Setting
Surrounding and stretching between galaxies, there is a rarefied plasma that is organized in a cosmic filamentary structure known as the intergalactic medium. Orphaned stars and gaseous blobs meander their way through this maze of emptiness, making for a desolate wasteland of nothingness.
Note: Factions may expand beyond the galactic boundaries, ascending to the rank of Intergalactic Empire.
REQUIREMENTS
- Group must contain 10 or more active players
Note: Factions may expand beyond the galactic boundaries, ascending to the rank of Intergalactic Empire.
REQUIREMENTS
- Group must contain 10 or more active players
Intergalactic Space
The wide expanse between galaxies is a desolate swath of dark energy and orphaned stars known as Intergalactic Space. Nothing good can come of here.
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39 Characters Here
Meldraenei [67] She was once an angel...now she has been assimilated by Aiyanna...she has returned
Douglas Weskit [61] Mars Corps. Familiar Face.
David Malachite [61]
Helga Rotfeuer [61] Mars Corp. has a new Spellcasting Warrior.
Verror Esmonar [58] A travelling warrior with a draconic side
Bamboo [55] First Contact Traveler and Diplomat
Obake [39] Majister Obake (formerly Minstrel Obake) is the Royal Ambassador of the Sith Empire under Darth Morviel, and of the Asphodelian Princedom of Sin Asphodel, as well as a capitalist with a monopoly over Utonium alloys, Etherine and Pyramite crystals.
Sin Asphodel [39] Sin Asphodel is the Assassin Prince of a old and powerful kingdom secluded in a forgotten galaxy at the outermost limits of the multiverse. Sin is second in line to the Throne of Asphodel.
Shine Erutin [35] Princess Regent of GIH
Gesa [15] "I find that loyalty is easy enough bought, if you offer the right price."
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Meanwhile, Obake was still waiting impatiently inside the protection of his spacejet as I.C.E. personnel surrounded his craft with weapons. "I detect a disturbance, master." Star was picking up on Atom 7K's attempts to override her programming with codes and viruses."Shall I terminate the source?" Star asked in a rather strange and sexy way. She appeared to be unaffected by the viruses, as she absorbed the data from each of the droids codes in order to study them. By that point, Obake was thinking quickly on what to do next. Despite the change in situation, Obake seemed to remain perfectly calm.
It was as if he was already way too used to being in these sort of situations, as he shut off the wavelengths to his radio, nullifying any chance of communication with the MarsCorp security. "Close systems. Activate deflect shields," Obake commanded, ignoring Star's offer and her seductive voice. Immediately, she carried out his orders. Within miliseconds of his command, Obake's spaceship started to send out it's own artificial electrical signals, bouncing Atom 7K's own information back at itself. "I told you she was sexy," Obake winked and smiled while seemingly speaking to himself since nobody else could hear him.
As the Asphodelian fleet was making plays in the sky, Obake was also at work on the building's rooftop, pushing buttons on his screen while activating something else down below using a switch on his joystick. Suddenly, the solid black triangular craft that had landed previously below the MarsCorp building started being animated again on the planet's surface. The triangular craft would slowly start charging up as the wings unfolded, transforming the entire UFO into some kind of powerful energy generator as a large central unit emerged from out of the middle of the unmanned craft, revealing a large pyramite crystal engine in the shape of a vortex.
As the fields around the craft slowly became distorted, the pyramite crystals would start to glow neon blueish white. The central unit started generating etherine and storing it in the vortex within the engine. The unique power source was so bright it would've been permanently blinding to anyone who attempted to gaze upon it directly. As the triangular craft started powering up, a soft humming noise could be heard faintly coming from the power source. Vibrations caused the nearby rocks and stones around the craft to levitate and hover in a circle around the vortex.
Still in his own spacejet at the opposite side of the corporate A building, Obake watched as Douglas and Helga started performing a magical enchantment which manipulated the space outside of Obake's spacejet and his u-flies. Obake himself was unaffected, but the space and laws of nature outside his craft were slowly being mingled with. This appeared to have no effect on his hybridized utonium based u-flies, which were immune to time and space manipulation, among other things. Despite the enchantment, Obake's bugbots continued on their course around the Taiyou fleet, their etherine power source never shorting out or failing. Within moments after hitting another button on his screen, Obake's personal spacejet on the rooftop was directly linked to the triangular spacecraft at the base, placing the entire MarsCorp skyscraper in the center between both crafts, with everyone who didn't leave either still on the rooftop or still inside the building.
