Hellgate Prison – Interior.

Hellgate Prison : Interior
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– In the Six Path which was hidden beyond observation ; one would find themselves entering the hidden pathways in the Prison Structure ; overseeing the rest of the Blocks as well as the Prison Warden and his respective staff’s lounging area and patrolling grounds . This place is filled with mechanical contraptions filled with video cameras , bots and various traps for intruders however for the most part they are in ruins . Someone , or something had done this. You can say , the Biggest Evil lies within somewhere at the root of this place.

 Fu:
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Darkened Hallway

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” Red Alert ; Red Alert – File out and restrain all hostile threats . I repeat ; File out and restrain all hostile threats . Failure is not a option. Cell Block 2 should be most secure as there are troops already sent but to be careful still dispatch a group there.”

– The remaining guards would file out from their last safe chamber ; a group of 20 soldiers ready to apprehend anyone who resisted them and as they knew before their departure that they were the last unit in Hellgate they weren’t going to slack off one bit . They had knowledge of those who came to assist and applauded them for their efforts deep in their hearts , as they continued to file out their gear were the only things keeping them alive and aware of their own situation as the infared goggles kept them able to see in this obsidian darkness with no other options available but their valor to keep them moving forward they held no other motive to keep them going . They wanted to keep the prison safe , but it wasn’t long before the units had split up into groups of 4 , with 5 Soldiers in each group . As the group split they would each go in a different direction ; with each one going towards one of the first four hallways leading to the cellblock . –

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First Unit

– Their voyage moved on quite nicely , having not encountered much of a problem at first glance and it would stay this way until they neared the back entrance of the First block , but soon they would find a black haired male in a suit standing in front of them with a dead guard in his hand and a sharp object in the deceased’s head. –

First Unit Captain :” Drop the Guard and put your hands above your head ! Any form of resistance or disobedience will be seen as a act of aggression and we will fire immediately.”

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Celtan : ” I don’t take orders . ”

– The Man pulled the pen out of the male’s head and threw it directly at the helmet of the Captain ; penetrating it’s head and piercing the left eyeball of the male ; leaving him in great pain and agony while he attempted to regain his composure , something easier said then done . Within that moment of pain the other Soldiers began to fire , but their bullets would end up carving themselves deep into the Guard’s body that Celtan still held , further desecrating the body as it was riddled with those bullets. Once the raining barrage of bullets ended Celtan’s fish slowly became visible near the sides of the Unit’s formation and both devoured the heads of the two on the side , leaving only the Wounded Captain and the two Guards in the back of the formation shaking . –

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Celtan :” Now.. Shall we play ? ”

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Second Unit

– The Second Unit’s moved quiet peacefully down their hallway but they didn’t let down their guard even so , but as their patrol continued towards the second Cell block they would find a mass of dead guards just laying upon the now stained passage-way. Seeing this display they would continue moving forward, propping their guns up to be sure they didn’t let their guard down. They continued their walk , finding that there was a turn to be taken in a few more steps , taking that turn they would find a male at the end of the hall . Within his hand was a disembodied head , and a body that would fall lifeless to the floor ; clearly having been attached to the head as the spine itself would be seen still held firmly to the underside of the head itself . The male was wearing a gas mask and had a severe burn mark on one of his eyes ; a indication that something had happened in the past that wasn’t able to be healed easy. There was a second person on the scene , a female that would appear standing behind the male himself. –

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Second Unit Captain : ” Fire with no restraint ; he’s clearly one of the criminals let free . Don’t stop until he’s down ! ”

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– The Moment the Male turned over to look upon them he kicked the gun that was held by one of the fallen guards up and shot out a bullet which would ricochet off the walls, one of them killing a guard on the side and not before long a black shroud surrounded that male’s body and he was revived as a embodiment of chaos and would soon begin firing randomly at the other guards ; and not before long whoever was shot would end up being infected as well and the process would continue until they were all dead. However the soldiers would continue to keep coming , this wave being the guards that have been already present but choosing now to come and attack full force on the pair. –

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Leilia : ” I got this Master Leone ”

– Without another word wasted the up to recently silent female would’ve kicked herself into gear and initiated her full on assault on the guards as they came to attempt pouncing them in this tight chamber , a full on firefight which was flawlessly executed and a perfect count of precision shots and not a single bullet wasted the hallway which was once full of guns firing was now dead silent as the symphony of bodies hitting the ground now came to an end –

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Third Unit

Third Unit Captain : ” This is 3rd Division Captain calling in for confirmation of location of other units ? Over. ”

Fourth Unit Captain : ” We are here and within proxcimity of the next area ; over ”

Third Unit Captain : ” The silence means they must be under fire or have been eradicated, let this not hinder our progress onwards . We are reaching the checkpoint in a mom- ”

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? ? ? ” You shall not…….. pass.”

– As the Unit attempted to finally reach the secondary base in which governs the area where the Cell blocks intersect something had blown it up , rising from the fire would be a group of ”kids” . Only one of them would be holding a gun , a handcannon if you will . At that moment the Guards had opened fire after a small period of shock that such kids would do such a thing , such a violent act. What came next was the kids seperating and pouncing the guards in such a rapid movement unseen by the untrained eye. The radio that they had kept on would soon be picked up by the leader of the small squad , the male with snow white hair and once he had turned on the radio he would press the button to allow himself to speak –

? ? ? :” Hellgate is coming to an end….. ”

Fourth Unit Captain : ” Who is this ? ”

? ? ? :” My name ? You can call me the Bringer of the Dawn…. The Dawn of Darkness. ”

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Fourth Unit — Final Unit standing

– The Final Unit of 5 would continue moving forward, slowly becoming more concerned of the dangers that continued to rise ; how would they continue onwards ? Unknown to the Unit , in the next turn would be precisely where the Anti-God Gizora would spawn . How would they manage ? Darkness and Destruction was making Hellgate it’s Female Dog so to say. Nothing was looking well on the side of justice. Slowly but surely, the Moon would sink and the Sun would come to herald in a new age. –

Siege of Hellgate Arc Complete —-> Dawn of Darkness

 Razorbackwriter;
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Hellgate Prison : Interior

The final five unit had no idea the dangers that lie ahead as the darkness was now starting to rise. Of all the creatures that could possibly await them as they turned the corner, they never would have envisioned that the very heart of all darkness was awaiting them. The walls and floor…the ceiling were all dripping in a foul substance that looked like blood but smelt vile like rotting corpses that had been in the sun for a week. Each step taken forward coated the shoes or boots worn by the unit and the gunge was at least five inches deep. There would be no actual physical beings to be seen at first. Though some may try to shine a light ahead to gauge the danger, their lights were snuffed out as crackles of electricity zapped and played havoc with their equipment. A low droning sound, like all power being sucked away by some force, was soon to be replaced by another.

One of the leaders, who held his gun forward could then feel something grab hold of his weapon. The force of this was enough for the leader to shudder and vibrate as the gun started to fall apart piece by piece. All the while the air thinned as though being sucked out of the corridor itself. This was all to make the unit members clutch at their own throats as they fought to breathe. If they turned to run there were five angelic looking creatures that appeared behind them. All of these were beautiful girls that were pouting at them sadly, as though they were feeling sorry for the troop. Was this an illusion of not getting enough oxygen?

A low and dark laugh came from the darkened expanse ahead, enough to make the unit turn away from the sad angels, who all were shape shifting in behind them now to scantily clad devil bitches. Licking their lips as though waiting for the chance to make their move. Course, Gizora loved more than anything to toy with his victims.

His jaw slackened, as he released a foul and terrible gas like cloud from his mouth, that swept all around the five that were standing before him, practically shitting themselves. The vapour like cloud swept around all the five, as though like lost souls that were seeking to get away from Gizora. They whistled and cried as they moved faster and faster till it became a blur of white lightning like energy that smashed through each and every solider, burning out their insides, as the skin on their faces melted off. Eyeballs turning into runny goo that ran down their white cheek bones, discoloured and vile. They were dying the worst possible death. Like marshmellows in a fire. Their screaming bodies falling in a pathetic heap, while the devil girls danced in the background. All extensions of the Destroyer. He was theatrical if anything.

~RB~

 Fu:
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Hellgate Prison : Interior

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Fran:” Awesome !”

– How odd it would’ve seemed that Charlie’s persona rubbed off onto Fran , but even then Fran was known for being crazy but not act like he was a child but that persona began to mend with him after all this time so now Gizora had both worlds within one person ; the Youngest Dark Lord . Fran would ride the bear further forward after Gizora had done what he had pleased to the Final troop of Guards ; leaving only one man left in this Building somewhere…. The Warden ; wherever and whoever that might’ve been . The Two and the Bear would make their way upon the turn and look down a long narrow hallway. It would seem to lead to the inner core of the Prison itself. If Gizora had used his senses he would be able to sense 4 other people in the other hallways and nothing standing in their way but a mechanical gate which was positioned a few feet away from them .-

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– It was up to the Two to decide how to progress ahead , and now…………. To the other areas. –

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Route 1

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Fallen Prison Theme

– The Male Celtan stood surrounded by lifeless bodies that held not a single drop of fight within them , fully done in so that meant it was time to move onwards. Celtan continued his walk , finding himself walking along a metal pathway and across various reactors. At the end of his trail he found himself in a engine room ; it would seem that this was where the Cell Block’s reality were fabricated . The Reality Core . –

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– The room was not as spacious as it would’ve been assumed , the power within this Core was highly concentrated and dense. The Prison will truly come crashing down in a manner of minutes if one just trashed the engine room . But first, Celtan struck his fist into the Core and caused it to malfunction ; several monitors would come online to show the problems that had arisen from the moment of contact –

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Computer Systems:” Warning ; Warning ; Fabricated Realities are subject to termination ; I repeat – Fabricated Realities are subject to termination . Structure destabilizing ”

– Several red lights would go off in numerous chambers leading to the Core room, but this path however was hard to find , as the other paths were leading easily to the Warden’s office . Who would get there first ? –

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Route 2

– Nothing of interest has been going on since the fire fight besides the ringing of the red lights –

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Route 3

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???:” It’s time .”

