In a time before the petty wars of the five kingdoms, There was a kingdom of seclusion and darkness. It was a place were death itself walked freely and those unfortunate enough to draw attention were executed on the spot. The Demon Army spanned three kingdoms, a force of such size that the numbers have been sorely underestimated. With The Elven, Angel, Dragon, and Human Royalty on the run the demons rampage freely, thier covetous fingers grasping to take all life before them. This time we speak of was at the peak of Conflict, the Climax of the Great War, Legend has it that around the time of our worlds final breaths, a resistance was brought together through the alliance of all nations.
Contributions of the Elven Kingdom in the area's of Binding and Magic added with Angelic and Draconic Knowledge fortified the remaining resistance forces Ultimately Leading to the Banishing of the Demon Kingdom, and all its spawn.
However, the time we speak of is before the fall, before the final struggle four Gaea's last stand and fight for life. This is the time legends were born, and lives were lost all for the sake of the greatest treasure, Life. This time is the time of revelation where the dwindling resistance numbers threw aside the chains of Discrimination and instead took up the bonds of brotherhood.
Contributions of the Elven Kingdom in the area's of Binding and Magic added with Angelic and Draconic Knowledge fortified the remaining resistance forces Ultimately Leading to the Banishing of the Demon Kingdom, and all its spawn.
However, the time we speak of is before the fall, before the final struggle four Gaea's last stand and fight for life. This is the time legends were born, and lives were lost all for the sake of the greatest treasure, Life. This time is the time of revelation where the dwindling resistance numbers threw aside the chains of Discrimination and instead took up the bonds of brotherhood.
(This is just the Preface!~ if there is anything not agreed upon lemmie know and we can adjust it. Starting with my Demon Character.)
The figure of a demon crosses the threshold of the Demon capitals throne room. Though he was only a solider of the great Demon empire he was a demon not to be reckoned with. Taking his pace down a few notches he comes before the Demonic Royalty and drops to a knee. "My Liege, I bring news of the fronts and efforts of the war. We have driven the Human into hiding , and the Forces of the Angel and Dragon Kingdoms falter as our numbers grow with the death of thier own and thier numbers fall upon our blades and magics. The Elven Kingdom however is proving most troublesome...they have been around long enough to counter most of our efforts, and deter our forces advance."
He pauses and takes a breath. "My Commanding officer has fallen under the blade of an Angel and I was chosen as messenger to bring you the news of this loss and of our multiple fronts. It is only a matter of time Sire, before the Elven Kingdom falls to our fire and numbers...their resistance will be short lived. Now that my message has been given , What will you have me do ?" he says standing up and then dropping into a low bow before straightening into attention. His Skin was pale in color and his hair was Dark blue, short and spiked, He bore a tattoo on his left cheek that encircled his eye as well as running down his cheek. His eyes were his most striking feature however, they were deep, piercing and inelligent, thier color was never the same some days it would be blue,other times the would appear colorless. Currently they resided around the color of red wine. He was muscular but not overly, and he bore a medium sized blade at his lower back. His clothing was black, and his shirt covered the lower half of his face.The clothes were tight and molded to him as though a second skin. The eye with the tattoo was closed giving him the appearance of being in pain, though this was not the case. He was merely conserving his energies. His power lie in his eyes... (will post his profile tomarrow, if you wanna know his name is Kai Erey )
