~+Tales of FFF+~The Role Play

Lucious surveyed every move of his "guests" through a magical orb inside his throne room. He noticed that Danny went on a different route from the others and Lucious thought it would be a good chance to test some of his traps.

The doors before and behind Dany were closed quickly, trapping him inside room. Suddenly zombies crawled from the sands covering the floors and the fiends surrounded Dany.

Meanwhile in the dark ballroom, the doors that lead to the second floor were sealed, leaving them standing like sitting ducks in the first floor. Suddenly a blinding light flashed through the room, the second trial in which everyone would face their inner fears begins now...
 
Danny smiled. He had seen the locking mechanism on the door and that was why he had chosen this way. If there were traps that meant he was going the right way. He sheathed his sword and jumped high as a zombie attacked the space he had been in. He drew his handguns and shot it killing it instantly. He landed and fell to the ground spinning whilst pulling the triggers esily emptying the room/

"Lucious. Do you not remember me?" Danny asked the room once it was empty.

"Do you not remember when me, you and Julius hung out as children?" Zombies emerged once more and Danny had to dodge left as a more speedy one and more balanced one attacked him. He put his guns back in there holsters kneed the zombie pulled out Longshot and blew its head off.

"Yeesh man. If you're gonna kill me at least kill me in style!" Danny shouted cheekily as he shot at more zombies emerging.
 
FFGuy opened his eyes from the flash of light and automatically had to fly before getting hit by an airborne strike from a dark figure

the dark figure had dark purple armour, the shoulder pads were spiked, the helm was rectangular and bore bull horns, the leg armour was less monstrous and was almost paladin style, this creature also had wings, his were good and evil but on opposite ends, the foot armour was shining gold and spiked at the heel.

as for the creatures weapon, it was a dark purple longsword, almost as Large as him, it was crude, serrated and curved at the end.

FFGuy: what kind of apparition are you?

Evil FFGuy: I am you, your opposite, your alter ego!

FFGuy landed near the figure

FFGuy: if you are my opposite, why do you serve darkness, Lucius mutilated you too, didn't he?

Evil FFGuy: he may have done but it was a gift, not a 'curse' as you put it, can't you see the power he has imposed upon you?

FFGuy: this 'power' is a curse! I can't express my feelings, my love and I am always haunted by the darkness, how can you call that true power!?

Evil FFGuy: your love, you mean Zeria? ha! that would never work, how could she fall for a monster like you?

FFGuy: shut up! you are not me..... you are nothing like me!

Evil FFGuy: that may be, but can you best my skills?

FFGuy: I have no choice, I will best you!

The Evil FFGuy flew forward and lunged at FFGuy

FFGuy flew up high anddrew his Old Memories

FFGuy: my curse will destroy you! Firaga!

Large flames chased the warrior but he easily outflew them

Evil FFGuy: this is how you use Firaga! Firaga!

his flames shot at unreal speeds, FFGuy's legs were crudely burnt by the flames

FFGuy: you are unreal!

Evil FFGuy flew to the glass roof and smashed it, the glass would shred FFGuy to ribbons if he could not dodge them
 
Lucious grinned, he did remember Danny but he didn't cared for such trivial things as friendship, he left all his past, his childhood and memories, behind him and he had embraced his new found role as king of darkness.

Lucious snapped his fingers and the door leading to the "twisted" ballroom behind Danny was opened. In there Danny wouldn't find his rival like everyone else, he would face a monster created by Lucious himself, in fact it would be one of Lucious' phantom knights

The Phantom Knight, a soulless puppet clad in a hellish black armor awaited in the middle of the room. The knight was armed with the "Bloodbath", a monstrous sweihender type sword weighing 100 pounds which was 5 feet long.
 