– The White Haired Boy would say as he noticed the red lights and the announcement being said at that moment in time warning people about the changes in the prison . The Male pulled out a phone and dialed someone – most likely a ally of some sort – and upon their inquiry on the nature of the call upon picking up the boy would reply with haste –

???:” There’s only one reason why I would call you . The Mission is nearing success ; bring the Dreadnaught-Class battle ship down in a couple of minutes for medium-sized extraction upon my order got it ? Stay on standby . ”

– The call ended but the message was sent , the ship loomed over the dawning horizon , hidden by the clouds –

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 Razorbackwriter;
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Hellgate Prison : Interior

To get to the very center of the Prison would mean having to break through various security systems. The likes of which Gizora had not encountered before. Sure, he was easily able to dismantle a weapon, but as they came to the next corridor, a metal like blast door with computer code was blocking their way. With Fran bringing up the rear on his battle bear, Giz glanced back and pondered if such a beast could break the door down. Give the Dark lord something fun to do. Might be amusing to see the bear knock itself out if it tried.

Instead, Giz ran his large sharpened claws down the exterior of the metal door, causing the most ungodly sound imaginable. Like nails on a black board multiplied by a thousand. For those on the other side, it would be enough to let them know that a door like this was not going to hold back the destroyer for long.

The first thing he did was rip off the control panel that had a light display on it, causing sparks and small crackles of electricity to come shooting out of the hold. Staring at the hunk of wires and computer chip board, Gizora threw it over his shoulder with a loud hmmph! He stared at the door again, and then yanked on another wire, only for a second blast door to be activated. This came down faster than a bank teller’s control grid. The fact it was so fast made Giz grunt. Bastards. They had to go and make this difficult.

So with both fists, he plunged them at the doors, causing the very floor to quake beneath his taloned feet. Massive dents appeared on the other side, and no doubt whoever was on the other side would know that they didn’t have much time. Fury grew as the doors held their strength, and so the Destroyer’s arms bathed in a bluish flame, so hot that it would easily melt lead.

Again and again, he smashed at the door, till finally he created a massive hole, that showed off the four idiots on the other side.

“KNOCK KNOCK!”

He waited for them to answer his riddle.

~RB~

 Fu:
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Hellgate Prison : Gateway

– The Soldiers began to shake in fear and attempt to back up while shooting their guns , however it would seem as if they were shooting purely out of fear and nothing further . Their fear had messed up their talents as sharpshooters and through that fear it had made them loose their chances of escaping the fury of the Destroyer . The Bear ran instinctively towards the Door and pounded like the Destroyer knew it would and where was Fran ? Nowhere to be seen until he appeared dragging a naked body across the hallway , but his hair had returned to a shade of white ; What was the purpose ? Possibly Fran had went to sleep and allowed the other Persona to take over for this point in time . –

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Charlie:” One two three ; One two three ; Why is this naked Corpse much heavier then me ! ”

– Charlie could be seen wearing the same uniform as the guards , as if he adored the appearance but also it seemed to have looked quite nicely upon him but that would’ve also meant he held no quarrels with changing out in the open . Peculiar but also to be expected . Charlie would spin in place holding the body and throwing it through the hole ; aiming at the group of people who began to send bullets flying . This resulted in them riddling the corpse with bullets ; shooting off even……. his delicates . –

Charlie:” The Ground is all clear for you Master Gizora ! ”

 Razorbackwriter:
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Hellgate Prison : Gateway

One thing that can be said about the Destroyer was he actually had a very good sense of humor…just in a bad way. As much as he favored Fran, he had this little happy place in his heart for the wild and childish Charlie. It was odd, that in the Destroyer’s moment of smashing down the double blast doors, that Fran must had gone to sleep. Purposely, or not this allowed Charlie to re emerge….and what a return. Dressed now in a uniform that matched that of the guards, he sung out a riddle, that the Destroyer knew the answer too.

“Bahahahahaha. Charlie, it’s because the fat fuck ate too many donuts!” A broad grin displayed rows of razor sharp teeth, all gleaming as his lips drew all the way back. Gizora continued to laugh as Charlie spun the hapless body through the hole right into the direction of the wave of bullets that the guards were now firing. This gave the Destroyer perfect cover as the body took all the hits. It was practically dancing in the doorway as it was being blown apart. Even his penis went a flying. Blood spewing out of every hole and orifice. With the ground now clear, Gizora charged in, his horns blazing with fire as were his fists. Heads…popped off as he ripped through the four guards that were trying to flee for their lives. One guard was impaled on his gun, another….oh man, the Destroyer took his grenade off his belt and rammed it up his ass, before throwing him into an adjacent corridor.

~BOOM!~

“Come on Charlie….time to get to the center of this shit hole and give them HELL! Just my kind of Hell.”

Covered in blood and guts, the Destroyer couldn’t be happier.

~RB~

Fu:
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Hellgate Prison : Gate Way ==> Warden’s Office

– The Boy began to run down the hallway until it reached it’s end ; the Bear following and hopefully the Anti-God did as well . Once reaching the end which wasn’t further away anymore due to the distance they had made ; they would find themselves at a intersection which lead to a Office-room which most likely had to belong to the Warden of the Prison. Inside however ended up being a blood stained room filled with the stench of death and decaying organs . At the edge of the room however laid two people ; a Man and a Woman. –

Charlie:” Peeplezzz ! ”

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Reunion of Gizora’s Forces

Dark Lord Leone :”…….. You smell like the Destroyer . Does this mean he’s here to bring Hell to this Prison ?”

– The man said in a straight forward manner before returning to silence and looking out through the glass of the office . The shapely Female walked in front of him and spoke in his stead as he went onto the duty of cleaning his gloves of blood. The signs of organic mush scattered across the ground was a sign that he had gotten extremely messy just a few moments ago. –

Leilia :” Who is this person ? ”

Dark Lord Leone :” I don’t think I remember , but he does also smell like Fran . But he didn’t talk like that or look like that .”

– Charlie’s hair slowly shifted from the white colorization to black for a brief second and threw a physical implication through his brain to Leone’s and it was within that moment the Dark Lord of Chaos had came to the conclusion that it was Fran ; a longtime friend and ally the Dark Lord of Insanity and the Physical representation of Gizora’s premature mentality. –

Charlie / Fran : ” The Group is all assembled ! This Bear here is Onryo …… Or was. ”

– The Bear would let out a muffled noise within it’s closed lips and make circles around the three in the office . The group went into silence until the next person had shuffled in ; which would be Celtan. –

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Path 1’s Ending

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– Celtan would arrive at the end of the hallway after finishing up his business in the Engine room and starting up the countdown to destruction of the Prison , once there he would enter the Prison to find the others ; since he was born from Gizora he was able to ascertain who these people were through their link , as well as having the strongest connection to Gizora since he was made from a bit of her Brain and within that it would regenerate until it had formed Celtan ; more known as the Brain of Gizora and the Smartest one of the Spawns . –

Celtan:” Hello , you all. Is this everyone from Terakus or are there more coming ? Besides Father himself of course , however I know he’s on his way very soon .”

Leone :” I know the D-Gen Squad are still on their way , the formation of children who had helped started up this riot before you came . Your assault was the final push to allow the formers to succeed .”

Celtan : ” What was the Leader’s name ? ”

– The Door opened once more allowing the Captain of those troops in , and he would answer the inquiry himself ; doing so in a quite cheerful tune as he could see the results of his hard work has paid off and everything came together just as he had thought it would .-

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???:” The Name’s Luke ; Luke : The Ambition of Gizora . Don’t ask what I just said , I didn’t stutter and I NEVER repeat myself. * Beep Beep* Oh it seems our transportation has arrived. ”

– What he had meant was the ideals of people going out to do what they set out to do , it had became it’s own person and this person was the most diabolical person when it came to tactics and planning ; second only to Celtan since he of course was the brain itself . Luke had the size of a child but the thought processes of a tyrant and a successful one at that. Of course since Celtan had heard what Luke had said , all this information would transfer over to Gizora’s brain . Outside of the Office would be the other children who were following Luke and of course since all this time had passed some large sound could be heard above , and Gizora should be near to the Office and entering when having finally made it. The Entire Family would be assembled once so. The beep was the sign that someone had called him but he of course ignored it since he knew who it was ; their way out of the prison. The Ship was hovering over the prison , getting ready to blow the roof off the prison to extract who it needed to.-

Razorbackwriter:
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Hellgate Prison : Gate Way ==> Warden’s Office

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It was the coming together of all the parts, all the factions. Each having made their way through the prison to be reunited in this spot. Entering the office right after Charlie, and his battle bear – who in reality was the Dark Lord Onryo, the Destroyer sized up each of the group, one at a time. First of course, there was Dark Lord Leone and the female Leilia. His sense of smell off Charlie served him well. Gizora pinched a piece of muscle off his own shoulder before flicking it off like it was a speck of dust.

Charlie or rather Fran – as it was growing hard to tell with his hair fluctuating back and forth from white to black was more than happy to announce that the group was now assembling. And about bloody time too. With the ship now hovering over the prison ready to extract those that were waiting below, it was time to unleash a certain type of hell.

Luke made his almost all too cheery entrance, after Celtan inquired as to who the leader’s name was. Luke said his name twice and that was going to be the last time it was said by him. The wonderful part of having all these beings that were in fact extensions of the Destroyer himself, he was able to easily harvest all of their knowledge. An influx of memories, plans, conversations and facial recognition of up to a thousand souls that all worked for the Terakins.

“Gentlemen…and of course ladies.” The Destroyer started. “I think we pretty much gave the Alterian idiots a small show, but now it’s time for the final encore.”

Lifting his head the Destroyer snorted loudly as he raised both fists at the roof and you could see the metal and steel buckling and warping.

It gave clue to the officers on board the ship to blast the roof off, to allow all to be brought up to the ship to make way for the next phase of the operation.

~RB~

Fu:
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Hellgate Warden’s Office

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Luke : ” Father ! You’ve come just in time , our transport has come .”

