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| Azrael (w) vs Chaos; Gem Spar | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 29 2014, 08:18 PM (500 Views) | |
| Azrael | Dec 29 2014, 08:18 PM Post #1 |
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The ever increasing cold of winter was starting to creep over the desolate forest that had become his refuge over the past month. It was this very cold that had dissuaded him from training as extensively as he should have been. He knew that in parts of the world they had just finished celebrating a particularly popular holiday. He had some memories of it, knowing that at it's base it was supposed to be based upon the birth of a religious figure but at some point had morphed into a commercial holiday. The holiday had become a topic of discussion between himself and Seraphina. He learned that she wasn't sure of what or who she was but that somehow they were tied together and she had some memories of things beyond their realm. She assured him that the man they celebrated indeed has existed but the date chosen was really in order for the religions to try and steal those they viewed as pagan. It seemed wrong to him, deciding what was right and wrong for a person spiritually. It was in a particularly deep meditation about all this and what it meant to him that he decided he needed a break. He was sure that somehow this all tied back to him but couldn't decide how. So, he walked into the now nearly complete ship that was his home and retrieved the gem which he had used on very few occasions. He knew that you could create your own world and so he decided on a snowy expanse of woodland much like the one he Had just been in. He stood in the midst of a clearing, a thick cloak wrapped about him against the cold even though he knew it wasn't real. All there was to do now was wait and see what the gem might bring to him this time. -------- Wc 313 Tec: 313 |
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| Chaos | Dec 31 2014, 02:36 AM Post #2 |
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[align=center] [/align]This world was blanketed by a perfectly white sheet of snow as far as he could see (which wasnt actually that far considering the dense woods surrounding him). There was a whisper of wind for the loose powder to dance along, carried past his body and clinging to his jet black hair. He walked for what felt like an eternity in this white washed world waiting for another soul to make itself known. His crimson eyes flicked around him scanning the snow capped trees for any sign of life but found none. His sigh appeared as thin white cloud before his lips as he all but gave up on his luck. He jerked his gaze to a flare of energy not born of the Immateruem. It would do him no good to frighten his query and as he proceeded towards the energy signature he dropped his own Ki further until he was practically invisible. The icy breeze flared his cloak behind him as he trekked onward but he paid the artificial elements no mind. Eying the distant figure his hand moved to the hilt of his crimson sword. There was no threat in the action; it was simply an old habit. Stale snow crunched beneath Chaos boots as he stalked closer. He paused twenty feet away, his words birthing puffy clouds in the frigid air. It seems you are the one I have been looking for today. My name, he said, teeth flashing in a grin, is Chaos. He awaited reply from the mysterious man while scanning over his posture and apparel, ever alert of a potential surprise attack. [align=center] ![]() WC: 275/275 Music: Here Misc: Combat Rune[/align] |
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| Azrael | Dec 31 2014, 10:18 AM Post #3 |
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The realm that had been created for him to meet with whatever man or beast the gem would decide was one unlike the few he had experienced so far since his return to the world of the living. The others had either been created by another, or in the case of his only other construction as an intimate reflection of his former self. It seemed that although he had designed this place, by leaving it to his subconscious it reflected the isolation of not,knowing what he was entirely. He decided waiting would be best. His eyes closed and his senses took over. He could hear the whistling wind and the snap of his cloak as it fluttered about. The cold pressed in like a siren trying to lull him in to it's fatal embrace. He could smell the snow as it took hold on his hair and clothing, clinging to all it could before it's short time passed. When he allowed his sixth sense to open he thought he felt a minor anomaly, but it wasn't until he heard the crunch of snow that his eyes opened. Before him a figure draped in crimson approached, hand on his sword. Even before he could make out much about the newcomer it was obvious by his stature that he was an experienced combatant. This one was not the kind to fear another, but caution was never ill advised. Once they were within speaking distance he was able to make out more of the strangers features. A brief moment of recollection crossed him, he had met this man briefly in his former life but that's all he could recall. Chaos offered his greeting with a smile and Azrael suddenly got another tingle of his senses. He knew what it was but not how he knew. He would have asked Sera but she had told him she wasn't able to enter this realm, something about losing herself. He'd have to remember for later. "Chaos, I recall you although I doubt you would remember me," he said as he returned the smile. "It seems that you are right, and perhaps you are the one I have been looking for. I think we have something in common." ------------ Wc: 372 Twc: |
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| Chaos | Jan 1 2015, 02:21 AM Post #4 |
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Chaos' eyes flicked over the strange man as he spoke. He arched an eyebrow. This guy knew Chaos? Not out of the ordinary for his reputation to precede him, but this was different. This guy sounded as if had met Chaos at some point in time. Should he apologize for not remembering him? He snorted and relaxed his grip on his blade while tilting his head. To be fair it is hard to remember somebody if they do not offer their name. I have given you mine, it is common courtesy in most parts of this galaxy to do the same. His eyes narrowed, irritation wrinkling his brow. He kept his Ki restrained to the level of an ordinary Human, still not sure what to make of the mystery man before him. Chaos waited for the man to respond with something to call him, else he would be known to Chaos as Snow Elf. Tell me, what exactly are you looking for in this tranquil little realm? If it is inner peace, I am afraid I am not who you are looking for. But if you have come to touch the sky, well, maybe I am who you seek, he said in smooth tones one would expect of the most powerful of beings. Depending on what you really know about me, I suppose that much would be obvious, he finished with a grin that flashed white teeth. The wind picked up and along with it came fresh snowfall. Chaos glanced at the sky, his right hand pillowing his raven hair. He waited for a response still not feeling the need for hostility. [align=center] ![]() WC: 280/555 Music: N/A[/align] |
