Post by Dragon NPC on Aug 13, 2008 9:55:59 GMT -4
Having arrived at the path of gates, Eritas had entered its hallowed halls, wandering adrift. Unsure of where to proceed, Eritas was now regretful of her decision to traverse the inter-dimensional pathway on her lonesome. Despite her thirst for vengeance to guide her, she now walked aimlessly through the Path of Gates. "Curse my igonrance, how could I have been so stupid. Father told me of the gateway, but I had no idea it would be like this. How am I ever to find that wretched Demon, the Yamazaki Rei." Eritas said, damning herself loudly, alone.
Frustrated, she continued to walk, peering into the doorlike veils. She saw many opening to various realms, many of them differing from the others. Contemplating going back to her own native Umbra, Eritas realized she had gone quite far from the door that led back to the Umbra. Her sword on her back she continued to travel farther, peering into the gateways.
After some time, Eritas began to aggitated. Frustrated, lost, and pinning for both her lover and dead father, her mixed emotions began to spill from her being, in the form of power. Powerful wind and cold began to disperse through the path of gates. "WHERE IS IT. DAMMIT!" Eritas hollered, her voice echoing through the emptiness of the Path Of Gates. Trembling from confusion and anger, Eritas tantrum began to grow more and more dangerous, as the winds that surrounded her grew more fierce. "I WILL FIND YOU YAMAZAKI REI. I WILL DESTROY YOU AS YOU DESTROYED MY FATHER." Eritas screamed, her anger exploding in form of a storm of lightning. As he magics grew more terrible, Eritas continued to vent her frustration, careless to the damage she caused to the area.
Ceasing her rampage, her breathing was labored, an Eritas found herself calming down. "Roma, how I wish you were her with me. To guide me, hold me..." Eritas said, viewing her burgeoning powers in a Realm outside her native one. "My powers are unstable here... will I even be able to control them fully." Eritas said in despair, unsure of her control of her powers. She continued to walk, concentrating on controlling herself.
While she began to meditate, Eritas began to sense something. Faint at first, but as she focused her energy to homing in on the magical signature. "Its like mine, yet it is different some how." Eritas said, looking around to find the closest pathway to the source. "How is this possible, father returned to the Flux when he left this life, so what is this I feel." Eritas said, finding herself in front of a gate.
The large silver gates were before her now, and inscribed on them was a language she did not understand. "The source is strongest here. Maybe this is where father was when he died. Yes, yes that must be why it is so familiar yet different." Eritas said as she entered the gate, soon to find herself in the 1st layer of Hell.
Frustrated, she continued to walk, peering into the doorlike veils. She saw many opening to various realms, many of them differing from the others. Contemplating going back to her own native Umbra, Eritas realized she had gone quite far from the door that led back to the Umbra. Her sword on her back she continued to travel farther, peering into the gateways.
After some time, Eritas began to aggitated. Frustrated, lost, and pinning for both her lover and dead father, her mixed emotions began to spill from her being, in the form of power. Powerful wind and cold began to disperse through the path of gates. "WHERE IS IT. DAMMIT!" Eritas hollered, her voice echoing through the emptiness of the Path Of Gates. Trembling from confusion and anger, Eritas tantrum began to grow more and more dangerous, as the winds that surrounded her grew more fierce. "I WILL FIND YOU YAMAZAKI REI. I WILL DESTROY YOU AS YOU DESTROYED MY FATHER." Eritas screamed, her anger exploding in form of a storm of lightning. As he magics grew more terrible, Eritas continued to vent her frustration, careless to the damage she caused to the area.
Ceasing her rampage, her breathing was labored, an Eritas found herself calming down. "Roma, how I wish you were her with me. To guide me, hold me..." Eritas said, viewing her burgeoning powers in a Realm outside her native one. "My powers are unstable here... will I even be able to control them fully." Eritas said in despair, unsure of her control of her powers. She continued to walk, concentrating on controlling herself.
While she began to meditate, Eritas began to sense something. Faint at first, but as she focused her energy to homing in on the magical signature. "Its like mine, yet it is different some how." Eritas said, looking around to find the closest pathway to the source. "How is this possible, father returned to the Flux when he left this life, so what is this I feel." Eritas said, finding herself in front of a gate.
The large silver gates were before her now, and inscribed on them was a language she did not understand. "The source is strongest here. Maybe this is where father was when he died. Yes, yes that must be why it is so familiar yet different." Eritas said as she entered the gate, soon to find herself in the 1st layer of Hell.