– The shaking motion erupted suddenly as Luke spoke, a strange noise grew louder and louder before it became clear what had happened. The office and the floor above it was being ripped clean off the prison by hooks laced with materials that were fitted for this exact purpose . The two other Dark Lords bowed respectfully to the Destroyer as he arrived, Leone done moreso then Charlie as he hopped over and hugged the Destroyer but of course the Brain of Gizora ; Celtan would bow his head in respect to him as well as he had nothing but respect for his Parent. The roof would open up by Luke instead , taking his Father’s gesture as indication . The boy had a handy gun after all , and it held quite the punch. –

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– The ship would slowly ascend the detached office from it’s roots so the people inside wouldn’t have to move . Another reason for having pulled the structure off it’s initial area was so that the extraction would also take the escape criminals who all stood along one another on the destroyed roof of the prison .-

Charlie : ” That’s a giant ship ! ”

Leone : ” This is going to get some used to. ”

Leila : ” You’ll be fine m’lord .”

Celtan : ”This is family huh ? ”

Luke : ” Well then , shall we board ? ”

[TC ]

Kingdom of Altrus – Battle Fortress of Gizora

Kingdom of Altrus – Battle Fortress of Gizora

Razorbackwriter:
The strangest thing occurred when Gizora passed through the portal and set foot onto the planet of Alterus. The human form that she had taken as a female changed. She…became a he. It would be a shock to Dark Lord Vithyra and possibly Charlie, though with his mental state it could take a few to figure out there had been any change at all. Still holding the message that Charlie had given him before the cross, the trio would come upon a vast space of land that was surrounded mostly by hills made mostly from rock.

For each step that Gizora took the land beneath his feet changed to path stones. Like the rock was actually rising up from underneath, and what was beginning to look like the start of fortification was being made right before the trio’s eyes. There was no mistaking the great power that the Destroyer wielded, and it was like something that had been destroyed before from the ravages of time, was coming back to life. Even symbols and the odd skeleton were coming up out of the ground in a twisted roar of rock sliding against rock. The ground was surrendering this most dark of secrets, and if you would have known better, you would have believed this had all been planned.

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Towering turrets punched through the now reddening clouds. A true sense of menace and corruption flowed from beneath the earth and this pleased Gizora immensely. He still had it. There was no mistaking it. Turning to another direction he pointed a sharp clawed finger at another point in the fortress and then swirled it, as a vortex appeared. The rise of sound from a gathering army was building from the other side. This was to be the army of the Battle Fortress.

“Your army awaits, Dark Lord Vithyra” Gizora had decided to bring them over from Terakus itself in wake of mounting a full invasion as they had made the right preparations.

“There will be no one to stop us this time.”

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Gizora glared as the oncoming procession of armed warriors filed through the portal. It was a spectacular sight and one to bring pride to the Dark Lord and Charlie.

 

~RB~

 

Fu:

 

Kingdom of Altrus – Battle Fortress of Gizora

 

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” Woahh………… This place is so big !…. This Place.. ”

– Charlie would say to himself as Gizora was busy making his first few steps onto this new terrain as well as shifting into a male form which Charlie had noticed but couldn’t think of anything other then the land they’ve entered , however being as loud as he was it ended up talking to everyone without knowing . He was admiring the landscape , it was so much to take in but it was at that moment his head began to ache as he came here . He seemed to have been in some odd pain from finally making it across the portal and being on this planet. –

” Ngnhhh ! ”

– Charlie seemed to have been in some sort’ve trance , or something had begun to attack him . From his previous context , it would’ve seemed as if there was more to Charlie then it meets the eye . But of course it was up to Gizora to find out , the letter in Gizora’s hand would truly be of some use if read . Until then the boy would scream and groan in pain , wondering if the pain would stop . –

Razorbackwriter:
Casting his eyes down at the much smaller Charlie, Gizora noticed that Charlie was going into some sort of trance from being on the planet. Had the crossover from the home world of Terakus affected Charlie, the same way it had changed Gizora himself back into that of a male demon? Remembering that Charlie had given him a letter when they were about to leave, Gizora held the piece of paper up, while the boy screamed and groaned in pain as though whatever it was that he was now fighting internally was screaming to be let out.

With the Dark Lord Vithyra to see her troops that were still filing through the portal from Terakus, the great Destroyer thundered over to Charlie on his massive hooved feet.

It was then that he started to read the letter than he had been given. Would this stop the screaming in time? ~RB~Fu:– As the letter opened in Gizora’s hands, a small magical seal would be released from the letter and it would read as well as sent the information directly to her brain via memory recollection-

” If you are reading this , then it means that That Person is returning to who he is and unwinding his own personal self and revealing who he is before you and that you’ve most likely lost your memory and getting a quick catching up through me ; the past you . When you were created you had the power to modify yourself to remove and add on any properties that you wanted ; when you were getting ready to head out to war during the Shroud you removed your Pre-mature mentality and that spawned the person before you , but his original name was Fran. Without realizing it, that person changed his personality and name right as we went to sleep to recover our strength while also allowing his real self to fall asleep . But most importantly what you need to know is that he is the …… ”

– At that point a large surge of energy flowed through Charlie which would make the Letter fly away and there Charlie stood with pitch black hair that stood up with a straight face and a surging power flowing through him . It felt as if he was something else entirely as he shifted. –

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Dark Lord of Insanity’s Theme

Fran the Dark Lord of Insanity :” I’ve waited ages …………….. Father. ”

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Kingdom of Altrus – Battle Fortress of Gizora

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.Vithyra Aethylla Rosherren.


Lord of Delicacy, Vithyra was looking at the portal that was opening, as an army of soldiers, just for her walked through it. “Oh my~ What a lovely surprise, my Lord” She spoke with a sweet voice as she was rather amused by it. It was such a lovely gesture from her Master, to be given an army of her own, just like the old days or something like that. She was happy with the large amount as she would defiantly need it, cause she wasn’t stupid and knew that the battle she was about to face was going to be a difficult one, after all they lost the first one, but this time they were going to take the price.. “Thank you my lord. . . I won’t let you down” She spoke again as she then heard the screaming of Charlie as her eyes shot over to the boy, it was such a high pitched screaming that it was rather unpleasant to the ears. ‘What’s going on. . .’ She thought as she saw that the Lord was going over to him, so she better kept her distance for now, but what happening.. After some minutes had past she saw Charlie change, transform. ‘No way. . .’ She then thought to herself as she saw what was happening, or was it?

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Gizora had just finished hearing Dark Lord Vithyra’s words of thanks for the fact she had been placed into such a high position by his side, when the terrible cries from Charlie had caused the Destroyer to have to read the letter that he had been given before leaving Terakus. As each word was read, it became clear that the affects upon the Destroyer moving from one planet to the next also had implications on the young Charlie. But just as the Destroyer had laid dormant for centuries, so to another had been held in a vessel that would never have anyone guess the truth of the identity of the being in behind it. The Dark Lord Vithyra had been completely fooled, that just went to show the extent to which this veiling had worked. Gizora on the other hand had a strange bond with Charlie before the cross. Right from the moment he had awakened, Charlie was a constant, and his bizarre behavior and antics did little to faze him. That alone spoke volumes.

The letter was in fact the introduction to one that the Destroyer to one that he never thought he would see again.

His son…Fran, the Dark Lord of Insanity.

” I’ve waited ages …………….. Father. ”

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He’d waited ages? Gizora laughed loudly, and then clapped his son on the back hard.

“You and me both, Son.” This was true, since Gizora had been entombed for many centuries after the last great war. “But the wait is over, Fran. Our time has come, and I can feel that we already have…the upper hand.” ~RB~Fu:

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– The offspring of the male would gently bounce forward from the clap made by his father and when everything had settled in and Gizora had said his piece Fran would speak and finally tell Gizora what he needed to know –

” My memories have returned in full. I just remembered that from Charlie’s memories of seeing the Hellgate Invasion that it was set up by Celtan ; one of the Spawns created by Scientists on Terakus to formulate another branched version of you to lead forces but getting to the point……….. Celtan is there to yes attack the prison and break Criminals out but those are just add ons ; pluses if you will. His real objective is to release ….. ”

– Fran would take a pause and finally finish his sentence as he recalls the thought of a Certain Valuable member of the Destroyer’s Army somehow getting imprisoned and in his mind he had imagined him within his mind vividly. –

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”….. Leone , The Final Dark Lord. The Dark Lord of Chaos. So Shall we go on your command there ourselves and meet him half-way ? ”

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Watching Fran bounce forward after the great slap on the back, Gizora strolled forward – his fingers strumming his chin lightly while listening to a recant of Charlie’s memories. He spoke of the Hellgate invasion that was set up by Celtan, one of the creations of the Scientists of Terakus. This was how they were able to create beings from Gizora’s own DNA. Leading forces across Alterus in a bid to gain a firmer foothold and create waves of destruction and chaos that would keep the Kings and all their men too busy to watch out for the main invasion.

“Distraction. Ah yes, that technique never gets old. The forces of good will be too busy fighting our own, to see what the break out is really all about. Commendable. I must say.” With all the Dark Lords ready to follow Gizora, it would take a great deal to stop them from taking on the Creator and his most devout followers.

“Fran, we shall go now. Oh…and just one thing.” Gizora was quick to point out. “That furbee. While it suited Charlie, I think we might make the Dark Lord of Fear into something that would suit your latest form.”

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The Destroyer raised his clawed hand and growled another enchantment, that turned the furbee into a massive battle grizzly bear. Much better. Wearing battle armor plating and head gear, it was ideal for Fran to ride on rather than walk.

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With that out of the way, Gizora flicked his hand as another portal shot up before them.

“To our next…appointment.” ~RB~Fu:

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” A Bear !!!!!!!!!!! ”

– Even the Dark Lord had reacted this way, Charlie’s personality was actually a smaller version of his own but Fran’s take on it was much more insane and all the more extreme in sense as he immediately mounted it and grinned with the biggest of smiles . He would wave his hands around dramatically as if trying to balance himself but his voice came out mature ; which contrasted his own being further. –

” I’m ready to head out on your command ; I’m sure we’ll get as much as we possibly can today . I doubt there are any powerful forces out there as it stands. ”

– Fran quickly gotten himself ready to move onwards with His Father’s plans. It was time for His Father to get back his final Lord as well as gain a special army in it’s own right. –

” Onwards……. to the battlefield. I hope my skills didn’t get rusty.”

