|What is this I don't even...|
CH2P3 - Guardian, Pt. 3Luar fell over and landed softly on her back. She lay there for a moment, eyes closed, wondering.CH2P3 - Guardian, Pt. 3 by DuskMind
"Well, I'm glad that worked out as planned."
Luar's eyes shot open and she rolled to her feet at the voice. But the ethereal figure in front of her isn't what her eyes rested on. She stared at Daezir; his hand holding his sword, his other arm outstretched. She stared at herself; still on the rock, his palm on her head, his blade in her body. The weapon appeared to be plunged deep in her, but no blade came out of her back. Her gaze slowly drifted to the ethereal figure that had spoken to her. His body seemed to be made out of pure energy, with metal bangles placed every few inches. His body pulsed a light purple, and near him floated a black and white brain.
~You could have killed her, you know.~ The brain seemed to pulse blue sparks as she heard this.
"Daezir?" Luar stepped foward to the figure. It simpled nodded, and lifted a hand to halt her.
"I apologize for scaring you like that
CH2P2 - Guardian, Pt. 2Daezir stood now, and though he had no facial features to give it away, Luar felt he was glaring.CH2P2 - Guardian, Pt. 2 by DuskMind
"You want to fight me?" Drawing his sword from the back of his sash, Daezir walked slowly towards the woman sitting on the rock.
~What are you thinking Daezir?~
"You think a threat of a fight is going to make me give you want you want so easily?" Daezir thrust his sword forward, so close to Luar's head that her hair moved with the force.
"You won't hurt me." Luar leaned her head against the blade, and reached down to grab her axes. "That would defeat the purpose of having saved and healed me. I don't know why you saved me, and according to your book here, you don't either."
Daezir lifted his open hand, and the Dusk Mind immediately snapped shut and flew to him. He then dropped the book, though the chains flailed until they gripped him and latched onto his sash. With another wave of his hand, Luar's fingers tightened around her axes. Taking a step back, he swung his sword forcefully
CH2P1 - GuardianLuar leaned against a boulder as she massaged her legs. Her bow and weapons were laid out to her side, and Daezir sat facing the fire between them. The dark blood that came from his cuts had lightened slightly to a shade of blue, and he seemed to be recovered.CH2P1 - Guardian by DuskMind
"I can tell you don't mean me any harm," Luar said, staring down at her knees, "but silently sitting there and ignoring me is a bit rude, even if you did save me somehow. And I swore I heard you speak."
"You did." Daezir looked up from the fire, and for the first time Luar could see his face. There were no eyes, no nose, no mouth. Not even ears. The only markings his face had were three large scars going from the top of his face to under his jaw. "How are your legs?"
"My legs?" Luar rubbed at her leg again as if the question confused her. "They're tender. It's hard to stand though. What did you do?"
"Those creatures - I assume Shifters from your race? - destroyed your legs. I healed them using dark magic. That's why the healing p
CH1P4 - First Contact, Pt. 4 (Feasil vs Daezir)The mist spreading behind Daezir began to fall. As it came in contact with the nature around him, the nature began to show signs of decay and death. The dark runes over Daezir coiled around him like a snake. Touching the black void of fire on his weapon's hilt, Daezir spread it across the blade, and swung down at Faesil. The fire leapt off the sword, arcing forward.CH1P4 - First Contact, Pt. 4 (Feasil vs Daezir) by DuskMind
On impact, the flame exploded into a black cloud which quickly dissipated. Flames had reappeared around Feasil's hands and he was holding up a crumbling pillar that had flickers of the black flame. To either side of him was a sharp fissure that also lingered with flame. A second shot of the flame came and shattered the remains of the pillar, throwing Feasil back with the explosion.
"You lesser races always must interfere in our matters." Feasil remained on one knee to steady himself from being blown back.
"Another self important elven race." Daezir brought himself lower to the ground. "Why am I not surprised this world had