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*The Aura Wars*

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Somewhere among the scattered buildings stands a monument made of granite and stone. Etched in the stone in great letters reads: "Varrock Library". Suddenly the heavy wooden doors open seemingly on their own. Up the stairs, toward them Archimage A climbs, not hesitant and afraid of what he may find inside.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As he reach the top, he notice the familiar smell of inkwells and burning candles. He step inside the building, and gasp at the sight of shelves, filled with many scrolls and books of work. When a series of quick foot steps echo. Archimage turns to see Forsaken Mage, they exchange welcomes

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then he gives her a small tag of his own scroll number, she takes out a scroll from beneath her cloak and unrolls it carefully. She sets this on a podium not too far away and mutters a spell, illuminating the paper until the words came out clear.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

With that, she disappeared, leaving behind a quill, inkwell, and scroll for usage by those without their own.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and a old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(I would Like to thank Forsaken Mage for typing the first version of this and for not locking this)

 

 

 

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Resident's horse of sound reared up un fear as it was first bought into existance, Xarosen keep walking forward as Resident attempted to carm it down. The horse was only more afraid when this non-sound being came close to it even though it felt that it should respect it. Resident using his elvic agility swung himself over the neck of the horse, that was carming as it felt it's master on it's back. Xarosen sensed that Resident had indeed accomplised what he had set out to do, gracefully back fliped on to the beast, and with a thought the horse took off in the direction of the next villiage.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen continued to sense for another villiage but it seemed that there was no life within a day's riding. This either meant that they had quite a while ahead of them or that the villiage had been burnt to the ground and the survivors slain or taken back to the Interdiction Zone. This was a worrying prospect for Xarosen as it meant that there woudl be trouble ahead. Resident however was more interested in the idea of another fight when suddenly he caught sight of a lightning bolt in the distance. Althought Resident saw many lightning bolts before this was different because it seemed to be heading towards them.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen was tipped off the horse as it plowed into the ground bursting into a screech of death, Resident meanwhile was on his feat casting an dome of sound around them, moments later Xarosen was back up and casting what seemed to be sound bolts up in the sky where they exploded and rained down upon the fields illuminating one Chaos mage in attack stance. The mage quickly summons a small army of fifty-seven Imps, Resident jumps to the aid of Xarosen as this battle commences.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen once again takes the more powerful enemy, the mage, while Resident sets about stopping the hoards of advancing Imps.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, few approach this almightly structure, conserning themselves more with leaving their works upon a near by rack in any order. Archimage however puts in down at the heart of the Libaray, as no Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and a old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Xarosen neatly sides steps as a lightning bolt, another is on its way moments later but the bolt is caught inside a sound field and is soon discharged. Xarosen was then on the offensive, sound rained from the skies deafening the Chaos mage. The mage however continued to blast of lightning bolts in random directions(If you are deaf you are also blind), the bolts did nothing as a sound web contracted around him. The sound eventually crushed him and then torn a passage through his body stopping him from being rasied again.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Resident was having more problems with these imps, unlike the ones back in Gilenor, these suck the power out of you then used it against you, Resident knew that with a fight like this that he could not possiblely match the power of the imps. He quickly made a Imp of his own, put this imp was much large than that of them. The imp quickly sucked the summoning energy out of the Imps, but upon that turned on Resident, he had only just realised that this was his 51s beast. Resident took out his bow of Illision and fired out 2 Illisionary arrows, both spawned a web as they flew over the imps shoulders. The webs spawened another 2 arrows that dug into the ground infront on the Imp. The arrows landed moments after the webs passed over its shoulders. The webs then locked in front of the Imp and tightened. The imp fell down to the floor helded by Illision. Resident then fired a arrow into the eyes of the Imp, killing it instantly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen watched this fight unfurl ahead of It, Resident had defeated a band of beasts with one then killed the champion. But the event was docked with excitment, a villige had just been revealed half a days ride from their postion. Xarosen signalled to Resident that they must move, Resident swung his leg over the horse as Xarosen jumped down onto it. They roded with gathering haste towards the village, waiting and listening for a sign of trouble.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and a old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The path towards the village contained little excitment, the horse seemed to hover over the holes rather than jump as Gilenorian horses would. Resident felt this forever hovering over the landscape was the shear edge of reality. The was no movement that he was used to just the winds sailing passed. The night seemed to beat down on them from above, nothingness was all around them. The path wasn't really a path move of a track that had the faintest outline of someone passing before, other than that it was just as still as the rest of this Soundplain. That was more unnerving than anything, the shear desolation of the place, Resident could have seen miles in any direction without a single obstruction. Xarosen could feel this also, this was a massive amplifer, any noise any sound that they made would echo until times end. There was little either could do to break this mind numbing...Foreverness.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So each was silent, in this silent Night, in this silent path , in this silent Plain, in this silent Scape.

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and a old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The village, like the trail, seemed overly silent. There was no snoring, not tossing and turning in the beds. The entire place sounded deserted, it seemed completely dead to the outside world. Xarosen advanced slowly, as it had dismounted, toward the house to the left. Then it knocked the door once, the knock started a shockwave out, the shockwave expanded and at the exact moment the shockwave hit Resident a knocking sound engulfed him, as though the door to his ear was being knocked by a mighty club. Then a moment later there was silence. Resident felt that this was strange, normally the sound would have died down a bit and would reach him instantly. Once again Xarosen knocked the door and once again for a split second Resident felt the sound nexted to his ear.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen had been to this place only once before, this place was another interdiction zone but this once was unnatural. The surplus energy from the second interdiction zone was taken here, while any demand for energy was supplied from here. Looking at the current state there was a shortage of energy here. Because of the lack of energy, and by the looks of things it was a big lack, some of the internal functions were not as they should be. Xarosen moved towards the centre of the town, there would be a control device, if it could be shut down this village would be safe and it would seal the gates to this plane, killing all of those in the interdiction zone from the sudden external pressures. This was a task that would enable them to override much of the control the others had taken.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The device heaved and bowed as the continual energy was shut off, but it was not destroy merely damaged. A sudden stirring outside told Xarosen that both interdiction zones were returned to normal. A second wind rushed across the plains telling it that some of the others had been killed during this. This would make the job of reclaiming land easier, but something told Xarosen that this was not over.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The village was once again normal, unlike many other villages there had been no attempt to take it, Resident spoke to Xarosen about the two winds that he had felt and Xarosen told him of what had happened. Resident thought that this would mean a faster victory for them. Xarosen knew that this may not be so.

