[FIN] Blood sun [Ignition event RP Liluth + Faolan]
Mar 20, 2015 15:51:56 GMT
Post by ProfessionalVillain on Mar 20, 2015 15:51:56 GMT
The explosion had come as a complete shock for Faolan when it shattered the warehouse that he'd taken refugee in.
A mere ten minutes ago, he'd experienced the most traumatic and simultaneously best thing in his life; Efa was dead, and the arch demons had dragged him into the abyss to steal his soul and corrupt his body, but somehow, the spirit of Efa had rescued him. Around his neck was a necklace that was the vessel that should have trapped his soul, but now it was containing the powers of all ten arch demons.
He was free; he did not have to fear them anymore. The rush was indescribable. He felt powerful, invincible, complete, there was no remorse when he slaughtered the emperor soldiers, only pleasure. He had finally accomplished what he had worked for all these years. Finally he could do whatever he wanted.
And what he'd wanted was a short break. Killing is exhausting, so he'd found himself an empty warehouse to rest up in. As he'd lain there on the second floor, he got some time to think. Now that he'd gotten what he wanted, then why was he still fighting? Hm.. Well, the outcome of the war was after all important; he wouldn't want the kingdom to be part of the empire.. Koben had been absolutely terrible, and he did not want that to count for all of Alva. But how could the slaughter of millions of people help in any way? Most of them were probably innocent.
That was when his thoughts were interrupted by the bomb. His sense of hearing and coordination had been temporarily knocked out, and it had happened so fast that he had not even sensed what had happened before his own coughing brought him back to reality. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on his belly, and there were still grey dust everywhere, even on him; he almost blended in with the scenery.
A mere ten minutes ago, he'd experienced the most traumatic and simultaneously best thing in his life; Efa was dead, and the arch demons had dragged him into the abyss to steal his soul and corrupt his body, but somehow, the spirit of Efa had rescued him. Around his neck was a necklace that was the vessel that should have trapped his soul, but now it was containing the powers of all ten arch demons.
He was free; he did not have to fear them anymore. The rush was indescribable. He felt powerful, invincible, complete, there was no remorse when he slaughtered the emperor soldiers, only pleasure. He had finally accomplished what he had worked for all these years. Finally he could do whatever he wanted.
And what he'd wanted was a short break. Killing is exhausting, so he'd found himself an empty warehouse to rest up in. As he'd lain there on the second floor, he got some time to think. Now that he'd gotten what he wanted, then why was he still fighting? Hm.. Well, the outcome of the war was after all important; he wouldn't want the kingdom to be part of the empire.. Koben had been absolutely terrible, and he did not want that to count for all of Alva. But how could the slaughter of millions of people help in any way? Most of them were probably innocent.
That was when his thoughts were interrupted by the bomb. His sense of hearing and coordination had been temporarily knocked out, and it had happened so fast that he had not even sensed what had happened before his own coughing brought him back to reality. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on his belly, and there were still grey dust everywhere, even on him; he almost blended in with the scenery.