Realms--Official RP

Seth swung at Xenth but was parried. "This is the end for you Seth. I won't allow you to live!"

"And you think you have that kind of power? DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH!" Seth grabbed Xenth and threw him torwards the wall. Xenth however fired a blast of wind against the wall propelling him back at Seth at twice the speed. Seth quickly jumped aside and sliced at Xenth but was to slow as Xenth just shot past. Xenth landed and turned aiming a slash at Seth's exposed back.

I won't be able to dodge! Seth jumped forward but was to late. The strike cut across his back and cut deep into the flesh. It missed vital points but still hurt as if it had hit.
 
OoC: storm could you take that out please? that just seems like a post made for the sake of posting plus it ruins what i have planned

EDIT: thank you
 
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Drake and the silent one ran forward burst thought the doors and ran into the scene in Storms chamber. Drake took one quick glance and understood the enitre situation. The silent one rushed froward, placing himself between Siana and Richand, blocking one of her swipes. Drake steped forward his eyes cold.
"Storm you crosed a line today," Drake steped forward, the ground cracking below his feet.
"Today you made on big mistake" Drake pulled the scythe from his back the ground starting to shake.
"They say it takes months, years to control one of the sacred orbs propery." The scythe Was now shinning bright, pure energy seeping from it.
"Its a shame that i have been practising with one orb for five years." Drake now lifted the scythe, the whole room shaking.
"Now it is time.... its time you...... Wait what the hell." Drake turned to his left to see one of walls explode as a figure walked though. It was the girl he rescued, it was the girl he condemned. It was the angelic vampire known as Claire. She walked though the hole in the wall. Her black feather wings stretching out.
"Oh I was wondering when she would turn up." Said Drake who was looking kinda worried.
"STORM" She screamed, hurtling forward at an alarming pace towards Storm, her nails held out, sharper than knives.

OOC

Well I was thinking of a good time to bring that girl back.
In case your wondering who she is. Her whole village was destroyed and she was spared to become a slave of storm. During Drake's fight with storm she got bitten. So sliced storms throat and did a last minute blood transfusion. But in the process storms blood got mixed in, turning her into a vampire. The thing is, as the changing process was going on drake stuck some of his own blood in her as well, turning her into a vampire hybrid...... with wings. To top it of she she than ran away to find her parents and this is her back from her journey.
So any way that's just so you know who the person is.
Oh and the silent persons identity will be revealed soon. Hehehe.
 
Storm chuckled as the girl rushed forward, nails like fire, slashing at him violently. She kept running towards him and slashed. Storm dissappeared as she slashed through smoky darkness. A silent whoosh sound and he appeared behind her, sinking his fangs deep into her throat. She was paralyzed during this time, the vampiric ooze seeping into her blood stream. As he suckled more and more blood from her, he could feel his power rising. Oh how he loved to drink blood.

After he suckled all the blood from her body, she became limp. He pulled his fangs out and gripped her throat with two hands. He applied great pressure, and felt the bones in her neck snap. He laughed loudly, and through her body at Drake's feet, her broken neck causing her head to flop around uncontrollably.

"Hm hm hm, you really thought that little skank would be able to help you? Now, back to business, you were saying something about me crossing the line?" He chuckled some more at his son. He then reached into his robes and pulled out the Destry Orb, it violently pulsated dark energy within his hands, empowering him an incredible amount.

"Now," Storm said quite seriously to his son, "Back off. This is between Richand and I, Siana is simply his focal point. And you know that I know your shatterpoint, dont make me do it son. Just take your...friend, and let us finish up here. I have no intention of double teaming Richand or even killing him. Just leave, unless you want to get hurt."
 
Seth staggered to his feet, his back bleeding profusely. "I...will...not...lose." Seth grabbed his sword and reached into his pocket. He pulled out a small bottle and drank it. Suddenly all his wounds were gone, he was back at full strength. "You cannot win, Xenth. I have many more potions like the one I just drank. I can re-heal myself for eternity."

