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Post by Plato on May 5, 2017 6:18:21 GMT
Powerlevel:234,306 Demtrius Powerlevel:50,000 Marx is not bought yet so 21 powerlevel son. (0) The council was sat down open chairs sprawled around. The King fingers lightly tapped the desk Marx and Demetrius being the first to bow their heads and speak. "Those rebels some who were still loyal to the cause of the old regime had been defeated near the village of Hellhim. We lost 2 good men but they lost 15 we should be able to get them to surrender any day now." Demetrius lifted out of the chair pointing at the map of konats as they gathered around. " Most of these battles have been small skirmish but we believe they are heading to the Konats ruins at least that was last lintel." Plato nodded as he looked at his council, "Well it about time we explore those ruins we need to make sure and get rid of any dangerous kashvarr artifacts before rebels or outsiders get their hands on them." Plato looked at the council they all nodding their heads , "Yes but who will go with you." One of the older Konstain asked rubbing his beard. "I'm taking Myself, Demetrius Marx and hopefully my other allies." They raised to ask but Plato just walked out with his men. The others on the council he didn't know that well though when the time came he'd let them control konats. When he found a king that could rule a course, a Konstain king. That was one reason he took the young Marx into his court maybe he'd rise to be king or at least the right hand of a king. Plato grabbed both of them rocketing to where they were headed which would be the ruins of the Kashvarr castle. The Castle used to be the center of the kashvarr power still he destroyed it. It was the biggest victory and defeat for the Konstain King. He had won a throne but the kashvarr saying had come to past. He was a weapon and monster never meant to be loved by his people. Only those who truly knew him could understand he was not at least he hoped they would. Marx and Demetrius jumped out of Plato's arms landed in front of the ruins, "Well we should get going soon but we can wait a bit someone might come we don't want to leave anyone snooping by themselves." He decided he'd at least contact Alistair to get him and anyone else to join him just in case, "Alistair this Plato i'm going to be exploring the ruins of the Kashvarr Castle please come and bring anyone that may want to join us."
Alaistair
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Post by Alaistair on May 7, 2017 4:24:57 GMT
(Thread PL: 226,939) It'd been the morning... Very early morning on Konats. News came to Alaistair the construction to the Cherry Valley Loft, as well as its name and properties, had finally been universally copyrighted, certified, and constructed under Alaistair's name! The Loft had been adjusted, under its own magical accord, which practically transformed the entire block beneath the feet of the homeless civilians in fountains, ponds, parking lot for the hundreds of vehicles of all kinds, with signs blooming out the ground in a glorious neon rainbow of colors which directed to each of the parts of the Cherry Valley Loft! The Hotel part of the of the Loft had grown an additional 5 stories, rising much higher above the small building surrounding it. In addition, the Casino part of it spread apart to its own personal building, attached to the hotel room by means of bridges on 5 different levels, with a grand pool sitting above that was a lit with white light underneath! Alaistair wanted to explore the hotel much more, but he'd first wanted to sleep on the very top floor's penthouse, which contained all the magical artifacts. In fact, this part of the building remained unchanged, but it did leave a much larger landing for anyone to walk upon outside the penthouse. The only difference now had been that, for one, there'd been a elevator going all the way up to the top, 10th floor, with an additional hallway and stairwell going up further to the rooftop of the building. However, he'd decided to sleep in for a bit, taking some comfort in the nice and bouncy queen sized bed that he'd acquired in the magical renovations of his building. The Devil was lifted up out of his bed, hearing Plato telling him that he'd been planning to get to the Kashvarr castle ruins, and offered him the chance to invite anyone else on it. "Mmmf," he groaned in his own thoughts, "I really wanna sleep... However, that does sound like a neat thing to check out."He'd decide to send Plato a message, telling him, "Alright, I'm