"Wing" looked back at Xardius evil in his eyes. "Let me go!" He began to kick violently and freed himself of Xardius's hold. He wasn't able to open s portal and drew his blade "I need to kill them all!"
"Wing" nodded and attacked, manipulating the Wind around him became even quicker. He aimed a shot at Xardius and threw him off balence and took the chance to cut him again, deeper this time. He quickly pulled his blade back and licked the blood from it. He eyes seemed to become placid for a second as the blood touched his tongue then a look of disgust crossed his face as he spat Xardius's blood out. "You're not the one I'm looking for. and you're not brotherhood...in this life. I have no further use for you." With that a twilight portal opened and "Wing" stepped through, he wasn't the one to open it though... "Good bye Flame." "wing" said as he walked into the portal to an unknown world.
Wing and Crissilia landed on the next platform. This one was a mix of Navy blues and black, the figure that adorned it was a hooded man...but not the same type of hood cloak as the Organization. "You've finally come to relive the agony I've put you through young twilight master." Images began to surround Wing and Crissilia and the hooded figure that stepped out from the darkness. Houses and burning buildings appeared and people could be seen running from the area. "Wing were are we?" Wing shrugged. "I don't know..." The hooded figure began to chuckle. "This is your home, the Realm of Light." Wing began to look around soldiers appeared all around the pair. "Darkness was first introduced to you at this point in your life...Defeat it, and move on. Or succumb and let your body serve it's purpose." Wing drew the twilit oathkeeper and gritted his teeth. "I have promises to keep, I'll never go back on my word." __________________________________ "Wing" charged Xardius, trying franticly to cut the massive warrior. He knew Xardius's moves though, after all he had been traveling with him for years. Wing was able to analyze Xardius, simply because their existences were intertwined. "Wing" however was exploting every weakness he could think of to Xardius's form, and there weren't many. "You're blood smells right....will your blood satisfy!" He asked quickly cutting Xardius's hand. He jumped up ready to attack again and taste his opponents blood.
Kylee looked at Alyt. "who is she...?" She asked Xane who seemed to know her. _____________________________________________________ "So Crissilia what do I have to do?" wing asked, running his gloved fingers over the stain glass at his feet. ____________________________________________________ "Wing" Smiled evilly at Xardius. "Forget the flame? Never. Will your blood staisfy me?" He asked cocking his head to the side and raising his blade.
Wing reached out and took "crissilia's" hand. REady to begin his journey to defeat the hidden darkness that dwelled in him for so many life times. He thought back to all the times he had been inside his own heart...the first time was just after Vecked gave him the dark fruit, the second was just before he entered the realms fro the first time since he was a small boy..then to defeat the heartless monster that the dark fruit had manifested. He could remember fighting with Vecked to defeat that one...it was the first time the seal had begun to crack...the last time Wing had been here was to defeat Xaron. "May light over come the darkness and alow my heart to see the Dawn once more." With the incantation Wing's heart was opened and he and "Crissila" began to fall through Darkness, landing gently on a stain glass platform with Wing standing next to Coa and Xaron in a triangle formation. Wing looked over the edge to discover that each of the next platforms would bear one of his closest friends. "We're in this for the long haul." He said with a sad yet hopeful smile. ******* "Wing" continued to attack Wraith with an intensity that rivaled even that of Xardius. He let out an evil chuckle, slashing at Wraith's chest, opening a small wound form mid-chest to lower abdomen. "Tell me, will your blood satisfy me?!" "Wing" jumped on to Wraith, licking the wound, he quickly jumped back to his feet, spitting out the blood and wiping his mouth. "You're blood does not satisfy me...you must die!" He began attacking all over again. Wraith looked to Xardius, shouting that he had made a mistake and how Wing was no different then the Virus now...the original Virus from thousands of years ago that is... OOC: Has history been repeated? or did god perhaps try to create another shell to destroy the brotherhood after Wing was given a soul? guess that depends on what Nulix thinks of the idea lol
Wing then felt the familiar sting of being hollow. "The seal...it's gone isn't it..." He looked away from Crissilia and closed his eyes, shaking his head. "The feather dancer that was it...I knew it felt different when I first acquired it...and then in the trials when Wraith first started messing...i started feeling weak at random times. Is there any way to restore the seal?" *** "Wing" eyes locked on to Wraith as he drew the dark twilight realm keyblade. Darkness, light and twilight swirled around it. "He's Mine!" He shouted rushing past Xardius and attacking Wraith...his programming kicking in. OOC: gotta go sorry DK if you come back i'll reply in the morning. night all
"Wing" opened his eyes and smirked at Xardius. "He's not here right now..." **** Wing opened his eyes and pulled himself to his feet. He looked around for who had called his voice and his eyes rested on the mirror version of Crissilia. "You must be the Dark side Twilight..."
Wing felt himself drifting in and out...he was struggling to stay awake...fighting the affects of now shattered seal. he could hear xardius's voice, begging him to stay conscious. He raised his left hand shakily, still grasping the featherdancer's hilt. Foux's spirit then flew from the blade, cried once and vanished. Wing felt tears build in his eyes. "Why me Xardius...why did she pick me..." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He held out his right hand and summoned the twilight oathkeeper. He raised it up and nodded, telling Xardius to take it. "Take it....Dream...Prism." He closed his eyes and began to breath slowly...the final effect of the seal wearing off...soon he'd be nothing but a monster hellbent on destroying the brotherhood...a renegade angel created by god himself to battle the darkness. Some would tell the others later, you don't have to be good to belong to the light.
