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Leila Aarons · by **Leila Aarons** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 11:04 am

In her room, in her head, there was silence. Though, she knew it wouldn't last, and that was actually a very good thing to her. This man that spoke to her, she didn't know where he was and had never seen him, but she had put all of her hope in him anyway. She had known him eight years now, and had become completely his. There was nothing she wanted more than to meet him, as he has always promised he will save her when the time is right. Trusting him fully, she just waits for him, doing what he tells her to do until the day she can see him.

Fayela got up from her bed now, pacing the floor a bit. Trying to settle her anxiousness, she went into the bathroom connected to her room and stared into the mirror. Blue eyes stared back at her, surrounded by the red makeup her savior had told her to wear. Honestly, she actually really liked it. The red went well with her hair, and seemed to bring out her eyes more, despite it being a little...different than anything else she had seen on girls before. Still, it didn't matter how different she looked from all the other humans, she was glad to stand out. Because she was different. She had someone who would save her from this world, and only needed to wait for him.

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St.Jimmy · by **St.Jimmy** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 11:27 am

Roke was sitting in his throne. One long arm was draped over the side, with his pale, slender fingers tapping against the side of his chair. His forehead was cradled in his other hand as his mind moved over the potential outcomes for the war that was to come. His race was superior: in his mind there was no doubt about that. They had to win! But it had been a long day, and his brain was buzzing with potential problems.

"Drayton?"

"Yes, my Lord?" His ever-faithful advisor was standing behind his chair, hands clasped loosely behind his back.

"You may leave me now. The day grows old and I shall retire."

"Yes, my Lord." Drayton bowed low before exiting the room quietly. Once in the privacy of the corridor, his loyal demeanor dropped and he smiled to himself. The King was practically eating out of his hand - certainly, he would never suspect his 'ever-faithful advisor' of treachery.

Lately, however, there had been flaws in the plan, caused by Drayton's own feelings. He just could not rid himself of the powerful lust that he had been experiencing towards the young human who he had primed. She was sixteen now, and very beautiful - especially with the moderations that he had persuaded her to perform - and now he wanted her very badly. It was not time, though, he reminded himself sternly. He had to wait until the King was fully occupied with other matters - and with the war looming, he comforted himself, that would be very soon indeed.

Slipping inside his private chambers, he closed and locked the heavy oak door before sinking down on the bed. He leaned back against the soft covers and closed his eyes, searching out the familiar connection in his mind. He caught it, and followed it quickly until he was inside her head. He reached out to her.

Hello, Fayela, he thought.

Magix · by **Magix** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 1:26 pm

Magix sits on his throne thinking. "The other races wish for power. They want to rule all worlds. We must stop it and if we had an allaiance it may be better. The most peaceful world other this would be the Elves. An allaiance with them may be a hard sell but would be the easiest to aid our goals. The Lycan's, Vampire's and Demons are all ruthless an wish to rule so I clearly cannot reason with any of them to help me try and prevent or stop this war. Thus the Elve's would be the best option." Magix stands and calls for a messenger. "Go with the upmost haste to the Elven kingdom. I wish to meet with their Leader. Set it up."

The messenger nods and walks out. He heads to the portal twoard the Elven kingdom. The portal to the Elven kingdom happens to be in the woods on the mage planet so the messenger heads there as quickly as possible. The mages leve the portal to the Elven world easilly acessable to both worlds because they do not wish to fight and neither do the elves which allows then to live in a peaceful coexsistance. The messenger now get's to the door and enters, and then makes his way to the elven castle. After some time he finally get's there and asks to be let in. He then await's for them to answer.

Meanwhile Rizon is traveling through the Demon kingdom. He walks into a bar. It's run down, somewhat dirty, and around him is not the best people for conversation or for making friends. It was clearly a lower part of the demon kingdom but he didn't care. He went inside for a drink. "I'll take a soda please. Alcohol may tamper my judgement and in my line of work that's not a good thing" Rizon say's as he sit's down." The barkeep hands him the soda as Rizon hands him a gold coin. "Thank you, keep the change." Rizon Slugs down the soda and walks out, just walking down the road, traveling again.

