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Reckoning of a New Age | Open Roleplay
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Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
"Fair enough", Leera said and peered at the felguard, then back out on the Dawning Isles. The light was still present. Stronger, brighter now? She couldn't tell. She still wasn't sure it, whatever it was, should be left without investigation.
Hascakkin yelled something in the distance. The words were distorted by the walls and wind, but she thought she heard her name being called. She began walking back to the keep.
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Lordamere Lake island
- "Yes sir.", said Krutos simply, standing up and walking to the bone gryphons to prepare them for the flight.
Lothar Suncaller
Arathi Highlands
The blood elf kneeled before Locnoros.
- "The blood elves are the leaders, there is still a number of skilled mages dressed in apprentice robes amongst the prisoners. And what I could tell from their conversations, some spell breakers are hiding behind the simple armors of ordinary warriors. My advise to you, my Lord, would be: kill them, kill them all. But there is only one thing I ask from you. Leave the arcmage for me.", explained Lothar, with a wicked smile spreading across his face with the last words.
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Throne Chamber
"
Once you return, you will understand everything, Darrow. Locronos!
" - Morgan switched to the drake, leaving Darrow and Krutos to themselves. - "
What hinders you? Send out your fastest underlings with Blight back to Zeramas. Slaughter all Forsaken and make sure all living captives make it to Augustgrad alive and well.
"
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
"Damn, damn, damn!" - barked Hascakkin seeing that no one came to his call yet. - "I'm waisting my - her - time. Jessara, forgive me for what I will do now, for I see no other way."
He gently laid her to the floor and took out his dagger. Without even a grunt he cut his right palm, then proceeded to make an exact same cut on Jessara's hand. He then pressed the wounds together, causing their bloodstreams to be temporarily united, then took a deep breath and pressed his lips at Jessara's aiming to literally suck out anything that plagued her. As his fel-infused blood streamed into her body, Hascakkin thought - '
They'd better return soon, I have no idea what's happening.
'
Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
Zuril suddenly bent in half and coughed blood. Slowly standing upright he growled painfully - "Master... something is wrong... Lady Leera, we must hurry!"
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Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
"Yes, yes, lead the way!" Leera urged, increasing her pace.
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin/Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
Felguard stormed into the keep, only to see Hascakkin kneeling before Jessara, holding her hand and kissing her. - "Don't let this soppy picture deceive you, lady Leera! He has united their bloodstreams - and I don't know why! Last time this happened, he fell unconscious for a week after the ritual!" - Zuril growled. - "Do something!"
Hascakkin barely heard his bodyguard yelling, fully concentrated.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
Think... THINK!
Leera threw herself down kneeling beside them, placing her hands on Jessara's body like she had done before.
Come on, show me what's wrong!
She concentrated deeply, searching Jessara's mind and body... a sting of pain shot up through her arms and into her head. She clenched her temples and fell back, but managed to pull herself together enough to speak. "PULL HIM AWAY!" she cried before fainting.
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Behelich
Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
Zuril did not hesitate. He grabbed Hascakkin and pulled him away from Jessara, forcing him to unclench his fist. As blood soaked from Jessara's and Hascakkin's wounded palms, warlocks eyes swung open - and glowed with violet flames.
"
Too soon, Zuril! Part of that thing is already inside me! If you didn't stop me I...
" - he roared, his thick Nerubian accent returning once again. Before he could finished he coughed and dropped on the floor, panting.
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Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
Ugh...
Hascakkin was down on all fours, panting heavily. Jessara laid on the floor facing up, blood flowing from her hand.
Leera crawled over to her friend, holding Jessara's hand between her palms and whispering silently. The blood began clotting, temporarily sealing the wound. She noticed Jessara's lips had turned black... and so had the tongue, revealed a closer inspection.
Healing potion!
She mustered her strength and stood up, but had to lean against the wall for support. Slowly she began working her way towards the alchemy lab.
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
With a great effort Hascakkin stood upright and spoke, unable to maintain his usual smooth tone. - "
Leera. Let me help you. Zuril, stay here with Jessara.
" - he growled, smoke flying out of his mouth with each word spoken. Zuril nodded and Hascakkin rushed at Leera, helping her to move. - "
Where are you going?
"
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Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
"I need the potion I made earlier. The healing potion mixed with your
special
. You need to stop kissing her. There's some sort of connection between you. I don't know...", she said. The whole situation was unlike anything she'd experienced. She looked at him. "Your hand is still bleeding."
