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Orcris

Orcris

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It's easy to forget that I can post now. Good job, though I would like to see more adds. I have to say things seem much more strange than they did in the first version of the story. I can see you are ever improving your skills, not sure why you don't just go and publish a book.

~Orcris~
~Est sularis oth mithas~
~Courage is the magic that makes dreams into reality~
~Through hate all things are possible~

10-May-2009 06:56:23

Dantalian

Dantalian

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Orcris lay on his hands and knees, gasping for breath. Despite suffering from blurred vision he could still clearly detect the black flames that dotted the wilderness’ landscape; black flames that he had created, with the help of Zaros’ power. He closed his eyes and involuntarily trembled, the memory of tapping into Zaros’ power returning to him in a rush; the feeling of nigh euphoria as power beyond anything he had ever experienced seemed to overflow from his body, and the absolute horror at the hatred, the malice, and the emptiness that accompanied this power. Orcris was too smart not to be aware of it: for a moment, he had become the mirror image of an elder demon; filled with hatred and loathing for all creation, but powerful beyond the comprehension of mortals.

From a nearby hill, Caihoc watched the half-elf gasping for air, trying to recover from the feat he had just performed. The warlock made no move to help his comrade; after all, the memory of the first time that he, Caihoc, had first summoned the power of a demon into his being, was still fresh in the warlock’s mind, even after all the centuries that had passed since he had cast that spell. "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."

18-May-2009 00:23:04

Dantalian

Dantalian

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Orcris would recover. Caihoc was certain of it. For a while, the half-elf would likely refuse to even attempt to call upon Zaros’ power, recoiling in fear of the evil he had experienced. But, given time, ambition would over-rule his fear, and the half-elf would once again call upon Zaros’ power. At that time Orcris’ second trial would occur; many upon overcoming their fear of the evil that they allowed into themselves would become obsessed with the power, and addicted to the feel it gave them. They would call upon it again and again, even when it wasn’t needed. Like addicts, they would use the power as often as they could, and quickly become uncomfortable without it. Eventually, the constant overflow of evil and power would destroy them; turning them into fiends; like humans in appearance, but bestial in nature, and many times more powerful; enhanced and strengthened by demon magic.

Caihoc did not think that Orcris would become a fiend. He was too self-disciplined, too smart. He would recognize what the magic was doing to him, and prevent it from getting out of control. He would use it, but only when in dire need, and even then reluctantly. In doing so, he would become powerful beyond all who would oppose him, and be the perfect knight of Zaros.

Caihoc nodded to himself, his master had grand plans for Orcis. A woman’s voice interrupted his thoughts, “Assuming he doesn’t learn of a higher power, of course.”

Caihoc frowned and turned, displeased that first, he had not noticed the newcomer approaching him, and second, that the woman seemed to have followed his line of thought. However, upon seeing the newcomer, Caihoc’s annoyance quickly faded away.

“Ms. Guillory,” said the warlock, breaking into a smile, “You came.” "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."

18-May-2009 00:25:32

Dantalian

Dantalian

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“Well, it was an interesting request,” replied the woman. Caihoc nodded, and looked her over; she seemed young, no older than her early twenties. Her red hair had been cut short, not quite reaching her shoulders, and offering contrast to her deep green eyes which seemed to cut through whatever she was looking at. Many young men who met her found this girl striking, but were warned off by her eccentric style of dress; a blood red tunic laced with black sigla and bearing various trinkets made of gold, and black shorts, the entire of which were covered in red symbols. Caihoc had specially requested this woman be sent to aid in the breaking of the seals; he was aware of her power, having seen her use it countless times before.

“So, is that guy my companion?” asked the girl, breaking Caihoc’s line of thought.

Caihoc found her pointing at Orcris and nodded.

“Been teaching him your art huh, oath-breaker?” she asked.

Caihoc flinched. This girl was one of the few who still dared call him “oath-breaker” a term that wizards of antiquity had used to refer to warlocks *literally, the word “warlock” is a corruption of the archaic “waerloga” meaning oathbreaker; the term arises since most associations of wizards require members to take a series of oaths, and at least one of these would be an oath not to consort with, conjure, or make use of demons. Most would-be warlocks would enter these guilds to learn the basics of magic, and then began consorting with demons, thereby breaking their oaths.} Still, Caihoc supposed she had a right, after all she was one of the few wizards in Gielinor who was on par with the wizards of old.

“Well, I welcome you to our group,* said Caihoc, “Orcris! Please come over here!”

By now, the half elf had regained his composition, and walked over to the warlock. However, by his laborious gait, it was clear he was exhausted from his recent training. "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."

18-May-2009 00:28:42

Dantalian

Dantalian

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“This is Taika Guillory,” Caihoc said, motioning the woman, “She is to join your new group and aid you in seeking out the remaining seals.”

Orcris nodded and bowed slightly, but remained silent. He was too tired to speak.

“Please call me Taika,” said the woman, “I am a fire mage who has as of late been working with you Zarosians, I believe you will find my skills… satisfactory for whatever you wish to do with these seals.”

“Ooo, fire is awesome, show me!” shouted a blonde girl as she seemingly sprung out of the ground.

Caihoc’s eyes widened in surprise at the girl’s appearance, “Who- how?” the warlock muttered as the girl began clinging to Orcris.

“So this is the child of chaos,” said Taika with a nod. The mage looked over the newly arrived girl, and her face broke into a maniacal grin, “This will be fun.” "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."

18-May-2009 00:30:27

Dantalian

Dantalian

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“What are you planning?” asked Caihoc, feeling a chill come over him.

“Eating Orcris, Rawr!” replied Rose, chomping on the half elf’s shoulder.

Orcris sighed. “I suppose you want to come with us?” he asked, looking slightly annoyed.

“Aye, aye Captain!” shouted Rose, letting go of Orcris long enough to salute him.

“I think it’s a great idea!” exclaimed Taika, “Infactweshouldleaverightnowbyeoathbreaker!”

Before Caihoc could reply Taika, Orcris, and Rose had disappeared in a ring of flame.

“That was odd,” muttered Caihoc, staring blankly at the empty patch of scorched earth where the three had been earlier.

-You sent the child of chaos after the most important seal?- a hollow voice demanded.

“M-m-master!” exclaimed Caihoc. “Well, you see, I did*’t have a choice…”

-Lame excuse.- Zaros’ voice seemed to sigh. -The last seal… the Stone of Jas… do you know how much damage it could cause my plans if ANY of the four children found it? And you sent one right to it!-

Caihoc paled considerably.

-I am not used to you failing.- Zaros continued, sounding almost sorrowful. -Perhaps this will turn out alright… I will not hold it against you, unless, of course she does ruin my carefully laid plans. See to it she doesn’t, Caihoc.-

“Y-yes, my lord,” said Caihoc, bowing deeply to the ground. He sensed Zaros’ approval and felt his master’s presence fade away. Still pale from his experience, Caihoc also teleported away. "He appears in the Form of a Man with many Countenances; and he hath a Book in his right hand. His Office is to teach all Arts and Sciences unto any; and to declare the Secret Counsel of any one."

18-May-2009 00:32:41

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