God-RP

[The World Is Flat]

"Yess maste-khuqua... now release me! that i may be your servant unto YOUR dying day..."

 

[ShadowDemonLord]

Bakeor reads the runes and then sighs. "Why should I care? I like chaos. If it gets too chaotic though, I guess I'll have to do something to help... handle it." He states sitting back down on his throne. After a few other days in the human world quite a crowd has been set up by the tree. Many humans have attempted to so far but many remain. "Ok, so he didnt get it whos next? Remember, if you can pull that arrow out, immortality awaits." The Ner'Gulth just watch in dissapointment. They sit back in their chairs watching.

 

[Dragonson]

"Mreh." Khuqua grunted.
He then took his hammer, and tapped lightly on the voidstone hunk.

 

[SoLmaster]

The lands Abaddon saw were fading in and out. Three lands were counted, each in it's own grand power. The right one had great house made of metal. The low one had words written upon the land and the highest one felt the most powerful.

 

[L2love]

Abaddon starts to land down upon this island with ruins he lands right in front of them gets off his pet and starts to look up "Hmm this will be fun wonder what power I may take for myself from these or maybe some knowledge?". After that he starts to walk up to one and reads something on it.

OOC:Your turn again I don't know if you want to summon which or which I should fight so up to you my good sir.

 

[SoLmaster]

He entered the realm of technology. He sees great buildings made of metal. "Welcome to the city Cybertin. Home of our keeper." People moved around, moving strange weapons and gear. Some even looked like the strange stuff that they moved. All were heading toward a mountain were hammering and other sounds were heard. This was the home of the Metal Paladin.

 

[L2love]

As Abaddon head towards this mountain he pulled out 2 swords and got ready for battle "Bring it on keeper BRING IT ON!!!"

 

[SoLmaster]

A huge metal being arose from the mountain. It was the size of a giant but covered with metal. "Who dares challenge one of the keepers?" A huge sword was pulled out and flames started to form around the blade.

 

[L2love]

Surprised by his size Abaddon starts to charge "I have come for your power keeper be ready to die and hold no fears!" Abaddon then jumps up swinging his blades.

 

[SoLmaster]

The blades hit but do little damage. The paladin's blade swing in Abaddon direction. "No mortal can even scrach my armor. Who and what are you." It voice reminded abaddon of an old paladin.

 

[L2love]

Abaddon ducked quickly having the weapon barley graze his armor. "Close one I may need to use my doom form but let's see if he can mange some of my creatures"
Then Abaddon starts to chant cut his thumb with his sword poor some blood around summoning 2 Giant horrific creatures. They looked like things spawned of evil and death they had massive claws and fangs they had blood red skin and very little armor on but enough to protect some areas each had only one shield. After that Abaddon dropped his 2 swords "I guess I will have to use my favorite sword for the moment I hope it likes the taste of battle" and all 3 of them charge the 2 creatures going for the legs and Abaddon going for the head.

 

[SoLmaster]

The creature had no effect on the paladin and fell under the sword. Abaddon's blade was better then the other two, a deep cut and some blood flowed. The paladin's sword fell to pull out two strange weapon. they looked like a catapults but for the wrist. "Taste my wrath, the wrist cults." They began to fire upon where Abaddon is.

 

[L2love]

Abaddon watched as his weapon did some damage "Finally but now I must deal with
these weapons or wait... maybe I can use Chaos magic." Abaddon starts to chant once more these words he speaks sounds like if evil is whispering in your ear. "Now taste the power of Underworlds claws!" As he spoke this 3 massive claws launched out of the ground 2 hitting each arm of the keeper and the last one impaling his left leg. As this happened Abaddon started to rush forward "I WILL END THIS!!!!!"

 

[Gyrosphinx]

"Now, my lords, if ye will come with me." The grim-faced man said, suddenly much kinder, then walked towards the entrance to the courtyard while the gate magically repaired itself.

 

[SoLmaster]

"So the end has come at last. I now know who you are. Abaddon, the rider that serves death. Your master now has control of this land." As the final stroke hit, the body starts to turn into metal then back to part of the mountain. "You won. Take this mighty monster, the mechanical hunter. This weapon, the wrist cults. They now can fit you and this, the power over mechanical beasts." The cults appeared in front of him and so did his newest pet.

Methos rode in and his horse faded away.

 

[Fussiler1]

The demons of Amador entered the void and roared, ready for battle, and started to look for Methusaleh.

 

[L2love]

OOC:Umm sorry Sol Don't really understand what I won like what is my pet I won and what is wrist cults I know they are like mini catapults on the wrist but how would that work?

Abaddon was sad when the fight was over "Sad I thought I would finally get a battle to show off my true power but at least I will have something to do in my lab now" Abaddon was happy thought for now he will get anther keeper to fight "YOU HEAR ME MASTER! where is my next challenge!"

