Unification: The 5 Worlds of Kharlan Da (PG-15)

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    I've wanted to do a Tsubasa Chronicle based RP for a while now, so here it goes. You don't require knowledge of the anime to join, since it's unrelated.

    Plot

    August 30th, ????
    I've decided to keep this log in order to track the progress of my latest creation, ZIX-34J, or otherwise known as Zionix. The king of our kingdom of Kharlan Da requested I create a creature capable of ending the current war between our kingdom, and that of Baten Ru. Zioniz turned out to be more then I expected. It does not have one specific form in which I can physically describe it, as it appears to be able to take on any form it chooses. Therefore, the abilities it could posess are endless...

    September 19th, ????
    Things seem to have taken a turn for the worse! Zionix has broken free of it's restraints and has headed towards the castle! Recently, it had shown signs of aggression and hatred towards me, who knows what havoc it is about to wreak!


    September 20th, ????
    The end of Kharlan Da has come I believe. The King has fallen, along with the other half of the population. From what I can tell now, Zionix is going to split the world in 5. I have had what seemed to be a mental connection with it since I created it, so I know what it's planning. It wants to bring destruction to the universe. No world is safe, as it has the power to travel between them. There is only one thing that can stop this monster, and that is the Servax Jewel. However, Kharlan Da legend states it was scattered throughout the worlds. That's why I've sent this book to you, Yuuko, you are the only one I know of with the power to travel the worlds. I'll leave the fate of time, and space in your hands.


    "Isn't that interesting?" A voice said from the darkness as a hand almost pale blue in colour placed the small book on a desk. "They will come soon. Those who require my aid. If they wish to help themselves, they must help the universe as well..."

    Your Role
    Worlds have fallen to Zionix as it continues to travel throughout the different dimensions and worlds of the universe. It seems to have gathered followers, various monsters and men whose hearts are pure evil, of which aid it in it's takeover.

    The world you live is soon invaded by Zionix and it's forces, and you are sent to Yuuka, the Time-Space Witch to seek help. You'll soon find out that you are required to find shards of the Servax Jewel, which are spread across various worlds, in order to stop it. She offers you and a group of others the ability to travel between worlds to do so, but you each must give up the most important thing to you. May it be an item, or something of deeper meaning, like a relationship with someone. And, so it begins...

    You could be anything from a human, to a monster, to an animal, as long as it can communicate with humans, and follows the form below. As our characters travel to different worlds, they may gain powers that they can only use in that world, ect.

    Form

    Name:
    Age:
    Gender:
    World of Origin: (This is where this form gets tricky. I don't want just a name, but a full description of the world as well. Ex: What being live there, physical status of the land, traditions, that kind of stuff)
    Appearance: (Make sure this is co-ordinated with your world of origin. You shouldn't come from a medival based world and be wearing jeans with a tanktop)
    Personality:
    Abilities: (Again, the abilities of your character should be related to the abilities of the people of your world. Ex: If the people of your world are part cat, and you are too, you shouldn't have the ability to fly. XD)
    Other:

    RP Sample:

    As for what you're giving up, PM me with that, so I can approve ofit while keeping it secret from the others, XD
     
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    Name: Kali

    Age: 17 in appearance (200 years old)

    Gender: Female

    World of Origin: Kali lives on the planet of Meiun. The planet is deserted, always consumed in darkness, where there is little sign of vegetation. The planet is only inhabited by creatures of the dark and there has been no sign of light in over two thousand years. The land itself is covered in an ash like substance; some say it was created through the discomposure of plants and living things long ago when the sun disappeared behind the moon. The World is home to many nocturnal animals, but there are stranger and darker things that lurk this land.

    Appearance: https://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b282/SinfulDragon/Stri-chan.jpg

    Personality: Kali is a merciless creature and though she is still learning, being such a young Vampire as she is, she is still considered a killing machine and feared among her species and others. She?s sarcastic, witty and cruel in her nature and can transform even the most confident of people into a blubbering mass in a matter of minutes. She is intelligent for her age, knowing almost everything of her planets making and her Vampire species, she is both admired and feared upon her world.

    Abilities: Kali has all the abilities of a Vampire, that being immune to most forms of ordinary attack and enhanced strength and speed, though just because she is immune to most forms of attack, does not mean she is unaffected by them and further more indestructible, she still has her means of defeat and weakness. Kali also has the power to control shadow, a power that has been passed on to most of the inhabitancy of her planet.