– He would follow promptly with Gizora to their next location , getting ready to give an explanation upon arrival-NPC

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– A Male walked up to the Dark Lord Vithrya after her having been alone after so much time . He had a phone in hand and a orb in the other . He didn’t come to make fun or do any small talk , he had business that was urgent . The Male would speak and inform her about what she needed to know –

” Madam , you are to board the Gizora Blade Ship immediately upon Destroyer’s Orders ; Our God and Company are there awaiting you ; the Last Dark Lord to attend as a meeting is about to go underway . You will be briefed upon arrival . Enter when you are ready.”

– The Male dropped the orb nearby and upon cracking a portal opened which laid way to the ship Gizora and the others were on ; it was up to her to enter when ready at this point. The Terakian simply bowed his head in respect until she entered the pathway which lead to the others.-

Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain (2) : Shattered Dimensions.

 

For Gizora….the party is only just getting started….

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Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain

~Man, I feel like a woman.~

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Nothing quite like watching a woman enjoy a cigar. Some men would pay a great deal of money for such a pleasure in fact, it was seen by some as a kink. To Gizora however, a good cigar and brandy was the norm – well back when he was in his true form. This was just another thing to get used too. As Gizora clenched the cigar between his teeth, a servant was quick to light the end, with the Destroyer taking a few puffs to truly get the cigar alight. When he was happy, he dismissed the servant with a mere flick of his fingers, while another poured both of them a glass of brandy each. Setting back now, brandy in one hand – cupped in a fashion by holding the glass within the cusp of his hand, and with the cigar held lazily in the other, Gizora blew out a smoke ring, whilst listening to Onryo explain his feats within his own realm on Terakus as the Destroyer slept.

” I must confess I could never surpass any of your diabolical achievements, My lord Gizora..But I suppose I have made my domain a very..unique place. One that my inherent power created..”

“I do like the idea that you managed to fashion a realm with your own personal stamp upon it.” A crooked smirk appearing upon his face. “We all know what you’re good at.” The Destroyer did admire Onryo’s tenacity and ability to get things done, even after everything that had happened in the past. .

Onryo produced an orb within his hand as a way in which to give the Destroyer a chance to see just what Onryo was talking about. While it would have been better to see it first hand, this was the best next thing.

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“It’s become quite a confusing place..of death, unreality and nightmare. Those that realize themselves will relive their deaths and fears over and over again until they wish to forget again.. That is simply the way it is.”

Draping his arm back across the lounge, the Destroyer watched the images that played out like a voiceless slide show of just what the Dark lord’s victims and followers suffered. A never ending spiral of death and nightmares that were infused together so well that they lost all sense of what was real and what was theatrical. It actually brought about a dark chuckle from the Destroyer, who was deeply impressed by this. Absolute fear. Harvesting such would be like drinking the most potent elixir imaginable. Savoring each and every occurrence. It would never get dull and boring. Taking a small sip from his glass of brandy, he offered a saucy wink at Onryx. So far his reports have been most favorable, and Gizora could see that it was going to be quite the party when all the dark lords were assembled. The Creator would rue the day that he thought he could pull shit against the Terakians. The Destroyer was already plotting a spectacular comeback, but of course in this game of chess, you needed all your pieces upon the board. And that…was coming.

Foot steps could be heard approaching, and it didn’t sound like Charlie. A voice that was distinctly feminine rang out, one that had been giving some poor servant girl grief. With the orb within Onyryo’s hand fading out as he lowered his hand back down, it was clear that the Dark lord of fear also knew who was coming. Placing his cigar in the nearest crystal ashtray, Gizora went to stand as it was customary when meeting with one of the four.

Course, Onryo couldn’t help but make a wise ass remark. Giz, expected no less.

Hnn..Quite late, aren’t we? You’ve never been one for direction I suppose, Vithyra eheh..”

Like a kitten that was about to taste the cream, Gizora set down the glass of brandy and waltzed up to where Vithyra had just entered. The Destroyer’s grin was growing larger as he admired the Dark Lord of Delicacy’s current attire. How the armor melded with her form in such a figure hugging fashion. Down right sexy. The Destroyer was still very much a male beneath the female form that he currently took and this might make things a bit tense, until Vithyra figured out that the woman in red was her Master.

“You are a sight for sore eyes, Vithyra.” An appreciative growl coming from his glazed red lips. The Destroyer was not ruled by one sin….but by many. It was hard to know just which one would come to the surface at any given time. “Good to see that Onryo has not forgotten you either.” A quick glance back at Onryo would have the Dark Lord of Fear see that the Destroyer was enjoying the banter….for now.

 

~RB~

 

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.Vithyra Aethylla Rosherren.


Finally arriving at the Lounge with help of the maid, who was pretty scared for her life at this point, but nothing major that would concern Vithyra’s sake. “You can go now. . .” Vithyra Aethylla spoke first softly, but the maid just stood there frozen on the spot as she sighs loudly and then spoke again “GO!”, this time with a far more demanding and slight anger in her voice as she never liked it to repeat herself, specially to someone like a maid. The maid jumped a bit at the demand and then run off, down the long hallway, disappearing at the end, as she turned the corner.

Entering the Lounge, she made her entrance as she made a deep bow, knowing from the whole mood in the room, that the presence of her Lord was there, keeping her eyes focused on the ground, not wanting to stare or whatever at her Master as it would be considered rude. As she made her deep bow, Vithyra then heard a voice that was quite familiar as she smirks from ear to ear. ‘Hnn..Quite late, aren’t we? You’ve never been one for direction I suppose, Vithyra eheh..’, those words could only belong to one man and one man only as she knew right away that it was Onryo, giving his presence away. Slowly her eyes went up as she straightens her back and scanned the room with her dark eyes. She spotted Onryo right away and just gave him a slight smile, but her eyes went then straight to the woman dressed in red. ‘Who’s she?’, that was her first thought, but the she heard the words..

‘You are a sight for sore eyes, Vithyra.’, and with that it got all clear to Vithyra as her eyes widen a bit as surprise, was this woman really the new appearance of her Master, the great Lord, Ruler of them all? Not wanting to ask him or rather her, she just kept quiet and then heard the latter ‘Good to see that Onryo has not forgotten you either.’, then she was certain that this was indeed the Destroyer and smiled a bit brighter, before speaking “Oh my, what a nice words. Such a lovely surprise, my Lord” Vithyra Aethylla spoke as she made an other quick bow and then moved a bit closer, closing in on the distance between the three of them. “And a surprise indeed to see you, Master, in an appearance like that, must be making every man wild yourself now and knowing you, you must be loving it to the fullest. . . Oh and I do apologize, I did get lost. . .” she spoke as her eyes went over to Onryo on the last part, making it clear that he was right, her direction was rather off lately, but nonetheless, she had made it over here. “But. . . I’m here now. . .” Vithyra spoke as her eyes went back to her Lord.

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– From another end of the building ; another adventure was unfolding. Not as epic as it may have seemed when one had found out what it was , Charlie for some reason begun to slowly become and act more like a kid then anything else and when he had reached the bathroom a couple minutes ago only his voice could’ve been heard from the bathroom door. Charlie however would run down the hallway and return to Gizora not too long after . What took him so long ? Well it’d be clear he would eventually talk about it at some point or another. Charlie noticed another dark lord entering and at that point he bowed his head to Vithyra and smiled. – ” Holaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Senora Dark Lord~ ” – Charlie began waving stupidly at her but he did so out of excitement and didn’t mean to give off any kind of disrespectful vibe, it was literally just how he was. Other then that it would be seen that Charlie had toilet paper stuck on his hands ; as if he was having difficulty in the bathroom in general . He went over to Gizora and bowed a giant set of times as if he did something awful , upon inspection his face and hair was slightly wet- ” So so so so so so so so sorry Master Gizora , I went to the toilet but I accidentally slipped into the bowl ; I shouldn’t run……….. Other then that I tried to use the toilet like a man but I have no aim still , I can’t play fireman right ! Although when I finished up to clean my hands and my elephant I forgot about throwing away the paper….. * removes it from hand * but then I panicked, the door was locked and I ended up breaking it down. I thought someone locked me in but then I remembered I locked it when I came in . I need to sign up for potty training lessons again ! ”

– He began taking big kid steps around until he finally settled on walking around behind Gizora in a directionless motion , clearly the other Dark Lords knew Charlie was special and was allowed to do as he pleased due to them being up and active since the Shroud Era . He wasn’t as young as he looked ; and his true identity they would know but couldn’t acknowledge unless Charlie himself realized it . . . –

 

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 Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain.

Long ago, in the dark times the Destroyer took on a much more hideous form. A gigantic horned male, with crimson scale like skin, hooved feet and of course a pointed face that stretched out and down at the chin. His lips, eyes and eyebrows were black in colour and he was pretty much bald on the top of his head. He went about mostly in just the naked form, with the exception of a large belt that hung down enough to cover his over sized dong. So, you could imagine Vithyra’s surprise at seeing this shapely woman in place of the Master of all. Also, the Destroyer was known for keeping the robed and hooded scribes with him. Strange priest like beings that were no where near classed as being like Holy men, more like the anti league of priests, that often did strange ceremonies and sacrifices to appease the Destroyer. His former home was that of a hollowed out volcano that lay upon a sea of molten lava. The typical type of abode for one such as he. This time around, it was a completely different set up. Embracing the modern times, yet with some old traditions staying intact, like the awakening, the Destroyer’s form and current home matched that of the rest of the Dark Moon of Terakus. This all might take some time to get used too, but the Destroyer was taking it all in his stride.

Vithyra’s reaction brought about a pleased expression from the female Gizora. Watching the woman get over her initial shock, it would have been so easy to play a game on her, but with Onryo making light of the Dark Lord of Delicacy’s entrance it was simple to just go with the flow. Gizora had a way about him, that exuded the new confidence in this current form. Being a woman had it’s perks.

“And a surprise indeed to see you, Master, in an appearance like that, must be making every man wild yourself now and knowing you, you must be loving it to the fullest. . . Oh and I do apologize, I did get lost. . .”

