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    The beginning of the end [Private]

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    The beginning of the end [Private]

    Post by Creator Maxwell on Fri Jan 09, 2015 3:37 pm

    There was nothing but darkness for Maxwell, seemingly trapped in his own mind which was nothing more than an ocean of liquid darkness that he was forever drowned in, drowned in the realistic feeling of of panic and despair. He would never shake the sight of 'world' literally erasing his brother and sister and doing something with their energy. He was so mad but he couldn't do anything about it, he wanted to punish 'World' for it's actions, he found the entity to be an abomination in his mind. He was angry because the thing didn't even have a human form, Maxwell along with his brother and sister had been the beings to first take a 'humoniod' appearance, one that they though was more pure than that of any other thing. Maxwell was disgusted with what he found when his brother and sister finally reached the darkest corner of the void and found 'World' along with the disgusting creatures it had mad over the amount of time it had been around, not even Maxwell who had been the most powerful of the 'Creator Gods' knew how long that was nor what 'World' had actually been, had it been the true beginning of everything? That was something that Maxwell simply could not accept. Anger and despair welled up inside the suspended body, lost in the void. This type of anger and despair was something that humans nor gods could ever imagine to accumulate however, Maxwell was something much greater and thus, he was something that should not be messed with in the way that he had been, to make a Creator God shed tears over the loss of his siblings is something he would never forgive. Maxwell was not exactly right in the head to begin with.

    For one thousand years these thoughts remained fresh in his mind, the only thing that could pierce through the dark crypt-like sleep he was forcefully put in by his very own maker, that abomination of a thing. If only he had known before him and his brother and sister did what they did, he would have sought out a way to kill 'World' instead of simply defy it and seek truths that should not have been sought out. Maxwell's already frosty soul turned into something so cold and so hardened that the coldest of ice would melt in comparison. Suddenly Maxwell's eye's gently opened though not to happy thoughts, all that was in his mind was murderous intent, he wanted nothing more than to revive his brother and sister. Clenching his fists in rage, Maxwell looked around in the void he had been suspended in, 'World' was not there, his brother nor sister were there, the vile beasts which he had slain millions of were nowhere to be found. His body had been floating horizontally when he awoke but his body slowly floated to an upright position, almost as if he were standing though there was nothing to stand on. Peering around the area, he was actually confused, what had happened while he was asleep? Had 'World' Abandoned the Void and moved on to another place? Maxwell's thoughts were racing for a long moment before he reached a pause. He remembered what had happened to his siblings and he could now feel their power emanating from somewhere though it was not in the form of their living beings.

    Looking all around him, Maxwell then realized, the power was coming from a different plane of existence, a new place of existence. Maxwell then quickly swiped his hand at the empty void, imbuing his hand with power. This caused the void to rip wide open and left a gaping whole in it, opening up a gate to the world known as 'earth' or 'terra' he would soon come to find out. 'So this is where they're power lies...' Maxwell said to himself, a very menacing look on his face as he peered into the new world. Gripping both sides of the rift with his hands, Maxwell peered down into the world seeing formations of rock reaching high into the heavens just before pushing himself through the rift. Immediately his body caught fire as he fell with immense speed, he knew he was going to crash. His body fell through the sky with great speed until his body collided with the surface of a mountainside, his body falling through the air would have caused quite a spectacle, something much like a meteor hitting the earth. The skies swirled around where he had landed as a massive storm started to brew overhead. It wasn't long before the heavens rained down blots of energy which were known as 'lightning' to the people whom inhabited that world, heavy winds picked up as well, a Malestorm was brewing.

    Maxwell picked himself up out of the rubble in the crater that he had created when he finally touched down onto earth. He looked up to the heavens to see his greeting in full spectacle, it was clear that the world itself acknowledged his arrival. Looking around the sky he could see winged animals very much similar to ones that he had slain but on a much smaller and less threatening scale, flying away in fear from him. On the mountainside he looked out and could see much of the land, he wanted to destroy it, he wanted to conquer it, he wanted revenge. "FOR ONE THOUSAND YEARS I HAVE SLEPT BUT MY EYES HAVE BEEN WRENCHED OPEN BY MY HATRED FOR THIS WORLD!" Maxwell's voice boomed through the air and echoed off of the mountains even further enhancing the sound of his voice, he was finally back and he wanted nothing more than revenge. Maxwell checked his side for his weapon, 'The Eternium Blade' which had been with him through countless battles, it made him feel secure and much more powerful when he had it by his side. With a dark and evil grin he began to descend the mountainside to find out what he could find out, he figured it wouldn't be as easy as he thought to revive his brother and sister and on top of the he knew that this world simply could not stand, he would have to destroy it.
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    Post by Nemesis on Fri Jan 09, 2015 7:42 pm

