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Soul Healin'; PRP
Topic Started: Nov 5 2014, 01:30 PM (279 Views)
Shaoran
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The eyes of the Lord of Shadow turned to the Saiyan's as the gaze narrowed. Pust had done his part, at the very least, he granted. With a grunt, the god leaned on his cane a bit, and barked, "I do what I wish, mortal." He then pushed from the cane and drew up a hand which he pointed at the cage, "In any case. Pust did more than just bring you to me. He allowed you a chance to heal your soul, at least enough. Did you think I could not sense you grasp onto the power of my realm?" The god grabbed the cage and brought it up as his gaze turned to Rohan, "Besides, that child is the key to this. I will heal your soul, Shaoran, but it will be forcible. This means permanent scars on your soul. But it's preferable to a shredded soul, held together by your resolve alone."

The Saiyan's eyes widened before he took a stance. That Shadowthrone would dare to declare that his destiny was not his own, in a veiled way. That Kelinved would heal Yasha's soul on his own terms, any not care what the Saiyan wanted. His gaze narrowed in anger as he growled, "You would dare? Even as a god, you are not my god. Do not dare touch me." Shadowthrone took a step towards the Saiyan, and then power bloomed from the Saiyan as he thrust his fist towards the deity. The power of Darkness in the form of fire slammed into the Shadow God, which flung him back.

Shadowthrone howled out as he pushed himself up, "And you would dare reject my gift? A gift that I give freely?" The shadows around Yasha moved in, but could not touch him fully. A dark shield sat around him and Rohan as the warrior defied the shadows. Kelinved narrowed his eyes before he waved his hand as demons appeared all around him and the child. "I offer you the chance to increase your effectiveness in combat. A healed soul won't let you down, fool. I do not offer my patronage to you- you, with your begotten race, still in the past. The power of Darkness Anomander granted you won't last long. And I, above you, have time. Save the magic left to you. Let the healing happen."
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Shaoran
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"Let the healing...?" The Saiyan's rage from so many years peaked as his power flared out and blasted the cottage to oblivion as the Super Saiyan within now stood bared against the might of a god and the demons from the Realm of Shadow. And he saw that Shadowthrone was more or less going to have to step in over his demons. "I will heal my soul when it suits me. Not when the Lord of Shadow commands me." The Saiyan's stance barely changed before he felt cold steel against his throat and he froze. His eyes slid back to view another deity, who stood within his shadow. "Dancer..."

The Rope chuckled lowly before he said, "Aye, that was my name given to me by Shadowthrone. Rake really should keep his mouth shut and librabry closed." The Patron of Assassins moved from the shadow and turned his gaze, obvious enough to get Yasha to look down, as well, as he looked at Rohan. "Of course, I have other ways to keep you silent, young one." He let the threat hang there a moment before he brought himself to the Saiyan's level again, "Be that as it may, I won't let you attack my lord. I, you see, have need of him."

The Lord of Shadow grunted then, as he held the crate with the essence of the demon Yasha within it, who had already ceased trying to escape. From the body of the Saiyan, to a cage. And then from that cage to the body of an Andiian doll, and then to this cage. How many prisons, the Shadow God wondered, would this misbegotten soul take to get the hint: his own body awaited him. Kelinved narrowed his gaze at the Rope and spoke calmly, "Now that he knows your threat, Dancer, you can tend to Pust. I need my Magus of Shadow to be in attendance for this."

Rohan spoke up, his voice cracked from all the stress, "Shadowthrone, I don't think you understand. The type of healing that you prepared with that demon won't work anymore." The god gave the child a quizzical look before the lone Bluerose spoke again, "You see, Yasha produced a heavy, charring spell within the Realm of Darkness. So palpable, so great was his need that even he could mould the magics within that realm. A realm shut off, almost wholly, to the Andii. Rei, some of Rake's assassins, Rake's daughter, and Rake himself were the only ones capable of using the magic of Kurald Galain."

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Shaoran
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Shadowthrone's gazed annoyed at the child, and his reply was dry, "Do not take me for a simpleton, child. Even I can see the dark energies that surround his soul. The demon with me, Yasha, is the cause of said darkness. A cancerous magic that laid open the foundation for a unification of their souls once more. It prevents his soul from being whole again." The god turned from Rohan and pointed at the cage as the shadows around him bristled, "Besides, he's also absorbed substantial amounts of Shadow magic."

"Shadow magic," spat the god, "Isn't what I planned to heal him with." The man then turned away and shook his head, and muttered, "These young fools." Shadowthrone turned back around and narrowed his eyes. His gaze turned between the two and growled, "Very well then. The three of us will travel to Arlia, where your Vanguard is going." His hand waved and then pointed at the child, "You are the conduit, then. Shaoran will have no choice in this matter. All is already decided by the shadows. Wake up, you lump of meat." His stick snaked out to strike at Pust, but the man slipped up and away.

"I'm awake, I'm here again!" The shriek caused Shadowthrone to place his shadowed head into his palm, and he released a low, loud sigh. The Magus of Shadow smirked and waggled his finger at his deity, "Fear not, Shadow God. Neither of those two know anything about everything." The smirk on his face was still there as he spun to the Saiyan, "Come now, don't look so glum, chums. It's like another adventure with the Great and Powerful Magus Pust!" Spit flew from his mouth as he shouted, and then Shadowthrone stepped forward. "Ah, and of course my Master, the leaky Shadowthrone and the stabby Stabber the Rope!"

Shaoran then placed half of his face into his own palm. How had the great and powerful Lord of Shadow get stuck with... well, this thing? The Saiyan turned his gaze to the Rope and whispered, "You are, then, my bodyguard from here until we reach Arlia. If we reach Arlia. If Ikrul ever says chum again, slit my throat." To that, the Rope just nodded and then he looked down at his adopted son, before he snapped, "No, Rohan will not be the conduit. The power that Rake gave to me- that necrotic magic will be our tunnel. No one can touch that magic, so lets get this started."

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