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and an old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Xarosen knew that ahead of them would be a long fight to regain control of the many other planes, but if they could retake this one entirely then it would be a great deal easier. Resident was however convinced that they would now be safe on this plane and that his part in this story was over, Resident had not considered that there were many other planes waiting to be recaptured, or that perhaps they had not entirely retaken this plane, that there was the possibility that one or two others had escaped the Interdiction Zone destruction. If he had indeed learned of the entire nature of the task ahead and if he had been reading the story of his life he would have realised that this life up until now had been merely the first page in this, his life. If he had really considered this then he would have known that Xarosen was not heading back to Hall for celebration, that It was not even heading towards the hall.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen had seen the many facts that had been show over the past week (Current time past since they left Gienor), that suggest that It's and Resident would indeed go on much further. Xarosen had seen that their partnership was indeed and important one that if continued they could take back many of the planes. But for the moment it's mind rested elsewhere, It knew that one or two other had, more than likely, escaped the Interdiction Zone, even a Moonlight shadow if allowed to continue in this plane would cause death and destruction before being taken down. Xarosen would have to push hard to get to the Pentagramic System, once there It could use the Sensory-Net there to determine the extent of the Aura shockwaves. From this it could determine the number of Survivals, It would not be easy to tell friend or foe apart, but at least it would give them a start.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen was now beginning to scare Resident slightly, It was riding way too fast to be able to stop. A Stone or loose branch would kill them both. Resident tried to tell Xarosen but the sound was not able to reach Xarosen. Resident finally realised that they were going faster than sound on this Plane, which meant faster than light on Gienor. He realised that a stone or Branch would not only kill them, it would kill there dead bodies. Resident thought this and then thought that thought could travel faster than light surely. The thought took a minute or so to reach Xarosen from sitting right behind It. Xarosen slowed slightly but was ever increasing It's speed. They needed to go forward at their absolute max, a moment wasted here would take maybe years to recover from they could not afford to fail. Xarosen was pushing the limit of It's own power in moving this fast, expanding time to compensate for this faster than light travel was by no means easy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The guard to the Pentagramic System were fighting there own battle of time, a single Moonlight shadow had survived and was attempting to charge the system into one all out strike against this plane. Self-annihilation was not a problem for It, soon the war would be won and It name down in History. The Guardian were be attacked by an Aura of Death, one of the most powerful auras in existence. An Aura does not need a body if it does not intend to move. The Guardians could fight the Aura but if they did then they would not be able to stop the Moonlight Shadow.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen powered on into the horizon. Resident was concerning himself with a Wake of Imps behind them, the bow barely had time to recoil before another five arrows were notched in, the second string was drawn back only as the other fired. Resident was now like Xarosen almost completely focused in expanding time. The double time expansion was working like a set of infinities. Forever increasing levels of time surrounded them as they travelled faster and faster. The Wake of Imps were being destroyed faster than they could come back into temporal sync. Resident was unable to see were these were coming from but he saw for the first time that it had not been an absolute victory earlier. XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s mind searched ahead of them giving only a seconds notice of what was to come, Xarosen knew the way there but at this sort of speed anything could happen.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The guardians fought the Aura with their entire self, they had overpowered it and were now moving in for the kill. An aggressive cleaving motion from one of the GuardianÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s Sound Halberds ended the AuraÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s life instantly. They turned back around heading towards the Pentagramic System at exact moment they had finish the job. They attempted to get there before it was too later, but to no availÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen having less than a second pushed back from the horse, with such incredible force that the horseÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s head crashed into the floor, sending it into a wall of infinite death. Resident was sent hurling forwards behind the horse by XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s body forcing itself backwards. Xarosen gracefully landed some few kilometres back, with Resident flat faced behind him. The wall of death, impacted on the side of the structure with an overwhelming force in excess of comprehension. Washing over the System into the Moonlight Shadow killing it outright, and destroying itÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s very essence so that it could never return.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Resident looked up finally. He was bleeding badly and was lying strewn on the coarse earth, looking up into XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s eyes with the expression ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâIs it over?ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

End of Chapter 1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and an old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Chapter 2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Resident was taking his time to recover, not that it really mattered that much. The gateway had been almost completely sealed, so there was no rush. Something that the survivors were having trouble getting used to, Isis had been terrible distraught that the Interdiction Zone that she had worked on for a great deal of time had in fact been destroyed. Fortunately Xarosen was able to talk her out of denial by convincing her that her illusions had bought them enough time to stop the planes complete destruction. Xarosen itself had been requested to recover by Isis but had been working to recover the planes stability, at the rate the fighting had been going, the plane would have been reduced to a jumble of sounds not entirely there. It would take some work to get the Pentagramic System to power again. Xarosen had not been particularly concerned with this up to this point but, now that the others had been expelled from ItÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s plane it, the attention of the other higher beings had shifted.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Many of the higher beings had had to retreat from planes already under control of the others, and thus they wanted revenge. Many of the others had been there only to build the Pentagramic Device. They wanted to get the system working again. The rest seemed to just want to stay here and make the best of it. Xarosen did not feel so much bloodlust but did understand that they must get attacking them or there was a chance that they would get back on to this plane and they would lose all the ground that they had gained. Xarosen decide to ask ResidentÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s opinion because at least he had not faced the others is real combat or had lost a plane to them or had been working on the Pentagramic Device.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Resident was trying the planes few luxuryÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s that he could find in his quarters, although few and far between they where of great delight to him. When he had first begun his long questing he had not nearly envisaged the prospect of being a god, nor had he felt that he would even leave Gielinor. But here he was, he greatly powerful and a greater being. When Xarosen approached him, he was attempting to work the music box in the corner, though he had no idea what it was or how it worked. Xarosen had asked him a question that filled him with a feeling of great trust. Xarosen knew that Resident would probably go for the offensive option, if they could take more planes then it would be greater victory. But Resident did consider the other two options. However he did decide that it would be better to send out a few ten person teams to retake planes, that way the ones that didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t want to fight could stay and the Device would be finished. Resident next spoke that both he with Xarosen should go as a two person team, as they seemed to be able to do it, Xarosen though carefully about this and then sent out the orders.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In a fortnight they would leave for Shealin, a plane on the outskirts of the known reality. The plane was small and with only a few main cities, itÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s Higher Being was under pressure to help the others. If they could liberate the plane then they might be able to construct a smaller network of planes, connected by the Pentagramic Device. It was still able to do that at least.

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and an old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

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Resident looked back towards the small assembly of ten being teams. There was three of these groups and Isis waiting, all be it impatiently, for him and Xarosen to enter the devices control system. Once activated, the device would supercharge the thirty two beings, thus enabling them to enter, without the plane gates, the network. From there they would attempt to retake four of the planes they had lost after the battle. Resident waited while Xarosen told the strike team each of their assigned planes, they were only small planes but they needed to start small.

 

 

 

Xarosen entered the codes and instructions with a dead silence about them. Resident felt a slight shiver go up his spine, a cold reminder of when they had been at the Interdiction Zone. Xarosen was still commanding the machines some half an hour later, then with a dull roar the System began to rotate. There was a shockwave thrown back towards them all. The wave consumed Xarosen and Resident, then less than a moment later, the area was silent and deserted once more, the teams were on there way. Now only time would tell how they would fare.

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen, guideing Resident, was forced to navigate this torrent of energy in the Network. The energy was as a malstrom of different feelings and senses, many a time this cataclym of power causes higher beings to loses focus. Xarosen was more resistant than most but even It still began to scumble to It's emotions. Fear and anger threatened first, as if tempting Xarosen to kill Resident, because he was fearful of betrayl and filled with vengence for all that It had lost. Then euforia came out, attempting to stop Xarosen through laughter, but Xarosen held fast to both to attack each other. Greed came then from the right, Xarosen wanted more and more emotions even though It knew it would destroy It. Xarosen continued to hold fast however. Xarosen saw the gateway, and filled with pride, Xarosen began to fight this off aswell though. Even the slightest opening would collapse It, Xarosen could only take refuge behind a wall of sight and sound.

 

 

 

Resident finally felt the return of his senses as they entered Shealin, Resident was on the solid ground, feeling more at home than ever. This plane felt more like Gilenor than Xarosen's plane, of which he did not know the name of. Resident soon recoved and tried to sense around for Xarosen, but only being able to sense within the eyesight area was not useful to him here. Resident looked towards his right, left, up and down. He could see nothing that was not unlike his own plane, there were trees of green, skies of blue, and ground of brown. Resident could do very little at this time as there was little to do that he was sure of here. Suddenly he remembered the Sand that Xarosen had given him, using carefully only one grain Resident skillfully created a projection of the sight of the other connecting grain of Sand. It seemed to be in the same sort of area, but Xarosen was apparently dead to the plane completely. Resident attempted to project a mirror up in to the sky, so that he may see a wider area. And lo he could see Xarosen face down about a minutes walk from him. So carefully judging each step he travelled to Xarosen, if only to wake It up.