Danny had seen the knight

"When I meant style I meant that it wouldn't be bloody and painful!" Danny shouted whilst grinning. He dropped the clips out of his guns and reloaded them before heading towards the knight

"So you gotta name or are you just a puppet? He always liked puppets... Dunno why." Danny said to the Knight, as he expected the thing said nothing. It raised its blade and Danny raised his guns. It charged and Danny fired emptying the clips quickly. As soon as he was out of ammo. he jumped in the air but felt the sword just skim him. He drew the Longshot and shot the Knight in the head whilst still in the air. The Knightstumbled but quickly regained balance as it turned round and charged once more.

"Jeez man!" Danny shouted as he put the Longshot away and drew his blade. Bloodbath. The name of the blade popped into his head, he had read in a magazine about it. It was big, painful and bloody but extremely slow. He blocked the blow but felt the enormous weight of it on his sword. He pushed upwards and kicked the Knight in the chest. It fell backwards and Danny seized his chance. He cut through the chest and thought that the knight had been defeated. He was wrong. Danny felt the Knight punch him in the head and felt shellshocked as his blade came loose and he went tumbling. He fell to the ground and landed leaning against the wall. He looked up and saw the blade of the Knight raised.

It's red eyes blazed.
 
Hejaloki's Test

Hejaloki landed and took human form and ran inside. Once Hejaloki made it inside he was teleported to a weird bizzaro room. That was there and it wasn't.

Then a figure appeared out of no where. It looked like his former self. It started to ask questions.

Why do you fight?

"To right the wrongs I have done."

Wrongs against who?

"The Mortals of this world."

Why help the mortals?

"To aid them in the fight against the demonic powers."

Who set loose the demonic powers?

"The mortals did a long time ago."

Why aid them when they caused the problem?

"It inst the fault of the current mortals."

You will not succeed without death in your future. You know how to proceed now finish this test.

"Yes I know I have forseen my own future."

With that Hejaloki striked down the figure. Then he was teleported to the throne room.

He saw Lucious, "I will wait for the mortals to come."

He stuck his sword point into the floor and knelt down. Then he started to mentally help the others in their respective test.

Then Hejaloki waited.
 
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Arthvader "Huh...*flashing light* Wha.. What's Going on?"

Enemy "Prepare to meet your death"

A dark entity appeared before Arthvader, but something seems familiar about him.

Arthvader "Who, just who are you?"

Enemy "Can't you see I'm you, well at least the dark side of you. the side that wants to destroy everything."

Arthvader "So I see.Looks like I'll have to defeat you in order to proceede through this castle."

Dark Arthvader "That is, if you can destroy me."

Both Arthvader and his dark self drew out their flaming swords and started battling each other. As Arthvader start swing his swords at his dark self, only for his dark self to parry and slash Arthvader across the chest, burning him. Feeling the pain from the sword, Arthvader decided to switch out his weapons, this time to his Mana Sword and Mirror Shield, and managed to make a clear strike across the legs of his dark self. When he made the strike, he also felt the pain from the very attack that he pulled off on his dark self.

Arthvader "Ugh, What's going on here? I knew i hit you, but in return, I felt the pain as well. Why is that?"

Dark Arthvader "So, I guess you're finally starting to figure out then, huh. yes, for every attack you successfully pulled off on me, you'll feel pain in the same area where you hurt me. In other words, you'll never defeat me. Now time for you to meet your doom. EARTH PRISION!!!!"

The power of Dark Arthvader's Mana sword Glowed in a dark green Aura, entrapping Arthvader in a prision of wood.

'Just great, I can't even cast a spell in this place, while my dark self can cast spells without any effect. How am I suppose to defeat someone who is nearly impossible to... Wait, I got it.'

Arthvader took out his flaming swords and destroyed the prison that was made by himself. he then threw out all of his weapons.

Arthvader "I figured out how to defeat you, my dark self. I'll refuse to fight you, even if it means you'll kill me with ease."

Dark Arthvader "Well, It's time for me destroy your soul."

As Arthvader's dark self started delivering the final blow, His enemy started to fade away.

Dark Arthvader "Wha...What's going on? Whay am I disappearing?"

