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It was nothing original or new but it started out with not some broken child just someone taking a chance, only they were betting their life.
The night was yet to born in a small timeless world known as Lemur'es, land birthed in the sky which was a place of a race similar to men but their bodies were much lighter and they held air in specific organs to float along with the ability to spew flames. These lead to dramatically inclined battles as the Feolthanos healed rapidly and their battles always started by a simple disagreement as non of them cared to be wrong thus their arguments where of metal against metal in but a few moments. Well as said young Belias was just of that ilk...
"Hardly such lies can take place you pathetic drake, never to grow wings!" Are the words the man screamed at Belias although Belias had told the truth yet naught would listen to him. With a vicious forward movement the man struck forward with his blade at Belias heart which in the moment Belias was but a moment away from death as he backed away from the crystal blades Feolthanos naturally bore.
In a sudden moment Belias could take no more of his pride hindered so such he took his blade swiftly from it's sheath before exclaiming fiercely."SUCH FOLLY TO YOU ACCUSE ME LIES, YOU FATELESS SWINE!" With that Belias would valiantly step forward with his blade held in one hand as he was prepared to swing or block when the time came which it did.
"Don't make me scoff CHICK," as he referred to Belias as a flightless child just before relentlessly slash forward. The man held his own stature leaving Belias unable to redirect the brute force he was sent backwards out the door of bar like a rag doll.
Belias catching himself mid air stuck his blade into the land mass as his eyes held flames more violent underworld's rebellions his voice was left to thunder through the surroundings." THE ONLY WELP IS THOSE WHO REFUSE TO SEE LIGHT!" Swinging cordially vertical was only sent fly back as another creature native to Lemur'es interfered.
A Wyren decide to take advantage of their combat but this vicious strike stole Belias of his conscious sending him hurling to the underworld,(whatever world your character lives in.) A place where Feolthanos never thought existed to begin with, a world alien of their own. With his body falling with a solemn grace his plummet was going end near a lush woodland sided by a meadow of daisies.
The wind ripping through his hair and rapidly causing his clothing to flap against his body while he took an inhale of breathe slowing his fall just enough not to die... with a thick lush spray his blood was scattered as he met the earth crudely leaving his body limp the body of his made an attempt to mend itself. Alas hours later it may have but it didn't fix his clothing nor the slight amnesia he received from the fall but it could have been much worse since he didn't gain conscious any bit hours later.
It was nothing original or new but it started out with not some broken child just someone taking a chance, only they were betting their life.
The night was yet to born in a small timeless world known as Lemur'es, land birthed in the sky which was a place of a race similar to men but their bodies were much lighter and they held air in specific organs to float along with the ability to spew flames. These lead to dramatically inclined battles as the Feolthanos healed rapidly and their battles always started by a simple disagreement as non of them cared to be wrong thus their arguments where of metal against metal in but a few moments. Well as said young Belias was just of that ilk...
"Hardly such lies can take place you pathetic drake, never to grow wings!" Are the words the man screamed at Belias although Belias had told the truth yet naught would listen to him. With a vicious forward movement the man struck forward with his blade at Belias heart which in the moment Belias was but a moment away from death as he backed away from the crystal blades Feolthanos naturally bore.
In a sudden moment Belias could take no more of his pride hindered so such he took his blade swiftly from it's sheath before exclaiming fiercely."SUCH FOLLY TO YOU ACCUSE ME LIES, YOU FATELESS SWINE!" With that Belias would valiantly step forward with his blade held in one hand as he was prepared to swing or block when the time came which it did.
"Don't make me scoff CHICK," as he referred to Belias as a flightless child just before relentlessly slash forward. The man held his own stature leaving Belias unable to redirect the brute force he was sent backwards out the door of bar like a rag doll.
Belias catching himself mid air stuck his blade into the land mass as his eyes held flames more violent underworld's rebellions his voice was left to thunder through the surroundings." THE ONLY WELP IS THOSE WHO REFUSE TO SEE LIGHT!" Swinging cordially vertical was only sent fly back as another creature native to Lemur'es interfered.
A Wyren decide to take advantage of their combat but this vicious strike stole Belias of his conscious sending him hurling to the underworld,(whatever world your character lives in.) A place where Feolthanos never thought existed to begin with, a world alien of their own. With his body falling with a solemn grace his plummet was going end near a lush woodland sided by a meadow of daisies.
The wind ripping through his hair and rapidly causing his clothing to flap against his body while he took an inhale of breathe slowing his fall just enough not to die... with a thick lush spray his blood was scattered as he met the earth crudely leaving his body limp the body of his made an attempt to mend itself. Alas hours later it may have but it didn't fix his clothing nor the slight amnesia he received from the fall but it could have been much worse since he didn't gain conscious any bit hours later.