It was as if he was already way too used to being in these sort of situations, as he shut off the wavelengths to his radio, nullifying any chance of communication with the MarsCorp security. "Close systems. Activate deflect shields," Obake commanded, ignoring Star's offer and her seductive voice. Immediately, she carried out his orders. Within miliseconds of his command, Obake's spaceship started to send out it's own artificial electrical signals, bouncing Atom 7K's own information back at itself. "I told you she was sexy," Obake winked and smiled while seemingly speaking to himself since nobody else could hear him.
As the Asphodelian fleet was making plays in the sky, Obake was also at work on the building's rooftop, pushing buttons on his screen while activating something else down below using a switch on his joystick. Suddenly, the solid black triangular craft that had landed previously below the MarsCorp building started being animated again on the planet's surface. The triangular craft would slowly start charging up as the wings unfolded, transforming the entire UFO into some kind of powerful energy generator as a large central unit emerged from out of the middle of the unmanned craft, revealing a large pyramite crystal engine in the shape of a vortex.
As the fields around the craft slowly became distorted, the pyramite crystals would start to glow neon blueish white. The central unit started generating etherine and storing it in the vortex within the engine. The unique power source was so bright it would've been permanently blinding to anyone who attempted to gaze upon it directly. As the triangular craft started powering up, a soft humming noise could be heard faintly coming from the power source. Vibrations caused the nearby rocks and stones around the craft to levitate and hover in a circle around the vortex.
Still in his own spacejet at the opposite side of the corporate A building, Obake watched as Douglas and Helga started performing a magical enchantment which manipulated the space outside of Obake's spacejet and his u-flies. Obake himself was unaffected, but the space and laws of nature outside his craft were slowly being mingled with. This appeared to have no effect on his hybridized utonium based u-flies, which were immune to time and space manipulation, among other things. Despite the enchantment, Obake's bugbots continued on their course around the Taiyou fleet, their etherine power source never shorting out or failing. Within moments after hitting another button on his screen, Obake's personal spacejet on the rooftop was directly linked to the triangular spacecraft at the base, placing the entire MarsCorp skyscraper in the center between both crafts, with everyone who didn't leave either still on the rooftop or still inside the building.
Obake's triangular unmanned spacecraft appeared to have been unnoticed, or had somehow been overlooked by the MarsCorp personnel. Obake was willing to bet they would notice it now...
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And like that, Koishi disappeared into the ether once more...perhaps out of boredom, or perhaps she sensed the incoming danger. Regardless, she left the illusory lion behind to spook some people while she was away.Meanwhile...
The men in charge of calling in back-up were immediately alerted to the situation unfolding before them. It was rather quickly getting out of hand, and would lead to chaos. And because of that, combat. Buttons were pressed, orders were made. The ships that were being readied as back-up proceeded to make their jumps in as the ship holding the ambassador left for an unknown region of space.
With the back-up came a half a dozen more Guardian-Class Cruisers as well as two dozen Damnation-Class Cruisers, and a single Tactical Command Cruiser to lead them with the veteran Grand Admiral Dirk Eskes as the commanding officer of this crew. He wasn't the highest of Grand Admirals, but he was renown for his superior tactical mindset due to the amount of cybernetics he had installed within him to increase his mental faculties. One could say his brain was more machine than it was flesh...
In a mechanically deepened voice which echoes slightly, Grand Admiral Eskes spoke out to his men through the ship comms. "Ready weapons and shields. The birds in the sky are going to get a lick of our superior battlefield tactics." Eskes grinned and swiped a hand over a hologram to start altering some of his own ship's settings himself. "When I give the go-ahead, you may fire at will. Target the unknown vessels. Leave civilians and other groups alone unless they attack you."
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a curious ancient
The Câtan had left Terra months back, his mastery of the materium allowed him to traverse the multiverse and innumerable galaxies in little time at all. He had been feeding off the radiation from the star, though now the increasing number of ships above that one planet in particular.
He waited, it looked to him now there were two fleets moving to defend or was that to attack, he wasnât sure and kept his distance. Absorbing the radiation from the star, hiding himself in its light, growing in power by the second, he knew for certain that one of the fleets was defending the planet.