Arthvader "By thinking about not fighting, I figured out how to defeat you. By simply not fighting, I have actually won this battle."

Dark Arthvader "So, I guess you've finally figured out the secret to victory. I applaud your decision. You have passed this trial, now go on and defeat the evil of this castle"

And with those final words, Arthvader's Dark self fully disappears.

'Finally, I'm glad that's over. Now to go on.'
 
Sadly Dannys fight wasn't as easy as the others. The Phantom Knight struck down with the massive blade. Somehow Danny had gotten a big piece of wood and felt the sword jam itself into it.

He rolled left and grabbed his sword. He charged at the Knight and struck at him. The attack was blocked but it had the desired effect. As soon as the blow struck Danny released the sword and jumped in the air. He drew his handguns and loaded them quickly. he shot at the Knight using Fire on all his bullets making them melt the steel on the knight.

Sure enough the Knight soon had barely any armor. What Danny saw was something he would never forget. Pure darkness encased a human but it seemed as though the human had been stripped of flesh and left to rot. In his shock Danny fell and without its armor the Knight was extremely fast. he felt a tight hand curl itself around Dannys neck. He was slowly dying.

He saw the knight smile as Danny started to choke. He scrabbled with his hands for ny weapon and somehow his blade had fallen near him. he grabbed it and stabbed the Knight in its now unprotected face. The blade stayed there and Danny felt sickened as the body started to burn and melt. It's screams filled the ballroom. It collapsed. Danny walked over to it and grabbed his sword. He wiped the blood off it with a curtain and sheathed it. He grabbed his handguns and spun them into there holsters

"Shit. The others!" Ha ran back to the main hall. He noticed that no one was there and hurriedly bolted the door closed. The zombies Luscious had sent were extremely slow and had only just reached the door.
 
FFGuy noticed the falling glass shards and only just got out of the way with some quick flying under an arch

FFGuy: you are goddamn lethal!

Evil FFGuy: what do you expect? I am doing anything you would never think of doing

FFGuy: anything I would never think of doing.....I've got it!

FFGuy flew to the ceiling to eye level with his darker side

FFGuy: Die!

FFGuy casted his most lethal; attack, ultima, the spell that would nearly kill him if he used it, the spell almost obliterates Evil FFGuy

Evil FFGuy: Curaga!

FFGuy falls to the floor but the healing restores enough power to get his wing strengh to stop him falling

FFguy: hah! I knew you would do it if I was willing to die to kill you!

Evil FFGuy: so you know.... it seems you have passed, I cannot kill you and I am almost dead....

Evil FFGuy fades away into a dark mist and a blinding flash of light transports back to the grand entrance and hovers down to the ground

FFGuy: now I am back, where is everyone else?
 
(JEEZ! YOU ALL LEFT ME SO FAR BEHIND! now I know what Julius dealt with...T^T)


Zeria had become even more anxious as the battles went on. Now, a dark mist surrounded her and everything disappeared. Then, she saw herself in her released demon form, the form she'd never told anyone of. But was she couldn't bear, was that she was watching herself kill images of her dearest friends. Shenorai. Vegnya. FFGuy. Everyone......then....came Julius. Her heart was pounding.

"NO!"

She darted forward and tackled over her demon form.

"What are you doing, you fool?!"
"Stopping you from killing Sir Julius!"
"He's just another fool who betrayed you. Just like Lord Samael said"
"You're wrong! He'd never leave me! Not willingly!"
"Ah, but he did aim his blade to you"
"He was upset....and wasn't thinking clearly!"
"You really are a fool"
"Shut up!"

Thus, a great battle ensued between them. Zeria against her own demon. Swords crashing, fists connecting, injuries being taken, it was a tough battle of the heart.

"If I defeat you, you have to let me use your power!"
"You could never defeat me, Zeria. You are too weak. You couldn't even save Julius from Lucious"
"I wasn't there at the time! If I had been..."
"What? If you'd been there, what could you do?! He'd just tell you to leave again"

Zeria froze and wiped away tears.