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| Azrael | Jan 1 2015, 07:12 AM Post #5 |
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As soon as he spoke he worried that he had over thought it. He had only just recently remembered parts of his former life and sometimes it was still hard to sort out between who he was now and who he had been in the past. It was times like these that Seraphina might step in and give him some perspective. He only hoped that his words wouldn't doom him to be relegated a fool. He hadn't even realized in his over thought he hadn't so much as offered a name. How could he have forgotten to do something that he was usually so concerned about. Of course Chaos wouldn't remember him and even if he had, his name was not what it once was. On the positive side it seemed he wasn't viewed as a threat due to the Pallor Lord's shift in posture, or at least he hoped that was a positive. "Yes, forgive me, how could I be so rude? In this life I am known as Azrael, although in the past that is not what you knew me as. The truth is that even then I had hoped you might have answers that I sought, and the same is true now," he could see the signs of annoyance, but things like that could always be changed. He took a breath and allowed his gaze to follow that of the other. "This realm is a reflection of my mind. Vast and deserted, but with so much potential. I have only just returned to this realm and I have only,so fat begun to grasp at the straws of what I am. Touching the sky, that seems like as good a start as any. To be fair, I know little of you aside from the whispers of the galaxy. Alas, I am not one to rely on the assumptions of others but rather make my own decisions," he spoke, more sure of himself now. He offered a small smile to his potential friend in hopes he might have redeemed himself. Wc: Twc: 1000+ |
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| Chaos | Jan 2 2015, 06:19 AM Post #6 |
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[align=center] [/align]My, my, this was quite the strange one indeed. Azrael held his assertion that he knew Chaos in the past, but he could not recall any Ki signature that was even remotely similar. The Cosmic Emperor's visage was unreadable, as it often was, as Azrael shot him a careful smile. He pondered Azrael's words for a moment. What did this man hope to learn from him? "Then it must be by the will of the gods that we have been brought together across two lifetimes, no? Maybe this meeting was fated. I do not know exactly what I can offer you for help, but as I said--" the restraints on his Ki lifted ever so slightly as he spoke. The white world was suddenly awash with black and indigo hues as more and more of his essence leaked out. The pressure skyrocketed in response to his power, and though Chaos had yet to move a muscle the world around them was filled with his terrifying killer intent. "If you seek to touch the sky, to reach beyond the limits of normal beings, well then-- I am exactly who you are looking for." Though he never neared full release, it was enough to let Azrael know exactly what kind of man he was in the presence of. And as quickly as it had been unbound his power was restrained again, the whole event over so quick that one may wonder if they had felt anything other then paranoia. Chaos strolled closer to Azrael, all along he remained expressionless, until finally he stopped four feet before the man. He extended his hand to shake, wondering what other manners this Azrael character may have forgot. "I assume the galaxy has whispered about their Cosmic Emperor, but not many are fortunate enough to meet me in such a private setting. So here I am, Azrael, a man trying to expand an empire. And yourself? What truth do you seek?" Why did he care about the desires of a random man found in the Immatereum? It was hard for him to say, but something told him to stay and his instincts had seldom steered him wrong before. [align=center] ![]() WC: 412/967 Music: On The Precipice of Defeat Misc:[/align] |
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| Azrael | Jan 2 2015, 10:25 AM Post #7 |
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The stone faced emperor was indeed a hard one to read. He doubted if even those that he trusted, if there were any that he truly trusted at all, could always tell what he was thinking. Still, Azrael stood on edge for what seemed an eternity in that short span of time. It was such a strange anomaly. Normally the fallen one had little concern about being judged and felt no fear, but around this man he felt nervous. He was sure that many felt nervous around such an imposing creature, but not in this way. He did not fear the other, but rather wanted to break through the wall that no doubt was put up after years of hard learning. When the Cosmic Emperor spoke again the fallen angel felt his spirits rise. It seemed that his bumbling earlier was forgiven and instead Chaos shared his own beliefs that this meeting may have been fated. Perhaps there was something to it after all. His smile broadened a bit as he watched but a quick feeling of overwhelming power struck him like a wave. The power was unimaginable in scale compared to the small bits he had experienced since regaining his spiritual senses. It was enough to send most men running in fear, or at least perhaps trickle a bit of urine down their thigh. Not Azrael though, the disavowed angel of death instead turned toward the source with a look of resolve. This indeed was the one he was looking for. Once more he spoke of touching the sky and once more the words struck a chord. Growing closer the emperor proferred a hand forward in a show of good will. Closing the distance Azrael grasped the man's outstretched arm just below the elbow in a way that his own arm could be grabbed the same. It was a gesture from another time, one that he hoped Chaos would understand. It was a sign of immense trust, offering the advantage to the other. He wasn't sure why he did it but it felt proper. The idea of a truth he sought might have been out of reach only moments before but now when the question was posed he said the only thing that he could think of. "I seek the truth of what I am and my place in the galaxy. I seek the end of the corruption of those in power and the beginning of true freedom," his own passion began to show, his power level rising as he spoke until it was at it's limit. "I seek to surpass the limits and protect those that cannot protect themselves. So to answer your question, yes I do seek to touch the sky." --------- Twc: 1000+ |
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