    "And may the heavens show mercy on your souls," A giggle could be heard, a cascade of red and blonde twirled around in the shadows, as the wind weaved in and out from the trees around the area. Standing in the center of this cascade, a girl. A girl seemingly connected to the  blonde streaks which twirled around with the vibrant, scarlet liquid intertwined with it. "Such a pity you were born in such a species which knows nothing but disobedience." Plunging her fingers into the chest of a predeceased corps before her, she quickly latched into the contents inside. A low pitched grown could be heard as the girl quickly yanked the contents out, watching as the life fled from the bodies eyes.

    The girl then slowly got back up, looking at the sleeping souls before her. Four, breathless bodies laid on the ground, and one, astonishing smile laid on the girls face. The moon light struck down upon her as she took a step back. Yellow pig tails flew down to her knees as the wind quickly slowed, resting behind the short, red sundress corressing her body. Swiping her hand to the side, watching as the contents of the body flew off and hit the near by rocks, grass, and tree, she began to fiddle with the ring on her right, middle finger. The eye in the center closed as the gold ring shinned alongside the moon light. "Now," She spoke, "W-" As she began to finish her thought, the girl looked up in the sky. She had missed the rift, but she was seeing what came out of it, a flaming orb. "A meteor?" She asked, "Or perhaps..." Cracking her fingers, and beginning to twist and turn the ring on her middle finger.

    There was no time to talk. Watching the thing fall down, crashing into the side of a mountain, Nemesis pounced. No more words left her mouth, only air to fuel who speed. The terrain was no match for Nemesis as she leaped form rock to rock. Such obstacles do not defile the path of gods, fallen or not. The smile on her face only increasing, she leaped to the sceen of it all. Now a good 10 meters away, she could see it. It was certainly a man, no. It was certainly a god. Fallen, most likely. Although she could barely understand the man, she could practically feel the aura on his body. The smile began to fade as she got closer and closer, stopping a good 6 meters away, only a smirk left on her face. "Destroying the planet?" She asked, arms crossed, her hair fighting to catch up with her as the twin pig tails rushed to her sides, falling gently.

    "Sounds... justifiable."
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    Re: The beginning of the end [Private]

    Post by Creator Maxwell on Tue Jan 13, 2015 5:06 am

    Maxwell slowly got up and dusted himself off only to raise his angry eyes up to what seemed like a female, instantly Maxwell could tell that she was a god, an incarnation of part of his brother and sister that were taken away from him. Immediately he took an offensive stance and placed his hand on his blade. He didn't change his stance when she spoke to him, he could understand the language she was speaking somehow and he himself was able to speak in the same tongue. Maxwell narrowed his eyes at her as he slowly rose to a normal standing stature, keeping his hand on his blade. "What is this you speak of, lowly god?" Maxwell asked in a condescending tone, he didn't have much respect for anyone or anything besides himself.

    Maxwells red hair was gently pushed around by the winds of the storm that was brewing overhead, "You think that destroying this planet would be good for it?" Maxwell asked as he crossed his arms. It wasn't very often that he would stop to talk to another being, he normally just rushed at whatever it was and killed it, that was at least normal for him. Maxwell studied the being up and down, this was his first contact with another being aside from the void beasts, his brother and sister and 'World' itself. "Why does one such as yourself seek the same destruction that I seek?"
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    Re: The beginning of the end [Private]

    Post by Nemesis on Thu Jan 15, 2015 7:39 pm

    Nemesis stood there. "I am Nemesis, Goddess of Justice and Balance." Giving the man a bow, her blond twin hair tails fell before her shoulders, her left arm stretched across over her chest, touching the area where her heart would have been if she was a human. Her blood red eyes starred at the ground, then back towards the scarlet haired man before her, "Welcome to earth, creator." 

    It was an obvious assumption. Anyone who would refer to a god as a "Lowly god", especially in the manor he did, was a creator. It was the only thing higher then a god after all. "The world is corrupt. Human motives and morals have fallen victim to that of corruption, and injustice. With no one but me around to deliver such justice, more and more people fall victim to the thoughts of horrid deeds already trapped within their minds." Clearing her throat, her hand fell to her sides. "The world needs to be redone, this one erased form the book of life and rewritten in such a manor where humans are not given the same... abilities to reason in such a way where they can preform such senseless injustices." 

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