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WOH~Blaze - 12/03/98 21:10:25 | Comments: (Blaze) awakening in a bed with a large scar going across his shoulder to his stomach, and feeling like something just ripped him a new one. "I gotta get a better training routine, this kind of damage would have killed me if it wasnt for my etheral changing... Owwwwwwww. (Calling for nanuk) where are you and what was it that attacked me.. Nanuk where are you.... Why doesnt the damn beast answer me....? (Tries calling for Quin) Brother Quin.. Brother Quin.. Where is everyone... Im in some bed with a huge scar on me, what happened.... Blaze realizes he isnt gettin anywhere decides to try and walk out and see where everyone is....... |
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ion - 12/03/98 20:33:51 My Email:arkoosh@earthlink.net ICQ#: 2020454 | Comments: OOC: I know Dark One, I know, killing myself off isn't the best way to stay in the game so to speak, but at the time, I felt it needed to be done. As is I love this story, so I wouldn't change my choice. Even though it does leave my long winded voice a bi silenced, heh. I wrote to Quin, you should be added to the string Hydra. Posting that here so everyone else doesn't try to add ya too and fill up Quin's box. |
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WOH Hydra - 12/03/98 19:37:31 My Email:wohhydra@earthlink.net | Comments: Oh ya, SOMEONE put me on the mail string so I dont have to use up board space with posts like this one and the one before it! |
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WOH Hydra - 12/03/98 19:19:15 | Comments: OOC: hiyaz Vik! Yes I plan to make this years con. it's in me hometown so I should be able to make it. Far as the story goes, well... if you think about it, I haven't done anything yet. I purposely left it that way. Anything could happen at this point, the earthquake stops and nothing happens. Or a hord of Mezzodaemons could spew forth from a gateway to Tarterus. You sent me, Cob, Tig, Nik, Borus, and Viper downstairs to cast a wall spell or something in your earlier post. Like I said, we accomplished that mission. So "I" didn't write meself into the story, YOU put me here. hehehe I simply decided to w ite meself in a little deeper. There are plenty of loopholes to work with already built into this story. Remember, Lakor was not Lakor... Perhaps Hydra is not Hydra. This is a kickass story, anything can happen. I read every post on this board before I wrote mine. I hope I didn't miss any details, or throw a wrench in the works. Just don't forget the WOH are ass-kickers with a reputation for crushing all oposition to protect. This guy is attackin us on our home turf! I am prepared to follow up that post, but I wait to see what happens next. Bare in mind that in AD&D, which I still consider "OUR" game, a demon summoning spell takes weeks of maticulous preparations, and is only rarely attempted by the most powerfull, ( r most insane) mages. Even when everything goes right and it's done by qualified mages, it is still a dangerous, unpredictable spell. |
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Dark One - 12/03/98 13:20:43 | Comments: So a new player has entered the game. So be it. let the games begin, and soon we shall if this new player is worthy of my attnetion. Ion, i shall see what i can do to get you to a position where u can post something. i had great plans for you but you decided to kill yourself off. most unfortunate. |
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WOH Vikar - 12/03/98 12:21:51 My Email:VikarZa@aol.com ICQ#: 6119238 | Comments: OOC: hydra!! where in the nine hells have u been bro? U going to the WOH CON? and wha ahve u done to the story? gotta post whats going on so the rest of us can react bro! oh yeah good to see ya again bro. |
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WOH Hydra - 12/03/98 06:31:19 My Email:wohhydra@earthlink.net | Comments: OOC: Hiyaz Ion! Dark, I don't much give a kobold's arse who ye are. PREPARE TO FEEL THE MIGHT OF THE WARRIORS OF HADES!!! MUHUHAHAHAHAHA ~Back to kickin ass like WOH |
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WOH Hydra - 12/03/98 05:29:47 My Email:wohhydra@earthlink.net | Comments: Something upon the battlements off to his left snatched Vikar's attention momentarily. He turned to see Hydra approaching quickly. "Ssir, your orderss have been carried out, an impenetrable wall now protectss the lower chamberss and the sscrying pool." Hydra's gaze drifts out toward the horde gathering to descend upon WOH Keep. "What iss thiss?" Hydra asks with an almost amused tone to his voice. Vikar, looking at Hydra closely for the first time in many moons notes a few subtle changes in his Lieutennant, but shrugs them off. "Our Nemessiss enterss Hadess and attackss uss with a ssumoned horde of demonlingss?" The flicker in Hydra's snakelike eyes could have been pure mirth, or absolute madness. It was growing harder for Vikar to discern these days. "Perhapss... our enemy forgetss, WHERE HE ISSSSs.. and WHO HE DEALSS WITH!! Hydra spits in a shrill, piercing shriek of rage... or is it glee? Vikar unconciously takes a step back, catching himself truly wondering for an instant, where exactly his bro Hydra has been all these weeks... and... what by the fangs of the Great Serpent has he been up to?? As Hydra's palid features lit up with utter madness, the swirling fires of arcane magics, began to trace rings around his talon-like digits as they worked through the archaic ritual of invocation. His burnt orange sun-burst irises enveloped his vertical lash pupils casting powerfull twin beams of orange-red light out of his skull, where only a moment ago his eyes had been... Vikar took another step back, as Hydra's lanky frame levitated three feet into the air. His back arched and his chanting became less archaic and more like a scream of pure agony. Vikar slung his bow and ripped his blades from their sheaths almost without thinking about it. Others standing guard on the battlements gaped at the pyrotechnics slashing around and through the rigid form of Hydra. "Get back!" Vikar shouted! "He's Losing it!" Perhaps a ranger by trade, but Vikar knew enough about magic to know whatever the hell his bro was doing, it was not going well. He had never seen his bro attempt a spell of this calliber before. He knew all too well the effects of powerfull spells gone awry. Wild magic some called it. All at once it stopped. Hydra fell heavily to the stone like a sack of wheat, groaning and mumbling incoherently. then... nothing happenned. Hydra raised his head weakly, a grin of satisfaction initially.. then as he contemplated the silence around him, his grin became a frown, then a look of confusion. Nothing happenned. Vikar raised one eybrow looking down at his underling. Hydra's face a mottled guise of confusion and utter disapointment. "Well it was a helluva show bro!" Vikar needled slapping Hydra on the back with one hand and offering the other to help his bro up. Entirely unable to contain his mirth any longer. His deep chested guffaw was suddenly cut short... by a faint tremble... Followed by another tremor.. Then... the ground before the castle gates began to heave as if it were about to give birth.. now all gatherred on the battlements were fighting to maintain their footing. Vikar eyed Hydra who was smiling in complete satisfaction. "What in the name o' the nine hells did you do?!?!" Vikar demanded, all humor evaporated from his stature in an instant. Hydra giggled, again sounding more like a madman than a mage. One look into Vikar's face and Hydra knew he'd better explain himself and quickly... "Well ssir... letss jusst ssay... when it comess to ssummoning deammonss... It iss a game that can be played by more than one." No longer able to contain himself Hydra burst into maniacal laughter as all those on the battlements looked out at the ever widenning gap forming in the ground before WOH Keep with trepidation written all over thier faces. "Damnit Hydra!" Vikar shrieked "What the hell did YOU DO!?!?!?!?!" |
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ion - 12/03/98 04:02:54 | Comments: OOC: btw , long time no see bro., Hiyas Hydra ! ~ion |
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ion - 12/03/98 04:01:59 | Comments: OOC: Dark One, you decide. Voting isn't going to do anything. Not everyone comes here everyday and checks the site, We all have other things going on. I haven't been here in a while, didn't even know about some sort of vote. Just decide where you want to ake the story and go there. If it is neccessary now to find out who you are you will know. Either way lets get the postings going again. Stormie and I may be stuck when it comes to adding much to the story but everyone else has a little more opurtunity. D rk One, you have the most, since you are the " other side" of the story. ~ion |
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WOH Hydra - 12/02/98 19:56:08 My Email:wohhydra@earthlink.net ICQ#: 16535168 | Comments: :::scrapes the mud of Sonoma off his boots, and strolls through the doorway::: Cob, Excellent job bro. Good to ssee all of me dark brethren possting in one place again, it hass been far too long. ::: opens up one of the few remaining bottles he has saved of Port Llast whiskey:::: A toasst to Cob, and hiss fantasstic webssite! ::takes a deep swill and passes the bottle:::: WOH Hydra 1st Lt. Keepers of the Night Warriors of Hades |
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Dark one - 12/02/98 12:00:14 | Comments: MY my 2 votes for yes and 2 votes for i dont care. ONLY 4 Votes! someone had better let the rest of the warroirs of hades know about this vote so we can get some real voters in here im exstending my vote for another two days. Also quin if u e-mailed me saying that u know who iam, well i didnt get any mail from u about it so i guess your wrong. gonna go back to the drawing board again? |
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The Phantom of WOH - 12/02/98 04:58:45 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: OOC: If you are still up for votes..tell her! The poor girl needs to know!!! A day late! The Phantom of WOH
Oh yea, I forgot |
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Stormie - 12/01/98 21:11:13 | Comments: ::pouts all cute like::: aawww man..pllleeeaassseeee |
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Dark one - 12/01/98 12:26:00 | Comments: well so far thats 2 votes for not caring and one vote for telling stormie(giving by stormie herself) which i really shouldnt let vote anyways So the great Quin thinks he might know who iam! well if you have an idea then by all means e-mail me and we can talk about were to take the story |
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Stormie - 12/01/98 02:06:28 | Comments: well..I want to know so i can post something |
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Quin - 11/30/98 22:08:42 My Email:If you don't know it by now.... | Comments: I think it's your discretion ol' Darkie....I've got it narrowed down to a few suspects myself due to your writing style. Quin |
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WOH Vikar - 11/29/98 16:03:32 My Email:VikarZa@aol.com ICQ#: 6113892 | Comments: :ooc, hmm reveal yourself or not either way we have a kick ass story IC: After explaining to Exodus what the tide of souls represented. The general went to each guard tower. Checking on those enlisted gaurds that made up the standing guard force that was always present in the castle. These consisted of veteran warroirs who s family had long served the serpent and in it cause. The men and there decendants never had the calling to become full Warroirs of Hades. But were content on the service that they provided for their god. They had long ago become profinant in their duties and the general was not displeased to see how eficently they had assumed their assigned posts. With armour and weapons, both in good condition and ready for use. After checking on the guards, the general walked the battlements spearding cheer and friendly banter. Many of the warroirs standing gaurd on the battlements asked questions of the General as he made his rounds. But there was one question asked more than a y other. "General, what do u think the Dark one will though at us sir?" A good question and yet the general had little answers other than to say."Well, he has sent agaist us pitfiends and bone Devils so far. I would espect the same. But who can tell what ther deamons our enemy has enlisted into his service." With that said he would again move on to the next group of warrois and gaurdsmen. Only to repeat his previous statement. After what seemed like forever to the general he finaly made his way back to fr nt gate house where Exodus stood intently watching the plane of Hades. "Hey boss, i havent seen a thing movng out there for sometime now, where is this army?" "Thats a good question exodus. wish i had an answer for u." Taking a postion a few feet off to t e right of exodus. Vikar quickly did a mental check of his weapons. His twin swords hung at his sides. His long bow, stung and with an arrow notched waited in his right hand. His armour was set. Fully repaired and ready for the coming battle. Slowly he s anned the plane of hades set out before the Castle of Fire. True to his word, exodus had not misspoken. Nothing moved, nothing at all. Out of habit more than anything. He quickly lifted his eyes to the sky line. Being a ranger for most of his life. Vikar ong ago new the truth of battles. If nothing moved on the ground to attack u. Then duck and look up quickly for surly something will come flying down to squash u. Like a great big boulder from a hill giant. Slowly his eyes scaned the red haze that consist d of the sky over Hades. His well trained eyes quickly noticed the darker specks agaist the red haze. Quickly lifting his bow. He sighted down the arrow shaft. Useing the magic of the bow to help bring the distant images into better focus. Quickly the li tle black specks grew to become small forms. Slwoly these forms grew bigger untill they started to gain a definative shape. Before he could make out what they were he heard others shouting the alarm across the castle. OThers had sited the hord of little b ack dots as they apporched the castle. Still he watched them appoarch hoping to gain some knownledge of the army that was poised to stike at them. Precious seconds sliped by as the forms grew big enough to make them out. Gross bloated bugs stared back at he general he watched them. he now knew what they were. Slowly dropping the bow to his side, letting the site of those bloated bodies disappered from his view. "Damn i hate fly's" Was all that he said. |
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Dark One - 11/29/98 07:21:52 | Comments: OOC: HMM should i reveal myself to stormie? that is question! Think ill put it up to a vote on this page ill give ya'll two days to vote sounds fair to me. The Dark One |
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WOH Cobaras - 11/26/98 19:35:47 My URL:http://www.oocities.org/Area51/Realm/7679 My Email:cobaras@earthlink.net | Comments: Merry Thanksgiving !!!! |
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WOH Vikar - 11/26/98 15:43:47 | Comments: HAPPY TURKEY DAY!!!!!!! |
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Stormie - 11/21/98 02:43:47 My Email:StormieNyt@Aol.com | Comments: OOC: aaawwww man I wanted to post something but I gots to wait untill I know who and what he is. And I would not tell anyone cause it would spoil the story |
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ion - 11/19/98 18:47:14 | Comments: VPFS~~( Very Painful Fucking Scream ) ~~ --ion-- |
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Dark one - 11/18/98 13:33:59 | Comments: OOC: stormie will know who and what iam in due time (VEFG) if u dont know what that means it stands for very evil fucking grin! |
