Kingdom of Evers'ilance

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]I went to the celebration it was getting late, my soldiers needed to rest. I made a spell so everyone would hear me.

"Okay lads, listen up, it is time to rest now, tommorow's battle will be bloody, enjoy your rest."

They went to sleep and woke up the next morning feeling perfectly well. I told them to get on the walls. About 30000 did so, the rest i told to get on horses and ride with me. I aproached Raphael:

"This would be a good time to move your troops out for a raid."

"They are still training, unlike yours."

"Mine do not need training, they are all veterans who have fought in many wars. Listen up, if we are to win this thing we gonna have to cooperate, so tell your men to get ready because we gonna need them on that raid."[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

Final Warrior; My men are veterans as well, but they believe that it is alwaysgood to train and re-train. And I thought Rusland was a new place for you.

Igor: That is beside the point get your men ready for the raid.

Final Warrior: What raid? I thought the enemy was coming to us, not the other way around. If we do not know what our enemy is capable of, then why attack? Let them be over-confident and attack. The Demons will take them under, the Fallen Ones shall show them a light that they are not used to, and we shall treat them to Death.

Igor: It is best to make the first move.

Final Warrior: All we know is that our enemy is composed of over 10 million and that they know dark spells, learned from worshipping Demons for gods. What we don't know is what kind of weapons they use, what siege engines they have, and what the spells are exactly. I am not going to risk my men unneccessarily.

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]Igor: Rusland isn't new for me, the clans existed for ages on this land but i united them. I was born on this land. As for the raid, do what you wish, but i must know what my enemy is capable of and i will find out.

"I rode along with about 3000 men all of whom had spears, shields and bows. We rode in the direction of the enemie's army"

-meanwhile-

Tel'Kana woke up in a bed in one of the INNs, the place there guards left her. She was immideatly scared, she never been in a human settlement before, her weapon was on the table inside the room, she picked it up and went outside the inn. She wanted to get out of this place.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

Tyravael: A new prescence... Elfin.

*The Final Warrior whirls around as he blocks the blade of Tel'Kana.*

Final Warrior: Dear Elf, try not to be too violent. Igor, 3000 aren't going to do it. We also have an Elf here... what should I do?

Igor: Don't worry, I know what to do. The Elf is to live.

Final Warrior: Fine.

*Tel'kana pushes down harder on the Final Warrior, who grips her bow, and pushes it back without much effort.*

Final Warrior: We are in the midst of a war. Do not underestimate me, missy. Sit.[/i]

*Tel'kana suddenly sits down.[/i]

Final Warrior: Stay.

Tel'kana: Who are you?! How?!

Final Warrior: I am the Final Warrior. I am quite proficient in everything, believe me. I've spent many amillenia reading and learning. I don't want to force you to stay here, but I will if I must. Now tell me, who are you?

Tel'kana: I am a Wood Elf.

Final Warrior: *Sighs* Not this, not right now. Talk.

*Tel'kana tells the Final Warrior of who she is and what she is doing here... or at least why she thinks she is here.*

Final Warrior: You seem to be a proficient archer. Join us and fight that force that chased you.

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]Tel'kana: Those tree burners deserve to die. I shall join you and do the best i can.

-meanwhile on a battlefield-

Me and my men rode to battle, this was a raid not a counter attack, we were going to quickly test the defenses of our enemy, try to find weak spots and retreat. I also wanted to see what my blade could do. Dragon was flying high in the air, he was waiting for my command so he would cover our retreat. Enemy was moving slowly, and were going up the hill, they didn't sopt us in time to ready their bows and then they did it was to late. We clashed with them and the battle began. Sheilds and spears were broken, helmets were smashed, horses were slaughtered, demons were banished. It seemed like a regular battle. But then i took out my blade and hit the closest human enemy soldier in the head. What i intended to be a sergical thrust turned out to be a slash of great power, he was cut into pieces and his remains started burning with fire ones they fell. Hatred filled my mind, i have went into a killing frenzy. I didn't know what i was doing, but i cut right through the enemy, i wasn't noticing the world aroud me i was just slashing to left and right. I didn't know what have become of my warrior. I sensed that there was something ahead of me and my very existance was bent on its destruction.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

Final Warrior: Fool... He needs to control himself!

