.:Revival!:. (EVERYONE)

Subject: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Sat Oct 29 2011, 20:10

Perhaps it was the lack of empathy for the current situation at hand or maybe even to throw in the challenging factor of them assembling their forces in a delayed fashion. Either way, during the months in which the world laid in shimmering, ivory solitude, the cobalt knight had stepped away from his throne - only temporarily, of course. Why give that filthy wench the consolation that she clung so desperately to, among many other wishes that would never become fulfilled. Maturity, yes, that was what it was, and it was another key factor that would lead to his ultimate victory.

"Come to me or die," an ultimatum was set in the thin, simmering heat of the desert. Oh, how it felt so enlightening to feel the severe heat against his neon daggers. You have longed for the swell of my power the thought circled his mind as his daggers ceased to plod gracefully against the tall banks. In almost sudden response, the temperature gathered around him, blurring the air in waves that rolled off his pelt like waves against that pathetic bastard's shore. It was that same rocky shore that would be streaked with crimson against the rocks; the bloodshed would be so great that the waves would turn bloody and boil under his might as he reigned supreme. A deep chested laugh filled with malice pierced the breeze as he felt the mental shudder of some of the weaker minds. Oh, yes. Through all the lands, they would know of his return in days.

That horn, twisted upon his skull, spiraled upwards to touch the heavens as his soul lingered in the deepest under pits of hell. Terrain seemed to open up to reveal his true destiny in the throne of all gods, and glory would be his in defeating the mockery of a king. The fight was on. Only in a matter of sweet days would this power be tangible, his flames engulfing the entire lands into flames and making the weak his slaves."Frenzy has returned!!" screamed he, striking fear into the hearts of all who listened. Was it true? Their worst nightmare had just been granted.

Rippling muscles were the most prominent on the stag, covered only by a thin layer of unique cobalt pelt. Granite were his haunches, power radiating in waves with every stride he took. A certain possessiveness gleamed in his orbs, a certain knowing, knowing that there wasn't anyone or anything that could stand in his way. That same colt-like curiosity had remained in him....and of course that dangerous nature that everyone had grown so fond of, that is, his followers. Others despised the entirety of his mien, chanting accusations and things that they hadn't witnessed with their own orbs. Reputations spoke for themselves, and all the slaughtering that he was accused of happened at his whim - and more that they didn't know about that.

Armada. That was her name. The bitch that had challenged him without remorse, without thinking that futile action through. It would cost her, and she would see just how much it would in time. In the meanwhile, he needed to find his queen, his herd, and his enemies before they found him. The importance of this was absolutely the most significant section of his scheme.

"Now!! Bow at my feet and I may spare your lives," were his final words before he started to hear the poundings of daggers, the pounding of hearts, and the baffled thoughts that followed them.

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Fri Nov 04 2011, 21:24

Two faes appeared on the horizon, hearing the call of the Frenzy. he was back, and that was something which pleased them both. For he was the one who would tear this land apart and bring those of the light to their knees before the hellions, as was the place of all those who were scum to them.

Sin and Torment. The hell raisers who were a part of the Apocalyptal council. It was time for them to be brought into war, to being this land into devastation. As they moved though, the other members of the Apocalyptal council seemed to join with them. Satan, Permisso, War, Death, Lust, Hades, Famine, and Conquest.

Satan the demonic horse who was the father of all hellions, and the leader of the council. His half mortal, black daughter Permisso, as dark in heart as her colour, War, the blood red mare with the silver and black markings, Famine, jet black with the green spirals, Death, with her lightning strike eyes and pale body, Hades, the dark steel grey, identical to Satan in every way, and Lust, with the white coat that seemed to be the embodiment of the sun's beauty.

“We fight for you, Frenzy!” all of them stated in their booming voices.

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Wed Jan 11 2012, 19:23

Upon two pillars, he raised himself, flames jutting from every which direction as the deep ebony in his soul flowed forward. Flames seemed to engulf the sand and creep up the sides of the rocks until the terrain seemed aglow with death - it was like hell. His hell.