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WOH Vikar - 11/17/98 15:09:33 My Email:VikarZa@aol.com ICQ#: 6119238 | Comments: Standing in his small gaurd room that is currently serving as his head Quarters. Viakr is looking out over the plane of hades. Exodus by his side, a silent but steady compaion in these troubled times. The two had been discussing some rather strange events of late. Niether of them trusted this new warroir kyrst. And both had there doubts about this staff. Vikar was also overly concerned about the fate of stormie. But exodus had, like always, calmed him to a point. Earlier that morning Exodus had set out the beacon that would hopefully help Slayer to find his way home. They would be needing all the warroirs that could be on hand for the coming battle. The two were still talking of these events. When Exodus spoke out loudly."By all that is Evil, look thier. It looks like a flood of souls pouring over hades!" Looking to were Exodus was pointing, Vikar too had simalar thoughts only much darker."Hmm strange thing happen these days. But i have never truly seen anything like it except when Never winter was besiged b an orc hord about fifteen years ago. But then it was a tide of........" Running out the door onto the battlements Vikar begins to shout. "WARROIRS TO YOUR POST!! Turning he caught Exodus's puzzled look. "That flood u say, its a tide of refugees! The Dark one's army is on the March!" |
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Hades - 11/17/98 13:08:45 | Comments: Umm somone answer me where the hell are you guys in UO what server what Town damit i want to join I miss WOH i should have nerver quit DSO |
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The Phantom of WOH - 11/17/98 07:17:13 My Email:ENNAM@aol.com | Comments: OOC: Believe it or not...I agree, we (the Warriors of Hadies) should not know who this "Dark One" really is, yet, but...since he did say Stormie new...maybe she really should...a small email to the poor little girl wouldn't hurt now would it? And then, o course, just so you don't think it won't get around...we'll work it into the story...she tells someone, something like that of course... IC: The time is passing quickly as the castles walls are looking towards what could be their final days. Wondering greatly about what will become of WOH and it's leaders Phantom begins to worry. To himself~"No, I must not worry, it will only get m into trouble in the long run. I just have to keep watch, keep my mind together, and do as I am told from Quin, Beast, and Hades himself." Looking over the castle walls Phantom sees a flash of light far off in the distance. Using his magic, without mov ng he multiplies his sight to see closer. He sees the portal, and the mass of the army of the Dark One coming closer. "Shit! What in SATANS NAME is THAT!" Looking close to him, he sees no one to tell so he quickly calls to Quin. Telepathically, he te ls him of what he sees. Answering questions on what creatures and approximately how many he sees. It looks like the test of the guild has finally come. Thinking of the dear sister Stormie and brother Ion he wishes for more time to find them. "I hope t at whatever Kryst brings back helps greatly, and quickly" Incase you couldn't figure out what I told quin...just read the dark one's post! |
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Stormie - 11/17/98 02:21:26 My Email:StormieNyt@aol.com | Comments: ooc: well...he said i know who he is. |
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WOH Vikar - 11/16/98 14:41:25 | Comments: OOC: P.S. i cant belive that stormie said "please O Mr dark one." LOL |
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WOH Vikar - 11/16/98 14:39:42 My Email:VikarZa@aol.com ICQ#: 6112938 | Comments: OOC: Ion i agree with u bro, this story is a blast! but it would sure be intresting to know who the dark one is! |
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Ion - 11/16/98 06:56:24 | Comments: ooc- aw come on Stormie, heh isn't it just a little fun not knowing. ;) This story is the most fun WOH wise I've had in a while. Thanks all. ~Ion |
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Stormie - 11/16/98 06:14:47 My Email:StormieNyt@aol.com | Comments: OOC ok now I am at a big loss. who ever you are come forward so can decide what to post. |
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Dark One - 11/15/98 15:04:35 | Comments: After haveing sent his army into Hades the Dark one returns to his trone room. He does not seat himself upon the warm throne of blood. But instead he turns and walks into the portal that will take him to stormies cell. Steping through the portal, he quick y enters her room. She had at last began to eat and drink alittle. A good sign after all he did not want her to die. He had many plans for his chosen bride. Quitely he walked up to her prone form on the bed. With out thinking about it he reaches out and b gins to stroke her body. Much as he had been doing in her dreams. And indeed she did react the same. At first she fought agaist his touch but sooner and sooner she had been giving in. Weather she knew it or not her will was fast fading. She began to moan nder his touch. This got to the Dark one. He could no longer resist the urges he had been having towards stormie. Slowly he bent and kissed her full on the lips. At first this seemed to shock her. Still half asleep her desires gave in and she reacted favo able to his intent. Dreamly she opened her eyes and staired into the eyes of a man she knew very well. For these eyes she had seen before. From the Dark light that had shown in them in the heat of battle to the passion of her embrace in another bed far away. At first her thoughts tumbled about her head. Had her freinds found her! Had she been rescued at lo g last! Then still stairing into those eyes. Those cold evil eyes. She came to know the truth. No she was still a prisoner of the Dark one. And now the Dark one had reviled himself to her at long last. Weakly she struggled agaist his embrace. With out com ent he stood and looked down over her with hunger in his eyes. "So my stormie you now know who iam." With that he turns and walks out of the room. Leaving her to sit and comtemplate the meaning of this. To sit and listen to his mocking laughter that follw d his depature from her prison. |
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Dark one - 11/15/98 14:46:24 | Comments: The portal had opened just a few days before. Those poor lost souls roaming through out Hades were not surprised when it opened again. The first time they had stood with morbid curosity as the the demon horde poured forth in a rolling mass. Soon enough th spirts had realized there destination and then paid them no more heed.After all, it was not the concern of the dead. The great portal seemed to loom larger and larger. As quick as it opened, the first of the Dark ones army began to pour forth. In the First ranks were the loneiest of army. Thousands of manes recruited to the Dark ones army. The manes a mindless creature from the souls of those fortunate (or unfortunate) vil beings that find there way to hell. There task masters like the manes to, are spawns of the same evil. But imps are highly intelligent creatures seeking to spread evil through out the realms by there cunning nature. Next in Rank in the Dark ones army were the sub devils and demons that had long ago made up the bulk of his army. Brabed Devils and bone Devils. Although these two devils come from hells levels of hot and cold. The promise of being able to torture those that they come apon in the upcoming battles has forged a strained indiferance to each others presence. Then out from the protal came a sound that made those souls close enought to hear it. Stop and listen with intent. Then from the top of the portal came the seemingly endless horde of Chasme. Poor wretched creatures. A cross of man and fly. Seven feet in lenght. These creatures are not well liked by other demons. But there mere numbers give them great respect through out all of the planes of evil. The growing horde of Chasme seemed to hover an gather streght above the slowly moving army of the Dark One. Some time later a dark cloud of thousands set forth to be the first to ingage those that would be defending this strange castle that they have been sent to destory. Next through the portal came a host of demons. Including hezrou's and Glabrezu's. Both powerful types of demons in there own right. With these demons came the Pit fiends. There huge bat wings tight agaist there backs for there numbers were numerous indeed. With them came four figures cloaked from head to toe. These figures although small compared to the demons that towered over them. Commanded attention and were obvisouly the generals of this army. With these figures came a Black ebbony statue. A wailing keen could be heard coming fr m this most horrid of statues. Those souls close enough immedatly felt pity and understanding with this statue. Althougt they had scares time to think upon this for those major demons were fast upon them. Feeding on those that were to slow. Or those that ust didnt care anymore. There were no more souls at the portals mouth to see the end of the army cross into Hades. The rear gaurd a simple mass of Dretch's. Although there are simple minor demons. There sheer bulk and numbers make them a deadly foe for an force. |
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Stormie - 11/14/98 20:10:17 | Comments: In her sleep she screams "Get me out of here!!! I wanna go home." |
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The Phantom of WOH - 11/13/98 13:42:31 ICQ#: NUMBER 500!!! | Comments: Just a note...I came back because I saw a few WOH'ers pop on and offline to see if any of them posted and I was visitor number 500 The Phantom of WOH |
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The Phantom of WOH - 11/13/98 12:54:25 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: He knows something has changed in the plans. He felt Hades return to teach and then saw the flames. He knows that saving the followers of the Serpant has become number one. He is lost in how. How will it be done? Looking around Phantom sees that all he stallions are readied, waiting for Peron's arrival with the rest of the group. He sends a message to Quin, but gets no response, he tries Beast, but again no reseponse. Phantom knows he must find out what is going on so he teleports over to the chamb rs where the council memebers last were. None of the members here, but he feels the presance of Quin nearby, he tries again to contact him but gets no response. Closing his eyes he searches for Quin but can see nothing. "Phantom, it is of no use right ow." Ahh yes, Beast. But what has happend to his voice, somewhat raspy. Opening his eyes..."Beast! We must stop meeting this way! What is going on?" "Kyrst is about to leave, she will be back with a weapon that will help us conquer the Dark One. Qu n is in the midst of casting a magical barrier around the castle, so you may have some problems. Do not worry, however, we will call you when needed." "What would you like me to do till then sir?" "Go to the front gates. Take Hazes post until told oth rwise, we will tell you when the group is ready to leave. Now, be gone" Somewhat dissapointed in what he has found out Phantom walks towards the front gates, readying himself for whatever may come his way... |
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Dark One - 11/12/98 10:27:31 | Comments: Wathcing through the orb, the DarK One is starkly aware of the presence of the vampire. And its meaning to his mission. But also he realizes that the coucil of Warroirs, is very wrong in there assumptions of the orbs power. Yes it has let him be one step head of them. And its power to concel and move his lair throughout the abysal realms has come in handy. But, they have missed something vital that will be there undoing. Chuckling to himself. While he watches the warroirs listen to the story of the orb. F ols they don't realize that i don't use the orb. But the Orb willing servers me. I do not draw power to inslave those Fallen Warroirs i see standing around me. Oh no, my dear Warroirs, it is through shear will power and Magic that i command them. The orb' powers is put to better uses. Just then the image in the orb goes out! "What! how could they block the orb? Wiat, no they couln't. But Hades there god Could!" Looking around the Dark one bellows for the Abysal lord. Silence is his only reply. "Damn, the ool is not back from where ever it is that he went to!" With a quick thought, the Dark one teleports himself to the portal that leads to Hades. Steppping out of the portal the smell of thousands of demons and devils almost over comes him. Turning to his c mmanders he orders a quick advancted army to march on the Castle of Fire. In no time at all a small army of of no less than a thousand minor demons is rallied in front of the portal. The portal that will take them to hades. Quickly the Dark one walks up t the portal entrace and speaks the command word that will open it. Then he quickly teleports himself out of the way of the onrushing hord. Watching his little handy work he smiles. "Comanders! Do not take in the statue just yet. This is only a test. The r al Invasion will begin shortly. Prepare well." With that, he is back in his throne room with a thought. Once more watching the game baord. He thinks to himself. "Yes the peices are coming together nicly. And still they have not figured out who it is they re dealing with.(sitting back in his throne of blood) Hmmm or should i be more correct in saying WHAT THEY ARE DEALING WITH? |
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Quin - 11/11/98 05:28:43 My Email:wohquin@aol.com | Comments: My last post was to be before Ion's but the site would not work with me. So you need to read it in that order to stay current. |
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Quin - 11/11/98 05:27:00 My Email:part 3 | Comments: "In all my life I have never experienced a fear such as that" Kyrst mumbles to herself and she stands up to brush herself off after seeing the display of power from her new God. Her mind starts to race with questions. What is of this staff he speaks? Why would such a…I…that's exactly it. That is why he called me Kyrst quickly dashes over towards the watch commander's position. "Haze!!! Haze damnit, down here…Never mind" she yells Haze looks over the side to find nothing when Kyrst just appears in front of him. "What the, what do you want vampire?" "I need you to gather two trustworthy brethren who are VERY good with the arts of both sword and magic and some horses for quicker travel" "Who and in what position are you to give me orders?" Haze inquired with anger "Look, this is no time for rank. We must go and go NOW." She replies. "Why horses then, why not teleport or the like, or at least Griffons?" "Haze, we have to travel to a place that Griffons are to large to go unto, and we must be upon our utmost magical peaks to return alive. I will explain more upon the way but we must go." Before Haze could ask anything else Kyrst disappeared. Only knowing her for such a little time and still not trusting the vampire, he stood his place waiting until he received proper authority to stand down from his post. He feared little but he did not want to face Quin's wrath if his orders were disobeyed. Kyrst appeared before the remaining members of council assembled in the courtyard. "Beast, Quin…I must take leave and depart for my native realm. I am taking Haze and two others to accompany me in my travels" Kyrst announces. "Who the hell are you to tell me of what you are going to do, especially…" Quin was cut off by Beast's words of intervention. With his voice not fully returned he struggled with the words. "Let her go Quin…Let her go" Beast stated in a raspy voice. With a look of amazement that someone that has been a warrior of such a short time, used such a demanding voice towards him. He felt he must be getting soft for such an instance in the past would have resulted in such a blow in the chest that they would e decommissioned for a week or more. "G..Go then. Take the steeds at the far end of the stables for they are the strongest and by far the fastest." Quin stuttered "Haze is already performing such duties to prepare for our departure as I instructed him," Kyrst added. Quin looked up towards the watch commander's post, seeing Haze stand fast. "(Laughing) you obviously do not know how things work around her quite yet. You don't just instruct an officer under orders of the council to do what you tell them and then expect them to carry it out. They did not receive their positions of leadership or learning such careless ways of battle. I will follow on and INFORM Haze that he may carry out what you asked of him and accompany you for your journey." Turning his attention towards Beast. "Now please tell me why the hell I'm letting one of my best Warriors venture out unto another realm when we are short of adequate protection now?" Quin finishes "Follow me" Beast heads back in towards Quin's personal library