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and an old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

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Resident continued the slow transversing of the forest bed. He knew how areas such as this, back in Gilenor, were laidened with traps and dangers. He relied on elvish instinct more than anything, Step, look, look, check, step. The forest seemed to be deserted, nothing moved other than the vapour from the trees. Resident continued on, still nothing but the wind blowing on. He had learnt his lesson last time when the tree had attacked him, he was weary that anything he saw could be the dominate being on this plane. He was unsure of the dominate Aura on this plane also, this was disturbing him greatly as he had lost the power in his sound bow. Fortunately his bow of Projection(or Illision) still worked however, he guessed that it must be that he was no longer on Xarosen's plane any longer. Resident finally arrived at Xarosen's side about half an hour after setting off. Xarosen seemed to be fine just sleeping, so he let It sleep a while longer.

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Archimage A set down the Dragon Halberd on the side of the podium, taking out a worn quill and an old broken well. Laying them upon the podium begins to once again write.

 

 

 

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Xarosen finally awoke sometime later. When It had fully awoken It looked around these strange woods, Resident was asleep not a metre away. Xarosen stood up and scanned the surroundings for any sign of life, or possible traps. Finding none It woke Resident, who carefully arose, stopping as a loud crack of a bow string perferated the dense silence surrounding them. Resident notched his bow , firing a Spirit of Illision into the trees. A hail of arrows rained upon the spirit, revealing a band of bowmen. Xarosen called out 'Freind or Foe', a responce called 'Into the moonlight, how now you?'. Resident was stunned that this phrase had been used, he shouted back a moment later 'Broken Ladder Cats'. As he had desired the Elven archers stepped forward into the clearing, they still had their bows at the ready. Xarosen was slightly amused that Resident had know the phrase but stayed ready to attack, they still didn't know what role these archers would play. Resident stepped forward towards the Elves, the first he had seen since leaving Gilenor. The left half followed him with their bows trained on him, the right stayed on the unarmed Xarosen.

 

 

 

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Archimage A once again picks up his Dragon Halberd from the side of the podium and the scroll. Dropping the scroll down in the heart of the Library, No Dragon lies before his stories path.


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Okay i will make up another part of the story.

 

 

 

Name:Death45

 

 

 

Race:Undead

 

 

 

Location:Unknown

 

 

 

Hobbies:Slaying, Killing, Slaughtering, and stealing.....

 

 

 

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Resident Was dead.... Or was he? It was all pitch black and the light emitting from the portal he entered diminished. He was all alone now nobody was here to help him out of this mess. Wearing his armor... oh wait his armor wasn't on him! Now wearing clothes he went in search of an exit. Then a figure jumped out in front of him wearing pitch black armor that wasn't normal black armor it had a godly aura emiting from it. "Who the hell are you?" said resident. "I am known by many names the one i am using right now is Death."said the figure. "Get me outta here fool!" said Resident. "I wouldn't be calling me a fool ya fool, I created the place you are in right now though it is yet to be named."said Death sagely. Then Resident spotted some normal black armor lying on the floor a skeleton wearing it, he put on the armor and was tranformed to the undead..... "You fool only a fool would put on the forbidden armor ya fool, thats right i called you a fool." said Death. Then raising an undead hand Resident swung his Forbidden sword at Death. Death dodged it easily. Then Death pressed a button and all of Gielinor blew up and the molocules went to the unamed land. The place looked exactly like Gielinor although it was named RuneScape."Happy now i brought your stupid friends and family here." "Whatever."

 

 

 

 

 

And that ended it because then three gods named Sardomin ,Guthix ,and Zamorack killed me Death45 the stroyteller and so i will not be able to tell you what happened next.

 

 

 

 

 

Poor Death his rotted fingers were on the freakin keyboard for some time now so he smashed the computer.


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Ok i'm am going to continue the story, so i feel it nessecry to point out a hole in your ideas. YOU HAVE 12 HIGHLY TRAINED ELVES READY TO RIDDLE YOU WITH ARROWS, HOW ARE YOU GOING TO GET TO THIS SPACE WARP PLACE???

 

 

 

Why did I ever give up....Oh yeah because I had just finished the next part when there was a power cut...this time i was an internet crash so the next part will be up later.


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XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s aura flowed in the way amoeba ripples its body. The ElfÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s aura also expanded but it was a violent supernova of magenta, the aura seemed to expand forever, only to suddenly collapse back on itself creating a wobbling bubble, pulsating with a backlash. ResidentÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s aura was equally explosive as a string of arrows appeared to erupt from his back, apparently forming a translucent lattice, before breaking into a mass of vigorously vibrating bars, giving him a unique sheen of Crimson. Xarosen smiled inwardly, Resident was still experimenting with his aura, XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s had been born, purely out of showing a simple display of power. The Elf seemed to be satisfied with both of their displays, although he eyed Resident as though he was trying slightly too hard.

 

 

 

The Elf led them though a thicket of supposedly dead trees, on closer inspection Resident saw that they were concealing an array of branches, interconnected to form an effective sensory net. Xarosen was at the front with The Elf, they were talking about something, Resident could not quite hear it no matter how close he got. Finally resolving him to believing that Xarosen had intended this to be, he moved to the back of the group and cast a glance about for any followers. None were there or they were unwilling to show themselves, more likely the latter Resident said to himself in quite voice. A twig broke a few meters off, and before anyone else had even heard it, Resident had his bow trained on its source. A small boy appeared, clearly he was lost, but Resident was wary, only a few times had he encountered a situation like this but they had all show that it was most likely a trap.


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Erm hey i'll join!

 

 

 

Name: Rossexx De Sylandros(Also known as 'The Blood Prince'

 

Race: Blood Elf

 

Age: Unknown

 

Weapon: Gunblade(Silthas), Shadow Magic

 

Location: Unknown

 

Home Land: On the plane of Earth, the grand kindom of Alsandros(named after Rossexx's great grandad who was the founder)

 

History: Rossexx is a lone soul, imortaltiy has been cursed upon him by the gods for trying to destroy them when he was young and prideful. He thought the gods were trying to control their very lives as insects to do their bidding so he brought up a very powerful army and he managed to learn Shadow Magic(which is forbidden for a mortal to handle) and he crafted his own special weapon, the Gunblade he made it with alot of shadow magic and prayers of the gods themselves(which no one but the gods know why they aided him) and it was called 'Silthas' in the langauge of the blood elfs but in common 'Shadow Blade' No one knows what happended to him after he failed to destroy the gods in 'The Chronic Wars' the gods took him to their halls in the centre of the universe. No one hass seen or heard of him, but the legend says one of the few blood elves left is named 'The Prince of Blood or Blood Prince'

 

 

 

The boy stood there and glared at Resident with a cold smirk. He looked into the boys eyes and saw nothing but pure black. In his mind he could hear Xarosen warning him, but he didn't take any heed, 'i'll show them what i can do' he smiled while his eyes darted across the trees to see anyone else, then he closed his eyes and tryed to sence anything, he found something but it was gone and he felt a slight pain jolt in his mind, and he quickly broke off, he opended his eyes and stared at the boy. But then he heard something a flutter of robes and his eyes caught a glimpse of red, he started to unsling his illusion bow but the boy was dead, and standing over his body was a being covered in a blood red cloak with a hood covereing his head, all he could see was darkness in the hood and two bright silver glinting eyes.


Death shall not leave my side untill i have succumbed to darkness or i'm to wasted to give a damn!

 

I shall now join you at the gates of heaven.......if i'm allowed!