[[I'm assuming that all the worlds use the same currency, which would be the easiest way to do it, so I figured something like gold, platinum, copper, and bronze coins or something like that. Gold being the highest denomination of course. If thats wrong let me know.]]

ultimatecreation · by **ultimatecreation** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 2:06 pm

“My queen! I come with good news.” Svetlaya's advisor reported, running into the hall. “Finally! Well, what is it?” The Angelic Queen replied, the very words “Good News” pulling her out of her thoughts like a hooked fish pulled out of the water. “Our donations have successfully been transported to the Elven and Mage Kingdoms. A letter of peace has been issued to the Demon, Lycan and Vampire leaders. And as you requested, our defenses around the door to our world have been tightened, and if any attack shall be tried upon our people, we have secured a small troop of Archers, Cavalry, Swordsman and Spears man at the portal. Is there anything else you require?” “No, Alexander. That is enough. You are excused from your duties.” She replied, and with a wave of her hand, he bowed and left.

Svetlaya got up from her throne and walked towards the Balcony of her palace, where she looked out towards all of those in the Capital marketplace, busy, buying, selling, trading. Occasionally she would see an elf or a mage among them, easily visible due to their lack of wings. She smiled, that last decision of hers (to cut rations short and send most of the crops, meat and weapons to the Elf and Mage Kingdoms) had nearly sent an angry mob of everybody at her. How she got out of that one alive still made her wonder.

A yell from below startled her, and she managed to catch a glimpse of what looked like a burglar, not only that but because there was another man yelling after him, something about his bag of gold stolen. Of course, the first reaction that would come to mind was to aid, from which Svetlaya sent a disk of photons flying to an empty space just in front of the robber. She meant no harm to him, she never killed in cold blood, that was just to startle him so that the soldiers would capture the villain. Then she would expect him in her throne room, being the one and only judge in the whole world, which in truth she didn't do the job often, since there were very little crimes of which to speak.

She decided to cancel confrontations today, she was too busy with this would-be war. The tightened defenses around the portal was already a head start from preventing her people from fighting. But all above that, she wondered why war was necessary. She could understand the demons, they were the complete opposite of Angels, and they would have radically different thoughts, but the Vampires and Lycans, why do they wish the worlds? Aren't they satisfied with the ones they already have? Having power means nothing if you can't control it by keeping everything in balance. But it seems that not everybody understands that.

Most humans still remain ignorant of the war, life is probably great without such knowledge. We are helping the mages, I'm going to send some reinforcements to them, and possibly open the portal to allow some refugees into the world; got to be careful about that, though. Elves are neutral, but we'll still send help if needed, I won't be too surprised if a sneak attack will be made by one of the war-ridden worlds, an unsuspecting land will take a harsh toll. She thought as she descended back into the throne room.

(Is it OK If I send you're kingdom (Mages) reinforcements and donations? The Angels want to stop fighting, so I kinda find it fitting that they want to help you.)

Magix · by **Magix** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 2:25 pm

[[Sounds like a good way to tie the storys together]]

Magix while waiting for his messenger to return hears word of the Angel's gift. "How very nice. Normally I would be cautious of the gift but Angels are noble. To try anything underhanded would be too unlike their nature. Send another messenger to the Kingdom of the Angels. I would like to meet with their queen and thank her personally for such a generous gift." Another messenger comes out and leaves just as the one bofore him did, heading this time twoard the Angelic kingdom.

The messenger comes upon the door and when he enters throught it he sees Many military personell standing there. He instantly drops to one knee "I come from the Mage Kingdom. Our king would like to meet with your queen. I ask thee to please grant me access to your kingdom, to request such a meeting with your queen."