As they enter the library, Beast reminds Quin about informing Haze to relieve his post and prepare for his journey. "I really wish you would organize this library" Beast reserving his speech "I told you, I like it this way, what are you looking for? I can help you find it easier." Responded Quin. "Book 14 of Dar Qalth" "I'm not going to have those books out with these. They are over here in this rack. Here you go. Now what in that book will explain Kyrst's utmost urgency to speak to leave?" "Well if you would shut up and let me find it I will show you" Beast answered sarcastically Beast furiously searched through the book, almost tearing the pages as he turned them. "As you know Quin that Vampires are one of the oldest races. They have been around since the dawn of the ages. Well, according to the Dar Qalth (Footnote, Dar Qalth is a book written by the ancient historians) the staff was passed on to a certain clan o vampires. The most vicious and ruthless were chosen because at the time of the staff's creation, they were the most feared creatures besides the gods themselves. Kyrst is a direct descendent from that clan. That is why Hades called to her. She was no guided by her soul but forced to this land by a suggestive power that Hades put upon her. She is returning to the catacombs of her elders to retrieve the staff." "Well why have so many searched for it and failed if it was always in these catacombs?" Quin asked. "Vampires protect their archives well. They are a close race and do not believe in outsiders. They will not appreciate Kyrst and her role with us. However, the catacomb location is a secret, only passed on from generation to generation. Merely utterin the words of it's location would result in their immediate death that is why I instructed Kyrst to go for she had no time to explain in certain words where she was going." "Wait, here it says that in order to receive the staff, a sacrifice must take place. She surely will not…" Quin exasperated. "No, Haze and the others will not be able to enter the catacombs. She must choose someone to sacrifice along their route. Someone entirely of good, normally an infant or young child is chosen." Beast confirmed. "Well this vampire is turning out to be quite a valuable warrior already. Ok, well now the question is how to find the location of the Dark One and the orb that he has in his possession and then finally to rescue Stormie and Ion." "This is where we are also fortunate for the staff, no matter how much masking of his position the Dark One conjures up, the staff will find the location of the orb. With as much power the Dark One is using from the orb, he will be there for if he leaves it, he looses that power and his power over the fallen Warriors. However, I'm sure he will be quite upset with us finding his location and wanting to remove his prize possession so we will have to devise such a plan of force that will take him by surpris . Remembering what Hades had said when he arrived; Quin removes one of his books from his shelves and pulls out several spell components from a massive chest. "Look, the Dark one can see each move we take. I will mask this castle from magic. It will prevent any magic inside the protection so that no one can enter or exit using magic nor use any powers of such. It will prevent the Dark one from seeing our mov ments and that of Kyrst and Haze's departure buying them some travel time without alerting anyone or anything what is going on, however it will take all of my powers to continue with the spell. Enforce the post around this room so that I am not harmed du ing my weakened state and make sure I'm checked up upon." Quin states while getting everything ready for the spell. "Rest easy and focus on the spell for I will use the Dark knights for your protection." |
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Ion - 11/11/98 03:37:27 | Comments: Fallen Warriors surround me. Some friend, some foe. Traitor and hero alike. The strong senuios arms of the undead hold my caged soul up high. Encased in this shell of fury, I scream my silent scream. I am forced to bear witness, thru this portal in front f me, the destrcution of the Warriors of Hades. A destruction partly caused by my doing. Do my brethern know who this Dark One is? Do they even have a clue? To only be able to warn them, give them a chance. I have seen Hades appear time and again now. Doe the Serpent even know? Wait a minute... what was that? What did I just see? Yes, forgive me Lord...yes, Hades does know. I should have never doubted. We have a chance, a chance to live... I can feel the Dark One disolving my mind. His anger is my pain. I grow numb. Vision dim, my mind starts to fade away. I begin to wonder if I am even alive... and then like so many of the ead who's souls never make it to their gods. Like so many so called ghosts lost in pergatory, I start to lose my mind. I begin to forget. I become grounded to this obsidian cage, haunting it with a single memory. My failure to the Warriors of Hades. |
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Quin again - 11/10/98 21:06:59 | Comments: “What the hell is it?” asked Vikar. “It is rumored to be lost. Many attempts to find it have resulted in absolute failures. It is the Staff of Means. It was crafted by the same magic that created the orb. It was a back up device. If the orb became too powerful, this was to be the thing to destroy it. It has a claw on the end of it which comes alive once around the orb in order to grasp it. Once the orb has been joined together with the staff, it’s power is neutralized. It will then dissipate all of it’s magical powers then to become a mere staff. Unlike the orb, anyone can handle the staff. The most important thing is that we have to find it.” Answered Beast. “This sounds to simple…an orb that can destroy Gods with the power it has amassed and all we have to do to destroy it is use some stick with a claw on the end of it. Sounds like whoever wrote those books was hitting the ale a little harder than usual tha night.” Stated Max. Raider intervenes, “OK, what if this does work though? What if this staff is designed to do what it is supposed to do, what is going to happen to those under the spell? Will it kill them, will it absorb their energies the same as those who wield the orb I mean hell, what are we doing trying to save Stormie and Ion if we destroy this orb and it takes them along with them. We might as well just focus our battle onto destroying the orb if this is the case” Beast tries to answer the barrage of questions he’s receiving when Hades comes forth and slices Beasts throat from one side to the other. Everyone in the room looking highly confused, they don’t know what just took place. It seems their god just removed ife from Beast. Warm blood flows freely from the neck of Beast until the cut magically disappears. “Each of you have a part of my power in you once your are reborn into my likeness. Your devotion of your souls is what enables you to have this power. It allows you to have a slight defensive even when you are not upon your fullest of senses. It is thi spiritual power that allows you to survive unconsciously. If we destroy this orb, each person that has used it’s power will be destroyed. Destroyed forever. Those however that have been influenced, or harmed with it’s power, the damages will be remove and hence, returned to their former selves. This is not positive assurance however, for this act has never been accomplished. No one fully knows the final course of action.” Hades announced. A surprised look had flashed across Beasts face as that burst of pain wracked his mind. He tried to speak but his vocals had not yet recovered from the sudden laceration from his God. Suddenly Krown bursts into the council chambers. “Forgive my disruption but we have company, multitudes of demons from the Abyss approaching fast” an out of breath Krown announced. “Arrrrggghhh” Hades growled. “He has acted quicker than I thought.” With that a flash of energy surged as Hades returned to his true form and disappeared. The remainder of the council joined with Krown with their advances through the castle out into the courtyard to discover the odds against them. To their amazement Had s was there once again causing those around to be paralyzed in fear. Hades began to draw upon the powers of below and dispelled a massive wave of fire that bellowed from the castle walls like an atomic explosion. The fire consumed every last breath of l fe outside of the walls including the most vital for support…the air. The fire was of such intensity that the demons burned to such oblivion that no traces, not even that of an ash remained. Hades, pleased with his powers turned towards the council behi d him. “Find the staff…or you will die” The serpent called upon a portal to return to the underworld, turned to glance once more at Beast and snarled then disappeared. |
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Quin - 11/10/98 21:06:22 | Comments: Haze looks down upon the courtyard from the tower wall, noticing the newest member to the ranks of WOH, questioning why she has been called. Why has she been called to be of service unto Hades, why would someone of unknown stature such as she just be gra ted the rights to wear the colors of the Serpent himself. Shifting his attention to that of the guards posted around the castle walls, Dritzs and Criz at the front gates, and Blaze patrolling the courtyard with his hounds…all seems serene for the moment. He settles back into his thoughts towards the mysterious Kyrst once more. Why would a vampire be called unto the service of Hades, why would Satan release one of his beloved creatures unto the service of another? So many questions that troubled him ab ut this, not feeling comfortable about her admittance unto the service of the Serpent. “Nor do I possess the answers you seek, for I am as troubled as you. How does one explain a calling that takes total control of ones mind. Not knowing why or how or for what reason I am to focus my life and my talents unto Hades…only to know that it is hat my mind, body, and soul commands me to do.” Haze quickly stands to an alert position, looking for the source of the voice. He looks down upon Kyrst to notice she only smiles back at him and turns to walk away. Leaving him with an increased desire to have his questions answered. He knows he is to conserve his magical energy for possible attacks but he decides to appear in front of the one who just invaded his thoughts. “And what right do you have to invade my thoughts?” Queried Haze. “Invade you say, I no longer invaded your mind as you invaded my privacy with those looks upon my body, as to peer into my soul. I merely attempted to answer the questions to the best of my ability you posed towards me.” Answered Kyrst. “I…I….I did not (not used to this form of a tongue lashing from a woman) I simply looked upon the courtyard performing my duties as watch commander. Therefore, my glances upon you were only an extension of my duties” “If that’s as you believe” Sarcastically she replied. Sensing he was about to lose his temper with the false accusations from this warrior, he turned about to return to his duties. “You distemper easily Col. Haze.” Turning about once more to reply, however, he was cut off in sentence. “It is a basic form of combat sir to establish the advantage you have, try and anger your opponent or rival to find out your footing before a possible battle begins. Within our short conversation I can tell that a lot of your fighting form derives from he power of your anger. But beware, it clouds your mind allowing for a greater margin of error. With times such as these, it could be a quality that would be in your best interest to refocus upon the teachings of your beginning years of the arts. Learn to control your anger or it will befall you.” Realizing that what she said was true, Haze felt belittled that someone, someone that does not know him quickly analyzed a fault he’s been fighting since he was of young. He remembered back upon the times of his earliest years in the schools of the arts, how the competitive nature to be the best always sparked an anger unmatched by those around him. He remembered a young lad who mastered the use of a simple illuminate spell before him, then taunting him in return. Needless to say the boy did not advance to the next spell due to a dagger embedded deep into his throat. “Yes, you are correct. I am quickly to take the defensive and allow my weapon of choice to display the colors of my anger upon the unsuspecting soul. But why do you tell me of this?” asked Haze. “I don’t know Col. Haze, I don’t know.” |
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Quin - 11/10/98 21:06:06 My Email:W0hquin@aol.com ICQ#: finally huh | Comments: Ok all......here is another series of posts. Now I write them all in Word and then post them here. In word they are much easier to read and follow along (since my last post, I recieved a few emails about not being able to follow along easily like normal so if you would like a copy of my posts, I'll email them to you (not attachments, email)so here goes |
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Stormie - 11/10/98 19:39:27 | Comments: |
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WoH Devlyn - 11/10/98 12:15:01 | Comments: Hey........ its the 10th now!!!!!! |
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Pitlord - 11/09/98 18:34:14 | Comments: Once again you confuse Wohship with stopping in to say hi and see how yall are doin'. But, just because you were my CO in Woh, I will let you think that way Vik |
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Dark One - 11/09/98 14:33:25 | Comments: Well hurry up i have been waiting too! |
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Quin - 11/09/98 07:17:49 My Email:w0hquin@aol.com | Comments: My apologies to everyone for not posting when I said I was. I had planned on finishing the story that I began to write in class but we had to actually take a test. Then of course returned home for the weekend without the disk that contained the story. WILL HAVE IT POSTED TOMORROW...on the 9th. |
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WOH Vikar - 11/08/98 02:15:19 My Email:VikarZA@aol.com ICQ#: 6119238 | Comments: Pit, thx for the WOHSHIP we all apperacatie it don't we gang ;p |
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Pitlord - 11/07/98 21:06:00 | Comments: Actually waiting for a game that I think is worth sticking some time into. I was in DSO for like 2 days before got sick of that. And was too cheap and didn't have enough time to stick into Playing UO. I been playing the Non-Online games for fun, lookin into FW and Baldurs gate. Hopefully one of those will intice me enough to come back and beat the living tar out of yall ::smiles:: Until then I will just sit and play Rage of Mages at home. I think there is a multiplayer function that allows you to ha e 16 in at same time, not sure how that is going to work. Who knows, maybe they will pull there heads out and make it a large world. Anyway, had to make sure you wohrats didn't get lonesome. See yall latah Pit... "And chaos shall reigh upon you from he heavens" Muhaahaahaa |
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WoH Ion - 11/07/98 18:31:09 | Comments: Hello Pit. What game ya hiding in now a days? I see WoH still holds a special place in your heart. ~Ion |
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Pitlord - 11/07/98 15:31:52 | Comments: Oh, by the way, with all the members yall got, why don't you all chip in $5 or so and get WOH.com. Now that would be pretty cool. |
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Pitlord - 11/07/98 15:28:45 | Comments: Whooo Hoooo, a real WOH board to terrorize. The DSO one has no worth to me at all.. Hiya Vik!! Ion!! I have come to make your simple lives miserable once again.. Pitlord |
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Hades - 11/06/98 13:18:09 My Email:Juststoms@aol.com | Comments: Hey I went from DSO to Ultima Online I was going to be WOH in DSO but never had the chance I need to find you guys in UO please leave a message or your ICQ # or e-mail me i got to find you guys. |
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WOH Vikar - 11/05/98 11:52:46 My Email:VikarZA@aol.com ICQ#: 6119238 | Comments: OOC: holy crap quin! had my own post do to this morning and here i read yours and now mine is bunk!! have to restart thinking about it! cann't wait for the rest, after i read that ill post my responce. |