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This a rewrite not an addition. Also to everyone this applys to the Character 'Resident' is the main character, Xarosen is the teacher not the lead, and Rossexx's role remains to be seen. However Xarosen is my character so I will be focusing mainly on it, not resident which is unusual for a non-lead character, however if Xarosen should die I will be taking control of Resident unless circumstances prevent me.

 

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But then he heard something a flutter of robes and his eyes caught a glimpse of red, he started to unsling his illusion bow but the boy was dead, and standing over his body was a being covered in a blood red cloak with a hood covereing his head, all he could see was darkness in the hood and two bright silver glinting eyes.

 

 

 

Xarosen watched this new character draped in the cloak. He was of average hight and build, there was nothing defining about him. Except a Crimson Aura that surrounded him. Red Auras are not uncommon but they are usually not recognised because a God with a Red Aura will not be particually incline to use them to help people and therefore slips into history making remarkable entrances and exits. The Red Aura typically means a God possessed by a urge to gather wealth, a miser. A Crimson Aura was somthing else though. In the Millenia(many hundreds of thousands of years) as that Xarosen had been alive, it had never seen a Crimson Aura and to it's knowladge only one was ever uncovered. A dead Precursor had been found with a very faint Crimson Aura. He had been found on the Plane of Earth in Translvania, it had been suspected that there may have been a Demi-God created by this but it was uncertian as there was a Creata-a-thon back on one of the central planes, and no return visit was made.

 

 

 

But here it was a supposed God/Demi-god with a strong Crimson Aura, it had been suspected that this meant a Strong desire for blood, an almost unlimited urge to harvest blood. The purpose could only be guessed at but it was thought that it was the driving force behind the Higher Beings power. Xaroson was forced not to ask by a sense of death as the Being had been harvesting this boy. Xarosen had sensed that this boy had never truely been alive, a creation maybe or a puppet to be controlled. The Higher Being looked up towards Xarosen and the others, as if waiting to pounce upon them. Xarosen could sense that he would not attack unless provoked, there was an unerving feeling though. The being slowly un-arched it's back and stood, stiffly as though he had been eating and they had walked in on him. He focused on the Pupils of Xarosen, a staring contest? Xarosen was the stronger willed one, staring him down. The being seemed to give in, for how long this uneasy silence rested lasted, no one is quite sure, the being spoke first though. Muttering his name 'Rossexx'.

 

 

 

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Happy now?


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hehehehe nicely done :P

 

 

 

Resident looked at Xarosen, "Should i attack?" He thought over to Xaroson, "No we don't know what he is capable of and plus he has a very rare aura around him i would like to talk to him." It thought back. Rossexx did a little smile showing his pure white teeth, and it gave everyone a cold chill down their backs apart from Xarosen who was studyingg him. "If you wish to talk to me higher being than talk! I don't really have paitance for the likes of you!" His face widen into a cold grin as like he took joy, while Xarosen's face was in full discomfort. 'How could he broke through my mind barriers and without me knowing! I don't like him already.' "Then we shall talk, but where lesser beings can't listen because if you are who i think you are, than i shall have have some very sacred questions." Rossexx held his grin and his eyes turned dark silver as he knodded and walked forward to Xarosen. Resident was about to walk forward as well but Xaroson shook his head. Then he started swirling his hands in roatation and started forming a big bubble out of sound that surrounded them both.


Death shall not leave my side untill i have succumbed to darkness or i'm to wasted to give a damn!

 

I shall now join you at the gates of heaven.......if i'm allowed!

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Nearly there but because this has taken such a long time leave the next 2 post and make another.

 

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Xarosen watched Resident as the Bubble came up to enclose it. The bubble was actually a minor incursion back into its own plane and while there Rossexx would be subject to the laws of It's Physics. This unfortuanately meant entering without use of the Interdiction Zone. Rossexx's head shot back, his body shaking all over, it was as if he was having a fit. Clearly he had not been prepare for this as Xarosen's plane was the only Plane that was known to have a Sound rather than Light Supremacy. It would be at least a day or so before Rossexx would recover fully from this but Xarosen did not chose to wait as It would have liked. Rossexx would be like this for about an hour so Xarosen began to tell this fitting Demi-God about everything, this was because while his body was adapting his mind would be the last to transfer over, which accounted for the Ghostly image that had appear next to Xarosen.

 

 

 

Rossexx listened carefully to Xarosen as It explained excatly what was happening. Rossexx did not seem please. After the immediate shock had pasted, Rossexx remembered why he was here. He looked at Xarosen's Aura. It was certainly one of a kind. Many were Red, Blue or a mixture of the two, Xarosen was explaining this as Rossexx clearly wanted to know this. Yellow was rare but orange or green were fairly common. Of course that was just the pure Auras, some where Gray or Brown. Moonlight Shadow's Aura was always white, the colour of Death. An aqua Aura such as Xarosen's was next to the rarest Aura, Crimson, which belonged to Rossexx. The Auras were of course all different, Pure Aura was uncommon but not particually rare. The Pure Auras were Crimson Red, Sky Blue and White. Aqua was a mixture of Blue and White, showing Death and Life in precise balance. Pink was equally rare as it was a Mixture of White and Red. Aqua and Pink were both rare as only the two Pure Auras would join. White and any other shade would seperate out into two layers.

 

 

 

Rossexx listened with passing intrest at the mension that he had a Pure Aura but that soon passed, Xarosen had a way of turning anything into a textbook answer. Done mainly by using the 4th person, talking about one's self in the 3rd person, but also by using a Monotone sound. Only so far acheived by Itself an English teacher in England. Rossexx had not really been paying full attention but had got enough to know that he was something special. He wanted to know more about Auras but Xarosen refused until Rossexx agreed to talk about himself. Xarosen waited patiently while Rossexx stared lothingly at It. Xarosen waited still when Rossexx finally began to think.


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right lol sorry about that, ive just finished reading from the beginning so thinking we could redo from where i came in yeah!?


Death shall not leave my side untill i have succumbed to darkness or i'm to wasted to give a damn!

 

I shall now join you at the gates of heaven.......if i'm allowed!

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WARNING, this is a Warning to advise you that you are facing the sheer talent of 5 authors over a grand total of 33 pages and more than 20 thousand words...YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

 

Also this is accurate as of the 5th of July 2006 20:03GMT.

 

 

 

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Name: Reldo

 

Password:*****

 

Now processing name request, standby...

 

 

 

Name: The lone Xarosen

 

Gender: Undisclosed

 

Race: Undisclosed, but is assumed to being of non-runescapian origin

 

Combat type: Mind, unknown technique

 

History: Has killed all spy we have sent after It

 

Location: Unknown

 

Status: Unknown

 

Description: Unknown

 

Assumed kill count:10000+ Extreme danger

 

Other information: Extreme danger, all approaches have died, It is suggested that a creature such as a Tiran would be able to approach it without death, because of the extreme mental defence. This is as the lone Xarosen seems to use its mind to take control of its victim, but effectiveness is unknown

 

 

 

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Name: Tiran

 

Race: Dragon

 

Status: Extinct

 

other information: Its powerful mind lead to its destruction as its brain was a vital ingredient to a powerful potion, Tearna.

 

 

 

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Name: Tearna

 

Class: Potion

 

Status: Unmake able

 

Other information: Creates a ultra-heighten mental skill level, This is useful for training and for hunting,

 

Contains: One Magic tree root, one fire spore and one Tiran brain

 

Length of potion effectiveness: Indefinite

 

 

 

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Name: fire spore

 

Class: seed

 

Status: Many

 

Location: Under the zoo in The western capital city.