inviting the ladies to join us... If you know of anyone else, you should do the same, Plato! We need to expand this group of ours, after all."The Devil rose up outta his bed, enveloping both his open hands in magical light and flapping them down his near naked form. His body would be taking up his social and desert explorer's attire, a smile forming on his face as he complimented himself, "Sooooo glad I picked that up again... Love being able to do that!"He cracked his neck, deciding to send out a personal message to the people he had in mind. First off, as she was so close to the ruins herself, the Kagami, Sol, was gonna get an invitation. "Hello, Miss Sol? Are you alive and well," Alaistair reached out to her, trying to find and reach the Kagami's mind, "I've an open invitation for you, dear! One to earn you some cash, and perhaps some more jobs in the future. Would you be interested in that? There's also a warm and comfy bed, a room, a shower, plenty of clothes, and food, too! Granted, that last part's a bit of a reminder that the offer for that is always open... Anyway, if you're interested, King Plato is going out there shortly, so feel free to meet up with him. Oh, and don't be alarmed by his appearance! He's made some changes lately."Lastly, there was the message to Cushaw, of which he'd also whisper to while he made his way out the penthouse and down his elevator, "Hello, Cushaw! Are you awake, by chance? Plato's got a sort of adventure going on, involving some ruins of some old enemies of his people. Wanna tag along, to have something to do? I'll be waiting outside the HOTEL part of the Loft for 10 minutes, and then I'm heading off!"Alaistair would exit the elevator, to his much larger, and very well lit foyer, where dozens of people were coming in off the streets, some of which were dressed in similar uniforms consisting of navy blue hats and suit jackets, and different types of heels and slacks! Most of them were Konatsian, people whom Alaistair brought on board to help stimulate a cash flow back into the Konatsian economy! Dorgia was among them, in his opposing light brown suit jacket and pants, brown lace up shoes, and dark brown derby hat. "Dorgia, my friend," Alaistair spoke up, yawning as he did and approaching the elderly craggy demon, "I'll be heading out shortly to meet with some people at some ruins, including the King of Konats. Before I go, I want to let you know that you, Eres, and Arthus have been greatly patient waiting for your pay and I appreciate your wait! When I return, I'll be meeting with the three of you to discuss the terms of your contracts and finally work on getting you 3 the pay you so deserve!""Oh, why thank you, Alaistair," Dorgia retorted, surprised, "We'd been getting worried you'd forgotten about paying us and-""Not to fret, my friend! You and Eres, in particular, have been dealing with the entourage for months since arriving here that have not been respectful. It's only fitting that I get you two covered first... Arthus, though, may have to wait longer, due to his attitude having been... Arthus.""You just used his name to describe him," Dorgia spoke bluntly. Alaistair hesitated for a moment, a high pitched, 'Eh,' that dragged for a few seconds before he nodded and turned it to into a, 'Yeah.' Unfortunate for Dorgia, he had to agree, stating, "He IS Arthus... When will we see you?"Alaistair started walking through the crowd, stating loudly and proudly, "It's exploring ruins! I'm not too sure WHEN that'll be. However, while we're at it, keep the Loft in the great shape it's in, and have Arthus send me the record of today's acquisition to my penthouse for me to look at!"The Devil walked outside, seeing that there'd also been a building attachment to the Loft for a restaurant that sat in between the, 'Cherry Casino,' as Al would call it, and the hotel! The Devil did see that the Hotel had the old restaurant attached to it, as well as the Lounge being greatly expanded upon in its size, and its furniture. However, this restaurant was much larger and seemed to be constantly bringing in trucks of food. Eres was in the distance, guiding them in with a happy grin on her face! "Mm... This is gonna be GOOD," Alaistair thought aloud. He tapped his arm, waiting to see if Cushaw and Denim were going to come out with him to the ruins. If not, he'd be meeting them out there alone. ( Sol , Cushaw , open invitations extended to you guys, if you want to join in!) (Magic Materialization (UT3) used for Alaistair's outfit. Superior Telepathy (UT3) used to contact people!)