"You're wrong! Julius isn't like that! He's a kind, caring person...that's why I love him!"
"Feh...love. Such a disgusting word. Very well. Try and beat me if you can...."
"Gladly!"

The battle continued again. Zeria took a wound to the arm, Demon Z took a wound to the chest. Zeria took a wound to the leg, Demon Z took 3 to arm. Soon, they both were drenched in blood.

"This is enough! Let's end this!"
"There's no way I'll lose to a mortal like you!"
"Bring it"

They charged and slashed blades, landing a few feet away from each other, facing opposite directions. They both were unmoving, until Demon Z collapsed.

"It cannot be..."
"You will give me your power and control. Now!"
"Yes, my master Lady Zeria Iiyasei"

Zeria was thrown back into reality, where everyone was still alive. The demon's power was bursting inside her. Now she felt reassured that she would be able to win. She wasn't alone.

"Everyone! Are you alright?!"

Zeria drew her Hellfire Blade. The Lion Heart Gunblade was not to be used until the battle with Lucious. She refused to. She hoped that her Hellfire Blade and maybe a few kunai or shuriken would be sufficient enough to take down these accursed zombies.

"TIME TO FINISH THIS!" she cried out, charging into the fight once more...
 
Shenorai dropped onto the ground, coughing and gasping for breath. She was lucky her throat wasn't utterly crushed beneath such a strong grip! With a growl, she glared at dark cloud as it disappeared.

Shen, head's up!

Quickly, Shen's eyes darted around to see what has become of the battlefield. The zombies were coming by the horde! There was only one way in; the great doors leading into the castle.

"There are too many!" she cried out to whoever remained outside with her. "Inside, hurry!"

And with that, Shenorai retreated into the castle herself, holding a door open for the others. Once everyone was inside, she pulled the doors shut. She heaved a sigh of relief, glad to be out of reach of the undead.

"...right then...in we go."

As Shenorai turned, there was a brilliant flash of light, almost blinding the bounty hunter. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a dark room underground. The smell of the earth was everywhere. The room was illuminated by torches and candles surrounding her in a large circle. Before her was a large slab of stone stained with faded brown splashes. Metallic loops had been bolted to the stone at four opposite corners.

Her heart sunk with dread as her eyes widened. "...wh-what treachery is this?" Shenorai asked in a hushed voice. Already, her hands were trembling.

Shen was interrupted by a pair of doors bursting open. She turned and saw a balding, elderly man with a thin frame and eyes obscured by half-moon glasses. He was garbed in arcane robes, white in color and accompanied by a priest's hat. A veil embroidered with various symbols of protection hung from the hat over his face.. In his frail hands, he held a silver staff, bearing a pair of bells at its elaborately twisted head.

Shenorai recognized him almost immediately. Her heart felt like it shriveled as she felt it trying to beat out of her chest.

"Impossible...Elder Kato?"

The man did not respond. He raised his staff and struck it into the ground, summoning six priests into the room with a loud KLACK! They filed down the earthen steps silently, their faces masked behind veils and keeping them anonymous. Their hands were joined beneath their long sleeves and their heads were bowed in prayer.

Shenorai couldn't believe this was happening. She didn't want it to be happening. Although she spun around to look for some way out, the doors she saw before were now long gone. There was no exit, no matter how hard she prayed for one. Lucius's dark magic had tapped into the recesses of her mind, cruelly replaying the beginning of those horrible night terrors.

She had to run.

Turning away from the stairway in the distance, Shen tried to run out between the candlestick stands. However, a pair of large hands snatched her, followed by several others. She kicked and screamed as she was dragged back into the slab at the center of the room. One of the priests forced her coat open, sending brass buttons flying and landing somewhere in the dirt. With a single motion, he dislodged the breastplate into two halves and cast them aside, allowing them to be consumed by shadow. Another pair of hands ripped her pack from her shoulders, robbing her of her ammunition. Finally, her trusted shotgun was taken. All of this happened so quickly that Shen barely had enough time to try and swat the priests away.

