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The Best Of Two Evils
Topic Started: Oct 5 2008, 01:11 AM (2,728 Views)
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the man pulled his hood back. James smiled,"hello delm."
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Storm tensed.
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James smiled and Delm and he circled,"Long time no see.."
"I wish I could say the same."Delm replied. His red eyes locked on James' black as they circled, sword's drawn. The black blade of James glinted with light as the Psycho Dragon Rider Delms green blade shined as well.
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Storm's grip on his sword's hilt tightened and he growled, eyes never leaving Delm. He snarled and tensed, ready to spring.
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James smiled,"Rember the old legend? what my name means?"
"War?"Delm said,"I have not fogotten."
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A low growl eminated from deep within his chest and his eyes flashed in slight anger.
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James smiled,"Come on." Delm smiled back and charged. James swung Aronet forward and cought the other blade, he flicked his wrist and Delm's sword went flyig out of his grasp. It hit a tree and stuck halfway. James wlaked forward and Delm fell. James smiled,"àPæ!"
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Storm was still growling, his eyes still still flashing. He held on tighter to Shia's waist. He wanted to join in the fight, and Shia was the only thing preventing that.
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Delm struggled away and Jame slaughed.
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Storm's growl deepened.
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Seth roared ands circled above James.
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Storm watched, wanting so bad to join in... or was it blood he wanted? his growl changed to the one Sharder used...
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Delm hissed, and was gone. James anrrowde dhis eys. seth snarled,He knows we know;.
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Storm's eyes cflashed and he closed them so no one would notice.
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James waled to Seth and she growled.
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He began to tense much more than he than he already was and he took a deep breath..."Gotta go." and he was gone.
Shia stood there, eyes following where he had took off, and she wanted to follow, but knew that he wouldnt want that, because he might accidently hurt her...
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she lowered ehr ehad and nuzzled him.
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Storm kept running and Shia's eyes neer left the plae he had left. She knew he'd be back... but not when.
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James smile.d
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Shia sighed and sat down. She didn't want to go back to her hut yet and there was nothing else much to do.
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James rubbe dher muzzle and smiled, she girnned back.
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They heard a scream from the distance. Shia shuddered and hid her eyes, but otherwise didn't move. She knew who had caused it and knew many more would follow.
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Satheron raised her ehad and roared. Jame smoiutned, and she lept in the air.. Then.. She was rammed in the side by something...

satehroein shreiekd as the ice blue dragon's claws found ehr throat. She foguth abck, snapping and biting at Syndragna. Syndragna hissed and gripped ahrder, teeth clammping down on the lower Jaw of Satherone.. the two sruck the gorund, Satheroen first. She ehard a ansap and cried out a sher wing broke. Syndrgna got up, shaking her ehad. James fell, skidding across the ground. He slammed into a cliff face and lay, his vision blackening, but he was conscience.

Someone wlaked to him. He panicked, but couldn't move.. Couldn't speak.

Satheroen growled and lept at Syndragna the two roled and Satheroen ended up pinned to the ground. Syndragna, smiling with a passion snapped her ajws closed around satherone's neck... Forcing Satherone to the ground. She wouldn't elt her up. saherone whined in shared pain of James. Syndrgna hissed and gripped ahrder, breaking off airsupply thatw asn't needed. Satheroen hissed, trying to get free, trying to get James..

Alecay knelt by James and felt for a pulse, but of cours,e found none. he checked James breatrhing and found that. smiling he spoke,"Poor you..." James tried to answer, nothing. Alecay laughed.
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Shia hissed and Storm was there at once, eyes wide. "Uncle?!"
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He seemd not to here.. because ina few seconds.. Jame slay bleeding, sword thrust into his chest...
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Gliding swiftly, a dragon held her rider in her paws, himself dangling. Snarling, she wrenched her body to the side, bashing through a mountain side taking debris and rock with her. Diving, she snapped her wings open with a resounding crack from the membrane. Velocity picked up as she pulled from the dive, escaping being tackled by rocks and boulders.
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Satheroen screeched, her wings flare dopena dn she struggled against Syndragna. Syndragna snarled, feeling pleasure from Satherone's and James' screams. Blood struck the ground, burning, then freezing. James began to weaken.. Rageorok leaving hos body. He sruggled to breathe, his throat closed up. His hands clenched as he could move, but he was in so much pain. It seared like acid. Burning at him. Alecay backe dup, smiling at his work. His sword struck through James' chest and rib cage, into the ground.

Satherone shrieked, she struggle dmore, flesh bruning away to reveal all bone. She snarled, armor race dup ehr bodyand she thrashed in Syndragna's grip, JAMES! She screamed in pain. But he couldn't answer. Sylithean venom running into his vains. It was the same as Abyloct venom, and it would do the same to him. Deteroiarate flesh, kill him slowly. Satherone roared in fury. Her four wings flared open with a loud crack as the wind struck the mebrane. She borke free of Syndragna's grip and snaped at ehr eyes. Missing satherone struck Syndragna across the face as the sylithid dragon tried to bite at her.

James struggled for breath. He gripped the handel of the sword and Alecay's eeys widened. James hissed and yanked the sword free. Blood poured, staining the shirt. He growled, trying to stand against the pain. He spoke,"If-I-Am... Dieing.. You are too!" He ramme dinto Alecay and the two roled down a hill. James struck the ground and groaned. He rolled over to his stomach. His ahnds and fetet udne rhim as he got back up. Blinded by pain. Alecay hisse, standing he took his chance and slamemd James against the hill face. James hissed and kicked him off.

Satheroen lept in the aire, Stay strong my child! She said urgently.
You too. James said through the pain. Her backed up as Alecay made to strike him with his fist. SAlecay's hand struck the wall, a dent forming, cracks in the hill face. James kicked him away.

