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[WW4 EVENT ] Reckoning. [Open]
Tue Feb 12, 2019 12:31 pm
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"Tell me, are you proud?" A soft feminine voice whispered softly in the ears of every man, woman, and child that lay in London. It caressed the people of London like a lovers touch; yet, behind it, a looming dread began to build.
Civil unrest plagued the streets of London, fires burned in every corner of the city. The united voice of the people echoed and did so in rebellion. Molotov cocktails arced into the windows of shops, common shadow-fall guards were knocked over and bludgeoned to death. Only the Queen's lofty castle stood proudly above the chaos as a symbol of authority.
"Because you've forced my hand, an example must be made." The soft voice once more echoed in the ears of the populace as the sky began to darken, clouds falling over the city of London. With it, an eerie silence began to fall on the once rowdy capital city, everyone's eyes lingering upon the sky.
"If you must blame someone, blame those that misled you. Hate them, and curse them. " The voice was a murmur at this point, and yet it could be heard by everyone. It was clear that the voice did not belong to an unfeeling, unthinking being, yet within that voice, there was only neutrality.
Rumbling thunder roared in the sky, arcing from cloud to cloud ominously, as spires of swirling air would form throughout the country. Within the city itself, some civilians would begin to float; others would become crushed under unbearable gravitational flux. The shadows would elongate, the light would become devoured by the clouds. It was as if the world had grown cold, and all hope was lost.
"Face your judgment." The neutral voice faded away as huge rifts would open up in the sky, showing on the other side a world of darkness. Some time would pass, as the eyes of this nation stared up at the voids that loomed overhead.
Then, they would descend; like locusts descending upon the earth. The cries of these beasts would echo in the hearts of man as they came in droves from the portals in the sky. Their numbers were uncountable, these mindless beasts would descend upon London and the surrounding regions.
After the beasts, came knight-slaves. Ten Knightslaves would rush forth from the central portal. These Knightslaves would soon rush outwards, enforcers of shadow fall would turn into streaks as they rushed across the nation. If left unimpeded they would swiftly quell any rebellions that transpired during this time.
As for the men, women, and children of London? They would be made an example of, and the city of London would be bathed in sheets of blood. Screaming would echo across the city, as savage demons devoured the lives of the poor, misguided citizens that once lived within this city.
Civil unrest plagued the streets of London, fires burned in every corner of the city. The united voice of the people echoed and did so in rebellion. Molotov cocktails arced into the windows of shops, common shadow-fall guards were knocked over and bludgeoned to death. Only the Queen's lofty castle stood proudly above the chaos as a symbol of authority.
"Because you've forced my hand, an example must be made." The soft voice once more echoed in the ears of the populace as the sky began to darken, clouds falling over the city of London. With it, an eerie silence began to fall on the once rowdy capital city, everyone's eyes lingering upon the sky.
"If you must blame someone, blame those that misled you. Hate them, and curse them. " The voice was a murmur at this point, and yet it could be heard by everyone. It was clear that the voice did not belong to an unfeeling, unthinking being, yet within that voice, there was only neutrality.
Rumbling thunder roared in the sky, arcing from cloud to cloud ominously, as spires of swirling air would form throughout the country. Within the city itself, some civilians would begin to float; others would become crushed under unbearable gravitational flux. The shadows would elongate, the light would become devoured by the clouds. It was as if the world had grown cold, and all hope was lost.
"Face your judgment." The neutral voice faded away as huge rifts would open up in the sky, showing on the other side a world of darkness. Some time would pass, as the eyes of this nation stared up at the voids that loomed overhead.
Then, they would descend; like locusts descending upon the earth. The cries of these beasts would echo in the hearts of man as they came in droves from the portals in the sky. Their numbers were uncountable, these mindless beasts would descend upon London and the surrounding regions.
After the beasts, came knight-slaves. Ten Knightslaves would rush forth from the central portal. These Knightslaves would soon rush outwards, enforcers of shadow fall would turn into streaks as they rushed across the nation. If left unimpeded they would swiftly quell any rebellions that transpired during this time.
As for the men, women, and children of London? They would be made an example of, and the city of London would be bathed in sheets of blood. Screaming would echo across the city, as savage demons devoured the lives of the poor, misguided citizens that once lived within this city.
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Re: [WW4 EVENT ] Reckoning. [Open]
Thu Feb 14, 2019 4:03 pm
Valentine R. Carter
Artist: Rin Ginsuke - Song: Mysterious Shrine Maiden Flying Through Space
Tsk tsk.
Valentine perhaps should have felt guilt, as he felt the lives of those riotous citizens snuffed out, at the very same moment their being was cut away from the Collective to prevent such outside filth from tainting the soul of the Red Planet. But there was no guilt in his alien heart, for he knew perfectly well that this was the way things had to be. He had been sent to save the Earth, and purging these outsiders was, in its own right, a manner of doing that. So as the Old King witnessed this slaughter, he did not feel much more than a faint disappointment that his pawns had been captured so quickly.
Ah, a little chess reference there? My my, fancying yourself an Earth intellectual so quickly. But you know chess is actually not very complicated. Goodness knows how many games you've set up with other people back home... Not unlike the email games these Earthlings used to play. How very quaint.
As he watched the forces of Shadow Fall blaze across London, Valentine could not help but sigh, shrugging a bit as well. It couldn't be helped, he supposed. Noting a few of the forces coming a bit too close for his liking, he created a large wall of Emancipation's imagined energy and, knowing it was invisible, simply pushed it forward at incredibly high speed, watching with a faint satisfaction as the enemies before him simply splattered like bugs on a windshield.
There would probably be more of them now, but he was ready for that. Lowering the defenses of When Doves Cry to only the most basic of physical defenses, Valentine glanced around for any more foes as he idly ran through countless Flux Points, refining a single shot of the ability he called Controversy over and over until he deemed it perfect. With that single attack now in mind, he was quite confident for whatever was thrown at him next. Let them come.
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