Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170602093859/@comment-26517142-20170824072229

(Flamer) WHOA – WHOA! Calm it!” Roan pushes her cannons down as one nearly slammed at his face. “It looks like it just ended. “ All of the sudden, Roan spots the figure of Le’ej Amazoi standing up and he crouches into a formal kneel. “Father. I came as quick as I could.” “It is alright.” Le’ej drew his eyes toward the battlefield. “The fighting has nearly ceased….. and I see you’ve befriended her.” He gazed forlornly at Kenzie.

Thelma looks up. The Jinko Spiga, with all her strength – was proceeding to throw in a finishing blow. And to this, the Dark Elf senses her energy no longer enough to dodge. Instead of moving, she smiles. “Well done.”

And she welcomes the hit that slices at her, full-force.

On the other hand, Elizbeth dodges – that is, until she finds her own arms and legs (as well as her combat cloth) completely petrified as the bomb explodes. The Houri collapses to the ground, unable to move. Meanwhile, she finds the smoke from the bomb gassing the area. “Where …is she?”

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Repter and Ayu shatter the glass – and somehow, a small wave of glistening pink aura leaves Nunna into a vaporous mist. A reminder that the feat did its trick. Jeiel tumbles and lands, smack-dab at the man and the Inari, weight now upon the two. He was heaving hard – not at tiredness, but in disbelief at what just happened.

“Sorry…… I…… got you all in a mess of things again…” He said, while at once, Lailani dove for his side and clapped his cheek. “Papa… you…stopped them..” Jeiel shook his head. “It’s no easy feat… your mother was the hardest one among all of them. Repter…did you even see what she turned into…?”

Jeiel looks at the destroyed mirror and groans. “Oh, the Queen of Hearts won’t like that…”

(Sebyl’s form is the one on the left)

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Isaac calms Drac-chan from her rampage. Slowly, does the tamper in her emotions find itself lifted by unnatural force. Le’ej Amazoi looks on from where he was being treated by the Mavens and his eyes pause steadily at Jeiel. “For a moment there…. It would seem something else had given him power…”

Pasiphae floated above him and asked, “Something else? Not the blue lady named Circe?”

“No..” Le’ej shook his head. “Something…beyond the Demon and the Primordial… an even more ancient force…” As soon as Nexus manifests and tells him of the news he had gathered, the man composes himself. “Say no more.” He turns to the direction of Jeiel and the rest.

“The Queen is to strike soon. And if we are finished here…. we should begin our plan for a counter, here and now.”



At this, Jeiel tightens his fist.

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<p class="MsoNormal">The sharp spines cover Pi’re – they pierce through the endless frenzy of tentacles – and Pi’re sees that they pierce through the apparition. The one named Alcamarie spews a handful of blood, impaled by the spike through her chest.

<p class="MsoNormal">And at this, she leers menacingly.

<p class="MsoNormal">''You may not know it…. But a harsh trial awaits your hearth… Baroness of the Heathen.''

<p class="MsoNormal">And with a sputter, she disappears in black ink. Leaving Pi’re and Ozma to themselves… as the world starts to dim. Ozma, now herself, runs toward the Vampire. “M-Miss! A-Are you alright? You have been… risking your neck, just to save me…”