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Post by Plato on May 11, 2017 1:23:01 GMT
Plato sat their tapping his feet agiasnt the ground as he waited for Alistair to arrive. The demon had let him know he was coming and was going to contact some others. He doubted any of them would come he was not all that popular. It was fine he didn't need them getting in the way. They would probley do something stupid and set off some trap. "So Were going to finally meet this Alistair." Marx sat down on a rock Plato blinking at his ally, " Yes the devil should be arriving soon i can sense him." Plato crossed his arms over his chest as Marx sighed, "Why does a man call himself a devil when he has no truly seen the devil King Plato." Marx said as Demetrius turned, "Don't say that in front of Alistair i heard he loath disrespect." The Knight cleaned off his sword as Plato turned his gaze to Marx. "Ask him if you want to know maybe he would tell you but i am not gonna ask." Plato said as Marx got up striding to clear some of the rubble in front of the Entrance. Demetrius turned his head to Plato, "How long do you intent to serve Alistair and his plans they could threaten Konats." Demetrius said closing a single eye as Plato turned once more sitting next to his good friend, "If the day comes i'll have to kill him but for now he is not dealing any damage so i won't do anything." Plato didn't want to worry about it. The devil was helping him but he also knew that his goals were to rule the universe. Some might interpret the world as Alistair world and not plato's world. He respected his allies Demetrius and Marx's but they had their doubts Plato was really king. He turned waiting for Alistair to arrived as his allies just cleared some rubble. Alaistair
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Post by Alaistair on May 13, 2017 1:33:29 GMT
"If that day were to come, Plato, I'd have royally screwed up and pissed off the whole universe," Alaistair called out, landing nearby the group, with a smile and a sleepy gaze, "It's quite the night to go exploring in these ruins, Plato. What's called you and your friends here to them?"Alaistair put his hands behind his back ad bowed lightly to Marx and Demetrius. "Marx and Demetrius, I would assume," Alaistair asked, raising his head back up, "I've had some time to talk to the citizens refuging at my Loft. Good things, thankfully, and from Plato's talking of you as well! We'll talk some more as we explore, but first, the job. I've invited Cushaw and Sol, but have not heard any responses yet or even felt a stirring of their energies to ours, so we may need to either wait a bit or go delving in. It's your expedition, after all, Plato."( Plato , sorry about the wait! Choice is yours if you wanna wait on Sol and/or Cushaw.)
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Post by Plato on May 13, 2017 2:28:51 GMT
Plato ears twitched as he looked at the Devil. "Hmm i see." Aristole and Marx's turned their heads looking at the devil. He nodded as Demetrius and Marx. "Yes is good to meet you Mr.Alistair." Demetrius bowed his head as Marx walked over pacing around the Devil, "You surprise me devil, i expected more of someone who is a devil though i suppose i had my expectations too high." The magician stepped back as Plato stepped forward, "They probley not coming were not gonna wait they can find us if they choose to join us but we are heading to the deepest part to get all the magically artifacts on konats." Plato kicked some of the stones out of the way as he stepped inside the ruins looking around at the halls of books that spread along the floor. They had once been on the wall but those had mostly caved in. The roof was only about 6 feet as he stared up. This place was barley standing and that was a good thing in some senses. In other it was not. He turned to Alistair, "You ready to go lets explore this bad boy." He said as he stepped into the darkness heading deeper and deeper into the castle.
