The Dark

[Russell T.Baar]

Russell hadn't noticed the cave, the mouth was so large he had just assumed it was 'more' dark. But as they approached the wind blew cold, apparently from the cave. He shivered and hesitated looking around, "I can't work out whether you're fearless or just a fool Seph Jones" He grumbled as he continued to follow. "How you doing Nevaeh?" He called back, checking over his shoulder.  

[Lights Dark Hue]

Elena, was glad she was somewhere other than unnatural darkness.

She glanced up and a figure of a hill emerged, and Elena began to climb it. She reached the top and made out figures of street lamps far away in the distance, atleast she wasnt far from "Havencrest."

The ground crumbled against here feet as she feel into darkness, intill... Nothing just wetness, water?

She opened her eyes to see a figure of a man standing at the edge of an opening.

"Hello, is someone there?" Elena asked.  

[Russell T.Baar]

Russell looked back into the darkness, did he here something? A voice?  

[Lights Dark Hue]

"Please, sir i think my leg is broken!" Lena heard her voice shrill and bounce off the caverns walls


She tried to move her left lag then snap, tears hit her eyes, and the most unforgivable pain moved to her chest, and she went limp.  

[Inepted12]

Lilak came out of a dark portal and stepped into a dark cave "Damn it Ci where did you send me now," Lilak wonderd the cave and sensed four people in the cave with him  

[Russell T.Baar]

Inepted12

Lilak came out of a dark portal and stepped into a dark cave "Damn it Ci where did you send me now," Lilak wonderd the cave and sensed two people in the cave with him

(('4 people', this is a slow moving RP, you are both welcome to join but you need to be patient. As one of the members can only post every now and again))  

[Ekiall]

Ekiall stepped from beyond a rock to face the party, grinning Ekiall placed his child like arms on his hips and smiled

"Helloz you'sh lotz... I guess this dumbo has sent you on the journey to getz da powerzzzz!!"

He said pointing at Seph

"If yoush follow the cavern you will find what your looking forz"  

[Seph Jones]

Seph snarled as the blue creature pointed at him, checking the compass though he confirmed the creature was telling the truth.

Seph: " Ignore the blue oompa lumpa, who is still in for ultimate power?"

Seph said checking his weaponry.  

[Russell T.Baar]

Russell looked between them, this was the 'smile' from earlier, but why appear now... Hang on. He thought back, Ekiall? "The Star Child?" He said allowed, "You're still here?" Truthfully he was referring to Havencrest as apposed to the dark.

For a moment Russell was going to continue, but then a small cry reminded him of what had first caught his attention, moving through the trees he had forgotten the Dark around him and soon found a girl nursing her leg. "What are you doing here?" He asked casually and knelt to help her. "Seph!" He thought for a moment, probably not a good idea, "Nevaeh! Come lend me a hand!" He checked her leg, it was broken and they would have to carry her. There was no way they could go back without Seph so she would have to come with them...  

[Sheava Bloodvain]

Nevaeh rushed over to Russell and the girl, forgetting about the strange creature that Seph was speaking to.

"What are you doing here?!" She knelt down beside the girl and examined her leg.  

[Seph Jones]

Seph looked at the child that Russell was administrating aid to, nodding his head in disappointment.

Seph: " She is a distraction, a figure sent from the dark to twist you!"

As soon as Seph said that his compass started to ring in a high pitch resonating tone, Seph turned quick to see a blue floating form of energy coming towards him and Ekiall, it was like a spectre, a humanoid shape of volatile energy.

Seph went to grab the time disruptor from his holster but as soon as he did the creature sent a beam of pure energy which flew Seph across the woods.  

[Ekiall]

Ekiall grinned at Russell then turned to Seph, with a quick smile of enjoyment as he saw Seph simmering from the blast he had received from the energy form, Ekiall dived and hid behind a rock.