Satherone snarled, twisting and turning, avoiding Syndragna. Wearing Syndragna down. She tried her best, getting few cuts she snarled and dived, wings pinned to her flanks. she shot down like an arrow, all weight falling. Gravity pulled her down and her kenetic energy grew. She suddneyl roared, her back wings flared open, a loud crack resoundiong as the wind struck the membrane, pulling it tought against the bone. Syndragna ramemd into her and they feel, both stirking the ground. Dust rose and Satherone screeched, she ahdnt expected Syndragna behind her, or above.

James hissed as Alecay shoved hima way and kicked him. James fell to the ground, coughing his firey ice blood up. He tried tos tand and alecay kicked him again,"Folish boy.. Folish foresaken! You can't beat me! You can't win this! You'll die! Just liek the rest of your pitifull excuse of a race!" He kicke dJame sagain. James lay still, the pain unbearble to him. How could he feel this? It was like someone was ripping him from limb. He tried to scream For Satherone, but she was screaming herself. Her tail whiping like a whip trying to ctahc Syndragna.

James thought, there was no hope.. He was going to die.. 'No.. Not again.. He thought, 'I wont... Die.. Again.. I wont leave her! Power coursed in him, the pain still there, but he wouldn't give in to Alecay. he struggled to hus feet. Alecay looked at him. Jame sunsheathed his sword and tried to stab Alecay. Alecay grabbe dthe upper portion of James' arm and tisted it behind his back, forcing James to lossen his hold on his sword, Alecay grabbe dthe wrist that had the sword and twisted it too, shoving the sword right below James' ribcage.

James groaned, blood dripped from his lips and Alecay pushed him away. James fell back, falling to his knees, he lay still against the pain. As it weaved in him, creating a nightmare he wouldn't escape. An unhealable wound. Satehrone screame din shared pain as Syndragna ripped at her. The front left wing stripped to the bone as the membrane tore off. Satheron growled, feeling James' pain. Syndrgna grabebd ehr throat in her jaws, holding Satherone, she thrashed her head and let go. Satheroen struck the ground from the force of Syndrgna's throw. She crawled to James, both bleeding. He groane and a spasm rushed in him. Satherone whined, My.. Arylen... Don't... leave... Me..

James groaned,"M-Ma--Make... It... S-S-s-s-stop.. P-Pl.. Pl-ease..." Satherone curled around him, I.. Wish.. I ..Could..

Alecay smiled, wlakeing forward.. His sword in his hand, Smiling at the bleeding james and Satherone... Syndrgna snarled, reagy to get rid of them once and for all. A nusicance to them was what James ahd become. One to get rid of.. And after this.. Even if James did live, not even the Mokeyn Dragon and rider, not even the best, would be able to heal him. This took time, and patience. And even that wasn't enough. Sylithid venom was diffrent. Holding the property of torture with just a single drop. Able to bring a hell to anyway. But, Hell wa for Heroes.
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Marcus screamed out in pain, holding his body with his arms. Synile shook her head violently, collided into the ground. Her body hammered with blunt force creating a large crater, dust and debris rising from the impact.
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He cried out as somethingpierced his flesh,. the synidnile flesh thatw asnt supposed to be broke but by the one same emtal.

So.. Much.. Pain! A voice growled at him, You will not die.. I will noit have it..You are mine! I wont let him kill you!! The vocie was growing weak.. loosing...

Satheroen shrieekd as Syndragna forced her further down, You can't save him Satherone.. You thought you could.. he'll die.. As he is now..

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Marcus held his head and waist in pain, snarling he didn't know why. Memories erased and no part of him remembering a brother, but still felt the pain. Why? Synile hissed, the pain coursing through her as she felt it through her rider. How can it be? Synile snarled. How come he can feel it when he doesn't know him? Synile shook her head violently in confusion, crashing to the ground. Snow rose from the collision. Marcus got up from the ground, holding his sides in pain.
"Make this go away!" he snarled in pain.

Fine, I cannot keep it as good as in dent as now. Marcus, I know this will be a bitter confusion to you, but you must know. For the sake of him and for the sake of you. You may not know him through memory now, but you know him by blood and if he is gone... so are you and that is a risk I cannot take, even with you and hatred upon my bones. Marcus, Synile rose from the ground, James... James is your brother and he is everything to you. The name itself won't allow you to remember, so I give you this very thing: remembrance.

Marcus hissed in pain as his frost blood began to seep to his palms, staining them. He tried to get up and stand but his legs, muscles and all forbid him from doing so. "What are you trying to tell me?" Marcus snarled in pain.
You have a brother.
"Since when?"
Birth!
"Why don't I know this now?"
You asked me to take your memories of them away, so I did.
"Is that why I-"
Yes, it is.

Marcus snarled from the pain, holding it in. Now, I give you one last question: Do you wish to remember it again? This is your last chance, child. Give in or not?
"I submit. I give in. Now do it."
It is said then. Snarling, Synile rose, snapping her wings to their full length. Symbols began to ink on the membrane connection in-between the fingers of the wings, glowing a turquoise-blue. Bones becoming lambent, the mists inside her body began to collect inside the hallows and are pockets around and inside the bones, glowing immensely of the blue shade. You shall remember!

Marcus hissed, holding the palms of his hands against his temples, pressing against his head. Collapsing instantly to the ground, landing on his knees, built pressure began to rise. His shoulders began to tense, rising. Shaking is head, his eyes shot open to a clear, glossy death-white. Remember! Synile spoke softly through his conscience. Screaming in pain, a white flash of light shunned his thoughts, expanding. Memories began to shuffle through his mind, creating his life and what he knew then... and now. Pain erupted to his spine, making him thrust his chest forward, screaming out. I told you., Marcus: Memory is like a knife - it can hurt you.