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WoH Ion - 11/05/98 07:59:29 My Email:arkoosh@earthlink.net ICQ#: 2020454 | Comments: OOC: Hurry up with that second part Quin! I need something to read!~ion |
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WOH Quin - 11/04/98 18:04:45 My Email:w0h quin ICQ#: la la la | Comments: Ok, this post is quite long. I've got the second part to this post but it will be posted after 3 pm today for it is not quite finished. Quin |
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Quin - 11/04/98 17:54:47 My Email:Quin4eva ICQ#: 555-Quin | Comments: All at once, Angela receives Dev’s message for help but it is followed by a dark response. “Do not take offense. Return to your actions” Warriors once they’ve been reborn fear little if none, however this voice caused a chill in both Dev and Angela….Dev twice more since his presence also strengthened the fear. The stranger continues onto the castle while Dev continues to watch from her po ition. She is not the only one frozen in fear. The creature suddenly disappears with a sudden flash of light. :BOOM, BOOM: “Enter………….Yes Vik?”, replies Quin without changing his pace in his paperwork. “Quin, I have dealt with both Dritzs and Criz about the matter that happened in the courtyard however what are we to do about Kyrst? She did in fact kill one of her brethren. We cannot just let this action go without it’s due” Stated Vikar. “You will do nothing of the sort” a voice stated from behind yet another stack of books. Looking puzzled, Vikar turns his attention now towards this voice. “Yes milord, However, I am not questioning your decision but rather asking for the reasoning behind which?” asked the General. “Vikar, you were not present at the skirmish correct?” Cutting Vikar off from answering, Beast continues. “The warrior that had befallen under Kyrst’s blow was that of Lakor. If a warrior is truly smote by the hand of a mortal their soul escapes to feed the power of their Lord to which they carry his name. There was not such a display. Kyrst sensed this an Lakor’s demise was not an accident but rather an action to protect this castle at all cost. Lakor was already dead before she killed whatever it was that took up his form. Now, let’s turn our attention to the matters at hand.” Beast grabs up a book, knocking over several others almost tripping over one of them. He advances over to the large table in the center of the room. “Quin, you really need to re-organize this place.” “Are you kidding, I finally got it just the way I like it and I know where everything is. Special filing system that I’ve got arranged.” Quin laughs. Beast opens the book to present something to Vikar when a knock on the door occurs once again. “Enter” “The Warriors Max, Jozix, Raider, and Mikael are here to see you milord” replies Blaze Looking up from his writing, “Well we will not have enough room in here, have them gather in the Council chambers and we will meet them shortly.” States Quin. Turning his attention back to those present, “Gentlemen, shall we convene unto the Council Chambers.” Standing up from his desk, Quin grabs his stein of ale along with a few books and charts, instructing Vikar to grab the remaining items. Beast pauses for a brief moment. A single bead of sweat trickles down his forehead. He wipes it away oblivious to Q in taking notice. “Max, you’re getting to be an old man”, Prods Beast jokingly. Surprise embracing the faces of all in the room. “And from under what barrel of ale did you drag your drunken carcass from?” Replies Max The two warriors jokingly acknowledge each other as the others in the room give homage to their once leader. “With joking aside, I know that for which we have been called is not that of good times and drunken memories. I have been informed of the situation with Stormie and this threat known as the “Dark One” I’ve also been told of the past warriors who’s souls he has acquired and that they are forced to serve under him. What I don’t understand it the one’s involved with the Dark one, I’ve fought along side of them. Where did they learn this power to steal souls from the Serpent himself?” Magi enters the room with a series of followers, each armed with trays full of food. “This doesn’t fall under my normal duties but I was quite hungry myself, figured the rest of you would be of the same state.” A series of attack on the servers which caused the sudden removal of their trays from their arms began before Magi finished his statement. It was obvious that Max and Joz had the longest of travels and they got here as fast as they could, foregoing any n ed to stop and hunt for provisions. While each member consumed their dinners, Beast stood to answer Max’s previous question. “It seems that this Dark One receives all of his power from an ancient orb. Something so powerful that you cannot fathom. For those with the power to handle it, upon touching the orb it with either kill them, in which the orb will contain the power of t eir soul, or it will turn them mad. Not even Gods wish to harness the power of this orb for it is rumored to haunt the minds of those who can control it. This is how they received the power to remove and intercept souls from the Underworld. Which remin s me, I have searched all of Styx to locate the soul of which Magi sent, Ion, and I have yet to find evidence of his presence there. Which brings me to suspect…actually, I know that the Dark One has Ion under his control as well. Upon Beast’s connotation to the Warriors, another trickle of sweat was noticed upon his forehead. This time Quin was to take turn as to inquire about this problem. Before he could intercede, a fear was driven deep into his heart, causing him to clutch a his chest. Beast knew full well what was happening as he watched the remaining members present follow in the same pursuit. A bright light exploded in the room revealing a character which we were unprepared and defenseless to. Beast looked to the bein as it began to go through a series of changes, forcing it’s body to convulse. Within seconds, where once stood a creature which we had not seen, stood the body of a man. “Do you realize how foolish you have been?” “You could have announced” growled Beast removing his hand from his chest. A large smile caressed his face, “Why, and miss out on the expressions I receive from you, I think not.” replied Hades. The room was in a stupor for only had Beast and Quin seen the Serpent’s true form. In order for Hades to visit the castle he was to change to the form of a lesser being so that the minds of those who follow can fathom his words and not focus on the fear. “…as I was saying, (looking at both Beast and Quin) FOOLISH! This Dark One has the power to look through the orb into other worlds. To see the actions present in view. You have been fortunate enough for it does not allow the passage of sound, just that of sight. Each action you have taken upon him, he has known well in advance, giving much time for preparations needed. I cannot spend much time present here for my powers block out his ability to see within the Castle, but he will know that I am here an that I have to be in this weakened state in order for me to speak with you. The Dark One has a lair. He has the ability to open a portal and move this lair from plane to plane in the levels of the Abyss. He also can move from Realm to Realm however th t requires more time and energy to accomplish that feat. This is the true reason why you have not been able to find him along with Stormie. Once they pass through a portal, the remnants of the magics use to create the portal masks their true location. Once the magics start to fade, they open another portal and move once more.” “Not to intervene Lord Hades, but exactly how are we to defeat this dark one with him knowing our every move, his ability to move his lair to different places, and within his possession is this orb. No disrespect Lord but from the research I’ve done on th s orb, it’s got powers that can defeat Immortals such as yourself and it only grows with power and strength from those it comes in contact with, or defeats.” Queries Max. Beast raises his arm as a notion to intervene, spins a book around and points to a picture on a page. “This…this is the leverage we need.” |
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WoH Devlyn - 11/04/98 01:07:22 My Email:breonscott@eartlink.net ICQ#: 22375789 | Comments: ::: Devlyn slams her book closed in frustration:: AHHHH!!! I'll never learn all these spells by heart! :::Devlyn rubs her temples::: My head is pounding, and I need a break from these books. ::Devlyn stands up from her chair and raises her arms in the air for a full stretch:: Maybe a walk around the grounds will clear my head. ::As Devlyn reaches a secluded part of the keep, she begins to relax, slowly she lowers herself to the ground beneath the shade of some large trees:: ***many hours later*** ::Devlyn jumps awake. At first confused of her surroundings, her mind begins to focus. It is now dark outside:: I cant belive I slept that long..I've got to get back..I've got so much more to read. :::As she starts to rise, she hears a twig break off o her right. She stays in a crouched postition, not know if it is man or beast who has awakened her. The only source of light is a torch approximatly 30 feet away, and directly in front of her. The thing in the darkness begins to move again, she can he r it circling her. Devlyn is almost positive it hasnt seen her or smelled her yet. It moves away from her, getting closer to the wall...closer to the light. Devlyn can start to see a vague outline of..of what she is not quite sure, but of one thing she is certian..it is not human in form. Devlyn feels it is safe to move and hides behind the base of the nearest tree. Peering around she can see its whole form. It is huge! She guess its color to be black..black as the darkest pit in hell. Devlyn conce tates with all her might..hoping to reach a brother or sister.:: ::Angela hears Devlyn's call for help:: "Someone come to the extreme westside of the keep, behind the mess hall..There is something here, please becareful, but come quickly" ::With Angela hearing Devlyn's message, she goes in search for her sister, wonde ing what Devlyn has seen. |
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Angela - 11/03/98 02:13:37 My Email:Velvet@ix.netcom.com ICQ#: 1642033 | Comments: Angela sits back in a chair, slowly surveying the room and all those within the room. Removing her sword from her side, she slowly polished it, making sure the blade was sharp and strong. She looks around the room once more, wondering when are they going o get moving to try and goet to save Stormie from where ever she is or whatever may be holding her. Angela examines her sword again, never liking to wait around. She begins to become more impatient. |
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Stormie - 11/02/98 21:32:29 | Comments: OOC: oopsie..sorry i got some typos and stuffs in there I didnt check it before i sent it. oohhh well |
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Stormie - 11/02/98 21:31:33 My Email:StormieNyt@aol.com | Comments: After a nother long lonly day she lays down to sleep. As usual her dreams keep her tossing and turning all night. But this night a diff. dream invades her. In the dream her mother and father appear before her. They inform her that she has a brother bu before they can tell her who he is she is jolted out of that dream into another. In this dream she sees Phantom before her. He tells her that they are looking for her. Stormie not beliving him shakes her head violently saying that he is not real he is rying to trick her. Just then the two that feed her brought in more food and drink. They awaken her by slaming it down on the floor. Stormie sits down on the floor and starts to nibble on the bread, she decided that she should eat some so she can think |
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WOH Vikar - 11/02/98 13:30:48 My Email:VikarZa@aol.com ICQ#: in my office | Comments: OCC: ok gang sorry i have not been around just havent felt like doin much guess iam worrying about my feind still. IC: Returning from the small squrmish at the gate. Vikar opens the door to his office to see that both Criz and Dritz have reported as ordered. Without saying a word he seats himself at his desk. and then levels his hardest glare on the two warroirs that tand before him. Immediatly the two warroirs know this is not a socail call but that Vikar means business. picking up the reports once again. "Who gave eithre of u the permission to open the gates to the then unknown intruder?" Vikar asks. The ywo warroir look at each other and then back to Vikar. Criz looks as if he is going to reply, when dritz cuts in first."Sir, No one did. We saw that blaze was in trouble and we went to assist him." "Hmm i see, and for this we lost another warroir at the hands of thi intruter and had another injurd. If not for perons and then beasts timly intervention. we may have had more casulties. Next time u will inform the Colnel on watch or myself or a member of the high councel. This no time for playing heros but a time for te m work. For the next two weeks u will both double sentry duty. is that understood." Both the warroirs nod there heads and turn to leave. On their way out Exodus enter the room. "Boss, Viper and his team will be heading to seal up the crypt shortly." "That great news Exodus. keep me informed on there progress". And with that Vikar returns to the task of sorting out the mess with Kryst. True she was called by the serpent, and true she was not a known memeber when she killed the warroir. But the fact remains she did kill one of us. Should charges be brough agaist here? or is this a matter for the whole councel to decide? Shaking his head, Vikar finally decides that he must bring this matter before Quin. And with that, he quickly begins his search for Quin. |
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The Phantom of WOH - 11/01/98 07:06:42 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: He hears a small signal, one he is not used to...it is a WOH mind wave, but not one he has heard recently. Was it...Slayer? Yes, it is...where is he? Suddenly another call comes to him. "Phantom, Vikar told me to ask if you have heard from any of the rothers or sisters who have not yet reported." "Nicole! Yes, I have, I need your help on this one. Slayer has called, he is beyond my reach. Tell Vikar he needs to have a beacon put out to Slayer. Also, I have heard Stormies calls again, make sure to tell Peron that we have to move NOW!" "Phantom, anything else?" "Yes, find out how Kyrst is doing for me. Oh yea, welcome back sis!" With a smile on her face Nicole reports to Vikar and Peron, Phantom begins to try to contact Stormie again. |
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WOH Slayer - 10/31/98 08:08:26 My Email:abkslayer@aol.com | Comments: The sun is bright on this morn. It would be quite hot if not for the slight breeze blowing in from the west. Slayer emerges from his ramshackle hut, and looks out at the world before him. Not a terrible place altogether. Lots of trees and plenty of fresh ater. The game animals in this land are odd to say the least. There are large furry animals kinda like there deer I used to hunt back in the Neverwinter wood, but three times as large and have huge racks on there heads that are flat in a way. The meat tha comes from them is tough and gamey, but norishing. The first fwe days I was in this strange land I walked and walked. Never seeming to go no were, leaving my camp in the morning and end up there at the end of the night. No matter wich direction I went Id end up ant my camp that I left in the morning. It seemed I was stuck in this area. Now its two weeks later, well what seems like weeks anyway, Ive been at this same spot trying to find away back. My magic is inaffective here. Ive called out to my kin but here is still no answer....will there be answer? Slayer thinks back to the battles he has fought at the side of his brethrin, and hopes in the name of Hades his brethrin will answer his call. WOH Slayer on the plane of Limbo |
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Ramius - 10/29/98 05:01:45 My Email:Ramius-II@email.msn.com | Comments: Hey bro. and sis. whats up how you been drop me an email I'm still around without a game |
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WOH Slayer - 10/27/98 19:35:42 My Email:abkslayer@aol.com | Comments: BTW... Nice posts brother Blaze and my compliments to the creator of this web page Its almost as good as WOH Rash's |
