Svarog stepped out of the portal that he had found into the strange new dimension. It looked so... pleasant. Not at all like the fiery world that he had just come from. "What kind of a place is this?" Svarog wondered. "It doesn't matter. As long as what that demon told me is true I should be able to find an artifact here far more powerful than my cyrstal." Then Svarog began walking through the forest scorching the ground that he tread on.
Originally posted by Burning thought
Asardismodium: as you wishAsardismodiums 1000 forms blured forwards, each doing 100 hit combo's, the final form that hit into the nearly lifeless body did an powerful 1000 hits in seconds, this was the true form, the body finally hit the ground nearly unconcious
Asardismodium: fool
with that last word Asardismodium brought all his copies into himself and he let loose a great beam of dark energy which burst the flesh and clothing off of John, there was not much left but the smell of sulphur and Asardismodiums opponents scythe hit the ground
Asardismodium yawned "this world is not putting up as much as a fight as i thought, my brothers were weak".
(what are you, are you a grimmed reaper skeleton thing with that scythe or are you a human sort of character)
Asardismodium: hmmm, you will cry out for death in my Realm
the Demon gestered at Jhon and spoke a few words and suddenly all around him Dark energy burst forth like geysers of black steam, Jhons view of the World became distorted and he started to lose conciousness
the Demons Voice echoed throughout time and space in his own realm
Asardismodium: welcome to my world.........this place will be your living Tomb, ah yes, son of Death indeed, i should of known.......in here you will wish that you could die my friend....
Asardismodium let out a chilling laugh as his prisoner within the shadow realm found the use in his legs and body, the shadows around were like a prison, endless screams and tortured echoes, nightmares all around him
Asardismodium stepped back onto the Material plane in the small town that was nothing but ash and rubble, he walked to his Undead and Demons
Asardismodium: come...we have work to do
They disapeared as Day started to turn to night and they went into the darkness
john floatted in his hellish prison..."this reminds me of my graduation party" the reaper muttered..."hmm, well at least i could walk then though....wonder how many centuries i can last before ive cracked.." john waited for about an hour..."ok, lets see if i can get to jacope...JACOPE!!...ok that didnt work....jeeze, the oldest species in existence and my telepathy is stumped by one bloody dimensional door.."
then, by some miracle, or maybe just a lame excuse to get this plot going, a hole is ripped in the fabric of reality..."what th-ah, chaos" john laughed..."thank the elder that my arch anemy wishes for a body, HA!....now lets do this...JACOPEX!!!" he roared in telepathy..."FIND CHAOS!! HES THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN HELP ME!!..HURRY!! ITS BORING HERE AND I DONT HAVE ANY POPCORN!!!"...
Asardismodium: stand aside, i am taking this city as an outpost to hell, resistance will be destroyed, you can either die or serve me
King Denidus: We have defended the Temple city of Feneros for five thousand years and not yet have we let it be taken by your kind
Asardismodium: i was hoping you were going to resist
The bravery of the King doubled the morale power of his men, all swarming across the walls with their Magic light powers gaining energy and their Swords in their hilts, the Ancient city Feneros was one of the great temple cities contructed millenia ago and was home to one of the most holy artifacts, the idol of light. This object was what would allow Asardismodium to bring his armies through into the world and he wanted to make this city his fortress
King Sevelon: you wont take us both, the powers of light are strong in this place
Asardismodium: I DO NOT FEAR THE LIGHT!!!
The Demons and undead Asardismodium had summoned along the way to the City sieged the walls, the undead however were quickly flashed out of excistence by beams of pure light, the Demons did not last too long, they scaled the walls and killed many a defender but like the undead were eventually destroyed
Asardismodium: you think your puny armies can stop me?
Asardismodium laughed, a chilling laugh that echoed throughout the city, he then began to gain in size
Asardismodium: your holy artifacts hold back my strength, but you cannot stop me from gaining true form
the soldiers yelled and some lost faith as Asardismodium assumed his enormous form, towering above the city, his mulitple horns and spikes coming from him and his enormous batlike wings opened, the screams of the damned did not do well for the soldiers morale either and some men fled
Asardismodium: now stand aside or I WILL LEVEL THIS CITY!!!
King Sevelon: the light does not fade in your shadow Demon
Asardismodium roared and opened his mouth, from it came a great cloud of supernatural green vapour like energy, much like mist only thicker, it covered the city and the walls, went through the streets and into the houses. Every man, woman and child fell to the ground in fits, and screams, some simply rocked with madness speaking in demon tongues, some of the most ritious such as the priests were bent into impossible shapes, their skin and bones snapping in their agony. After several hours, every one of the people in the city had died and melted into a filthy ichor or had transformed, into demonic forms of their former selves
Asardismodium smiled, "you are now mine"
the kings: yes our master
The Castle was warped and changed, the stainglass windows depicted the dead and devils instead of angels and saints, the walls stone turned dark and the buildings were quickly being covered in ivory and poison thorned bushes, the ground itself erupted and those bodies and ichor of the dead were loaded onto carts and thrown into the moat and the small rivers that circles the outskirts of the city. Once again his smaller, huminoid form, Asardismodium sat upon the throne of the late kings, smiling to himself and giving the orders to the once holy defenders of the city, he held the Holy artifact in his hand and tainted it, its taint ripped a hole into the Dark Regiens of his Abyss and through walked some of his Dark generals, in the form of spirits and they possesed the two kings of the Temple city, marching behind the souls came a great army, Devils, Demons and hellish beings of the deepest regions of the Void
Asardismodium grinned to himself as the armies of hell stepped through the portal
(i hope no body minds me creating cities and names of kings and such, also is this set in Medieval times of magic and swords or Guns and weaponry, if its the later, then the Temple city is an ancient place hidden away in the mountains from the rest of the world and they still use magic arts and swords 😄 )
::Jacope X wondered what the whole fuss was about. He went to where he senced this disturbance. He was taken into an area where there were castles. Jacope X was very confused and puzzled about this whole area. He then lands looking around at the castles::
Jacope X: Shit!......could this evil mark his territory?.....Well I wont let that happen!
Originally posted by Shalimar_fox::Jacope III turns to shalimar::
Shalimar opens the door"oh your awake.good.so um welcome to sanctuary"
Jacope III: uh thanks....why am I here?
::Jacope III's powerballs shrinked into nothing. He puts his hands into his pockets::
Svarog continued to walk in the forest for a while. "I hate this place. You can't even tell where anything is. Well I will just have to take care of that I guess." he said. His eyes then flashed and the entire area around him erupted into flames and incinerated all the trees and vegetation leaving only scorched dirt. "There now I can see for a little ways off into the horizon." Svarog said as the smoke from the huge blast began to drift up into the sky.