 

Other information: Is a key ingredient to many potions, such as the compost potion. Although can be used it can be replaced by a Guam seed in most potions, effectiveness may be tarnished though, it is suggested that if using Guam seed to be mixed in a larger container than a vial. This may reduce the effect of a single dose but overall the effects are better.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The small dwarf fell from the tree. It seemed to be completely unaware of what was happening, what with being dead and all. The body got up, its head lulling from side to side, took out a pick and promptly slaughter the near by crowd. One Brave adventurer charged forward, his sword connected with the dwarfÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s leg, he was killed by a pick to the heart. The dwarf slumped down, as did the adventurer. The crowd gathered around again, the adventurer sprung back to his feet and resumed killing the crowd. A short distance off The lone Xarosen opened their eyes, the adventurer slumped again. As with the rest of the crowd, he was dead.

 

 

 

The lone Xarosen had detected something. Focusing on Varrock, then the castle and finally on Reldo. 'He will pay for this' whispered The lone Xarosen as it vanished into the night, only pausing to sense for a Cyclops.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Resident looked from the highest tree near Lyete. He saw smoke far off in the distance. He nimbly jumped from the tree to the ground. He sprinted to the city centre to tell everyone what he saw. "Everyone there is a fine in Ardrogonie!!! ItÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s under siege! We must help!" he yelled. Everyone was yelling at him saying "We donÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t care!ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ


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ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâYou may have mastered the way of this great skillÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ Resident thought viciously ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâBut as your powers have been repelled much since you last attacked meÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢

 

 

 

ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâYou are indeed right my powers do have less of an effect on you, but you must remember that I am more powerful and more learned and more importantly I rule this planeÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ Xarosen merely stated the facts rather than showing anger.

 

 

 

Resident overcame the emotions and relaxed ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâOf course you are right master but I am no longer a lower being, I have the powers of a higher being and the mind of a higher being, By that I am a Higher beingÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢

 

 

 

ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâYou do well to keep your mind under control, you will always be a lesser being but you can always aspire to be greater than what you areÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢

 

 

 

Resident remained silent now, while Xarosen waited a short while. After a few Minutes when all seemed quite, Resident began to become agitated and started to work on his fletching skills. It was only after the forth sound bow had been strung that Xarosen began to convey thoughts again.

 

 

 

Xarosen began to think about the ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâMoonlight shadowsÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢, Resident picked up on this but remained silent. ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâThe Moon light shadows are not higher or lower beings, Resident. They are like you, but they are higher beings with lower beings bodies. They are my dead comrades. At a moment from death a higher being is given a choice to return to the realm of Death or to become an Incarnate. An incarnate is a Higher being in a Lesser beings body. Usually the higher being removes the lesser beings Aura and takes complete control. You have to understand that many of the Incarnates have become moonlight shadows, like you they cannot travel freely among the planes. They must be pulled through, once on the other side they can do everything a Higher being can do. Moonlight shadows are not just incarnates, they are leeches sucking the Aura out of lesser beings. This is as they are lesser beings and thus have a life span of that race.ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢

 

 

 

Resident began to take all of this in when a question arose.

 

 

 

ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâYes there is a moonlight shadow in the next village, I must warn you, Do not try to control it. If you do, you yourself might become controlled or you way lose part of your aura. Dealing with Moonlight Shadows is more difficult than dealing with the others. Losing your Aura means that you die, If you die then you will be Incarnated again, but you will have lost a portion of your power. You will never have no power left but if it get too small then you will lose your ability to use them effectively.ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢

 

 

 

ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâI am ready masterÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ Resident had just notched a bow of Illusion just as Iris had shown him to.

 

 

 

ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâThen we will begin at onceÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ Xarosen reached out across the invisible psychic net to get a picture of the area.

 

 

 

When Xarosen rose, Resident was ready to deal out some damage.

 

 

 

Resident had always thought of him as a darn good ranger but the villagers here seemed to not need to fire the arrow rather just will it to hit the target. Resident was still in Chimera's hide armour was more than protected however. While the fighting was underway it seemed to Resident that it would make little difference that they were here now, but none the less began to let arrows fly, impaling themselves into the supposed enemy. Xarosen knew that these Lesser being werenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t fighting of their own freewill but it did not make a difference at the moment, at the moment it wasn't about being right it was about winning.

 

 

 

Xarosen quickly grabbed at the minds of a passing group, turning them into a trained assault group. Then after making them surround it, Xarosen began to slowly advance toward the centre of the village, all around them bodies lay slain. The power that was emanating from the well seemed to suggest the location of the moonlight shadow. Signalling to Resident to follow and try to get a clear shot.

 

 

 

The dead bodies got denser as they advanced forward, the severed limbs and broken weapon landed about. The fighting was still going on, the dropped weapons were being used even if they were still in the hands of dead. Resident had seen slaughter back in the Gielinor plane, but this was something else entirely. It seemed that the people did not care they were fighting their neighbours, friends even their own families. Xarosen had seen this but had expected this sort of fighting. Even so this was far more progressed than it had anticipated.

 

 

 

As they slowly drove the enemy back towards the centre, a glimmering light began to rain down upon them. The well seemed to still be working. Xarosen thought to Resident, Resident on the other hand was far more interested in a character in the distance. It was a tall person clad in Dark blue, silver trimmed armour, unlike anything he had seen before. Xarosen looked once at this being and said plainly 'Chaos warrior'.

 

 

 

It was worse than Xarosen had thought. The moonlight shadow had been using the well to create hybrid beings, in short Chaos warriors. These hybrids were the workhorse's of the Moonlight Shadows. They were more powerful and less intelligent than many other lesser beings. Remembering the potion in Residents backpack, It told him to drink it. Xarosen then tapped into the Chaos warriorÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s master, making it know to the Moonlight Shadow. With a mind-blowing explosion all of the beings save Xarosen, now under heavy mind bombardment, Resident, looking quite stunned, The chaos warrior, now charging at Xarosen and Resident, And a Moonlight shadow, Focusing on Xarosen, were dead.

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen was under too heavy a bombardment to be of any help at this moment, although this meant that the moonlight shadow now was unable to attack as well. Resident recovered from the shock and was now focusing on killing the Chaos warrior, notching an arrow in the bow he fired with an almost heavenly grace. The Chaos being was catapulted backwards into the moonlight shadow, but regained its balance before the collision. Then moving with a fiery trail burning behind it slashed the bow Resident was holding clean in half. Quick to react though Resident bound the break with an illusionary rejoining, then fired a hail of five arrows toward the Being. They all hit their mark, arms, legs and head, The warrior began to slump down but at the last moment threw it sword spiralling toward the now kneeling Xarosen. Neither able to react fast enough the sword ploughed into Xarosen's temple, moments later an arrow snapped out of the bow flying at near the speed of sound into the victorious Shadow.

 

 

 

Resident rushed over to Xarosen to find Xarosen was clutching its head, its mind working overtime holding the sword millimetres from its brain. Resident pulled the sword from the deep gash, Xarosen look towards the well meaningfully, but Resident was panicking slightly. Xarosen finally hauled itself up and towards the well. Resident got the message and helps it get there. Once finally there Xarosen slowly, very slowly drank some of the water there. The water did not help much but it was enough for Xarosen to draw strength enough to summon a villager to its aid...

 

 

 

The Villager was glad that there was no more fighting but was sadden to see much of the village struck down. Upon seeing Xarosen he began to make his way towards it. Xarosen motioned for him to come forward and then to carry It to a near by bed. Resident had a dying pain to ask were the villager had come from, but decided to not to as it may have strained His master.