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WOH Slayer - 10/27/98 19:31:21 My Email:abkslayer@aol.com | Comments: I am seeking information on UO. What server you guys & gals run on. I was recently in DSO but the realm just got to boring for me, not enough places to go and things to do. I regret leaving my kin in DSO but I was borred of the game and didnt wanna pay $2 a month to be borred when I can do that for free right here at home. But ever since the days of NWN I have fealt the need to be in a online multi player game. ABK used to be my family, but know WOH is my family and I feel the need to be with you |
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WOH~Blaze - 10/27/98 02:50:40 | Comments: (Still laughing at the thought of Angie burning her fingers again on Nanuk, didnt notice the 6 figures trying to hide on the road ahead) "Man that Angie will just never learn to leave my dog's alone..." After Blaze says that he notices that Flicker and urnt ( 2 of the Invis dogs) start to growl and Point to the road way. Blaze not wanting to make a mistake at his first real test of Guarding the castle, decides to mind link his brother Slayer... who is probably just eating ...again...."Brother I need yo at the castel gate, we have intruders" Blaze also Notifies Vik and Peron as he Turn Etheral to check out the disturbance...... (Flying low to the ground just behind his dogs) "You there Stop now or be Beheaded in the name of the Serpent..." Blaze hears no answer....thinks to himself and to flicker and burnt....Attack and let none move but one.. Seeing the chance to surprise these tresspassers the 2 dogs attack the nearest man, obviously a hireling, for he died withing the first few seconds from the dogs tearing at him. Blaze notices 2 on the opposite side preparing spells to counter the dogs, d cides to see if the human body can take a direct hit by an etheral being....NOPE... Blaze completly flew right through the both of them, turning their bodies into flaming shards of flesh.. Ahh 3 left...As Blaze turns to see who was left (as he switches t Human form) did not notice 1 of the men firing an arrow at him..catching him in the ribbs. (blaze knowing that it was a bad move, decides to call to the dogs to chase down the other 2 men, and he would take care of the one that shot him.) Blaze Staring directly at the man--You will pay severly for this, and knowing he cannot cast for his breath is short cause's a simple cantrip which lites the mans feet on fire...The other 2 men were dispatched by the dogs as fast as they stood.... You he r screams of pain as the man is burning from the feet up.. Suddenly Blaze feels a rush of wind behind him...It is Vik casting hold upon the last man, then dousing his fire.... "We Need him for questions and Torture, Good Job Blaze and your Mutts" .................... |
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Angela - 10/26/98 03:42:05 My Email:Velvet@ix.netcom.com ICQ#: 1642033 | Comments: After recieving her orders from Peron to go gather some provisions for the journy they were about to undertake, Angela slowly wraps herself in her cloak and head out into the night muttering. Walking out of the building she happened to walk into Blaze and his flaming mutt. Bunring her finger as they came to close to her, Blaze looked back at her, slightly smiling, "That should teach you from acting on your curiosity" Angela rolled her eyes, gritting her teeth from the pain. She shook her head, walking past them and out into the night. "As if I woudl wanna touch them damn dogs or anything associted with them" Angela screamed loudly, letting go some of the pain. "It's bad enough I get to be one to go shopping, yeah let's send the girl shopping so she can get ll the supplies" Angela continued the muttering and mumbling as she picked through the items in the store. "Hmmmph they probably got one of the girl in there to do all their cooking also I bet, lazy" She stopped in her tracks calming her slight tyrade, fe ling something strange go through her body, a strange sensation, a slight tingling. Focusing slightly and calming her ranting. Angela slammed her hand down on the counter in the store. "Great I get sent out here and there's a fight going on back there... ure.. jsut my luck" Now mumbling about her luck of always being left out and in the wrong place at the wrong time, Angela continues to looking through the market place. After gathering the supplies she thought they were going to need, she began to venture back. Half way there another sensation hit her. "Again" she growled. Feeling slightly worthless in the ability to help her brethern in any way. Angela quickened her steps, anger feeding the momentum. She reached back to her home, all the excitement in the court yard had died down and was over. Angela dropped the bag she had gathers of supplies at Peron's feet. Noting a sense of displeasure on her face Peron inqurired to ask why, "I always miss out on ll the fun" Angela said, folding her arms and sitting down in a chair quickly, still scowling. Peron slightly laughed shaking his head, "I'm sure there will be plenty more 'fun' to come". |
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WOH Vikar - 10/26/98 02:19:35 My Email:VikarZada@aol.com ICQ#: 6119238 | Comments: Looking around the room he had just set up as his command center. Vikar was pleased to see how things had been set up by Exodus. He had to remember that Exodus had a knack for this stuff. He surly could make use of this in the furture. That is if they all survived the coming storm. Sitting down at the little desk that had for so long served him as a desk and command chair. He slowly began to read the repaorts about yet another battle in the court yard that he had missed out on. This battle had spurred him o move into his new office. This little room was no more than observation post on the main. But it afforded one a grand view of the court yrad below as well as a view of plain directly to the North of the castle gates. Turning his mind to the matter at ha d. A general is not only a military leader but one that must have his troops loyalty. But with out giving up the one thing that may ery well be the deciding factor in any battle, Discipline. Training and discipline that he and his Colonels have been preac ing about ever since the fall of Never Winter. And so he continued to read the reports giving from all that were present at the battle. At long last he had finished reading the reports. His gaze turned out towards the vast empty plain that was Hades. How e wished to be a simple ranger once again, perhaphs a simple Dark Squire once. Able to run free and wild. To hunt the good folk of the land as he pleased. Suddenly his thoughts were shattered by knock on his door. "Enter", with out looking up he knew it to be exodus checking in on him. "Sir, is everthing in the room ok?" Exodus said. Smiling to himself he nodded,"yes excelent work my old friend". With that Exodus turned to leave. "Hold Exodus, send word that i wish to speak to Drizts and Criz Asap!" With a slight nod of his head he was gone. Once again he was alone with his thoughts. But thses were not plaesent thoughts.For soon he would have to play his role as a general and he wasnt in the mood to do so. He found imself thinking about sormie alot, more than he should. But that is another story and another place. Patently he continued his wait for the two warroirs he had sent for. Will be continued.... |
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ABYSAL LORD - 10/25/98 08:08:19 | Comments: Slowly the tendil of smoke thickened into a massive form. The form was unlike any other. It was of an anciet race. A race that had past on long ago. Like the anciet god that it now sought out. Slowly the transport from the Dark ones plane to this plane wa complete. After what seemed forever to the Abysal lord, it steped through into a world few dared to imagine. A world of plants. no animals lived here. Only the stinking green plants. But if one looked more closly, this world was but nothing more than a r tting heap of vegataion. For the this wasnt a world at all.But the very heart of Moander the Darkbringer. As the abysal lord steped onto this world. The plants turned black and died at its feet. as it stepped out to touched the living body of the anciet od. No sooner had it arrived then was it assulted by many tendrils of plants and vines. It paid them little heed for they no sooner touched him then they did rot and fall to the gound. Standing there it waited. Its wait was not long.A low moaning erupting from the very world itself.**WHO DARES TO INVADE MY HEART**.'Come now anciet one, surly you have not forgotten your debt to me? After all who was it that gave you the key that you needed to destroy Shiqure Goddess of life and earth?' **SHIQURE, HAHA THAT AS A LONG TIME AGO. BUT I HAVE NOT FORGOTTEN MY OATH**. **SPEAK WHAT SHALL BE MY PAYMENT**. 'Tis a simple favor, tell me all you know of the serpent lord'. **THE SERPENT LORD? TIS A LONG TIME SINCE I HAVE HEARD THAT NAME. SURLY THAT PUNY GODLING HAS FALLE TO ONE OF YOUR KIND BY NOW**. ' Afraid not, but it has reappeared on Toril and has gathered a small following. And i shall soon rectify this small mistake of letting it live this long'.**THEN STEP FORWARD AND LISTEN WELL,THE SERPENT HAS ONE WEEKNESS..... ........... |
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Dark One - 10/25/98 07:42:24 | Comments: Sitting in his throne of blood, the Dark one watches intently the game board spread out before him. He keeps watch on the castle of fire, but for almost a week now there had been little of no activity. Earlier in the week he had sent in a scouting party t test there defenses. He hadnt seen his scouts since. This didn't truly bother him at all. What bothered him now was the fact that just a moment ago, one of the dark green bulbs of energy had faded to into death. And another was very dim. And yet he could not find any trace of the newly fallen warroir in the lands of the Dead. Some how, they must be keeping his soul in the castle. But how? And what of the second warroir? Silently he continued his watch of the game baord. Suddenly there was another burst of activity in the Castle. A green flare had eruptd from the game baord. "Whats this? A new warroir is born, how intresting" What does this mean. Is it some how related to the defense of the castle? Or was the Serpent call ng yet another to his aid? Sitting back in his throne, he let himself enjoy a moments peace in the warmth from the blod of the throne. His eyes closed, his mind wandered for a moment. Thoughts of stormie his unwilling captive came to him. Yes he would have to take her soon. She is lmost ripe for the taking. Soon his seed would spawn in her. And then, all would be darkness! A sudden preseance at his side alerted him to his partners aproach. With out opening his eyes he spoke. "Ahh partner, tis about time you returned. Has the partal been opened?" 'It shall open tonight or early tomarrow' responded the Abysal Lord. "Tis about time, it has taken you far to long to open this portal! Now tell me, what plans have you for there serpent Lord?" Turning away from the Dark One the, Abysal lord steps to the edge of the circle of air and stops. 'Leave that to me'. And then it is no more, just a trailing coulm of smoke is all that is left. |
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The Phantom of WOH - 10/24/98 17:56:52 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: Phantom sits, trying to sort things out. His mind wanders in so many different directions even he does not know what he is thinking. Thoughts of his dear sister Stormie fly like crazy. He feels closer to her then ever. As if he now can hear her, her e ery sound, the groaning, the cries for help, the constant pain and agony. Is it his imagination? Is the 'Dark One' just toying with his mind? No, this is real. But it gets worse. His mind wanders in the direction of that blast of power from the Serpa t. What was it. Was it a test of strength, was the serpant trying to keep me from finding Stormie? Was the serpant maybe trying to help in some way? It gets even more confusing. For the first time, Phantom feels something towards a sister of his. An the feeling is more then that of a sister. It can't be though, for, she is new, he doesn't even know her. But, the Serpant brought her to them, maybe the serpant was trying to tell him something through that blast. Maybe it was to connect the new Vamp re and himself to eachother. Does she feel any of this too? There is only one way to find out, but even that is not possible right now. Ion calls for help. Stormie cries from pain and starvation, and all of Hades is under attack. It is time to fight b ck. He does not know how, he does not know why, but he will figure it all out. How does he fix what has gone wrong, and how does he straiten out what has curved away. Suddenly a voice is heard. "Phantom, are the stallions ready for us?" "Yes, Peron. Ready and waiting sir!" "Bring them into the courtyard. I know you've been dying to practice with your transportation powers you have learned. Didn't you say something since your rebirth about mass transporting?" "Well, I noticed I could transport mor then myself sir, but, how much I do not know." "Well, time to find out. Get these stallions over to the courtyard immediately." Peron left as suddenly as he came in. Phantoms first thoughts were about his mind. He realized he must protect it from ot ers, those who may try to read it. Those such as the dark one, who may try to use it against him. He casts a small spell to block others from it. It allows no thoughts to enter from others. But still, he hears Stormie. Why? Well, there is no time fo this now. Immediatly Phantom starts to bring the horses to the courtyard. He is able to get himself and 3 of the stallions into the courtyard. "Rouge, nice to see you here. Do me a favor, just watch this 3 for a few minutes. I'll be right back" He issapears and within minutes more stallions appear. Followed by another bunch of 3 plus Phantom. "Hey Phantom, how'd you do that?" "I, uhh...I don't really know, just one of my new powers I guess. Gotta try it all out sometime. And now is better then ever!" Phantom now awaits the arrival of Peron and the others... |
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WOH Vikar - 10/24/98 02:45:45 My Email:VikarZada@aol.com | Comments: OOC: Ion your way with words is something else bro! short,sweet and to the point! |
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Quin - 10/23/98 23:27:24 My Email:w0h quin@aol.com | Comments: OOC: Ion, three words...that last post was three words. It was classic!!! I'm serious as a heart attack. I must say that was a fantastic post on your part. Simple yet highly effective... Man this story is getting good |
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WoH Ion - 10/23/98 19:01:14 My Email:arkoosh@earthlink.net ICQ#: 2020454 | Comments: "Hades.... help.... me." |
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WOH~Blaze - 10/23/98 16:31:06 | Comments: ::Been slammed thru the shoulder with a large blade, Blaze has the feeling, that his skills are at maximum, just not tested:: "I could use a little help .... here..." (Blaze passes out cold). time passes.....Blaze feeling that he is still in the keep, feels the ungentle spells of healing being thrust upon him like sacks of grain. "Stop--they are not helping, I feel the stin of venom, or ....." (Blaze says in a stuttering fashion). Once again Blaze meets the darkness and passess out, this time with a burning sensation in his shoulder to his fingertips. Nanuk being at his side as allways tries to talk with him, trying to ke p him some what awake, feeling he is getting nowhere, decides to Find this being and ask what was done to his Master-Best friend-Partner and Holder of his soul. ::Turns Etheral and searches for the one now called Kryst::............. |
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The Phantom of WOH - 10/23/98 06:27:32 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: ::stepping back in time, before Beast arrived:: From inside the stable Phantom hears the clanging of the swords. He immediately utters words he learned as a recruit and he was transported from the stables to the top of the front gates. He watched the "battle" from there. Trying to help his brothers rom there, he casts multiple clerical spells, healing spells to close the wounds. With no avail, he continues to try.