An eruption boomed from their area, creating a sonic wave, pushing many back with a powerful force. Stronger than what gravity could pull. Snarling, destruction was everywhere, death is imminent, and he had not forgotten. Now, do you remember? Synile asked.

Hair blowing, swaying from side to side by being pushed from the wind, his eyes scanned up her body, meeting her eyes. They were a glossy, pitch-black, slowly turning to the death-white. "I remember everything."
Good!

Marcus mounted her spine by climbing up her front left leg, clasping a rib, climbing up to the spine. Sitting down, Marcus clasped a spike that struck out in front of his view. Snarling, Synile rose to her hind legs, releasing a sound barrier breaking roar, splitting the sky and air.
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Storm growled. He knew very good and well that Abylocts were the enemy, but so much his father had said had some what contridicted that. Like a quote saying 'anyone could be your friend as long as trust lives on'. And, his father had also said so much about his uncle.. and to be careful.
Storm hissed and his uncle was pinned, as well as Synedragon, by Narasu. Storm hissed, "Alecay, stop!" It had been years since they had last met.
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Closing her mouth shut tight closed, Synile hissed. Yelling back, Hold on tight, Marcus clasped the spike on her spine. Raising her wings above her body, brushing against the bone, Synile crouched low to the ground, bending the joints in her front and hind legs. Pushing off with her hind legs, she launched into the sky, spiraling, twisting her body. Snapping her wings with a loud crack from the membrane, the wind breaking against the membrane. Dropping her head, her body falling, Synile dipped to a dive, soaring through the skies.

Wings pinned to her flanks, the wind and air swooped past her smooth body, velocity increasing. Snarling, Synile unfurled her wings with pure pressure, snapping them open. Pulling her body from the dive, her tail hammered the ground with blunt force, debris and dust rising above the ground and into the air. Hissing, Synile pulled her body up above the ground, rising up elevations, gaining speed. Tilting to an angle, Synile slammed her wings at both flanks, rising higher. "What are you doing?" Marcus asked with a low hiss to his voice.
Don't give me that tongue, boy. We're heading to where the pain is being received. I cannot allow you do die.

Marcus hissed, clasping the spike even harder. Synile snarled, blundering through the sky. Ruddering her tail, she dove. Eyes scanning wildly, searching her sight came upon the dieing and helpless screams of a dragon from below. Roaring from above like a call answering hers, Synile snapped her wings at her flanks, twisting her body to a tilt, diving.
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He tried desperatly to touch her.. If only he could touch her.. He needed her... Satherone whined and tried to get free.. Free of the pain, tried to get to him.. Her scales darker, blunt, dieing out in color.

Syndragna hissed and broke loose, she snaped at Narasu's neck, Stay out of the way child! She threw him away from her, Narasu went skidding across the ground and slamemd into the cliff face. She growled and tuned her attention onto Satherone.. Walking to her she hissed, and closed her teeth around Satherone's neck.. Satherone's screeched in pain. james' scream filling it. What if they didn't make it?

James tried vainly for Satherone and Syndragna laughed, dragging Satherone away from him.. Killing her..
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Narasu roared. Yes, they knew the enemy law, and yes,t hey were murderers themselves... but not like this..... they killed both together or not at all.... they knew what it was like to be seperated, to feel what James felt right now, and they didn't like this.... at all.... and they fought for what they knew was right.
Storm snarled and leaned down, placing his teeth at Alecay's throat. "Call her off! Now!"
Narasu growled and tackled Synedragon again, pinning her... and this time, he let his teeth meet in her side and ripped.
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Wrenching her body to the side, Synile dove, spiraling, wings pinned to both of her sides. Drawing closer and closer to the enemies, Marcus held out his sword, knowing the pain came from the one person: James. Synile, is some odd reason, felt Satherone's. Marcus attuned to his dragon and asked: 'How can you feel Satherone's pain and not James?'
Satherone comes back from old ancient ancestry. We share the same attributes as out breeds separated long years ago into two different breeds: Syneath and Abyloct. Our breeds may vary in ways, but my strong senses are linked as much as hers is to mine. I can feel James as well. He has no relation to the Frost Breed, but since he is linked to you as a brother you feel his pain and as I am your bonded dragon I feel your pain as you feel it from him. Any more questions?
'None in the least.'
Good. I do not want to explain no more than I have to. All will be explained after this is done. You hear?
'Aye.'

Everything will be in my hands. Protect your brother; I have Satherone. Nodding, Marcus agreed. Now JUMP! Sliding to her side, Marcus leapt from her back, falling from the heights. Landing on his feet stealthy, his sword raised as his hand swung to his back, one hand on the ground from the support of his landing. Dust rose from the loud thud and weight bluntly hammering the ground from the force of the fall. Standing, sword wielded in his hands, Marcus' eyes locked on Alecay, then... to James. He ran towards him, holding him in his arms, trying his best not to explain anything. James may be confused now, but when Satherone tells him, not everything will be so confusing.

Before James could even say or ask anything, Marcus replied for him: "Everything will be explained later, James. No questions, just lay here. Synile will help Satherone. Please, just wait silently and do no speak. Your being drained as it is and I do not want you to die any faster than you are now. I need you as much as you do me." Marcus' words held concern, his eyes being driven to Synile as she soared through the skies above them, her target on Syndragna, her concern... on Satherone. Marcus knew both would do the same for them if a time like this came, but not right now. Not while James is weak to the knowledge that is pinned back in his memories. Marcus knew James and Satherone would do their best to help them when in need. His eyes glanced back to Alecay, then to Storm.