OOC:Ya Abaddon is kinda like a scientist of magic,creatures,and lore more of a hobby for him and a way to gain power then a actual profession or something.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

The Primeval appeared in the middle of a field where he could se the Palace of Eternity. "Now, to find the powers of the Upper God." He shapechanged into an archon, and the spear changed to a celestium greatsword.

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: The hunter looks like a wolf but the size of a horse. It has weapons like what the metal paladin had. The cults are spring loaded and reload with the same ammo that put in. Think repetition catapult.

IC: "My dear servant, just below you is the realm of names. Take the big hole and eliminate the name weaver." It sound just like methos but more powerful.

 

[Fussiler1]

Amador contacted the Primeval.
''Master.. I am now invading the Void, any other orders?'' he asked.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Contacting Mehtuselah? Sure you are not contacting the Primeval?

 

[L2love]

As Abaddon starts to collect his things and get atop his new pet "Ride my pet we are about to kill a monster of divine power" And they headed down the portal which lead to a great vast open room and in the middle of it was a being of what he couldn't describe and that being had a ink feather and was writing names in a massive book. "Now the next one to kill is him I must prepare before he sees me." Getting off his pet Abaddon starts to open a small book. (The rare one) He then reads a little out loud. "Now with this spell this Keeper will die and I will be one step closer to my goal" now standing up Abaddon starts to walk to this keeper he starts to lift his hands up and they turn black and huge shadowy like ethereal hands appear over his hands. He rushes towards the Keeper swinging them "Taste some Sin magic you Keeper I will reach my GOAL!!"

 

[Fussiler1]

Contacting Mehtuselah? Sure you are not contacting the Primeval?

OOC: My bad.

 

[SoLmaster]

"Dispel sin magic." The spell faded. "Magic wall." A wall of magic appeared and gaurded the keeper. "Name, Abaddon." He started to write in thin air, the ink staying in place.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: Ok.

IC:
The Primeval answered. "Good Amador, now, locate Methuselah and bring him to me. Use whatever might neccessary."

 

[L2love]

As the black ethereal claws started to fade Abaddon started to worry "What how can this be Sin Magic one of the strongest and oldest magics out there this cannot be this CANNOT BE!!" As this was happening Abaddon shocked by what happened his body started to change it grew larger half the size of the keeper his sword went to his hand it grew to Abaddon grew more of a demon like then demigod at that moment but his power level grew to that almost of a less divinity. Abaddon started to rush this keeper "Mwhahahah taste the sting of my blade you nameless monsters!!" Abaddon said but it was more evil then before like a cold heartless, soulless, wind was talking to you.

 

[Fussiler1]

Amador nodded and stepped into the portal himself..

 

[SoLmaster]

"Abaddon Magic Chains." Chains started to form around the limbs of abaddon. Stopping his movement. "Weapon Crumbing." his weapons were starting to break apart and disappear.

 

[L2love]

Roaring like if all hell had broken loose Abaddon would not give up some of the chains started to break some just up rooted and Abaddon took them with him. He started to charge again no weapons in his hands just his fist/claws. "I WILL KILL YOU!!!!" When he is about to hit the keeper his hands turn black and huge claws come back "I told you Sin Magic is powerful you may disband it but it will never leave." Taking one massive cleave right across the torso of the Keeper.

 

[SoLmaster]

"Ah, it is finished." The hit landed but it did not hurt him. "Heal." The area healed. The thing he painted was a name. Abaddon. "Your magic can't truly work here. Only one magic is fully working here."

 

[L2love]

Abaddon shocked as how this thing could have survived this "I swear by that all that is Sinful in this world I will kill you........" As this happens he starts to get wrapped in a cocoon of shadow and Underworld Spikes start to encase it for protection while he rests inside.

 

[Arowanna]

IC
Ophelia began to follow the man who called himself god, the son of Methos.
When she entered the temple, she was stunned by its beauty and grandness, and wondered what god Methos was.
The temple was filled with statues of death angels and gargoyles, but even if it looked disturbing, Ophelia found the beauty inside of it.

OOC
Ehm... Is that okey?
Not to "controlling", right?

And sorry for the late response!

 

[The World Is Flat]

Methuselah felt some sort of breach in the void... "so it has come he whispered..." Thousands upon Thousands of voidlings assembled. Methuselah at the head of the group. Five Voidmasters also headed large battalions. "LET THEM COME! MY SERVANTS! LET THEM COME!" he roared. Confident in his ability to defeat the enemy, his new sickle huming and sparking with energy... His army is soon assembled.

OOC: ok... I hope Methuselah wins...

BTW the void is controlled completely by methuselah. if he wants, if could just be a plane of blackness that never ends, or a endless maze of pitch-black tunnels, so dark, you cant even see the walls... so it will be quite hard to kill him... I hope...

