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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Edited by Indubitably: 12/28/2015 6:31:44 PM
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A Skiff was hovering at the cliff where Aries' death occurred. It was a strange color, green and black, with bright green flame on the sides. Several Taken Vandals dropped out of it, and a few Captains arrived via a Taken portal. Then, Erik himself followed. He barked a few orders in Elinski and walked to the edge of the cliff. The scarab on his left arm squirmed and made a series of noises ((think of a Predator's noise)). "He's here somewhere. I know it. Be patient." It quieted down and Erik dropped to the ground below. The changed Fallen followed swiftly. He finally came across Aries' body. He knelt down and pried his chest plate open, and searched inside Aries' torso. He grunted and held his hand over his chest. Slowly, a small tendril of Darkness made its way out of Aries and into Erik's hand. After a few moments, a ball of pure Darkness, Aries core Darkness, in fact, was in his hand. It was solid, yet it flowed like a liquid, smaller tendrils of it floating gracefully around Erik's arm, twining around his body. He shuddered as it stopped at the scarab and quickly entered it. Erik laughed quietly as the power flowed through the giant insect attached to him, acting as a place to store the Darkness. Acting as a conduit. "Switch was right, you know. All endings are beginnings." Again, the scarab make a small noise. "And this is mine." ((Open I guess))

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