Xenth dashed forward and launched a barrage of rapid slashes. Seth blocked most with his sword but soon his chain mail was covered in holes. Seth finally had enough and grabbed Xenth's sword as it came at him. Seth's glove was torn but Xenth couldn't pull back his blade. "Now what will you defend yourself with? I'm going to kill you right here!" Seth swung his massive sword down in an attempt to slice Xenth in half. But it didn't work, Xenth let go of his sword and rolled back to avoid the attack.

"You think just because you have my sword, I can't fight back? Try this then." Balls of wind formed around Xenth's hands. He quickly punched forward launching the wind at Seth. The shockwaves of wind hit Seth hard in the chest and blaated him back against the wall. Suddenly Xenth was there and started pummeling Seth into the wall. Seth simply looked at Xenth, his eyes glowing, and Xenth jumped back. No killing intent, or rage or anything like that. His eyes just said danger though. Seth pushed himself out of the wall and stood straight up. "You were right to move. I am about to reveal my final power, one I have never used at all. This power is even more secretive than my Eternal Blade." Seth's eyes glowed white.

"Eternals create as well as destroy. With their blessing may this world be born anew. With their fury, may this world be destroyed. By Eternal strength, I deal judgement!"

There was a massive flash of white. When it died down, Xenth stepped back in fear. "Oh no. This is not good."
 
Sekhmet reared back and bellowed, shaking the ground with the mere sound of his roar. "You really think Oric can do anything? My power still grows. 700 million... 800 million...yes... Its Over 900 Million!"

Sekhmet cracked his Dragonic foot on the ground and an Earthquake rattled towards his enemies. He then clapped his hands together, sending a shockwave towards them and distorting the sky enough to cause lightning rain pour across the field.

Oric quickly glided over to where Zanaku was standing, and began focusing on the oncoming earthquake. Sekhmet's attack broke apart the ground around of them, creating large faults that lowered the earth. Oric used all his strength to hold the ground they stood on together and unleashed a tornado of fire towards Sekhmet.

Oric fueled the flames with wind, expanding the twisting inferno more and more. Lightning began raining down on the battlefield most of it striking the largest object for miles, Valentine Tower. Oric created electron rich pockets of air amongst the Destrian soliders causing the lightning to pour into their formations, leaving Oric and Zanaku unharmed.

The fight seemed to be at a stand still, Sekhmet's distructive power was unmatched, however Oric and Zanaku had a defense against each of his attacks. Oric softly spoke so only Zanaku could hear, "We need to wear him down. Let's try to rotate the defensive magic, we'll give each other breaks. He'll waste all his energy attacking us and then we will go on the offensive."
 
Sekhmet leapt into the air, spreading his massive wings and soaring towards the flaming Tornado. He flew circles around it in the opposite direction the Tornado was rotating, causing a vacuum of wind that suckled all the power from the wind formation until it dissapated entirely. Sekhmet flew forward and landed in front of Oric. He lowered his head so that he was face to face with the Drosin Prince. Sekhmet's skull was nearly twice the size of Oric's body.

"Well well well, Oric. You seemed to have learned some magic. But you still cannot compare to my strength. Experience the awesome strength of my Power!" Sekhmet opened his mouth, and green energy particles swirled inside it. A moment later, green lightning beams blasted towards Oric at a deadly close range. Sekhmet knew this attack would greatly injure Oric if it hit, but if he dodged, then the land they were standing on would plummet to the core of the Planet. Either way, he would win.
 
In a lightning quick reaction, Oric dove to wear Zanaku was using their combined momentum to toss his partner to a safe column of remaining rock. However Oric was still on the column of stone the attack was aimed at. At such a close range the green lightning hit its target split seconds after being fired.

Oric's body lost all mass, disappearing into a glowing white eagle just as the plateu of earth exploded, creating a large dust ball. Concelled by the cloud, Oric flew around Sekhmet and took his normal form once more, drawing his bow. He fired three arrows in a horizontal pateren straight towards the base of Sekhmet's skull.
 
