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Post by Raven Von Winter on Dec 26, 2006 13:49:47 GMT -5
*Raven shrieked in rage when Cyrax threw her into a wall. If she was angry before, she was furious now. She picked herself up off the ground and brushed the shelve and glass shards from her clothes. She'd rolled through a puddle of still wet blood and pieces of flesh, and with her dagger, stabbed the finger that clung to her and cast it away. Raven raised her glowing eyes to meet Cyrax, who was laughing maniacly. For an instant she saw the hourglass, and each grain of sand seemed to fall slower and slower, until it were as if time were standing still. Slowly, she turned her head back to Cyrax, who was preparing for an assult by her. He'd better prepare, because this time she wasn't going to let anything past her. This time, she'd kill him once and for all.*
"You think you stand a chance against me Cyrax...hah! You may be powerful, but do you have a reason to want me dead? No, that's what seperates us, this is why I shall triumph, and I will have your head!"
*Raven stalked him, fully aware of the time slowly running out. She had both of her weapons drawn now, the dagger, and the sword, and she inched closer to him. She kept her eyes on his scythe, and then burst into flames by using Rage of Fire. She was a walking fireball, and the flames even extended to cover her swords. She was truely angry with this demon, and he would feel her wrath.*
*Using Vampiric Gaze, she stunned Cyrax for a few seconds, enough to get in close to him, igniting his robes on fire. Raven stabbed her firey sword into his stomach and grabbed onto his bony wrist with her hand, searing his demon flesh and boiling the blood that ran through his veins. She then pressed her body the length of his so he would burn faster. Raven looked into the fearful purple eyes with her own and laughed as she plunged her dagger into his empty face, right between the two fading purple eyes.*
"See you in hell...demon filth!"
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Post by Cyrax on Dec 26, 2006 14:10:11 GMT -5
Cyrax was unaware of the intensity at which Raven fought and allowed himself to be defeated, yet again. He knew many of Damian's spells and attacks, but not that of the ancient Raven Von Winter. Sure, he read many old texts about her but none could prepare for witnessing first hand her incredible power.
Still, it would be enjoyable for the dark magician if Raven thought him dead for good. She was far from stupid, but his presence in the crypt was finally gone and there would be no way of sensing him. For all she knew, it was over.
All of the events that unfolded there, in the dungeon and town, were known to the true Cyrax and needless to say he was seriously angered by the events. It seemed he could not keep enough power in the clones to be strong enough for someone like Raven. Had he been in that realm, inside the dungeon, it would have been a different story. Raven may have been trapped for eternity there!
However, Cyrax was attending to business elsewhere and could not enjoy the duel himself. His clones were having all the fun but it seemed they were not worth the strain on his magical power. They had failed again and if they were real he would torture them forever in the Underworld.
Raven was now truly alone. Well, other than the massive Minumanombie in its cage. The creature was sleeping though, so she had no need to worry.
The chest inside Cyrax's crypt was unlocked and ripe for the picking. Raven could choose to take the contents or choose to leave.
There was also the other wooden door, at the end of the hall. She had a key and it could possibly be for that door, seeing as how it was not to the crypt.
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Post by Raven Von Winter on Dec 26, 2006 14:46:06 GMT -5
*Raven was left in the room, alone, and breathing heavily, but triumphant. She'd killed the demon, hopefully once and for all. But Raven wasn't stupid, Cyrax had cloned himself, this she knew, but what she didn't know was if he'd done it more than once, and if he had, how many clones did he actually have? There was one being that she knew would know the answer, and his head was next on her list...Damian. Once she left Kyrtos, she'd head to the Island of Azia, where the other powerful demon lived. This time, she wasn't up for any games, she'd kill him on sight.*
*Now that she had the chance, Raven went to explore the room. Her senses told her the demon was dead, but she knew better and still stayed alert. Her attention was drawn to the chest in the corner, and she moved towards it. It was old, and she knew it was locked with magic previously, but the magic seemed to be gone. Perhaps it had died with Cyrax, but that didn't matter. What mattered was what was inside of it. Cautiously she opens it to reveal a small scroll, but she doesnt have time to read it, for a noise in the corner of the room made her turn around. She carefully puts the scroll down her shirt to keep it safe and moved towards the noise.*
*There was a large beast, caged up in the corner. One of Cyrax's beasts. It looked like a cross between three species, a minotaur, a human, and a zombie. Well now, if Cyrax used this beast to do his bidding, she couldn't possibly let him live now could she? She stood in front of the cage, and placed her hands on the metal bars, heating them up with the fire that burned inside her. She noticed the beast wake from his slumber when the entire cage had changed from a dull black, to a glowing red. Raven laughed at the thing when it began to howl in pain.*
"Now, lets put you out of your misery."
*Raven removed her hands from the bars and shot a stream of fire at the creature until it was fully engulfed in flames. She didn't stay to listen to its screams, or smell the charred flesh. All she did was lazily stroll from the room, shutting the door behind her.*
*She was about to turn and go up the the spiral staircase that led to the outside when she remembered the wooden door and the key that layed in her pocket. Hmmmm... Well, the demon was dead, and one of its beast was engulfed in flames which was trapped in its cage. It couldn't hurt to open this door. She wouldn't be sorry that she did either, because this room was filled with gold. She moved in slowly, in awe. Cyrax's private stash... She scanned the room looking for something to carry the gold in, and found a leather bag. She didn't bother looking to see if there was anything inside it, and began filling it with gold. She filled it with as much as it could hold, swung the bag over her shoulder and left, but not before locking the door again. She'd be back for more of it.*
*Raven climbed the staircase, and moved through the darkened hallways to the door that she came through. All the servents on the outside cast her a strange glance as she past. She just winked at them as she left, leaving them full of questions.*
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Post by Cyrax on Dec 26, 2006 14:52:20 GMT -5
Raven Von Winter
Rewards for RP:
+3 Magic +1 Speed +1 Stealth +1 Attack +1 Defense +1 Weaponry +100g
The Second Scorned:
+3 Speed +3 Stealth +2 Magic - 5 Leadership
Cyrax's chest:
+Tier 1 Magic Spell
Cyrax's room:
+500g
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