“You’re surprised? How the hell do you think I felt and saw half my gathered priests beating their wicks at the sight of these beauties.” Giz gave her breasts a bit of a lift, which showed that they were ripe and quite plump beneath the soft fabric of her dress. “It’s one of the reasons I don’t have them here now. Seriously, the maids would spend half their waking hours cleaning cum stains off the floor.” With such a highly polished floor to, it seemed that the Destroyer was right in that assumption.

To be honest, Gizora didn’t need the priests….not when she had Charlie, who made a spectacular return from his trip to the bathroom. He announced himself with much bravado and noise. You’d think the Destroyer would be annoyed by such child like antics, but on the contrary, the Destroyer was getting a huge kick out of it. Watching him come back in, Gizora cocked her head slightly to the side when she noticed that Charlie’s hair was wet.

“Errr……” About to point out the obvious when Charlie filled them in….blow by shocking blow.

“Ohhhhhhhh.” A long drawn out ooo sound coming from playfully upturned lips. “Next time you might want to warn the cleaners, and I have to agree. Potty training seems like a really good idea.” Gizora nodded and then winked. So long as the wayward lad didn’t get a drop of potty water on him, he was fine with the antics.

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“Right, now that the three of you are here, I want to discuss plans on which we can finally kick that Creationist son of a bitch in the ass. Status reports. I want to know who is working for us on that sad excuse of a planet, and just what I can expect to see happening within the next forty eight hours.”

The Master was back, and revenge was first and foremost on his mind.

 

~RB~

 

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.Vithyra Aethylla Rosherren.


Vithyra noticed Charlie walk in as she saw him nod towards her, as she nods back slightly, just being polite for once, specially with the Lord in the room, she better show her better side. ‘Holaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Senora Dark Lord~’ at those words, Vithyra blinked a couple of times as she was a bit surprised by the way Charlie was speaking towards the Lord, but she kept her mouth shut, simply knowing that the Lord was smart enough to know if Charlie was truly rude or just being him.. Following the small conversation, Vithyra slowly turns her head, not wanting to hear this types of stories, specially having this come out of the mouth of Charlie was only making it worse. ‘Oh please. . . Someone stab me. . .’ She thought to herself as she couldn’t believe that these words were spoken in the attention of their Lord, their Ruler.

Then hearing the words ‘Next time you might want to warn the cleaners, and I have to agree. Potty training seems like a really good idea’ and that coming from the lips of her master, wasn’t making any of this more pleasant at all. ‘Skip the stabbing, just kill me in the quickest way possible. . .’ She thought again as she rolled her eyes, not believing her eyes. ‘Please skip to the more important parts, like what we are going to do. . . Please. . .’ Vithyra thought again as she then heard her Master speak again, this time saying ‘Right, now that the three of you are here, I want to discuss plans on which we can finally kick that Creationist son of a bitch in the ass. Status reports. I want to know who is working for us on that sad excuse of a planet, and just what I can expect to see happening within the next forty eight hours.’ as Vithyra’s eyes went back, focusing on her Lord as she smirks, thinking ‘Thank the dark forces for this. . .’.

“Off course, Master. To be honest I thought we would never come to this part. . . With Charlie. . .” Vithyra spoke as her eyes went over to Charlie at the moment she spoke his name and then went back facing her Master as she continued “With Charlie, just being Charlie. . .”. She wanted to stay polite and friendly, just this once. She didn’t like Charlie and that was well known, why, that was a thing that still need to be discovered. “But let’s get to business. . .” Vithyra spoke..

 

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  Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain.

Gizora’s head turned ever so slowly towards the dark lords that were in her presence. Something was off. Call it a sixth sense, or tapping into the mind thoughts of her most trusted, she sensed disquiet. Almost as though one did not wish to be there. Were they finding the meeting tedious thus far? Hell, the Destroyer had been out of the tomb for a matter of hours after centuries. So much had changed and there was a great deal that the Destroyer wanted to learn about what the Creationist was up to with his Celestial kings. Gizora went from being level headed and even…amusing, to looking as though the darkest of storms was approaching. There was like a growing tension so thick that you could carve it with a chainsaw. Huffing, she went to the nearest bar, and picked up a large universal remote, that gave her channel frequency on the planet of Alterus. Flicking through the channels much like a bored housewife in the mid morning, she finally stopped on a broadcast by a very well known face….it was one that had Gizora raise a brow and then her hand to the others present she placed a finger to her lips as she pressed the volume button.

Good afternoon my fellow citizens of Alteria, this is your queen Skylar speaking. I come to you with grave news, there has been an assault attack on the Hellgate prison. This is an emergency, a top security prison that holds the most dangerous criminals are all located there. This event if went unchecked will bring danger to Alteria and if they get free, Alteria will be in trouble of collapse. I come to you for help, I ask that you stand up for your home, our home and protect it with your life. This whole place is something that is precious to me, along with you all. I will even step down and fight along your side, if need be. Let us stand together and protect our home. If you’re for this, then you are to report to the Nautical District, you’ll board a ship and be brought to Hellgate. Your goals are simple, either get them back into their cells or simply put them down. I do not wish to see the day that this kingdom is in trouble, I thank you all for your cooperation for who will show their valor and protect Alteria.”

Listening with a sudden grin appearing, she then turned the off button and spun around to her audience, though one of them was not paying attention. Gizora’s eyes flickered between each of them, and then said.

“Now this….this is what the kind of thing I wanted to hear about. Mind you, coming from Skylar of all people…ugh that woman, someone should blow her up.” Tossing the remote onto the nearest couch, she walked up to Vithyra and stood right in her face. “Charlie is Charlie, but THIS…THIS is business.” She pointed to the now blackened screen and then her head snapped back around to the Dark Lord Vithyra. “No more lounging around on Terakus to let the spies do our dirty work. I think it’s time that we set up our own branch of operations on that shit hole of a planet. SO here is what I propose.” The Master was truly back, as you could see the determination and fire in those eyes of hers.

“That prison riot is a wonderful diversion from their forces seeing us make a fortress behind their backs. One hand can’t always see what the other is doing.” Surely Vithyra would know what that meant. “YOU….are my number one. Dark Lord Vithyra.” In behind them the Dark Lord of Fear stood. He had been waiting for his chance to make known of his current interests on Alterus, but the Destroyer was already well aware of his failings. Such as the one at the Abysmmal Pond. Walking over to Onyryo, who suddenly felt true fear for the very first time in his life, Gizora snarled, “You have failed me for the last time…Onyryo.” An arm rocketed out and seized him by the very throat, pinning him to a wall. “You pathetic worm. I should have you sent to the furnaces to work till you are nothing but bone…but I am merciful at the moment.”Was this to be the Destroyer showing a softer side? Hardly.

As the Destroyer’s fingers dug deep into the Dark Lord’s neck, she uttered a chant that had him shrink down till it turned into a bizarre looking toy. A furbee to be exact. Adjusting her grip, she then tossed the toy to Charlie, who she knew would enjoy it. The Dark Lord of Fear was now trapped in the vessel of a furry toy.

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“Charlie, you can bring it with you on our trip.”

Spinning on her heel, she walked to a large window over looking the main thriving city of Terakus. “Time to say goodbye to all this…..and hello…to Alterus.” The menacing of her tone only grew as she held her hand out and a large swirling vortex appeared. One for the trio to pass through.

“This is cheaper than space travel. Follow me.”

The Destroyer then walked right through the portal of her own making, hopefully, Vithyra and Charlie would follow.

 

~RB~

 

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https://i0.wp.com/i60.tinypic.com/noy4vs.gif” I’m on my wayyyy ; zoom zoom zooooooooooooooom ! ” – Charlie didn’t pay too much attention to the message Gizora was listening in on but he did get excited upon recieving a new item which of course he began to play with enthusiastically and smile like a idiot once more . But before She had conducted the portal he would quickly give to her a envelope containing the words : Open When Ready on them . And it held Gizora’s essence all over it. It was a letter from before she had fallen into slumber , a message from her previous self – ” I had to give this to you real quick M’Lord ! ” – When Gizora had recieved the item Charlie would begin to run towards it but eventually he looked back at the Only Dark Lord around before he made a ” Follow me” motion with his hands. –

” Lets go ! To The Land of Alterus ~ I want to see what’s over there ! Better be fun ! ”

 

 

 

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.Vithyra Aethylla Rosherren.


Hearing the message that was going on on the television, was rather a nice turn of events and Vithyra was surely liking it. And the words after it of her Lord, were just as pleasant to the ears as well. ‘Oh my my. . . We are going to cause some real trouble, finally~’ She thought to herself as she heard Charlie shouting around again as she shakes her head in disbelief, but stopped once the Lord walks over to her and spoke ‘Charlie is Charlie, but THIS…THIS is business.’ as she simply replied with “Off course. . .” and then heard the latter of her Lord, which was ‘No more lounging around on Terakus to let the spies do our dirty work. I think it’s time that we set up our own branch of operations on that shit hole of a planet. SO here is what I propose.’, Vithyra know that her Master was truly back now and the party was about to start..

‘That prison riot is a wonderful diversion from their forces seeing us make a fortress behind their backs. One hand can’t always see what the other is doing.’ Those words on the other hand made Vithyra’s eyes slightly widen, but the line that followed made her smirk. It was odd to hear it coming out of the mouth from her Lord, she had defiantly heard that line before, that she was his number one, but with the new body her dark lord was in, made it rather strange, specially with the womanly voice. The smirk on her face, disappeared as the whole scene played out in front of her, between her Lord and Onryo, she knew Onryo was in trouble, but it wasn’t in her power to interfere. Slowly closing her eyes as she sighs softly, knowing it was his own damn fault.

After that the portal got opened and Vithyra follows right behind her Lord and Charlie, through it. This was defiantly a better way to travel around and it would defiantly be a lot faster as well. ‘I wonder what we will walk into this time. . . After all, it’s been a while. . .’

Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain (1) : Shattered Dimensions.

The Anti God Gizora was now assembling his Dark Lords for the first time in centuries.  Were they ready for the Destroyer’s current physical form?

