The Sacred

[Die Kaiserin]

Name: Halo
Age: uncountable on two hands...(plus eighteen)
Location: Tower of Faarcat
Type: Sacred (a creature that is human but with powers untamed)
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Just have fun, this is a mystical storyline setting, so enjoy it!
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Halo walked up with his master. It was a half hour walk up the tower to the magician's room. The area where he would undergo the 'training' to prove himself as a Sacred. One of the elite, the master of all around him! He would have to master a monster of the likes no one had seen.
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Halo approached the room, after a long time. He was perspiring and he was not ready.
"Are you ready?" Halo looked at him, he was eight feet tall, and extremely skinny. His skin was pale, and he had large round blue eyes. Halo smiled,
"Not at all." His master smiled...
"Then let's begin, I will see you when you get back out."
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Halo opened the door and walked through it. Space and time stopped, and he instantly propelled into space. Stars surrounded him and he could see the universe. Suddenly, the stars swirled together, and formed a light dragon. It's stomach was an open cavity, with one ball of light pulsating in it. It's body was a constant movement of light, never stopping...This would be difficult...(only one person can fight a certain monster at teh same time. So if you want to be a Sacred, you have to fight a different monster)

 

[TheDerek]

Name:Trwanteranceretillanellapuleleo
Nick Name:Tracker
Job:Tracker
Species:Centur (half horse and half human)
Age:254 (an average centure lives t be 500)
Weopeon:His staff, Sword, and bow and arow
Location:Cent Forest
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Tracker looked around the ground for a min. He saw footprints going in five diffrent directions. He pointed to which pair to follow. Tracker led the humans down through the valley by the river. On the otherside of the river was a lorge shap moving upn the hill. The Humans paid Tracker 120 Peices of gold and he left. On his way out of the valley he heard a scream.

 

[Die Kaiserin]

Halo stands in defiance of the Star Dragon. It lets out a cry, and sucks in air. Halo pushes outward, and a sword of light appears in his hands. Jumpin out of the way, starlight flies from the dragon's mouth. Halo runs up and slashes back and forth at the dragon's head, causing no damage.
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The battle ravages on and Halo is unable to damage the Star Dragon, finally, he sees the pulsating stomach and knows how to kill it....

 

[TheDerek]

Tracker couldnt beleive this. He was going to be paid 1000 gold peice! Half now, half when his job was done. His job was to track and kill a sacred. Tracker had no idea what a sacred was, but for that much many!!! he had some good skills and could do this. He set out for the tower of faarcat.

 

[Die Kaiserin]

Halo stood panting in front of the mighty Star Dragon. The being of light beginning to show signs of weakness now that Halo had been striking at it's heart. The white ball now spun endlessly, creating a field around it. Halo felt as if he had fought for hours, but in reality, he had been fihgting for three days...
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Halo ran up to yet again try to break the field. Cutting and slashing at it, Halo only recieved a blow from the teeth of light. Jumping back again, Halo felt anger flow through him. He suddenly felt a wave of power with the anger. He held out his single blade of light, and space was completely blackened.
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Holding the only source of light, Halo ran forward and released his energy. Slashing up down, left and right. Over and over he attacked, penetrating the shield. Finally, he jumped back, and through the sword like a lance into the dragon's heart, shattering it.
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Halo instantly fell to the ground, actual ground. He stood up to see himself standing on an open balcony, at the top of the tower. Only space and clouds below him could be seen. In front of him hovered a small ball of light.
"You have fought well, Sacred, I now give you my aid, that you may summon me in time of need..." The ball flew into Halo, and surrounded him with the flowing light. It took the form of armor, along with the sword of light. Halo turned towards the singular door behind him, and ppened it. In front of him stood his master.
"I am a Sacred now."

 

[TheDerek]

Tracker heard a loud noise. He headed toward the noise. He looked inside a clearig and saw a being fighting a dragon. The being was doing pretty good. Tracker thought he might be a sacred. Tracker, taking a chance, grabed his bow and arrows and shot 20 arrows into the beings back in 14.5 seconds. Te being turned around and looked tracker in the eye, his armor was shining. While the sacred had his back turned, the dragon bit his head off. the body of the sacred fell to the ground and a small globe of light headed to Tracker. It turned into armor and Tracker took it and ran...

 

[Die Kaiserin]

Halo walked back down the giant tower next to his master, his equal. They were both now on the same level. Masters are just Sacreds who defeated the Sacred Boss. Halo told of the battle, and of his finishing blow. That stopped his master.
"You did what?! How? Describe it to me." Halo then described his emotions, and the flood of power. He told the exact feeling of it. His master breathed out,
"You have gained a skill known to us as Absorb." Halo looked forward, he suddenly felt a pain in his side, and he fell to the ground. Looking over, he saw the same reaction from his master.
"what has happened?" His master looked at him.
"One of us has died...."