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Drake started to shake vilontly his power level fluctuating between second. Seeing what he was about to do the silent one dashed across floor placing his hand on Drakes chest. Drake's power lever then froze in that state.
"YOU EXPECT ME JUST TO RUN AWAY, AFTER WHAT YOU JUST DID, DO YOU THINK ME AS SOMEONE LIKE YOU, A COWARD." Drake was angry, so angry that the whole room was shaking as his power levels were rising, his rage was getting the better of him. Then everything changed, his eyes widened, like he was blessed with knowledge that know one else could hear. He turned his head to stare at the scythe.
Stop Drake
He heard it again.
"Just like Salfir" Said Drake his shocked expression.
You were made from Rage
"What?" Said Drake outloud, know one else but him could hear the orb.
Do not turn back, You were given change because you sought it, do not turn back on it now
"Then what should I do?"
Do what comes true to the new you

Drake closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The scythe in his hand disintergrated. Leaving nothing but the orb.
"I will not fight, I will save" The orb glowed bright as tendrils of magic stretched from it. The magic was not however destructive or harmful but soothing, healing. The tendril of magic touched the Claire, her neck broke but her heart still beating. As soon as the magic made contact her neck cracked, retuning to place. Colour returned to her body. Everey body in the room began to heal. Except Seina and Storm.
"Storm still has a hold on her, unless you break it I can not break it" The silent one waited to see what Richand would do before he would make a move.
 
Storm chuckled at Drake for a few moments. "So you have your Orb, and I have mine. However, I have had mine for over 300 years...You have not had yours nearly a fraction of that long." The Destry Orb glowed as it lashed out dark purple tendrils, striking at the Orb within Drakes hand. Storm looked towards the girl. He had never cared for her anyway.

"You cannot stop me son, no matter how hard you try. I know all your weaknesses, I always have. Did you forget who created you? Oh yes, now I remember." Storm chuckled as he pointed his finger at Drakes head.

"I did."

Storm clenched his fist and torturous noises and pain was sent directly into Drakes body. Storm could feel the shockwaves of pain emanating from Drake.

"I made you son. Do you really think me foolish enough to create something stronger than myself!"

Storm sent another shockwave of pain directed at Drake's skull, aiming to torment him mentally and physically.

Meanwhile...

Sekhmet smiled. The arrows bounced off his rough Dragon skin. They were nowhere near sharp enough to penetrate it. He scratched the area the arrows hit, and nothing was there.

"Come now Oric, you really think you can compete with the power of a God!" Sekhmet leapt into the air once more, stretching his wings and giving chase towards Oric. Sekhmet opened his jaws wide and zoomed forward, aiming to snap Oric's body in half.
 
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Even thought the pain Drake started laughing.
"With all the hints I have dropped you, you haven't worked it out. Who said this was the first orb i ever used. Because you see. I know where the orb of Salfir is. I was the one who hid it from you. I wish I was their to see it when you got to the temple of Salfir and it was gone, ha ha h.... " Drake dropped down to one knee.
"okay im done" Drake stood up, the pain wasn't effecting him any more.
"Dad, the rite of gia completely changed my dna, your hold is gone, i just had to remember that. Very good use of the Destry orbs ability to mess with peoples minds. Almost got me."
Drake held out the orb of Conud and smiled.
"This orb protects and heals, that's why it went into Xenth's armour. So how are we going to do this."
 
Zanaku then yelled "STALAGMITE". All of a sudden a rocky piller came up from the fallen earth to hit Sekhmet in the stomach and hopefully hit him off course. "Tendril of darkness". A dark tenticle like thing went out and grabbed oric on the hand to pull him on the same rock he was on. "Good back on land. "Icy spears" Suddenly spear looking pillers of ice formed and they went to strike Sekhmet on the wings. "Maybe that will work Oric".
 
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Ooc: ummm... Bunnying? Edit your post plz Reaper.

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"How will we do this?" Storm repeated Drake's question. And it was a good one. How were they going to do this.

Storm thought fo a moment. "Well, my strength is obviously unmatched. You cannot stop me, but I cannot kill you for some reason. I only see one end to this debate. One of us must surrender to the other." Storm's Orb sparked power.

"And I guarantee you, it won't be me."
 

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