((I don't mean to come off as rude or anything, but Catco's power just seems a little....powerful...He has like a little trinket for everything, spells that he pulls out of nowhere and I don't think the frost fire is the first time he's mentioned something unique to only him :c ...I'm just sorting of asking you to tone it down just a little <3))
Trap_Wolf
dam u str8 babygurl
((@Catcocomics Character's having flaws is what makes them more diverse and incites people to that Character. Also overall it's like listen you can't be godmodding every single thing of the Roleplay your Character becomes involved with. It defeats obstacles and issues that Characters must overcome))
"Hey could we slow down a bit? She wanted to walk for a bit and is kinda having trouble keeping up," he indicated at the white tailed girl. Cyra seemed really eager which didn't necessarily bother him but they had the Guardian of Life to consider. He wondered if the hooded girl was concerned about any specific Guardian as he had been right now. "Is there . . . a Guardian in particular you are looking for?
The Guardian of Hope
"Hey could we slow down a bit? She wanted to walk for a bit and is kinda having trouble keeping up," he indicated at the white tailed girl. Cyra seemed really eager which didn't necessarily bother him but they had the Guardian of Life to consider. He wondered if the hooded girl was concerned about any specific Guardian as he had been right now. "Is there . . . a Guardian in particular you are looking for?
((These new trinkets are a rather common item created by phoenixes; their sole ability is to translate telepathic phoenix runes. The frost fire, although rare to produce [[at least for frost phoenixes]] can be created alchemically, by really advanced arcane or flame phoenixes [[Usually, those phoenixes are capable of frost fire by the time they reach the age 500, give or take a few years]], or by phoenix rune spells [[The phoenix who inscribes the runes doesn't even have to be that advanced to know how to cause it to create frost fire.]], and like I said, Catcocomics is the only known frost phoenix within this galaxy to produce frost fire... so if you look at how there are a seemingly infinite number of galaxies in existence...
Anyways, those are probably the only remaining secrets of Catcocomics that are actually able to be considered really big and fancy, though they may still prove interesting...))
Anyways, those are probably the only remaining secrets of Catcocomics that are actually able to be considered really big and fancy, though they may still prove interesting...))
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Guest35486
Guest
Guardian of Corruption
"Not one specific Guardian, although finding certain Guardians will make the situation... interesting." Cyra smiled to herself. "I don't think we should slow down, since finding the cause of this ice rain will stop the cold, however, that depends on the Guardian of Life." She turned around. "What do you think, Life?"
gay vampire
Little Miss Organs
Guardian of the Nether
Remillia nodded, a little surprised that the phoenix knew stuff like this. Usually, the Guardians were the only ones who knew powerful magic, such as controlling the wind, creating fearsome illusions, maintaining the nether, etc, but it seemed a phoenix who crashed into this planet from outer space had almost the same amount of power as a Guardian... though that power was unconstrained, and that would be the end of this phoenix, she mused.
Though most of the Guardians had forgotten, which was strange, that there were cases in which a Guardian became obsessed with his or her own power, and constantly practiced and used it. This would magically taint that Guardian, and after the Guardian used too much of their magic too frequently, the Guardian would... end in a rather painful way. Their magic would tear out of their body and explode with true destructive force, nearly ending that planet. It was possible for this to happen to any living being, if that living being used too much of their magical energy. Though, most of the poor would-be mages that had ended that way didn't have enough power to destroy a planet.
The case of this happening to a Guardian was extremely rare... though the most recent time... was when the previous Guardian of the Nether had died...
She shuddered, forcing those thoughts into the back of her mind. The Guardian of the Aether would pay sooner or later, but he wasn't here at the moment. She could swear something like that had happened to the previous world, but she just couldn't remember who and what exactly happened.
She stepped into the dark cavern, her ethereal form flickering as she entered. She was almost transparent, and thus didn't need to be changed into a set of runes. That was why the phoenix had only established a mental link with her. It was interesting. Was that mental link able to let the phoenix read into her thoughts?
She moved forward with the group, into the cave, to discover who was behind the darkening of the sky, and maybe find out answers to the questions that circled in her mind. For now, while they walked through the dark and slimy cave, she decided that maybe she could find out more about these Guardians and what they know. She smiled.
"You know, who do you think we'll find in this cave? The Guardian of Fear? The Guardian of Darkness? Oh, maybe even the Guardian of Bad Puns! The possibilities..."
Toiletprincess
The Eternal Dinosaur
Guardian of Life
"I-I should be okay, uh, you guys continue I'll keep up," I say shakily, trudging through the snow that is like icy slush."Where do you think the beacon came from? Who do you think made it?" I pause in my speaking, wondering whether I'm asking too many questions. As we slowly make our way to the place the beacon came from, I shake the snow from my brown curls and off my face. I twitch slightly, still not quite used to the soft white tail that occasionally brushes against the back of my legs as I pull the jacket closer around me in the freezing cold. The darkness of the sky shrouds the sun to such a point that the entire world is black, none can tell whether it's night or day - or even whether we've moved from the crater at all.
