End To An Era [Plot] [Open]

As the battle continued Harland took notice that a new player has entered the battlefield. As he came down with engulfed with flames, this man rushed through the barrage from the cannons as if is was nothing more then an extreme game of catch.
But as Harland let some of the the cannons barrels took aim at this man, he suddenly came to realize that he had made a mistake there. Because tartarus mage had taken the opportunity in a rather unexpected matter.

He entered through the barrel of the cannon, blasting through it like hell fire itself. And that moment Harland knew that this mistake would probably cost him his live. And not to mention to others who would fall by his onslaught.
But as Harland sensed and felt the trembling from one of the giant barrels crash down, he heard a sudden unexpected voice.
Suddenly a few meters from him stood a rather young girl, probably not older then 7 years. But focussed on the battle at hand Harland didn't know what threat this young girl actually was.
In matter of fact he thought that she was one of the citizens that was evacuated to the Council Headquarters.

"Girl, It's not safe over there!.'
The young girl was standing in the opening of the door, which was currently one of the most dangerous places to be. Because if a dark mage would dare to target him. Then he would come blasting through that door.
'Get over here! Under my might I will safeguard you!'

Mel looked over at the girl. Her eyes opened. Harland was too far from her for him to save her. The girl held an aura that was not right. "COUNCILMAN HARLAND!" Mel shouted. It felt like slow motion to her as she ran straight for Harland. "IT'S NOT SAFE! DON'T GARD HER!" She screamed. What ever was about to happen, was about to happen and Mel was too far away to do anything about it.

The young girl ran into his arms. He had made it too easy for her. Her plan would be easier now. The warning that had come from Mel was too late. As soon as she was beneath his arms she stood for a moment and spoke. "Thank you mister old man." and then suddenly she lunged biting into his throat and ripping it out with her teeth, or a sizeable chunk of it at least. She looked over at mel. The girl who had warned Harland too late. She was still chewing on the flesh. Then as she finished she spoke. "Mister old man is sleeping. Shhhhh!" She looked at the girl quizzically tilting her head. "Do you want to sleep too?"

She walked towards the girl slowly tilting her head from side to side. "Do you want to sleep lady?" her voice was exactly like a child's should be and the question seemed innocent enough. But when combined with the blood dripping from her lips it was very very creepy.

Kyll was too late. Her eyes gazed before her. Harland bleeding out... on the floor. Kyll's eyes opened revealing the green glow to them. She had never felt such rage in her life. "HARLAAAAAAAAAAND! NO!" Screeched out of her vocal chords. Her cry for her dear father figure was so loud that it seemed like she could out scream Acnologia. Her voice echoed across the halls. Kyll gripped a fist and flew at the little girl who had murdered her 'sort of' friend. She stopped right in front of her with a vengeful look on her. Her eyes began to burn with in the girl's soul. "You've made a grave mistake little girl." Immediately after her words she sent a foot straight for her chin knocking her out of the room and into the corridors. Kyll knelt down to Harland. There was blood every where. She took her gloves off to hold his hand and check his slowing pulse. "Harland! Harland! Hold on! It's okay! You're not going to die, not on me!" She screamed. Her right hand was revealed to Mel. Tears began to form as images of her life began to flow back into her head. "Harland!" Everything was rushing to her head, but there was one face she could see and she remembered it. "Harland! I'm so sorry! I'm so so sorry!" Kyll cried putting her left hand up to her nose. "It was all a lie! Everything!" Her nose began to bleed. "I can't say how I felt about Harry, but it's a lie! I couldn't be around him for some reason! I'm so sorry!"

Daemon jr. after  hearing someone scream  from the council room used the shadows to rush into the room noticing that the council member Harland was bleeding to death as a small dark mage was looking at Lady Kyll with hell fire in his eye Daemon pulled the small child into a choke hold making sure to avoid her teeth as he held death whisper in his right  hand  pointing it at the child throat . "Allow me madam to take of this rabble ." With a calm voice  Daemon held the struggling child in his grip as is mother and father quickly rushed in after him along with Lunos.

