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"Ah!!!" The merc screamed as the blow finished him off, the other mercs killed themselves out of fear of being killed by the angel, and punished by Eylandria. Once they were all dead, all of the blood from there dead bodys began to move across the ground into one point, creating the form of Eylandria herself, only made of blood. "You are a very brave Angel... Stupid... but brave." She said, caressing his face with her blood hand, leaving a smear across his cheek. "But i will have your heart... unless you make a pact with me... Or.... kill every worshipper of the god of mercy, and he shall cease to exist." The bloody apparition of Eylandria said in an ethereal voice.
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Illius watched as the other mercs killed themselves. It must have been terrible to serve someone like Eylandria if they chose death... then he noticed a form of Goddess that was made out of their blood. When she touched him, Illius wiped the blood from his pale face. "Never! I'd rather rip my heart myself than do any of those things!" He stepped away from the bloody from, still watching it. "Even if chose this path that doesn't mean I want to harm the worshipers of Sillandris."
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Illius stood there all covered in blood. Worry had crept into his heart. He has no allies only enemies. He won't do anything that Eylandria said. If Sillandris will cease to exists this also means the end of his life too...

The angel instead of going to the village, went to look for some sort of river or a lake. He needs to wash all this blood off.

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Kronan walked away from the god of evil, and went to broker peace with the goddess of peace, all went to plan. He began to return to Kalidon
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Huntori watched his followers building a new place, called a Bathhouse. It seemed useful for them but not for him. He smiled as he got back to reading a newly acquired book, it was about him and was written by one of his followers. Huntori was quite surprised on the detail and how much he was quite right about him. He sat in his temple looking out the window again, he saw his city thrive, as he also noticed that the city was replacing the dirt roads with stone. Huntori smiled again as he went back to reading.
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Tenebris stood by the river side, his ghastly cloak billowed around him in the shade of a great tree. The river's cool waters trickled by with a pleasing melody. The god of darkness was getting tired of the antics of the other gods. Such bickering was ridiculous and should be beneath the gods but alas, only a scant few of them were around in the days the Elder God truly reigned and kept everyone in check and the blasted meetings weren't a bunch of bickering fools. Tenebris had retreated to the darkness of this tree to meditate in the medium which is often conducive to that process.

 

He had heard whispers from his shades and in the dark reaches of the world that an angel had rebelled against the God of Mercy. Eylandria was now marking him for death and was being her normal haughty self about it as well. Tenebris only cared for the other old Gods, the first few understood what the Elder God meant by balance unlike the younger ones. And the riot over this angel was because a servant had left a god for the first time. How foolish, they truly learn nothing, sitting in the darkness and peering at the surrounding world for so many years had given him a great deal of insight. This angel was far from the first servant to 'rebel' countless servants had left their gods before, perhaps not an angel but many a servant has left their god, they are autonomous after all. Gods can only influence wills so much and intelligent followers are likely to discover their deity's faults and choose a different God. Lo, here came to pass a bloodied angel on the far side of the river. The angel as it so happened.

 

Tenebris glided over to the angel and said in a whisper-like voice,

"'A fallen angel,

Who questions the Gods' acts,

Shall be pursued by Dark Pacts.' is what the wind whispers of. Are thee that angel? There is much to this strange world that needs questioning and answering."

 

As Tenebris spoke he kept a watchful eye around the angel, lest some malefactor seek to harm him in Elyandria's name. He drew forth his Cloak of Shadows, now no longer in its net form but that of a travelling cloak that hides the wearer from all but the Shades and Tenebris. If necessary he would shield the angel and Elyandria would have to answer to him if she wished this angel's death.

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Salathia remained in her city as she was not invited to the meeting. She slowly emerged from a set of curtains onto a small balcony overseeing the city. Her people were screaming and shouting in happiness. When her citizens finally ceased to shout she paused then said "Thank-you good citizens! I do not deserve such praising!" She paused " I am here to announce that another meeting of the gods has passed, but I could not make it. For this I am ashamed, which is why I am officially opening the Salathian Emporium!" They all applauded, " As your leader it is my duty to keep you safe, which is why I have fortified our walls with great sentries and barricades. I thank you for your patience and I bid you all farewell!"
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Illius ripped a small piece of cloth from his cloak and was about to soak it in the water when he heard a voice. It was talking about him... Does everyone knows about what he did? "Yes," The angel said and stared at his own reflection on the clean water. "I am that angel and I'm not afraid of Eylandria." He didn't know why was he talking about this but he felt... safe here.
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OOC; Wow.... Eylandria has been villain-ised a bit... I never wanted her to be the Antagonist, she was only trying to keep balance with the death of the angel. :unsure:

 

Eylandria sat upon her throne, she was contemplating the god of darknesses meddling.... she did not respect him either, she thought him, like all other gods a fool.

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