Looking back above, Synile came thrashing through the skies. Being larger than Narasu, she could easily crush him, but he was an ally. Storm and Narasu wouldn't know who she was for they have never met her in their lives and her voice and appearance has changed drastically, neither one of them both ever seeing a Syneath before. Syneath are rare and not even an outsider would ever get a glimpse. This was the most rarest time to even see one alive and fighting again. Just as like the Abyloct in Satherone's breed history.

Snapping her wings to their full expansion, Synile back-winged reverting her wings, twisting her body to a 180 degree turn. Diving, Synile thrust her wings to both her sides, hammering to the ground as her tail swung from side to side, knocking Narasu from her side, but not meant in harm or defense, but rather keeping them away from harmful reasons, as of by her or by accident she might have cause. She was being an ally and friend. And if Narasu takes this offensively, Synile has no other option but to attack... and kill. And that is something she doesn't want to take into effect. Not in the point they think they can kill her, but for the fact of Marcus' brother loosing a friend.
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Syndragna snarled asn her flesh burned away. Satherone growled, a sound of pain? OR rage? She was going to lose it, blinded by pain and the feeling of being ripped from James. Syndragna hissed, she locked er jaws on Narasu's neck and growled, You are nothing.. I will enjoy your death,,, You hvave two ways of going.. LEave and no harm...OR...

Death.
Her jaws tightened. Her eyes distracted form Satherone.

Satherone struggled to stand, she fell back, eyes widened in pain and horror. She tried to get to James, every muscle straining to stand. She hissed and looked at James again... James and Marcus.

James tried to control his breathing, he whispered,"Satherone,.."She kept her eyes on him, something passes between them and he gave a weak smile and said,"I know."
She growled, and then.. Tears came to James' eyes.. Satherone hissed. Syndragna looked at Satherone and snarled, she shoved Narasu away, her eyes locked onto Synile and she growled, This is not your fight.. LEAVE! She rammed into her and snarled, Satherone hissed, head whipping around, her jaws cracked open and fire erupted, Syndragna shrieked, backing from Synile she hissed, Unfare..
Satherone growled, Life isn't fair..
Syndragna smiled, Oh... I know.

A loud roar craked in the sky and something landed by Satherone.. Satherone hissed, looking up at the Dragon. IT lowered it's head and snarled, Death.. Becomse you Betrayer..

Satherone growled, Still up to your ganes mundrak?
He smiled and bit down on her enck. She hissed and squirmed, his grip tightening. The rider dismounted, smiling he looked over at MArcus and JAmes, eyes narrowing. He wa to help Syndagna and alecay.. No one said anything about Marcus. Kyn, the rider, snarled,"Wonderful.. I wonder.."He looked at Satherone,"Does he know?"
No.. And you won't tell him..
"Why not?"
He isn't supposed to know..
"Ahh.. The agreement?"
The pact... If he knows...
Kyn laughed, eyes wide, he said," Trust.. It's a danegrsue thing.. Oh well.. Won't matter when he and you are dead..."
Satherone hissed, You're intent on that?
"Oh yes..." Kyn looked at mandrak,"Kill her. LEet him feel her die.. Let him hear her scream."
Satherone hissed at that, Not while I breathe!
I can arrange that.. Mundrak growled amusmeningly. He hissed, grip tightening and dragged her, She hissed and snapped at his leg, missing she thrashd, her tail whipped past and struck his neck, ripping flesh.

Mundrak shrieked and jerked away, Eyes narrowing he looked at her, She growled, standing, she hissed and looked at Mundrak. Mundrak roared and ramemd into her side, she struck the cliff wall and the flesh oin her body melted away, revaling dark black bone. Armor raced onto her body, on the shoulders, neck, top of her ehad, lower jaw, and claws. Along the upper part and under of her tail. Spikes broke free, sharp and dangerouse. She snarled, baring sharp jagged teeth. Mundrak hissed and grabbed hold of her as she was distraced, His teeth sunk into the Synidnile bone and she bellowed in pain as the Sylithean venom raced into the hollow bones. She broke loose and snarled, snapping at him, but, her streangth del;pleting.. He snarled and struck her with his clawed foto and she felll... Pain.. So much...

James screamed...

Alecay only smiled,"Going to kill family Storm? Your father would be disapointed.."
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Synile hissed, walking over to Narasu and helping him up with a small grip of her jaws, standing him to all fours, releasing softly, raising her body to her full height. Synile snarled, but not at Narasu, but at Marcus' and James' pain combined. Grunts and grumbles forced from her jaws, looking at Marcus with terror in her eyes.

Marcus hissed, holding James tightly in his arms. Synile snarled, knowing what to do. Lunging forward, Synile did what was best for Marcus' and James' protecting. Leaping over Kyn, she landed with a loud thud, grasping both brothers in her paws. Launching into the sky, she handled both in her paws, keeping them close as Marcus held him dearly. Looking down at Satherone, she couldn't do this all at once. Narasu couldn't help anything in anyway for he wasn't as powerful as all three of these breeds were. He wouldn't be able to make a single scratch.

Snarling, she was cornered. Whipping past, Synile could do so little for James while he was in her grasp. But, Marcus held more than she did right now. Her power was faced upon the dragons, Marcus held more when against other riders. Marcus, Synile shouted back to her rider, I know your power for him is strong. Do what you can to protect him as long as you can. They cannot break you. And not I. Do it, Marcus. I know you can transform.

Marcus looked at her with his eyes ablaze in turmoil of anger. He can control you as he does with Satherone. He can control you as a rider, binding his powers with you. You and him can both be one and save Satherone, as I will in my help. I will protect those who are dear and I will die in the attempt even if fighting kills me. But you know what to do when it does happen. Marcus nodded as Synile's words flourished through his mind.

Snapping at that instant, Synile ascending higher into the sky, flying into higher elevations. When I release you, you must transform. Do as your instincts tell you. You're on your own now! Synile released her claws on both Marcus and James, knowing Satherone's reaction to it, but her voice bared to hers: Trust me.