Daemon Senior slowly walked over to Harland and kneeled. Lord Harland lady Kyll please forgive me If I was a second faster we could have stopped this As Daemon finished Jin rushed into the room to see lord Harland dying on the floor.

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Daemon Jr. looked down to Old man Harland and mumbled a small prayer for Harland and used the shadows behind the girl to bind her in place then slowly daemon took out his grimorie bible and opened it to recite a prayer for Harland's soul asking for Luna to take his soul to the afterlife where he can rest in peace

As soon as his throat was ripped out she ran up to Harland. Immediately the little girl asked her to play, but a mage, no Kyll Vie, came in and kicked the little girl across the room. Mel's eyes opened wide as Kyll's kicked seemed just like a starting kick for a foot ball game. Mel shook her head and brought her attention to Harland. Mel was rather exhausted from using up her magic. She gently put him down with his head in her lap. "You've always been so stupid," Mel said gently with moving his hair aside. To everyone else they saw an old decrepid man, but to Mel she saw Harland in his prime. She smiled warmly. "I wanted to die before you Old Man... Harland." Tears started to swell. She was about to start crying until she saw Kyll's hand. The seal was broken. She's been marked... Mel sighed. "Lady Crawford," Mel looked at Kyll. "You do not need to blame yourself. Harland Crawford, your son, Harrigan Crawford is still alive. I wanted to report this to you before these events, but I believe these will be better parting words. Your son is still alive. You have no need to find him in the after life. Also you can leave this world knowing that your daughter in law is NOT a murderer."

Dryaw looked at the girl as she started to spout out her ideas. How uneducated they were. No god show dare she even think that. This woman was more than evil. She was a disbeliever. The worst kind of person in existence. Something that wasn’t even meant to live. He would destroy her. No he would completely purge her from the face of earth. Nothing would stop him. he couldn’t even think straight anymore. His face started to glow as he was in a trance of justice and execution. The ground broke of the pure force he was building up. nobody could stop his rage now. Nobody would calm him down without knocking him out of his senses. The mage had done it. she had angered the one man who couldn’t be contained. Tough she was not weak so she could show a good fight. That’s what happened after her speech. She disappeared again and before dryaw could react as he was stil to busy glowing from rage he got hit in his back and throw away. She then jumped in to the air and was about to release a spell. Dryaw threw his hands on his shoulders and started to chant to his gods.

“ Oh Calior you were the father of the elements now cast your mantel of protection over me so I can walk trough it with no problem.”, he had just finished his last word or a golden bubble popped up and protected him. it wouldn’t stop the blast completely but at least slow it down a bit. That would have happened if it wasn’t for acnolias spell that was flying at every mage on the battlefield. The bolt of darkness and fire exploded on the shield and both were canceled out. But now he was completely open for the roar. The water pressed against his body as he flew a couple of yards away before crashing into the ground and being pushed into it from the water pressure. His back hurt a lot as the hit had done some good damage to it. but this wasn’t enough to stop him. sure he was hurt and it did cause pain in him. but he was totally raging. From deep within his body a deeper voice started to speak as he was changing forms.

“Pesky human you don’t believe in us. You use water but do you even know who made the elements who control them. It was I calior who did now ill let you feel my power through my vessel. Let’s see how you handle my elements.”, the deep trembling voice shouted out from the deep pit dryaw was laying in. he slowly got up as a magic circle from above him went over him putting a golden avatar over his body. His face gained a mask of wood that ended in 5 small branches. Only one eye was able to look through the mask. Wind was swarming behind the mask as that was the element that was chosen. His clothes disappeared as a naked upper body was seen over his body. A raged cloth was the only thing he had around his legs and a belt with round stones on it hold it together. Four of these stones were floating around his neck with each a elemental symbol on it.