Through the doors of the keep Beast runs to take controll. Phantom hears a message from beast, not directly to him, but to those around. The message, though not clear, was rather distanint in saying "BEWARE THE POWER OF THE SERPANT". Phantom knows Beas
s power and immediatly transports to ground level, not to close to the action, however. As the serpant is called forward, Phantom feels a blast of power never felt by him before. His body aches from head to foot. His mind burns from the power of the se
pant. As the body of this new woman is cast off and the new body returns, Phantom becomes unconcience. He lies on the ground momentarily and wakes before anyone noticies. |
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WOH Quin - 10/22/98 22:40:43 My Email:w0hquin@aol.com ICQ#: 3350732 | Comments: Dritzs was looking past her as she spoke. She realized someone must be behind her but she was not quite quick enough this time. A force hit her hard from behind, forcing her body through the air and slamming her face first into the castle wall. Displea ed, she turned, wiping the blood from her forehead. “You were looking for the attention of an elder, well you’ve gotten it”, evoked Peron. On his way over to the stables he witnessed the situation at hand. Peron continues, “Now stand up and state your usiness or I will send you to the same place as you sent this warrior.” Focusing on the stance of the warriors around her, the woman runs at the wall she just fell from, jumping against it and performs a series of backflips through the air, landing perfe tly behind Peron. Two quick slashes left Peron’s back exposed to the elements, but not for long. The wounds healed as quickly as they were formed. Peron, realizing that this woman was fast, not from magics commonly used by warriors but from necromancy nd the fact she was a vampiress. She again slashed at Peron, this time he was prepared with the help of a spell. They continued on with a fight that was a combination of skill and speed of the sword and the fine display of magic. Dritzs rushes into the mess hall interrupting yet another attempt for Beast, Magi, and Quin to finish discussion and more important, dinner. “M’lords, there’s quite a battle in the courtyard. It seems we have had the pleasure of a visit from a vampire. I do not think this is the Dark One’s doing. She mentioned something about talking with an elder…being led here.” “Ok, they are just going to have to die, I am not about come back and have my steak cold yet again” shouts Magi. “Eat, I will take care f this and we will continue on with the preparations on my return”, finishes Quin. Quin quickly departs for the courtyard. With such a gallant display of supreme swordsmanship, the woman has successfully held her own against such a warrior as Peron. Both have taken excessive injuries, the vampiress’ more extreme. Beast joins watch of the battle, “She’s good, but what would a vampire be doing here?” “Dritzs said he overheard she had been led here…could it be that the serpent called for her?” “Only one way to find out, I haven’t done this in awhile, I’ll be right back.” States Beast. Another after another series of moans of pleasure is heard from the vampiress caused from the spilling of Peron’s blood. Peron looks upon the woman’s face once more and smiles as she swings the sword in a blow that will remove his head. Beast has other plans however, grabbing the woman by her neck and lifting her off the ground causing her to loose balance and drop her sword. “You were called here you say, well let’s find out if you are telling the truth”, Beast smiles as the castle starts to tremble a he calls upon the powers of the Serpent. The woman is left paralyzed in Beast’s grip. “To protect the night” Beast chants as he grabs the woman’s hair and pulls, separating her head and spine from her body. The remains of her body fall lifeless to the ground…burning into ashes. Lighting emerges from the earth striking the spine still suspended by Beast, a green mist begins to form around and after a series of convulsions and ear piercing screams, there stands before Beast…a new warrior. He looked at er and growled, “Your skill is why you were called, The Serpent has now taken your soul from Satan Vampire! Don these garments and welcome to the underworld. What is your name?” The woman looks at her new naked body; it’s different, much different than before. Her hair was red as blood, her soul, black as hell itself. Feeling a sense of power not present before, she looks upon Beast to receive the garments and smiles, “Kyrst.” |
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WOH Kyrst - 10/22/98 22:39:46 My Email:wohkyrst@aol.com | Comments: “It’s about time. My experience never once prepared me for this much astrial travel…However, what a warm a cozy place” she thought to herself. Strong is her mind that guided her to this place. She does not understand the constant ringing in her mind to proceed to this plane of existence but she blindingly obeys. Many things present in this realm are not as in other realms…some cause a bit of fright in her mind but it is quickly fading, turning into pleasure. Pleasure to enjoy the death, decay and sens of ultimate power present throughout this realm. “Incredible, a palace of fire surrounded by a plane of evil. It’s like a heaven in the form of a hell,” she thought to herself. She started to approach the gate when two distorted figures were fast on the attack headed towards her. “Amusing, someone m st be making jokes” she smirked. She kneeled down upon one knee, eye’s glowing, a smile caressed her face. The figures closing in even faster, “Aaaarrggh” she growled. “Kalthopf doof tihs" she softly spoke. The hounds stopped, looked at her and walked up to her and stood their ground, confused greatly. The warriors on post quickly send word that someone has approached the gates and the hounds did not attack. Blaze was furious; his hounds did not follow his commands to attack. He rushes to meet the a sailant along with his hound Nanuk shouting out to Dritzs and Criz to open the gates. Once the gates are opened a woman’s figure appeared between two of Blaze’s beasts. Angered, Blaze growls “attack”. One of the beasts broke free of her necromancy upon hearing his master’s command and turned on the woman but it was too slow, she had disappeared. Not only was Blaze confused but his counterparts, Dritzs and Criz as well. They all had the ability to teleport but it usually took several moments before you body could move from one plane to another. This was entirely to fast to be real. “What the he… where did she go?” but before the answer could come, the woman was behind him with her arm around his neck and a short sword in hand, positioned at a point in Blaze’s armor that would give easily if she applied pressure. She whispered in his ear, “Move…and you die, I am not here to remove your life. I am here to talk to your elders and no one else.” Before Blaze could utter a word Lakor, who was standing be ind them, decided to attack to defend his brother. Lakor raised his arm high to deliver a blow to the stranger but again, she vanished, this happened to be quite an inconvenience for Blaze because Lakor cold only slow his strike down, not prevent it’s ap roach that quick. His sword found a new home deep inside Blaze’s shoulder. An accompanying set of screams followed, not from just Blaze, but Lakor as well. The stranger had re-appeared at right of their position, she following his strike with one of he own. She let out a moan of ecstasy as the blood of Lakor sprayed her body. Lakor fell to the ground, joining the remaining parts of his body removed by her sword. He was beyond clerical help. Realizing this, Dritzs rushed over to retrieve Lakor’s sou before she could feed off of it. But it wasn’t the soul she was interested in; she licked her bracers clean. Criz was tending to Blaze’s injury while the stranger moves over to Dritzs without making a sound. Leaning over she simply said, “go…get an el er” |
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River Styx - 10/22/98 22:16:57 My Email:Riv3rStyx@AOL.com | Comments: Good evening people of Woh. My name is River. I knew some of you in the relms of Never Winter Night. You have a very good story going here. I have been around a couple of games, but have found none that I am truley interested in putting my time and mo ey into. If you know of any games that can use an extra female evil, email me...I am interested. River *The ever-lasting River that flows thru the heart of Hades* |
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WoH Devlyn - 10/22/98 19:40:35 My Email:breonscott@earthlink.net | Comments: I cant belive no one is comming!! Magi you were the one who said you were the hungry one. What? you taste the Pit stew and decide not to finish eating?!?! ::Devlyn mutters to herself while filling up plates for those all stationed in the keep:: There hat should be everybody. ::one by one Devlyn takes the plates out to her brothers:: Enjoy the food, sorry if its a little bit cold, been sitting at the table for a bit. ::Devlyn returns to the kitchen and looks at the mounds of dishes piled up around t e sink and stove:: I guess a womans work is never done. ::humming a ballad Devlyn sinks her hands into the soapy dish water and grabs the first of many pots and pans:: |
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WOH Vikar - 10/22/98 11:28:45 My Email:Vikar Zada@aol.com ICQ#: 6229238 | Comments: Sitting in the front tower, keeping his well trained rangers eyes trained on the vastness that is hades. Hereing the dinner call that Dev had just sent out. A brief thought crossed his mind. Iam a general, i could assign someone to take my watch!! No he t inks we must all do our part in this crisis. And with a quick thought to Dev. A small favor my sister, if your not too busy could you pehaphs bring out a leg for me to chew on? And perhaphs for those who are on watch in the stable? Knowning full well that Phantom is always a hungry bastard. And with that he once again trains his eyes on the Vastness that is Hades. |
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The Phantom of WOH - 10/21/98 21:04:39 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: Hearing the thoughts of Devlyn about dinner, Phantom mumbles about his position. Wishing he were at the table with his broters and sisters at this time would be much more pleasing then sitting in the stable waiting on Peron and the others. Knowing his d ty to protect those that follow the serpant, however, he stays in place ready to go. He thinks about his sister, Stormie, and how he misses her smile and mostly happy personality. He tries to send a signal to her, a small hello. Suddenly his mind wanders farther into the abyss then ever before. He can see her. He can not tell where he is, but that she is there. She thrusts in her sleep, looking as if she is trying to pry a man off of her. Phantom sees no one, no one but her. He can only hear one thing. "Help" She does not say it often, but once or twice. She is weakend. He knows they must hurry. Phantom returns, mentally, from the abyss back to his post. Trying to put all the clues together to figure out where she is, and who this 'Dark One' is. With no avail, he continues to sit and wait. |
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WoH Devlyn - 10/21/98 14:15:52 My Email:breonscott@earthlink.net | Comments: ::Devlyn finishes putting the plates, and and all the food around the dinner table and steps back to admire her work:: Oh No! I didnt mean too.. ::She walks over to a plate, where Ion usually sits and props the back of his chair up against the table:: miss you my brother. ::After a brief pause, Devlyn closes her eyes and consentrates...through out the keep everyone is hearing a calling of "DINNER!!" from Devlyn. Devlyn takes her seat and waits for all the Woh to come running. ;> |
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Cindy - 10/21/98 09:08:45 My URL:http://www.zecrets.com/users/cindy My Email:cinth@usa.net comment: Nice page.... please come visit my site :-) Thanks, Cindy | Comments: |
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Stormie - 10/20/98 23:39:37 My Email:stormienyt@aol.com | Comments: Still refusing to eat she watches her two sisters bring her food yet again and thinks to herself ..is that breakfast twice in a row? Her sisters also bring her fresh clothes which she refuses to wear yet again. Being too weak from hunger now to fight as w ll as she was before Kat and Lyric stand her up striping her completely down. Then putting on the clothes the Dark One had chosen for her. They lead her to the bed putting her in it for the night..putting her there for him. Being use to the constant lau her now she falls right asleep only to have the Dark One invade her dreams always saying the same thing "One day you will be mine." His hands exploring her body as she fights him off, at first she was able to keep him at bay, but it seems to get harder an harder each night. As time goes the nights get longer and lonelier. As she sleeps she can hear herself moaning giving into those hands...... |
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WOH~Blaze-Pets - 10/20/98 22:58:20 | Comments: Blaze, Having heard his orders From Vik, looks to Joz and says Ill take the Front gate and Have my pets in and outside the doors. (knowing full well his pets last long with out aid) "Hey Brother (to Joz) where can i find some Invis rings for the collars o the Mutts, that should help them a Bit." (Joz) "Go talk to Quin he has a stash of everything in his Library." (Blaze) "K bro. I will get Nanuk to get them, Im heading to the gate now." (Nanuk-still in etheralfire form) Looks down the hall for Quin, once he see's him returns to the ground and Wolven form. And heads to Quin. (Quin) Seeing Nanuk he says "What do you want mutt." Nanuk feeling like a useless piece of fur uses his best esp to ask for the items wanted.... (Quin) "Aye mutt I have those for Blaze, go into my room and in the large Black chest you will find a bag of them. Now go you stink, And what is that smell. (Quin knowing full well that Blaze's pets were eating most of mess in the courtyard). Nanuk with the info, heads to get the rings. ......... Once inside the room nanuk grabs the bag of rings and head to his masters side. (Blaze) Seeing his friend show up with a bag says "Well done Nanuk lets get these out and on to your brethern." After making a rope chain for each mutt Blaze notices that only 4 of the 7 have turned invis. and a red glow to the others. (Blaze) Now what a e those.. Blaze touches one and gets a burn... Owww you little ...Oh figures Fireshield rings. ok you 3 out side, (Blaze then points to the 4 invised) You 4 go inside the doors and dont let anyone,not Of the before given images, Get by you.... Blaze then heads back to the parapit of the front gate, and snacks on some dried umber hulk meat....... |
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WoH Devlyn - 10/20/98 17:54:42 My Email:breonscott@earthlink.net | Comments: After hearing the instructions given by Vikar, Devlyn heads back into the kitchen to finish the meal for her brothers and sisters... I will talk to Vik as soon as I am done in here..I dont want the Pit fiend to burn ::Devlyn mumbles:: Since I dont have a ost right now, it wont hurt to finish the cooking. :::Devlyn walks back into the kitchen, the smell of cooking feind strong in the air:: Lets see..I've got roast Pit fiend for the main course..Pit stew for an appitizer ( better take that to Magi now.) f esh made bread, and on the spit I have one leg of the animal liberly smeared in BBQ sauce. Everything looks in order, I need to call everyone into dinner here soon. ::Devlyn begins to run around the kitchen, filling up the mugs of ale, pouring the stew, and turning the spit one last time. :: ooc- Thnx Rade...I think thats the best fighting I've ever done lol |