After but a brief few moments as the intensity of the situation grew Magâladroth had come to land upon the planetâs moon, able to observe silently from his new position, his energies snapping at the ground, bolts of green energies strike the rock and crack it making small craters.
Though, from here the ancient being could observe two fleets in defence and one very obviously being a threatening force, with a heavy sigh, the silvery sheening beast laid its body upon the ground
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A concerned (Ex?)-Hero
YvandĂr listened to the silence encompassing the gala, he sighed, and cleared his throat before rasping his knuckles upon the table, he still made sound, it seems non-mythic beings are attempting to contend, with a soft sigh, he spends some of his mythic power, the extraordinary powers allowing him to cast greater sending instantly, this was to warn one of his fellows that there was trouble afoot, he stood from his table and over the sheer silence he spoke.
âAlright everyone gather round and hold onto one another, weâre going for a trip and i donât want anyone of you getting hurt.â likely getting odd looks, YvandĂr sighs and looks across the patrons. âthrough the use of my mythic powers i can planeshift us all out of here and elsewhere, so we arenât part of what is about to happen.â he had given an option, though he wanted to pitch his strength against the forming fleets and whatever fool felt it was an idea to endanger multiple nation parties.
The Câtan had left Terra months back, his mastery of the materium allowed him to traverse the multiverse and innumerable galaxies in little time at all. He had been feeding off the radiation from the star, though now the increasing number of ships above that one planet in particular.
He waited, it looked to him now there were two fleets moving to defend or was that to attack, he wasnât sure and kept his distance. Absorbing the radiation from the star, hiding himself in its light, growing in power by the second, he knew for certain that one of the fleets was defending the planet.
After but a brief few moments as the intensity of the situation grew Magâladroth had come to land upon the planetâs moon, able to observe silently from his new position, his energies snapping at the ground, bolts of green energies strike the rock and crack it making small craters.
Though, from here the ancient being could observe two fleets in defence and one very obviously being a threatening force, with a heavy sigh, the silvery sheening beast laid its body upon the ground
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A concerned (Ex?)-Hero
YvandĂr listened to the silence encompassing the gala, he sighed, and cleared his throat before rasping his knuckles upon the table, he still made sound, it seems non-mythic beings are attempting to contend, with a soft sigh, he spends some of his mythic power, the extraordinary powers allowing him to cast greater sending instantly, this was to warn one of his fellows that there was trouble afoot, he stood from his table and over the sheer silence he spoke.
âAlright everyone gather round and hold onto one another, weâre going for a trip and i donât want anyone of you getting hurt.â likely getting odd looks, YvandĂr sighs and looks across the patrons. âthrough the use of my mythic powers i can planeshift us all out of here and elsewhere, so we arenât part of what is about to happen.â he had given an option, though he wanted to pitch his strength against the forming fleets and whatever fool felt it was an idea to endanger multiple nation parties.
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By now, she was safely aboard the Mizuho, having slipped aboard in the commotion, with her two guardians in tow.
The Bugbots, that was the first thing the Mizuho's intelligence informed the Princess of, displaying them on a large display screen that was superimposed on the "Sky" above the forest that surrounded Yukiko, whom was situated at the foot of the royal tree 'Mizuho'
The Royal Trees were sentient entities that were connected to a hyper-dimensional being the Taiyou called Tsunami, Engineered, and cared for by an ancient and powerful race called the Matokey, these trees could be bound to genetically compatible people, allowing them to communicate, and work as a team together.
Mizuho was in no way subservient to Yukiko, but rather worked with her in a symbiotic relationship.
A strange energy was pushing the Bugbots away from the Mizuho, but it wasn't exactly energy, considering the Etherine bugbots should have been immune, but they strangely weren't.
In fact, the closer they tried to get to the Mizuho, the more their strange properties were being stripped from them. They were being acted upon by an entity that existed beyond all existence, a Chousin Goddess as the Taiyou described.
"We are ready to leave, go ahead and let the rest of the fleet know, Mizuho."
"Yes Ma'am." The voice replied.
The signal went out, and one by one the ships began powering their hyperdrives, surging forward into a misty-shimmering blue wormhole and disappearing from the planet's orbit.
The Mizuho was the last to follow suit, as the very essence of time and space bent around it, the ship faded into nothing and vanished once the last Taiyou ship jumped away.