“Now wind is my power. Tough each elemental has lower Treat to me as I am the father of all elements. Now you shall bow before me and take your punishment as I am your judge as your executioner. I judge you guilty of betraying The righteous seven. I sentence you to death as a evil soul.”, he said and swung his sword around as he came out of the pit. He motioned his hand to her that she could make the first move.


hp : 75%
mana= 40%+10%(5th post)=50%

magic changed to wind and elemental damaged downed by 30% for 3 posts

P.S. you ignored the spell from Acnolia by the way

The camera showed a from behind the young girl. Showing her standing with her back towards it, while you could see Harland falling down in slow motion. With his eyes opened wide, filled with unbelief.

Which was funny because for Harland it felt that world around him was going in slow-motion, like the blood that dripped from the young girl's her mouth. Or the faint and distance screams that seemed to sound like someone was calling out to him. The next thing that Harland felt, was the floor of the council chambers that for some reason felt as cold as ice.
But as he pondered in his last moments about this question he came to a realization as he saw his breath became visible. Like it would during those cold winter days.
'Ah, I should have known... Sparrow you old fiend.. always the grand entrance huh'

Harland got pulled out of his own thought, and he saw vague faces hanging above him. Which slowly became more clear, revealing the sad faces of Mel and Kyll. And some peculiar stranger, saying some prayer. Which almost found funny, that even after everything he had done to protect this country someone would still pray for him.
'At least wait till I am gone..'

Harland would feel Mel's gentle touch on his cheek, as she laid her hand against it. Telling him about the son, that he thought was lost. To which he reacted with a smile, and with a trembling hand he would grab that of hers and as he looked into her eyes he gave her the cane. The very cane that he always walked with
'Mel, thank you for everything but I need you to do.. one last thing for me... give this to Sparrow for me will you. He know what it means..'

His words were suddenly interrupted by a rough coughing that caused him to spit up some blood. And Harland knew that he did not have much time left, he could feel his life slipping away. As he turned his head to the other side, he would stare directly into the eyes of Kyll.
'Kyll.. sorry for being such a terrible father in law...you deserved better then that...
As he said that, Harland's trembling hands grabbed something from his inner pocket. And slowly but forcefully pushed a small journal into the hands of Kyll. But without saying any further words about it.
And that was for a reason, because what was written inside that journal, was something that Kyll had find out for herself. It was information that Harland couldn't provide without taking a side.

'Now both of.. you. Do.. not waver.. for we stand strong together.. we...'
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Before he could finish his last sentence Harland's eyes closed, leaving Harland only to himself and his last thoughts.
'Sparrow..Guess.. I leave things to you then old friend..'

And with that Harland's consciousness faded into the eternal abyss, but for those who were with him in his last moments. Would say to each other, that it almost looked as if he was smiling when he passed. As if the grumpy old man finally had found peace, by being relieved of the responsibilities that life had thrown onto him.

Reserved.  [WIP]

Lance saw that the girl from his guild started to attack him and he grimaced "Draco.... Drop me to the ground...." Lance muttered and Draco did as he said. Lance hit the ground with a shadow covering his eyes "I didn't want to attack you..... but I guess I have no choice..." Lance muttered again but knew that she wouldn't hear him. Lance closed his eyes and felt shadows go through his veins and his blood. Lance stood there with a shadow still over his eyes but his from was now turned into a sharp smile "I was going to wait and see the fight between you and Lance.... but I guess its play time!" Lance said his voice now more demonic and evil as he ended his sentence with a evil but crazy laugh as the shadow disappeared from his eyes to reveal his once golden eyes now turned blood red.

