Vox nihili [Greeve] Nov 9, 2016 7:16:03 GMT
Post by Verpa on Nov 9, 2016 7:16:03 GMT
The wastes of the north were never welcoming, foreboding bone chilling winds would gust and ravage the landscape, which at this time of year was covered in a thin layer of white frost. At the center of it all was a saucer shaped vehicle that had its roof ripped off, littered with wreckage and old space pods long forgotten. Along the ground were several disturbed pockets of uplifted dirt hardened by the cold… mass graves left behind for unsung warriors of the saiyan invasion who had died in battle. It was a solemn place, forgotten now and frozen in time.
Verpa had found little interest in the saiyan’s, they were technologically inferior to even mankind, relying upon copies of the innovations of other species to function in the galaxy. They weren’t particularly of use in his pursuit to find a solution to his diabolical schemes either… but something had drawn him to the site of the saiyan graveyard. Rumors had spread of a creature that had been sighted in the north that matched the description of a rare species of demon, one that had not graced the planet with their presence in quite some time. It was quite possibly a breed of demon from which the Karasu clan learned to manipulate black ki in the distant past, so the prospect of meeting one was very exciting for the wizard.
He had already spent several weeks checking up on the site, hoping that it might attract the creature for his further study. Demonology was a very important part of his work, after all his eternal master was a demonic god. Demons were mythical creatures, each with their own quirks, and he hoped that one day he might find an answer to the riddle that was connecting this world to the beyond.
Verpa stood on the edge of the saiyan graveyard, seeing no apparent signs of life, though many shadows were cast by the winter sun throughout the wreckage.