"I-I should be okay, uh, you guys continue I'll keep up," I say shakily, trudging through the snow that is like icy slush."Where do you think the beacon came from? Who do you think made it?" I pause in my speaking, wondering whether I'm asking too many questions. As we slowly make our way to the place the beacon came from, I shake the snow from my brown curls and off my face. I twitch slightly, still not quite used to the soft white tail that occasionally brushes against the back of my legs as I pull the jacket closer around me in the freezing cold. The darkness of the sky shrouds the sun to such a point that the entire world is black, none can tell whether it's night or day - or even whether we've moved from the crater at all.
"I don't know who or what exactly we may find, I simply know we'll find something, though judging by the way spears of literal darkness seemed to fly over the sky, I think it'd be safe to say a darkness guardian. But you never know, illusions can sometimes cause more damage than the real thing."
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Guest35486
Guest
Guardian of Corruption
"I don't know, that's why we're going to investigate." Cyra replied, a bit irritated by all the questions. "Although it is possible that all of them are related, seeing that all of these effects create coldness and darkness."
gay vampire
Little Miss Organs
"Hm, but I suppose it could also be fear; fear likely is able to create illusions over reality, a shroud over the truth. But then again, didn't we just meet fear? He was too friendly, so it couldn't have been him. I just don't see a motive for darkness to shroud the land, I suppose. The Guardian of Light hasn't done anything to bother him yet... I think?"
Trap_Wolf
dam u str8 babygurl
The Guardian of Hope
He noticed Cyra's mild outburst and became unsatisfied with her. He was now wishing he didn't bring the small girl alone because she really didn't seem up to this; no matter what she said. Still, he was thankful that Cyra showed initiative and he would follow her as long as it seemed safe. They walked in silence fighting the slowly growing snow. Rather than ask a question he formed his sentence into a statement that could possible get a response out of Cyra. "I still think it's really strange how we could have lost most of our memories but still know what our aspect is as a Guardian and what we can do."
Fiestaguy
The man with 8 fingers.
Guardian of Light
"Christ. It's dark..." he looks around "Why is it snowing?" he says without shivering once (Considering he's wearing a thick sweater) "I can't do with this darknes"
He holds his palms up and against eac other as multiple sparks come out of his hand. He starts breathing heavily as a small beam of light that gradually thickens is fired into the sky. He shouts "Close your eyes! You might get blinded!" the beam grows thicker and a whirlwind of light appears in the sky that grows bigger with the second. Then. A large blinding flash occurs bringing back the light
He sits down heavily breathing having used up his energy "That did it..."
"Christ. It's dark..." he looks around "Why is it snowing?" he says without shivering once (Considering he's wearing a thick sweater) "I can't do with this darknes"
He holds his palms up and against eac other as multiple sparks come out of his hand. He starts breathing heavily as a small beam of light that gradually thickens is fired into the sky. He shouts "Close your eyes! You might get blinded!" the beam grows thicker and a whirlwind of light appears in the sky that grows bigger with the second. Then. A large blinding flash occurs bringing back the light
He sits down heavily breathing having used up his energy "That did it..."
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Guest35486
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Guardian of Corruption
"Well like you said, every Guardian has-" Another flash of light shot into the sky. The Guardian of Light? With the flash, Cyra sees a small hill in the distance. "-a purpose on this sphere of mud. Perhaps their purposes will allow them to remember their past."
Trap_Wolf
dam u str8 babygurl
The Guardian of Hope
He decided it may be appropriate to create more conversation, "Do you remember anything yet? I mean I do and don't at the same time. Not enough to actually be anything of value."
Ŕeţ͠͞á̢l͘͢i͡͡͝a͟t̷̴í̢͝o̸͜n.̸ ̵̨̡N̵ę͡e̴̢d́͘l͝e̡̕s͜s̀͡ ̴́to̴ ͏̛s͟a̧y̨͜,̧̀ ̛i̕̕t w̧͜a҉̴s̴͝ ̵͜͝ex̛͡p̷͡e̶çt̛́e͢d̡.̵́͡
Countless tendrils of shadow begin to creep up towards the sun. Once they reach it, a colossal pillar of void crashed down through the whirlwind of light. An enourmous crater is left in the ground. It seems to have no bottom.
Countless tendrils of shadow begin to creep up towards the sun. Once they reach it, a colossal pillar of void crashed down through the whirlwind of light. An enourmous crater is left in the ground. It seems to have no bottom.