Lance was to busy laughing to notice the spell that the girl had used and hit him head on. Lance was blown backwards and landed on his back with a thud and laid there "Such power!" he said after a couple of seconds "I miss judged you! actually I am a little bit frightened... Good job!" Lance said with a more sneer to his voice as he got up and wiped some blood off of his face. Lance stood there as he closed his eyes and thought about the wolves that crept in the darkness of the night "Play time is over!" Lance said as he opened his eyes and claws came out and he lunged toward the girl and tried to stab her in the chest. "I am done with the games!" Lance said as he jumped back and got into another stance that was ready for anything that came next.
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Spells used:
Shadow Claws

Abilities used:
•Lose control over self

HP: 70%
Magic used: 10%

(OOC: I am still Waffles in this post, but he will soon be consumed by darkness and turn to my new character, Veigar. My magic will be the same until i turn evil)

Back in Magnolia, Waffles was just doing something very important. Lucious, in his original form, helped him out. The job was to... rearrange every furniture in his house. It was a tiring job, and as they soon finished, Waffles asked Lucious if he needs something. "Sure, I need a drink." Lucious demanded. Waffles nodded in response as he approached the kitchen to get a glass of water. But then, something went wrong. Both of his eyes suddenly glowed bright red for his impending doom, and the destruction of Era. Images of torture flashed in his eyes, as he shivered with fear, dropping the glass. Waffles ran up to Lucious.

"Lucious, we need to hurry to Era." Waffles said, hastily getting dressed and grabbing his slingbag, hat, and his favortie scarf. "Why?" Lucious asked. “Era is in great danger. Let’s go, now!” With a flick of a hand, Lucious turned back to his original form, a revolver. Waffles rushed through the streets of Magnolia. He is now en route to Era, without riding a train.

As soon as he reached peace village via short-cut with his Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza – hanekaeru,  his eyes started to glow red again, revealing the destruction of Era and Acnologia. He can feel the essence of Acnologia. “No… Acnologia… it can’t be…” Waffles slowed down and paused, and his eyes started projecting images of the impending fate of his allies and friends, as well as his impending doom. “Waffles, what’s wrong” Lucious asked. “Nothing… let’s go.” And so, he resumed his journey.

While rushing through the still soil, he started hearing voices.

Loch’ness… Loch’ness… your fate awaits…

“Who are you?!” Waffles said, still running.

You shall become one with me… you shall become the destroyer… you will destroy your allies…

Waffles shook his head, rejecting what would happen in the near future, and ignoring the visions and images he recently had. “No… I cannot be…” Shaking his head again, he took another shortcut to Era with his Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza – hanekaeru, only finding out that he was too late.

“No… Era…” Waffles went down to his knees, looking down. Tears rolled down to his eyes, seeing Era become nothing but rubbles. But, it is not too late to save his friends from their impending doom. He started to make way to an area, where Lance is currently. There he saw Lance and Suki fighting, with others around. “Lance!” He cried out, seeing as Lance currently turned evil. This was the second time one of his visions are correct.

Waffles… your doom will be right here…

The voice whispered to Waffle’s ear again, a cold chill running through his back. Ignoring the voice, he focused on his guildmates. “What happened here?” Seeing as he saw Simon is badly damaged, he remembered Simon's impending doom flash once again in his eyes.

Magic Power: 95%
Spells used: Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza – hanekaeru
Health Pointsr: 100%

Rita stood atop of the clock tower that towered high in the center of the once great city. She looked out to the burning city around her. It felt every time that her heart would beat another life fell into the abyss, the eternal rest. She looked down to her blade and her reflection and stared into her wide eyes filled with disbelief. "Era is burning, Acnologia is here, and all I can do is watch it all fall." She told herself; her voice trembling as the dying cries of those who were fighting and laying down their lives filled Rita's ears. She then looked down as her hair cast a shadow upon her eyes.

Rita then stepped closer to the edge of the tower she looked at the ground below. Rita took another step this step led her right off of the tower her feet slipped off the tower plunging her into the air and downward. Rita's heart rate quickened she could feel the merciless thump of its beating in her chest dying shouts and cries she had heard before all seemed to be muffled out  and everything around her seemed to be going ten times as slower than before. It all seemed that she was giving up that she didn't want to witness it anymore that it was all over for her. As the ground began to reach her she threw her hands in front of her shouting "Dark Portal!" When she reached the ground instead of splattering on it like a mere drop of rain she passed right through it. Upon a nearby building she rose out of the surface just like a shadow just as quickly as she had fallen through.

