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Roe was in his blood release already, with a specific sword at the ready. It would teleport him to an area in the underground of Guerre, where there would be a seal. Roe would activate this seal, and any who were with him would be teleported to the Realm Beyond along with him. The place where Fenrir, the god who has his people trapped, would be in wait. He was god of strategy, and as such has great fighting skills as well as a perfect strategy for almost any situation. As a sub- power, he also controls negative energy to an extent. It gave him enough power to inflict major damage to an enemy, but that's all it gave him. Roe sighed, waiting for those who promised they'd come to show up.
Rheo had promised, and that would help immensely. His Rau could block all of the negative energy strikes without hurting himself, while at the same time giving him a weapon Fenrir had never fought against. A great combination. Then there was Roe, who was just good all around. Theno had also promised to show up and fight alongside his friend, Rheo, and said something about becoming Roe's friend in the process if all went well. That's three capable fighters, and should anymore show up it'd be even better.
Theno landed lightly next to the elf, having flown all the way here thanks to light magic propelling him through the air. He didn't have his sword out, but he had his robe. His hood was down this time, and he was ready to fight.
"So... How strong is this god?" Theno asked, feeling his blood boil as the thought of an excellent fight alongside Rheo made itself present in his mind.
"Well, it is a god. So I'm assuming extremely powerful, but we got this." Rheo said, approaching the two men from the direction of the city. Where they were at now was out of the forest, near the lake. Rheo had promised to do this because Roe had saved their lives against Maureth's brother, so he was a friend in Rheo's book.
Devan, still slightly drunk from last night, woke up from the sounds of people talking. He got up off the sand and walked over to the guys. Devan smiled but they wouldn't be able to see that, "Hey! Did you say something about a god?" he all of a sudden got very hostile, like the himself mentioning it made him angry. "I hate gods...."
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Roe raised his eyebrow. "Killing for the sake of killing, or for fun, isn't correct. But, if you wish to join us I may put aside that part of me. All the help we can get is much appreciated." Roe said, turning back to Rheo and Theno. "If you wish to join, then join."
Roe sighed, then took out the rock Maureth had given him. The symbol was still swirling, but he knew what to do with it. With a grunt, he plunged his sword into the ground and opened a portal to the seal. It would stay open for one hour, then it would close and a portal will never be able to open there again. Roe jumped in, as did Rheo and Theno. They went through the tunnel of space, then smacked down on a hard surface. There was absolutely no light, so it was underground somewhere.
"What the fuck..." Theno whispered behind him. Roe activated his eyes, and used thermal vision to locate the seal. He walked up to it and pressed the stone against it. A grinding sound resounded throughout the area, which was huge if the echo was correct, and a blinding light erupted from the seal. A circle about ten feet in diameter had appeared in a wall. Roe stuck the stone back in a pocket, then stepped through the portal. Immediately, he was in the hall of Fenrir, a space made of magic itself. Roe stood on what appeared to be a swirling cloud, but it was solid as diamond.
"And to what do I owe this unexpected visit, Roe?" Fenrir asked. His face was covered by a blank mask, and his body was covered by a flowing robe dyed purple. Roe felt sick just looking at the god. The entire realm appeared to be clouds... Except the seal behind the throne upon which the god sat upon. It was identical to the one Roe had just opened, and he knew that was the one that contained his people.
"I come... For my people." He said. He felt Theno and Rheo behind him, and frowned as the god laughed.
"Then it is time I ended your services!" He said, with that, the god rose into the air, and a sword and shiel appeared in his hands. "Come, and feel the wrath that is Fenrir!"
((okay, anybody that joins at this point you can rp him as much as you want. His general abilities are listed in my first post, so use your imagination and make this rp yours!))
Devan followed soon after the other and squinted in the light, he had just woken up so it didn't make things much better. His wounds had been healed in the night by his comrades, but only so they were not life threatening. They remained as small cuts an burns so he could enjoy their gift of pain.
As he looked at the god he smirked and reached for his weapon. That's when he realized he had none. He shrugged, fighting with his hands worked too.
Roe watched as Theno and Rheo charged Fenrir, deciding to stay back for the time being. He looked back at Devan and drew a sword from over his shoulder. With a sigh, he chucked it at him.
"I don't know what weapon you use, but I wouldn't recommend fighting this one without one. It can transform into a weapon approximately the same size, so take your pick." Then he turned and charged the god. The three of them matched the god blow for blow, block for block, and that pissed Roe off.
Devan caught the blade and looked it over. A weapon that could change form... Now that could come on handy. He took it and cut his forearm with it. To bleed first was always a goal of the giant he smirked twirling the sword in his hand to get acquainted with it before he uses it.
The shield smacked Roe in the face, HARD. He hit the ground, bounced, then hit the ground again and slid a few yards before making himself stop with his sword. He wiped the blood away from the new cut on his face. Blood Release wasn't cutting it so far. He may have to take it a step further if this shit continued.
Theno blocked the sword with a burst of light, then backed away. He swore, realizing that the god wasn't even trying yet. Theno launched bursts of light at Rheo, Roe, and Devan, shielding their eyes from his next spell. He used his other dark spell, and shrouded everyone in a sphere of darkness. Everyone but Fenrir could see now, but that wouldn't help for long.
Devan smirked as the weapon changed from sword into a deadly spiked boomerang, "You don't need to see to be killed either," he chucked the boomerang and it began to travel quickly on a path that would take it to the god. He continued to speak so the chances of hearing it's flight or feeling its flight would lesson, "I kill creatures like you for a living, never gets easier, never gets harder. He had distanced himself from the others were so his voice wouldn't give them all away.