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Post by Alaistair on May 13, 2017 2:46:51 GMT
"You did and it's fine," Alaistair replied to Demetrius. Plato stepped forward, while speaking of how the others weren't going arrive in time to join them. Al shrugged in response, while asking, "Any particular artifact-"He paused, as Plato proceeded to kick some rocks out of the way, showing a tunnel that Al'd have to duck to enter. He continued, "-we're looking for? And of course I'm ready!"Alaistair followed suit into the dark pathway, manifesting a spelunking helmet with a flashlight attached. He flipped it on, fueling its power with his energy, as he looked up and around at the walls while hunched over! He'd forgotten how the Kashvarr were small individuals, but this seemed quite narrow for them! However, it'd eventually open up to a large chamber, the ceiling rising up in a ball shape as they entered! Only the light from Alaistair's helmet could be seen motioning across the walls and the craggy and ruined floor. "Hmm... They don't seem to have been in here for some time," the Devil pondered, looking back up at the ceiling. He didn't look to Plato, out of sake of not blinding the man with the light, but he stated to him, "If we're looking to pick up some artifacts, we need to take into account what is good for us to use, and what's better off destroyed... I do have to ask, what's with the sudden curiosity with these artifacts? I hope it wasn't because Xylo's visit here..!"( Plato)
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Post by Plato on May 13, 2017 21:34:14 GMT
"They have not because all of them who were here are most likely all dead." Plato said as he heard Alistair voice as the light shown past him. " Were looking for alot of things but mainly what created the beast's that the Konstains and kashvarr had been entwined with for centuries." Plato said calmly as he moved through the chamber heading to the end. His eyes empowered by his beast made it easy enough to see in the dark. "Perhaps it is because Xylo visited prehaps i have true intrist in joining his cause or prehaps it is to fight agiasnt him. Or maybe it has nothing to do with him i'll let you decide why you believe i wanted to check place where i was held prisoner for 13 years." Plato pressed his hand against one of the wall as it began to rumble small pebbles falling to the ground as Marx and Demetrius walked forward, "Were here lord." Demetrius spoke as Plato turned, " Good lets get going into the underground part of this castle." Plato pressed his hand along with Marx and Demetrius as red runes laid on the wall lit up allowing them to see the whole room. The ground had the bones of Kashvarr which in the dark were hard to see before. Many were crushed under rocks and some were charred both of this most likely caused when the castle caved in thanks to plato's monster. The wall opened up reveling a large set of stairs. "Those with the Mark of the Kashvarr can open these chambers though we still needed two others." Marx said lifting up his hand to show a red mark that plasted on his hand. It would be curious why would plato work with a man who worked with the kashvarr. Marx however had proved his loyalitly and intelligence. There was no need to kill him if he was willing to serve Plato without a fault of loyalty. He appreciated those who were loyal to him and him alone. He was the King of Konats and that was one thing he demanded from those close to him. That included Alistair and his party of warriors. The King walked down the staircase to arrive at the second floor. It was a large hallway from their with many rooms at the side of them. At the end of the massive hall was a huge Steel door. It was where the children were keep. Beyond that door was where they'd spend their lives rotting away or joining the kashvarr side to only bring more children. Plato stepped forward turning, "Feel free to explore we don't know where this object could be. Demetrius and Marx's Stay with Alistair." Plato cape blew in the wind as he stepped into the darkness as Demetrius turned , "He will know this place the best he spent his life here." Demetrius said calmly not worried if he was lost or not. He was his king and he could handle himself. Alaistair
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Post by Alaistair on May 14, 2017 3:27:34 GMT
"... Alright, hold on a minute," Alaistair spoke, looking towards Plato with the light, "Did something happen between you two? I've given you many warnings already about how he's a backstabber! I-"Alaistair stopped, as Plato dragged his hand along a wall, red letters in ancient language on the wall appearing before it slid open and exposed many long rotted corpses, the smell fairly pungent. They were led downstairs, while Alaistair looked at the corpses. He thought to himself, "He really went to town in killing these schmucks..."They finally approached a massive metal door, one that looked like it was meant to keep something in. Plato asked them to start exploring, while Plato went walking inside the room! He had his two people stay with the Devil, who'd been pinching his nose and looking back at the bodies. His questioning was being unanswered, and while Alaistair wanted to know what they were doing, Alaistair simply scoffed in agreement. "Very well, then... Conversation for another time," Alaistair responded, walking away from the door and whistling to Demetrius and Marx to come with him. He wanted to learn more about these two while they went and searched for whatever artifact was around that they could salvage. When they'd leave hearing range of Plato, Alaistair directed his attention to them. "So, it's obvious Plato's here looking for something specific. Yet, he's not elaborating on what that thing is... You guys seem to know a bit about this fortress, so out with it! What can you tell me about the Kashvar's operations here? Obviously it was a sophisticated network at one point to train individuals and also make them like Plato. I've not seen Konats for some time, aside from knowing that it shifted out of the Galaxy I was from many ages ago. What should I know, while searching this place?"( Plato)
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Post by Plato on May 14, 2017 23:37:12 GMT
"I don't know that much." Demetrius said shrugging at the demon as Marx chuckled lightly at the demon, "You really want to know what he is looking for i've only heard of legends about it." Marx smiled at Alistair as they followed him around into the room. Most of the rooms had large tables with books all around though many on the top shelves were charred and burned. The flames seemed to have at some point burned at least some of the books. Of course there were many objects lying about. Marx picked up a golden globe that was in the shape of a planet somewhere in the South Galaxy . "This was the place where all of the Kashvarr experiments went down." Marx said pausing as he put a hand on his chin, "I watched and performed in a great deal of them transforming the Children into fiends like plato. Its funny i was born the same day Plato monster was created." Marx said as he turned his mask shifting on his face as Demetrius turned looking at Alistair, "Now what he is looking for as Marx just forgot to say that is what Plato called the Black heart of Konats." Demetrius said as he paced out of the room as he turned heading into another room this one having a large table with shackles at the side. There were a couple small cages meant to hold Children as they got ready to be experimented on.