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Dark one - 10/20/98 13:13:22 | Comments: The soul of Ion stands before the Dark one. "so Ion, you were able to send a message to your freinds. No matter, it shall do them little good. When Magi breaks the secret of the vial, he will go after the wrong person! But what iam to do with you. If not or magi sending your soul to paly with your god, I would have never been able to intervene. And to change your course to end up in a place that I could retreive u from" Says the Dark one. With an evil smile on his face, he watches ion intently. Finally he chooses to speak again. "My old freind, i know of your dearest wish. It is to leave that mortal coil behind. And even as a lonly soul you are still attached some way to the prime materal plane. Well Ion iam going to grant you your fondest wish." With that the Dark one reaches out and takes hold of the soul of Ion. He begins to twist and tear at the soul. The screams of a soul in torture, are legendary though out the abyss. But even to though denizons listening, a new legend was being forged with the scream coming from this poor helpless soul. Finaly after much amusment on the part of the Dark one. The soul tears loose from it moratl binds and becomes a form of pure energy. The Dark one mutters a strange incantion.Quickly his hand grows large and black. It eachs out and grabs the energy form that was once Ion of WOH. The Black hand pulses with an energy of its own." Oh no my lost soul i still have a use for you. After all u did provide me with some very useful information from the meeting at the castle. " he Dark one jestures to the form of a rotting headless corpes. The corpes that was once Jester of WOH." Bring forth my creation!" Slowly a pure black statue was drug before the Dark one. The Energy that was once Ion of WOH gazes down upon the staue of wha appears to be his old mortal shell. Its face twisted in a howl of pain and torture. Not from any physical pain, but pain from knowning that he had spied upon comrrads and had most likely sent many of them to there deaths. The Dark one slowy pours the ene gy that was once Ion of WOH into the statue. As soon as the energy touches the statue. It beings to scream in pain and fury at what he had done in life." And so it shall be done, you will be placed upon the castle steps for all your freinds to hear. Nef, ster, Sharky,Toren,take this and do as I bid." Quickly the four warroirs, one dead and three under the control of the dark one carry the statue off into the haze and smoke. Untill they reach the portal that will gate them all to the army that is poised on the oter rim of hades. Only awaiting the command to invade and conquer the Warroirs of Hades. |
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WOH Vikar - 10/20/98 12:44:52 My Email:VikarZada@aol.com ICQ#: 6119238 | Comments: OOC: good post rade love it alot!! IC: Vikar was in his room preparing for the coming day, when news of the scouting party's attack on the castle had reached him. "So it has begun at last" he said to himself. Calmly walking over to favorite chair, he picked up his cloak of shadows. Dawning it made him better and increased his awarness of the shadowy room. Next he tok up his twin long swords. Black and Gray by name. He could tell that they hungryed for the blood that was soon to be spilled. And lastly he took up his mighty bow, and quiver of never ending arrows. With a sigh he prepared himself for what lay ahead. Swiftly he walked to the courtyard. He could clearly see the signs of a good sized battled had taken place. But the clean up was well under way. Looking about, he caught the attentio of Hydra and Jozix. "Brothers assemble the warroirs, tis time we get prepared." Less than an hour later all the warroirs in the castle were asembled in the court yard, save Magi,Quin,Beast,Stormie and perons rescue party. Vikar spoke loudly for all to he e. " No doubt, you have all heard of the battle that was fought earlier. Well prepare yourselves it was only the begining to the greater storm." There were obvious tremmers though out the gathered warroirs. "ENOUGH" Vikar shouted. "This is the time to pul together and fight as bother and sisters. Not to questioning orders or for questioning me!" The silence that hung in the air gave Vikar his answer to his unspoken question."Are they truly ready for the what is coming?" Shaking his head Vikar beings to d sh out assingments to the warroirs. Those warroirs that come from the realm of Athas to the front gates and walls. Those of from the multiworlds of UO to the east and back half of the walls. Those warroirs that hail from the realms to the west walls. Jozi , take Blaze and his pets, Jynn and Kronn and lastly Vouirr. Recon the area around the castle i dont want any more scouting partys breaking through like that. Cobaras, Hydra, Viper,Tig, Nik and Borus. I want u to go to the crypt under the castle and secur it with wall or magic or what ever! This dark one can raise our dead agaist us and i dont want any undo surprises coming from inside the castle. If anyone finds themselves with out an assignment see me post haste! (meaning those of u that wish to post th t r not in a game currently)" With that the gathered warroirs begin to move of at a fast pace to secure there given assignments. |
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Rade - 10/20/98 10:30:29 | Comments: -ooc- its seems a post or two was added as I wrote my last post and so rogue was not included in the battle. Sorry Rogue! It was a good one too, you'd have liked it! |
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WOH Vikar - 10/20/98 10:17:24 My Email:VikarZada@aol.com ICQ#: 6229238 | Comments: Slowly stepping into the mess hall. the warroir known as Vikar, is in a state of mental tiredness from lack of sleep. These past few days have been ruff, and have wore his patience thin. His sleep has been plauged with visions of death. Stormie at the will of a monster and Ions death have made for a nasty couple of days. Seeing Quin, Beast and to his slight surprise Magi quitely talking in a conor of the room. Obviously wanting to be alone and and in some deep dicussion. With heavy foot falls the warri r makes his way over the keg of the strongest ale currently being served in the mess hall. Grabing the largest stout he could find, he quickly fills it and drains it dry.Then fills it again. Turning to face the crowded mess hall he notices that, Quin is w ving him over. Silently he walks to their small table and greets the three seated. "Well met my friends". "aye Vic" is heard three time round. "Seat yourself and tell us of the preperations u have made for the castle defenses" asks Magi. "Where to begin ? I have made a list of those i would like to assinge to the walls. And the defense of the main gate. As well as those to defensd the castle and it's seperate parts. Tomarrow i will be asking for volunteers to sweep the castle in search of hidden passages nd to seal them off. Also i assume that you(speaking to Quin) and Magi will be conducting the magical defenses for the castle? (Looking at beast)And that u will be with our lord the Serpent? If it is alright with you three i will start handing out assign ents in the morning. Just thought i should check with you three to see if you needed any of the warroirs for something else first?" Quin speaks in a soft voice. "aye Vic, that sounds good. We will trust you in the planing of the defense of the castle. But do you still belive that we are in danger here? It has been almost a week and still no atack has come forth." With out a moments hesatitation Vikar answers him. " Quin, I have been a ranger far too long to ingnor my senses. There is a storm coming and its not going to be pleasent". With that the tired warroir stands and bids his brothers farewell. With all thoughs of his Ale behind him. Vikar leaves the mess hall and heads towards his room to prepare for the dawning of the new day. |
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Rade - 10/20/98 10:15:20 | Comments: -OOC- Sorry folks this may be a bit long...I feel a creative streak and a need to describe bloodshed in as many gruesome ways as I can. Enjoy! -IC- Rade paces impatiently along the walkways and parapets of the castle walls. He began to regret his decision to stay behind. A loner by nature, he still was unused to having responsibiliy beyond the preservation of his own skin. In the old days he'd hav simply bound off off in his own, but his rational side grudgingly defered to the logic that required his remaining at the castle, boring though it had been to this point. A sudden scream brought him from his trance of self-pity. He felt a jarring and pain through the binding he shared by oath with Ion. The scream was very female in form and so must be Devlyn. His feet were in motion in an instant, carrying him along the highest part of the west (or what WOH had decided would be called west in a realm without poles) wall to the north where the study lay. Dev was supposed to be poring over dusty tomes of strategy. Leaping from the walkway he spoke a word and floated soft y from his old position some 20 feet above. He felt the sudden arrival of another being within the study, the sudden surge of power and displacement of air always made his hair stand on end. The screaming had stopped to replaced by the roar of fire and ebuking tone he recognized to be Magi. He knew Magi more by reputaion than by experience but knew him to be a powerful mage. He paused at the door sensing whatever trouble had exisited was no longer present. Fire spells tend to make a mess when cast indoors and cleanup was not on his mind so he headed back to the walls to continue his brooding over Stormie. Speaking another ord he jumped lightly, shooting up at no small velocity, but slow enough to carry him no farther than the battlement he had just left. Taking no more than three steps, he stoppped, wrinkling his nose. "What the hell is that smell?" His response came in the form of a gnarled fist attached to what must be a tree trunk, the thickness and weight lending eveidence to the possibility. Though his descent from the wall was faster this trip, Rade would have prefered stairs. His body flew as true as an arrow striking the castle wall with a thundering boom. His bracers glinted brightly in defiance to this test of their enchantment, but pr tected Rade from the impact. Most of it anyway, bruises were sure be evident on the morrow. Falling to one knee, Rade shook off the effect of the attack and looked up. A figure some 15 feet tall rose steadily on leathery wings, horns stuck out of a head that could loosely be described as humanoid, but the reddish-brown tint of its skin and clov n feet confirmed it as a native of hell. He had heard of these things, Pit Fiends, but stories really did fall short. This guy was going to be a serious handful. His slim long sword came free of it scabbard without a sound, the sickenigly grey blade casting and reflecting no light. Staggering back to a standing position, he pointed his blade at the fiend. "Nice form! I mean that REALLY hurt. Kind of dumb comi g alone though, you might have wanted a friend along to carry your remains to whichever plane you came from." The Feind regarded Rade with what probably passed for amusement in hell and spoke with a voice that shook the ground. "Rade of WOH, we know of you, we know of ALL of you. We know you are divided, your strongest members are away on...business, yes?" It aughed as its wings set it down on the wall. "And I did bring freinds, 10 of the closest freinds a Master can own!" Hands could be seen now grasping for purchase along the north wall, long, narrow heads covered with thick barbs and horns followed along ith their mottled green bodies and long, spiked tails. "Rade of WOH, be honored! Your name will live forever as the first WOH to die by my hands!" Not waiting for its horned companions, the Fiend shot from the wall with a snap of its great wings. Rade, being no coward, but no fool either thought strategically. "DEVLYN! A hand if you please!" The Great devil landed heavily in front of Rade who watched as the beast produced a jagged toothed club from seemingly nowhere. "I will spread you across this courtyard so you may be a part of it forever!" , the beast bellowed. "You talk too much." The club smashed into stone as Rade danced aside and the battle began in earnest. For its bulk, the devil was very fast. Upon striking stone it wasted no time swinging in a horizontal arc that Rade was able to duck under. Standing to slash at the devils now exposed leg he was battered aside by a wing disoriebting him and sending him nto a roll from which he quickly recovered. The study door slammed open suddenly and three figures emerged with fury in their eyes. The Pit Fiend regarded them with scorn, "Your turn will come little ones!" Dev was way ahead finishing a simple but effective spell, "...tobanis karr!" seven missiles screamed forth from her fingertips toward two of the barbed devils that had just made it over the wall, the natural magic resistance of one beast dissolved the m ssiles short of its target, but the other finding its skull being creased as it fell backwards off the wall. Dev cursed loudly, "I hate the magic resistant ones!" Quin looked annoyed, "something a bit less direct perhaps?" that said he reached with practiced ease for a pinch of dust as he chanted. Spitting in his open palm and sprinkling the dust over it, he finished the spell bringing his other fist down on the wo components. A great whoosh of air rushed by as the temperature dropped suddenly, the devils on the wall looked confused and then pained as large chunks of ice dropped from the sky amongst them causing great pain and knocking another of their number of the wall but doing far less damage than Quin would have preferred. A bolt of lightning flashed from the hands of Magi tearing much flesh from the side of one unlucky devil, but not knocking it over, the damaged but angry reamaining 8 devils jumped from the wall to melee. Rade continued his fight with the pit fiend knwoing the Barbed devils would soon be dispatched to their home plane at the hands of his fellows. Several more near misses by the huge club and Rade saw a patteren in the devils combat method. The beast poised to smash Rade yet again, sending chips flying as the weapon missed again and struck stone. Stepping in, Rade feigned a swing at the fiends ar and as expected the beast pumped its wings to push itself out of harms way, having a wing on either side of him, he chose the one to the right and swung the grey blade vertically. The fiend screamed in rage as its own blood sprayed the courtyard stones, the small blade sliced easily through the bone and tore the membrane of the wing as well, it now hung limply. Quin and the others had only seconds to act as the barbed devils closed. Sometimes simple spells are the best in sticky situations, the three wizards spoke sharply in sorcerous syllables and several duplicates of each of them formed. All of them pulled eapons free. As agreed, the men strode in to meet the devils with steel as Devlyn cast another spell. Rade pressed his attack on the Pit fiend, the thing backing up a bit to regain its balance. It s eyes seemed to light a bit and Rade was suddenly wracked by pain so great he dropped his Grey blade and fell to one knee in agony. Wasting no time, the club found its mark, smashing Rade squarely on his left side and sending him reeling. Shrieking with rage it closed in for the kill. Devlyn finished her casting and felt sudden vigor as was common when under the influence of this spell. Quin and Magi, who had been pressed back a bit by the greater number of devils, now moved their weapons in a blur, the swiftness of their attacks incre sing ten-fold. Devlyn rushed in to join the fray and nearly tripped over one of Magi's victims, it lacking a head, did the only sensible thing it COULD do and fell over. 7 left. Quin fought off two as a third tried to push its way forward. Pain erupted in his thigh as a spiked tail sneaked through his defenses drawing blood. A clubbed fist followed the tail strike, but Quin was the faster easily ducking the swing and slashing a the creatures legs. The devil, to its credit, did not cry out at the impact to its legs, but looked on dumbly as it found itself suddenly two feet shorter. A follow up chop opened the stinking contents of its head which spilled in a pile. Albeit a sma l one. "Good form!" Yelled Devlyn. 