Marcus wriggled in the sky, holding James close. Closing his eyes, they reopened to a death-white. Releasing James, Marcus spoke to him softly: "Trust me, that is all I ask." Diving to the ground, knowing James wouldn't wriggle himself to death, Marcus closed his eyes once more, feeling the power surge through his body. Hissing, his body began to change. Scales formed on his skin, his legs and arms turning into boned limbs of a Syneath. His body morphed into that of a Syneath. Wings thrust through his flesh, the bones piercing. Membranes on the fingers of the wings tore through the bone, linking between the fingers. Snapping his wings, Marcus ascended back into the sky, grabbing James in his claws, placing him on his spine.

Shaking his body violently, Marcus released a sound barrier breaking roar as he sailed across the sky, brother on his spine. A power surge coursed through his body, the mists inside his bones rising above, licking the air, boiling in turmoil. Eyes narrowed, locked on the enemies below, Marcus snapped his wings closed, barreling towards the ground to the enemy.

Synile roared from above, spiraling towards Satherone and Mundrak. Snarling, she reverted her wings, back-winging. Clashing with her claws, she rammed into his side, her jaws overlapping his head, wrenching to the side to release his grip. Snapping her jaws once again, creating loud clacks, Synile rammed her paw against his head, smashing it to the ground. Her tail curbed around Satherone's neck, trying to at least help her up in the attempt of her support. Stepping back near Satherone's back, close to the cliff, her head lowered close to her, her eyes wondering. Are you going to pass through? her voice echoed through her conscience.
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Satherone replied, Not if can help it... Her tail thrashd and she sturgled weakly, eyes looking at Mundrak with hate. She abred her teeth and hissed, Damned Sylithean... Mundrake hissed and shook his body, looking at Satherone with hate then Synile and snarled, Not your fight.. Why do you?

James wsa taken by suprise, he was confused in many ways and couldn't do much about it.


Satherone looked up, eyes watching for James, then she hissed and looked at
Kyn, then back at Mundrak, A thought forming.. She growled, I will not be torn from him.. I know hwat you want.. To see if it is true? That if the Abyloct dies the Arylen lives? Wellm it is.. Because living with only half a soul.. Is the worst punishment to ever have.. And I know how to break you... Her eyes narrowed.

You are too weak... Mundrak growled.
And with help?
Your firned can't hurt me like you. Mundrak hissed, indictaing Synile.
Not unless I give consent..
You wouldn';t...
I would.. And I have. Synile, You have permision from I, Satherone of Verlin, sErra, Vyrdaria, To kill Sylithean Mundrak and Kyn if it calls for.Satherone said, her eyes still narrowed.
Munudrak growled, You wills till die... Sylithean venom will kill you...
Then you will go with me.
So be it.
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It may not be my fight, by I go under will to protect those held dear and under threat. I choose to do this for I am held bound to my rider as his brother is held close to him. Slamming her paws to the ground with force, Synile roared a sound barrier breaking roar. Satherone... is my ancestry. My life. She is like a sister to me. Her rider... more a concern to my rider as I am to him. I am here to protect what is given under those close in hand. And I will undergo those who will make a threat. Synile rose to her hind legs, front limbs dangling like those of a raptor. Cracking her jaws open to their full length, Synile released another roar, the claws on her arms stretching from the roar, head lowering to near her chest.

The spikes on her spine fringed, slicing through her spine; her spike-racked tail spiking from the fury as well, becoming a deadly weapon of war and battle; her bones began to darken in color, turquoise-blue pigments inking to the tips of the spikes, a poison oozing from the tops; her teeth protruded from her jaws, two canines on the bottom jaw being larger than the rest. Mists rose above her bones, illuminating the frost color, ascending above the hallows. Her nostrils filled with the turmoil, mouth as well.

Snapping her jaws shut with a loud clack, her eyes boiled in the turmoil; her eyes slowly looked up to see Marcus slowly gliding with James on his spine, looking down as he sailed across the land, avoiding what was possible. Be careful, her voice broke through his conscience.
I will try, Marcus promised.
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Woried filed James, For satherone.. If the venom..if what Mundrak said was true.. Satherone hissed, Worry about yorself right now..
what? James said, perpelexed.
You know what I mean...
No I don't..
Then you need to think... Surely you can feel pain?
Only.. Yours?
Think past mine.. At yours..
I'm not bleeding..
So you say now.. Satherone hissed.
what do you mean?
Your hand.
James looked at his hand and shock fileld him.. He was bleeding.. Satherone was right.
How?
NOT NOW! Satherone groaned and tucked her ehad into her chest, eyes clsoed tight against waves of pain from the Sylithean venom. Mundrak hissed at Synile, then looked at Satherone, a grin came upon him. He looked at Synile, She will die either way...

Kyn looked up at Marcus and James.. Curious.. He titled his ehad tot he side, then looked at Mundrak," End it.."
Mundrak hissed but nodded, he looked at Satherone and snarled, Death becomes you. Satherone growled and she lunged at him. Her jaws locked on his throat and he hissed, tail wrapping around ehr throat as he broke loose from her weak hold. Satherone hissed, unable to breathe... James was breathing for both of them now...

Mundrak hissed, grip becoming tighter.. He snarled, You'll die. And then what? I think I'll tell him.. LEt the Sears come for him... Oh, they will have fun won't they?
Satherone hissed, No... I wont let them hurt James... Never...
LEgimont is rule.. Mundrak hissed, Which is why I will kill you.. All Abylocts die..
Satherone growled, Defend the Abyloct...
What?Mundrak growled..

James smiled, hearing her,"Defend the house..."He said..