 

 

 

There was much to do while Xarosen was resting in the house, Resident had finally seen fit to ask his master what had happened and how the villager had survived. Xarosen reminded Resident of what happened on the Gielinor Plane when a death occurred. Of course Resident had never died so far but he had seen it happen a few times, Xarosen explained that on the Gielinor plane the permanent Reanimation spell on it, as did many of the other planes,. But seeing as how long the spell was around on many of the planes some Higher beings had discovered a way to break the spell. This ment that Instead of a never ending fight of titans, a single stream of new, unaligned Cannon Fodder would come through the gate. The single line would be normally diverted to save some other lesser being, but on occasion a single new person would be created. This person could then be aliened to a side by a Higher being and then sacrificed to bring back another lesser being, It was just a longer cycle but more selective.

 

 

 

Resident begged to know more about resurrection but Xarosen had thought he was not yet ready for the power to be given to him. Resident finally backed down to Xarosen but was not in the best of moods after that. But instead of continuing to mope about he decided to get up and do something, Namely resurrect something. He first thought that if he used the same idea as he had to create the sound bow string, But all that did was summon a wailing wall of new beings. The wailing wall was a step in the right direction as when he broke it shattered in to millions of sound shards all some sort of echo of life.

 

 

 

Next he thought that if other planes could do it, it must be a relation to the power that that individual plane and master had. So he created an illusion of a new person then focused sound into the illusion to create life, and it worked, too an extent. Too little sound and the being would be lame or deformed, too much power and the being would explode, and If the power was fed to slowly the being would half form. Resident would have to focus his power exactly, but he only managed to create 4 beings in an hour. The beings swore allegiance to resident and he responded by covering their nakedness. Resident then began to look at them really. They were a shimmering blue colour with a sound projection power. But the sound projection left them weak and unable to do much more for a few minutes. Resident thought that maybe he could create a being of larger size with more power, but unsure of its reaction or shape, he chose a tree as it would be able to get its power from the sun type thing and regenerate faster. Also producing fruit for the people, and eventually new wood for his bows. But his construction was not as good as he wanted it to be, it did everything he wanted it to but took a great amount of energy to make, and even then he only managed to get it right on the 6th try.

 

 

 

He told the 4 beings, 3 of them being males and the other female, to use their powers to cut down trees and constructed a defence, but not to cut down his tree. Then he left them to return to Xarosen.

 

 

 

Xarosen would normally have told Resident that using the stream could have side effects but it seemed useless as Resident needed to learn these things by experimenting not by being taught. When Resident did return, as Xarosen had thought, he was much happier as he had done something against his masterÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s wishes but had successes anyway. He did not like to be 'bad' but it felt good to get one back on his powerful master, even if he hadn't really thought about what he was doing.

 

 

 

When he got back he found that Xarosen had hobbled out to meet him at the gate to the city. Xarosen looked in a bad way but at least It was up and about, Resident hid what he had done and waited for Xarosen to sweep his mind. It never came so Resident did not react. Fear was something that had been plaguing his mind but he had learnt to use it to shield him from outside attack.

 

 

 

This was of use when one of his creations ran wild and attempted to attack him, when Resident felt that he was about to be attacked he created an illusionary wall and filled it with fear. The creation ruptured the barrier, and got a face full of fear disable ling it entirely, and a few orders later it was dead. Killed by Resident's other creations. But now that Resident had tested many of his techniques he was fairly sure that he would get it right at least 75% of the time. He enjoyed creating both his sound beings and the sound trees but he was at a loss, now he had the power of god over these people. But now what they had built a few buildings and it seemed that one of the males was pregnant, Resident decided that it was just the way it was, but he had not told them to have children. They seemed to be growing out of what he told them to do and starting to chose, yes he still had a great deal of influence but not total dominance.

 

 

 

Weeks past and Xarosen returned to health, Resident told him that he had created a small village of his own people outside of this village. Xarosen already knew this but It reacted as though It didn't, Xarosen told Resident that as long as he did not create more than 50 beings he would be able to control them even if they were attacked by Higher beings. If he created more then it would be possible for others to take control of the extras. Now that Xarosen allowed it Resident's people took control of the village as the two departed for the next village, they only hoped that they had not wasted too much time already.

 

 

 

Resident was finally told by Xarosen that he was more than a lesser being with a Higher beings power, he was instead a different set altogether. Resident was now a Deity, like a higher being only that they did not own their own plane and they would never by able to fully extend their power. Resident thought that this was pretty much like a Higher being, but this was about as graceful as Xarosen got so Resident thought it would be safer not to comment on this.

 

 

 

Resident finally asked something that had he had be wondering about for a long while, so he asked Xarosen if there was some sort of teleportation system on this plane. Xarosen turn about stared Resident in the eyes, its own filled with water, or what Resident thought was water. Xarosen said that their had once been a great nexus in the heart of this plane, Sondria, capable of transporting a great number of Beings, both Higher and Lesser over it. The nexus was a Pentagramic Pentagram. It was exactly made out of five perfect Pentagrams of sound. The five Soundagrams were then laid in a pentagram of the exact size of the Pentagram so that when laid correctly it would be five pentagons but that each pentagram would touch each pentagon once only. Then once in it perfect position it would then be powerful enough to defect even time itself, but it was never activated as it the system was even slightly out of harmony then the Nexus would shatter, and with the war just starting the plane was not in balance. Although never set at it perfect position it was still active, but locked by Xarosen by impenetrable sound barriers and shielded by Isis with Immortal guards that only existed in each beings mind.

 

 

 

Resident guessed as Xarosen turn away that this meant a no on the teleportation system. Still Resident thought that walking would not get them anywhere fast, and he could feel from Xarosen's negative mind set that It had come to the same conclusion. Resident thought back to his sound creatures, he had less than fifty why not create sound horses. Resident shaped the horse as he moved. Xarosen knew what Resident was doing but at the present time felt the goal was more important so kept its mind trained on sensing for the next village.

 

 

 

Resident's horse of sound reared up un fear as it was first bought into existence, Xarosen keep walking forward as Resident attempted to calm it down. The horse was only more afraid when this non-sound being came close to it even though it felt that it should respect it. Resident using his elvic agility swung himself over the neck of the horse that was calming as it felt its master on its back. Xarosen sensed that Resident had indeed accomplished what he had set out to do, gracefully back flip on to the beast, and with a thought the horse took off in the direction of the next village.

 

 

 

Xarosen continued to sense for another village but it seemed that there was no life within a day's riding. This either meant that they had quite a while ahead of them or that the village had been burnt to the ground and the survivors slain or taken back to the Interdiction Zone. This was a worrying prospect for Xarosen as it meant that there would be trouble ahead. Resident however was more interested in the idea of another fight when suddenly he caught sight of a lightning bolt in the distance. Although Resident saw many lightning bolts before this was different because it seemed to be heading towards them.

 

 

 

Xarosen was tipped off the horse as it ploughed into the ground bursting into a screech of death, Resident meanwhile was on his feat casting an dome of sound around them, moments later Xarosen was back up and casting what seemed to be sound bolts up in the sky where they exploded and rained down upon the fields illuminating one Chaos mage in attack stance. The mage quickly summons a small army of fifty-seven Imps, Resident jumps to the aid of Xarosen as this battle commences.

 

 

 

Xarosen once again takes the more powerful enemy, the mage, while Resident sets about stopping the hoards of advancing Imps.

 

 

 

Xarosen neatly sides steps as a lightning bolt, another is on its way moments later but the bolt is caught inside a sound field and is soon discharged. Xarosen was then on the offensive, sound rained from the skies deafening the Chaos mage. The mage however continued to blast of lightning bolts in random directions (If you are deaf you are also blind), the bolts did nothing as a sound web contracted around him. The sound eventually crushed him and then torn a passage through his body stopping him from being raised again.

