Entering the room Rosso knew what this meeting was about, his life and death in the clan Long Death. In the room there was Rahvin, pheniox,Darxal and Mortis the head masters of the clan. Only Pheniox spoke, with such a loud tone it couldn't be forgotten you must surrender your soul to death. Show us you have what it takes to be one of us. Rosso begin to speak about his clan symbol then stopped. He nodded in approval and with that he was off to Market square.
Day 1
There sat Devout, Stephy,Dimitri and another person I didn't recognize. I knew I must get their attention somehow so I asked the paperboy for a quest, hoping that they would follow. But I was too fast for them. I had to come back and fight my way to death. So It happened the first kill, so powerful it crashed his heart and soul to remove his clan symbol. When I came back into reality my life force was down and devout of the hoard had healed me to my death, so his friend hit me once again I was faced with another trial do I go back and fulfill my destiny or do I sit idly by and watch it go to waste.
Day 2
I arrived back at market square some hours later the dust had settled no one was there, and then came a halforc gladiator by the name of Zekai a few pokes of him to me got him furious to hit me. This trial was to watch my life before my eyes. To not attack just to watch. Zekai fell flat at least a dozen times but in the end I lay flat from his blade.
day 3
I awoke quickly with a start the next trial being friendship, I found Xeptimus sitting on the bench questioning what I was doing there why I was hitting him. He gave into temptation and attacked and once again I fell to a blade.
day 4
The next trial was a gang bang. Die to as many people as possible: I ran to market square as fast as I could gassed the room and five of them pop out of the smoke and are all on me. I try to fight back it's to much I fall to Dimitri.
day 5
The next trial, die to a priest to come back wealthy in the afterlife. I didn't heal for this one. I know priests are the worse. I found the target. It was Devout the devoted hoard member, I sent a rock his way and one hit of his weapon I fell once again
day 6
Trial 6 die to your own kind: looking for another spell caster like myself I found the lonely vonrak sitting there sipping on a Lipton ice tea I attacked him first but his friends sipping on juice boxes hit me too but in the end I fell to a rock.
day 7
Day of reckoning get help to fight a known enemy, then die by him: I found 3 buddies and attempted to kill variable the invariable but the weapon was to strong it was my weakness. In seconds I died.
day 8
The day of rebirth: Die to be a born again clansmen. I rushed to market square so fast knowing this was the end of the trial. Found my target then died to Variable the invariable.
Signed, Rosso deh Aposso
Showing posts with label Pheniox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pheniox. Show all posts
Current Character Description - Pheniox Ironblade
Negelect and abused mark the life of this human, scars and rags litter his entire being. Living the life of a scientist sure hasn't been well for this human: His hair is all but burnt off, his eyes are blue like the sea of swords. His once perfect lab coat has holes and rips that bearly hangs on his skin. His belt loose and his shirt not tucked in, the marks of a slob indeed. Bugs surround this creature and kills everything they come into contact with, if i were you i would stay away and they won't get you.
The Diary of Pheniox
Taken straight from Pheniox's journal.
Pheniox ran for his life his secret was out. The whole Radiant Heart clan knew it. He was a spy for his clan Long Death. He ran out the Bath house into the Central Corridor. Arrows flew towards him from the knights of the Radiant heart but he dodged past them with ease.
Finally He reached the Portcullis of the outer gate where the Fallen angel was waiting for him. The Fallen angel was furious as it begun the battle for it's life. The angels wrath hit Pheniox's shoulder hard and seared some of the flesh off. The angel took another swing and surrounded pheniox with ice in the same shoulder. It was Pheniox's turn to strike the angel and he would strike hard if he was going to make it to where he was going.
Pheniox kept pressing on he would not give up he must make it to limbo with concentration pheniox jumped up into the air waved his wand into the sky and the bugs of his forefathers came into the room and surrounded the angel with a devastating hit. The fallen angels head was shattered, and his brains splashed all over him. The sword of the fallen angel disappeared into thin air.
Pheniox continued to run like a mad man thru the void getting lost in ares like past the Mountain road,small hall, and Large hall but alas he finally found the right one: into the Road by a pond, there he went east into the old wooden church.
Pheniox took one last look around him to make sure the coast was clear. He took off the Radiant Heart cloak he wore and proceeded to burnt it. Then he slowly entered the Glare of the Final Internment. The Scavenger of the order looked into his soul nodded at him, The Adder of the Order did the same thing but then came to life.
"Welcome back Lord Pheniox....."
THE END
Pheniox ran for his life his secret was out. The whole Radiant Heart clan knew it. He was a spy for his clan Long Death. He ran out the Bath house into the Central Corridor. Arrows flew towards him from the knights of the Radiant heart but he dodged past them with ease.
