Remnants of The Wielders

Desperado merely laughed at the attempted punishment "Sorry Crowley, but if you want to harm me, you're gonna have to do it the old fashioned way." He then held up his hand, showing the pentagonal emblem which Erupted into black and violet flames. when the flames died down, the mark was gone "Your hold over me is gone. Nothing more than a mere memory" Desperado said with a snide grin.

 

Crowley smirked, "Please, I don't take orders from you. A lowly little boy? I am Crowley Yggdrasil, SyFeth V'Kar and ruler of Purgatory." With Crowley's name and true nature revealed, his yellow eyes brightened, "You'll spend eternity with your little sister." A portal of darkness and something else opened underneath Desperado. It stretched among the area and slight tendrils of black smoke curled around his ankles.

 

Desperado jumped immediatly as the portal open and spread a pair of large black feathery wings. "Oh? Ruler of Purgatory eh?" he said with intruige in his voice "It's been a while since i've faced someone worthy to fight me. this should prove to be entertaining." He said with what seemed to be excitement running throughout his words.

 

Rolling his eyes, Crowley motioned to the smoke and it bolted upwards and wound around Desperado's wings, tightening like fishing twine.

Meanwhile, Xenree coughed out sand and gasped, filling her lungs with air. "Oh...help me...please...Four hours... I have to move." She struggled up and wobbled onwards. The temple never coming closer and never moving away. "Someone...anyone...I beg of you....Crowley..please, let me go...I want to be free..."

 

An emblem appeared on Desperado's chest and he a pulsating wave of energy flew out of his body, banishing the smoke. He then outstreatched his hands and through an unseen force, closed the rift beneath him. "You'll have to do better than that. A little smoke isn't gonna take me down. Why don't you quit being a coward and fight me face to face?" he said tauntingly
OOC: Desperado's crest

 

Erik breathed and held Odin tight in his hand, closing his eyes."Hold out for a little longer Xenree..you're going to be free..."He opened his eyes and pointed his keyblade at Crowley."Sorry, but you provoked him Crowley, you're the one who caused this, so it is you who must fix it."

 

Crowley shrugged, "I don't fix things. I'm a demon, the best I do is complicate it. Erik...you're the only one here with a competent mind...why don't you seek out one soul. I'll even tell you who it is. In order to save little Xenree."

ooc: I know I'm not the creator of this rp, but that Rienzel is godmodding. Have a little imagination, it's not just smoke. And Crowley's powers vary greatly from Desperado's and thus the opening he created cannot be closed by others.

 

OCC:well i'm assuming Crowley isn't using his full power while Desperado is

 

ooc: Of course he isn't. But still.

 

OCC:it said Desperado was almost on par as crowley. i mean if he was using his full power Crowley would still probably win but..

 

Erik clenched his teeth with anger."You monster, don't ever use someone else's death for your own gain, that's heartless!"He shouted, gripping Odin tightly and too a stance, putting his hand out and his keyblade behind him, much reminiscent to Aqua's stance.

 

Crowley laughed, long and hard, "Heartless? Please, you don't know the meaning of the word. I've had eternity to perfect my game, what I didn't foresee becomes the entertainment. Watching you, insignificant people, squirm and suffer as you watch my game pieces move about. Remember....Xenree has only seven hours left to live." He pulled out a golden chain watch from his pocket and glanced at it. "Nearly six hours left..."

 

"She's not part of your game, I will not let you get away with this."He ran at Crowley. He knew physically he was at a disadvantage, he was more a mage than warrior and he had no idea what Crowley was capable of. He jumped, slashing down at Crowley. It was worth a shot..

 

Crowley stood still, "You're running out of time, Erik." was all he said before Odin bit into his shoulder. A thick layer of phosphoresent green blood spurted out of his shoulder.

 

Erik's eyes glared."You don't control her fate!"He exclaimed, glaring at Crowley."I will change it."He said and jumped back, a white aura surrounding him.

 

Crowley touched the blood and sighed, "Odd...I may be getting lazy in my old age... Anyways...Erik...the Soul of Importance....is Minnie Mouse. Find her, take her soul and return to Radient Garden. I will wait for the soul and in that time...Xenree's clock ticks down."

 

Erik clenched his teeth with anger and looked down, standing straight and turning."Disney Town.."He ran off.

 

"oh? whats this?" Desperado said curiously as he saw the white aura surrounding Erik and the wound he inflicted on Crowley. "have i underestimated him?" He said to himself. "even i may not be able to beat both of them at once if it came down to it. i better retreat and deal with them once i have it. it looks like they're occupied with each other, but..just to be safe" He looked around for something to cover his escape. He found such cover in making a human shield of the closest person, which happened to be, Arioch. Swiftly, he made his way over and grabbed her from behind, then spread his wings and prepared to ascend into the sky.

 

Crowley smirked at both their retreats and disappeared into darkness. Sometimes...you have to get a little dirty to get the work done. Don't fret Renee...I'll take good care of you.

 

Erik slid to a stop and breathed, gripping Odin and it vanished in light, turning back into some sort of motorcycle rider. He hopped on it and flew into the sky, keeping his coat tight on him and reached the lanes in between.