 

 

 

Resident was having more problems with these imps, unlike the ones back in Gielinor, these suck the power out of you then used it against you, Resident knew that with a fight like this that he could not possibility match the power of the imps. He quickly made an Imp of his own, put this imp was much large than that of them. The imp quickly sucked the summoning energy out of the Imps, but upon that turned on Resident, he had only just realised that this was his 51s beast. Resident took out his bow of Illusion and fired out 2 Illusionary arrows, both spawned a web as they flew over the imps shoulders. The webs spawned another 2 arrows that dug into the ground in front on the Imp. The arrows landed moments after the webs passed over its shoulders. The webs then locked in front of the Imp and tightened. The imp fell down to the floor headed by Illusion. Resident then fired an arrow into the eyes of the Imp, killing it instantly.

 

 

 

Xarosen watched this fight unfurl ahead of It, Resident had defeated a band of beasts with one then killed the champion. But the event was docked with excitement. A village had just been revealed half a dayÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s ride from their position. Xarosen signalled to Resident that they must move. Resident swung his leg over the horse as Xarosen jumped down onto it. They roded with gathering haste towards the village, waiting and listening for a sign of trouble.

 

 

 

The path towards the village contained little excitement, the horse seemed to hover over the holes rather than jump as Gielinorian horses would. Resident felt this forever hovering over the landscape was the shear edge of reality. The was no movement that he was used to just the winds sailing passed. The night seemed to beat down on them from above, nothingness was all around them. The path wasn't really a path move of a track that had the faintest outline of someone passing before, other than that it was just as still as the rest of this Sound plain. That was more unnerving than anything, the shear desolation of the place, Resident could have seen miles in any direction without a single obstruction. Xarosen could feel this also. This was a massive amplifier, any noise any sound that they made would echo until times end. There was little either could do to break this mind numbing...Foreverness.

 

 

 

So each was silent, in this silent Night, in this silent path, in this silent Plain, in this silent Scape.

 

 

 

The village, like the trail, seemed overly silent. There was no snoring, not tossing and turning in the beds. The entire place sounded deserted, it seemed completely dead to the outside world. Xarosen advanced slowly, as it had dismounted, toward the house to the left. Then it knocked the door once, the knock started a shockwave out, the shockwave expanded and at the exact moment the shockwave hit Resident a knocking sound engulfed him, as though the door to his ear was being knocked by a mighty club. Then a moment later there was silence. Resident felt that this was strange. Normally the sound would have died down a bit and would reach him instantly. Once again Xarosen knocked the door and once again for a split second Resident felt the sound next to his ear.

 

 

 

Xarosen had been to this place only once before, this place was another interdiction zone but this once was unnatural. The surplus energy from the second interdiction zone was taken here, while any demand for energy was supplied from here. Looking at the current state there was a shortage of energy here. Because of the lack of energy, and by the looks of things it was a big lack, some of the internal functions were not as they should be. Xarosen moved towards the centre of the town, there would be a control device, if it could be shut down this village would be safe and it would seal the gates to this plane, killing all of those in the interdiction zone from the sudden external pressures. This was a task that would enable them to override much of the control the others had taken.

 

 

 

The device heaved and bowed as the continual energy was shut off, but it was not destroy merely damaged. A sudden stirring outside told Xarosen that both interdiction zones were returned to normal. A second wind rushed across the plains telling it that some of the others had been killed during this. This would make the job of reclaiming land easier, but something told Xarosen that this was not over.

 

 

 

The village was once again normal, unlike many other villages there had been no attempt to take it, Resident spoke to Xarosen about the two winds that he had felt and Xarosen told him of what had happened. Resident thought that this would mean a faster victory for them. Xarosen knew that this may not be so.

 

 

 

Xarosen knew that ahead of them would be a long fight to regain control of the many other planes, but if they could retake this one entirely then it would be a great deal easier. Resident was however convinced that they would now be safe on this plane and that his part in this story was over, Resident had not considered that there were many other planes waiting to be recaptured, or that perhaps they had not entirely retaken this plane, that there was the possibility that one or two others had escaped the Interdiction Zone destruction. If he had indeed learned of the entire nature of the task ahead and if he had been reading the story of his life he would have realised that this life up until now had been merely the first page in this, his life. If he had really considered this then he would have known that Xarosen was not heading back to Hall for celebration that It was not even heading towards the hall.

 

 

 

Xarosen had seen the many facts that had been show over the past week (Current time past since they left Gienor), that suggest that It's and Resident would indeed go on much further. Xarosen had seen that their partnership was indeed and important one that if continued they could take back many of the planes. But for the moment it's mind rested elsewhere, It knew that one or two other had, more than likely, escaped the Interdiction Zone, even a Moonlight shadow if allowed to continue in this plane would cause death and destruction before being taken down. Xarosen would have to push hard to get to the Pentagramic System, once there It could use the Sensory-Net there to determine the extent of the Aura shockwaves. From this it could determine the number of Survivals, It would not be easy to tell friend or foe apart, but at least it would give them a start.

 

 

 

Xarosen was now beginning to scare Resident slightly. It was riding way too fast to be able to stop. A Stone or loose branch would kill them both. Resident tried to tell Xarosen but the sound was not able to reach Xarosen. Resident finally realised that they were going faster than sound on this Plane, which meant faster than light on Gienor. He realised that a stone or Branch would not only kill them, it would kill there dead bodies. Resident thought this and then thought that thought could travel faster than light surely. The thought took a minute or so to reach Xarosen from sitting right behind It. Xarosen slowed slightly but was ever increasing its speed. They needed to go forward at their absolute max, a moment wasted here would take maybe years to recover from they could not afford to fail. Xarosen was pushing the limit of its own power in moving this fast, expanding time to compensate for this faster than light travel was by no means easy.

 

 

 

The guard to the Pentagramic System were fighting there own battle of time, a single Moonlight shadow had survived and was attempting to charge the system into one all out strike against this plane. Self-annihilation was not a problem for It, soon the war would be won and It name down in History. The Guardian were be attacked by an Aura of Death, one of the most powerful auras in existence. An Aura does not need a body if it does not intend to move. The Guardians could fight the Aura but if they did then they would not be able to stop the Moonlight Shadow.

 

 

 

Xarosen powered on into the horizon. Resident was concerning himself with a Wake of Imps behind them, the bow barely had time to recoil before another five arrows were notched in, the second string was drawn back only as the other fired. Resident was now like Xarosen almost completely focused in expanding time. The double time expansion was working like a set of infinities. Forever increasing levels of time surrounded them as they travelled faster and faster. The Wake of Imps was being destroyed faster than they could come back into temporal sync. Resident was unable to see were these were coming from but he saw for the first time that it had not been an absolute victory earlier. XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s mind searched ahead of them giving only a seconds notice of what was to come, Xarosen knew the way there but at this sort of speed anything could happen.

 

 

 

The guardians fought the Aura with their entire self. They had overpowered it and were now moving in for the kill. An aggressive cleaving motion from one of the GuardianÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s Sound Halberds ended the AuraÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s life instantly. They turned back around heading towards the Pentagramic System at exact moment they had finish the job. They attempted to get there before it was too later, but to no availÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ

 

 

 

Xarosen having less than a second pushed back from the horse, with such incredible force that the horseÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s head crashed into the floor, sending it into a wall of infinite death. Resident was sent hurling forwards behind the horse by XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s body forcing itself backwards. Xarosen gracefully landed some few kilometres back, with Resident flat faced behind him. The wall of death, impacted on the side of the structure with an overwhelming force in excess of comprehension. Washing over the System into the Moonlight Shadow killing it outright, and destroying its very essence so that it could never return.