Tel'kana: Huh?

Final Warrior: Razael!

*Razael appears next to the Final Warrior as a great Demon Lord, bony bat wings open wide. Tel'kana draws her bow and nocks an arrow, but the Final Warrior stays her hand.*

Final Warrior: Razael, muster your Exiles to cover Igor. He will need it. Tyravael.

*Tyravael appeas, blade drawn, wings open, a golden aura surrounding him.*

Tyravael: Yes?

Final Warrior: Have your Fallen Ones work what magic they have.

*The Final Warrior speaks out to his troops.*

Final Warrior: Paladins in the front, javelins center, archers in the back. Calvary, split ranks, run falnks. Warriors and spear-wielders, cover the front with your shields. Paladins, work your magic like you have never worked it. We are fighting a powerful foe, I sense.

*The warriors moved out, half the force out front for the battle, the other half to stay back as defense. The Exils and Fallen Ones watch over them, guarding them all.*

*In the midst of the battlefield, a Demon gets pulled below the ground as he is about to strike Igor. Igor whirls around, and sees a human getting yanked under as well. Rain begins, and a few bolts of thunder shock people to death.*

Final Warrior: I shall be with you soon. My men are on the march.

*The Final Warrior takes flight, charging into the true Final Warrior, Griffin Blade drawn.*

Tyravael & Razael: Dear brother, you are going to need a much stronger blade than that. Mayhap the mysterious metallic substance could further improve it? Our strongest enchantements and splls have been poured into the metals... we shall help you all we can.

Final Warrior: You're right...

*The Final Warrior calls upon the metal, and as he is in flight, the metal pours out from the ground, twisting into a giant, slender pillar, wrapping itself around the Griffin Blade. His men stan on the ground and watch in awe.*

Final Warrior: Hyperion Soul... To battle!

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]Poltikus sees all this and yells out to his men:

"To battle my bretheren, we will not sit still while our allies aid us. ON HORSES!!!!! CHARGE!!!!!!!!"

About half of the men left the wall and got on their horses. A horde of about 2 million charged down on the enemy with their spears raised.

-meanwhile-

My eye sight was no completely blocked, rage and hatred was all there was in my mind. It was as if the blade i carried put anger into me, and i couldn't control myself. My enemies didn't seem to be able to harm me. I went straight through the enemie's army as a knife goes through butter. Finally i reached what i wanted to reach. It was a man, wearing bone plate armor, with a helmet made out of a giant human skull. His hair and his eyes were ass dark as the night, and rage was radiating from him. In his hand he held a blade almost identincal to the one i held. In that moment images rushed through my mind and i understood the reason for my hatred. The blades were brothers, Tatatians and Ruslandians were ones the same people, but then they separated and war broke out, but one couldn't defeat the other, both sides were almost anihilated. It was decided then by the wisest and most powerful from both sides to inprison all the hatred two peoples had for each other in two blades and keep them hidden so that hatred would never be unleashed upon the world. Tatarians found their blade and hate clouded their minds, thats why they attacked us. While i was thinking this my body was already in the air and the sword made the first show its true power of destruction. The blade began to glow with a dark green color. Then my hand made a thrust in the air. My opponent dodged, but few hundred soldiers that were behind him didn't, they just fell to dust. My enemy flew and drew his blade. We started fighting in he air, a sphere formed around us, making us invulnerable to any outside intervention. The first clash of our blades caused a great explosion, both of us were harmed but we kept on fighting. I was bleeding heavily, my clothes was burned in many places, but so was my opponent. The fight continued.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

Final Warrior: The fool... he didn't know, did he?... Damned dragon.

