《Another Vampire Story》Past and The Present
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As The Grandelder congratulate the elves for a mission well done, a power of darkeness arises from the body of nox and begins killing the plantlife inside the village.
The Mighty Trees that have kept them safe since the first age began to rot and decay, The Water that has kept them alive begins to turn into tar and poisen and the vast pant life of flowers and grass which decorates the floors of their mighty villlage began to die and wither as if something was taking their life essence.
As this was happenning the Grandelder looked shocked but then began to smile and began walking towards Nox's body but before any action could partake an elven woman nearest to the houses began to age rapidly along with the village.
As the Grandelder saw this she shouted everyone to get out before they are effected by the miasma Nox is excluding, Shocked by this situation Toru and Ceily turned towards Nox and used their magic to attack him.
Ceily used the magic she was proud of 'Flame Barrage' as she called it as it not only allows to fire Flame Lance rapidly it costed little to no mana as it was a special skill brought by the system she has known all of her long life.
Toru used her nature magic to give ceily's magic a boost in power as nature can act as a fuel for the raging flame's Ceily can produce.
But as the hope to stop the madness that is occurring the combined might of the two elves did nothing to Nox as before it could hit him it dispursed back into mana and went into Nox's body.
As this happened The pair felt shocked to see this happen and even more so to ceily as it was what she thought to be unstoppable as her flames could easily peirce the draconic species that are resistent to fire and with Toru's help boosting her magic to an un seen level.
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As Toru and Ceily despaired the Grandelder of the Elves got infront of them and used her special spatial magic which could teleport people in a short distanced out of the village. By doing this and using the rest of her mana to teleport the rest of her clan outside of the village.
She hoped to stop the Miasma being released by Nox as she unsealed her powers she has kept in check since the first war and the dark age of blood hoping that the blood gods dried blood only unsealed a bit of Nox's memories of his past, if not the forest is doomed to wither.
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Blood was the first thing i remembered..........
Born in the blood of armies waged and brought to life by the bloodlust of heroes that came before......
I was the First of my species.......
The first to uphold the pact.............
To Love another.........
To have brothers in arms...............
until i learnt of a truth that brought the Old Gods to their knees.........
I was not the first nor was i the begining......
I was the end......
My power was more then blood........
"AWAKEN CHILD, AWAKEN NOW!!!!"
As Nictis Octis Xeno awoken by pure unbridled power he knows he has felt before,he is greeted by a bleeding elf and a withering village, as Nox began to question what happend, he is interuppted by the groaning sound of the Grandelder of the elves.
"finally you awakened" weakly stated by the Elven elder and who then proceeds to fall down to the floor of the withering grass but is quickly caught by Nox as this happened the village stopped decaying and even began to regrow life but the withered elf who was caught by the miasama stayed withered and cursed as the mana inside her shrunk by a major amount and could not be recovered.
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Name: Aether Deus Lux(weakened) Hp: ???????(500) Stamnia: 52392(2) Mana:712200(500) Class: Champion Of The Old Gods Str(????)Error Vigour: (????)Error Intellect: 12400 Wisdom:24002
Titles: First Champion of the Gods
Fnatic Of The Gods
Weilder Of The Staff
GrandElder Of the Village
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