Rita looked down at her weapon. "I Refuse to stay here and spectate this unfolding tragedy,I'm this fight and if it comes to it please let my dying cry bring strength to any who hear." She oathed to herself with a voice filled with passion and vigor Rita then looked up her utter terror from before being replaced with a look filled  with determination. "I know you are there if you can hear me give me your strength." she said trying to reach a voice she had heard once before.

Primo saw the other guy walk up to man who had an eyepatch and Primo jumped off the pillar and then said,"So two people, that gives me death or run away." Primo stomped the ground and then said,"10,9,8,7,6..." Primo stared at them and then continued,"5,4,3,2,1...Gotcha!" Primo threw a flare and smoke bomb at them and after the smoke left Primo was gone and then Primo stood outside and then said,"1." Primo saw a flare come from inside the hall up into the air for everyone and then looked at acnologia and said,"Come on acnologia." Primo went to the flare witch was on the roof and then waited.

Lance was caught off guard by her sudden change in voice and this would effect him when she came at him with her fist ablaze in flames. Lance tried to dodge but it was no use, she was to quick and he got hit right in the chest leaving a bad bruise and got exploded backwards again "Tch... Annoying pest...." Lance said under his breath as he stood up and placed his palms out. Lance was now shirtless since the flames had burned his shirt off. Just as he was about to make another attack two people came up behind him and grabbed him by the shoulder and took off there hoods. Griffon looked at Mari with a sort of grimace but had a little smirk to it "Sorry to take away your....play thing..." he said glaring at the girl from his used to be guild.

Lance closed his eyes and clenched his fists "I am not running anymore." Lance said with his voice turning back to normal and catching the two off-guard making them let go of him. Griffon nodded and stepped back. Lance stood in front of the girl from his guild with his arms held out "If you are going to kill me better make it quick because I am not going down without a fight. I have seen you around the guild and I know that you aren't that girl..." Lance said, his voice shaking as he said it. Lance crossed his hands in front of him and closed his eyes as a single tear came down off of his face. "Dusk blade..." Lance said and a giant sword appeared behind him the sword had a shadowy aura around it just like the claws did before they broke. Lance next flung his hand out and the sword shot at the girl "I want to make you see...." Lance said as the sword split into five other swords "The light..." Lance said as the swords split up and one of the swords went toward the guy that he was following with the hood (Fred) and two of them Headed toward Griffon and Melody and the last two sped toward the girl. "Kill me now if you want to..."
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Spells used:
Dusk Blade

Magic used: 20%

Hp: 40%

Zenshin burst into the office and was greeted by grey smoke and a top hat, he'd found the high councilman, Sparrow. "Saint Zenshin. You honor us with your presence. I haven't seen any of the other Saints on the battlefield....I'm surprised at Heero and Shuhei honestly, especially that Fairy Tail brat." Getting called my an honorific by someone who wasn't a complete stranger was a strange feeling, but not unwelcome. Heero isn't here? That really is surprising. The room felt particularly cold, the ceiling and floor began frosting over a bit from the sheer force of the ice cold magic resonating from both ice makers, it was a very good feeling.

KABLOOOOOOOM!

The secure room shook and it by the look on Lucien's face, he wasn't going to have any of it. "Chairman Lucien, he's close." he said to the man at the desk, who looked like he was getting more and more aggravated as time went on. Saint Zenshin, I need you to do me a favor. I know that you've had your share of loss, and pain. But I'm going to need you to experience a bit more. My brother...he does not know anything but bloody rage." the chairman said, right before he stripped before his very eyes. As his hat and shirt lay on the desk, he continued, as if it was completely normal to strip in the middle of the biggest siege in Fiore's history. Zenshin's jaw simple dropped a bit as he stood there and stared at Sparrow's body, confused as to why he would bother to take his clothes off at such a time, especially when he's an ice mage.