Demetrius swung his sword cutting some of the chains in the room as he picked up some bones off the ground crushing them in his hands. Demetrius grunted before Marx turned smiling at Alistair as he spoke, "This Place had for years been a place of death and the creation of beasts from places that we could not even comprehend. It is entirely possible these beasts were being drawn from hell that a theory Marx and Plato began to come up with. Marx has seen the actually creation of a beast and Plato has learned how to do it though his research. You've have heard the idea of a Philosopher stones yes. I know their a legend on earth an amalgamation of materials that allow someone to transform mercury into gold." Marx turned looking at Alistair, "Image that but instead it used the combination of ki and magic mixed into an object that can hold its power. The More power that can be held the more powerful the beast's created by the kashvarr can become. Plato wishes to find this crystal because it was one of the first but also it would be the most powerful. It was never used to create a beast and wishes to use it for his own purposes as a last ditch weapon in the case he was forced onto his back foot in some way." Marx said before he gave a brief pause and a nod, "That is the base i suppose though it not really all. I could not tell you what Plato fully intents to do but he is pursing power. He wants to never agian be at the mercy of fate."
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Post by Alaistair on May 15, 2017 7:15:11 GMT
Alaistair looked the two of them, Marx all the while chuckling as they ended up in a room where the experiments of the Kashvarr went down. The Devil looked at Marx, when he brought up the thought about being born the same day of Plato's monster. Alaistair stuck his bottom lip out a moment, before Demetrius walked away and knocked down some cages meant for children. He mentioned the Black Heart of Konats, making it sound like some sorta old Makaioshin magic Alaistair recalled from back in his days as a simply kaishin. Makaioshin, in some cases, could be attributed as discoverers of some of the laws that keep the universe together, and as Demetrius went on, basically confirmed that the Kashvarr had been fiddling with some Makaioshin's designs... It was perhaps why Konats was also transported here, which had Alaistair frown and biting his lip in nervousness. "It's not exactly... A philosopher's stone," Alaistair explained to him, going up to one of knocked down cages and peering at a skull, still biting his lip, "That's the Earthling's term more for a gateway to a realm they shouldn't be, I will say that much. Djinn was another term for Demon in some of the desert regions that aren't that different from your societies here on Konats... And that is why he's going to be dancing in, as you call it, 'fate's hand...' We need to find him right now before things get out of hand."Alaistair stood up, making his way to where they just came in from. He looked and waved at Marx and Demetrius to follow, insisting, "Do not dally! We need to be moving!"( Plato)
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Post by Plato on May 15, 2017 16:36:47 GMT
Marx turned his head to Alistair, "Of course this is all theory craft. Plato and i have thought of the possibily that is really is a stone of power a gateway to another world of place that we cannot see or hear. Though we cannot prove such a thing because the simple idea some region exist devoid of the natural construct of time and space is immpossible to say the least. Regardless as Demetrius said the ideas are still undergrounded. Plato wants to know the truth however as we all do. I knew the kashvarr but not the elite. I never got to meet those who knew the truth of what occured those years ago. No one does at least that is alive. If any of them are still alive it possible they are around here somewhere. I would not be suprised if they hid their souls in some type of container in order to not be harmed." Marx walked behind Alistair as he began to move. "You seem to be disturbed my lord. Do these chambers remaind of a something. Plato said you were old, prehaps even older then when the first conflicts on konat arose. That would of been at least a 1,000 years from the records we have uncovered though we both agree that is longer we just have found no documataion on the matter yet." Demetrius got up as well passing behind the devil and the mad mage. "Plato will be fine i doubt you have to worry about him." Demetrius spoke up eying the devil.