The Bugbots, that was the first thing the Mizuho's intelligence informed the Princess of, displaying them on a large display screen that was superimposed on the "Sky" above the forest that surrounded Yukiko, whom was situated at the foot of the royal tree 'Mizuho'
The Royal Trees were sentient entities that were connected to a hyper-dimensional being the Taiyou called Tsunami, Engineered, and cared for by an ancient and powerful race called the Matokey, these trees could be bound to genetically compatible people, allowing them to communicate, and work as a team together.
Mizuho was in no way subservient to Yukiko, but rather worked with her in a symbiotic relationship.
A strange energy was pushing the Bugbots away from the Mizuho, but it wasn't exactly energy, considering the Etherine bugbots should have been immune, but they strangely weren't.
In fact, the closer they tried to get to the Mizuho, the more their strange properties were being stripped from them. They were being acted upon by an entity that existed beyond all existence, a Chousin Goddess as the Taiyou described.
"We are ready to leave, go ahead and let the rest of the fleet know, Mizuho."
"Yes Ma'am." The voice replied.
The signal went out, and one by one the ships began powering their hyperdrives, surging forward into a misty-shimmering blue wormhole and disappearing from the planet's orbit.
The Mizuho was the last to follow suit, as the very essence of time and space bent around it, the ship faded into nothing and vanished once the last Taiyou ship jumped away.
Obake looked to see what the heir of the Asphodelian Kingdom was doing. As expected, his fleet had moved into a spearhead formation. Meanwhile, Obake noticed something which caught his attention immediately. His u-flies (bugbots made of utonium alloy) were starting to act dysfunctional as they approached the Taiyou ships. This was strange, as Obake's miniature drones also contained evrite, a symbiotic living metal with anphotosynthetic properties. Evrite could absorb omnitic anti-energy, and could be found only amongst the Asphodelian species. Even more peculiar, Obake's bugbots had a pyramite central processing unit which could also store omnitic anti-energy for military purposes. The u-flies were being animated by omnite in its purest form, was then enhanced by a similar power to that of the Mizuho, which Obake refered to as etherine. In all of his years of research, etherine was the only energy strong enough to counter omnite. All of this could only mean one thing. There was mingling going on in the realms outside of the Multiverse, as only a combined power among the gods was capable of such incredible results effecting Obake's machinery.
Being stripped of all of their properties, Obake's bugbots were artificially intelligent enough to back off and trail behind Mizuho from a safer distance where they'd be less effected by the incredible forces that acted upon them. Obake sent feeds to Prince Sin aboard Soulburst, keeping the Asphodelians informed. By now, the triangular black craft at the bottom of the MarsCorp building was generating more momentum as its vortex engine was powered to an immense intensity, brighter than a million suns. Strangely enough, the waves sent out by the energy crystal would counter the Mizuho's power, as the black craft was powered by something more. Obake's bugbots would sense these signals like tiny raptors, closing in immediately upon the Taiyou ships once again, more particularly the Mizuho itself this time. A few bugbots would effectively attach themselves to Taiyou ships as the Evrite was of symbiotic origin, their over-powered pyramite needles stabbing the Taiyou ships like tiny mosquitos. But just as the swarm of bugbots was about to engulf Mizuho's fleet, the Taiyou suddenly disappeared. Obake hit a button on his etherine based computer screen. Soon, the bugbots started returning to Soulburst as Obake's triangle continued to generate more and more power. By now, the stones that had been levitated previously around the vortex were also starting to glow as they contained elements which could not sustain the power of Obake's device.
Time was of the essence. He typed a few more buttons on his screen, causing the crystal vortex inside the black triangle to send out anti-magical wavelengths by bending the wavelengths and frequencies that already existed. Suddenly, not just the mages and archmages, but all magical beings would find their abilities useless against such an invention. Obake's thrusters powered up again. Even before this, his spacejet was kept hovering by magnetical forces above the ground, and then by manipulation of the spacial dimensions around Obake's personal craft. As his thrusters started glowing blueish white, however, Obake slowly pulled up on his joystick, enabling Star to launch slowly and vertically up into the sky again and away from the MarsCorp building. Perhaps to their surprise, Obake was withdrawing out of their reach back into the air from whence he had arrived. The whole entire time, he never once lost his calm, even as he was forced to make several calculations every other second. His altered kironic mindset was on the verge of super-intelligent, as the majister anticipated his every move. All the while, Soulburst and the fields around the Asphodelian fleet were getting stronger and more powerful. It was hard to imagine what they might do.