But it was no use fighting. Shen was forced to the stone, laying on her stomach. Her wrists and ankles were quickly bound to the loops with metal shackles. No matter how she struggled, the priests somehow overpowered her.

Kato stood before her. Shen craned her neck just to get a good look at him. She spouted obscenities at him, but he either couldn't hear her or this illusion truly couldn't understand what she was shouting. Kato simply held out his hands, attracting the attention of the other priests.

"You may begin the unsealing process," he said in a monotone voice.

The back of her coat and shirt had been ripped open. Shen writhed in protest, yet the shackles rendered her unable to do much about the situation. An obsidian blade was heated by one of the nearby black candles before making its first incision - retracing the circular pattern of runes that made up the scarring upon her back.

Her screams of pain echoed throughout the chamber and possibly out of the illusion battle. Not only was the knife sinking into her flesh, but it felt as though something was slicing deep into her heart. As though these magic blades truly were able to forcefully separate the soul from the body.

"St-stop it, please!" she cried out, tears streaking her cheeks. "Leave her alone! Please, leave her alone!"

She was answered with a deeper slice near the center of her back. All of the wounds inflicted upon her in the past were reopened by the priests. Her shirt and coat were drenched in her own blood. Kato stared down at the series of unsealing runes that bled profusely upon the woman's back.

That same monotone voice cut through the air, "O vile spirit who has taken this girl, return her body and begone! Return to the Other Side whence you came! Begone, spirit! BEGONE!"

Shen's shriek echoed throughout the dark room as she felt something cold rip out of her back. Wide-eyed, she saw Leondra's energy drifting away, as though being pulled by force. The ghost was panicked, struggling against the force and reaching her hand out at her former host.

"NO! Leondra!" Shen tried desperately to reach out towards the ghost, but she was unable to even move her arms. The spirit had disappeared into the darkness. The priests stopped at last, lowering their heated knives. Kato looked pleased with the result.

"It is finished, then," he said quietly. "You are free, Shenorai. Release her."

Swallowed by shadow, the chains, the slab, the priests, Elder Kato, and even the candles around her disappeared. The young woman was now sprawled upon the floor. She was left in the dark room alone. Truly alone. Her wounds were exposed to the cold air around her, clotting slowly.

Shen couldn't move. Her body refused to cooperate and her mind was utterly lost. Without Leondra, it felt like all happiness was ripped out from her heart. The will to fight on had faded and she felt no love towards those whom she considered her friends. It was as though part of her soul was ripped out as well.

The bloodied bounty hunter curled up upon the earthen floor of this 'illusion' and wept until her consciousness faded.
 
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Dark Fayte walks up to Lucious in his Atrum Sage form and kneels in front of him.

"I have returned by you command my master."

Then turns to join in watching the warriors suffer through their trails. He turns slightly to Lucious and says.

"As soon as you wish Master Lucious I will destroy them."

Not waiting for a response he turns to continue watching the trails.
 
Zeria stopped for a moment and used some of her medical supplies to patch up her wounds. Most of the bleeding had stopped, but the fight was still going. This castle was huge and she didn't like seeing it again. She'd already seen part of it when she'd come here with Lord Samael. She shuddered at the memory.

"Damn it all to hell anyway! Hang on guys! I have a healing salve that should work wonders for you"

She started towards the closest person to her and hoped that everyone would be alright. Her fear of killing everyone herself had been a nightmare to her. Her worst fear. She could only hope that everyone was alright. She was still upset a little bit with Shenorai about the masquerade, but now was not a time to argue. She would need all the help she could get, whether she wanted it or not. Zeria almost hoped she would have to face Lord Samael, so she could make him pay for messing around with her mind. Tricking her into betraying all of her friends and comrades.

"DAMNIT!"
 
