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Post by Zeth Gurido on Mar 15, 2007 19:52:50 GMT -5
*suddenly jerks his head up*
Drizzt.....
*activates a protective spell by touching a mark on the wall so his hideout cannot be entered except himself and leaves for the Jerall Mountains*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 10:20:19 GMT -5
dameus exavior arrives at the valus mountains with a pale look on his face...
power...
it kept ringing in his ears.
he walks over to a rock and then crouches down towards it.
"Xelvia...Dia Revun un Fia Dorun..." he says to it.
it glows and then melts away into a hole with stairs.
this was dameus's home...
he walked inside.
it was a semi-huge room.
there was a 5 yard long bookcase full of books. there were even books stacked on top of the bookcase. there was a small fireplace on the other end with a regal carpet covering the ground. he had many candles, all which were lit with green flame to burn eternally and never burn the string or the wax, as was the fireplace. yet the lights they gave off were the same as if it were a normal fire. there was a kettle over the fireplae that had some ingredients for tea, inspired by link and the wanderer that dameus had crossed paths with before.
there were daggers and swords and staves all sitting in five barrels lining the other wall. there was a desk that had papyrus on it with a feather full of endless ink. a few comfy chairs were around the room. and there was a door leading to the pantree. next to it was one leading towards the cooler which was enchanted by many mages to cool down all that was inside and forcing out all heat. there was also a small rune next to the stairs that dameus traveled down that if pushed will keep it from being entered through any angle.
it can only be entered by one of true or semi dragoonian blood...or one invited in by the owner himself. dameus sat down in front of the fire and pulled out one of his books that he bought.
he began reading them, deciphering and learning new runes, spells, incantations, glamours, and charms.
aye, tis a fine place to relax...
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 11:23:49 GMT -5
"Dragovia Dia Un Velven-
This glamour turns the caster into a dragon.
Humara Velven Tule Keevra-
This glamour turns the caster into a wolf.
Dekius Venn Tiera Un Voden-
This glamour turns the caster into a wyvern.
Exus Xei Gerona Dendao Atra-
This glamour turns the caster into his deepest desire. His desire that is laid written in stone within his heart.
~.: *Spells that are Granted by the Goddess* :.~
Holy Spells
Holy spells are spells that divine the object the caster is casting the magii upon.
These spells are most commonly used by mages to heal others or to give them an aura.
*To read more about auras, please turn the page and then turn back*
When given an aura, the caster will greatly be fatigued by losing immense portions of their mana. To stop this from happening, the caster should keep his hand on the pommel of the stave/staff that they are wielding. This helps you to absorb some of the unlimited magii stored within the pommel. This goes for all magii that is cast, but is used mostly for healing.
Listed below are some of the most basic healing spells.
Avion--
This is used to heal minor scratches and bruises. It also has a soothing effect afterwards to keep the magii that was cast from possibly burning or maiming the object cast upon.
Avius--
This is the more powerful version of Avion, shown above. Commonly used for gashes, larger wounds, or mending flesh. Mana is surged through the object, so it uses much more mana than Avion, causing the soothing effect to take up much more space.
Aureola--
This is able to help those who are unconscious/fainted to regain their stamina rapidly. In about five minutes the object will be revived. Mana is surged into the brain, soothing it and also helping pump blood through the veins to clear the forehead.
......."
Dameus is happily reading about magii and all its forms.
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 12:35:34 GMT -5
dameus takes out a gold and velvet regal bookmark and lightly places it within the humongous book, he gets up and begins fixing tea.
he pauses, remembering something in the book full of magii.
he points to the tea bags.
"Telekiet!" the bags twitch and then raise up and begin floating towards him. once it reaches his hand he drops them in the kettle.
"Telekiet!" he says to the small fountain above his fireplace. water funnels out like a stream. he moves it with his mind into the kettle and closes the top.
"Thermet!"...
the kettle begins steaming and whistles.
Pleased, he takes the kettle full of piping hot tea and then conjures a small teacup and plate. he walkes back to the book and sits back down, pouring the tea into the teacup.
now he's ready.
...