 

[Fussiler1]

Slowly, the great demon army of Amador assembled before the army of Methusaleh.
Amador stepped out of the ranks and stared at the army.
He let out a terrible roar that even frightened Lesser Gods and raised his sword.
''CHAAARGEEE!'' he roared, and the massive army charged to the Voidlings, in great hate and despise.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Methuselah suddenly created a giant invisible cravass between the two armies in the void... some of the enemy frontrunners pitched into it... falling dow and endless shaft...

The voidlings started to release powerful blasts of void-energy... volly upon volly struck the demon ranks. The Voidmasters started to channel mighty blasts of the energy, taking aim at the more powerful enemies...

 

[Fussiler1]

The demon army stopped and formed a schildtrom, defending against the volleys of the Voidlings.

OOC: Cravass?

 

[The World Is Flat]

/facepalms self.

sorry, Crevasse, you know, a crack... a canyon--like thing... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crevasse

IC:

"Keep pounding them my faithful servants!" he called, as the Voidmaster unleashed hteir first vollys. massive, explosive blasts of energy struck the demon ranks...

Methuselah brought up his new Sickle... it started thrumming with black energy...

 

[Fussiler1]

Amador grinned and focused all his energy he had now on his shield, and it grew extremely large.
He flew up and dropped it on the canyon, making a bridge for his army.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Just then, Methusealh unleashed a bolt of divine energy that caused a massive explosion... many deamons were simply blown into ashes others were hurled a hundered feet... but yet the demon ored kept coming... "COME MY FAITHFUL SERVANTS! DRIE THESE DEFILERS OF YOUR HOME BACK!! DRIVE THEM BACK!!" And the voidlings struck with renewed ferocity, hundreds of thouands of bursts of energy slammed into the demon ranks...

OOC: let me know if I'm being too controling...

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: I'd just like how many casualties I have myself.

''Fight on! You maggots!'' he roared, and he dived down into the Voidling ranks, slashing them apart himself. His blade spew out a volley of infernal fire over the army.

 

[The World Is Flat]

And at that, Methuselah unleashed his final weapon... A massive burst of energy slwoed down time over a massive area of the void... for the demons... Methuselah striggled to maitain it... the voidlings hurried to regroup much farther down taking every opportunity to blast a few demons... but may were slain by the gout of flame... soon the spell was too much for methuselah, and he released it... The voidlings were a substantial distance from the main demon army now, and raining long-distance blots of void-energy on them...

"My servants! Get ready to meed them head on in combat!" Methusealh roared, as he fired off another celestial blast... straight at Armador...

OOC: i dunno...

 

[Fussiler1]

He was blast back.
''Aargh!'' he shouted.
However, suddenly he started to spew out fire out of his mouth and nose, and was in an epic rage.
''Chaargeeeeee!"

 

[The World Is Flat]

Methuselah roared again, this time firing a blast that would catapault Armador and his equipent 1000 years into the future, aginging him, and an his possions... ((He would remain in this time though) It flew towards him at a thousand miles per hour...

 

[Fussiler1]

His arms suddenly grew weaker and his size smaller when he was hit by the blast.
''Agh..'' he mumbled, feeling weak.
''Demons, attack!"' he shouted to his army, and they ran towards the enemy army.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: fight? Methuselah's army is prettty far away... and o can you dodge somthing that is moving at a THOUSAND miles per hour? ... -.-

IC:

The voidlings continued to blast and rain death upon the enemy ranks... and they were visibly weakining...

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: Ah, sorry, I misread one line in one of your sentences. Anyways, editing. But still, 1000 kilometres a hour is a bit exaggarating in my opinion.

 

[Exoplasma]

He was overlooking the battle between the two mighty armies. The God of Magic could detect any being that uses magic; but the reason he really came here was because he was summoned by the magic used by these voidlings.

He decided not to join the battle, as he didn't know who Amador was fighting against.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: the voidlings dont use magic, they use the essence of the void itself, which is not magic... but methuselah is usting magic... Fuss: ok, yeah...

IC: Methuselah was worried, The demon army was STILL advancing... these demons were powerful...

"ARMADOR!" Methuselah cried. "Face me in a duel!" He roared. "The winner takes all!" he called out again. "what say you? feeble demon sucm? what say you?!?!"

 

[Fussiler1]

He laughed loudly and he was to step out of the crowd, if a commander had not stopped him.
''My lord.. you are now at the strength of a Intermediate God at best! Methusaleh is a greater deity, it would be foolishness to attack him!"

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Silence!" methusealh yelled to the demon, a second later he was writhing in pain clutching his throat. "So what say you, feeble pet of the Primevial? hahahahaah! you could'nt even beat one of my Voidmasters!" he laughed, taunting him...