Memories of blood curdling cries erupted within his mind...the taste of blood, slivering into his mouth from the very veins it splayed from. Pallid demonic orbs glowed, expelling all anger to create a sort of unimpressed upon power. One that could not be stopped - for it would live for all eternity! Muscles rippled under his cobalt pelt, which boiled with the fury of a million bloodlines put together. In the minds of even Alston, of Thowra, he knew he was unbeatable. And it would take an entire army of their pathetic cowards to defeat his, to take him to the graves of hell, to the mausoleum that awaited him.

"No one can challenge the wrath I shall wreak upon the lands! Only with me, you will be safe, you will not die!!" he screamed to the heavens, daggers plowing into the sand, making it fly up at all angles. Those pieces of scum hadn't the slightest of chances of killing the supreme ruler of all the earth and heavens and hell itself. "It is time to give them heirs," he growled, waiting for them to approach..and of course his heirs would kill theirs - and he would kill them. "There is one of mine growing within Sangita, the queen of all. It will kill her, if my hopes do cooperate with fate," he said in a monotone, his blood boiling at just the thought of the petty queen...

OOC: I'm sorry it's so crappy):

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It had been some time since I had last seen the king who's side I had taken. My slate gray pelt glistened over my well-muscled body, and stretched taunt over my pregnant stomach. I hated this thing that was sucking the life from me, making me tired and softening my heart. I snorted in irritation as the foal inside me kicked.

I approached Frenzy in time to hear him speaking of a 'queen of all'. Anger boiled in my gut. Shouldn't the 'queen of all' be my title? Gnashing my teeth together, I stomped my way towards the king, pushing the other low-life equines out of my way. "Move," I snapped, kicking out with my back legs. It was time they started respecting me around here.

"So glad to see you started without me, Frenzy," I snorted angrily, my sulfur yellow eyes blazing with hatred as I looked at the other mares that stood around. "You should know I bow to none," I finished.

Stupid, they were all incredibly stupid and I wished that I could kill them, and that I was not impregnated and still strong enough to do so. Once this beast was out of my womb, everyone who had pissed me off during my gestation period would have their head kicked off.

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Rogue
Apparently my father had called a meeting and failed to send me an invite. Wind whipped through my black mane and tail, the chains the hung from my body clinking as I moved. Nothing angered me more than being ignored. A silent snarl settled on my face, my eyes changing to a brilliant red, matching my blood-red pelt.

"Father," I said, nodding my head in greeting as I approached. I was larger than all here except my father, and it made me feel something close to pride to stand at his side. I was truly living up to my name, Rogue. Drifting away from the point where I was meant to be, the side of my mother, and now standing here on the side of my father, the most feared hellion in this kingdom and most likely this world.

I moved my flaming red gaze to the pregnant gray mare that had approached rather roughly, shoving others out of the way to stand next to my father. She must be the queen, I thought, feeling a tug in my gut. She was competition, but perhaps I would be more proud to look to her for example than my own mother. But no, I would not allow her to know I looked at her this way. The only one who was to know I held pride in them was my father. And he still had yet to completely prove that to me.

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Sun Jan 15 2012, 15:50

There was little I could do right now about the annoyance that I was face with, the bratty colt that the world looked up to as 'king'. But I did need to tend to things in my jurisdiction, such as my herd. How vulgar was that title that the deranged earth hued goody-goody possessed. It was a insult to myself and anyone who had half a sense in ruling a kingdom! Flames seemed to roll out of my nostrils with each breath I took in the land of hell, where I...and only myself ruled. No one had influence nor rule here, except for one creature.

And there she was right now. She seemed to have a power over me, with how she got me to do what she wanted - I didn't know exactly what it was. Even in all my might, she seemed to be able to stride her way into my terrain and take over immediately. Perhaps it was a daughter thing. "I see you have found yourself some trouble," I murmured, snickering to myself as I saw her swelled underside. I was certain that they would meet their ultimate doom after she got the horrid hairball out of her. I supposed I would be forced to endure her less and subordinate temperament since she would be staying here until the battle, I was sure.

