Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2018 12:01:23 GMT -5
(01/14/18-[08:50:12] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to Everyone -The infinite, which wields in of itself unimaginable patterns of power and beyond that ‘pure untapped magic’, and breaks the boundaries of all things known by the mystics. Through it all, the timeless perception that is matter and the unrelenting force that calls out the name of Alti. These powers both between the land of the living and the land of the dead, is her playground. From within this realm, she sparks a connection to the mortal world. It would seem that nothing was unsettled upon her arrival, and yet billions of nano-nectronic, unseen by observation and yet pierce through this world at will. Billions of waves like that of the wind circle around the area she would appear until a thick black smoke overtook everything around her. Her eyes were shut and would whisper a few encoded words and lifts her black Rod into the air, and the mysterious black smoke was drawn into the tip of the rod until it was all gone. Opening her eyes, looking into the land around her. She purposed not to enter into a location where she could be seen by a bunch of people. Looking to her rod she would lift it up into the air and a wave of energy circles around her like a winter skin. Changing her image to that of a biker chick. She wore dark leather from top to bottom. She open carried a Desert 9mm limited edition. Her rod which she would usually carry with her took on the image of a dagger which she carried on her side. She wore Her hair back tightly fitted in a ponytail. Her outfit tightly fitted as well. Raising her hand up to view the signature ring she wears called the death stone, or the ring of death. Time to head into the city.-
-She teleports into a dark alley as she does not want to be seen using her magic here. The Necromancer who has haunted the lives of many people through the years, now appearing as nothing more than a rough around the edges biker chick. It suits her well. Moving out of the dark alley to the sidewalk. Damion had spoken to her recently about meeting up with Nathaniel. The Dahak family are cousins to her own Del Torian bloodline. She figures if she shows up, He will know how to find her. For now she walks along the sidewalk. This time a year its very cold in Boulder, snow as far as the eye can see. Most of her skin is covered, but Alti long ago, learned to move beyond the threshold for common elemental concerns for mortal.-
(01/14/18-[08:50:30] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to Everyone (thats better, not too dark)
(01/14/18-[09:02:31] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A It was through the Valley of Ash that Nathaniel now strolled in his True Form, that of a 9ft tall Void Daemon, simply to stretch himself out. It was good to let oneself go once in a while, and it had been many years since he'd had opportunity to unleash his Daemonic Form. He still wore draped about his shoulders a Dark Cloak, which whispered to him the presences of all things, living and other wise, in an ancient tongue comprehended only by those of his ilk. It was as he was about to fully unleash himself and tear into a pack of Hellhounds when he felt a Presence outside of The Void, a powerful one at that. Turning to move away from the pack of Hellhounds, his form began to shrink, taking on the fmailiar Humanoid form of Nathaniel Dahak, standing a mere fraction of his true height at 6'4", his form fading from The Void as he stepped into the Alleyway that was occupied by one Presence. The Dark Cloak whispered to him the Presence of Alti, and a hint of a grin appeared on his features as he stepped further into view, his form surrounded by The Void as he had not yet fully manifested within the morta world. Alti. Welcome to Boulder, Cousin.
(01/14/18-[09:02:56] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A (morta = mortal)
(01/14/18-[09:04:45] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to Everyone (Wow I can't spell today lol)
(01/14/18-[09:12:42] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to -=///Harbinger of Death\ -Walking along the sidewalk, she could feel the presence of another and by proxy the void. She paused in her movements allowing him to step forward. There are not many who knows the arts of death as well as she does, so when she sensed his presence, she knew it had to be him. Waiting for you to step out of the Alley and when you do, she grins- “Hello Nathaniel. It’s been a long time” -Reaching into her dark jacket pocket, she pulls out a pack of smokes. Sliding one out into her fingertips. She doesn’t need a lighter, The second she placed it between her lips it lighted up. Its her own special blend of tobacco, strong ass weed, and laced with Nano-Nectrons (special death packaged in nano technology). She offers you one as well- “My formula” –nodding and grinning- “Damion said you wished to speak with me. Regarding my Niece?”
(01/14/18-[09:31:56] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A He would indeed make his way ou to the sidewalk, his Dark Cloak aving shifted into a black sleeveless hoodie with the hood down over his head, tattoos along his bared upper arms. The only indication that he was anything other than Human would be those liquid obsidian pools, which seemed to possess bottomless depths. Those too would change, however, becoming a normal-looking pair of blue eyes. The grin on his face widened just a bit as he nodded his head. Indeed it has been, Alti. How have you been these long Centuries? He would accept the specially crafted cigarette with a nod of acknowledgement, canting his head to the side as he took a brief snif, and with a shrug of broad shoulders, he placed the cigarette into his mouth and it too would light up, seemingly of its own volition. So you've been pretty busy then, I take it. He listened as he leaned up against the fire-engine red brick wall of the building they stood in front of, and he grinned once more. Indeed. I am aware that the Vergence has returned to take down the Dahak Empire. I am also aware that your Niece, Victoria, is a Seer. I was hoping we might come to some arrangement regarding the use of her abilities, so that we might set up a better defense.
