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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"Yeh, you're right. Well, why don't you take the lead, you're the one knowing where to go."
Yeroc led Jakob towards the manor, babbling on about random things, making Jakob laugh quite often.
The manor loomed in the distance. "Woah. Dark place."

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"indeed, Many have lost their live's doing what we are about to do jakob gray, Do you still wish to enter?" Yeroc said all traces of the senile man draining from him, It was time to be serious now.
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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"What the hell, let's do it. I'm hoping I have the luck I had earlier when facing Saryk once more. And besides, something in my gut tells me I need to get Larien back.... and soon."

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"very well then" A high whistle peirced the air as the table and two chairs masterialized themselves once more, However they shimmered, Their shape altered The table become an elemental from the earth plane. A hulking giant of stone, clay, and mud. The two chairs Turned into the epitaph of Water elementals, Large Humaniod figures, that shimmered and flowed in constant movement, each held a spear created of Ice, Each was deadly, Each was at the command of their Friend and master. "let us go then."

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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This man's power is immense if he can summon three elementals all at the same time.

Jakob drew his blades. "The best I've got," he said, referring to the unenchanted weapons.
"Should we bother knocking?"

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"wait, I created these for you!" Another shimmering portal opened and two swords fell out and embedded themselves in the ground. Lifting one Yeroc spoke it's name "Blur, It is a blade of sound incarnate, it will pass through anything that is not enchanted, cleaving it in two as it passes." lifting the other blade, "Medusa's talon. "this sword will turn anything into comes int contact with into stone. use them if you wish, but I will need them back." A lie again, but things are changing too fast. He had almost no choice, if they where to prevent larien from dying they would have to act quickly. apart from the point that they only had about 3 or 4 days before he would exist twice in this time period. that would be disasterous.
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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Jakob put his owns swords away.
The sonic sword felt somehow very right when it was in his hand, but the other sword was like any other longsword in his off hand.
He opened up the front door.
"Delivery!" He shouted, running in and preparing for the worst.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Immeadetly Jakob was swarmed by lesser and greater demons alike, The Dremorg's themselves where not well established and probably hiding, The earth elemental moved in, It's swinging arms destroying all in its path, the other two elementals moved with great grace and deadly accuracy picking of demons one at a time.

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larien Heard the commotion in the courtyard and ran out torwards it just to see what was happening

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Saryk frowned and blinked, He had returned his eye, yet it felt wrong, and he could not see as well, but it was there. The door's bursting open before him He attacked the beserking elemental Cleaving one of it's arms off with a swipe of that great blade he carried

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Jakob moved incredibly fast, his new blades slicing and dicing everything. The sonic sword would rend bone like it was butter, and the other sword left enemies completely unmoving.
But a demon came out from behind him, slicing up his wyvern leather pauldron and into his shoulder.
"Ouch!" He cried, spinning, and lobbing the freshly made statue's head off.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Throwing balls of fire and beams of light, yeroc carved a path through the demon's, The point of a sword suddenly became visible dripping blood from his chest, eye's widening, yeroc sealed the wounds magically, he would die, He had known it, but he must live to return jakob to trent, and remove blur from his grasp.

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Larien moved about in the battle trying to find a safe place.A scaled hand grabbed her shoulder, And she screamed.

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Saryk moved in behind the old man and buried his sword up to the hilt in his chest, removing it he laughed then set about to dispatch the beserking elementals
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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Jakob fought, blood oozing out of his shoulder and absorbing into his tunic beneath. The armor would need mending sometime, but now was the time to fight, not do some leatherwork.

"Saryk!" He called angrily.
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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"jakob gray? what ARE you doing here?" Saryk frowned "I suppose we finish our fight now?" eager he jumped forward swinging his massive blade trying to end the fight before it began
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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Jakob caught Saryk's blade between the two of his, the clang of enchanted metal on enchanted metal was almost a pretty sound. Jakob rolled backwards from the force, the floor boards creaking. "Where's Trect's daughter?" He asked, snarling, as the blades met once more.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"Here, There, A little peice might be in my Hair. She's dead Jakob, I Killed her." He chortled drawing on his Inhuman strength, Saryk pushed parting their blades and throwing jakob in the Process.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Jakob flew into the banister of the great staircase, hitting his head off of the high quality oak, his swords flying wild.
Jakob got up, his green eyes becoming a strange yellow.
"Damn you, Saryk. I'll see to your visit, nay, banishment to the 5th floor of hell for this!" Jakob got up, muttering the words "Whorlarindorus." He had no idea what he just said, or what it did. But instinct told him to say it. But the next thing he knew, he wasn't the normal Jakob Gray anymore. His hair had lost all color, his speed was enhanced greatly, as was his strength. And with all of his power, Jakob fought, with less finesse than normal, but with more than enough speed to make up for it. Why parry if you can make it so your opponent cannot attack?

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Whipping his greatsword about it was all saryk could do to keep from being speared upon one of those blades, thinking fast a word came to mind, A dremorg immobilization, "Katzegralt!" The spell reacted bizzarly Instead of slowing jakob down, It seemed to speed Him up, This could not be good, He would flee soon, If this did not end, Taking the second to conjure his levitating disc, he hopped upon it still parrying Jakobs blows He floated away in retreat.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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"Damn you, Saryk." Jakob called, his voice sounding as if he were possessed, and in fact he was. The words he had said opened his body to a wind Demonite, as Jakob's powers grew, his control faded. Even with his enhanced speed, Jakob could not catch up to Saryk on his disc. Jakob did not know the words to complete the transformation, and rightly so. If he let the Demonite transformation go completely, all control would be lost and Jakob would have slain everyone in sight, including Yeroc and Larien, once he found her.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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The old man stared at the sky, one last thing to right, Medusa's Talon could stay, for all it was worth, but Blur, It must be returned to it's rightful owner, The child, of the Child Of Jakob. "Jakob, you must ... come ...." breathing heavily and using his last life thread of power, he sustained himself, death had come for him, and it was not possible to escape this time, the surprise had caused him to release his power, and with his life it had drained away. if he had held it, he would have lived, but it was too late, using his remaining power he opened that shimmering portal again. "toss Blur into this, or damn your own sons." mentally commanding his remaining elemental to support the portal as long as it could. Eye's glazing over Yeroc was released to the void of his death.
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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Jakob Gray became normal again immediately. "Old man!" He called, rushing towards the fallen Sorcerer. The man was dead. Quickly, Jakob tossed the sonic sword into the portal, the elemental entering it and the portal closing.

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Jakob closed the old man's eyes, placing a copper on the man's forehead, as customs were. Silently he turned around, looking at the now empty manor.
"Larien!" He called, finding the girl running out of a room upstairs, with what seemed to be a lizardman in pursuit.

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Re: [Angalia] - The Golden Age

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Saryk's mind raced, His spell had not only been averted but reversed, what could have done that, Jakob Gray had to be using forbidden magics, and rightly so, Even the dremorg's were careful with forbidden magics, earthbound hostile spirits and such where not to be tampered with, deamon's of another plane where ok though.

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