 

 

 

Resident looked up finally. He was bleeding badly and was lying strewn on the coarse earth, looking up into XarosenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s eyes with the expression ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâIs it over?ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ

 

 

 

End of Chapter 1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2

 

 

 

Resident was taking his time to recover, not that it really mattered that much. The gateway had been almost completely sealed, so there was no rush. Something that the survivors were having trouble getting used to, Isis had been terrible distraught that the Interdiction Zone that she had worked on for a great deal of time had in fact been destroyed. Fortunately Xarosen was able to talk her out of denial by convincing her that her illusions had bought them enough time to stop the planes complete destruction. Xarosen itself had been requested to recover by Isis but had been working to recover the planes stability, at the rate the fighting had been going, the plane would have been reduced to a jumble of sounds not entirely there. It would take some work to get the Pentagramic System to power again. Xarosen had not been particularly concerned with this up to this point but, now that the others had been expelled from ItÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s plane it, the attention of the other higher beings had shifted.

 

 

 

Many of the higher beings had had to retreat from planes already under control of the others, and thus they wanted revenge. Many of the others had been there only to build the Pentagramic Device. They wanted to get the system working again. The rest seemed to just want to stay here and make the best of it. Xarosen did not feel so much bloodlust but did understand that they must get attacking them or there was a chance that they would get back on to this plane and they would lose all the ground that they had gained. Xarosen decide to ask ResidentÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s opinion because at least he had not faced the others is real combat or had lost a plane to them or had been working on the Pentagramic Device.

 

 

 

Resident was trying the planes few luxuryÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s that he could find in his quarters, although few and far between they where of great delight to him. When he had first begun his long questing he had not not nearly envisaged the prospect of being a god, nor had he felt that he would even leave Gielinor. But here he was he greatly powerful and a greater being. When Xarosen approached him, he was attempting to work the music box in the corner, though he had no idea what it was or how it worked. Xarosen had asked him a question that filled him with a feeling of great trust. Xarosen knew that Resident would probably go for the offensive option; if they could take more planes then it would be greater victory. But Resident did consider the other two options. However he did decide that it would be better to send out a few ten person teams to retake planes, that way the ones that didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t want to fight could stay and the Device would be finished. Resident next spoke that both he with Xarosen should go as a two person team, as they seemed to be able to do it, Xarosen though carefully about this and then sent out the orders.

 

 

 

In a fortnight they would leave for Shealin, a plane on the outskirts of the known reality. The plane was small and with only a few main cities, its Higher Being was under pressure to help the others. If they could liberate the plane then they might be able to construct a smaller network of planes, connected by the Pentagramic Device. It was still able to do that at least.

 

 

 

Resident looked back towards the small assembly of ten being teams. There was three of these groups and Isis waiting, all be it impatiently, for him and Xarosen to enter the devices control system. Once activated, the device would supercharge the thirty two beings, thus enabling them to enter, without the plane gates, the network. From there they would attempt to retake four of the planes they had lost after the battle. Resident waited while Xarosen told the strike team each of their assigned planes, they were only small planes but they needed to start small.

 

 

 

Xarosen entered the codes and instructions with a dead silence about them. Resident felt a slight shiver go up his spine, a cold reminder of when they had been at the Interdiction Zone. Xarosen was still commanding the machines some half an hour later, then with a dull roar the System began to rotate. There was a shockwave thrown back towards them all. The wave consumed Xarosen and Resident, then less than a moment later, the area was silent and deserted once more, the teams were on there way. Now only time would tell how they would fare.

 

 

 

 

 

Xarosen, guiding Resident, was forced to navigate this torrent of energy in the Network. The energy was as a maelstrom of different feelings and senses, many a time this cataclysm of power causes higher beings to loses focus. Xarosen was more resistant than most but even It still began to scumble to its emotions. Fear and anger threatened first, as if tempting Xarosen to kill Resident. Because he was fearful of betrayal and filled with vengeance for all that It had lost. Then euphoria came out, attempting to stop Xarosen through laughter, but Xarosen held fast to both to attack each other. Greed came then from the right, Xarosen wanted more and more emotions even though It knew it would destroy It. Xarosen continued to hold fast however. Xarosen saw the gateway, and filled with pride, Xarosen began to fight this off as well though. Even the slightest opening would collapse It. Xarosen could only take refuge behind a wall of sight and sound.

 

 

 

Resident finally felt the return of his senses as they entered Shealin, Resident was on the solid ground, feeling more at home than ever. This plane felt more like Gielinor than Xarosen's plane, of which he did not know the name of. Resident soon recovered and tried to sense around for Xarosen, but only being able to sense within the eyesight area was not useful to him here. Resident looked towards his right, left, up and down. He could see nothing that was not unlike his own plane, there were trees of green, skies of blue, and ground of brown. Resident could do very little at this time as there was little to do that he was sure of here. Suddenly he remembered the Sand that Xarosen had given him, using carefully only one grain Resident skilfully created a projection of the sight of the other connecting grain of Sand. It seemed to be in the same sort of area, but Xarosen was apparently dead to the plane completely. Resident attempted to project a mirror up in to the sky, so that he may see a wider area. And lo he could see Xarosen face down about a minutes walk from him. So carefully judging each step he travelled to Xarosen, if only to wake It up.

 

 

 

Resident continued the slow transversing of the forest bed. He knew how areas such as this, back in Gielinor, were laidened with traps and dangers. He relied on elfish instinct more than anything, Step, look, look, check, and step. The forest seemed to be deserted. Nothing moved other than the vapour from the trees. Resident continued on, still nothing but the wind blowing on. He had learnt his lesson last time when the tree had attacked him, he was weary that anything he saw could be the dominate being on this plane. He was unsure of the dominate Aura on this plane also. This was disturbing him greatly as he had lost the power in his sound bow. Fortunately his bow of Projection (or Illusion) still worked however, he guessed that it must be that he was no longer on Xarosen's plane any longer. Resident finally arrived at Xarosen's side about half an hour after setting off. Xarosen seemed to be fine just sleeping, so he let It sleep a while longer.

 

 

 

Xarosen finally awoke sometime later. When It had fully awoken It looked around these strange woods, Resident was asleep not a metre away. Xarosen stood up and scanned the surroundings for any sign of life, or possible traps. Finding none It woke Resident, who carefully arose, stopping as a loud crack of a bow string perforated the dense silence surrounding them. Resident notched his bow, firing a Spirit of Illusion into the trees. A hail of arrows rained upon the spirit, revealing a band of bowmen. Xarosen called out 'Friend or Foe', a response called 'Into the moonlight, how now you?ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ Resident was stunned that this phrase had been used. He shouted back a moment later 'Broken Ladder Cats'. As he had desired the Elven archers stepped forward into the clearing, they still had their bows at the ready. Xarosen was slightly amused that Resident had know the phrase but stayed ready to attack, they still didn't know what role these archers would play. Resident stepped forward towards the Elves, the first he had seen since leaving Gielinor. The left half followed him with their bows trained on him, the right stayed on the unarmed Xarosen.

 

 

 

ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¹ÃâNot the actual storyÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ (with thanks to Death45)

 

(And Residentev23 jumps into a big space warp...he dies...the end... or is it??

 

Resident Was dead.... Or was he? It was all pitch black and the light emitting from the portal he entered diminished. He was all alone now nobody was here to help him out of this mess. Wearing his armour... oh wait his armour wasn't on him! Now wearing clothes he went in search of an exit. Then a figure jumped out in front of him wearing pitch black armour that wasn't normal black armour it had a godly aura emitting from it. "Who the hell are you?" said resident. "I am known by many names the one I am using right now is Death.ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ


Well I knew you wouldn't agree. I know how you hate facing facts.

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