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located in Vex-Chari-Noda, a part of Vex-Chari-Noda : Shattered-World-Torn, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Valen Character Portrait: Ravyn Arcadia Valos Character Portrait: Holo Character Portrait: Samuel Malcom Character Portrait: Red Eduard
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A silence flowed over the world as Alexia stood on top of the Presidential Center for all to see now. The young dragon could only take a step back as his fur once more stood on end, his feathers fluffed a bit as he looked out the window, seeing the growing pillar of aura.

Even Holo wasn't prepared for such an wave of raw power, and neither were many of the crusaders in room around them. Ravyn just backed up a bit towards Sam and Holo though, staying close to them now just in case as someone new entered the room, an elf in far more eloquent robes then the others as well as in a mask for now.

β€œHas she come at last?” The elf asked, looking around. β€œWho are these?” She asked, but when her guards did not stir even for her presence, she cast her own spells and steeled the confidence of all present. β€œWho are these people.” She asked properly with her guards now at least responsive.

β€œWe come to give a message from the goddess to Brea Ever-Tongue.” Holo stated turning to face her, still holding her personal confidence, but even still it was easy to see that she was worried by what she felt. A war may well be inevitable now and she wondered if being this close would be wise.

β€œA letter.. from our goddess?” Brea stated, the elf taking off her mask to show her face, of course dressed in some face paint to add to her beauty and standing, clearly holding a position of leader among the Crusaders. She just took the letter though, and opened it, before looking over the contents and quickly. β€œSeras, quickly. Get all of our forces back to the tower. Our Goddess wishes to speak with me directly and this will not sit well with the other orders. Thier arrogance will surely make them try to act against us.” Brea explained, moving to center of the room to a small platform, a large golden staff appearing in her hands as she started a chant to try and spread her powers throughout the room and prepare for Alexia to come visit.

Holo just watched though for now, knowing that now she could only wait, moving a bit closer to Sam however. β€œHas she ever... been like this before?” She asked quietly, wondering just what might happen now. Holo had always known the rumors of ancients, and even among the crusaders, the rumors of ancients were wide spread. Despite even having met a few, perhaps unknowingly, a large number of crusaders even doubted the existence of such beings, but Alexia's little show no doubt would either convince that a real goddess was present, or that ancients were real.

Holo just hoped that there would be something to salvage here, and was equally concerned for her horse now however.

-x-

Atop the Presidential Center, Alexia just stood up looking on in her armor for all to see as the column of power still rose a bit higher, some of the spell cards activating behind her to start a white fog on the ceiling the building. The fog quickly started to grow though and now starting to pour over the sides of the building, Alexia's show off to a strong start.

She knew how to set herself up to make an entrance, and she also knew how to play on the fools below. Anyone who would look closely could see that she was using the cheap man's magics, but she just wasn't going to give them that chance until she already had control of the majority of the masses. She would turn their whole religion against them now, just slowly walking to the edge as the fog followed her a bit, along with the tower that showed her aura of power.

Taking one more step, Alexia just walked right off the edge. Uncaring, and plainly just annoyed, the fall from the top of the Presidential Center already left its first scar as she sunk her claws into the building, leaving a trail shattered glass, shredded metal, and several dozen sparks of lightning on her way down.

This first scar could easily be seen by all even as she was surrounded in fog from her spell cards, finally landing hard, a huge wave of fog following her crash into the pavement, concealing her for only a few, before her armor began to glow as her aura shined slowly through the fog.

-x-

Even now, every video screen, both magic and science based were broadcasting the scene in front of the Presidential Center where Alexia was getting surrounded by almost every crusader in the streets that was near by. Most were quickly approaching and bowing down, a new strong hymn sounding in her honor as the fog began to slowly fill the streets around the building.

While it only covered the roads and walkways for now, aside from the occasional little small shift where it almost looked like a hand was reaching up from the fog before sinking back down, the crowds around were easily seen to be growing, and then total silence once more as Alexia stepped out of the columns of fog dropping from the roof.

β€œI would speak to the prophets who would dare to speak my words to the masses.” She stated firmly, her voice strong and clearly showing a dislike for everything around her. A few still tried approaching her, only for the first bits of blood to be drawn.

A quick strike of her fist and her entire hand up to the elbow in her gut, barely enough time to understand the pain in her chest before Alexia ripped her arm back, pulling her heart and several strands of other tissue out of her chest. The elf girl quickly fell over as Alexia's arm was still covered in blood and slowly dripping onto the street, the fog going red and slowly still expanding outwards from any blood the touched it.

β€œI would speak... with the prophets... who speak my words... to the masses.” She repeated firmly, her actions quickly a large path down the center of the main street for her, only a few daring to approach now, the now hidden elven corpse now only visible from the small streaks of red fog that flowed over it now.

Among them were a few other females, all of which were dressed far more eloquently then others around them, most clearly higher ranking females in the crusader orders. β€œI am President Seras.” One of them finally spoke, stepping forward a bit. Seras was the leader of the Eighth Crusader Order, a four armed spider like girl very much overly dressed in gold and silver fabrics and paints, no doubt covering her true bare form so that she can call herself beautiful among the people.

Alexia still hardly cared though, as a few other leaders tried to speak up, but only one stood out, a half elf girl taller then the others. Of course what made her stand out wasn't her form, but the weapon that she seemed to carry around on her back, a sword that appeared to be larger then herself. The crusaders were known far more for elegance and beauty, smaller fancy weapons were often betters, so to see a weapon larger than the person who would wield it was a very clear oddity.

β€œI'll deal with you in a few.” Alexia stated firmly looking back to the the president of the 8th order. β€œI want to see those who claim to speak on my behalf.” She hissed a bit, the spider like woman slowly backing up.

Seeing their goddess in such a mood however slowly started to have an effect on the crowd however. Some of the closest spectators were trying to disappear back into the crowd while only a few of the entire crowd tried to still move forward.

One by one, slowly a few people started to force their way closer to Alexia. Dressed in white rather silver and gold, with small various feline details of sorts present, they stood out even among the other crusaders as they slowly approached.

Of them all, it seemed that only a few were dressed differently however, but for the most part it seemed to be a uniform look of sorts, all of these women who had approached appearing to be preistess's.

β€œAnd you are the ones who would speak my words. The priests who say that I speak to them and pass on my commands.” Alexia finally stated as the main street of Zenos seemed to finally come to stand a still, no more room as everyone seemed to be packed there. Above them, even the blimps were crowded and trying not to touch and cause problems, but their screens were now facing downwards.

The images were all the same, of Alexia standing there, her back still covered in fog, her left arm turning the fog red as it passed, not far from her the corpse still turning more fog red. Even as she stood there though, waiting for the priests to speak, more screens and magical images seemed to appear, even in the shop where Red was now waiting, as well as in the pent house with the others.

-x-

β€œShe.... she knows how to put on a show...” Holo stated quietly as she just watched only for Brea to move up to them.

β€œTell me know, what role do you play in this mess?” Brea asked, clearly concerned now as she watched.

β€œI... am no longer certain.” Holo stated after a moment of silence, during which Sam remained quiet as well, Rayvn just focused on the screen. β€œI played a part in getting her here, but now I am at the mercy of what comes next. Unless of course, she has shared anything with my dragon here. He would know her far better then myself.” Holo explained.

"Would you elaborate this show to me then?" Brea asked, still a fair bit worried as she quickly directed her words at Sam.