(01/14/18-[09:43:35] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A -Centuries indeed, the longer one lives the more of a burden it becomes. She is alike in this way to her two brothers, Jacob and Ezekial. - "I live, I exist, I destroy, I do what I do" -Motions over to the bench nearby, taking note of your eyes turning blue. Shifting forms is not the easiest thing to do.- "Come sit down" -she would sit down and wait for you to join her. Once you do, she raises her right hand, and her death stone, creates a barrier around us. To those who would pass by, they would hear casual conversation and nothing more. Cleaver programming of the stone to create endless loops that would mean nothing to anyone else. But inside of here, we can speak freely without others hearing it- "Victoria, has a special gift. she cannot exploit it. For if she does, it can destroy her." -takes a hit off the smoke and exhales deeply- "In another time period, the time of the ancient greeks, she was approached by Alexus the goddess of time. To be more accurate, she sought out Victoria in our day and time. I guess being a goddess of time, makes one timeless" -chuckles softly- "She was chosen to be Seer for our generation. To which purpose to me was clearly to help with the Vergence." -Takes a serious tone for a moment- "Nathaniel, I have no problem with you letting her help. But she cannot be exploited to find out her potential. She has to let it come naturally, in her own way, and in her own time."
(01/14/18-[09:57:44] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A While nowhere near as long-lived as you or Jacob and Ezekial, he still had at least a couple of Centuries under his belt. Plus, it didn't hurt when one could manipulate The Void and travel through it to any period of time. Nathaniel knew of the time you spoke, for he had been to those timeless lands of Olympus. The Dahaks had a history of meeting up over at Sparky's Tavern, in fact. He would move to sit down on the bench with you, and would watch as you created the barrier around us, nodding with a grin. He listened carefully as you spoke of Vicotria's gift. He would take a drag of his cigarette and inhale deeply, holding his breath in for a few moments before releasing the cloud of smoke into the air. He heard the warning in your words and nodded his head once more. I have no intention of exploiting Victoria. Her assistance is all I seek. And in return, I bring a piece of news you might find most interesting. This will have to remain between the two of us, for now. He would lean his back against the bench and close his eyes, folding his arms across his chest after taking another drag on his cigarette.
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to Everyone -The infinite, which wields in of itself unimaginable patterns of power and beyond that ‘pure untapped magic’, and breaks the boundaries of all things known by the mystics. Through it all, the timeless perception that is matter and the unrelenting force that calls out the name of Alti. These powers both between the land of the living and the land of the dead, is her playground. From within this realm, she sparks a connection to the mortal world. It would seem that nothing was unsettled upon her arrival, and yet billions of nano-nectronic, unseen by observation and yet pierce through this world at will. Billions of waves like that of the wind circle around the area she would appear until a thick black smoke overtook everything around her. Her eyes were shut and would whisper a few encoded words and lifts her black Rod into the air, and the mysterious black smoke was drawn into the tip of the rod until it was all gone. Opening her eyes, looking into the land around her. She purposed not to enter into a location where she could be seen by a bunch of people. Looking to her rod she would lift it up into the air and a wave of energy circles around her like a winter skin. Changing her image to that of a biker chick. She wore dark leather from top to bottom. She open carried a Desert 9mm limited edition. Her rod which she would usually carry with her took on the image of a dagger which she carried on her side. She wore Her hair back tightly fitted in a ponytail. Her outfit tightly fitted as well. Raising her hand up to view the signature ring she wears called the death stone, or the ring of death. Time to head into the city.-
-She teleports into a dark alley as she does not want to be seen using her magic here. The Necromancer who has haunted the lives of many people through the years, now appearing as nothing more than a rough around the edges biker chick. It suits her well. Moving out of the dark alley to the sidewalk. Damion had spoken to her recently about meeting up with Nathaniel. The Dahak family are cousins to her own Del Torian bloodline. She figures if she shows up, He will know how to find her. For now she walks along the sidewalk. This time a year its very cold in Boulder, snow as far as the eye can see. Most of her skin is covered, but Alti long ago, learned to move beyond the threshold for common elemental concerns for mortal.-
(01/14/18-[08:50:30] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to Everyone (thats better, not too dark)
(01/14/18-[09:02:31] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A It was through the Valley of Ash that Nathaniel now strolled in his True Form, that of a 9ft tall Void Daemon, simply to stretch himself out. It was good to let oneself go once in a while, and it had been many years since he'd had opportunity to unleash his Daemonic Form. He still wore draped about his shoulders a Dark Cloak, which whispered to him the presences of all things, living and other wise, in an ancient tongue comprehended only by those of his ilk. It was as he was about to fully unleash himself and tear into a pack of Hellhounds when he felt a Presence outside of The Void, a powerful one at that. Turning to move away from the pack of Hellhounds, his form began to shrink, taking on the fmailiar Humanoid form of Nathaniel Dahak, standing a mere fraction of his true height at 6'4", his form fading from The Void as he stepped into the Alleyway that was occupied by one Presence. The Dark Cloak whispered to him the Presence of Alti, and a hint of a grin appeared on his features as he stepped further into view, his form surrounded by The Void as he had not yet fully manifested within the morta world. Alti. Welcome to Boulder, Cousin.