"I see." Kylee said bowing to Niles. "I'm sorry then."
Kylee stood off to the side and stretched. Her UPA outfit was fitting, and she was quite the looker. "Universal Peace Alliance...seems like all they're doing now is adding fuel to the fire." She looked over To Niles, he had heard her. "Some devisions anyways...i mean..." She blushed in embarrassment. "get it together Kylee...remember what shadow said..."they cant find out you're Dream. If Wing knew you were in the Dark Universe...he'd kill me..and trust me, he's far surpassed my power...ten thousand fold." She smile to herself and looked over to he seat designated for Wing. it was embroidered and gave him command of the starboard guns.
The Girl looked form Xane to Niles and giggled softly. "Kylee Palmer." She mock saluted...in fact it almost looked just like the way Wing saluted. "We haven't met yet Mr. Skinner, but i've heard a lot about you. You two Xane."
A young girl wearing a UPA uniform stepped out of the Shadows. "Yeah...quite a few on all sides are breaking of to join up with you guys in your quest." She smiled at Xane, her light brown hair falling in front of her sapphire emerald eyes.
OOC: tomorrows friday and i'm stuck here at the dorms so i'll be on lol BIC: Wing smirked back, ducking dodging and weaving, steel met stell over and over, neither one willing to back down. A few close calls could have cost Wing his life, but he corrected with professional skill, remembering the basic foot work he learned back home and then again with Darius and Tera Roth. "You're pretty good. Let me show you the power of a guardian." Wing stopped slashing and emitted a twilight aura, throwing Sorion back a few feet. He then ran around Sorion in circles, launching twilight spells at him. Sorion was quick though and the attack proved to be worthless. Wing quickly caught hold of the sword that would have otherwise split him into and backflipped, out of harms way. "Slowing down...something's not right..." He began to feel dizzy and his twilight wind form faded. He had only enough control to call up his wind form and block against the sword attacks that never seemed to stop coming. "Xardius...I'm sorry..." He said through gritted teeth. -_______________ "You'll find that once the seal is broken, the soul can never go back to where it came...That is the price of meddling."
OOC: *sakes head* lol BIC: Wing took a deep breath of fresh air. It had been so long sense he had been home. It was nice to be able to relax knowing that the battles were over...for now OOC: lol sry bored
To be honest i didn't like either candidate. but It'll be interesting to see how he goes about doing his plans to restore the country. How do you...
*starts campaigning* oh we'll find them...even if we have to go on Oprah lol
Wing smirked and dodged under Sorion's sword while transforming into his twilgiht wind form. "Power granted by the moon huh? Then light would be you're greatest weakness, but somehow with you i bet it's not." He clashed blades with Sorion over and over, frankly enjoying the fight and challenge. "So who is it that I remind you of?" He asked locking up with Sorion. ______________________________________ "Xardius...I know i don't even have to tell you...Please protect him...Wraith's power is great...and the seal is to far cracked to ever repair." Crissila's voice rang in the Guardian's head.
Nah Wing for President lol Xardius for vice lol
welcome aboard! VII Wing, master of gales
Laim jumped to his feet. "You misunderstand my intentions Xardius. I only want Wing. I'm not out for blood. I have come to make you an offer. Defeat the UPA and take them out of this war, they have no business interfering with Scourge's plans. Considering most of his highness's plans revolve around you wielder of Flame, I expect you to come through for me." ____________________________________________ Wing struggled to battle with the raging Darkness. He could feel his consciousness fading and he began to grow fearful. "Stop!" he cried but to no avail. Sorion was in sight now and Wing felt the cold steel handle of the Twilight Dancer, and the cool rush of wind swirling around his right palm, another sensation caressed his fingertips and Wing new the spells were perfectly mixed. "Sorion...I'm not letting you leave so soon." The deep voice rang out in the corridors. "Wing" wore a blood thirsty smile. "I'll destroy the Brotherhood at all costs!" He launched the spell at Sorion hitting him in the back and knocking him over. In a flash "Wing" had his keyblade pressed into the back Of Sorion's neck. "Please stop this!" Wing cried out, looking desperately for a way to regain control. "This is no mere side-affect from a Dark Fruit..." "You're right...it's not a Dark fruit reaction at all. Wing...you're entire existence was created to battle the brotherhood and defeat them. I told you this would be the last time you're soul would be reborn...But the reason why goes deeper then just a fulfilled duty. It's a price... the spell cast on your body to house your soul is breaking. Originally you were a murderess shell when the God of gods created you. He said it would be short and simple that way. I however fought to give you a soul...but i was told that your true nature would eventually begin to break free...like it is now. but fear not...the spell isn't fully broken, its cracking...you still have time..." Crissilia's voice faded leaving Wing alone, to watch the horrors of the battle he was fighting. Tears built up in his eyes, there was no telling how much time he had left...if he'd make good his promise to see her again...at their special spot, top of the cliffs over looking the ocean, watching the sun set. "GIVE ME BACK MY BODY!" He cried out wind rushing from his body. Pain consumed him and he blacked out, but when he opened his eyes again Wing was staring at Sorion. the Twilight realm blade in one hand and the Feather dancer in the other. "Let's make this a fair fight. Twilight versus twilight."
