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High in the mountains there lay a cave, set in the hard granite. The snow capped peaks cradled the cave in between themselves and protected it from the wind. The cave was pitch black inside, stretching on ominously forever. This was deep in Nacht Der Untoten territory and held one of the age's biggest secrets. Deep in the chasms of the blackened cave sat a giant crystal. It was twice as tall as the man sitting beneath it. The crystal's glow cast the man's shadow far across the large chamber. His sword was stuck in the soft dirt before him, his hand rested on the hilt. He wore a black hood that cast another long shadow over his boney, pale face and huge black eyes. The cave was painfully quiet except for a dull hum thats seemed to be coming from the cystal. The crystal was black as the night sky but gave off a silver glow that would put any mortal in a trance. The clacking of metal on the hard rock in the tunnels alerted the resting man that his enemy had arrived. His hand slid down the hilt slowly, carefully until he gripped the blade and ripped it up from the earth without making a noise. A chill wind entered the chamber, blowing in from every tunnel as cold as ice. Two more beings appeared from the tunnels, one with long white hair along with all white apparel. This man was of the clan of the blood cross, he had forged a family of unholy mutts under a banner of proclaimed trust. The hooded man knew him as Kamil, Kamil had atleast twenty blades strapped to his belt, as well as a crossbow loosely hooked to his belt on the opposite side. A giant guillotine style sword strapped to his back gave a more menacing feel to Kamil's presence. The hooded man stood, letting the cloak blow off with the icey wind. It revealed a thick, black leather armor that covered an equally boney body.
"Lucius,"Kamil nodded to the man. "I can't believe you're still alive... didn't your god cast you out?"
Lucius snarled, "I came to the place of my god to meet judgement, i brought you here to end you.."
Kamil chuckled lightly,"Your death will come here too, fighting in a place sacred to your kind,"
"Atleast i'm not trying to steal the crystals power,"Lucius snapped. The crystal shook violently at it's mention but the two men ignored it. The wind stopped and all fell silent and still again. The stone's humming tearing through the still air. Lucius was slowly exerting more and more power as he waited for Kamil to act. In and instant, Kamil's fragile, skinny and seemingly breakable form shot out a large wave of power. All of Kamil's power already exerting into the cavern ad been enough to shove Lucius back against the anceint crystal until his power also shot up to it's max. He ran straight at Kamil, sword in hand and a fire burning in his eyes. The human form of Lucious burned away in a black flame as a transperent man, a ghost as humans called it, flew from the ashes, sword aimed high and now on fire as well. Kamil pulled the guillotine sword from his back with one hand, as if it were a twig. He to charged at his opponent. With both aimed to collide head on, power screaming as it tried to repel it's opposite, the crystal rattled violently again.
A sound like the shattering of glass was heard, as far as Daxaar's forests and it's deserts.
The crystal had shattered and the shards aimed themselves directly to kill the two men, impaling them both and killing them instantly with an unconceivable power.
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- Title: Clans of Daxaar- The beginning
- Artist: Vonuxsan
- Description: This is the prolouge to a work i have been stitching together for about a year now. Please comment.
- Date: 06/13/2009
- Tags: clans daxaar beginning
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- crazy_raezi - 06/13/2009
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whoa..........that was totally amazing!!
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