She smiled and finished, Tilll death claims us victim, we will remeber A-Day.. We will protect the hosue of Abyloct.. She hissed and ejrked free of Mundrak, shoving him away.
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Marcus snarled, his eyes scanning below. Nothing seemed to be a main target for now, only keeping his best to keep James alive and to do that was to make a bond that could kill him. Something Marcus would, himself, would even regret doing. Shaking his head violently, Marcus' chest thrust forward, a wave of ice and frost streaming from head to tail. His body glimmered in the glossy ice sheen.

Stretching his wings, expanding them to their full length, Marcus' jaws expanded to their full length, mists rising above the muzzle and from his mouth. Frost enveloped his entire body, every last bone. Ice began to form into icicles from the bones and the membrane on his wings, the claws on both the end joints of his wings creating a glossy sheen.

A streaming power surged through his body, the main point coming from the chest. The power surged up through his spine and into James' body as if was his own. The power of a Seethen and Syneath. And of his own breed. The power of the Frost Born. The Frost Breed. The surge streamed up James' legs to his body, his own body beginning to glow, illuminating a faint turquoise-blue and white. A symbol marked his right palm. a circular shape with a smaller one in the middle, lines passing through each, creating symbols around the smaller ring on the inside.

The symbol glowed a luminous acidic-green and the shade of blue Syneath and Seethen came known of. In the middle of Marcus' chest a beaming light shunned through his rib cage, glowing like a new born star, beaming through the skies above and below, expanding through the land. Roaring above the sound barrier, breaking it once again, his body grew to the size of his dragon's, Synile. A Frost Born awoken, and now prepared for the worst. Take back what was done and bring back the old. Give a new era a new breed of the old Frost Breed. Our vengeance is yet our own power and a weakness of the enemy. Both Synile's and Marcus' words rang in unison, echoing through the lands as all was herd. Every single word.
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James looked in fasination.. Satherone hissed, Inevetible.. Fine mundrak,,. you wnat him to know? Want the sears to come? So be it...She looekd up, James! James looked down.
The one whom is helping, is fasmily.. He is your brother!
James looked at Marcus,"This is truth?"He asked, caution in his voice.

Satheroen growled and Mundrak spoke, Didn't thionk you had the guts to face the LEgimonts wrath..
They are no fear of mine...

James' own streangths were given forth, being a combination of all four Byrths, War, Syn, Fire, and Frost, it only made the bond that much stronger.. Even if he was only exceled in Frost.

Satherone roared inrage, LEt the LEgimont come.. I'll tear them apart before they even so much as TOUCH him! WE will defend the house! Her tail thrrashed and ehr eeys glwoed vermilion against the black bone. Vermilion mist radiated from her nostrils and she snarled.
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Marcus looked back at James with love in his eyes, and fear, but all being truth. Yes, James, it is the mere truth. I wouldn't lie to you even if it meant death. Marcus held back evermore, but not from lying to him. Not now, not ever. Satherone speaks every word as the truth. A Seethen and Syneath only speak truth. Lies are forbidden. If we do, we suffering a increased burden upon our bones, killing us in the end. We thrive from them, but not them killing us as so to make a lie. James, you are my brother, and that is why you and I feel each-other's pain. As one. As brothers. Synile? The helper below. She is my bonded dragon. My pact upon a burden. She is aligned in help with Abyloct. An ally as I am to you. But more meaning than of the mere breed. I speak truth and only. As a friend. As a brother. And for Satherone and Synile.

Synile looked up, her head nodding in reply, her eyes showing truth upon them. Then, her gaze reverted to Mundrak. A snarl escaped her jaws, knowing more than the lust to kill. The lust... for death. Blood coating her jaws, another burden added to her bones as many lined them in stories. Golden chained symbols began to lace around her bones, illuminating the golden color.
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James smiled and hugged him gently rubbesd his neck," Then I am glad we are together again.."

Satheroen nsarled, gold letters laced on her body, words menaing of her own death and bertayel discerned as a betaryemnt. She snarled, she was the only abyloct known to have the golden chains and letters, others were of ice blue.. And it was because of her flase accusiton. She roared and black acid dripped from her jaws. It glwoed vermilion and she smiled. Her tail lashing back and forth. She snarled, Tell me Mundrak.. How's it feel to be alone?

Mundrak snarled, What?

Satherone smiled.

You would know though.. Mundrak said.
Satheroen tilted ehr ehead slightly, I was never alone.. James was always there.. Even if not born... Mundrak hissed and took a step back. Kyn growled and looked at satherone," You have done the impossible.."
Satheroen nsarled, I AM the impossible! I am the Abyloct betrayed, I define your very death and life! Even iof the sky is full of Sear, I stand alone with those I am close, to defend mine and their right! Her hed jerked up, And I know they come.. For they are here.

Roars, angry and vile erupted in the air and Satherone looked up, seeing the breeds of 3, Hysteria, Mokyn, And Sylithean, no Abylcot... She smiled, Of course...
Prejudice I see? She growled,Then her eyes anrrowe,d smile fading, Even think of touching him.. I'll kill you all.. And you know I can.

The sears growled, Fight us.. You await treason..
No.. I am alreadyt eh Betrayer.. LEt the charge hold more.. I am still leader of mantle..
Not till you prove you are strong enough..A sear growled.

Satherone smield, Then let this be the test? Her eyes glinted, glwing vermilion.