"I sometimes question your position, Lucien..." he finally settled in saying, realizing that there wasn't really much *to* be said about such an action by the leader of the nation. Of course, he was ignored and Lucien continued, "I don't know if I can face him...I'm ashamed at what I've done too him; he's like this because of me; I'm stronger than he is as a Wizard but...my guilt will hold me back if we were to do battle; and Era has nearly burned too the ground. I'm going to have to step out into the fires of bloody hell my brother has wrought upon us." He turned to Zenshin and slammed a fist onto his open palm.

"Today however....hell will freeze over. I'm leaving things inside too you." Of course I'll face your brother for you and clean up your mess, what are friends for? he thought as he squinted his eyes and hunched his shoulders a bit at Sparrow, who was lost in his own little world of heroism and pride. Lucien then turned his back to him, getting in a stance he could only assume was how he produced his magic, that's also a bit ridiculous, but I can help with that he thought dropping to one knee and placing his hands on the ground. The temperature began to fall rapidly, like a climber who has lost his grip on the face of a cliff, and now that he knew what Sparrow was trying to do, he could assist him. An enormous fog overtook the city, the likes of which has only been known at the top of the largest mountains in the land, bringing with it a chill that would rival that of the throne room of the ice king's castle. In an instant, all the flames that engulfed the city were put out, leaving only charred wood and stone in its place.

Both men simply sparkled in the room afterwards, bits of the air actually freezing and turning into small crystals that reflected the light in the room, truly the most homoerotic site to behold. "I'm leaving things inside too you Zenshin, make sure too capture Yugi if possible. I heard about your run in with him in Magnolia alongside Dryaw. However, I believe through that battle alone, your strength and will has increased tenfold. Do not prove me wrong." And like that, he was off, crashing through his own palace and to the outside, probably going to take his own swing at the dragon king. Zenshin turned towards the door, feeling the temperature slowly rise. With a kick of the door, Zen pointed his left hand at Yugi who was making his way towards the office and uttered three short words to commence their tango, "Dark ice, Shuriken"

A deafening set of explosions were heard from above. Rita looked up to see glowing specks descending on the city. "An air raid!?" Rita questioned in dis-belief before sprinting away as quick as her body would allow. She slid behind a building that seemed sturdy enough to try and take some cover. "Shadow make:Wall!" She yelled as dark energy rose from the ground in front of her into a curved wall. Rita prayed that this would be enough to save her skin from the air raid. The blast soon was heard she saw a bright light as the explosion detonated upon the city the remaining of the standing buildings around her began come apart and broken pieces of structures would be projected in all directions. Her D-rank barrier was no match against the force she was thrown back into a pile of rubble remaining from a building

"Damn that hurt..." She said as she hoisted herself to her knees. ""Its probably best not to question the fact that I wasn't seriously hurt..." She told herself as she dusted herself off. She then continued to run along what was left of the streets of Era. Something in particular caught her attention.

"Dusk blade..."
"I want to make you see...."
"The light..."

Rita heard a familiar voice say. She turned to see Lance who was facing off against another mage. She saw him project 5 swords at nearby people. "Lance!?" She then called out, being confused why he would attack some one from his own guild.

Mod Allowance to Auto hitting due to ignoring logic :

The man made a move to stand up but with him moving at the speed near that of instant teleportation due to the short distance he was between himself and Primo his spear would slide right through the middle of the chest. The spear would miss its mark by a small bit of its intended location due to him shifting his body, it now would pierce a lung dead on. If Primo had no healing spells on hand this attack would count as a near death blow (A rank due to spear’s B rank power + B rank strength boost of the armor) He would put his leg on the man’s stomach using it for support as he pulled the spear out. As this occurred he heard a scream in the not so distant area of the building, it was Kyll’s. Faust no longer had the wish to meet the fire wielding mage, he had no time for such things now even if the man was a master at his work. He had to go, if her life was in danger so was his future, her power could give him unlimited power if he desired he could not lose that just because she dies and gives her life away. Unfortunately there was a room of Rune Knights standing between him and her direction. An idea popped up in Faust mind, maybe he could help this sword wielding man after all. He glanced over and saw a small break in between the Rune Knights ahead in the hallway. He instantly teleported right into the middle of the group, about 35 meters away from the Sword wielder and the other eye patch wearing mage. As he would reapper he would be coated in a prickly ice armor, the needles would instantly launch stabbing and slicing into the nearest Rune Knights causing them to fall to the ground unable to move due to the frostbite effects overcoming their bodies. Right as the needles were launched a second attack would occur. Every Rune Knight within 15 meters of Faust would be knocked to the ground being sliced up by a powerful volley of ice and snow magic mix of razors.