    Other: None.

    RP Sample: Will do if need be.

    Thanks goes to Kagome for the awesome pic ^_-
     
    Name: Roryx

    Race: Shapeshifter

    Age: 270

    Gender: Varies, favorite is male

    World of Origin: Roryx lives on a planet kown as Nocturna, a planet covered in eternal darkness, not a single source of light exists on this planet and no light exists near enough to reach it. This planet is home to a host of creatures such as shadow dragons, demons, shades, and other creatures of the darkness.

    The very word 'light' has been dead for many millenia, ever since the power struggle between the dieties of old eliminated it and many other things from this world and not only material things... because of this struggle, they ignored the happenings on the planet and damaged it by consuming its energies for their own. These energies included both the physical and the spiritual. Vegetation, kindness, mercy, light, many other races... the world was devastated by the ignorance of its gods.

    Over time, creatures rose from the shadows of their own will, they of every shape and kind and over the millenia to the present, they have developed ino what they currently are through natural selection and evolution. In truth, the law of this world since then has been kill or be killed, the strong live and the weak die. Fights and rapages rage on a daily basis all in the name of power, but yet somehow amidst all this the planet retains a good, average population which seems to grow as quickly as it is depleted, though not exactly equal for all races.

    Appearance: Roryx's appearance varies, given that he is a shifter. One thing that remains true however is that his race is one of the few on this world that can survive a move to another world given his ability to adapt quickly. Generally however, he is a tall humanoid figure of abou 6' covered in a dead black cloak [if reference is needed, think Riku from the KH2 previews]

    Personality: As most do not on his planet, Roryx has no regard for life and kills anything he wants to, wether for amusement, to get rid of a nuisance, or whatever other reason. He is merciless in every sense of the word and coupled with hi spowers he is a very dangerous individual, almost borderline psychotic given his age and the fact that shifters often lose their sense of self.

    Abilities: Other than those listed below, abilities vary by form

    Shapeshifting- Roryx can change his fomr at will into something else from his memory
    Racial bonus- Roryx needs little itme to shift forms and can even combine his forms if the need arises

    Doppelganging- Roryx can completely copy a form that he catche sin his line of sight long enough

    RP Sample: you've seen my skill in some of your other threads, but if another is needed, let me know
     
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    Name: Dimon

    Age: Around 20

    Gender: Male

    World of Origin: Dimon hails from a dimension known as Sch?n Monde. It's pretty much medival, housing dragons, centaurs, etc. Humans are either farmers, royal guards or soldiers to their respective King, or a group of humans known as Dragon Slayers.

    These people are exceptionally skilled. Using speed and tactics, these Dragon Slayers outsmarted and obliterated any dragon that stood in their way. The most powerful and ruthless of these Slayers was Dimon. He, however, did not kill as many dragons as others, because of his moral upstanding to kill only dragons that harm human-kind.

    Dimon's ancestor's were as ruthless as he is, but they had no morals. They would laugh as innocent dragon's blood ran down their blades. Dimon has been trying to save himself from being punished for his ancestor's sins, but to no avail. The only thing possibly saving him from going crazy is his girlfriend, who he would marry in a few months. One of his two lockets contains a small, beautiful painting of her.

    Appearance: [PokeCommunity.com] Unification: The 5 Worlds of Kharlan Da (PG-15)

    Personality: Dimon keeps to himself most of the time. He'll rarely talk unless needed. He hates giving advice, as well as generally helping people with internal conflicts.

    "If you're angry, mad, frustratedm ir whatever, don't whine to someone about it. Just take your rage out on something, like a tree." he once said. He will defend someone with his life. That is, if he's formed a good-enough friendship with that person.

    Abilities: Uses a sword that's originally handled for Dragon Slaying. Is effective against many types of monsters. He has good speed and agility, as well as an ability to launch a fireball from his hand (usually refrains from using it, though."

    Other: N/A

    RP Sample: (not related to this particular RP)


    This is how it feels to be Dimon:

    Darkness all around you. The one substance you fear has made it's home around the entire world. The creatures of the night, the Vampires, have become citizens of the Earth, roaming at their will and feeding off humans. Armed with a sword and cold courage, you fight. You take on a vampire, only to almost become one yourself. After escaping, you train. You fight hybrids to increase your power. A burning question remains within yourself: Will I become powerful enough to stop these evil creatures? Or will I fail?