"Of course, you bow to no one. You are my daughter, not a filthy heir of Ashton's," I replied. "Actually, I have a deed for you to do in the upcoming battle. I want you to be the one to slay Alston, for it would be far too unfair for a seasoned stag like me to kill a...colt," I responded, nodding as the plan seemed to come together. "Perhaps, you can have some fun with this one," I said, sure that it would be a more prolonged battle with Rogue fighting it...and a much slower, more painful death in store for the king...

These bits of scum that always stood in my way needed to be eliminated for good. I was tired of dealing with their constant rantings when it was obvious that this world was mine for the taking. There was no better candidate. "Do not fear, my progeny, there is a place for you in the grand scheme of things. Such a worthy heir to the throne would not be left out, for you are like me, unbeatable," I responded, knowing in my heart that there was no better than the two of us. Not even the members of the apocalyptic council were as worthy as us. The scum would fall to their feet in defeat, in death as we strode in, the two of us and committed mass massacre. And the first one we would target were the queens of the light lands.

When I thought of them, disgust and hate rose in my throat, burning like bile whereas to the point that I had to kill someone. Perhaps, it would be Onyx, for his treacherous ways and for stealing my slave, Armada from my grasps. She would have been my slave, and I knew she would be in the future, after I conquered all the lands. After I did that, she would be my slave forever, under my control. What a wonderful feeling that would be - to control the bitch!

"Yes," he replied, lifeless blue orbs awaiting her answer. If she was truly the progeny she had made herself out to be, she would say something intelligent. No one summoned him without a good reason, not even the daughter of the great Frenzy.

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ooc ;; silly girl, it was Elegia in the first part of the post. Wink

Rogue is the second. I guess it would help if I hadn't posted her name in white. lmfao.

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Sun Jan 15 2012, 17:04

noooo. x.x Dammit i wondered why there was a slash. ): I'll fix it but don't have the muse to now.

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ooc ;; should i just reply anyways and go off what you put that is correct?

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Mon Jan 23 2012, 18:18

OOC: sure

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I narrowed my eyes at my father. He still doubted my powers. He should know well enough by now just how powerful. It was a wonder I had even found him. Shouldn't that be a good enough sign for him?

A smirk spread across my muzzle. So, perhaps he did trust in me more than I thought. Asking me to be the one to kill Alston was an honor. Though it would be easy to take him down, I knew it was an important task.

"It would be an honor, father," I hissed, my neon blue eyes looking in to his own. I would begin my quest to take him down as soon as Iwas ordered to do so.

Elegia watched her king and his daughter for a moment before striding over. "Our foal is soon to be born," she said, looking condescendingly at Rogue. She was the offspring of the traitor Armada, whether Frenzy's blood ran through her veins. Elegia viewed her as scum, and it would take a bit of convincing to change that opinion.

Though it was nearly impossible for her to feel emotion, she couldn't help but get a little jittery around her king, her heart beating a tad faster. She would deny it until the end but she was indeed developing some sort offeeling, whether it was imply adoration or something more, she would never know.

ooc ;; sorry thisis so horrible. my keyboard is really messed up, im taing itto get fixed tomorrow hopefully.

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Tue Jan 24 2012, 19:28

Others would come pouring into the land like swarms of hornets, stinging all the light that dared to touch the earth under my regime of darkness. I was simply the most powerful, influential creature to walk the deserts, to wade within the oasis of their livelihood. I wrote the stories of their lives, filling the pages with horror beyond belief - and those weak fools before me - Corus, Hades. They were no match either. What were they to me? Defeated kings? Set precedent does not always come true, at least in my opinion.

I knew that giving my daughter a task to complete would get her off my back a bit, seeing as she relished in the challenge of cat and mouse as much as I did. With my brutish force, why should I defeat such an incompetent fool as the king. The king? What kind of king was he - I ask myself that question everyday. What a pleasure it would be to introduce to the world what a true king looks like. It was such a shame that they would all die.

"Good..." I replied, not truly paying attention to the games of my daughter. I knew she would agree to taking down the young prince, and I knew that her abilities were excellent enough to do so. My protege, I used to call her but now she was simply my partner in battle, and together, we were unbeatable. Truly, was my own bloodline all that I cared about? I almost laughed at the thought, knowing they would only think me insane for doing so...so I retained it. I was about to saunter off the inflict torturous pain upon the commoners and slaves but decided that there were larger matters at hand to settle. My queen. Or was she really? She had never taken on the role of leader much, and those that I kept around had to earn their keep.