" ~.: *The Differenciations Between Most Magical Objects* :.~
Staffs and Staves--
There aren't many differences between these two. Staves are the more powerful objects used by mages. There is more mana stored within the jewels and gems, giving it a higher heirarchy between mages. They are used for strength purposes. When stable mana from the caster is projected into the staff and melded with its ready mana, there is an explosion of magii as they do not accept the other. That is where magii blasts are projectiled through the jewel to the casters whim held in the mana he shot into the stave.
The magii blasts commonly produced are that of the offensive side of magii--
Pyro magii, Aqui magii, Zephyr magii, and Gaia magii. But magii that also is offensive but granted by the gods are--
Aura magii, Ebon magii, and Astral magii.
Staves can be used for healing magii, but it uses much more energy than needed so it isn't preferred.
Staffs on the other hand do not grasp as much magii, that is why they use the lesser magii that divines others. They do, though, have an almost unlimited supply of magii stored within them. Their mana opposites the mana of which is transitioned from the caster into the staff, causing them to meld without any problems.
Wands and Tomes--
Both wands and tomes use magii to help the wielder, but they mainly are for more offense and defense, or clarity and divination. Tomes are books that are stored with magii and runes. When magii flows into the staff, the mana that opposites the staff resides in the air around it. That mana is then attracted to the book. If you then focus on one of the runes in the book, the rune that you think of will take the mana stored within the book and flow into the staff, giving it more of a divining effect.
*for more information about tomes, please flip two pages, flip back three, and then flip forward one*
Wands as written above help with offensive and defensive mana projection. They act as a magnet. One end of the wand holds stable mana and the other side holds current mana. Adding in one to the other by focusing with the mind activates these effects. The "poles" of the wand begin to-"
Dameus is giddy about reading these books full of magii and its history.
he takes a sip of tea and continues reading happily.
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 13:27:05 GMT -5
dameus finishes reading the book full of magic and its history.
he feels ready to cast magii as now he not only knows mana and its feeling...but he feels it flowing through him...he could see it everywhere...he could feel the life within everything...
he could feel it all...
...
He was ready...
he belted all that he would need and closed his eyes...
silence...
he focused all of his being...all of his soul into his mind...
he felt all the life...he took all the magic he could muster from around him...
he felt it!!! he was it!!!
he began shaking...all of this mana was drawing out all of the physical power within him currently...he was molding it...shaping it....he shaped into a dragon......
he kept it that way....he now was shaking uncontrollably and breathing very hard...
he was panting....his eyes drew into their sockets and showed only white.............
the flames all around him burst higher and higher.....it all began swirling about him...
"Flames!!! Gather with your might!!! Shine your grace unto me!!!HRAAAAAAAAH!"
it was all a blur of flaming prominence....the books in the bookcase and on top of it flew out onto the floor.
"DRAGOVIA DIA UN VELVEN!!!!!!!"
all of the flames blotted out his being, yet his eyes were blaring golden, his cape flying its fiery grace around him.
"HRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!"
the cape enshrouded him and the flames then crowded all over his body. the energy from all of the mana was gathering on him...he was roaring....pupils came from the bottom of his eye sockets and flooded his eyes. they were flaring red and golden...there was a flame within them that burned everbright in the flaming inferno. the pupils were slits and his teeth began to sharpen.
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWRGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
...this was the call of a true dragon...
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 14:12:49 GMT -5
***
dameus exavior is standing on the very top of the valus mountains...his four limbs rested on the very top, his tail seemingly dances to the beat of the wind.
his wings spread in front of the sun and shine brilliantly, every scale on his dragon body shines with spectacular brilliance. his eyes are closed...his breath like a drum...
he listens with his mind...listening to the beat of every heart...to the sound of life...
...
and then...a sound appears in his mind...a sound that sang with life...
...
it sings ever so softly but begins to grow...
...
listen, the wind it blows ever so
leaves dancing and weave as they blow
snow as it falls it dances its grace
warm in the light that streams on your face
grass as it grows it sings to the sky
clouds as they roll, they live though they die!
the moon as it smiles onto the cold sea
the stars as they dance as they weave
the river it flows never to end
the flowers they kiss too all they do lend
the earth as it holds never to die
to those who wish to fly past the sky
the sun and the moon they weave their paths
the stars and the world always in their grasp
the seas and the trees they never do die
and to all there is life, and to all their is end
within the sky there flies a great song
standing in water, it always goes on
as the sun shines it gives us its glow
and as the moon it shows us the way
hear me now child, ye do not fear death!
even as all things die their lives do not end
for all there is hope and for all there is shame
yet all in the end there is none to blame
keep ye youre heart as it dances your soul
even as time does ye its toll
keep ye a life your spirit goes on
this is the grace of lifes song...
he heard no more. he looked into the sun and finally thought.
they must die...for what they hath done...
dameus crouches like a cat about to spring and leaps into the sky, wings spread as wide as possible.
he flies into the sunset. towards somewhere...somewhere he had only been to once...to the mountains where his past truly lay...to the mountains where he could find the answer...
the answer....he already knew...