    Only time will tell.


    He slashes at the creature, damaging it. Dimon's blood boiled as he fought the dark menace. Again, he lunges at the devil with all his might, slicing off the vampire's arm. With a quick movement, he swirls around the creature and plunges his blade into the vampire's heart, or what's left of it.

    "Hmph...pathetic..." Dimon says as he morphs a fireball in his hand...and launches it at the now dead-for-good beast.
     
    Zephi, I need a PM from you about what you're giving up, but everyone else is okay =x

    Name: David
    Age: 15
    Gender: Male
    World of Origin: David comes from the world of Firea. Firea is a world similar to our current world, with only one or two tiny differences, including the fact that men and women are at war against one another, and most use weapons such as swords and bows instead of guns, though some do use them.
    Appearance: David stands around the height of 5'11", with blue eyes and short red hair. He is built averagely, and wears a white t-shirt with a black hoody overtop, and a pair of navy blue jeans, black running shoes to accompany them.
    Personality: N/A (What, its late >>)
    Abilities: David doesn't know much. The only real thing he knows how to do is wield a sword, and he isn't even good at it.
    Other: He is very close to his dad and older brother, both of which who absolutely despise females. How this useless war started is beyond anybody...
     
    Name: Diviath
    Age: 470
    Gender: Male

    World of Origin: A typical world which is similar to what we would call a fairy tale. Many varieties of fantastic creatures, dragons, dwarves, elves, and ogres. In this world, there is one key difference, however. In the high elven society, the rule, law, and everything else is determined by gender. The women of this society are the only ones allowed in any position of power, and men are rarely above the level of pets, or servants.

    Appearance: Pale skined, and with hair the shade of blonde that appears almost to be white, he is your typical Fier' Dal, or High elf. However, he wears the rough clothing typical of humankind, usually wearing a simple tunic and leggings, with soft leather boots for agility and stealth.

    Abilities: Like all elves, he posesses longevity, speed, agility, and strength beyond that of humans, but not to the point of super-powers.He also has a tendancy towards magic, but he doesn't know any spells, yet.

    Other: He's strange as elves go, a bit more rougher, more blunt. Almost enough to make people suggest that he has some human in him. He broke apart from full elven society in an escape attempt, and made it to a human port, where he worked as a mercenary on board several ships...
     
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    OOC: Okay, thats enough members to start, though I will be accepting late sign ups for a bit. I feel a good place to start the RP would be just after we've given what we need to give.

    IC: What exactly was going on? It had all happened so fast. First of all, Firea had been attacked by a group of shadow-like beings, putting the war on hold temporarily. Then, I was rushed to the Elders house where I was told the fate of our world rested on my shoulders, before he casted a spell upon me, plunging me into darkness.

    Then, I found myself laying in the rain, a lady introducing herself to me as the Time-Space Witch, who took me to a group of others, before explaining to us that something was going destroy the world and we needed to fid some gem thingy, or whatever, and that it was the only way to save our worlds.

    She then said that the power to do so came with a 'price', and told each of us what we needed to give up. The love of my father and brother was my price. I of course thought nothing she could do would stop them from loving me, but I was wrong. I agreed to her little offer, and blacked out soon after, waking up in the same spot I had fallen down, though my body ached all over.

    I stood up with easy. My body felt a lot lighter, though my sword felt a ton heavier. "What exactly did you do?" I questioned her, quickly noticing the pitch of my voice.

    "Isn't it obvious?" she responded, "I've changed you into what they hate, despise most of all." Then it hit me, there was only one thing my brother and father hated most of all, females!

    OOC: I know, this is getting old, yadda yadda, but I don't care, it keeps me from falling asleep >> https://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a282/Shinn_SEEDmode/1125993391174.jpg
     
    Mwee again~! :D Getting tired of moi, ne? X3

    Name: Amelia Chidori
    Age: Thirteen
    Gender: Female

    World of Origin: Amelia hails from Mere?, a post apocalypse~ish world where the land is separated into two. One; Cael, and the other, Lumiere. Cael is an island, moderate in size, where verdant trees practically envelop the whole atoll itself. Few structures, generally small huts as shelter, are found there and they have little technology. Their most advanced technology would be a jewel that slowly mends your injuries. Residents of Cael live with pure survival instincts.