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Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
"
Stop... what?
" - growled Hascakkin, grabbed Leera and ran to the laboratory. - "
Do not waist time, Leera... right now, only potion matters...
" - he dropped her to the floor and screamed in anguish, as horns sprouted from his head and wings from his back. - "
Losing.... humanity... hurry!
"
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Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
The transformation looked terrible this time, slower and in a way more detailed than when he had done it under his own will. Leera stood frozen and watched, then came to her senses and kept pushing on. She came to the lab, quickly reached for a large bottle and transferred the metallic potion from it's beaker. She turned around and began heading back, hoping she would make it in time... before he blocked her path.
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
"
Give me... some time... ask Zuril... to hold me before I return back to normal!.. Help Jessie...
" - howled Hascakkin, backing to the wall and clawing it with his gauntleted hand.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
"ZURIL! YOU HEARD!" Leera cried. She kept on until she came to a corner. Behind it she knew Hascakkin would be. She waited for a moment, involuntarily holding her breath. A rumbling sound informed her that the felguard had acknowledged their orders. She peered around the corner and saw Zuril Gozin pushing Hascakkin, in demon form, against the wall. She took a deep breath and sprinted past them. Almost slipped. Hurried on. She found Jessara where she had left her, paralyzed by periodic spasms. She knelt down, forced her mouth open and fed her some of the liquid.
I hope it works. It has to work. Work. Work!
Jessara coughed, opened her eyes and stared at the roof with a frightened face. "Jessie?" she tried. No response.
Need to get you out of here... not safe...
((sorry for the li'l godmode))
Post by
Behelich
((NP, just make up some more ideas))
Hascakkin/Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
Against his own will Hascakkin struggled against his minion, clawing the demon's flesh and leaving deep, nasty-looking cuts. Despite this, Zuril's grip did not loosen. Inside Hascakkin a battle was going on.
'
Get out of here. NOW.
'
A projection of Hascakkin stood against a monstrous creature inside his body - the warlock forced everything inside him to assume images that he could understand and control.
'
SQUEEEEEEEE!
' - came a reply from something that looked like a horrible mix of a Dreadlord, a Faceless One and a Nerubian - not only the majority of infection was inside Hascakkin now, it seemed to fuse with his darker, savage homicidal part - on one of its numerous tentacle-like limbs Hascakkin noticed a replica of his gauntlet.
'
I said get out of here!
'
A felfireball flew into the monster.
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Persen
Leera Fenwick, Jessara Gaunt
Fenris Isle
Leera stood up and cast a spell. Jessara's body rose into the air as if supported by an invisible stretcher. Leera grabbed her shoulders and pulled Jessara with her, towards the basement. It felt strange, towing her friend like a corpse. "Jessie?" she said as softly as she could. "I'm just going to take you somewhere safer."
She put her friend down on the blankets they had used earlier. She forced another gulp of metallic liquid down Jessara's throat, hoping it would have the effect she wanted. All assuming she was right about her condition...
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
The monster easily repelled all Hascakkin's attacks, forcing the latter to back slowly. Hascakkin hesitated for one moment, then raised his hands.
"
Souls of the fallen, trapped inside, heed my call! I know that it is me who you hate beyond comprehension, but if you let this aberration win, every crime that I have ever commited will be easily outmatched ten times by it! Come to my aid, the devoured ones!
"
Slowly, tormented essences of Hascakkin's dead adversaries began flying up to him.
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Persen
Leera Fenwick, Jessara Gaunt
Fenris Isle
Jessara's body froze in a massive convulsion, then relaxed entirely. She started crying silently. Leera gently stroked her over the forehead, trying to soothe her. Everything would return to normal, she promised. She didn't know if she spoke the truth. In reality, she didn't even know what was really going on. "I will find out", Leera promised herself. For now, the potion seemed to help.
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Fenris Isle
Hascakkin bent in half and spat out a... well, even he didn't know how to name this pulsing, glowing, tentacled aberration.
"I'm fine. Hold this thing for a while." - he told Zuril, who immediately let Hascakkin go. The warlock rushed into the laboratory, grabbed a large glass jar and returned to capture the thing. He immediately sealed the jar and cast several spells to harden the glass.
"Follow me."
The two ran downstairs, to the basement. At the door Hascakkin stopped and knocked quietly, although it was swung open.
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