*The Final Warrior alights on the ground and swings the Hyperion Soul, cutting through two Demons. He ducks and comes back up with his blade, slicing another Demon toe to head. A fireball comes from nowhere. The Final Warrior raises his hand and assimilates the fireball, blasting it back from his mouth. Razael rises from the ground, two short blades protrding from his wrists. He spins like a toranado, slicing and cutting through bothe Humans and Demons. Tyravael dros out from the sky, his blade out, hooking down 2 Men, lifting them high and dropping them down.*

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]During all that time Tatarian mages were preparing their spells, and time came to unleash them. For one second everything became silent and then meteors started falling on Igor's and Raphael's army. Each left a small crater.

-meanwhile-

I finally regained some sense after his balde came within few inches of my neck and i blocked it. Even with a clear mind the only thing for me to do was to fight, and i did. I made another magical attack with my blade, this time realising 20 small green balls, each upon a touch with any surface disolves the surface. He absorbed them with his blade, and unleashed his attack, a giant whip made of fire came out of his blade, i dodged it and cut it to pieces. He then created a small vortex of chaos, and threw it at me, i dodged and it hit the sphere. Chaos absorbs all normal matter, so it did this time, before disappearing vortex made a small whole in the sphere. I now knew a way to get out, but i wasn't going to. I made a recovery spell and sphere became complete again. Then i charged at him. Our fight continued.

-meanwhile-

Dragon saw what was happening and came down from the clouds, he hit the sphere with his massive claws but that didn't do anything. Then he created a magical shield around himself and started reflecting the meteors that were falling on Igor's and Raphael's armies.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

Final Warrior: Hmph. Petty meteors. Enumerati enervatem ennui!

*A shield raises high over the Final Warrior, covering a large area. The Paladins within the battle also chant out the spell, raising shields to block off the meteors. The shields bend low, just over the battles, so the meteors can do nothing for they appear too close to the ground. However, vertical slashes cannot be made, for the weapons get stuck within the shield.*

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]The gigantic 15 feet high demons move into the battle on the enemies side, there are thousands of them, each wielding a giant weapon. The enemy mages, cast yet another spell. Few paladins just fell dead, and immidiately got up as zombies, after that everyone they killed became a zombie. Igor's army lead by Poltikus was fighting viciously in the very center of the battle feild. Spears were fyling, horses were being killed, shields were being broken, men and non-men on both sides were killed by hundreds.

-meanwhile-

I charged at him again, and finally managed to put a scratch on him, single drop of his blood was now on my blade. But that was enough. I quickly cast a spell, and all his blood particles became paralyzed. I flew at him again and cut off his head in one motion. It fell, the sphere broke. I picked up the second sword. Two brothers were now united, and the hate was gone. I felt the power going through me. I laughed at the sight of the enemy, although tatarian army only grew in size because of the zombies.[/glow]

 

[SageofShadow]

suddenly, a loud yell rings through the battlefeild as a lone man with red hair cuts through the back lines of the enemy.

Vox: It isnt too late for me to fight is it?

Final Warrior: nonsense! fight like you have not before brother

Vox howl with anger as he sends numerous Maggitos at the back lines of the enemy taking out their archers quickly, even with Devil's Pleasure drawn, Vox's voice is no longer corrupt.

Vox changes Devil's Pleasure into a Flamberage (a huge, thin sword used by Barbarians its close to 6 feet long) And cuts through enemy lines now hitting their calvery. then, Dark Fire Warrior, Yratil, Ishtar and Burq all seperate from him and begin fighting

To aid Tyravael's Fallen One army, Yratil sends a few of his own angels, all in glossy blue and yellow armor to battle while Ishtar sends some of his Exiles to aid Razael.

Yratil: Hail! we shall win this war!

Vox, never seeming to tire, consumed by his sword's power charges headfirst into the pikemen now scared beyond beleif.

Vox cuts upwards slicing through the lines and yells his warcry

Vox: FOR RIS!! FOR ILYA!! FOR KHALAMYA!!!

Then, unable to take it anymore, Khal comes out of the shadows weilding Deathscream attacking enemies as well; absorbing their souls all going into his midnight black blade.

Khal: none can defeat us!!!

a caravan lumbers in the distance, Kie draws his two swords and lunges using his strong legs into the enemy

Final Warrior: Two elves, three Demons, two angels, two Warriors, and 2000 men. our odds of winning are good

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]OOC: Its many million men, and enemy has more men,demons and they got zombies who multiply their army because if a soldier is killed by a zombie he becaomes a zombie. Our odds are very bad.