Finally He reached the Portcullis of the outer gate where the Fallen angel was waiting for him. The Fallen angel was furious as it begun the battle for it's life. The angels wrath hit Pheniox's shoulder hard and seared some of the flesh off. The angel took another swing and surrounded pheniox with ice in the same shoulder. It was Pheniox's turn to strike the angel and he would strike hard if he was going to make it to where he was going.
Pheniox kept pressing on he would not give up he must make it to limbo with concentration pheniox jumped up into the air waved his wand into the sky and the bugs of his forefathers came into the room and surrounded the angel with a devastating hit. The fallen angels head was shattered, and his brains splashed all over him. The sword of the fallen angel disappeared into thin air.
Pheniox continued to run like a mad man thru the void getting lost in ares like past the Mountain road,small hall, and Large hall but alas he finally found the right one: into the Road by a pond, there he went east into the old wooden church.
Pheniox took one last look around him to make sure the coast was clear. He took off the Radiant Heart cloak he wore and proceeded to burnt it. Then he slowly entered the Glare of the Final Internment. The Scavenger of the order looked into his soul nodded at him, The Adder of the Order did the same thing but then came to life.
"Welcome back Lord Pheniox....."
THE END
a beginning to a new end
It was a dark and cold day the people were not alive at this hour when Pheniox had left the order he knew it was the right thing to do, to be with his love. But with a scar starting to form from the whip. He knew he couldn't talk again. Just write or show hand gestures. He couldn't say that he loved her. He could only could show it in grunts and movements.
The streets were empty being two am in the morning that January as he walked to the square no signs of life at all where they were just a few weeks ago.But no tracks of the priestess was to be found. Where could she be he wondered. He looked high he looked low.The shop fully healed from the battle that was here. suddenly he felt like he was being watched. who could this be? Was it her?! Who was peeking at me? but apon further inspection there was no one not a soul, Not a mouse or a corpse left to rot in this shop. But he felt there was someone or something in this room with him. without haste he begun to casting a spell to make someone show them selves in a cloud of purple smoke.in a flash a unknown mercenary came in to do someones unfinished buisness.
The streets were empty being two am in the morning that January as he walked to the square no signs of life at all where they were just a few weeks ago.But no tracks of the priestess was to be found. Where could she be he wondered. He looked high he looked low.The shop fully healed from the battle that was here. suddenly he felt like he was being watched. who could this be? Was it her?! Who was peeking at me? but apon further inspection there was no one not a soul, Not a mouse or a corpse left to rot in this shop. But he felt there was someone or something in this room with him. without haste he begun to casting a spell to make someone show them selves in a cloud of purple smoke.in a flash a unknown mercenary came in to do someones unfinished buisness.
A simple rose
Sliver reigned in its thoughts and settled back on the floor, looking around as Pheniox vanished. Damn. What was the matter? Letting a member of the Long Death go, the clan wouldn't forgive easily. But something was there. It couldn't be explained. Sliver reached down and picked up the rose, staring at it in confusion. Such a simple token and here Sliver was, getting all twisted up in various thoughts and emotions. Emotions? A hiss of frustrations escaped from the bug, odd eyes narrowing.
A soft whisper of magic covered the rose, preserving it in time as it was. Sliver stared at the object, deep in thought before rising to weary feet and heading out into the streets. A report must be made, regardless of the unknown thoughts that battled within the Thri'kreen. There was never a question of the report having to be made, but Sliver wondered about the outcome.
Curiosity. That's all it was, Sliver reasoned. Just a simple case of curiosity. That was something the bug experienced often enough wasn't it? Sliver wondered if a chance could be given... Stranger things had happened. Something about the man had struck a note in the soul of Sliver, something saying he could be something more...
One last look was given to the preserved rose still grasped gently in Sliver's hand before the Thri'kreen emptied its mind of thought and prepared to meet with Psycho.
A soft whisper of magic covered the rose, preserving it in time as it was. Sliver stared at the object, deep in thought before rising to weary feet and heading out into the streets. A report must be made, regardless of the unknown thoughts that battled within the Thri'kreen. There was never a question of the report having to be made, but Sliver wondered about the outcome.
Curiosity. That's all it was, Sliver reasoned. Just a simple case of curiosity. That was something the bug experienced often enough wasn't it? Sliver wondered if a chance could be given... Stranger things had happened. Something about the man had struck a note in the soul of Sliver, something saying he could be something more...
One last look was given to the preserved rose still grasped gently in Sliver's hand before the Thri'kreen emptied its mind of thought and prepared to meet with Psycho.
To love!