"Sure there some strong magic here but plato has dealt with worse marx and i both know about it all. Plato has told us everything things even you are not made aware of." Demetrius said calmly as he put his hands behind his back as he moved towards the large metal door where the children would of been. "There is another level that we need to go through. We can't follow plato he given us the order's not to. When we came here with you we were told to keep you with us. Plato knows where he is going and that is to the lowest levels of the castle. Still, we need some stuff in here. This is where their hordes are gonna be once we pass the cells of course." Demetrius swung his sword at the door. There was a Klang as his sword broke in two flying back past Marx and Alistair into the wall, "Well shit." Marx turned and shook his head, "You brutes did you try opening the door." Marx walked over and tried to open it but nothing happened. He blinked as Demetrius turned, "You think i would of tried that. I knew the door was locked Plato said the door were always locked and enchanted with ruins so no one could get out." Demetrius snapped as Marx crossed his arms, "You didn't put your back into it Lord Plato broke out when he was 21 so i'd assume a warrior like yourself could break a door." Demetrius snapped back, "He broke open the roof not the door with his monster. Plus even if he could he'd be walking into their castle." The two began to bicker competly ignoring Alistiar.
(At school so i can't edit my post yet so still not done but this is a basic outline of what the post is gonna be about)
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Post by Alaistair on May 15, 2017 20:05:16 GMT
(Looks good to me!  ) "Yes, a thousand times older than these 1000 year old records you speak of," Alaistair spoke, tapping his toe as they got to the metal door, "And yes, I'm sure HE will be fine, and so will I. You guys, however, may not be. Besides, if you want powerful artifacts, you're better off getting what you can from behind this door-"Demetrius swung at the door, trying to cleave it open. Alaistair watched the two talk about the failure and Marx being unable to open it too. Alaistair walked over to the door himself, laying an empowered hand on the door. He'd been trying something out and innately, he was hoping his expressed thoughts would be true. He poured his old, devilish energy into the door, attempting to get the old, red characters to come to life. "They better not flicker on...""Or... What? It'll only confirm one of my distant cousins had a hand in Konats's presence here, Ali boy," the Jester demon's voice echoed in his head, the hallucination of them appearing and standing next to Alaistair, a hand upon his shoulder while the other was palming the back of Alaistair's own on the metal door! It grinned and stared at Alaistair's face with the red eyes he gave the Devil, stating, "These Konatsians have often messed with that stuff, and these Kashvarr... They strike me as Konatsians turned into Seers for-""Silence, Alaistair bellowed, turning his head towards the two bickering Konatsians! The hallucinative image vanished with a cackle for Alaistair to hear alone. ( Plato )
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Post by Plato on May 17, 2017 3:15:43 GMT
The Two Konstain turned as Alisatir began to work on the door pressing his hand against it. They Chuckled as they put their hands on the wall, "Your not gonna open the door by putting your hand on it." Marx fell to a knee as he began to laugh. Alistair however seemed to be going off the wall. He just yelled out of nowhere at them as Marx and Demetrius both looked at one another. "Well we don't get why your tou..." Marx stopped as the ruins on the door began to glow as whole place was lite up before the ruins when from red to well dark. all the lights suddenly turned off as the jail door opened up. Marx stepped inside a worried look under his mask, "We got to move it we don't want to stand around much longer." Demetrius turned to Marx, "What is the issue Marx." Demetrius put his broken sword on his back eyeing his ally. "Kashvarr counter measure i don't know what it does but if they are here they will know were here lets get into the jail." Marx spoke as he stepped inside as he traveled down the hallway, "We will be waiting for you my lord." Demetrius bowed his head to Alistair as they walked inside. It was a 100 foot cor-door the wall being barley long enough to fit a grown man through but Marx and Demetrius squeezed through. At the other end of course was the jail cells. They stretched though the castle so far that you could not see all of them with the pitch darkness in all. The aura of the place was one of true pain and suffering. There were echo's of cries never to be heard agian. If truly one place on konats was haunted by the dead, this would be the place. The Place where all the suffering had come. Dried blood filled the cage with nameplates on each cage. They were code names of course. The Warden quarters were to the left once one entered this complex room. Inside were a variety of magically artifacts used by him to control the children. "This is a disgusting place." Demetrius muttered as they began to search the cells.