(01/14/18-[09:02:56] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A (morta = mortal)
(01/14/18-[09:04:45] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Dark Alley]
{Is walking through a dark alley in Boulder}
says to Everyone (Wow I can't spell today lol)
(01/14/18-[09:12:42] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to -=///Harbinger of Death\ -Walking along the sidewalk, she could feel the presence of another and by proxy the void. She paused in her movements allowing him to step forward. There are not many who knows the arts of death as well as she does, so when she sensed his presence, she knew it had to be him. Waiting for you to step out of the Alley and when you do, she grins- “Hello Nathaniel. It’s been a long time” -Reaching into her dark jacket pocket, she pulls out a pack of smokes. Sliding one out into her fingertips. She doesn’t need a lighter, The second she placed it between her lips it lighted up. Its her own special blend of tobacco, strong ass weed, and laced with Nano-Nectrons (special death packaged in nano technology). She offers you one as well- “My formula” –nodding and grinning- “Damion said you wished to speak with me. Regarding my Niece?”
(01/14/18-[09:31:56] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A He would indeed make his way ou to the sidewalk, his Dark Cloak aving shifted into a black sleeveless hoodie with the hood down over his head, tattoos along his bared upper arms. The only indication that he was anything other than Human would be those liquid obsidian pools, which seemed to possess bottomless depths. Those too would change, however, becoming a normal-looking pair of blue eyes. The grin on his face widened just a bit as he nodded his head. Indeed it has been, Alti. How have you been these long Centuries? He would accept the specially crafted cigarette with a nod of acknowledgement, canting his head to the side as he took a brief snif, and with a shrug of broad shoulders, he placed the cigarette into his mouth and it too would light up, seemingly of its own volition. So you've been pretty busy then, I take it. He listened as he leaned up against the fire-engine red brick wall of the building they stood in front of, and he grinned once more. Indeed. I am aware that the Vergence has returned to take down the Dahak Empire. I am also aware that your Niece, Victoria, is a Seer. I was hoping we might come to some arrangement regarding the use of her abilities, so that we might set up a better defense.
(01/14/18-[09:43:35] ) {-Destroyer-of-Souls-}
Alti
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A -Centuries indeed, the longer one lives the more of a burden it becomes. She is alike in this way to her two brothers, Jacob and Ezekial. - "I live, I exist, I destroy, I do what I do" -Motions over to the bench nearby, taking note of your eyes turning blue. Shifting forms is not the easiest thing to do.- "Come sit down" -she would sit down and wait for you to join her. Once you do, she raises her right hand, and her death stone, creates a barrier around us. To those who would pass by, they would hear casual conversation and nothing more. Cleaver programming of the stone to create endless loops that would mean nothing to anyone else. But inside of here, we can speak freely without others hearing it- "Victoria, has a special gift. she cannot exploit it. For if she does, it can destroy her." -takes a hit off the smoke and exhales deeply- "In another time period, the time of the ancient greeks, she was approached by Alexus the goddess of time. To be more accurate, she sought out Victoria in our day and time. I guess being a goddess of time, makes one timeless" -chuckles softly- "She was chosen to be Seer for our generation. To which purpose to me was clearly to help with the Vergence." -Takes a serious tone for a moment- "Nathaniel, I have no problem with you letting her help. But she cannot be exploited to find out her potential. She has to let it come naturally, in her own way, and in her own time."
(01/14/18-[09:57:44] )
-=///Harbinger of Death\\\=-
. . : : :N A T H A N I E L . : : . D A H A K: : : . .
Gen 3
Director of Operations - Dahak Labs
Commander of the Dahak Empire
Necropolis - City of Boulder - RPO
You've got your rules and your religion
All designed to keep you safe
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
. . : : : : : : . .
:City of Boulder:
[Sidewalk]
{Is walking on a Sidewalk in Boulder}
says to {-Destroyer-of-Souls-} A While nowhere near as long-lived as you or Jacob and Ezekial, he still had at least a couple of Centuries under his belt. Plus, it didn't hurt when one could manipulate The Void and travel through it to any period of time. Nathaniel knew of the time you spoke, for he had been to those timeless lands of Olympus. The Dahaks had a history of meeting up over at Sparky's Tavern, in fact. He would move to sit down on the bench with you, and would watch as you created the barrier around us, nodding with a grin. He listened carefully as you spoke of Vicotria's gift. He would take a drag of his cigarette and inhale deeply, holding his breath in for a few moments before releasing the cloud of smoke into the air. He heard the warning in your words and nodded his head once more. I have no intention of exploiting Victoria. Her assistance is all I seek. And in return, I bring a piece of news you might find most interesting. This will have to remain between the two of us, for now. He would lean his back against the bench and close his eyes, folding his arms across his chest after taking another drag on his cigarette.