After the spell was over he would give a grin to the fire mage and teleport once more down the hall heading towards Kyll’s voice. He would run again at his extreme speed down the hallways following her scent. As he approached a room he felt the instant chill of the cold, there was an ice mage in here, a powerful one at that. Lord Sparrow was said to be the strongest ice mage in Fiore, could it be him? It would make complete perfect sense if it was indeed the Count, seeing how this was the Rune Knight Head Quarters and he was the Head of the Rune Knights. Faust touched the walls, he could understand this spell easily as he analyzed the magic. He could not perform such a feat but understanding an ice magic like this was simplistic to him. He began eating the ice, the last combo he just used had trained a bit of his magic’s pool and if somebody like Sparrow was up ahead then he would need to be at full strength. He ate the ice quickly, it practically was drawing itself to his mouth from the pull he had on the element. The whole hallway and adjacent rooms would be sapped of the ice in them. Though it would not be enough to get him to go into Demon Force it would get him a good chunk of the way there. By the time he was finished inhaling the ice magic the whole inside of the top of the building would be cleared, though the outside layer was still as thick as ever, trapping all those inside in.

Faust now recovered a bit (15% house size?) walked into the room where Kyll and several other stood. He noticed as he walked into the room that a girl from his guild laid in the hallway, looked as if she was struck hard and fast by something that he had dealt with a few times. A body was on the ground and there were many faces he had never seen before, none of their magic felt completely on par with himself or Kyll’s, hopefully he would not have to worry too much. He would walk in slowly, dominating the room, his armor and spear slightly stained with blood of those that had recently fallen to him during this battle. He would look over the room while still focusing on Kyll, none of these people were going to get in his way. “Kyll….Come with me now before I drag you out.” As he spoke the words an icy fog of his own would spread over the room causing ice to form over everything and would cut all those in the area speed down by 25% every post that they stayed in there. Faust was not messing around anymore, if he had to he would freeze Kyll completely and thaw her out at a location far away from here.

Faust’s Magic Pool:
80- 40% magic= 40%+15%=55%
Black Jester: 70%
Titan’s Spear: 90%

Spells Used:
Icy Breathe- C
Hyper Step- C
Presence of Loros- B
Prickly Spine- C
Launch- C

After getting blasted around by Acnologia's attacks Simon was left in a small Simon sized crater to just  deal with his injuries. He knew he was without a doubt in bad shape, but the battle wasn't over and he couldn't just rest this off, Lance was probably still in danger. A massive flash of light and a large rumble traveling through the ground shook him to his senses. He staggered to his feet, very slowly each step was a painful effort, each step took him extreme effort but once he got going once he was on his feet  he managed to shake it off and knew he could keep going. When he got up he looked in Acnologia's direction to see a massive explosion had hit that location, knowing things were getting real Simon collected his thoughts and got his head back in the game. But it was a bit late for that, well a bit late for Lance while Simon was lieing around sulking in his own pain, Lance had gone and got his ass kicked by Mary. When Simon looked at the scene he had no idea what was going on, to him it looked like two of his guild members who he knew well were fighting not to mention the random appearance of Griffon; that made about no sense at all. Simon had to make a decision, if he just sat there and watched this happen Lance was going to get seriously hurt, but that was probably going to happen anyway. He wasn't sure who's side was the right one, fighting Mary seemed like a pointless cause she was too strong for Simon to hurt and attacking Lance wouldn't be necessary because Mary could achieve that on her own.