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Post by Alaistair on May 17, 2017 5:23:48 GMT
Alaistair turned at them, about to tell them, "I'm trying to focus on opening the door! Whatever magick they learned from whatever entity taught, which I believe maybe-"He stopped, the light from the red runes vanished. The Devil's eyes widened, continuing in a quiet grunt as the door opened, "A Makaioshin's... Device... Come my Wrath!"Alaistair summoned his sword, King's Wrath, in a bright white light in his right hand, stepping into the opened room. Marx was knowledgeable about this, yet he'd not been speaking up. The Devil followed the two of them in, turning the light of his helmet back on. They were walking in a very long corridor, the ceilings high enough for the grown men to fit through. It seemed to stretch for a very long way! There'd be more space, had there not been the jail cells they were passing up, with only the stone floor to care for whatever denizens used to be in them. They'd arrive at the Warden's quarters after traversing the darkened place. Alaistair could sense the mechanisms from outside the room. Demetrius and Marx took to investigating the cells, Demetrius vocalizing his disgust his searching. Alaistair called out to them, "Gents, I doubt you'll find anything in the cells there... Am I right Marx? Wouldn't we want to search the Warden's quarters, instead? I can sense some fairly uncomfortable things from in here, but if items of power are what you seek, then where people of power rested and convened is where you should seek! However, we really should find Plato instead. I'm seeing more signs of either Makai or Makaioshin involvement here."( Plato)
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Post by Plato on May 17, 2017 16:15:22 GMT
"Your right we won't but we got to check anyway we want to get what we need and move." Marx said as he headed deeper into the the darkness, "There we are i found plato's cell." He said before his voice seemed to muffle in the darkness. Demetrius turned, "He probley keep walking he should be fine." Demetrius muttured heading over to Alistair a she looked through waht was in the warden quaters. He lifted a strange claw object lifting in the area before lighting seemed to spark on it. It also had dried blood as Demetrius put it back on the table. The Knight shook his head sadly as he grabbed another object an armband with spikes that seem to stab though the cloth. However it was easy to see it used magic to opperate. Demetrius using his magic cuased the spikes to sprink back down to their orignal size. All sorts of odd devices layed around the chamber. Demetrius paused listening to what Alistair had to say. He paused breifly before speaking, "I don't know what a Makai is but what i can tell that it is not good news. we better move soon to find plato, i don't like the sound of what of these Makai. They are demon of some sort i am going to presume. Marx is going ahead probley becuase he knows something we don't. I never and won't trust the man but for some reason plato has choose him to be on his council. I think the mage may have a way to find the truth we seek, why we are sent here. It is why plato keeps him alive at least i assume."There was fient laughter in the halls as runes lit up on the roof above them illumating the area before there were filled in pitch darkness. Demetrius got down as he looked at Alistair, "i can't see you in the dark but get down i know what coming we can't let them see us." The ghost of the dead seem to just have risen but in the dark you could not see them of course. They could be heard though, the padding of feet agiasnt the stones. The hints of laugther in the darkness. They filled the cells before they could hear the banging in the cells. Demetrius turned his head agian, "I don't know what going on my lord but i think we both know whatever it is, were gonna find something we are not meant to see." There was small chine of laughter in the halls..it sounded like Plato.(Cliffhanger on thy post here yah go i wonder what alistair shall do.) (Also on chromebook so i could not edit it sorry  )
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