Fable of Twilight

OOC: sora117 did u mean me?

"I was passing by and noticed the three of you, I could do with a new servant.", he replied laughing. He then drew his sword and pointed it at Rey, a sound similar to heart beating could be heard from his cursed blade.

 

Alice continued her way through the field until she saw a carriage and several people standing around it, she felt a strange aura about, but did not keep moving. She silently crept up behind to see what was going on.

 

"Fool..." Sessamaru muttered, already in between Rey and Vagarath. Two swords were in his hand. One of Ice and the other of Shadow. "Listen to my Eternal Nocturn... Shaadow..." He whispered, the rune Shaadow awakening the blades true form. They were both covered with raw mana, hidden as they reformed the blades. "Come..." He whispered ominously to the Death Knight.

 

"ah, you too have swords of power", he said with a tone of sadistic joy in his voice, "I'll show you a bit of mine", his sword changed into a large glaive made of bone and smelt of blood.

 

Alice watched as Shayo and Rey walked away, something was coming and Alice did not want to miss it, but she thought better of it and continued down the path as well.

 

Adrenaline erased Fear, his two swords still reforming within their magical cocoon. He was a slight bit intimidated by the deadly glaive, but ignored it for his own good. Sessamaru's green eyes released a heavenly light. "Come!"

 

Alice turned back around and walked towards the fight.

 

Vagarath plunged his glaive into the ground summoning bones out of the ground around Sessamaru

 

Sessamaru whispered runes, summoning windblades and the air elementals for aid. The wind blades destroyed the bones about him, while the air elementals surrounded him. They, too, prepared their spells in an orderly fashion. The Forgotten was still waiting.

 

Vagarath turns round sharply and swats Rey with the side of his sword, "this is getting big", Vagarath snaps his fingers and part of his carrige comes off and becomes a monsterous skeleton, "you take him" vagarath comands pointing at Rey

 

The carrige skeleton fell apart from Rey's attacks , "Oh, interesting I like that power" he said as he then charged towards Sessamaru with his glaive trailing behind him

 

Sessamaru charged forth, wind barriers made for him. Upon closing the distance, Sessamaru slides down on one knee, spinning in his crouched form. His blades worked wildly over his head and about his body. Windblades shot in all directions.

 

vagarath stops in his tracks, "What skills and power, hmmm interesting well then i supose i have no need to continue", said Vagarath getting back into his reformed carrige, "I invite all of you includeing the Nymph to my castle where we can fight to our hearts content...or more like your hearts content" he rode away at high speed laughing evily

 

The windblades cut through the carriage, through the trees, and through the ground and rocks. "Damn!" He shouted, the mana cocoon banished. Aurabane and Frostmourne resumed their current state. He slammed the two katanas in their scabbards, walking towards the large castle apparent on the far Eastern Corner. He cursed under his breath, ignoring the rest of them.

Ooc: Sora117! You discovered one of the Forgotten's hidden secrets! :O

 

Vagarath arived at his castle and walked in greeted by his undead guards, "set up battle preparations we're having guests" Vagarath bellowed.

 

Ooc: lol, well, the Forgotten have a third eye (and many other secrets as well, which you'll see later on)

Bic: Sessamaru continued to walk, the world's darkness formed. Vapours of shadow arose from the dirt road. Sessamaru, determined and flustered, continued his way up the winding road in search of the Death Knight. Adrenaline still rushed through his battle-ready body.

 

Vagarath sat on his chair in the cort room of his castle and awaited an arrival his banshee's entered the room and spoke of Vagarath's past, which greatly enraged the death knight.

 

Sessamaru stopped before a wood, cutting him off from, not only civilization, but from the living. The wood was like a gateway to the castle. He stepped in, the vast darkness of the undead stalking him as he passed. Night was approaching fast.

 

"Lumen..." He whispered, his body radiating with light. A lesser spell. The light banished the undead, his eyesight seeing in a star-lit spectrum. He could not see his body radiate with light, but the spell was only meant to ward off the undead when they draw closer. He walked casually, his hand upon the large soul-stealing greatsword.

 

In the woods undead rose from the ground and approached Rey and Sessamaru, the laughter of Vagarath echoed as the undead came