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Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 9, 2014 18:43:18 GMT -5
" And the beast..? What of it?" One of the witches asks, poiting toward the fallen Indira," It knows of us...!"
Ardeshir was already leaping over the mountains toward Ragarnok's domain, toward the pulse of power," come brother!!" he roars, many wingless drakes following
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
"The Daggers of Ondskaab." She stated darkly, "The daggers forged from the fangs of the demon wolf, Ondskaab. No mortal creature has ever survived a wound from those cursed blades."She laughed then, a rich, humorless sound that sent chills up the spines of even her sisters.
Following Ardeshir, Slypherr launched his large form into the skies. He quickly caught up with the other dragons, fear gripping his thundering heart in its icy talons.
Ragnarok watched as the two Elders fled the battle, his eyes narrowing as they headed towards his domain. "Follow them." He growls out, his massive wings unfolding to lift his massive bulk into the air.
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 9, 2014 19:04:51 GMT -5
Indira shifts and makes a pitiful cooing sound, her muscles aching
Ardeshir roars a warning to these new enemies, a roar that shook the ice
(Brb in about an hour, dinner... PLZ STAY XD)
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Looking up, Lovellinia saw more of the creatures racing towards them. Panic flared in her eyes for a brief moment, "Quickly, through the portal."
Slypherr saw the witches, instantly recognizing them. A roar ripped out of his throat, shaking the skies with peals of lightning and booming thunder.
Ragnarok followed close behind the two Elders, his curiosity piqued. He saw the witches, and spotted Indira on the ice. He raced to her side before the others could get to her, picking up her limp form gently in his massive talons.
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 10, 2014 17:11:45 GMT -5
Ardeshir advances on the witches roaring and swiping a huge talon across their ranks and killing quite a few instantly, spells bouncing off his hide harmlessly. His nearly blind eyes were ablaze with fury.
Indira shifts in his talond and looks up, cooing happily but with a raspy voice," Ragarnok," she chirps softly, shifting to rest on hand-like claw palm down on his talon, purring happily," I knew you'd come."
Last Edit: Aug 12, 2014 1:05:34 GMT -5 by CrimsonMoon
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Lovellinia slipped through the portal with a few of her more powerful sisters before the Elders attacked. Tears formed in her eyes as she closed the portal, trapping the remaining Witches on the other side of the portal. "Damn those brutes. We must work quickly. Go, find the Daggers of Ondskaab, find them and bring them to me."
Ragnarok looked down at Indira, concern shining in his burning crimson eyes. "Are you okay, little one?"
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 25, 2014 20:27:22 GMT -5
The elders' rampage only lasts miliseconds, but the brutality of it was beyond scale. Only masses of flesh feasted upon by the wingless drakes remain.
Indira smiles weakly and whispers," I saw more things... My name... My name..." She looks thoughtful, exhausted
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
The emerald dragon, Elvarran, landed silently beside his master. The two males shared a brief glance, before Ragnarok breathed thick smoke over Indira's prone form. "Sleep, little one. I have you, you're safe now." He rumbled quietly. Tucking the paw carrying Indira close to his chest, Ragnarok spread his massive wings, black acrid smoke billowing from beneath the leathery appendages. Surging up with a powerful leap, Ragnarok took flight, his great form blotting out the weak starlight as he carried his precious cargo away from the bloody scene. Elvarran slunk into the shadows, away from the battle, and into the vast tundra towards a place that few dragons heard of, and even fewer had seen with their own eyes.
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 25, 2014 20:40:33 GMT -5
Indira quickly falls asleep, curling up securely in his claws.
Ardeshir watches, eyes blazing with battle fury and blood lust, he moves as if to follow Ragarnok but pauses, seeing the tiny shape of his daughter and looking suprised... Perhaps nervous
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Ragnarok flies for several heartbeats, before alighting gently upon a craggy outcropping. Laying down awkwardly, he curls around his paw, to wait while she slept. His curiosity was a powerful thing, and she had definitely interested him. He was dying to know what she saw, and who she actually was.
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 25, 2014 20:49:12 GMT -5
Ardeshir snorts and looks at his fellow Elder," do you recognize these runes?" He rumbles, trying to take his mind off of his only hatchling.
Indiransquirms comfortably against bim, purring
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Slypherr nodded slowly, "They almost look like the runes on the crown our creator wore, but less.... Beautiful." He replied slowly, after thinking for a long moment.
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 25, 2014 21:05:24 GMT -5
" From the Old World?" ardeshir growls softly, a deep growl rumbling from his chest
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 25, 2014 21:26:12 GMT -5
" The prophet should know," He growls, shaking his great holden antlers in disbelief," this is disturbing and the blast of magic energy..."
Indira stirrs in Ragarnok's grip, chirrupigg and yawning
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Slypherr growls, turning his head away. "The Oracle is the reason this battle happened in the first place!" He hissed angrily, "That lying snake attacked Ragnarok's minions, and forced a massacre, all for a vision he lied about."
Ragnarok stirred with her movement, having dozed off himself. "Little one?" He murmured, loud enough to be heard if she was awake, but quiet enough to not wake her if she still slept.
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 25, 2014 21:53:14 GMT -5
" He must know!" ardeshir snaps back," We would have been taken by suprise were we not fighting!"
" Azra," she mumbles softly, looking confused and craning her neck to look at him, autumn eyes glittering as she stands on her hind legs and rests her paws against his steel cheek," That was my name!"
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
"Azra..." Ragnarok thinks for a long moment, searching for when he had heard that name before. Was it... In a dream? He could not remember. "Tis a beautiful name." He rumbled at last, "It suits you, oddly enough."
Slypherr shook his head once more. "Continuing council with that silver-tongued fool will only result in our downfall. He cares not for anything save himself."
Post by CrimsonMoon on Aug 26, 2014 6:57:04 GMT -5
Indira smiles brightly, resting her muzzle against his cheek cheerfully," I feel so happy... But so sad... So i decided i'm going to be more happy!" She chirps, wings fluttering slightly with excitement
Ardeshir sighs and rumbles," For once, elder brother, I implore that you listen to my advice: not yet, we need him still."
Power is all you crave.
Respect is what you want.
Ideally everyone likes you.
Dead wrong you'll be if you continue these thoughts.
Eternal damnation spent broken on a wheel.
Vexing is this Sin if not dealt
Ragnarok hummed, having nothing to say to her childlike innocence. He turned his gaze back towards the portal, noticing for the first time that Ardeshir had not followed as expected. Was it because the Elder knew she was safe, or had he simply forgotten his own daughter?
Slypherr shook his head angrily, "I will heed your advice for now, brother." He growled out angrily, "But if the Oracle so much as blinks in the wrong direction, I will not hesitate to end him."