    Lumiere, on the other hand, has highly developed machinery. Tall buildings would be found almost everywhere, and a vast variety of weapons, armory, and items are available. Lumiere is ruled by monarchs.

    Appearance: ~lalalala <3

    Personality: As she comes from the less advanced realm, Amelia is very wild and none too bright. She never thinks before acting, which is very troublesome when mixed with her undying stubbornness. Reckless and loud, she could be easily mistaken as some wild animal.

    Abilities: With heightened senses of hearing, sight, and smell, Amelia exceeds in combat; ranged or hand-to-hand. And, not only is she swift in movement, her reflexes are very quick as well.

    Other: She has no idea how to write. Not even a tiny bit.
    RP Sample: :3

    Ish it okay~ish?
     
    Roryx had been battling these strange shadow like creatures who had invaded his world when suddenly he had been whisked away to a strange place he did not know... even so, hi smind was at ease knowing his home world was safe. The first wave of the beasts perished due to the atmosphere, the second fell at the hands of his bretheren... He had no doubts that the enemy would be driven back.

    Roryx noted that he was with a group of others and his natural instinct as well as his mind said 'Destroy them'... however, soemthing kept him from doing so. Some outside force kept him at bay... Roryx shifted out of his shadow fiend form and ack into his humanoid form, covered in his usual cloak that showed nothing save for the yellow gleam of his eyes from the darkness of his hood.

    He listened intently as the strange woman... the force which kept his primal fury at bay.... introduced herself as the time-space witch and that to save his world and other worlds he would need to find some sort of gem... and that he had to give up something.

    Though Roryx did not show it, he was afraid... no, he was terrified. The one thing he feared losing above all other things was his sanity, but would it be better to lose it in one fell sweep or to watch it degrade, living in torment? Rorx did not say a word, but from his posture and eyes alone it was clear that he would give up what it was she desired of him, but not here, not now, it was needed for the upcoming journey.

    Roryx stood perfectly still, his golden eyes focused on the witch wondering why he even care dabout the pathetic realms of these weaklings aroudn him... perhaps all he sought was deliverance from te madness he knew would inevitably consume him or perhaps there was a spark of compassion in the void that was his heart, he knew not. However, if all of this was to end with him raging through his world on a bloody rampage, he would at least gain the power to do the job right.

    OOC: Roryx with cloak- https://www.geocities.com/spiral_chaos227/Darkcloak.bmp
     
    Dimon's P.O.V

    I...I don't know what exactly happened at the moment. Those shadows appeared...I fought them, and was winning. Then, I was gone.

    Through the darkness, I somehow ended up in an unfamiliar place. Some woman known as the space-time witch introduced herself. I readied my sword, as us Dragon Slayers were also part-time withc exterminators. Then, she explained the dire situation to me. I could really care less, seeing as any other world besides mine is useless. Eventually, I decided to play along with this little "quest". At least, until she asked for us to give up something dear in return. At first I refused to part with my object, but soon found myself handing my golden locket to her. I only have one thing to say to this witch:

    "This had better be worth it!"
     
    My brother had gone, killed?slaughtered before my eyes?the time witch had taken him from me. She had informed me and many more of the danger that threatened the Universe, explained to us that we needed to find a Gem that would help save us?but she had asked for us to give up one thing that we held close to our hearts. The love for my brother was the only thing that hit me?the only thing that I treasured; I didn?t know that my foolish choice would end in his death.

    He was the only one I had that had supported me through my years of being a Vampire. My cowardly father had left us and my mother?well I had never known her?my brother raised me, brought me up from my early days as a Vampire. I was born of Vampiric blood?but don?t ask me how our aging works?because even I am unsure of it?all I know is that my brother had been there for me when no one else was?and now he was gone.

    Curse her?that time witch had taken the only thing I had ever cared for?she would pay dearly for it?I will make sure she will suffer?this gem seemed to poses powers that would do just that?I will play long with her game until it comes into my possession?and then she will pay?I will avenge my brother?s death?how dare she trick me into such a foolish decision.

    I sat watching the story unfold before my eyes, from a dark corner?where I was out of sight?my playful nature had all but left me for a moment?my brothers death was to much to handle, if I had been capable of crying I would have done so?but I had seen so much death, that it only caused anger, nothing more?I was incapable of feeling anything anymore.
     
