>Invasion of The Order Of Etels<

War is calling...the exceptional act of two violent forces bashing against one another for one purpose...that leaves the purpose to be questioned...why did the order waste time landing upon such a distant and far away land...where the members have not yet been declared by the area.

The looming rip in the sky that opens from a single focal point in space of an advanced hyper travel method knew by the nephilians.

The lip slowly appeared into the center of the sky....ripping from side to side, the rip opened up and what was viewed was nothing but a black void.

Where did they come from? What powers did these beings of power posses? Why were they invading an unknown land? That question was the easiest among them to answer..The main leader known as Nalur...though this system didn’t have one leader...but, two.

Nalur was the democratic type leader..the overall idea generator and one of the leading fighters. The second leader Deus was the first to wander to the ground though first.

As the tear in the sky throbbed with energy, thousands of small golden orbs poured from the orifice. They drifted downward a few feet, then quickly began to collect and take form. The miniscule orbs combined to slowly build the outline of what appeared to be a male figure. After the orbs had clumped together, they blinked out of existence and were replaced with the form of a large male. He stood, suspended in midair, as he gazed around at the land and beings beneath him.

The celestial being stood at 6'1" (184cm), his physically toned figure hidden beneath a large white robe that reached to his feet. Without his armor, he weighed close to 210lbs (95kg). His skin was an off-white tone, containing no blemishes or scars of any kind except for one long slash along his throat. His jaw line was strong and defined, and yet his facial structure was soft and almost feminine like. His eyes were a deep, dark blue shade, flecked with small bits of gold; which gave them a very exotic appearance. His hair was a bright strawberry blonde, also it was spiked up and backwards, mimicking a fire raging against the wind. His expression was soft, yet very firm and commanding. His soft lips were relaxed as he scanned the area below him, his passive expression turning into one of mild disgust.

He slowly descended until he hovered a few feet above the ground. He exhaled slowly as he floated there, his arms folded across his chest. His feet, which could be clearly seen from this distance, were covered in golden plated armor. He spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice being very calm and authoritative. The air around him seemed to pause, almost as if it were awaiting his words to spill from his lips.

"I am Deus Rei. Perhaps you mongrels may entertain me for a short while."

Then it was Nalur..
standing only 5‘8 in height and weighed about 120 pounds. His build was muscular but lean. His black hair resembled fluffy silk. It was spiked at the ends, and flowed slightly past his forehead. His hues at this point were a light crystal blue. He blinked slowly. His body radiated a white with a slight blue in hue. That seemed to stream from his feet, and emitting around his body. He chose in this day, to wear his order armor. He wore his white robe, which had a dark blue belt, which tied it around his waist. It streamed down to his low shin. His particular Order robe had an extended collar to just to his jaw line and was open to the ending of his pecks. Though, his pecks were hidden by a dark blue T-shirt that fit his form.

He wore fitting white boots that had a point at the toes. He had an ~E~ on his back, and on the right of his peck area on his robe. The robe had long sleeves, which fit and covered down to his knuckles. They were rolled up though, for the moment. Revealing his ~E~ white tattoo embedded into his skin on his right forearm. Then his sleeves down to his knuckles. On his hip, there were two seethed Katana’s. There was on with a white leather hilt, with a small chain dangling from it of white hue. It had ~E~ embedded on the base of the hilt. The other katana had a blue leather hilt infused with black design spikes around it. He was walking in the air, as if there was some platform. Though, there was none. He was moving gracefully through the air, before placing himself onto the ground.

“I am Nalur...Shall we commence into Mortal Kombat?” There was another member yet to arrive though..