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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/9/2017 1:19:18 AM
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[b]She could hear faint humming if she listened close enough. There was energy in the air, darkness, sorrow, malice, and yet calmness. It was gentle yet ruthless, formless but will form. Whatever it was, it recognized the entity[/b]
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[i]Her own energy flowed into the atmosphere, curiously blending with the unfamiliar energy in the atmosphere. The being herself could feel her own and this new energy finding each other, making a very dark concoction of invisible powers.[/i] "What is this...odd energy?" [i]She questioned aloud, to seemingly nothing, but perhaps the source of this energy would hear the spirit of Death.[/i]
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[b]She could hear whispers, and then a voice that was mixed with the shadow[/b] [i]The truth...[/i] [b]The dark energy started to feed off of her own, welcome to essence of Death[/b]
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[i]She felt this, and she was not happy about it. The mist flowing from her armor sucked back in, and the energy flow stopped.[/i] "I felt that."
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[i]Of course you did, how could you not?[/i]
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"Good question. Now, would you mind taking any physical form, if you can?"
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[i]As you wish...[/i] [b]The shadows condensed, and something stepped out of the newfound fire. He stood at a height of ten feet, clad in ornate silver armor. A tall, detailed helm hid his face from view. [/b]
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"Thank you...Talking to air isn't the most enjoyable thing. I am Thaan, Hell's Retriever, assuming you don't know that already."
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"Of course. I knew who you were the moment you set foot on this world. Welcome, Hell's Retriever."
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"Hm...so who are you exactly? I've never seen something like you before."
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"I'm the end of all timelines. The fate of all things. I am the Formless, the Nameless, and the king of final shapes. I could have phrased that better, but you get the gist."
