Dragonslayer Chaos
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Chapter 1
The Avilonian Empire
It had been one year since Sepulchure created the Ultimate Orb, and Glider lived up to his destiny.
Sean was wearing a pair of grey cotten pants, a white shirt, a blue tunic, and a pair of brown leather boots. He had ragged white hair, green eyes, and pale skin.
He had been staying in Dragonsgrasp since he left Falconreach.
He was given the best chambers in all of Dragongrasp. The walls were made of marble, they had gold engravings in them. The room was lit by a magic orb. The door was made of fossilized wood. His bed was made of the sturdiest wood, with linen covers, and a pillow meant for a prince. He had a wardrob filled with clothes and his armor. He also had a writing desk in the corner. The room wasn't big like a prince's. It was the same size as the rest.
Sean sat up in his bed.
His weapon was next to his bed.
Sean looked at his feet. Glider was curled up at the end of his bed.
The dragon was growing. He still looked like a hachling, but he was growing. His scales were black. The skin on his wings was red.
Glider looked at Sean. His eyes were bright red."What is it Sean?"
"Nothing."Sean was looking out the window.
"You look bored. Do you not enjoy having free time?"
Sean looked at his partner."You always know how I feel."Sean smiled.
Glider looked a little tired."I can't blame you for being bored. I hate just lieing around getting fat."
Sean nodded."I miss the action. It almost makes me miss Sepulchure. Almost."
Glider let out a form of growl. Sean realized his dragon was laughing."What is so funny?"
Glider looked at him."You never change Sean."
Sean got out of his bed. Glider followed.
Sean changed into his Dragonlord armor. It was the simple design. It had a black base and red trim. His he also grabbed his weapon.
The weapon was an a sword. It was built like the other sword Dragonlords carried. It had a black hilt with a blood-red blade.
It was only a temporary weapon while his real one was repaired.
Sean went through the corridors until he was in main part of the city. Dragonlords were talking and having fun.
When he came into veiw, Dragonlords saluted and cheered for him.
Sean just sighed and continued walking.
He arrived at the armory.
A man was there forging weapons.
He was wearing DragonWarrior armor.
Sean looked at him."Hay Beleroc."
The man turned. He had jet black skin, noticeible red eyes, short white hair, and two pointed ears. He was a drow.
"Ahh, Sean."Beleroc smiled at him."It is always good to see you."
Sean nodded."Same. Is my weapon repaired?'
Beleroc sighed."It still requires work. Your axe was shattered to multible peices. It requires the work of both a necromancer an a blacksmilth."
Sean only knew few necromancers, and only a two would think of aiding him. Zorbak, but he didn't like listening to him. Vayle, she was the one who Sean saw as a friend. Other than them, no other necromancer would aid him.
"I might find someone to help repair your axe."Beleroc looked tired.
"Don't worry, I'll find a necromancer."
Glider was looking at the weapons around the room. He seemed curious, which was odd for him.
Sean walked up to his partner."Are you okay?"
Glider seemed uneasy.
When Sean touched Glider, he saw what Glider saw.
They wern't in Dragonsgrasp anymore.
Sean was looking at a coastal city.
It was beautifly made. Made of white stone. Multible houses and inns. There was a castle in the middle.
Sean went down to the ground.
A man appeared next to Sean. He wore an odd armor. It was colored a deep purple, the chest plate and all that fit his body perfectly, his boots were bulky, his shoulder guards had a face screaming in pain on it, and his helmet was designed like a skull. He had an Axe on his waist. It had one blade, the handle was curved, it was made of iron with a leather grip, and it had another face of a man in pain. The man radiated fear and...something else.
The man looked Sean in the eyes."Hellow Sean."
Sean seemed surprized this man knew his name."How do you know my name?"
"I've been keeping an eye on you for a long time Sean."An orb appeared in front of the man. Picture were flashing through it.
"Who are you?"
The man stopped and thought."I have gone by many things in my history. Monster, Bringer of Pain, Master, Brother, ect. But you can call me by my original name."
"What is that?"
"I am known as Chaos Nightshade."The man toke off his helm. He had red eyes and black hair.
"Why did you want to talk to me?"
"The Avilonian Empire needs your aid."
"The empire across the sea. Why would they need my aid?"
"Cerivan, a great leader, can not avoid war all the time. The Avilonian Empire will fall if you don't help. Will you?"