Pheniox had a few questions about himself how could I ever be with the love of my life being enemies? How could I make this right? There must be a way! And just like that I was gone. With the only thing left was a rose to my true love. Back in the Order of the Long Death I tore open the doors looking for Maezura the Harbringer. I found him sparring with Grendle the dummy. I could see Sweat across this elfs brow you could tell he has there for awhile awhile. But when Lord Pheniox entered he stopped at once. Looking at the gash of his mouth he knew he couldn't talk. Pheniox handed him a note that read:
I have found love outside of these walls and death does not excite me as it once did for so many years. I hereby Renounce my crown.
Maezura the elf nodded in approval spoke a few words that sounded like "good luck friend may the force be with you." With that I took my leave never looking back at the elf.
Moving to the next Lord of the Order I had to find Rahvin the Elkhunter. The brutual Platoon Commander of the Halforcs. I found him at the Pathosis Vault cutting his cave bear up and making steaks for food. Rahvin and I have never seen eye to eye. So I knew it would be a fight if I didn't say the right things. So I gathered my thoughts and burst into the room and Ventriloquated on myself so i could talk.
"I have found love in the enemy. The person who we are sworn to hate. I have tried to kill her but being with her for so long in the battle field facing eachother I couldn't help it but to have strong feelings for her.For i have truly fallen in Love and can't take it being without her for so long."
With that being said I've never felt so alone in this world. for Rahvin turned his back on me and left the room without saying a single thing. But i knew in my heart I would be free to seek my love to be with her for all eternity.
I have found love outside of these walls and death does not excite me as it once did for so many years. I hereby Renounce my crown.
Maezura the elf nodded in approval spoke a few words that sounded like "good luck friend may the force be with you." With that I took my leave never looking back at the elf.
Moving to the next Lord of the Order I had to find Rahvin the Elkhunter. The brutual Platoon Commander of the Halforcs. I found him at the Pathosis Vault cutting his cave bear up and making steaks for food. Rahvin and I have never seen eye to eye. So I knew it would be a fight if I didn't say the right things. So I gathered my thoughts and burst into the room and Ventriloquated on myself so i could talk.
"I have found love in the enemy. The person who we are sworn to hate. I have tried to kill her but being with her for so long in the battle field facing eachother I couldn't help it but to have strong feelings for her.For i have truly fallen in Love and can't take it being without her for so long."
With that being said I've never felt so alone in this world. for Rahvin turned his back on me and left the room without saying a single thing. But i knew in my heart I would be free to seek my love to be with her for all eternity.
To love or not to love?
It was to late the damage had been done. Pheniox knew he could never talk again. The whip had hit him right square in the face removing his chance to speak, a chance to beg for forgiveness, for he felt the pain and suffering of what he has done in the past. He thought for just a moment "what will i become?" Then the moment ended and he came back to reality. The being cursed. The whips went back into their sheathe to breathe light another day. Slowly the priest moved torwards me. I could not move. A look of defeat laid apon on the battle field. I wanted to tell this being the reason I came here. But I couldn't speak. I wanted to tell her my true feelings of love and romance and all of these things I didn't know. I've truly never been in love but with the enemy of heart how could this be!
Behind closed doors II
Pheniox just slowly walked to the being the person didn't move didn't show any sign of life like they were in deep thought or meditation. Then all of a sudden the figure moved. It sort of came to life. Pheniox could hear the blood pumping in the heart as if it were completly still before but now it's alive the person the being the thing was moving towards him. He just stood there not moving. Suddenly the person struck with a mighty sting! Over and over again the stings where laid apon his back. The demons being called over and over again, the tounge of the demons until pheniox was on the ground trying to cast a spell but every sting made him lose his concentration. Pheniox laid there after it was done. The person feeling almighty uncloaked themselves, Pheniox knew it was time to strike for he studied the dead and knew he was at his best right here on his death bed he was at his worst and best. He could do it just needed to take the person's soul.
Behind closed doors
Pheniox breathed his last breath running from the guards of the Vector scum as he hid from them in the chambers of the priest, little did he know he didn't know where he was at but this excited him all he could see is a thick black robe that covered every inch of the being. The person hid their face in the darkness of the chamber no skin was shown because of the dark robe. All Pheniox saw was the outline of a body. With possibly two protrusions above where the forehead should be. This being excited him in a way he hasn't been excited before. He wanted to know more of this person, wanted to know where it came from, where it has been to study it to learn from it, to touch it in only a way he knew how.
A little bird told me
It was happening just like that as the old man had said the clans would get together and unite. Pheniox couldn't believe it he seen with his own eyes Dryden of the hoard clan had been siding with Crovax of the Radiant Heart. Could it be! Would they be teaming up to take us out? Pheniox thought. No way. We are not strong enough, there is still much to learn about the art of death and the black church has not made the final deliverance. Which Pheniox knew it would never happen, but if the mad wizard Sensui thought he could then maybe it was possible joked Pheniox to himself 'hmmph never possible.'
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