    Name: Coran
    Age: 14
    Gender: Female
    World of Origin: Gaia - an earth-based country, with lush landscapes, a lot of green, and miles and miles of forest. It's relatively peacefull, except for a few minor fights that break out between tribes.
    Appearance: Deeply tanned, with grey eyes, and long, elbow-length brown-black hair. She is dressed like warrior from her country, with chest armour resembling a metalic bikini top, a brown skirt that falls in inch above the knee, with two more shield plates on her hips, and another on each of her fore-arms. A long, slender sword is strapped across her back, as long as she was tall.
    Personality: Outgoing and positive
    Abilities: She can make plants grow, and the earth shake.
    Other: Likes cats - especially big cats, and is illiterate.

    RP Sample: The mountains seemed to stretch for miles.
    Tipped with snow and bathed in sunlight, they were a glorious sight. Clouds cloaked the peaks, like a shimmering veil. A gentle breeze blew through the valleys, bringing scents of a warmer land. It was an eerie, sunlight land; Terrain that gave, but took far more in return.

    Standing on the ridge, was a boy. He was balanced on the rock face, eyes half-closed and a smile on his face. The wind snatched at his auburn hair. He was short and stocky, with tanned skin and weathered brown eyes. There was a look of great pain and longing within them, something so subtle it was obvious - an oxymoron, where two opposites existed in the same space of time. Life in this icy world was made of them; wind so cold it burnt, and caverns so silent they roared.
     
    OOC: That's fine Charon, but you need to PM me with what you're giving up. ^^;;

    IC: "Why did it come to this...?" I muttered to myself as I glanced over my small and obviously female body, the rain still pouring down upon us. I was wearing a school uniform, in the colours of white and green, and my hair had grown down to my ankles, ick! Grabbing my reflection in a nearby puddle, I saw the face of a young girl with red eyes. She had very thin arms and legs as well, which helped me figure out why holding a sword had become so difficult. Great. I awaited our next instruction, trying to keep my mind off the situation.
     
    "Let me go!" I struggled to be freed from his father's grasp.

    "No! Have you seen all those that perished? If they can't defeat those creatures, then there is no chance for you!"

    I huffed. "But?"

    Father simply shook his head.

    To my shock, father had then suddenly bit his arm. I helplessly watched as he winced when blood gushed out like a fountain. He had then dabbed his finger onto the bloodied concrete, before pulling me close to him. He ignored my protests as he marked an intricate symbol on my forehead, his blood served as the ink. He chanted a mantra in a whisper and, slowly, a bright blue light engulfed me.

    Forgive me.
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    "Ack, 'tou-chan! What did you do?!" My eyes widened as I scanned the area I was currently in, desperately searching for father's figure. All I could see was rain. "'tou-chan? 'tou-chaaan?" My calls were frantic, but no one answered.

    That's when I spotted this lady. She introduced herself as the 'Time-Space Witch' and she took me to where a few other people were. She then explained something I didn't understand one bit, then said something about paying a price. I simply growled at her, and refused her wishes, but my protests went unnoticed.

    I pouted before hesitantly nodding. I had to save my world. I loved every little thing that was on Cael, all my memories when I was growing-up, just everything. I would sacrifice my life even, just to save my homeland.

    Shaking my head, I tried to think of something I loved most, as the witch said it would be my price. I thought only material possessions were to be the price, but then the witch said differently. She said something along the lines of, "Your home, that's what you love most. That would be your price."

    I snickered; after all she couldn't do anything to Mere?, especially Cael. I mean, I thought the whole purpose of my being here was to save it. I guess I was wrong. Because, the next minute, I found myself staring blankly at her, wondering where I was. It was weird, I knew who she was, I knew who I was, but other than that, I remembered nothing.

    "What...happened?" I demanded, knocking on my head as if it would help me remember.

    "Your payment."
     
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    Roryx growled a low, yet still audible growl and stepped back into what shadows he could. His voice sounded almost demonic in nature, a slight echo to it. Roryx cared little for these others around him and wished he could stain his claws with their blood, even if only one of them, but it would not be so... most of all though, he despised that wench who had brought him here, who had taken him from glorious battle. When all of this was done, he vowed silently to himself, she would feel his wrath... He woudl teach her the true meaning of fear and agony...