Sean wasn't sure to trust this man until he saw those eyes. They showed this man was telling the truth.
Sean nodded."I will aid them."
Chaos smiled."Ohh and tell King Cerivan something for me."
"What?"Sean was puzzled.
"Nightshade sends his regaurds."With that, Chaos vanished.
Sean watched the landscape vanish as he appeared in another location.
Sean stood with Glider in another location.
Chaos sat in front of them, wearing his helm. Glider growled at him.
Chaos toke no notice of them.
The location was underground. Sean was in a throne room. The walls were govered with armor of fallen enemys, weapons, orbs, hides and...skulls?
The room appeared more of a trophy hall than a throne room.
Chaos sat on a throne made of what looked like black stone and bones. A skull was over Chaos' head. It looked human.
A man walked up to Chaos. He wore an armor that fit his body like Chaos', but it was red, and had black fur on the rim of his boots, gloves and cape. He had pale skin, brown hair going down to his shoulders, a trimmed goatee, and light purple eyes.
Chaos looked at him."What is it Raxos?"
The man kneeled and bowed his head."My lord. We have recived word of The Avilonian Empire's war."
"I know. I s there anything else?"Chaos looked annoyed.
"Two things my lord."
"Continue."Chaos was half paying attention to the man in front of him.
"Verox and Cettin have not returned form their scouting mission. they are still missing."
"I see. And the second?"
"The General has returned."Raxos looked scared.
"And?"Chaos looked closely at Raxos.
"He has..."
"Yes?"
"He has gone mad my lord. He keeps talking about a man that radiated death and despair."
"Sepulchure? A necromancer?"Chaos seemed half interested.
"No sir. He calls it Death of Life."
Chaos seemed to know this name. he rose from his throne, grabbing his axe."Take me to him."
Raxos led Chaos to The General.
Sean looked at Glider, he had stopped growling, and was starting to follow.
Sean went with his dragon.
After half an hour of walking, Raxos stopped.
A man layed in front of them. he wore torn up silver armor, like Chaos', only the legs were shapped for his feet, the shoulders had faces that looked like they were laughing, and he had a cloth over his groin. He had pale blue eyes, salt and pepper colored hair, tanned skin, and a scar over his right eye.
He looked like he had just seen Something worse than Death.
Chaos looked at him."General, are you okay?"
The man looked up."Death of Life is here. He has come to end all of Lore."
Chaos looked disturbed."That can't be. Death of Life was killed a long time ago."
Sean was stunned when he heard that name. He knew it to well.
Raxos looked scared."My lord?"
Chaos toke off General's chestplate.
The General was missing all the skin that was suppose to be there, along with a few organs and half his ribs.
Raxos looked even more scared."How did you get back here?"
The man smiled."Chaos can do many things young one."
Sean looked at Chaos."That it can my old friend. That it can."
Raxos looked in Sean's direction."My lord, intruders!"
Chaos looked at Sean."So, it is you."
Sean tried to speak, but no words came out. Even Glider was silent.
Chaos looked at his friend."General, are you okay?"
The General was half consious."I see a light my lord. I can no longer aid you. Forgive me."
Chaos was starting to shout."Don't leave my old friend. You are a Chaos Knight, you can survive this."
General looked at Chaos."Goodbye my lord. I only regret...my service incomplete."
The man closed his eyes, and his body glowed with a purple light. The body began to vanish, turning to a fine purple dust.
Chaos bowed to the empty air."Goodbye my old friend."
Raxos looked at Chaos,"My lord?"
Chaos looked at Raxos."I sent General to The Avilonian Empire."
Sean was just staring at Chaos.
"Death of Life is in my homeland. I will not stand for it. But if my seal broke, Life of Death has grown stronger."
Glider was growling again.
Chaos looked at Sean."You must hurry to The Avilonian Empire."
Sean wanted to ask him some questions, but the area vanished.
Sean was back in the armory in Dragonsgrasp.
Beleroc looked at Sean."Are you okay?"
Sean nodded."I need to get to The Avilonian Empire."
Beleroc looke confused."Why?"
Sean didn't say. He just ran out of the armory.
He had to hurry to the Avilonian Empire. He had to find King Cerivan. He had to aid the empire.
< Message edited by Dragonslayer Chaos -- 9/10/2011 13:07:26 >
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