 

[TheDerek]

Tracker had his shiny new armor and he had 2 choices: Grab the sacreds body and get the rest of his payment, or to kill another sacred, that had felt good, real good. Tracker decided on the latter option. He satarted to run, he could run faster, he jumped, he went 10 feet in the air. "This armor is really good." he thought. He went to find more sacreds

 

[Die Kaiserin]

Halo stood from the stairs. Looking at his master, he suddenly chose his destiny as a Sacred. He would be a legendary Sacred. A fighter, one who was only known as a myth, that would be his role.
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Turning towards the wall of the stone staircase, he placed his hand upon it. Slowly but growing in speed, light covered a large area. Suddenly, the wall exploded outward, leaving a hole. Sacred laughed and jumped off. Holding out his hands as he plumeted to the ground, light grew from him and flew out as the Star Dragon.
"A little help here..." The dragon slowly eased itself under Halo and finally let him take control. Just guide me mentally, Sacred
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Halo flew at speeds of three hundred MPH on the dragon. Flapping it's wings with such intensity, and then riding the air currents. Flying, his senses took control, and Halo began to fly to some place he felt a sudden awarness of pain at...
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Within seconds, Halo arrived at a clearing where a Sacred and a Centaur in light armor stood. Fighting, the two went back and forth. Halo reabsorbed the dragon and jumped fifty feet in the air, landing directly inbetween the two. With one knee and one fist on the ground, Halo stood. Pulling out his light sword, he glared at the centaur.
"Die"

 

[TheDerek]

Tracker was amazed. He had killed 2 sacreds now, and now two more were in front of him. With the last one he killed, the armor grew stronger. He also now had a gold staff, that had a spear end on each side, he had gotten it from his armor, it was usefull, very usefull. he now atacked both of the Sacreds. He stabbed one right in the heart, he fell over, but did not die. From experience, Tracker learned that you needed to take off there heads. He stabbed the otherone in the heart. The were down for a min. He stood above one of them, pulled out his sword, and choped off his head. He was about to do it to the other, when a dragon apeared behind him and blew firwe at him. Trackers armor protected him, but he felt out numbered and ran.
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Tracker Had killed three, He wanted four, he wanted halo...

 

[Die Kaiserin]

Halo stood up, there was a small dimple in his armor where he had been struck, but the light filled it in. He was angered by his first battle....The dragon had saved him...Anger rushed through him again...this time he felt new strength, he looked at the dragon and held his hand out. Touching it, it slowly surrounded his body, covering him. A blast of light left him alone with two wings, and new armor. The armor pulsated with star-fire. Glowing so how, it was white. He would now kill that man, that centaur...He had to redeem his losses....

 

[TheDerek]

Tracker Held out his hand and an orb came out and it turned into an all black rider. He now had a "creature" THe Rider went backn in him. He was tired, he headed towards a small crea and laid down. The rider left him to keep watch....
(Sorry it isnt langer, I got to go)

 

[Kookaburra]

NAME: Tarrille Jamhi

NICNAME: DragonFly

AGE: Old, real old

GENDER: F

DESCRIPTION:

PERSONALITY: Kind, gracious, with a streak of stubborness not found in traditional ladies. Cares deeply for nature, especially animals, but can communicate with all living things, and find information from them. She always cheers for the underdog, and sometimes helps them succeed.

SKILLS: Mentioned, she can communicate with all living things -- human, plant, animal, even the particles carried on the breeze. She can fly (with wings) and is called Dragonfly because she travels so quickly, as well as she's a regular dragon in a fight.

HISTORY: She's extremely poor, but wealthy in knowledge, understanding of people and a love of nature. Other details will be revealed.

 

[Die Kaiserin]

(How did you find that picture? Thats cool!)
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Halo was still angered, lifting himself into the air, his light wings flapped with immense power. His eyes glowed white and he shot over the trees. Looking for the centaur, he saw something else, something like a black rider....
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Halo continued to fly until he had passed the forest and was now over the ocean. His anger suddenly began to subside, and he felt the wings beginning to fade. Intensifying his speed, he finally made it to land. His wings faded to nothing, and his armor returned to normal. Looking around, he realized that he was on a new continent, and he feared for his safety....

 

[Kookaburra]

Well, I think the site's down right now, but I have my ways. Sometimes (like this) I find them totally by accident.

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Tarille had news of Halo's arrival by the knowledge of the west wind. Her shadowed eyes brightened considerably as she murmured to herself, "A Sacred has come, a fight is on his heels." A glint of love for battle gleamed in those eyes, and she stroked the flying horse's muzzle soothingly. "Soon," she said, "soon we shall find our match."

She gathered a handful of silvery mane in her hands and turned him westward, across the blue extent of the sky. Her heart pounding, Tarille smiled and plunged through a cloud, followed by her faithful friend. She touched the hilt of her dagger and felt the assuring coldness of steel against her back, where her two swords in their scabbards were fastened, the handles over each shoulder, easy to draw.