"You's done it nowz humanz...." Ekiall said excited

Though a slight pause came that brought a wind of sadness to the atmosphere

"I'mz sorryz Russell" Ekiall said quietly  

[o-x-Rishkia-Ame-x-o-RP-]

Elizabeth was walking alone in the Dark, muttering to herself in soft French. The Lamia had yet to actually make her way to Havencrest, she was to busy dwelling. Taking another recruiting trip wasn't the best idea she had. Recently she escaped a few Hunters, left them at the borders of this strange place. Her cheek was bleeding where one had cut her with a Demon bone dagger, and her clothes were tattered and dirty. She still had her Royal air about her, but the Mistress was, how you say, pissed off? Bloody frickin' mortals, I swear.... Her skin tingled as she sensed some type of power, and her ears picked up the faintest of sounds. People? Out here? Couldn't be. Liz guided off in the direction, mulling over if she should confront these forms out here, or be on her way.

 

[Ari-Goes-Rawr]

Word was staring blankly into the darkness. She looked down at Arche and frowned. "Well we can't have you in there, can we?" she said and smiled. "Looks like you're going back inside." With a flick of her wrist, Arche turned into a ball of light and Word swallowed him quickly and walked into the darkness.  

[Lights Dark Hue]

Three Months Ago

"We call upon the forces, to transmit this sword, give it shape, give it form, give it a heart, give it a soul." A gypsy said, gathered around with her small coven in the middle of a wooded section of the dark. A fire was brewing between them, a large sword with a golden handle and silver blade sat in the middle of the fire, it glowed brightly, as if, it was reacting to what the gypsy's were conjuring. Crystal, brought forth a lock of brunette hair, an African American brought forth two brown eye balls, a blonde gypsy brought forth a slender cut piece of ivory skin, the next gypsy, who was the tallest and oldest, brought forth red rose petals, a black haired gypsy brought forth a long bone, the last gypsy, brought forth a large wooden box, the box was old and tattered pieces off wood had broken off of it, and its silver clasp barely held onto the box, life swirled with in it, purples, red, greens, blues, whites, yellows, and pinks illuminated the darkness. Each emotion kept in the box, lust, envy, happiness, sadness, love, hurt, evil, and hatred all mixed in to one, large orb. The gypsy opened the wooden box, holding the ball in hand.

"Are you sure this is the way?" The blonde gypsy asked, concerned. "Yes, the sword needs to be protected, sending it to them will give it protection and love." The African American said. "But what if they perish in the battle against the darkness?" The black haired gypsy asked. "They won't, it has been foreseen, and so shall it be." Crystal said. "Yes, but we have also seen the darkness realised, look at what will become of this town, the sword would be no much safer with them, than it would be with us." The blonde witch argued. "Narissa, you are dull and blinded, a vampire slayer, over three vampires, a morpher, a mermaid, a witch, and so much more will give it protection, even when the dark will follow. The sword will remain safe, it has been foreseen so shall it be." Crystal said.

"Enough dilly dally, we cannot be seen, add your ingredients now." The African American gypsy said. First the hair, than the eyes, skin, the pedals, the bone, and then finally, the emotion orb. All of the sources combined in the fire, causing three large silver rays of light to penetrate the black sky, it began to rain silver, as it landed over the sword, as everything combined to make one small but strong silver orb. "We command thee oh fair goddess of green, give thy shape, give thy shelter, give thy emotion, give thy life." The gypsy's said together, grasping each others hands, as a large beam of gold flashed around there small circle. The orb began to twist and form, begging to grow, first it was given the most beautiful ivory skin, than the most calming brown hair, then deep dark brown eyes, red as rose lips, and strong healthy bones. The sword of Life & Death now stood, on two legs, with two arms, and with a whole body, the eyes of the now human looked around at the group of gypsy's, confused. "Give thy memories, give thy knowledge, give thy everything." The gypsy's said, there last sentence in creating the human, a large flash of many colors shot off, illuminating the darkness once more. The human blinked uncomfortably. "Send thy to the islands of which paradise stands, give it safety, warmth and love." Crystal said, and twinkling lights appeared on the body of the human, and in one final flash, the human was gone.

"We musn't tell no one." The African American Gypsy said, and the rest of the circle nodded. "To the grave." The blond gypsy said. "Even longer." The others said, and they all nodded in agreement.

The identity of the sword is not known, or its where abouts, but one thing is for certain, it is a very strong human, even though, it's gender is not know.