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A Man Dressed in White rimmed with dark blue walks slowly through the outer most town of the Kingdom of Elve's. His people had decided his methods unfit and had banished him. Fools......all of them. They had no idea the evil they had unleashed upon the rest of the world. In a rage driven by blood and hate for his people. Dark times were ahead dark times.....his people whispered about him....calling him Deaths shadow, Prophecy reigned him as The Bringer of Darkness....or atleast his other self...the weak pitiful fool. He had no clue.That fool was caged inside the back of Oikas' mind. He smirked to himself from under his hood. These people would pay the price of his banishment...powerful charms of binding had bound him outside the realm of the Angel Kingdom. These people would act as his mace....to break the charms binding him.....then his revenge would be fullfilled. The blood line would remain pure. Father of Darkness, Mother of Light , had brought birth to a child of twilight, meant for both realms, accepted by neither.

Oika taking his time carefully surveyed the small village and found it to contain just the right number for what he intended. Working outside the village he constructs Magic Forms and begins placing them as needed. One of the Elven villagers had spotted his peculair work and begin to alert the other villagers to this outsiders antics. The people gathered in mass. Perfect....for what he intended.

"Whats your buisness here stranger?" asked the village leader.
Oika eyed the man up and down. "Learn you place" and with that he bound the mans tongue with a quick spell. Though the spell was rough on the man it severed his tongue from his mouth and left the man gasping with blood. Oika lifted his hand and the ground becomes like liquid sinking the people to their calfs. He smirks at thier confusion.
"Stay." he says to them. Throwing his cap off revealing his whiter then snow wings he streches them out to their full extent to the peoples awe. Holding a hand twords the people he summons forth dark powers...the peoples souls ripped violently from their bodies leaving their fleshy husks sprawled in odd angles where they were rooted. The power drawn from the people floating translucent rushes tword Oika and he catches it with a comination of words and gestures he fors the seals needed for the spell and smiles as his invisible chains become all to real. Taking the raw power he severes these ethereal chains. with a blast of power that decimates the town leaving no trace of the lives of the people who had once inhabited the now pond sized hole left behind.

"Thank you for your hospitality..." Oika says with a smirk as he floats to the edge of the remains of his conjuring. He summons rain and fills in the hole leaving it a new body of water for the maps of the elven kingdom. He recovers himself and sets out to bring more 'divine' retibution.

(sorry its kinda long ^^' wink

He stops on his trek and looks below him. Snapping his fingers the rain subsides and he spots the form of something living. ~A survivor? impossible~ he thinks to himself. He lands lightly just above the ground below him and watches the figure that seemed soaked to the bone. Cursing his luck he prepares for the worst. His robes being white were still miraculously dry and he didn't want them to be muddied either....it was such a pain to keep white clean.He watches the figure closely. Something was vaguely reminisce of himself but he didnt care to find out what just yet.

Oika raises a brow slightly and decides that this woman is far more then a blood thirsty savage. "I'm sure, Child" he says before turning and walking away from her. His foot steps make ripples in the puddles below him even though they dont touch the ground."Find somewhere else to play..."

He smirks and steps sideways vanishing from before her. He reappears a few hundred feet above her. " I'm sorry I dont give out free samples." he says with a slight smirk. He swirls his hand in the air before him and the mud around the girl swirls around her . "Now then child....I have buisness to attend to ." he stops moving his hand and the mud drops back to the ground.

"Tis no buisness of yours." Oika says with a slight shake of his head. "Farewell." He floats sideways and vanishes reappearing about several hundred yards from the strange woman. ~She is an odd one~ he thinks to himself as he glides forward.

"I do no such thing. I have things to attend to and you are wasting my time with your games ." he says somewhat irritably. "Do not cross me again or else." he says venom dripping from his tone. He readies himself for the task he may have to do. A pity this woman seemed to be atleast gifted.

"What you do is not my concern. As long as it doesn't interfere with my plans." He lands lightly on the ground behind the girl.and begins to walk down the path not really interested in what the woman has to say.