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Tarrille spotted Halo an instant before he caught sight of her, and she took care to hovor a few inches off the ground, keeping a wary eye on him. One never knew how Sacreds would react to others, and many evils chased at their heels.

She smiled mischievously and nodded respectfully. "Welcome to Lanne, Island of Silver." The glitter of frost showed on every blade of grass, and sparkled. The underside of every leaf or petal was white, cream or silver, and a creek lent its crystal droplets to the effect. Pegasus arched his snowy head and laid it on Tarrille's shoulder, a most interesting picture as she waited for Halo's reply.

A single flower was tucked amidst her dark hair, a tiny, delicate star-like flower that contradicted the love for a fight in Tarrille's veiled eyes.

 

[Die Kaiserin]

Halo looked quizically at the new arrival. He was deffinitely far away from where he started. She spoke, and yet he understood. It was in their nature, the Sacred's, to understand all spoken languages, but to speak them was a rare trait. Halo had no such trait. He could only speak like a fool, or consider the fact that she may understand his language as well.
"Hello. My name is Halo. I am a Sacred...as you may have guessed." Looking at the odd creature, he continued to ponder what he should do. Should he fight? Or should he allow his other side to shine through. It was a contradicting battle of the mind. But Halo resolved on a little mix of both.
"Shall we see if we are truly worthy of the others company?" Not knowing if she understood, Halo held out his hand, allowing the light to gather into the sword form. Now, standing with his feet apart, he held out his other hand, allowing a ball of light to shoot out at the creature...

 

[TheDerek]

Tracker awoke and smelled the air. There was a fragrence of halo. He followed it to the sea. Halo had went across ther sea. Tracker jumped into the water and started to swim very fast. A black sphere flew into Tracker. Tracker decided to name the rider cent. anyways, Cent became apart of Tracker again. Tracker reached Land just before the sun rose. He walked a few feet and heared a battle. His armor suddenly took form, protecting his body, and a black two sided sword apeared. He nolonger had his spear, he had upgraded with the last sacred he had killed. He had now killed five...

 

[Die Kaiserin]

*Halo looks to see that Centaur. He smiled, it would be good to finally kill him.*
"I am sorry, but I will now fight both of you!"
*Halo screamed. The noise rang out, bouncing off of everything and coming back into his ears with intensity. He felt the energy rush through his veins and muscles. It was pure and strong. Finally he gathered the energy and allowed it to control him. Light flashed out of him and came back to cover him. His light armor grew out like vines, stretching and expanding into a giant knight, ten feet tall. It had wings, with a total of twenty feet wing span. Halo was no longer there. The knight was completely covered in light armor. Nothing could be seen past him. Pulling out two huge swords, he pointed them at the centaur and at the creature. In a voice of heavenly deepness:
"Come at me!"

 

[TheDerek]

A huge black sphere left Tracker and continued to grow. The swpher absorbed all of the light, including halo's armor and weapons. The sphere continued to grow and grow. The sphere then disapered back into Tracker and then Tracker Grew wings and started to hover over the nacked and baren Halo. Tracker Laughed a sinister laughp

 

[Kookaburra]

"Right! So I'm a creature now, am I?" Tarrille demanded smilingly, and Halo's eyes jerked towards her, surprised.

"You -- "

"First of all, you never, never look away from your enemy," she advised. "Secondly, you don't stand there like roadkill. In battle stance!"

Halo felt a twinge of anger at her, but then dispelled it. "I have to fight two of you now, do I?"

"No, only that evil dark ugly wrinkled dude on the 'rider'." Tracker was even more surprised at her impudence. She grinned suddenly at him, and he didn't think it a very nice smile.

"I'm going to enjoy this," she said, and vaulted onto Pegasus, watching them interestedly from her winged perch.

"What?" asked Halo, and she smiled at him.

"Watching you beat this disgustingly great dark man."

Tracker switched his victim and charged her instead, and felt a violent wind tear at his face, then felt his lips split with a fist harder than his strongest weapon. He reeled and fell back, snarling as blood filled his vision. "I've never killed a faerie," he said in a hoarse voice.

"You ain't likely to get this one," replied Terrille, still mounted on a lazy-looking Pegasus, too used to fights and brawls to mind. "I suggest you get your priorities straightened and try to beat the Sacred, as you were told to. And don't get power-hungry. I'll stand by to make sure it's a fair fight."

"What business do you have in this?" demanded Halo irritably.

She glanced at him, started to say something, then paused, her face clouded. "Nothing. Absolutely nothing. That's why I want you to kill this villian before I decide whether or not you should stay here in Lanne."

"Is it your authority?"

She looked at him gravely. "In fact, it is. I am an ambassador for the Kingdoms of the Sun assembly."

"Let's stop the gab and start the fight!" growled Tracker, recieving a disdainful glance from Terrille.

"I hate stereotypical villians," she said cooly, and watched the fight between Halo and Tracker begin, fingering a daisy.