Majister Obake was still in total control of his situation. "Star, program these coordinates." Obake typed in a few numbers on his screen, before switching stations. "Mk'skona tyat vomalia'ska," Obake said over Prince Sin's comlink, as both of them were using the same technology. Saying this, Obake's craft continued on it's straight vertical course into the clouds. Only a faint humming sound could be heard coming from Obake's ship as it ascended into the atmosphere. The triangle was still operating and growing in power at near unfathomable levels of energy. Hitting another button on his screen, however, caused the machine to stop producing etherine while keeping it stored inside the crystal vortex.
The triangular vessel, which had blossed more like a flower due to its evritic abilities, was now glowing brighter than a million suns. Ironically, the glowing pyramite crystal appeared to remain cold to the touch, as if something had been intentionally removed to make them stable.
Being stripped of all of their properties, Obake's bugbots were artificially intelligent enough to back off and trail behind Mizuho from a safer distance where they'd be less effected by the incredible forces that acted upon them. Obake sent feeds to Prince Sin aboard Soulburst, keeping the Asphodelians informed. By now, the triangular black craft at the bottom of the MarsCorp building was generating more momentum as its vortex engine was powered to an immense intensity, brighter than a million suns. Strangely enough, the waves sent out by the energy crystal would counter the Mizuho's power, as the black craft was powered by something more. Obake's bugbots would sense these signals like tiny raptors, closing in immediately upon the Taiyou ships once again, more particularly the Mizuho itself this time. A few bugbots would effectively attach themselves to Taiyou ships as the Evrite was of symbiotic origin, their over-powered pyramite needles stabbing the Taiyou ships like tiny mosquitos. But just as the swarm of bugbots was about to engulf Mizuho's fleet, the Taiyou suddenly disappeared. Obake hit a button on his etherine based computer screen. Soon, the bugbots started returning to Soulburst as Obake's triangle continued to generate more and more power. By now, the stones that had been levitated previously around the vortex were also starting to glow as they contained elements which could not sustain the power of Obake's device.
Time was of the essence. He typed a few more buttons on his screen, causing the crystal vortex inside the black triangle to send out anti-magical wavelengths by bending the wavelengths and frequencies that already existed. Suddenly, not just the mages and archmages, but all magical beings would find their abilities useless against such an invention. Obake's thrusters powered up again. Even before this, his spacejet was kept hovering by magnetical forces above the ground, and then by manipulation of the spacial dimensions around Obake's personal craft. As his thrusters started glowing blueish white, however, Obake slowly pulled up on his joystick, enabling Star to launch slowly and vertically up into the sky again and away from the MarsCorp building. Perhaps to their surprise, Obake was withdrawing out of their reach back into the air from whence he had arrived. The whole entire time, he never once lost his calm, even as he was forced to make several calculations every other second. His altered kironic mindset was on the verge of super-intelligent, as the majister anticipated his every move. All the while, Soulburst and the fields around the Asphodelian fleet were getting stronger and more powerful. It was hard to imagine what they might do.
Majister Obake was still in total control of his situation. "Star, program these coordinates." Obake typed in a few numbers on his screen, before switching stations. "Mk'skona tyat vomalia'ska," Obake said over Prince Sin's comlink, as both of them were using the same technology. Saying this, Obake's craft continued on it's straight vertical course into the clouds. Only a faint humming sound could be heard coming from Obake's ship as it ascended into the atmosphere. The triangle was still operating and growing in power at near unfathomable levels of energy. Hitting another button on his screen, however, caused the machine to stop producing etherine while keeping it stored inside the crystal vortex.
The triangular vessel, which had blossed more like a flower due to its evritic abilities, was now glowing brighter than a million suns. Ironically, the glowing pyramite crystal appeared to remain cold to the touch, as if something had been intentionally removed to make them stable.
an enraged Câtan
From his front row upon the moon orbiting the planet, he watched as the taiyou fleet left, he stood from laying upon the stone and took to the void once more, the inertialess drive constructed into his body activated and in the blink of an eye he was spead up to the speed of light, he used this new speed to race towards the planet to deal with the problem there, first off, and the fleet would then feel the wrath of the void dragon.