BlackfangOfReon · by **BlackfangOfReon** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 2:56 pm

A loud yelp ensued through the darkness only to be followed by a snarl, a great beast with gray fur fell to the earth with a heavy thud. He drew himself forth once more, unable to back down from this fight, his pride wouldn't allow him such a thing. Blood cascades down his broad, furred chest, revealing that most of his neck was flayed with pieces of flesh and meat hanging limply off. This battle was not going well for him, but his thirst for power and change drove him onward, he wanted peace within the races, but his leader was hellbent on killing everything and anything. He turned those slate gray eyes to the smaller lycan before him, he was at least two times her size so anyone at first glance would've chosen the male to win this battle. However, the ring of riled up lycans would beg to differ, they knew, they all knew, that the near-anorexic female was alpha for a reason. His jaws part to pant heavily, his muscles felt heavier than what they should be, he had to end this now or else he would faint and likely die from blood loss.

He could feel it, the sudden intrusion into his mind, it felt like cold liquid mercury seeping into his brain, it was all too familiar. He couldn't do anything to stop this feeling from flooding his mind, all lycans had strong mental links with the pack, the alpha always had the strongest but she... she was unbelievable. She ripped through his mind as if all his barriers were nothing but paper, hooking onto memories that hurt him to remember as she dredge them up, she was cruel, the epitome of evil and hatred. He feel to his knees as she pulled up a memory, he could remember that day clearly he'd been forced to watch as Demetri tore into his mate's relentlessly, she had refused to do what the Alpha told her to do and Demetri on that day wasn't particularly in a good mood but that didn't give her any right to kill his mate. His chest heaved as the lycan sobbed outwardly, his large hands enveloping his cranium as if begging for the pain to stop, to allow him to forget.

The Shadow Demon, which she was aptly named by her pack in times of war, stood there unmoving with those emotionless electric azure orbs boring mercilessly into her opponent as he cried. The breeze drifts by to ruffle her shaggy, unkempt pitch ebony fur, revealing bare scars that litter her flesh. Unlike most female lycans, Demetri was highly unattractive, her attitude was cold and void of emotion, her sickly pale flesh when human lay in ruin with a patchwork of scars, and her electric blue eyes were highly unnerving as they seemed to rip through anyone's flesh with a mere stare. Suddenly, like smoke on the wind she seemed to evaporate from existence, or so thought any human observer, but Demetri was built with nearly impossible speed to mack up the lack in strength. She crashed head first into the larger lycan, jaws split open to reveal a gaping maw lined with well-used ivory fangs, he could see how large and black her pupils were as if they were sucking out his very soul.

A howl ripped through the silent night air only to be cut off into a gurgling choking sound as fangs sliced effortlessly through his throat, he had bee too distraught to move, to defend himself, but now he could be with his beloved as he crashed back into the earth. His blood feeding the hungry dirt as it spills upon the land, the small black lycan perched victoriously on the furred mound, her own fur slicked with crimson as if adorning warpaint. Tilting her head back, tattered ears flattening upon her skull as she emits a hauntingly long howl of victory, joined in by the rest of the pack with excited yipping barks from the younger generations who'd just only matured. Lowering her head as she listened to the chorus of howls, parting her jaws once more to allow her pink tongue to escape the darkness of her maw only to curl it over her bloodied muzzle, tasting the iron there before retracting it. Peace would never come...

ultimatecreation · by **ultimatecreation** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 4:04 pm

The soldiers that Svetlaya had placed at the opening to her world where chatting with each other, busy with laziness, until the door opened and in stepped a human-like creature. If course, the soldiers didn't recognize it as a mage at first sight, until the intruder fell to one knee and gave a formal introduction of himself.

The defenses drop; it was obvious he wasn't lying. But being wary, they refused to let him in, another soldier announced that he will get the queen, she was not one to be feared by her allies and people.

"My Queen! A messenger of the Mage Kingdom requests that your highness see the Mage King." "Really? What's the problem?" "The purpose of the invitation was not stated. Do you accept or decline?" "Accept, of Course. Oh, and tell Zathor to send out those 100 angels I planned for reinforcements to the portal." She said, before using her wings to fly off into the distance and towards the door.

She landed on the top of a low mountain, where the entrance (and exit) to her world was. Every soldier in the area bowed down to her immediately, and she through a small path the army had made for her by splitting the troop in half, soldiers on both sides. "OK, So I guess you're the messenger? I accept the request, and there is something else I have to ask you're king. Oh Good, here comes those reinforcements I planned. Well, lead the way." She told him.