I stood before her, neon orbs jutting into her soul as I took in the information. I could not feel what she felt, for my sense of feeling had long been quenched; there was nothing left but emptiness. At least she seemed prideful, carrying my privileged offspring, heir to the throne when I finally ceased to exist. "I suppose it is," I replied, saying little, doing more listening.

"It should be a fine hellion, for we shall train it together to take over the world when I am gone...if I do not find the key to immortality before then," I rambled a bit. I didn't care what I said to her, as long as I said something. To me, she was not much - just another hellion fae. It was a shame I had no feelings for her as she seemed to have for the creature inside of her. How could I even be prideful of something that had not been born? For all I knew, it could turn out to be a monstrosity with blindness and deafness - or worse, a disgrace to our kind like the family of Throwa. Absolutely disgusting.

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It was quite possible that the creature growing inside me was causing this sudden uproar of emotion. I narrowed my sulfurous eyes as the king spoke to me, yet I did not fully swollen their meaning. All he seemed worried with was controlling this world, this kingdom. Am I just a pawn in his game? I scowled. My quest had been for control of this kingdom, yet in meeting this stallion, who is now my king, my mind had been deterred.

It was time for me to regain my power. The foal inside me was moving and would soon be out. Then there would more freedom in my movements, more power in my stride. Without this creature sucking half of the life from me I would be in my peak performance, as I had been when Frenzy had first met me, had first thought I would be an asset to his plans.

He must think differently of me now, for I felt weak and worn down with the extra pounds I was carrying around. I would become the one I had once been shortly.

The scars on my body glittered in the desert sun. "There is nothing I want more," I said, speaking of when the foal would grow and gain control of the world. An equine that I produced, with half of my lineage, in control of the world.

I had never been one of many words, so I paused, looking across the burning sands and at the faces that surrounded us. Growling to myself, I could not help but think of Armada. I had never met her, but had heard of her. The power that this land pumped in to my body made me wonder just how she had been so weak to lose it in the first place. There was no other place I would rather call home.

"What is the plan?" I asked, hoping I would have some important role, preferably more important than the one he had given his mudblood daughter, the one with half the genes of Armada. The thought disgusted me, but I let my face remain slack and emotionless. I could not let my king know my great distaste for his new-found protege.

Subject: Re: .:Revival!:. (EVERYONE) Sat Feb 04 2012, 17:27

My mind wandered as the proceedings of the meeting went into full effect. I would have to begin finding vagrants once again to carry on my lines, not that I didn't have plenty of worthy candidates anyhow. The wait for the battle was almost inexorable for me though, and I simply wanted to rip them apart limb by lanky limb. Bimbisaar would be an abattoir for their kind, and after I was finished, my plans would be put into effect full time. Oh, how I hated those lousy pieces of scum that dared to attempt to trample my reign.

Regardless of her constant ravings, I knew my queen had vapid feelings toward me. If she could love, she would not be nearly as high a rank as she stood today. If she wasn't carrying my heir, she would also be ranked much lower than some of the wenches that decided to bare the deceitful creatures that I was the biological contributor to. They couldn't much call me a father, for I claimed not to partake in that role nor would I. Not for any fae of mine, for none deserved it.

I knew that Elegia would bare my heir soon, though, for her underside was hanging out quite atrociously. I would give her no solace to the fact that her form had obviously dropped from before the time she conceived my offspring. It didn't matter to me. It was true, she was a strong link in my chain to victory, but I knew she would take pride in her form and get back to her old self soon enough. Elegia had been quite infallible when I had met her, and I surely hoped she could still contribute to my victory. I would just hate to have to replace her, but there were many others that were willing to fill the responsibilities she held and rule the terrain in case of my absence.

