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Post by kyri on Nov 9, 2019 2:27:07 GMT 1
It was a storm without winds or rain.
Lightning flashed across the Agonian landscape, in the distance the tops of mountains glowed, to every Tribe signs and potents and good omens, it was as if all the gods walked the lands and the ground crackled with energy at the footfalls!.
All who could rushed into the wilderness unable to resist the call to arms.
( ooc put this up for a little inspiration, if you have a little story from the double xp weekend pop it on! )
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Post by kyri on Nov 15, 2019 20:34:26 GMT 1
Kyri`s story
Something was happening, something that was new, it didn`t feel wrong, it felt vibrant
and alive, it felt like her whole body was being prickled.
First she tried to commune with the spirits but it was as if they were all roaring and
she found herself crying in unison with them.
Regaining control she watched as the lightning streaked the sky, striking at the tops of
the mountains and seeming to flow downward, making them look stained with blood, feeling
the energy around her, she stood and soaked it in.
With a wild grin she raced into her chaotic dwelling, throwing on her battered armour and
grabbing various items and weapons, then she leapt away into the forest below, she didn`t
stop untill she had reached the deepest, darkest depths.
There was no need to hunt because everything was hunting her, savage, untamable and for
the few short days this strange storm lasted it would be her blood soaked home.
While she fought the biting and clawing things of the forest, in vain the civilised part
of her tried to work out what was happening, with each kill a new symbol would be smeared
into the fresh blood, whether her own or theirs it didn`t matter.
There were others in the depths of the forest but she was too caught up in the frenzied
bloodlust to care much about who they might be, they kept away from her except for one,
Stratosphere caked in blood looking for his next fight, for a moment he started to raise
his weapon, then stopped and stared at her.
"Kyri?, ...Furry Mammoth Balls you need a bath..." was all he got out before an onslaught
of claws and teeth fell on them from above, they continued the savage dance through the
forest meeting foe after foe, leaving a trail of gore behind them.
Then it was over.
Stratosphere mumbled something and left, she stood still for a long time exhausted and
alone, with a last effort she crawled into as safe a place as she could find and slept.
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