 

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” Peeing standing up makes your wee-wee stream go down , lefties and rightsies ; aiming is hard ain’t it ? I like to act like it’s sprinklers ~”

– Charlie would turn around and run in circles with his hands up in a airplane motion while slowly running into Gizora’s proxcimity after speaking . It would be weird for someone to actually describe their own behind closed doors activities but Charlie spoke with great confidence , most would find it hard to actually respond correctly without feeling disgusted . He stayed still behind Gizora to her side while listening to her talk to Onryo and not before long he would begin fidgeting his legs while waving at the Dark Lord once he was introduced and slowly motioned towards the door while his eyes stayed on the door heavily gazing at the idea of ………. Well yeah.-

” Speaking of Wee wee’s . Lord Gizora can I……… go ? ”

 

Pharos:  +Onryo+

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Onryo’s heavily lidded golden gaze lifted to the butler that graciously announced his presence to those within that he now began to rethink the idea of visiting their Dark Master without the other Dark Lords in tow. Typically, the four of them had always been together during such interactions that he felt comfortable on only being called upon when he was needed. Yet, how long had it been since he had seen them? Aside from Vithra who checked up on him on occasion. Many centuries since he had retreated like a hermit to his domain. He had perhaps grown accustomed to being in the presence of the dead rather than the living.

Regardless, those double doors came spreading wide to reveal the wide and luxurious suite that was well suited to belong to any King.The dark lord’s lips trembled with words that came to find no sound at all. Onryo was frozen momentarily to that spot with widened eyes almost like a deer in headlight’s whenever it was impossible to ignore the shapely backside that was straight ahead of him. It appeared he had come at a most inconvenient moment..One that would cost him his life once his master knew he had walked in upon his lady. So, he was to die here? No more than a blood splattered upon these polished floors to walk forever like one of his spirits on barren lands..There was not a hope to cling to at this point.It was over for him even before the battle started.

“My lord..I..” What could be said to save him? Eyes settled closed with his jaw setting to become more tense that Onryo was attempting to resign himself to this mundane sort of fate. All of such dire thoughts consumed him until he heard this Lady’s voice that those golden depths blinked awake with a sense of confusion clouding his calm expression “You know of my name..? Forgive me..It has been perhaps many centuries since I have seen my lord. The passage of time has grown..strange to me.” His voice was devoid of anything but an eagerness to solve this mystery that he pondered if it was his own mind playing tricks on him. Surely not..

Slowly, the strong unmistakable presence of his lord began to make itself known in such a way that Onryo couldn’t help but recall the feeling..Within the small delicate frame contained all that power of the destructor. Raising a clawed hand to his broad chest covered by the many layers he wore, Onryo’s horned head bowed low in deep reverence to his lord regardless of this transformation “My..lord, It is a pleasure to that the ritual has born fruit to your resurrection and former power restored to you. I have learned amongst the spirits..It is not the vessel that matters so much as what is within.” Raising to his full height that now was much greater than his lord now, he did so in enough time to extend his hand to shake his hand as well.. It was unexpected but he normally did not speak with their Master alone after all. The dark lord pressed a dark nail to tapped at his chin thoughtfully whenever Gizora mentioned the observer’s hand in this unexpected event “I would not be too surprised if the Observer had a hand in this. Gauging his actions to this point, he so does love his games and trickery..”he stated, with heavy eyes narrowing ever so briefly.

He felt himself silly for standing there in the doorway for so long that the tall lord took it upon himself to join them further within the confines of the room, hearing the double doors softly close behind him. Turning his attention to the youthful looking boy, Onryo nodded once in confirmation to meeting the odd little one Charlie. He had been much in change with reviving their lord after all that many of them had kept in contact with him. There were many things about him that prove as eccentric, but there was no doubt of his loyalty to their lord and the cause “Eheh..He is very courageous, isn’t he.” Lips perked up in a rare bit of a smirk with a deep chuckle rumbling through his throat to hear of Charlie’s forwardness towards his lord’s new form..Anyone else likely would have been maimed or killed at the very least.

He looked back to Charlie whenever he called his lord by a different name, raising a slender brow before he looked back to the retreating form of Gizora “My lord..Gizora..is it now? This place is very new to me as well. I may accompany you if you wish or I could await the other Dark Lord’s in the lounge.” He offered, unsure of his wishes.

 

Razorbackwriter;  

Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain.

So long ago formalities and tradition reigned supreme. Meetings between the Dark Lords and their leader were often done in closed chambers and the audience only granted to the four. To have an audience alone with the Destroyer was far from the norm, and might take some getting used too. Of course, Gizora was still coming to grips with the form he had taken on his awakening. But if his temperament was anything to go by, he was certainly taking it in his stride. It was enough to have little Charlie acting as he so dared. His enthusiasm and lust for life had given the Destroyer a great deal of amusement thus far. In fact, before the Dark Lord Onryo was announced, the pair had been discussing the advantage of peeing while being male. This lead to Charlie’s rather comical exhibition of how he peed. It brought about a chuckle from Gizora who wanted nothing more than to pat the lad on the head. But in all the excitement, it seemed that the discussion of relieving one’s self caused his need to suddenly go. He was practically crossing his legs, and biting that lip nervously, as he hopped about.

‘ Speaking of Wee wee’s . Lord Gizora can I……… go ? ”

“Ahaha. Course you can go. Ask the help for fruit loops so you can practice your aim.” With a wink Gizora sent the lad off to go where he needed to, and hopefully not in the Destroyer’s own bathroom. He liked some privacy.

Now with Charlie off tending to himself, it left the horned headed beast with the Destroyer to walk along the corridor that led to one of the vast lounges. Gizora seemed not to be in all that much of a hurry, strolling along casually, with the smart sounding clicking of her heels along the stone floors. Polished to a high shine, it reflected pretty much everything. The Destroyer kept stealing glances at his faithful and then smacked her lips together before speaking.

“This is all a bit of a shock for you, isn’t it?’ Stating the obvious. “The Observer will pay for this outrageous prank if and when those that conducted the genetic testing get back to me. They..er…did a few experiments whilst I was sleeping.” This was what Gizora had been informed by Charlie – who seemed to be more in the know than most. When asked if the Destroyer was to be known as Gizora, he nodded twice. “I go by a few other names…Satan, the Devil, Lucifer, Beelzebub, the Prince of Darkness. But…I think Gizora suits this form.”

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He chuckled again then let out a sigh. “It’s going to be a real bitch to have to explain this every single damn time. I can see it getting old real fast.” You could see the dark glimmer of red appearing in her irises, before it soon faded back in.“But enough about tits and arse. Tell me what you have been doing within your realm as I slumbered, hmm? What…diabolical things have you been up too? Amuse me.”

Reaching the vast lounge area, that featured great walls of multiple television screens that showed everything from the stock market, to racing, news, updates on Alterus and of course, the weather. Finding a large black lounge suite, Gizora made himself comfortable, as a servant brought over a silver tray, with a box of the finest cigars on all of Terakus, and of course a bottle of brandy with some glasses.

Taking a cigar, Gizora rolled it under his nose, before inhaling the aroma.

“Ahhh nothing but the best. Come…” He patted the couch with a well manicured hand. “Sit…let’s chew the fat.”

 

~RB~

 

Demi:  

 


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.Vithyra Aethylla Rosherren.


At the East Wing of the Destroyer’s Domain, was the Dark Lord of Delicacy, Vithyra Aethylla Rosherren. Going for just a walk ended up in a rather long walk through the Destroyer’s Domain, as she was just hoping to clear her mind from the last few years. Getting the news that the Destroyer had awoken was good news, but she knew that with this a new area had arrived and with that new troubles, possibly new enemies as well. The last war ended up with them being defeated, banned to their own lands, forcing them, the dark lords to retrieve. Vithyra Aethylla was never going to forgot that day, that long dreadful day.. ‘We will get them all for this. . .’, with that thought she continued her way down the corridors as she was on her way back to the lounge, hopefully she was able to meet up there with the other Dark Lords and maybe even meet the Destroyer there. She was curious and wondering what form the Destroyer would have this time, it was the only positive thing about this all, their Lord was back and with that an other change to take over what has always belonged to them. “Please, get out of my way. . .” Vithyra Aethylla spoke after she had cleared her throat as a maid was just walking in her way, the maid jumped up and quickly moved away, making room for Vithyra to pass. Getting closer to the lounge, she was certain that the Lord would be there, she could feel his presence getting stronger with each step she was taking..

‘My my my. . . Never thought I would get lost in a place like this. . .’ She thought to herself as she sighs softly, shaking her head in disbelief. She normally had no troubles with finding her way, but her troubled and clouded mind had made her get lost in this rather large building. ‘Seems like you have done it again, Vithyra. . . You’re lucky Onryo isn’t here to rub it into your face or scare the soul out of you. . .’ as she just rolled her eyes, not even want to think about what Onryo would have done at a moment like this. With him being the Dark Lord of Fear, he sure had a odd sense of humor to scare people all the time, specially her.. “You. . !” Vithyra Aethylla spoke loudly as she spots a maid and smirks brightly. “Take me to the lounge, asap. . .” and with that the maid just nods and started to walk in a quick pace in front of Vithyra leading the way towards the lounge..

 

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Despite that he had come to settle himself within the inner sauctum of his Master’s chambers, Onryo stood nearby alongside one wall as if somehow he might camoflage with the scenery while being at the Gizora’s disposal all at the same time. There was a tenseness to his tall form that the youkai sought to leave buried that one could only perhaps see if he was looked upon closely enough. There was a vibrancy of colors here that his golden colored depths didn’t appear to be adjusting to as quickly as he liked in comparison to his own realm. In addition, this place appeared to be created by powerful magicians like himself that he could feel the way that power surged through these walls almost as if giving life to them. How long had be kept himself holed almost akin to a hermit in his own domain? In a place of the dead. Once more, keeping track of time wasn’t a forte of his.

