Martel hesitated when Angeal turned on his heel and started to leave, "You're going....again? Is a seal in danger?" He shook his head and she waited. "I mearly wanted to check up on how the seal in the forest is doing. After I left...I was too wounded to see it very well. I'll be back before you know it." She gave a small wave, "Be careful...Angeal....my Hero."
Angeal returned to the Abbey, battered and bruised, but alive. He never dragged his sword and it weighed him down. "Goddess Yggdrassiel....I've...fended off the army from your seal in the forest. But without aid, this will be tiresome." "Yes...you're right... I'm so sorry Angeal. You do so much for me." he bowed his head without a word and Martel set a gentle hand on his chest, erasing his wounds and restoring his energy. "Please continue to fight for my and the planet's behalf." Her voice serene, and her green eyes gentle as a leaf. Though her hair was oddly green too and she did wear an awful lot of green robes....the green made her seem all that much more kind. But Angeal knew without a doubt that Martel held herself together by sheer willpower. The energy required to be Goddess and keep the seals in place was slowly ripping her apart.
Istar shrugged, "Hells if I know. Can you fly?"
Name: Angeal Hewley Age: 32 Appearence: Weapon: Buster Sword Side: Goddess' Personality: Angeal is honor bound and stays true to it. He also has a fondness for fairy folk and tends to be amused with what they say. Background: Angeal's father died creating his sword and now he regards it with pride and says it's his families honor. His mother killed herself after Angeal left for war. Grief stricken and lost, Angeal found his way into the Goddess' Inner Sanctum of her Abbey. He pleaded with her to return the lives of his family but she could not. Angered, Angeal had run into a battle and after it ended, found his sword covered in blood. He'd stained his honor in blood. Returning to the Goddess, she offers him a place as her warrior before he can speak. Accepting, Angeal vowed not to let anything happen to her and to protect the seals. Other: Angeal's favorite saying is: "Use brings about wear, tear and rust. And that's a real waste."
Weiss smiled, pulling at his shirt, "Seems like...we're apart of a game... I'm not obeying orders...I'm looking for Senri. He's hiding from me again." Weiss growled at the Noise, "I really don't feel like being erased today. Hana-Kaida...what exactly did the Game Master say?"
Gabriel couched over Sanya in her classroom and passed a hand over her body, "Sanya...Sanya... Hey, you alright. C'mon...now. Dilly-dally-shilly-shally." Genesis watched Tori leave and scoffed. Kiel spotted Tori leaving class and swung out of a random room to walk beside her, "Having fun? Hopefully class was...alright. You okay? You look like your feathers are ruffled."
Enoch nodded once, "Shhhh....do you hear that?" He lifted his hand, a glow emitted from his forearm of pale blue as he crept forwards to a large sand dune. Xenree panted and grabbed a fistfull of sand and weakly chucked it upwards. "Orias..."
Is it okay if I take the Goddess?
Name: Martel Yggdrassiel Age: unknown Appearence: http://www.majhost.com/gallery/Moontoon/martel/martel.gif Weapon: Staff Side: (Union or Empire) Goddess Personality: Kind hearted and gentle. She offers her aid to anyone in need. Pact partner: none Partner's Appearence none Pact price: none Mark location: none Mark: (optional) none Background: Martel was chosen as Goddess when she was a young girl. Her younger brother died in misery, knowing he wouldn't be able to see his sister as she locked herself in isolation. Her parents died when her brother was born and so she believes taking on the role of the Goddess as her duty to her brother, even though she doesn't know he's dead. Other: (is it alright if I take the Goddess and another character I'll make when I get home?)
Valefor disappeared in a burst of glowing fireflies and Enoch followed him. "Perhaps she does not know what she wants. The border of death is a dangerous place. This...is the Border of Death. I'm quite surprised to find the person you are looking for is here. By my guess...she would be heading to the Temple of Everlasting. Perhaps we can catch up to her."
Maybe. I'm very interested in dragons.
A man with silver-gray hair jumped down from a building and landed without a problem in front of the Reaper. "Problem?" His eyes were unnaturally blue and metallic wings sprouted from his back. Noise were left on top of the building he'd been standing on. "You look like you're having a bad day." A young-ish boy hid around Dogenzaka, running from building to building. "My life is soooo over...damn him...turning this into a game of cat and mouse. I could reeeeeaaaalllly use some Players around here...or something. Weiss...you freak!"
Enoch nodded once and an elaborate portal of blue and green appeared and shifted to black and red. "Here we go..." Breaking through the portal into Xenree's personal world was like breaking through double paned glass. Landing gently, Enoch let Erik regain his breath. "Are you alright? This world...was harder to enter due to your friend's mental barriers... She doesn't want you or myself here, but it's not enough to keep us out. Valefor is tired...would you like to walk?" Valefor bent downwards, nearly his head to the sandy ground and panted hard.
Both brothers smirked, but their smiles faded slightly at the sight of Kaleb. "Hikaru...is he not?" "Doubtful Kaoru...but it doesn't matter to us. And the other thing you care about...the people working in that facility...they'll be dead." Lynne woke strapped to a table. "What? ...h-hey...what's going on?! HEY! You f--!!" her words broke off in a gurgle of blood. The man tossed aside a pair of rubber gloves covered in blood. "Please...you'll break your stitches again. It's been one day. You weren't out long. Lynne...what would you say to me releasing you?" Lynne snarled at him, "I'd say...you're stupid to think...I'd believe that crap." He sighed.
Istar shrugged, "Kingdom Hearts, duh! Look." he pointed upwards to the sky and a blazing yellow light. "See....?"
Ashrah closed himself off from the rest of the world, save for the battle. "You're wasting your time. Even if you defeat me. My brothers won't let go of our sister so easily. Renee...no, Xenree, carries Jenova cells inside her body. She is needed for our reunion with Mother...." he started to laugh, "I sound so much like my youngest brothers right now..." Enoch jumped on behind Erik and gripped handfuls of Valefor's fur/hair, "Summons are valuable in where we're going. Let us go." They took off in a flurry of wind and dust, breaking the sound barrier and making a small snap in the fabric of the universe.
Enoch mumbled, "So Crowley the Purgatory Demon is responsible... I wonder..." He lifted a hand and swung it backwards, behind him. Another swirling circle of runes surrounded him before a large bird-like monster dropped from the sky. "Valefor...we're in need of quick travel across this everlasting desert." Enoch easily picked up Erik and tossed him onto Valefor's back. "Valefor will be our transportation."
Enoch nodded slightly and a few of the runes altered on the portal and he motioned Erik forward, "Then you do not believe Ashrah's claims that Xenree is his sister and a child of Project G. You insist she is of Riku's blood." He couldn't understand what Erik understood in his heart. To him, the evidence was there and yet...the boy he was chosen to protect, insisted she was family. "Erik....we'll find her." Xenree's vision swam with colors and heat, her body shivered from the heat and her lips were cracked and bleeding. "...help me...please....some....one...." she quietly mumbled into the sand.
"Valhalla. The invisible dimension where the dead reside. If she is not there...I will find her. Do you have something of hers...or shall we proceed to the Ever Dust realm to simply...look?" Enoch waited, he could practically smell the answers waiting for this young boy. Each of his summons shivered in his blood.
Enoch nodded once and snapped his fingers. A portal resembling a circular hole in the air surrounded by runes formed beside him, "Then find her we shall. What dimension does she reside in. Hopefully not Valhalla..."