As he flew heâd encompass half the system in his aura of influence and control, technologies thought unhackable, yield to the void dragon's power, by his mere presence alone, passing Magistar Obakeâs shuttle. Mag'ladrothâs tail would whip out and attempt to sever the ship in half, the Necromundis, a silvery looking metal, that made up the body of the void dragon, would form into a mono-molecular blade, the tail would âphaseâ through, irrespective of shields or armors and physical properties, severing the ship in twine.
Passing on by the Marâs Corp. building, heâd arrive at the device underneath, opening his mouth heâd release a torrent of anti-matter from his maw, the anti-matter engulfing the bright lit up flower like machine, and wiping it from existence in seconds as its atoms are disintegrated when the anti-matter comes into contact. Any shielding the device might have destabilized and brought down in the first few seconds by the antimatter breath weapon.
Any remaining antimatter would be reabsorbed into the energies of the void dragon, its attention turning to the Asphodelian Fleet, heâd fly out into the void to meet it, any of those pesky U-flies would be disintegrated if they got within a kilometer of the dragon, his powers over the materium though limited in this piece of the multiverse, he could still render them unpowered. Leaving them to float aimlessly in the void.
The metal dragon glared at the capital ship and with green lightning and electricity bursting from a console upon the command deck the ancient beast spoke to those upon the deck. âI will give you but one warning, leave, or iâll single handedly decimate your entire fleet and leave no survivorsâ the console would explode, once Magâladroth had withdrawn his presence from it.
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the Mythic being
YvandĂr had been forming everyone into an orderly group as best he could and again unaffected by the attempts to control the MARS corp. Building, his mythic powers becoming more and more visible, his veins glowing with golden energies and the only visible eye also changing from blue to a golden colour, those of less intent and more normal of lives, would be gathered first.
He made a quick prayer to the goodly gods he served as herald in ages past, though heâd turn back reaching for his blade to see the after image of the Câtan star god plummet by the building. Heâd shake his head and begin getting everyone out. âGods damned dragonsâ
From his front row upon the moon orbiting the planet, he watched as the taiyou fleet left, he stood from laying upon the stone and took to the void once more, the inertialess drive constructed into his body activated and in the blink of an eye he was spead up to the speed of light, he used this new speed to race towards the planet to deal with the problem there, first off, and the fleet would then feel the wrath of the void dragon.
As he flew heâd encompass half the system in his aura of influence and control, technologies thought unhackable, yield to the void dragon's power, by his mere presence alone, passing Magistar Obakeâs shuttle. Mag'ladrothâs tail would whip out and attempt to sever the ship in half, the Necromundis, a silvery looking metal, that made up the body of the void dragon, would form into a mono-molecular blade, the tail would âphaseâ through, irrespective of shields or armors and physical properties, severing the ship in twine.
Passing on by the Marâs Corp. building, heâd arrive at the device underneath, opening his mouth heâd release a torrent of anti-matter from his maw, the anti-matter engulfing the bright lit up flower like machine, and wiping it from existence in seconds as its atoms are disintegrated when the anti-matter comes into contact. Any shielding the device might have destabilized and brought down in the first few seconds by the antimatter breath weapon.
Any remaining antimatter would be reabsorbed into the energies of the void dragon, its attention turning to the Asphodelian Fleet, heâd fly out into the void to meet it, any of those pesky U-flies would be disintegrated if they got within a kilometer of the dragon, his powers over the materium though limited in this piece of the multiverse, he could still render them unpowered. Leaving them to float aimlessly in the void.
The metal dragon glared at the capital ship and with green lightning and electricity bursting from a console upon the command deck the ancient beast spoke to those upon the deck. âI will give you but one warning, leave, or iâll single handedly decimate your entire fleet and leave no survivorsâ the console would explode, once Magâladroth had withdrawn his presence from it.
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the Mythic being
YvandĂr had been forming everyone into an orderly group as best he could and again unaffected by the attempts to control the MARS corp. Building, his mythic powers becoming more and more visible, his veins glowing with golden energies and the only visible eye also changing from blue to a golden colour, those of less intent and more normal of lives, would be gathered first.
He made a quick prayer to the goodly gods he served as herald in ages past, though heâd turn back reaching for his blade to see the after image of the Câtan star god plummet by the building. Heâd shake his head and begin getting everyone out. âGods damned dragonsâ