6 left. Quin moved close to Devlyn who was bleeding from several small wounds. "About face on three!" He shouted, Dev noded with a grim smile. The devils parried and slashed at their targets, tireless. "One!" Dev took another hit to the ribs, but it was only a glancing blow and she feinged a stumble towards Quin. "Two!" Quin p rried a blow from his opponent and slapped it playfully with the flat of his blade sending a wad of spittle into its face to further the insult, the devil roared and lunged...Dev's attacker seeking to press its advantage as she stumbled lunged forward... "THREE!" both devils were caught by surprise as their enemies opened themselves for attack, turning aside as if they no longer mattered. Both were stunned then when, as they closed for the kill, they found enchanted blades sticking in their vital o gans, Quin and Dev having traded enemies in a much practiced maneuver. The devils opened their mouthes to screech their denial but alas!, the two WOH twisted their blades spilling the guts of their now dead rivals. 4 Left The Pit Fiend towered over Rade with its club at the ready, Rade struggled to rise his left arm hurt badly, possibly broken, the level of protection his bracers could offer having been exceeded. The fiend began to raise its club but howled instead in new pain of its own as the enchantment of the grey blade made itself known. The wing it had cut began to turn brown and fester, the stench being rather foul. The disease crawled nearly to the shoulder before stopping, making the wing a shriveled, stinking h sk. Bellowing in rage it raised its club, but Rade had recovered himself, the pain spell was broken and he ran to grab his sword. Magi held off the 4 devils long enough for Dev And quin to execute their about face, but he was taking wounds and losing ground despite his increased speed. All of his duplicates were gone and he was wondering if being mauled by these things was going to hurt a lot, when one of them trippped on another leaving it off balance and open for the attack that left it a head shorter AND gave it a grand view of its own standing body from the ground. With the odds much evened out the remaining three barbed devil went down in a flurry of severed limbs and wide arcs of viscous fluid. Rade Found himself rejoined with his sword wishing he had time for a quick heal spell. The pit fiend was insane with rage and in agony as its wing continued to rot, liquefying and falling off the bone in large chunks. He paused to draw a breath as the pit fiend ran towards him. "I was right, you are a handful" Quins voice came from behind, he sounded tired. "Gifts for you brother!" spells were loosed and Rade could feel his arm grow whole, new energy surged through his body, he felt lightning fast and strong as a hill giant. The pit fiend saw the change take place, but was overcome with rage, the club came down and stayed down, Rade jumped nimbly aside and severed the hand that held it. Black ichor sprayed from the stump sending steam rising wherever it landed. The screams that followed were worthy of any ragon. Clutching its bloody stump, it reached for the club with its good hand only to be jerked back as its other wing was hacked away. Turning toward Rade it allowed him to see something it had never experienced and could, thus, not describe. Rade saw fear in its eyes. "Hold still, this will only hurt for a minute" Aided by the spells of his sister and brothers he rained blow after blow upon the fiend and stepped back as it fell to its knees with a crash. "I am but the first of many! More will follow in greater numbers until you are all killed and your castle is torn down to the last brick! Your souls will live in torture within the belly of my master!" It might have prattled on longer, but the rot had egan. Blisters and boils erupted from and traveled away from the many wounds. Screams of agaony filled the courtyard as the entire body of the fiend began to drip mucus and puss, skin erupted with infection and fell off in clumps. Rade watched in satisfaction as the bones beneath began to be revealed, and still it screamed. The sounds were cut off abruptly by a flash and the release of three bolts of enegry that blew the rest the monster to pieces, efficiently rendering the remain into a cloud of dust. "I think its time I brushed up on my spells" Rade said, breaking the eerie silence that followed. "Later" replied Magi, "I need food and rest, I have been taxed today, that is something I can not often claim. If you do the cooking, I will tutor you" Dev looked dubious "Just keep that sword out of the kitchen" Quin looked hard at the blade "Where the hell did you find that thing anyway? I have never seen its like, it makes no noise when it is struck." Rade sheathed the blade and headed fro the study door, "funny you should ask! I was shacked up with Stormie in cursed Brittania when one day...." The four retire to the castle for a deserved rest unaware of the dark mood they have caused the one who holds Stormie... -OOC- Told you it was long! |
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Rogue - 10/20/98 08:48:32 My Email:arkoosh@mindspring.com | Comments: OOC: sorry for that that last post .. it switches tenses and has afew errors in it :( i was going to go back and read it to make corrections but my computer freaked!! and i knew it was about to hang .. so i decided to send what i got , so at least it woul be saved.. sorry for the extra work cobaras, if you need any explanations for editing just let me know. In all that mayhem with my computer i forgot how I was planning on finishing that incert . so i guess thats how its gonna be , hopefully tomorrow my m nd will be more clear |
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Rogue - 10/20/98 08:26:28 My Email:arkoosh@mindspring.com | Comments: In awe of all that had happened so abrubtly, Rogue keeps to himself, trying not to have to hold any lengthy conversation now. He remembers back to when he first joined the ranks of WOH and how that letting someone or something get you hot headed would basically mean your end is near. Thankfully as a young Warrior I had always had a brother or sister there to bale me out when I lost it in the battle field.Now is different he could not rely on his family to bale him out, for this task ahead of them will take every warrior to do their part if there is any ch nce of success. Knowing this Rogue channels all of his anger into his duty and quickly gets just enough rations to hold the rescue team over for just a few days, not to look so suspicious on their further plans, and to obey his brothers wishes, for that a one will strengthen the outcome of this mission. "I have brought you what you have asked for my brother, now unless you have further need for me, I will be in the court yard, getting mentally prepared for our journey ahead of us." With a slight movement of the hand, Quin jestures for Rogue to do as he r quested. All is quiet now in the massive court yard. Everyone is either resting, in meditation, or standing watch. After looking blackly into the darkest night Rogue begins to hum an old tune his brother Ion had taught him only a few short days after he had r cieved his green and Black. ::flashback:: "Rogue , my brother, there is no reason for you to be distraught over tomorrows adventures. Do not try to be someone your not out there...and follow what is in your heart and soul tell you and you WILL always suc eed!,"Ion disclaimes ..... |
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The PHANTOM of WOH - 10/20/98 05:11:32 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: A feeling of disress comes over Phantom as his brother Ion dies. The pain is not from him, however, it is from Devlyn. He knows she is not as strong as some, and wishes to comfort her. He can not leave his post, however, for the search for Stormie MUST get on it's way. Knowing he has new powers, he tries something he has never before done. Medatating, he transports his mind, temporarily, to Devlyns, but not to take over, only to talk. "Devlyn, dear sister, do not worry about the fall of Ion. WOH hav a tendancy to come back from the dead, I should know. He will be back, better and stronger then before. I promise, if he don't come back on his own, I'll go down there and drag his ass up here." After saying this his mind is shot back from Devlyn's, b t not before talking to Quin brefly. "Quin, brother, do not forget about the potion, Ion made it seem of the utmost importance. May the Serpant guide you, and our other brothers and sisters, in protecting our castle. If anyone can run it, you can." Wi h all that said and done, Phantom's body collapses on the hay at the stable...taking the much need rest from this mind transport. |
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WOH Quin - 10/20/98 04:14:36 My URL:http://www.findme.com My Email:w0hquin@aol.com | Comments: A soft whirlwind blew up the leaves around Devlyn. Stepping out of the vortex, a lone figure walks up and abruptly pushes Devlyn aside with the simplest and east. As she slides across the lawns in a confused state, the figure grasps the fallen warrior p by his throat and looks into the deceased, lifeless eyes. Devlyn yells at the top of her lungs, “What do you think you are doing, you have no right.” The cloaked figure looks towards Dev and growls as not to bother him with her voice once more. Turni g his attention back to the corpse, he focuses upon the back of the skull…raises his arm, extends his fingers and smashes his hand into the back of Ion’s skull. Dev lets out a horrible yell “NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!” A bluish-green mist formed around a mans hat the stranger pulled from Ion’s form, he holds it to his mouth, inhales and then a violent fireball streaks towards the heavens disappearing within the same vortex in which he first appeared. Devlyn rushes to her feet and quickly recites a fireball sp ll to hopefully catch the stranger off guard. Dark eyes glow from under the hood looking directly at her but it was too late, the fireball hit with full force. Knocking the stranger back only one or two paces…he removes his cloak and gazes upon her, If you do that one more time you will really piss me off woman, I have not the time nor the patience to deal with this right now…consider yourself lucky this time. Do not let it happen again without my prior permission.” Then he very firmly said, “Do yo understand?” Devlyn not only shook up over seeing Ion die, and then his soul removed, quickly dropped to her knee and said, “I’m sorry…I, I, I was not aware it was you, it will not happen again.” The figure casts an angry look once more in Dev’s direction before heading towards the entrance to WOH. The wind catches his cloak as he turns creating a dramatic scene as he opened the massive oak doors. The echo of boots fills the hallway…only a few w rriors are present, gathering things organizing to get ready, preparing for their quests to find a missing warrior. However, his pace gives life to his cloak, forcing it to rise and fill the hallways, forcing the fear this warrior commands. One thunder us boom filled the chambers of Quin’s massive study disturbing the ongoing conversation between Quin and Beast. “Enter…Magi, it’s about time and what is that smell you’ve brought with you?” “Don’t start with me Quin, I rush and use most of my energy cro sing the realms to arrive here to find Ion dead on the courtyard. I remove his soul and send it back to Hades for his continued support to the Serpent when I am hit face first with a fireball so I’m really not in the mood for your scolding. I need some ood and drink or I’m going to get real testy,” replies Magi. Quin allows a grim smile, “Fine, let’s retire to the mess for a bit of drink and food, we all could use some." |
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WoH Devlyn - 10/19/98 19:05:08 My Email:breonscott@earthlink.net | Comments: Devlyn is sitting at the table, her head resting on her hands. She is bent over a book, it is her log. She is studing past stragides and magic combos that worked best for her. Knowing that she must be in top form incase someone, something should attack their castle. Devlyn's concentration is broken by a scream. Devlyn runs to the stable to see Ion fall to the ground and Ennam run from the room carrying what looked like a bottle:: ION!!! ::Devlyn screams, rushing over to Ions still body lying on the f oor:: Ion, what is wrong, what has happened?? ::She knells down next to Ion, reaching for him:: Ion answer me damnit! Why cant I feel a pulse?? What is going on?? ::Devlyn starts crying:: Someone help him, please I dont feel anything...why?? ::Devlyn puts a hand behind his neck and pulls him slightly towards her:: Someone please..someone should be able to do something, anything?!!? ::She moves a piece of hair from his face:: Please Ion just say something, anything... ::Devlyn begins to cry uncontro ably now, her whole body shaking, she puts her hands underneath his legs and tries to lift him, and cant, falling to the floor on her knees, she looks up to her brothers around her..:: Isnt there anything we can do??? Please something, anything??? : Devlyn begings to cry so hard her words are now inaudiable:: |
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The Phantom of WOH - 10/19/98 07:56:14 My Email:ennam@aol.com | Comments: OOC: ION! DUH!!! Yes, once upon a time I was WOH ENNAM but I have changed to my current name. That was LONG ago however, and I think coincidence that you are now calling me ENNAM. I asked Cobaras to make the changes necesary to the story so it makes s nse...and for those of you who are wondering? ENNAM is me :) IC: After doing what was need to get the truth out of this cursed arival of "The Dark One" Phantom makes his way back to the stables to finish readying the stallions needed. He waits for the arrival of those to join him on his journey |