[Hmmmph, Xan.]

[Horrible AHS was invaded today.]

[Freshmeat. Anderson High School.]

[We oughtta get a real roleplay rolling. Like when we met.]

[-Nods- You're a Migrant. I hold domain in both places.]

"Hmmmph. Pathetic. Only by achieving perfect harmony between Fel and Arcane can one obtain true power." Stated the Prince. "The Shadar Dai, my race, knows this to be a perfect truth. Light and Darkness nean Naught compared to Fel and Arcane. Working Eternally with eachother, and against one another all at once. Observe, young one." Raising his hands to cross his chest, silvery shadows envelop the feral beasts, the Arcane calming them as the Fel devastated their bodies an souls. As the creatures fall, one by one they are replaced by a pile of dust. "Arcane and Fel together..."

[Ugh. Thats such a weak post.]

(20:01:57) Prince Eldor Lightblade: "Ye who are hidden, Come forth. You need not fear my power, unless you move to strike me." Lightblade said, extending an open arm out towards the voices. "Nay, Lord of Shadows, I am not. T'were I, I would be where I truly belong."

"Pathetic. Did you even hear me earlier? Shadows hold no power compared to Fel Magyks." Closing the hand he had extended towards the trees, Eldor drew from its scabbard, the Lightblade, a powerful weapon who's holder has been deemed both Corrupted and Pure. Anyone who relies on such weak magyk is easily just as weak. Hmmmph, Child, take yourself out of this sanctuary, you disrupt my peace."

"You've never seen a god's power, have you? You rely on the power of Souls and Darkness. A practice the Children of Rachnied Master before being able to have children. I mastered control of the Driving force of the Universe, of all Dimensions."


[No Xan. I'm not. My Navy rank is Lieutenant Commander.]

Indeed.

Give me your best character.

Notes that your Feral Creature would be dead really quick.

Your choice.

You know,

I also have this one,

I prefer him though.

Your condition?

Asa.

You can start.