'So, it seems i'm not the only one that passed this trial.'

After noticing that FFGuy passed the trial as well, Arthvader decided to explore the dark castle in search of enemies to defeat. along his trek, he suddenly encountered the one being that he tried to avoid for a while now, ExDeath.

ExDeath "So, We meet again, Arthvader. Last time you were lucky, but now you luck ends here and now. Prepare to meet your maker."

Arthvader "I can't believe I have to battle you here ExDeath. You're right about one thing, I was lucky the last time we met. But now, I won't lose to the likes of you. You will soon see the light when I'm done with"

Arthvader then drew out his swords and engaged ExDeath in mortal combat.
 
Lucious was troubled by the vision of Shenorai lying helplessly on a pool of her own blood, it seems that his sorcery was far too powerful for her. That or maybe Shenorai's memories were her greatest weaknesses. Lucious rose from his throne and took his blade with him. He passed next to Dark Fayte and stopped without turning his sight to his apprentice.

"Dark Fayte, I see you are eager to see some blood. Let's see where lies your loyalty: I want you to stop Zeria once and for all. She must not be allowed to see Julius. Hejaloki, though your presence here is quite bothersome, I don't have time to deal with you now. Our conversation will be postponed, for now."

Lucious walked away from Dark Fayte, heading towards a dark corridor. He soon used his dark sorcery to teleport to Shenorai's location, hoping to have a chance to redeem this horrendous disaster: Shenorai was not meant to die.

Lucious quickened his movement until he finally reached a hidden room, he was entering Shenorai's illusion battle. Lucious sheathed his blade and fell on his knees next to Shenorai, holding her within his arms in a gentle embrace. It seems that some of his former feelings towards her came back from the very depths of his tainted soul.

"My dear flower, your knight is here...."

Lucious lifted her body and held her head close to his heart and kissed her forehead. He then turned around carrying Shenorai's unconscious body and headed towards a mysterious portal that lead to his throne room. After walking for a few minutes, Lucious arrived to his own chambers, and gently placed her body on a huge bed. He caressed her soft face and fell in depression blaming himself for harming someone who was so precious to him.

"Rest here my rose of life, goddess of my heart and owner of my thoughts."

Lucious then backed away from the bed and left the room, closing the door behind him and sealing it with a magical barrier. Though Shenorai could come out, nothing could come in, giving her enough time to replenish her strength.

"Now I must find Leondra. If I am to heal her soul I need Leondra's spirit. Failure is not an option."
 
as the battle began, Arthvader has gone to the same disadvantage as he suffered the last time they fought. ExDeath suddenly took complete advaqntage over Arthvader again.

ExDeath "Don't tell me this is the best you can do? I guess it's time for you to die."

Arthvader "W.What do you mean?"

Exdeath "I mean this. DEATH!"

All of a sudden, the grim reaper appeared in front of Arthvader. The Reaper then began taking his soul away, ending Arthvader's life.

'A.AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH..... So, I guess this is the end of me...'

As he started talking about his doubts, ExDeath started to head towards the rest of the group.

ExDeath "He was even more pathetic than the last time. Now, He's dead. I might as well go after the rest of his group and end their lives as well"

As ExDeath started his trip to the other group, The Reaper almost completely took away the soul of Arthvader.

'I don't know why, but I must help out my friends. ExDeath must die. Please, give me the power needed to destroy evil.'

All of a sudden, the body of a dead Arthvader started to glow a gold-like aura. The reaper then lost possession of Arthvader's soul, and the soul returned to the body, reviving Arthvader. he then suddenly rose back up and charged at ExDeath, Bare Handed.

Arthvader "Where do you think you're going, ExDeath? You can get rid of me that easily? I told you I'm going to make you see the light."

ExDeath turned around to notice Arthvader, alive and well, and in a powerful new aura, charging at him.

ExDeath "H..How can this be? You've should have died from that spell."