*dameus exavior has left for the dragoon ruins*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 19:53:00 GMT -5
Dameragon flies furiously in the distance.
all it seeks...all it whims is to kill all....to destroy everything...
he used to be Dameus Exavior...now....
he is a berserker dragon......
What....
What just has Dameus finally become....
...
Dameragon lands on the mountain, eyes blaring at all it can find.
it flies town to a small villager's house and begins demolishing it, it finds the person and as she screams, it throws her into the air and swallows her in one bite. he then blows fire to the remains and roars as they burn...
but it had to kill more......more had to die...suffer....as he did....
he flew to all the homes he could find and began demolishing every one.
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Post by Zeth Gurido on Mar 18, 2007 19:57:25 GMT -5
*arrives at the Valus Mountains*
Holy....
*Sees Dameus destroying everything*
I have to stop him!
*goes towards the destruction*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 19:59:33 GMT -5
dameus turns as he is destroying the small huts and houses he finds and spots zeth.
"RAWRGH!" a Humongous ball of flame the size of a quarter of a mountain is flung at zeth. dameragon goes back to furiously destroying all that he can.
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Post by Zeth Gurido on Mar 18, 2007 20:03:20 GMT -5
*Sees the fireball*
Oh Crud!!!
*Draws Ragnarok*
Give me strength Ragnarok!!!!!
*Ragnarok Starts glowing furiously*
Luna Fenrir!!!!!!
*The shockwave holds the fireball in place and it explodes*
Luna Fenrir!!!!!!
*Another shockwave heads for Dameus*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 20:07:59 GMT -5
dameragon leaps high into the sky, so high that he appears like a dot. he then darts down towards zeth at such blinding speed faster than that of a hummingbirds wings.
he unleashes a humongous fire ball followed by an inferno of flame in the shape of a tornado twoards zeth. it then takes its claws and points them, flashing them towards zeth. it shows its teeth and slams right into zeth, its claws holding him down, ragnarok flying from his grasp, and it places its jaws at the sides of zeth's neck.
its breath is that of rancid meat and its gaze is like that of molten fire.
"RAWRGH!!!" it bellows.
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Post by Zeth Gurido on Mar 18, 2007 20:14:45 GMT -5
Dang It!
*Ragnarok flies like a boomerang and just lands right next to Zeth but out of his reach*
Dang I need to be stronger! I need to get stronger! I need to get, Stronger!!!!
*The mark on his arm starts to glow and his armor turns as black as the night sky and his body starts to swell with power.*
Arrgghhhhhhh!!!!
*His body becomes engulfed in black flames that starts to burn through Dameus' scales*
((peeyew, your beath smells bad!))
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 20:16:41 GMT -5
dameragon bellows in pain yet still seeks to kill....
"HRAAAAGH!" dameeragon takes its claw and begins cutting zeth across his chest and to his neck.
"ROAWRGH!" it then takes its tail and wraps it around dameus's neck, trying to strangle him.
((why thank you! do not meddle in the affairs of dragons as you are cruncy and very good with ketchup!))
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Post by Zeth Gurido on Mar 18, 2007 20:19:52 GMT -5
*Zeth feels no pain and the black flames start to disappear*
Aruna Geros!!!
*A spire of earth strikes through one of Dameus' wings*
Avion!
*His minor wounds heal*
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Post by Joshua, the Wayne on Mar 18, 2007 20:23:36 GMT -5
((lol im not dameus anymore! im dameragon!!!))
"RWARGH!" dameragon decides it would be best to just toss him around like a doll. it lifts zeth up with its tail and throws him 300 yards away and then flies into the sky, ignoring its wounded wing.
KILL HIM!!!HE IS ONE OF THEM!!!THEY WILL ALL BURN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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