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You have entered Wing City, the third largest city on Terra and its premier capital. Hustling and bustling with activity, this city serves as a hub of social and political activity, as well as the prestigious solo combat capital of the quadrant.

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#2006-05-07 19:04:49, as written by Chrost

The arcane movement of foreboding clouds shifted about the skies, casting it's dark veil across the surrounding plains. Across vast areas of the earth, onlookers raised their eyes to the sky, somehow able to sense the oncoming blaze of hellfire that was in transit. The shifting of plates beneath the ground forced their way through surrounding cities, leveling the behemoths of steel and concrete to crumble against the remains of their foundations beneath them.

Graves, fresh with the previously laid flowers of former loved ones, bursting upwards through years of soil settiment to expose their coffin's rotted wood. Stiff joints, bending after years of frozen inactivity as momentary life blazed through the thing wiry remains of veins once again. Curving fingers, dead fingers, with remains of nails still clinging to their best ability to bone and flesh, moving about whatever restaint could further their movement from the grave. Opposite graves, success gifted to those who could still perform the arduous task of their rising. Cemetaries, once a place to harbor death, now the main focus point of newly renwed life, expressed by death's release and the return of the lost back to their places of former home. This prophecy had ben fulfilled before, but only once.

Through the shifting of the earth, massive fault lines etching through the ground to reveal their declinement through the ground, began spewing bursts of brimstone to shower down atop of the bystanders who found theirselves without shelter. The fiery liquid of molten rock began to lift throughout the exposed lines, ushering out across the plains as if in an attempt to purify the land of all that was in it's path.

And then it happened, a mile wide section of earth lifting upwards to bubble before extending out to finally shatter. Yet, instead of blistering outwards, the sudden heat supplied beneath it had altered it's form into a glassy exterior, yet by an unseen force clung to the air around it. Although, it did drop, moving in a gentle rain down across the grounds, revealing the floating form of what would appear to be a man. Clad tightly in a wrap around trenchcoat, one massive blade adorning his back, yet his appearance memorable none the less. The outpouring of his voice spurred deafness in whatever human had failed to meet his demise from the surrounding burst of fiery demise that rained.

It's time, my time, once again. Whoever feels ready to step up first, i'll be waiting.

OOC: Now, let me specify...Some of you will remember this character...And yeah, it's on. I'm fighting for Tux and sadly, can't get into the chat. So, either TB on the board, of speed on AIM or another chat.

AIM: TehSouthernWind

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