Arthvader "It almost worked, ExDeath. Now it's time for you to really meet you end. BUM RUSH BLITZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With his revived new power, Arthvader's attacks went at the speed of light, Obliterating ExDeath along the progress of the attack.

ExDeath "AAAAHHHHHH How can this be?"

Arthvader "You've hurt many people in the past, now it's time for you to die. Farewell ExDeath."

ExDeath "You might have destroyed me, but you'll never defeat the lord of this castle. that's a promise."

The attack has finally ended ExDeath's life, as well as exhausted most of Arthvader's energy.

'I..I can't believe it. I actually did it. I defeated ExDeath. I might as well continue exploring this castle... that is, after i rest for a while.'

But before he rested, he search around his body to see if there where any useful items within him.

'Hey, a couple of Megalixers and elixers. Better bring these with me in case something happened.'

He then picked up the items and then began his rest.
 
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As Atrum Sage stood up after hearing his masters wish and a small sinister smile creped across his face.

"Your wish is your swords desire Master Lucious. I know who she would love to see."

With that he disappears into the darkness once again, and moves to a large room not to far from where the warriors were resting. He then put on a white porcelain mask (for dramatic effect).

As Zeria stood tending the wounds of her friends a voice echoes through the dark corridors of the castle.

"Zeria....Zeria...Zeria....Come to me my love."

It was the voice of the person who she wanted to see.
 
FFGuy acknowledged Arthvader with a friendly nod and then spotted Zeria

FFGuy: it seems we have all defeated our darker parts....

FFGuy flew over to Zeria

FFGuy: may I be of assistance? your wounds look bad
 
Lucious suddenly arrived to a room located behind his throne room. The room was huge, barely illuminated overran with machinery and containers. At the far end of the room there was a human being, male. The man's arms were chained as well as his legs.

"Time to release your wrath upon them..."

Suddenly, the man was released from the chains that binded him, and he fell on his knees. The man was only wearing his armored pants and a savagely ragged shirt. Small plates attached to his torso and arms protected some of his vital points. A fiendish demon, like a spider with huge eyes and an horrendous mouth with countless teeth was attached to his back, as if it were controlling the young man. No one could ever tell who this man was, for his identity was hidden behind a terrifying mask with cables all around it and his hair fell over his forehead, hiding part of his mask.

"Go Aeternus!!!! Cast your wrath upon these heathens who wish to defy their lord!!!"

Aeternus rose up and left the room, heading towards his first victim: Zeria. Suddenly the area around Zeria and FFGuy began to shake violently. The monster Aeternus lied before them, surrounded by electric charges flowing all over his bodies. His movements were quite mechanical, almost as if this man were controlled by the parasite he had attached to his back.


Aeternus growled, raising his left arm and summoning his psychic powers to manipulate objects from afar. With the power of his mind, he lifted an enormous boulder and hurled it towards Zeria hoping to crush her under a pile of rubble. A powerful force field was thus summoned around Aeternus, as if he expected FFGuy to attack him on sight.

"Target located. Initiating Target Elimination. First objective: female, 17 years old. Almost 5'9" tall. Status: wounded. Second objective: male. Age,:undetermined, weight: unknown, height: difficult to tell. Proceeding to eliminate all threats. Functionability: 98%"


(The monsters identity will remain unknown until the end.)
 
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FFGuy was taken aback almost immediately by the mechanical being, he tried to intercept his movements but seeing Zeria in danger made him act on impulse rather than think and stood before her, readying his blade to smite the boulder

FFGuy: Zeria, don't try to save me, my body is your shield

FFGuy closed his eyes for a second and slashed at the boulder, although it was destroyed, some of the larger fragments attacked his arms from the sudden blow, FFGuy was forced to a weakened state, his only chance to avoid additional damage was to fly up and plan another form of attack, but he would not abandon Zeria to death, at least until more allies arrived.

FFguy: Zeria, take my hand! I will fly us up, we can try and intercept this being from the air
 
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