Onryo decided to focus on the tranformation of his master in his new form as Gizora, knowing that regardless of the form that there was no way that the unfolding events would change..Everything would always go on the destined path that they must follow. Either way, it was interesting to note that he was in an oddly good mood that was unusual from many of the times before. This was a new chance to get back at the Creator and his revival to attribute to such though he pondered in his own thoughts if taking on this new form was a refreshing change for him. The informal exchange between Charlie and their master was perhaps an even stranger matter to him oddly enough that gave cause for slender brows to raise lightly. It might have only been natural to one created in his own vision..or perhaps he was too stuck in the ways of old. Brows knitted to the perplexity in wondering what these ‘fruit loops’ were but he would not question go about asking unneccesary questions .

Once Charlie headed off to the restroom, Onryo got in line to follow along after Gizora nearby her elbow at a leisurely casual pace that allowed the both of them to take in the sights of more of the castle and the many more rooms that such a grand place possessed. He better off believed himself to lose his way and die of starvation, forgotten by the rest of the Dark lords in one of these lonely hallways to haunt forever on than he ever thought to memorize such a place. Some part of his was glad that Gizora took the lead even if his expression beyond the mask remained most neutral. His eyes were lured curiously to the confidently stiding figure of his master as he asked his feeling on the matter.

There was a small pause on his part to consider it with the sway of longer dark locks swaying behind him in their movements while his hand clenched at the large hardback tome that patterned with a strange inscription that he always carried “I will admit that it came of a surprise to me..but you are not any less yourself, is that not so? It is all that matters. It is strange to me that the Observer thought it would prove advantageous to play such a game rather than working to improve the fighting quality of his dear knights..He may have power but perhaps not the intellent to wield it responsibly.” He stated his theory on the matter, unsure of the true reason. Regardless, it was another reason to be careful he supposed to ensure that he wasn’t up to playing any more tricks on them. On the matter of experiments, Onryo could only conclude that Charlie was more versed in this area that he hadn’t hard much about it. Instead, the horned youkai’s lips lifted briefly with a smirk in agreement to their master’s newly chosen name ” Lord Gizora..I cannot help but agree. A new name for a new beginning..or beginning of the end perhaps..”

Onryo came to find himself somewhat troubled that his narrowly slitted hues sank down to the stone floors below that servants tended to work tirelessly to keep polished to a shiny gleam. There was no easy way to amuse his master, knowing the other had seen much more of the beauty of calamity and despair than all four Dark ones paired together..or at least he believed so. He was trying to think on such when they arrived at the lounge, a place that offered more comforts than he thought possible even if the pressure of being the only one to keep his lord’s company remained.” I must confess I could never surpass any of your diabolical achievements, My lord Gizora..But I suppose I have made my domain a very..unique place. One that my inherent power created..” Once properly seated, Onryo was pleasantly surprised to the comfort of the black leather sofa they sat often that he brushed one hand along the soft surface curiously enough before continuing. He came to lift the hand closest to Gizora with an outstretched palm as a long nailed hand unfurled..An orb now lay there curious enough that was questionable if it was created out of an illusion of magic or truth..but a visions of his domain began to appear there “It’s become quite a confusing place..of death, unreality and nightmare. Those that realize themselves will relive their deaths and fears over and over again until they wish to forget again.. That is simply the way it is.”

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Once he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, the orb seemingly came to disappear from his grasp to lower his hand back down. Onryo nodded his greeting to his old friend that he hadn’t seen in quite sometime..A couple of centuries or so? He looked to Gizora then that he could sympathize with the way that he was going to be forced to explain this new situation for some time “Hnn..Quite late, aren’t we? You’ve never been one for direction I suppose, Vithyra eheh..”

The Dark Moon of Terakus – Part Three : Shattered Dimensions.

 

 

Gizora really is the She devil of Terakus.

 

Razorbackwriter;  

The Dark Moon of Terakus

Many of the faithful had started to trickle out from the mountainside chamber of Gizora to watch as the Destroyer and her new assistant were getting set to go off to what would be Gizora’s new home on this dark moon. Charlie had been overjoyed with the Destructor’s decision to make him such a high rank in his eyes. With the frantic bowing and happy expression, Charlie followed Gizora to the black vehicle that would take them both down the mountain. Climbing inside, Gizora settled back comfortably upon the fine leather upholstery and waited for Charlie to join him. Course, he would be shown to sit directly opposite, so that the Dark lord had more room on his side of the car. With the door closed and the driver racing around to get in behind the wheel, it was time to head off. Course, Gizora had been waiting for Charlie’s detailed report on the one known as the Creator.

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The car headed off, with much fanfare and waving from the faithful, which soon became nothing but a blip behind them as the vehicle picked up speed. Focusing upon Charlie’s expression, the tale that he told said much of how the Creator had been away from his own world, in very much the same way that he had. It was interesting to note, that preparations were indeed underway to combat whatever the Terakians had in store for when their leader awoke.

“I should have expected nothing less.” Gizora said, taking a moment to stare out the tinted windows at the mountain range roads, before returning his gaze back to Charlie. The large amounts of power that had been detected overtime by the scholars was deciphered as being The Observer’s Dungeons. This had Gizora rub her chin with her well manicured hand. Her eyes narrowed as the story continued. Specially designed for those of high magical skill to work through and recreate as a home base. The very idea was now making the Destructor think that they should be able to accomplish a similar feat upon Terakus. With enough faithful that were willing to awaken the Dark lord, anything was possible. Not to mention it was well within his powers to help make it a reality. If there was anything that the Creator could do, the Destructor could match it.

As Gizora was about to give the order that he wanted the same built on Terakus, Charlie mentioned that elite teams of Terakins were on Alterus as they spoke and were moving quickly to gain as much insight and knowledge to bring back to Terakus for the utilization of it’s own people. It was brilliant. Simply brilliant.

“Oh how pleased I am to have so many that are dedicated to the triumph of Terakus against those….down below.”Speaking as he would of how he regarded those on Alterus as being beneath them. It was clear that Gizora had a lot to do in the coming days and weeks, but the first thing he wanted more than anything was to see where he would be based.

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“So how is my home coming along, hmm? I hope there is a closet, cause..” He flipped open the robe, exposing his female form. “I can hardly keep going to events like this.” Gizara pressed a button on the side of the car door that turned on the speaker system as music soon started to flood the interior of the car. It was a song that made Gizora bop her head in time to the beat.

“Just another little thing, Charlie. You…and your report, are more than satisfactory. So….relax…” The Destructor eased back and crossed her legs sensually, as the car sped along to her new home.

 

~RB~

 

Fu:  

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– Charlie had his face pressed up against the wall of the vehicle the moment he had finished speaking earlier and was told what he has spoken to his Lord was a satisfactory answer. From the angle of his positioning as he was looking out the window , his eyelids were shown to be quite baggy . He hasn’t been actively watching his own health ; most likely due to his staying up most nights and crashing or simply sleeping less and less with each day. He is somehow still energetic , or maybe that’s just his crazy running his system. Once Lord Gizora had spoken about her new estate Charlie would answer immediately to let her know what it was like. –

” Yes M’Lord your home is fully equipped with anything you may possibly need. We have began construction a few centuries ago , I won’t be surprised if it has ascended beyond the artificial atmosphere here and goes up into the sky. M’lord your home as well will look great I can assure you . We took into account everything you enjoy and favor in this world and made it into your home. We do have to mention that this building was created with a mage’s help as the construct is purely made of the most complex magical forces , as we didn’t know what precisely you imagined your home so we gave it the appearance of a palace for the moment but once you arrive you are free to re-imagine it’s architecture and design to however you’d like . You are our God after all , there is nothing you can’t do ! * squeals before regaining composure *. I do want to let you know now and we are terribly sorry if you can’t recall ; but you told us to take samples of you in the past to perform some experiments which also explains why your body isn’t at it’s entire best as of yet. This has brought together quite a bunch of results , but as you know considering Genetic Spawns and such , some if not all of the Dark Lords should be waiting for you in your home . They couldn’t be at the ritual due to the ritual’s rules , it is a stingy rule we know . I think we are getting close however , so I hope you are ready to see your home !”

– Charlie was never this talkative but to a being like Gizora he had no choice but to be so upbeat and more full of life then he normally was. He waited so long for this day and now he was here, he wasn’t going to let this moment go to waste , nor did he plan on ever doing so . He was also quite informative on filling things in for her , as he was born to be a assistant of sorts for her so he clearly knew quite a bit even though he was supposed to be a lowly servant. This didn’t stop him from getting the necessary information that would prove vital for Gizora and letting her know what she rightfully deserved to know and if she had ever wanted to inquire more he would provide more information for her.-

 

Razorbackwriter:  

The Dark Moon of Terakus

The roads that came down from the mountain were winding ones, that were carved into the side of the mountain, with precarious edges that the black vehicle just made it around. It added to the fear factor for those that dared to make the trek up to the resting chamber of the Lord Destructor. Everything made on the Dark Moon had that taken into account. The meticulous planning for each and everything – a hall mark of the devotion that its people placed upon given tasks. With the start of the city approaching once the car made the final bend, did Gizora truly start to see the magnitude of the civilization born from an ideal. One of many metropolises that were spread across the moon, each with sections that catered to each functioning part. From industry, to finance, the city heart, accommodation towers for workers and the lower end, plus the grand estates of the Dark lords. Combat training grounds and arenas for blood sports that could hold over two hundred thousand souls.

As the car sped along the busy road, given special lighting clearance to make good time, the driver had a special GPS unit that alerted him to the navigational data to take the Destructor to his home. What would be the towering glory of the main metropolis, like silver sliced shards that went high into the very clouds – above and beyond any other building near it. A beacon almost in what was a dark sky.

Seeing it for the first time, Gizora’s face was one of great pleasure. The building being everything he had ever imagined, as it was a testimony to his will and power over the countless years. A hand raised to the tinted pane to touch the glass as if he wished to curl his fingers around the very structure from the distance. Home. A place whereby the Dark Lords may gather in his presence and pay homage.

Of course, Charlie was more than happy to inform the Lord Destructor with everything that he knew of the makings and planning of his future residence. It had taken centuries to build and was even aided with the help of a mage, to conduct the most magical of feats within, along with harnessing even greater power. Gizora brought her hand down to a fist and bumped it on her knee. A sign that he was more than pleased with this news.

