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Post by Zabuza Midareta on Apr 30, 2012 15:01:48 GMT -6
Graecus heard the words of the woman he promised to serve and he back away from Chloe. Just as he moved his stance to stop the man who had insulted him, Chloe fell down dead. Graecus's eyes widened with a fear that has never engulfed his mind. He then remembered the man in front of his. Graecus went to insult the man back but his attention was stolen to the woman again. As she spoke and had her little conversation with the Ghost, he was confident that she could win. Then to sum up what he saw he watched as the blade sucked in the Ghost and then stabbed her too. Graecus's eyes turned and he began backing up as he ran into the wall of the tower. "No... It can't happen like this... No..." Graecus's will was broken and he fell to his knees to not mourn the lost of the woman but the loss of the victory that he could have achieved later. Graecus turned to the people still standing on the tower and spoke a few words, "Listen, I don't care anymore... Everything I hoped for is gone... I'm leaving, whether I have to fight my way out or you let me leave peacefully. I don't have a reason to be here anymore."
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Post by Linx on Apr 30, 2012 16:23:03 GMT -6
To say he was taken aback was an understatement of the highest caliber. No emotion showed on his face, but the mind of Nicodemus was working furiously. Three of the most powerful beings on Genesis had just been killed in a matter of moments. His knowledge remained incomplete, and he found himself rapidly reassessing what was happening. It was true that Maricul's war was not what he was in agreement with, but he understood her motivations. He knew that desire to make yourself known, to leave your mark on history that everyone might know your name. To want to be loved. That didn't excuse what she did, but it made sense to him. With the death of Chloe and the Ghost of Legion, a sense of understanding came over him. All these disparate elements were beginning to take form in his mind. Something was playing the long game here, and only now was he beginning to understand the length and breadth of its machinations.
He bows his head in a moment of silence for the fallen, and steps up next to the kneeling and seemingly broken man. He could feel his mental agony resonating off of him, and knew he had little will or desire left to fight. He rests a hand on his shoulder before speaking softly. "You shall leave uncontested, I shall send you wherever on Genesis you wish to go. True I was but your enemy moments before, but do not think me so foolish. We were on opposite sides this time, but when we next meet, we may yet be allies. Besides, wasting life needlessly is abhorrent to me." he says with a shrug, his words sincere. He had no reason to fight him anymore. Both their allies were gone, thus he saw no reason for further conflict. "Now get off your knees. If you are the proud warrior I make you to be, kneeling in the dirt is not your place. You've still a long road ahead of you, if you wish to achieve your desires." he says, before turning his eyes to the other man.
"My thoughts and feelings extend to you as well. Our allies our gone, as is our reason for conflict. I shall send you where you wish." he says, stepping back and raising two more pools of shadows. There were portals that would send the two men wherever they wished on Genesis, and he waited patiently for them to decide as he mulled over what had happened. The Ghost of Legion showed an uncanny ability to command the energies of the tower, and he could feel the after shocks of that much power reverberating in his bones still. What he would give to command such might! Truly little would stand in his way with the energies of the tower at his command. Perhaps he might yet learn how to harness it, in time. It mattered little at the moment, for now, his concern was leaving this place, returning to his lair and his studies. "Step through your portal with your destination in mind and you shall arrive. I give you my word that there is no trick or deception here. If I'm lucky, we all might fight on the same side one day." he says, pausing for a moment. "I also offer you both a warning. Things are not what they seem here on Genesis. Guard yourself carefully, there is a larger game here at play, and we will need to stand together, or fall alone if we are to win." he finishes quietly, staring out across the battlefield below. Something was coming, and whatever it was, he knew he had to be ready for it.
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Post by Zabuza Midareta on May 1, 2012 15:54:03 GMT -6
Graecus turned to the man who had put his hand on Grae's shoulder. He stood up and wiped his face. "You are right. Thank you, sir." Graecus spoke firmly he then walked through the teleporter which was made by the man and took it to the base of the spire and just started to walk away from the retched thing. Trying to forget this event.
EXIT GRAECUS KAER
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Post by daimonsilver on May 1, 2012 18:43:52 GMT -6
As then event unfolded before his very eyes he could feel everything he had just been given slowly slipping away. His promise paradise must have just died along with that one his one hope to have life as he wished.
Silver took in a deep breathe and began to rationalize with himself. He was sucked into this world he knew nothing about. In the middle of a battle he knew nothing about. He blindly joined sides after being suck from his personal hell.
He quickly sheathe his swords and sighed. He realized he hadn't completely lost his hope of a life for himself. But where would he start in this world he knew nothing about.
Silver listened to Nicodemus's words feel a little sad.
" Sir I know nothing of this land I am a stranger to it. But I don't want to go back to where I came from I have nothing left their for me. I wish to start a life here as a great hero and friend to many. Do you have any suggests for where I should go? What I should do to start over a new life myself." Silver said raising his head to look the stranger in the eyes.
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