Wild-Cherry
Make me want it.
Originally posted by Darth Extecute
Zuke stood with his back turned to the village that he had charged, which was one of the many passages that Hell wished to be opened. At least now the human hostility was out of the way, as he pulled his sword out of the chest of one of the survivors. He watched the man fall to knees in a puddle of blood, as Leo walked up next to him. Zuke gently patted the lion and turned around to observe the village in flames that he had torched. A war was approaching and Zuke were picking the winning side.As he mounted his lion he stood still for a moment. Something had caught his eye and it was something shiny. After a moment of thinking, he dismounted the lion and walked up to the position where the object seemed to be. As he came closer he percepted it to be a pendant of some kind. It was blood red, and had a milky white sheen to it. It hung on a shining silver chain which Zuke grabbed. He picked it up and looked at it with amaze. Something about the pendant spoke to him anad out of pure impulse he put it over his head and had it hanging around his neck.
Suddenly he caught dizzyness and Leo was quick at spot for him to climb onto. Energy flowed trough his blood and bones and he gained a feeling he had never felt before. He had a look around to see if he could get a glimt of someone who might have dropped it. He searched for answers but found nothing. He placed his hand over the actual pendant and a touch of magic embraced him. Every second that passed he gained strength. He putted the pendant under his chestplate and Leo started walking with Zuke on his back. Without destination, they just wandered. Seeking the heat of action.
The crimson gem shone brightly and emmited a bright , reddish light. It became entangled with beads of a silvery liquid, which clung to the gem's surface, and seemed to seep through it's hard sides, creating surplus luster to it's already shining features. The light danced across it's flawless surface, and shimmered in a myriad of speckled prisms. Then, it fell cold. It was enraptured in an icy cacoon, leaving a deep frosty burn on that warriors chest, before emmitting the light again. Suddenly, the gem shattered. Sahrds narrowly missed the human, flying past his face, flecks pinging at his armor. Finally the air was calm, and before the human and lion, blazing as they were, Sat a dazed, half concious Chade.
her eyelashes fluttered a bit before her eyes widened. Her robes were still intact, but hung loosely over her body. She covered her self with her hands, and small wings as she tied the clothes back together on her body. She stood then, and took a shaky step back as she faced the lion. Her eyes darted around nervously, and she looked around for somtething to support her. She felt as if she would faint.