Simon scratched the back of his neck, this was bad especially with Lance's whole speech about dieing and killing. So instead of trying to distinguish right from wrong Simon chose to be fair or as fair as he could be. Lance was hurt, Simon was thrased, Mary was unharmed; the way Simon saw this he was just being being fair. Activating his God Leg magic Simon charged Mary from her left side and when he was within 10 meters he exclaimed "Falcon Heavenward!" his speed accelerated to supersonic levels as he closed those last 10 meters he kicked his right foot about at Mary's head aiming to knock her into the air. Immediately after, regardless of how she responded Simon would draw his head back sucking in air before throwing his head forward and releases a dreadful howl "Metallic Demon's Howl!" which would be immediately followed by a tornado of razor sharp metal and blades flying from his mouth at Mary. He didn't stop to consider the possibility of anything else that might be caught in the blast of his large howl.

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Health Pool: 15%
Magic Pool: 50%

Armored Hide: 5 post cooldown
Law Abiding Silver Gun: 2 post cooldown
Demon's Howl: 6 post cooldown
Falcon Heavenward: 3 post cooldown

Kyll looked down at Harland. Tears flowing down her eyes. His appology hit her heart. As the reverberations from the cannon dropped on the dragon above roared through the shambles of what was left of the area, Harland placed a journal in her hand. She looked at it and her green eyes opened wide in shock. F-Father's journal... Kyll immediately placed the journal in her obi concealing it from everyone around her. She stood up her arms were limp and they swung left and right. She hunched forward and her bangs covered her eyes.  "Garbage did this... Scum did this to you." She looked up through the hole to see Acnologia. "They caused this..." Kyll's fist gripped and her aura began to change from a clean yellow to golden. Flames of celestial energy whipped off of her. "Alexander," she said slowly moving her head up to look at him. Her eyes were no longer green, but golden and they burned with a rage that would scare even the toughest of mages. "I'm only a legal mage because this bloodshed is pointless and I believe in the balance. I give to society by..." She held her arms out then whipped her form arm like she was throwing a ball in an awkward fashion sending out two huge balls of light at zooming speeds that even Alexander couldn't keep up. If he were to try and dodge they would just home in on him. "Stopping your antics."

Spells In affect:
Meteor

Spells used:
Nova (nulled down to only 5% out of her increase)
Heavenly Beams

magic remaining:
50%

Mel grabbed the cane and nodded as tears flowed out of her blue eyes. She smiled as she saw him be relieved of his duties. "It's not right Sir Daemon." Mel said. "What difference could I have made even if I used my magic." Suddenly the air began to chill around her. She looked up to see an unfamiliar face, but the wretched aura of the ice demon began to surround the area. She was about to tell Kyll to keep that book safe, but instead she jumped back. Her eyes widened as she looked around. Kyll was very fast, it seemed that she was almost uneffected by the chill. She thought for a second on how she could help Lady Crawford. "All I can do for you is this," she crossed both of her hands to make and X and then uncrossed them fiercely and the words Flame and Fire appeared in the room to warm the room up even though it wasn't much. The room did get a few degrees warmer. She shuddered as she held the cane in her hands. "You... you're..." She remembered the wanted posters. "Sir Daemon! That's one of the dark mages on our infamous list." She then blinked. It seemed like she was shorter than usual as she put a finger on her chin thinking who she saw. Mel's memory wasn't the greatest. "Alexander Foost! That's Foost!" Mel shook her head. "I need to get going!" She ran through the halls. There was far too much ice and carnage here. "Councilman Sparrow! She finally found him. She held the cane in her arms with tears in her eyes. "Harland... he's.. he's..." Mel refused to speak her thoughts. She pointed up at the ceiling, or what was left of it. "There's something fishy about this dragon business sir. Acnologia was always an extremist with destroying places, but this is far too much for him to really be doing." Mel kept ahold of Harland's cane until Lucien would ask for it.