    [OOC: sorry it's small, there's little else for Roryx to do... >.<]
     
    ~Fwee XP~ I hope you don't mind if I join

    Name: Drac

    Age: 17

    Gender: Male

    World of Origin: Makogu, the planet of an ancient race that can turn into any animal, including mythical creatures. The planet is split up into four groups, the water tribe, the land tribe, the sky tribe and the mythical tribe. The water tribe have built cities underwater, the land tribe have built cities all over the planet, the sky tribe have built cities on clouds using an anti-grav system, the mythical tribe have built cities on a huge island full of different types of fruit.

    Appearance:
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    Personality: Drac is a member of no tribe on his planet, he travels around Makogu looking for his parents, he usually travels alone but sometimes others will travel to a certain place with him. Drac is powerful, smart and shy, thats why he doesnt like travling with people.

    Abilities: Drac is able to take the DNA from any type of animal and turn into it, but he is also a cat demon

    Other:

    RP Sample:

    Drac walked around the forest of Absule, he was near one of the water tribe's famous underwater cities, first he had to walk through this forest then he had to turn into a fish or something and swim to the city, it had been three months since Drac had been to an underwater city, he longed to try out there many different kinds of food, maybe he would get some fisheyes first or maybe an apple on a shark's fin. Drac came to a clearing with a crystal blue lake in the middle "Well this is the place" Drac walked over to the lake and looked down, he could see lights and people moving around inside a glass dome, Drac jumped into the water and started morphing, after about five minutes Drac was now a fish swimming towards the glass dome.

    Soon Drac was human again and was eating a bag of fisheyes "Mmmmm fisheyes..."
     
    I blinked, lifting a strand of my silver hair from my brow, and looked around. I don't feel any different..." I said, with an inquisitive look at the hag. She replied witha shrug "Not many insane people realize their folley." I looked back at the others, and couldn't help a small smile as I explained. "The price for me was simple. My sanity." With that, I sat down cross-legged on the ground, and unseathed my short-saber, and began applying liquid from a red vial onto the edge, polishing the poison into the blade with a white rag...
     
    "You will use these to travel between worlds." The witch explained as she placed a necklace around each of our necks, a crystal hanging from each that had the same colour as our hair... for somestrange reason. "When you find a Servax Jewel shard in varying worlds, attatch all of these gems together, and place the shard on top. This should take you to the next world." The witch continued her explanation as she moved away from us, waving her arms into the air, and mumbling what seemed like a spell. After this, the wind picked up, blowing rain in my face, before I blacked out.

    Was it all a crazy dream? Did any of that really happen? This and more an through my head as I began to regain conciousness once more. Reality kicked in, however, as my body felt frozen stiff. I shot my eyes open to find myself looking into a clouding sky, light fluffy snowflakes falling from the sky. I sat up, and found I was sitting in a pile of snow, the others around me, in the female school uniform from earlier. My long hair was frozen together, my lips purple, and the skin on my legs and arms a bright red, since they weren't covered, throbbing due to the cold. In the distance I could see the silouettes of buildings, and smoke. If only I could make it that far...
     
    Roryx snapped at the witch as she placed the gem on his neck, but he did not intend to harm her, only frighten. Givien his nature to change shape, Roryx absorbed the crystal into his being, right through the cloak. If it was as important as she said, he didn't want to lose it and now, whichever form he took, it would show through, protruding from his chest a bit.

    Roryx felt himself being engulfed in darkness, but that did not feel anyu different to him. what did hurt him however and made him release a wretched demon scream was the light of this new world... it was something he didn't know and he had to think fast or this would kill him... he needed a form to adapt to this and NOW. His eyes flitted form person to person and though he could barely see them, there were a few he could make out for the most part.... but he chose the female in uniform.

    He changed into her and immediately he could again see, but there was a downside to this new form he found... it was frail and it could not withstand the biting cold she now felt. However, she would have to deal with it. Roryx examined her new form and frowned in disappointment at its weakness. He cared not that he had changed gender, that never phased him as he never really had a set gender to begin, he was always changing, but this bothered him in other ways.... it was so new, so... different.

    Roryx concentrated and gathered herself a cloak exactly as she had before, but now it was smaller due to the adjustment in her body frame. As she concentrated further on perfecting this new form she would use to traverse the worlds of light, her eyes became golden as before, her fingernails became sharp claws, her skin toughened and her hair turned an ebony black color. her skin too lost all color, becoming as plae as the skin of the dead... Once finished, Roryx stood waiting to move onward...

    [if any reference is needed, for those of you who have played the original fire emblem for GBA, Limstella comes close]
     
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