"I believe there is one reason the darkness guardian would be hacked off, though I can't really say it would be our fault that they haven't come and found us yet... Earlier, I could sense this person's emotional spike; strong resentment/anger at being 'neglected'."
Catcocomics stops for a moment, as if to a disturbance within the planet itself had gained his attention, but then continues walking, evidently unaware of what might have happened...
"This is a strange world we're on, you know. Never thought I'd come across anything like this. Course, what am I to expect with a galaxy several hundred light years across?"
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Catcocomics stops for a moment, as if to a disturbance within the planet itself had gained his attention, but then continues walking, evidently unaware of what might have happened...
"This is a strange world we're on, you know. Never thought I'd come across anything like this. Course, what am I to expect with a galaxy several hundred light years across?"
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Guest35486
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra had an answer, however, it would reveal who she is immediately. She decided to only reveal certain parts of her memories. "I just remember the absence of creatures where I came from. What are your memories, whatever-your-name-is?"
Trap_Wolf
dam u str8 babygurl
The Guardian of Hope
He realized now that he hadn't told his name to her or anyone in fact. When the question was asked last him he honestly did not have a response. A name did not come to mind for some reason and it troubled the young man. Everyone else appeared to have a name so why didn't he? To avoid dilemma for now he decided to just not answer a question that wasn't asked. "I seem to remember subconscious bits of information that I don't necessarily know where it is from. The only memory I have from the previous world is," he paused. Remembering that awful dream where a mob of people were burning him alive still greatly unnerved him. He wasn't sure it was a memory at all but what else would it be since it was embedded into his mind? "I remember fire. A lot of fire that was burning around me as I couldn't move." He remembered splinters digging into his skin as he struggled against the pole that held him.
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Guest35486
Guest
Guardian of Corruption
"Was the Guardian of Fire behind that?" Cyra asked, walking towards the hill, realizing that the cyan trail leads to the hill. "Apparently the trail leads to the hill over there."
Trap_Wolf
dam u str8 babygurl
The Guardian of Hope
Now he could clearly see the beacon of light but only if he squinted. He could see there was light around him but the beacon itself seemed dim to him still. He followed suit behind Cyra, "It wasn't directly his fault. It was a crowd of people that did everything." He looked to the side going over the event in his head and trying to avoid eye contact with the white tailed girl. It made him really uncomfortable to talk about this or even try to recall it. "I was tied to a pole by them and they lit the flames. For what I know now it wasn't his fault."
"I think we might be almost there now, the person's aura seems to be more distinguishable now that I'm this close to it... Not much longer now, let's keep going"
Catcocomics slightly increases his walking pace.
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Catcocomics slightly increases his walking pace.
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Enderfive
sarcasm incarnate
The Guardians talked to each other some more, when it suddenly started... snowing. Must be either Water or the Frost Phoenix. Ross comes over to me and asks for something to help with the cold.
"Well, if it gets really cold, I can't help you, but I can whip up something to help with the cold a bit." I take a vial from my utility belt. "Here, fill this up." Ross does as said. I shake the vial a bit, just enough to not spill it. Then I apply a little bit of magic. The result: a vial of whiskey with a couple of enchanting properties. I put a plug on the vial and hand it over to Ross.
That reminds me, the crystal that woke me up only woke me up and eased the situation in my head, it didn't heal it. I better make myself a healing potion as well. And I should probably make myself some more vials and bottles as well, they seem to come in handy around here. Materializing matter out of thin air takes a bit more energy than simple potion enchanting, but they will come in handy, I'm sure of it.
I sit down, next to the flying girl. I trust her the most right now, it's almost like she wakes some sort of protective instincts in me. And I still haven't got her name. "Hey there, how's it going?" I ask her. She just looks up to me with wide eyes. "What's your name? I gave you mine, it's only fair."
((@Timdood3 @Faliara))
"Well, if it gets really cold, I can't help you, but I can whip up something to help with the cold a bit." I take a vial from my utility belt. "Here, fill this up." Ross does as said. I shake the vial a bit, just enough to not spill it. Then I apply a little bit of magic. The result: a vial of whiskey with a couple of enchanting properties. I put a plug on the vial and hand it over to Ross.
That reminds me, the crystal that woke me up only woke me up and eased the situation in my head, it didn't heal it. I better make myself a healing potion as well. And I should probably make myself some more vials and bottles as well, they seem to come in handy around here. Materializing matter out of thin air takes a bit more energy than simple potion enchanting, but they will come in handy, I'm sure of it.
I sit down, next to the flying girl. I trust her the most right now, it's almost like she wakes some sort of protective instincts in me. And I still haven't got her name. "Hey there, how's it going?" I ask her. She just looks up to me with wide eyes. "What's your name? I gave you mine, it's only fair."
((@Timdood3 @Faliara))