James looked at the different dragons, he named each breed, there were at least 20 of them.. He laughed...Then said in answer to Confsuion of MArcus," It takes 20..20 to kill us? "He laughed harder," I don't think so..."The last was taunting.. Vile, twisted.. Madening.. Edged witha double tone voice that gave power to his own.. The vocie of the Abylcot.
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Syneath are the betrayed of Lair. As like the Abylocts for Vyrdaria. Them being the Forbidden Breed. Sovereigns of the Frost Breed. Frost Sovereign Synile is. The last of the kind. The Frost Burden. Synile roared in anticipation and pleasure, passion growing even more. Care for him. Plead for him. Show no denial. Work for the burden. Live the burden. Become the betrayed. Live the betrayal. Kill the betrayers. Live upon the burden. Resign commitment. Show Punishment. Live the Punishment. Give Punishment. Show no mercy. Give mercy. Show no fear. Parish, my child. Parish. PARSIH! After the last word "Parish" Synile roared in apprehension and appeasement, anger and vengeance coursing through her body. Becoming the Scourge. Be Scourge. Know them. Live them. Be a Sear. Be a Sire. Mithrill and Slynn under our jaws. Death bowing to our control and demeaning. We are demeanor's. We are Ryle. We are Lyre. We are Frost Breed!

Marcus herd her very words, all tearing through his conscience. Snarling, he attuned back to James and the horde of dragons following. No, it will take more than that and none searing my bones! None to be able to sear you from my entity and life. As so be it I will risk mine to replace you. None shall replenish under our control. We will Parish. Parish for thine name! Marcus roared as the illuminating glows brightened from the anger and searing Lyre coursing through his body.

Snapping his wings, Marcus shot into the sky even higher, back-flipping in mid-air, twisting his body until he was miles above the dragon horde below them. We will give them what they need. We will decimate those who cross out path. We will devour their entity and death as our Lyre. We will becoming the enemy and slay them with our might. We... are the Impossible!
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James smiled, eyes bright, he looked down to Sathrone, she growled, tail lashing her neck arched and then, her jaws craxcked open and a furiouse sound erupted from between her teeth from her thtroat from her chest. IT was a grating roar, with no distinct quilty, reaching an octive so high glass shattered and the mokyn had to recoil. Hysteria's balked and Sylitheans screeched in rage.

Satherone nsapped her ajws shut, eyes narroeed in hunger. Her tetth held together in a clnech.mShe snarled, And flared her wings, renewed power coursing in her viens. She was the reason the Abylocts had been tortured and abused. She was the reson that they had been killed, and now.. She would be the reaons they were saved. Her tail lashed and she snarled.

One of the sears snarled and said, One will die.. Choose Satherone, or we choose fate ourselves!
Fate? Howq dare you condem me to a simple task?
You have no power to condem us, since you killed Rakentus-
He was broke off by Satherone's sound breaking screech, Don't EVER speak his name to me again! And she broke... She lept in the air, airborn she rammed into him and the two tumbled to the ground. They struck the ground and she hissed, rolling voer, she got to hre feet, neck arched she hissed. The sear stood, eyes narrowed he hissed, You havew no way of winning..

Satherone only smiled, I wouldn't think that... James looked down and a smile came to him, he unsheathed his sword, Vyrmin glowing with the lust for blood spill, bloodshed.

Satherone roared and lunged, her jaws gripping the Sears neck, she hissed and broke the spine, the Syliehtan Sear shrieked in pain and struggled, but Satheroen placed her clawed foot onhis unportected side, whetre the shoulder blades met the Neck and spine.. A loud Crack erupted and he fell limp. Satherone hissed, backing up til she was standing by Synile she hissed, Do yuo still wish to proceed?
what do we havew to fear of you? The second in command snarled.
My Wrath. Her eyes narrowed and her tail lashed. James smiled, he felt her rage, and he knew how to contorl it.. Use it with Madness.. Create power.

Satherone roared, I am tired of this game! Lightning fdlared in the SKy and James told Marcus,"Be careful... Even I casn't contreol the air phenomena when she does...I'll do my best to keep it from harming you.."

Satherone snarled, the sky turned red, and the eclispe began. The moon covering the sun. James smiled,"Abyssian darkness.."
Satheroen snarled, Wrong.. Abyloct Darkness..

Snarls, gurnts and whines came from the darkness, creatures ran free of the clearing, eyes red like blood. They had front legs of bone, their hindlegs supporting wiehgt along. No wings, but they didn't need flight... They growled, sharp teeth pebnatrating the lower and upper lip. One ran up to Satheroen, eyes bright in lust, he looked at her and a smile crept up on his face. Satherone snarled, Kill them. The creature ran forth, and the others as well.. The sears rpared in fury and being stupid and arrogant.. Landed to fight them. The creatures wmoved swift, two for one dragon, nipping, distarcing and killing. They shrieked, their vocals two narrrow to produce a roar. The Sears hissed and backed, The Creatures growled and Satherone hissed, Bersekers will be your dopom unlessa you wish to fight us?
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There is no need to worry on I, James. We Frost Breeds may excel in ice elements, but we have more to name. Necromancers, we control gravitational forces and when a world ends. We can use every part of this world in our own defense. No words need to explain them, just actions. Electricity is my game! Marcus hissed in a sense of a smile fashion. Nothing can harm I. NOTHING!

Synile looked above at her rider, a smile creeping on her face. Not even when a Syneath is at full Impulse can another of the Breed kill them; they're impossible as no other. Who says what goes must give?! Cracking her jaws open to their full length, she released a feral roar which slowly turned into a screech reaching above the sound barrier. The screech was malicious and senile, carrying on for miles from the origin: herself. Stretching her wings to their full length, Synile rose to her hind legs, front paws low to her chest, the joints in the arms bending as she stood in the pose as of a Velociraptor would do, only, her Raptor was more volatile than the extinct species.

Claws extending, growing out further, the bone thickening. Scratches scathed the bone from worn out battles with the other species of the Frost Breed. The golden chained laces around her near pitch-black bones glowed luminously, glowing more lambent as darkness blanketed the skies.