“You are our God after all , there is nothing you can’t do !” His squeal of enthusiasm was matched by that of Gizora who totally forgot himself and joined the high pitch chorus. “And if I haven’t done it, I bloody well will.” A slight eyebrow wiggle showed that the Destructor had managed to keep his sense of humor over time.

Finding their composure again, after Giz let out a little wooo sound, he listened to Charlie speak about the DNA samples that had been harvested over time. “Ah yes, I was wondering how that went. Not exactly easy to get them from me, but that might explain a lot about my appearance, no?” Meaning that he was in the image of a she. It was true that not all his powers had returned to him, but when they did…..look out.

There had been a number of results from the Genetic testing and subsequent spawns, which caused Gizora to smirk.“It’s a hell of a lot easier than having to carry them in your body for nine months. Let alone have to spit them out. I had worried about giving birth out of my dick. Had I known I would be a woman this time round….” She tapped her lip then said “…eh, still wouldn’t have wanted the stretch marks and cravings.”

A cough from the driver’s seat alerted the pair in back that they had arrived at their destination.

“We have arrived, your Lordship.” The driver saying the only thing needed. The vehicle pulled through the grand gates and started up the driveway towards the colossal building before them. Gizora’s eyes followed it up till it broke through the clouds.

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“Home…sweet home.”

The driver opened the door, and it was then that Gizora happened to notice Charlie’s gaunt appearance. “A little tour…and then you need to eat and rest. Don’t want you dying on me, Charlie.’

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Fu:  

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” You can give birth in any way that you want ; those concepts can only apply to you if you want it to be like so . You literally do make the rules and yes we’ve gotten to Lord Gizora’s home . After you Master ! ”

– He listened to her speak attentively so he didn’t miss anything and responded ideally while giving her a soft smile . It was time for them to get moving , time for them to enter the Palace that belonged to their Lord. Charlie was excited to go see it for himself , he has only heard about it and seen it from afar but today that has all changed on a few words Gizora had spoken. He followed her on out the vehicle and escorted her into her estate , wondering how many Dark Lords will be in attendance and if anything else would reveal itself in time . He didn’t want to blab too much on their way into the domain of the Lord , and so off they went to check out her home-

 

The Dark Moon of Terakus – Shattered Dimensions.

The Dark Moon of Terakus. 

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To everything there is the opposite. Just as Alteria exists so to does it’s counterpart. The ying to the yang. Terakus. Planet of all chaos and ruled by the Destructor – Gizora, who has been in slumber within the mountains of Hellrise. Whilst the cities that dot the moon are filled with the dark creatures and vile lords of the underworld, a thriving metropolis does exist. Though considered to be a moon, by those on Alteria; they are unaware of the dangers that lurk on the dark side of the moon.

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Razorbackwriter:  

The Dark Moon of Terakus

Since the dawn of time there have been two that wielded such powers that it was enough to bring about the rise of greatness and the fall of planets and civilizations. Just as there was the will of Good, there was the opposite, the Chaos of Destruction. Creation had it’s name, and so reigned over the planet of Alteria along with the Celestial Kings – but in the days coming, their counterparts…the opposites were preparing for the awakening of their great Anti God. The Destructor….Gizora. Said to be in slumber in the mountains of Hellrise, till the alignment of the three suns, the dark sons were to build for him that would be worthy of his throne. Across the fire moon, there were plates that cooled and allowed for the construction of vast cities and territories where those of greed and lust could build towering monuments and buildings that all bore the crest of their leader. It would not be an easy task to awaken the Destroyer. Sacrifices and rituals had to be held and all the right relics brought in from across the surface of Terakus at exactly the right moment. It had been written by scribes and seers had foreseen the day in which the crypt would crack open and reveal the Ruler of Terakus in all his chaotic glory.

A line of robed men in crimson carried with them the sacrifices that were in boxes, cages and on the back of trucks. Creatures that had been harvested in accordance with the blood parchment of Cardis. Guardians atop of muscular steeds cracked their whips to the lowest of Terakus’s drones – sightless zombified behemoths, that pulled the caged carts as the procession was reaching the rise of the mountain of the sacred Crypt. In the sky above, you could see the three suns that were all close to being in alignment. The dark priests needed to hurry if they were to make the preparations before the time of the awakening. There was a sense of urgency now growing between both relic hunters and the priests.

Just ahead a large jagged opening was visible, forged out of the rock by the power of Gizora before his slumber. As the many vehicles and carriages passed under the arch, there was a change in temperature. The heat from the molten lava pits below was releasing plumes of noxious gasses that to mere mortals, would have them clamoring for breathing apparatus. Within the cavern like chamber, which was the size of an Olympic stadium, there was a mount that had four pillars, with the top being like the roof from the Greek Parthenon. At the very top of the roof of the cave was a large hole, that allowed for the viewing of the sky – which was important to the ritual itself. The sound of brakes and hydraulics now echoed throughout the chamber, as well as shouts from the guardians, as the great drones lowered their ropes and chains to bring the procession of cages and boxes to a halt. Screams, whimpers and cries came from within the sacrifices carriages, and the guardians walked along the sides, shoving great electrified prodders in to keep them quiet. Not exactly a humane way of doing things, but this was Terakus.

At the base of the mount, the crimson robed clerics and priests assembled, and started to give out orders on where the sacrifices were to be chained and mounted for the ceremony. It was like a cattle call, as the cages were unlocked – chains falling to the ground, while collared creatures of all descriptions were led out and brought to the various points of the four pillars. Large hammers were used to nail the creatures chains in place. There was to be no happy ending for them. Their blood and life force were needed to crack open the seal on Grizora’s chamber. A large stone door with ancient script that was chiseled into the rock was the center point of the cavern.

Large torches that were carried by the bearers formed a ring around the outside of the pillared mount, and a lone robed dark one moved to a special podium with a book that had been fashioned out of human skin. He placed the book down on the raised stand and then slowly drew back his hood, to reveal a shock of black hair. Grizora’s most dedicated of followers. His face was etched with tattoo like marking, that burned red compared to the darkness of his skin. At the wave of his hand, the relic hunters approached the mount steps, each carrying a piece to what was a puzzle, marked out by matching holes within the crypt itself. On Barax’s drop of the finger, all four climbed the steps and then pressed the relics into the stone marks. Each one hissed and steam poured out along with a blazing orange blast of light. The torch bearers all then looked to the sky as the three suns were just about touching. The time had come.

“MITTERNACHT!”

The chamber started to groan and creak, as many spectators were now waiting in anticipation of this momentous event. A chorus of voices began to chant, some even going into a hypnotic state, with the faces of the unfortunate sacrifices now contorted in polarized fear. The voices were now raising – beating drums played loudly as the suns started to cross each other. Once they were aligned a blinding light erupted from the sky, and rocketed down to the hole of the chamber, flooding into the room as the last words were being said by the dark robed priests. Each relic, each sacrifice were hit with beams of golden fire light. Hot as the sun, as the marking upon the door to the chamber of the Destroyer lit up, each mark glowing one by one as the voices within the chamber reached a crescendo. With a loud explosion, the door to the Destructor’s chamber was blown to bits and within you could see the very fire of Hell itself come to Terakus, as a figure was fashioned from the flames within. But to the surprise of all around, the figure was not that of a great beast…..nor was it…male.

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It was a woman. The Destructor was the opposite to those on the Shattered planet.

Many of the priests all stepped back, as she emerged from the flames – naked. Her skin cooling rapidly as her well endowed form was viewed by all those that had awoken her. The men gasped at the magnificence of her being. It was only when she had taken a step off the mount that Gizora spoke.

“What are you all looking at?” The voice having a very deep and sexy allure. Hearing herself, Gizora stopped and looked down. Were there breasts on her chest? Reaching up with a well manicured hand she gave one a squeeze and then roared with laughter.

“Okay…is this some sort of joke?’

Funny thing was….no one was laughing. You could barely hear a pin drop, except for the odd sound of rustling under a priest’s robes.

“No, my Lord Destructor. Tis no joke.” Her long time assistant said. Grizora was still fondling her breast and then poking the other one. “Well with these puppies, I’m not going to get bored.'” She laughed again, and then cast an eye on one priest who was very active with his hand under his robe. Clearly enjoying seeing Grizora like this. The Destructor didn’t even bat an eyelid as she snapped her finger, and the priest’s cock fell off in his hand. Shrieking and with blood running down his leg, he ran from the mount, much to Grizora’s amusement.

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“Well well…I imagine that I missed a lot. Time to….fill me in.”

 

~RB~

 

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– One of the hooded men would slowly walk forward and drew his hood back , revealing a average heighted male who had quite the perplexed expression on his face ; his wide eyes gazing the female up and down as if in disbelief and his bright white hair hopefully distracting the males expression to excuse him for a proper emotion to be shown at this point in time. But soon his confusion came to an end as he would lower his head and yell his next words quite loudly and quickly –

” You-have-missed-quite-a-lot-since-you’ve-been-lying-dormant-Destroyer-My-Lord ; Our-Population-Has-Increased-exponentially-and-still-continuing-as-we-speak. Other-then-that-a-lot-of-strange-energies-has-been-seen-on-Alterus-but-we-don’t-know-what-is-the-cause-for-it.”

– The male took in a deep breath and then exhaled before finally introducing himself –

” My name is Charlie , a loyal servant of Lord Gizora and of course I’m under your command to do your dirty work and other accompanying orders. Also…”

– Charlie would take a few more steps forward , while the other robed men had watched in disbelief that he had gotten so close and would take his hand and cupped her left breast with his hand before making a alarmed sound –

”Aha ! These are real ! But, You are our great and feared Lord so you must cover up otherwise the rest of the men will get ideas. So please take this.”

– He took a few steps back and took his robe off and gave it to her to cover up , as a Anti-God Gizora would easily pinpoint how many of them were looking at her lustfully and Charlie was actually touching to validate her gender and nothing further even though it seemed quite the perverse action, he had always heard of how Gizora was supposedly a male and didn’t want to tarnish the concept and has taken into consideration now that things aren’t the same. Protecting and conserving the Destroyer’s appearance and person is his task now. –

 

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