BoT:

I came down from the air and landed on the ground, my foes were all around me. I was holding up the head of their leader and i saw fear in their eyes. I threw the head away and made it explode in mid air. Then i pulled out both brother blades and strated slicing my enemies. Their blood flew 20 feet up in the air. Then i stopped and crossed both blades. After i realised them everything in a 30 feet radius around me fell dead. But then the enemy demons attacked. They were huge. I flew up to a head of one and sliced it off. He fell causing a great banging sound. I looked around me and i saw that there are thousands more demons like the one i just killed. This would be a tough fight.[/glow]

 

[SageofShadow]

ooc: it was sarcasm '-_-

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Vox cuts through enemy lines back to back with Khal and the enemies pile ontop of the two

Ishtar: NO!

Suddenly, the pile of zombies and demons explode to bits as Vox holds his arms in different directions

Final Warrior: you have at last mastered the Anti Ball it seems

Vox: yes through long months of training with the Whispered Ones.

Vox and Khal continue to go tooth to tooth with the enemy

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]I realised another attack. A vortex of chaos. It ripped through the enemy lines, taking hundreds of lifes into chaos outside of "real" world.
New enemy batalions kept coming. But i knew what to do. I flew up in he air and started casting a death spell, the one that only my people ever knew, it kills a person instantly, without any effects, just making the spirit leave the body. It was more powerful then fire, water, earth, thunder, air or any other elemental or non-elemental spell for it could kill millions in an instant. I went into coma, i had to ready my self for the spell.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

Final Warrior: Rupture Field!

*Thousands of Humans and Demons are torn and twisted into pieces. The Final Warrior swings his Hyperion Soul, a blade of energy emerging through it, cutting through thousands more.*

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]I was ready now. I realised the spell. Millions of strings that conected living being with their spirit which was in astral plain started being torn apart. But something went wrong. They started reataching. Enemy soldiers who already started falling dead suddenly had life put back into them. The pain of a defective spell went through me. Something started happening i did not intend. My skin began turning black, my eyes red, my body was stretching, i grew two half foot long horns. Then i fell. After i got up i was no longer human. I stood 8 feet above the gorund, my skin was covered with a dark substance which was aws solid as rock. I looked around. Everyone was starring at me. Every living being had looked at me and had fear in their eyes. The blades were still in my hands, they became longer and wider. I stood there waiting for something to happen. The war stopped, all of world looked at me.[/glow]

 

[SageofShadow]

Vox: what in the name of God...?

Vox wheeled around at the sound of familiar horns. the army of Khalamya was assembled all prepared for battle, they charged in yelling warcries. the swordsmen carged into the side lines of Demons.

at the head, leading the cavaliers, was Ris, waving Wishsong above her head.

Vox: Ris! Haha! you made it!

Ris: later, Vox! for now we fight!

The battle wages on, and the horsemen were plicing a massive gap in the huge demon army

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]OOC: I think i said that battle stopped. Didn't i?

BoT:
Plotikus lead Igor's horsemen into battle. They were takin a great toll on demons, but still it wasn't enough. Ris's army helped but not too much. Most fighting was still done by Igor's army. Everyone went back to fighting.

-meanwhile-

I didn't know what to do, i was obviously a demon now. But i had human mind. Suddenly a gate opened right above my head and i was sucked in. [/glow]

 

[SageofShadow]

The battle wages on, the lines of the demons falling quickly. Vox and Ris still fight back to back both swords whistling in the air. Vox finaly noticed that they are winning

Vox: the battle is ours!

Khal: YEEEEEHAAW!

Ris: after this is over Vox, then we will be together forever

Suddenly, Ris gets an arrow to the back

Vox: RIS!!

Vox picks her up quickly and takes her to a safe place near the castle.

Vox: you ok?

Ris: yea...just one arrow cant stop me.

Ris yanks the arrow out and Vox quickly pulls out medical tape and takes her shirt off and bandages it quickly. then he puts it back on her

Vox: close.