Terebithidus Intronisuis! m.youtube/watch?v=dJ-QLl5qjLg Thunder and white lightning crossed the skies of a single mountain that stood in solitary confinement upon the land. The massive earthen structure had a dark blue stone texture, and expanded itself to an elevation that would surpass the thick puffy clouds that seemed to always blanket across this part of the kingdom no matter the weather. The area around was coated with golden tipped strands of grass upon a massively gracious field that spanned miles around. Between the field and the mountain, a luminous thick forest stood, the trees pure white crystal from some intricate yet divine power at work. White smoke lined the forests bottom obviously displaying some sort of holy presence, though none could be seen because of the clouds blocking out what would be estimated and determined as the mountain peak. But it was more of a passing through of realms. No human, immortal, or god had ever seen the peak because once they passed the clouds, they found themselves standing upon a new realm. The realm was lined with clouds as its grass and many pristine golden walkways mixed with shining silver, sapphire, rubies, and emeralds. The streets all led to towns nearby, all of the buildings seemingly made of the same crystal that the trees in the forest were made of. They all formed around in their seperate city states but eventually centered upon a magnificent walled city. The place was pristine displaying the beautiful archetecturally mastered statues of many old gods from various religions, including the Greek Zeus Athena Poseidon and Apollo to the Roman Jupiter and Juno. Guards lined the walls and gates leaving nothing uncovered forming a nearly unpassable defense without being noticed. The cities inside had a sort of rich arabian design to them, dome top buildings with sharp pointed spires and many beautiful swirling staircases. This encompased the main castle as well that stood over them all, with its six massive towers. Within the sixth one, a single figure sat upon the throne. His throne was golden mixed with onyx and various ailments, though it was made mainly of a blue version of the crystal. Either way, the rear edges spiked up highly displaying the sun and the moon, and ultimately the heavens. Aside the throne, a small attached table that looked as if it had grown connected stood. It held a white crystal ball that displayed various events on earth, from fights to times of peace and trading. The figure that sat upon the throne was none other than an apostle himself. His apostolic pendant that kept the strands of his cape connected shone brightly through the window as he sat silently, his face hidden within his hood so that the only possible vision of it would be the white glow of his celestial eyes. His hood was plain pearl white, yet the shadow cast within it was dark enough to completely conceal his entire face...that is...all except two bright blue illuminating eyes. His armor was a mix of bronze, gold, and silver, for it covered his entire upper body, middrif, shoulders, and elbows. It sparked off celestial energies around him that resembled that of an aurora of white essence or smoke. Spikes protruded from his shoulders, pointing outwards on an angle behind him, intertwining through the carefully cut holes int he upper piece of his cape. His gauntlets and greaves were made of the same material, and displayed what resembled white veins traveling through them, sparking the purest Aethereal energies, straight from the realm itself as they emitted dazzling pulsations of contained power within him, spread perfectly across his body as to remain stable. He opened his hand as Aetheral energies sparked off of it, causing a thunderclap along the earthen part of his realm, and the crystal ball lit up. It fumed white smoke for a while as it awaited the commands of its master. Let us see what we can find that is happening on earth that could possibly interest me... He said, in a deep, calm and ever so collected voice. His voice was contained by his own power, showing that he had the ability and self control to manipulate and subdue such strengths, rather than being like the pathetic booming echoing voice figures that polluted the earth. Who was this man? He was Vairos Virtuos Aegis, the Apostle of Aetheral Realms. And this was the Aether. Soon enough, it was rumored that there was to be a war between two factions. He took enjoyment of such things, due to himself being a powerful warlord. He decided it would be in his best interests to join this war. Upon further analysis of the two sides, he had already deemed who he would support. Soon enough, upon the earthen plane of his realm, the ground began to shake at a violent pace. Winds began to pick up as harsh gales slashed about through the midday air. The clouds shifted all around as luminous pangs of light blasted through the clouds onto the ground below. What was to come, was the Aether Lord himself. All around the outskirts of his realm, a fiery barrier of pure Aether energy burned as the legions of Aether entities within this location of the realm began to rise. War was coming. And Vairos seemed to be the one to strike one of the first blows.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Mar 2014 01:18:19 +0000
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