Enslaved

[Brenton]

((I agree about the whole family thing. It was just a spiteful gesture.))

Bristven watched as Kvisa stepped forward and started speaking the language of black magic. When the words of capturing the elf, Rhaxta, came up, Bristven allowed her full pink lips to draw back into a strange smile that clearly showed her sharpened teeth. Kvisa, I am a shade. We do not fall back from challenging situations. You said this captive is a she-elf named Rhaxta. Well, since I feel the magic still around, I will bring her back to you. The wickedly smooth language ended with a glint showing in Bristven's eyes. She pulled upon her own senses and found the traces of ancient magic. It felt familiar yet completely foreign as well. With her senses targeted, Bristven allowed her head to roll on her shoulders and stopped with her white locks covering her face. Shadows weren't needed, since this time was a blast of light and sound. When the light dimmed, Bristven was gone, replaced with a strange spiraling scorch on the concrete.

((I hope this isn't misconstrued as god modding))

[Nepherion]

Uruale stood over the woman's body. Her beauty was as docile and restrained as a rose forever grounded in the earth. Uruale looked down at her with daring, steel-like eyes. His shoulders were squared with authority. He found it hard to believe that around him, were some of the strongest beings in Alagaesia. Yet, he was forced to face it. For at any moment Rhaxta's undiscovered power could strike at him ten folds stronger than before and Kvisa alone, had the power to end him in his semi-weakened state.

Flare shuffled subtly against the hole in the prison: Helgrind. Uruale's thoughts had become her own as he felt trivial in their pocket of powers. Even the elder Rider had become a threat to him. She had no choice but to offer assuring, yet strong words to him. Do not feel insufficient in the midst of mere support characters... her words trailed off with effort as she pushed on the walls' side to release herself. This tale is yours. Make your role known and become the King of this land.

Uruale folded his arms against his chest and his lids closed as Flare's words brought confidence to him. You're right. he said confidently, placing his hand softly on Rhaxta's head. If anything this is my story. I refuse to play second best to a shade elf. Remembering the spectral force from before, Uruale approached with the up most caution. A crimson tendril of young naivety trailed across the dream that the Shade-elf Kvisa was weaving. He hid his self-important motives as he viewed the world from his own ever-attentive gaze.

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Uruale had obviously entered the fabricated world well into its development. He watched Rhaxta grow close to the ravine with fearless, heavy lidded, eyes. He hadn't said anything as of yet, he could barely capture the presence that had hidden itself within the veil of the thick fog.

Suddenly, Uruale's eyes lifted in complete shock. His gray eyes trembling at the sight of the countless eggs and eldunari. Many glowed with the presence of old, powerful dragons.

With power like that, Uruale could actually pose a threat to the king. Unlike Rhaxta, Uruale attempted to grasp at the impossible, to reach for the eldunari. He reached out with an invisible, non-existent arm, but quickly stopped when two red eyes opened within the fog. A chill of fear ran down his spine. His greed-ful face had shrunk to a detachable grimace, refusing to show fear even when it lived in the pit of his heart. As the beast shot out at them, Uruale could take no more and withdrew from her mind.
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He looked down onto the slab of earth Rhaxta was pinned too. His breathing was heavy from the fear that had all but captured his heart. What the hell was that !?! he asked himself. Flare spoke through his confusion, seeing all that he had. A dragon, and one that was several centuries older than me. Uruale tried to grasp control of his breathing before speaking again. Uraule looked towards the gray wall infront of him, his eyes narrow with a devious intent. " Forget the dragon. What about the hoard of eldunari ? They were shining with power. "

A shocked Uruale felt a sudden movement underneath his palm, followed by the sound of flesh meeting knuckles. Surprised filled his face as a icy glow brightened his features. " What th- ! " he barked

Like Rhaxta, Uruale had vanished from his spot, leaving only the sound of air dispersing as a vacuum released it from its magical grasp.


Flare eyes widen, her draconian face stretched to the nearest possible reaction that it could to be considered horrified. A deep ravine of sadness separated her heart as the bond between Uruale and her had shrunken to less than even a speck. She felt as if her soul had been taken without regard for her well-being or concern.

Hastened and trembling snorts came from her nostrils as her slanted-eyes searched desperately around the room. Deep, echoing, emotions of intense rage and sadness begin to flow from out her and smash against the minds of the others. She thrashed with uncontrolled strength, shaking the prison as she tried to free herself. Roars of terrified panic left her lungs, shaking the prison even more from its ferocity. Uruale !!!! Uruale !!!! Where are you URUALE !!!

Quicker than anyone could have captured it, her frantic desperation suddenly became rage. With a mighty upheaval of her massive back, she broke from out the self-made prison and sprung into the air. Tossing black slabs of rock flinging towards the earth below. Her slanted-pupils had shrunk to madden, enrage slants of revenge. Though against who she had no idea. She saw no one as a friend and thought of everyone as an enemy. She circled the prison with flaps of her wings and spew torrents of rose colored flames into the night sky. She smash against the mountain with devastating consequences to her bones, but that hadn't ceased her rampage.

Flare's anger begin to boil over to the point where insanity was welcomed, when she found herself in front of the moon's beauty. Her body was fixed as if she was thrusting towards the heavens' itself. One last roar echoed from her throat before she too begin to glow. Uruale... she thought somberly. Than like her Rider before her, she too vanished, leaving only the sound of torrential mass of air in her wake.