So she wanted an assignment? I was sure I could give her that. "You will be an asset to several components of my plan. Especially since I feel I can trust you with the royal crown, seeing as you are of royalty. You will have the task of making sure Armada and Onyx cannot take the throne before or after the battle. Make sure they are dead," I said. They were out biggest competitors for Inferno Plains in case of my demise, and I wanted to make sure they could not ever have the throne. I wouldn't say to her that I found them to be a threat though.

"They are nothing to us and cannot hurt us. But Armada is intelligent and will give the offense ideas. Get rid of them both," I said, glad that she could be of some assistance for once in her life. She had never added anything but her attitude to the herd before, so it was good that she was getting some responsibility for the herd.

Faes somehow always liked a good story and the outcome to be undeniably in their favor, so I finished off the story. "After that, we shall rule the world - you and I. And no one will stop us from doing anything we want. You, Elegia, will be the envy of all mares," I sneered. She needed some motivation. I didn't claim to make my mares obey me through trust or legitimacy. Manipulation wasn't off the tables in the least, especially when it came to my queen. I didn't want to have to force her to obey me...

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The foal in side my kicked against my ribs and I grunted, sneering in anger and silently wishing this creature would arrive soon. It would be an incredible relief to have my body back, and to get back in to my healthy and strong form. I had many equines I needed to put in their place, and preferably tear to shreds.

I listened to his words, nodding to myself. I would accept this with honor. For Frenzy to ask me to take care of Armada instead of him wanting to do it himself only made me proud to be his queen. But the fact that he had to say that they could not hurt them made me think a little. Maybe he was truthfully worried about Armada and Onyx. The thought made me smirk and narrow my eyes as I looked from the king to his daughter. I wonder how she would handle me killing her mother. I chuckled darkly, my sides rumbling with my odd sound.

"Of course they are nothing to us," I hissed, looking at him closely. "They will not get near these lands as long as I am alive." I would tear them apart, limb by limb, if they tried to steal my throne from me and my royalty from my foal. I sneered, curling my lips up to bear my teeth.

Did he believe I cared that other mares were envious of me? I nearly laughed but bit back the short-tempered noise. They should be envious, it was my right to have mares wishing to be in my position. It would never end, whether I was at Frenzy's side or not. I was the one stallions wished to be with. I was the one that mares wanted to defeat and take everything from. I was the one who was the best of them all, besides my king, of course. And nothing would ever change that.

From across the way, Rogue turned sharply and covered the area between her and us in a matter of three strides. "You are going to give her the task of killing my mother? She's nothing but a simple bitch!" Rogue sneered, her electric blue eyes burning with anger. I knew then that she was indeed one of the many who was envious, if only a little, of me. She hid it well, but I had been in her father's life longer than she. I had never disappointed him, I did not have as much to prove as she.

I snarled. "Hold your tongue, bitch. You have not earned the right to speak in such a way." How dare she? I stepped up to her and looked up at her, not caring how much taller she was than me. I was not afraid of her, nor would I back down.

"I have nothing to prove, you little shit." Rogue hissed to me. I pinned my ears and bared my teeth at her.

There was no way I was stepping down now, pregnant or not. "I see no scars on your pretty little princess body. If you wish to challenge me, I will gladly accept."

I saw Rogue look to her father, though I did not do the same. There was nothing I wanted more than to tear in to the flesh of this disrespectful bitch. She did not deserve to be here as I did. Though her father was the king, she had not earned my respect, nor a position of royalty in this land. She would not be treated as such.

My sulphur yellow eyes were burning with rage and hatred as I blinked and looked to Frenzy. What would he say?

It didn't matter what he would say, because Rogue turned back to me. "If you were not crippled by carrying my father's offspring, I would crush you." she whispered with a deadly tone, her blue eyes glaring deeply and intensely in to mine.

"I pray you are around when I am no longer 'crippled'," I hissed in return, watching with clouded eyes as Rogue turned and departed.

My hateful glare shifted then to Frenzy. "Your daughter is a piece of work," I spat angrily. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to try and expel this monster within me so I can return and teach her a lesson." If she lives afterwards, I'll be mildly surprised. I thought sadistically as I turned and trotted from the meeting, leaving then behind and entering my own world of vicious thoughts and dreams.