A white streak sliced through the sky, but this was no lightning. No weather condition or pattern. Nothing to death with the weather. Marcus looked above, watching as the streak slice through the sky above them. The slice went through the Exosphere where space was. The Exosphere acting as a barrier for life between life and space. Snapping his wings at both flanks, Marcus dove closer to the ground, nearing Synile and Satherone.

Marcus didn't want to take a risk leaving him on ground battle, so he did little he could while flying. Laughing in a sensible way, Marcus flipped his body upside down, lowering closer to the ground. Keeping a tight grip on James to his spine with Lyre, James couldn't fall from Marcus' forceful grip. No force would allow his brother to fall from his spine. Gaining closer and closer to the battle, James could easily use his sword to ram anything as he wished. Wings stretched to their full length, he sailed across the land.

The slice in the sky began to tear like something from above was prying it apart. Darkness withered around the planet, constricting it like a large serpent coiling around the world. Cracks emerged around her paws as she slammed to the ground with a booming thud. They glowed, illuminating golden to fiery colors, steam rising above the cracks. Mists enveloped her entire skeletal body, overlapping and coursing through the bones, entwining. Her eyes grew more feral, blood lust and death scourging her eyes. Everything here with be a burden added to her bones, but added on an opposite side. The right is what she regrets, the left is what she remorse.

It is a thing to remember. A fight we cannot continue! her voice rampaged. Cracking her jaws, blood seeped down from her bottom jaw and the rows of teeth lining both jaws. She quenched for death, wanting it, needing. Her body craved the lust for it. Her victim? One who simply crossed her path.
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Satherone nsarled ans her jaws cracked open in a snarl, Death becomes the wicked... Defend the house.. Defebd what is left! She hissed and locked her eyes on the Sylithean who hissed at her, she laughed angrily, Oh yes... I rmeber you... Her eeys bright, Synestyr.. Synetyr growled and norrowed his eyes. James held ther sword losley, but it was so he could easily strick, besides... very unlikely would he drop the Sylithean Sword.. He twisted it inhis hand, so it fit more comfortably and waited, Letting Marcus decide who would befal the pain they brought. He smiled, Satherone's words filling his mind...

Satherone roared, pushing off the ground witb her hind legs all four wings flared open, despite the Sylithean venom racing in her, she would fight.. Fight to her death. She growled, aireboiurne she dived, leveling not but an inch from the ground she snapped her jaws and lightning flared in the sky. Rain began to fall. It ran off her bones and torn flesh. She hissed, the Abyloct showing more then before. Her's and James' voice now one, one with the Abylcot. A double tone voice that held great command and power.

James smiled, he couldn't help it, Feeling the adrenline rush of power and rage he loved it.. The feeling of Death, as his blade cut through flesh and hacked through bone. He loved this.. It was his hobby. In a sense. Satherone roared and the sound split the air like a bullet to a gas tank. The ground shook and Cracke rupted in the ground. Fire was in the depths and Hail fell from the sky, Satherone hissed, her wrath only settling, still growing.. This was the geining of the end, this was her and James protecting the House of The Abyloct, but with the help of the ones held dear. She gained altitude, eyes watching, she roared, Light flared and shined down onto the ground through the clouds, It flared brightly and if James hadn't have sheilded his eyes when he did he would have been blinded for a while.

Satherone roared, her roar turning to a shriek of rage and defiance. She snapped ehr ajws shut and a smile came,We never died.. We never shall... Rise of the Abyloct.. Rise and defend our right.. Our House!

Grunts and snarls came from the ground, claws grabbing the ground, pulling themselves up ina frnzy, wings of four snapped open upon each dragon as they took flight, freed from their fiery depths of a Hell they only knew. Their roars pierced the air and Satherone smiled, Her eyes glew, Serra.. Will be reborn.. Her tail lashed and she arched her neck, watching as her kind, the Abylocts, joined in, fighting the Sears with the dead hearts they held. Knowing only Two thing, Revenge and Protection.

James watched below, keeping his mind focused on those who came to close.
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Marcus lowered, his body, twisting around as his tail hammered with force against the heads of the enemy. Wings slapping at both his sides, Marcus rose in the sky. Looking below, he reverted his wings, back-winging. Eyes scanning from side to side to each enemy, he arched his neck back. The mists inside the hallows of the bones illuminated the fiery colors of igniting inferno, licking the air as the rose above the skeletal body. Cracking his jaws open as fire began to father on the inside, he wouldn't release until the time was ready. When it was called for. Marcus looked back at James, jaws ready to be released with consent.

Synile swung her body avoiding much havoc as she could. Raising her wings above her body, she launched into the sky, swiftly moving from side to side, avoiding the fighting dragons. Eyes switching to a turmoil of pitch-black, Marcus knew. His gaze glanced over at Synile, crying. No! Synile roared in protest, unable to think nor process clearly. Don't do no such thing!

Her back arched as the spikes grew longer, more piercing as flesh hung like saliva from her bones. The golden laced markings embedded to her bones, permanent. Spreading her wings her length, height and all grew more rapidly. Jaws, teeth, claws and all extended, becoming larger. Marcus roared back at his dragon, trying to gain her attention, but she ignored every bit of him. Shooting her eyes open, they glowed maliciously of the bloody turmoil, death uttering its faintest words: Kill those who define your path. Throwing her head back, a wave of ice and frost streamed down her body, head to tail. Spikes racked down on the lower part of her ribs and tail, covering the lower body in nothing but a trap of entanglement.

Shaking his head violently, Marcus snapped, holding in the fire inside his maw, waiting for the command.
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James waited, watching, he saw as Satherone hissed, she looked at Synstyrm then James.. Synestyr growled and turned to MArcus and JAmes, going for them.. Jame smsiled,"Now..."
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