Magix · by **Magix** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 5:05 pm

The messenger bows as the queen comes fourth. "Yes Queen Svetlaya. I shall lead the way. Our king will be most pleased you accepted his invitation." The messenger turns around and through the door he begins to lead the queen to castle.

(time skip to castle hope you don't mind)

Magix hears of the queens arrival. "Let her in. She is an honored guest." Magix stands awaiting the queen to come in.

ultimatecreation · by **ultimatecreation** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:10 pm

((No problem.))

Svetlaya followed, 100 angels trailing behind her. As she walked through the portal she immediately noticed the difference: This world seemed darker then hers, and was radically different from all of the Greek/Roman like structures that dominated the Angelic world. The soldiers behind her also looked wary, most of them have never known anything more then the angel realm, so this sudden switch between worlds had made them grow uneasy, and possibly homesick. Svetlaya started to lust for her palace as well, but she had to ignore that feeling; duty was at hand.

At last, the palace rose before her. She followed the King's messenger, returning smiles to the stares of the world's natives. The troop stopped before the gates of the palace, leaving their queen to go forth alone.

"Ah, There you are, King Magix. Greetings. May I ask what you required of me? And then, there is something I must ask of you, very urgent and important." She said. "Do not mind the soldiers outside, they have been sent here as reinforcements." She began.

Leila Aarons · by **Leila Aarons** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:26 pm

Fayela heard that all too familiar voice in her head, and immediately a smile spread across her face. She knew she need only think and he would hear her--she had easily gotten used to this in the past eight years. I've been waiting for you. She replied in her mind as she walked out of the bathroom and to her bed, sitting down and getting comfortable. You took a little longer today...nothing happened, did it? Her mental voice was filled with concern, for she didn't want a thing to happen to him. It would devistate her if he got hurt or killed, or anything of the sort.

St.Jimmy · by **St.Jimmy** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:38 pm

Drayton smiled to himself, and for a moment he was back in his own body, lying on the bed. He pushed himself back into her mind.

I'm fine, Fayela. You need not concern yourself about my welfare - it is yours we must consider. I am going to come for you soon. I must rescue you, my dear, for the world you live in is simply not good enough for one so fair. I, on the other hand, can make your dreams come true. He paused, allowing the perfect amount of time to allow a seed of doubt to grow before speaking again in a more dangerous tone. This is what you want, isn't it, Fayela? I sense doubt in your mind ... and is that impatience? If you cannot wait, then perhaps I am wasting my time...

Again, he smiled to himself. His words should make her fight for him all the harder, diminishing any remaining doubts beyond repair.

TFairy · by **TFairy** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:39 pm

"Why wasn't I informed?"
"It-It was s-so sudden, ma'am. We, I didn't haven't..."
"Didn't have time? They had enough time to get here didn't they?"
"B-but Mistress, I,"
"Begone! You are on your last chance, do you hear?"
The maid bowed slightly and hurried out of the room. Kianne stormed out behind her, in a dress she was planning on wearing to dinner this evening. While trying it on, however, her maidservant had informed her of the Angel's Queen arrival. Her presence was requested at the meeting. She left her hair down, feeling it tickle her neck on the way down the steps.
Kianne entered the room with a smile and a small curtsey in the direction of the King and Queen. "Pardon me, your highnesses. My servants were delayed in informing me about the meeting."

ultimatecreation · by **ultimatecreation** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:43 pm

((Wait, wasn't the meeting supposed to take place in the palace of the Mage King?))

Leila Aarons · by **Leila Aarons** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:47 pm

Fayela's eyes widened a bit at the mention of him wasting his time with her, and she quickly shook her head. No! No, this is what I want. The only thing I want. I can wait for you, Drayton, as long as I have to. I know that you're the only one who can ever save me, and I'll do whatever you want me to. Just...just don't give up on me.

Taking a deep breath, Fayela managed to calm herself some, hands nervously fiddling with the hem of her shirt. I'm sorry, Drayton, for seeming impatient. It's just so hard to keep waiting in a world like this when I know you can give me what I want. But I will wait, continue to wait, however long I must.

Magix · by **Magix** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:54 pm

Magix smiles and bows "Queen Svetlaya Its good to see you. On the matters on why I asked you here, firstly I would like to show my gratitude for your gift. As far as your armies go do not give it a second thought. You don't often venture into another world often and I would not expect you to come alone." Then Kianne enters "Your late Kianne but lets move on. Now before I ask anything else you said you had a question for me. Ask away."

TFairy · by **TFairy** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:56 pm

((Aren't they in the Castle? Kianne bowed to Magix and Svetlaya. She is an advisor to King Magix.))

St.Jimmy · by **St.Jimmy** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 6:56 pm

Drayton allowed his voice to soften. I know you will, he thought; but sometimes your impatience makes me worry that you're not ready for what I have to offer. You must obey me heart and soul, Fayela, if I am to guide you to perfection. They day is close now: very close. But you must be patient if I am to trust you. Do you understand?

His voice sounded incredibly reasonable, and this was one of Drayton's abilities. He had the power of persuasion, and could manipulate words and his tone of voice to make anything sound like the truth.

Resoan · by **Resoan** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:04 pm

Fingers moving swiftly across the musty tome's cramped words, Istyl's eyes moved in sync, a slight frown marring her features. "Is this to make sense, Karlin?" she asked incredulously, looking up from the book.

"If your mind is too clouded with impatience, then yes, I understand if its teachings evade you," Karlin replied, pouring himself a mug of tea and sitting across from her in a lumpy armchair. "These conjures are far more complex then your previous skill, and as such require much more attention and understanding, neither of which I equate to your standing," Karlin commented slyly, hiding a smirk behind his mug as he took a hesitant sip.

"I don't recall asking your opinion on such matters, Karlin," Istyl replied darkly, glaring at him before dropping her eyes back to the book. "This sounds like the lore of the vampires or lycans....why are you showing me such things? If the king were to find out-"

"And he shan't, if one loud-mouthed pupil can learn to shut her mouth when the situation calls for it," Karlin cut her off, his lips forming a thin line. "For you to learn this magic, you must travel outside of our world, this I know," Karlin explained, sighing as he leaned back into his chair.

"And how do you propose I partake in such a venture? You know as well as I that I will not be granted such a request, especially to our enemy's world no less," Istyll argued, a thoughtful expression coming over Karlin's countenance.

"So experience has taught; however, I had the opportunity to venture thus," Karlin continued, Istyl's eyes widening. "I have heard from a friend that the Queen of the Angels shall be gracing our king with a visit this eve," Karlin began, his gaze dropping to the floor. "Perhaps, if I were to accompany you to the castle, we could try a petition to journey back with her...we could call such an endeavor a strengthening of ties with our allies," Karlin finished, Istyl astonished.

"You seem to have thought this through, Karlin," Istyl accused, Karlin smirking slightly. "But I cannot deny that your plan intrigues me...let us ready for our journey!"

Leila Aarons · by **Leila Aarons** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:12 pm

Fayela nodded frantically, calming her mind and gaining back her patience. I understand, Drayton. I will obey you with all I have. My mind, soul...my body, it's all yours. I'll do everything you ask, everything and anything. I'm yours, and I won't do anything against your wishes--I won't be impatient anymore. I promise. Now she need only wait for the day. She could handle that, she believed. Or at least hoped.

St.Jimmy · by **St.Jimmy** on Sat Nov 08, 2008 7:18 pm

Drayton smiled. She was his, and if he wanted, he could take her now.

No, he told himself. Now is not the time. I must wait until the King is distracted.

Keeping this conviction firmly lodged in his mind, he reached out to her mind again and gave her the final words she needed to seal her to him. I trust you, Fayela.

He gave a moment for the impact of these words to hit her, and in the meantime contemplated just how long he thought it would be before he could have her. That time would be useful to increase her unknowing devotion to him. After he had waited a suitable length of time, he reached out to her again.

Tell me about your day, Fayela. Are you doing the things I have asked with your appearance?

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