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by **Doc 42** » Sun May 11, 2008 9:02 pm

An industrailist soilder raised his hand to his forehead, squinting through the sunlight, watching Anaclagon soar over head... He longed to fire a potshot at the evil beast, but resisted the urge for now... For now he just had to scout out positions for Balistae to be set up on. Chariot drawn cannons and repeating balistaes were already spread out all over the area, ready to take anaclagon out of the sky. He was torn from his thoughts as an officers horn trumpeted out across the forest, a wave of balistae bolts soaring into the air from different areas of the forest in answer. Only 3 shots were fired, two of them missing and the last slamming right into The Dragons thigh. They would wait untill the dragon was searching for them to fire the others, he would be more vulnerable then. Due to them not useing flameing bolts, it would be nearly impossible for the demon to locate their fireing points...

Stimeak flew on throughout the land, high in the air, not paying attention to what was around him. He was having a conversation with the mysterious force in his head, who had identified itself as Gamal. He was still trying to figure out when the the being had been tied to him but so far he hadn't been able to coax it out. Instead they were just talking about general things. Stimeak telling it one or two stories from his past... It was a nice change to have someone to talk to while traveling, even if that someone was living in your head... He made a mental note never to tell anyone about Gamal. The voice said "Huh? Im embarassing you am I?" Stimeak thought irritably "Great.. Now you can read even the thoughts that just pop into my head... So as I was saying, Chronos..." he continued his retelling of when he met the wise, old and amazingly boring timeless one...

by **Anaclagon** » Sun May 11, 2008 10:20 pm

The massive black dragon unleashed an annoyed roar, its eyes scanning the area. He was seemingly caught in an ambush...regardless, the massive dragon did not slow as he began to fly around the area, searching for his targets but it did not mean, Ancalagon did not fire fireballs into random areas...if he could not find his targets, he would incinertate the entire area if he had to..

The massive winged Fire Drake moved around, blasting parts of the forest with powerful fireballs as he scanned for his attackers.

by **Legendary Elite** » Mon May 12, 2008 6:40 am

Garroth patiently awaited Morian's reply. He was sure that she knew the answers to all of his questions, he wondered how she could enter his mind without him knowing as he had put special barriers around his mind to prevent being read by others. Still, he knew it was pointless to hide anything from the emperor, and now he was at peace with her...

by **Doc 42** » Mon May 12, 2008 8:06 pm

Morian sighed... turning back to the pool and stareing into it for a few moments. She growled slowly "Beliar... Beliar... Where to start..." Her voice ended on a slightly angered tone... She continued "This isn't the first time that he has come here... In short, he is an angry vengeful monster who wants nothing less than complete destruction of us all. Why, I don't know. What I do know is that his last attempt at us was a desperate and fools hope, it was by pure luck that he managed to erradicated the Blacks... To be honest I wouldn't be your best source of information regarding him. Chronos would know more, however, he doesn't have much time recently..." She mused, stareing off into space "Kind've Ironic all considering..."

by **Legendary Elite** » Mon May 12, 2008 11:09 pm

"Ironic?...how do you mean?" asked Garroth. He could only wonder what Morian had meant when she had said that. But then quickly he thought of another question. "Was Belliar always a demon from the start? Was he a peaceful creature at some point?" He asked...

by **Doc 42** » Tue May 13, 2008 9:39 pm

Morian looked towards the roof for a moment and then growled "No... We don't know much about his past, but its extremely unlikely that he was anything other than a demon. And its Ironic that Chronos doesn't have much time considering he is the lord of time." She waited paitently, knowing that Garroths questions weren't likely to stop soon.

by **Legendary Elite** » Tue May 13, 2008 11:15 pm

Garroth was suprised at this. Still he knew that Morian was getting just a bit impatient now and so decided to hold off on anymore questions. "In that case I think I do not need to ask anymore. Except for 2 things: 1. Where do I go to get out of this cave? 2. Where will I stay at this place? Do you have a place where I can sleep?" He asked...

by **Anaclagon** » Wed May 14, 2008 11:54 am

Ancalagon the Black continued to unleash his devasting hellish flame as he sprayed the forest area with the burning flames, black smoke filling the air as the massive dragon roared. Regardless, he decided to move on as the massive creature pressed foward, unleashing a snarl as he narrowed his eyes...there could have been survivors but he did not plan on wasting time with these soldiers....he intended on attacking cities and towns, not point less patrol guards.

by **The Kingpin** » Wed May 14, 2008 12:23 pm

a Falcon landed softly on the gauntlet of one of the Industrialist commanders, who was overseeing the work of a defensive line, which was almost complete, the last repeating cannons being put into place. "It seems we'll have a good test for our new defensive line....Ancalagon's coming. Prepare the defensive line and have the men fire on my command. Ancalagon's powerful, but not even he can get past these defenses. it'll take alot more than that to bring these defenses down" he said to a Subordinate, who saluted him and then went to pass on the message. not long after, the line was ready, repeating cannons, ballistae and numerous other anti-air and ground defenses were ready...there was also another weapon in their arsenal...a prototype that could prove to be a Dragon's worst nightmare...

Morian pointed towards a wall, which seemed to ripple as if it was made of water, the stony appearance changing to reveal an entrance to a misty forest, numerous small elven towns within, identifiably by the rich bluish white light they gave off in the dim visibility, making their positions. "Out there you'll find food, drink and some places to rest. but keep away from the Elves. they're already on edge. they were the ones directly on the Front Line of the battle with the Demons, having borders that were directly connected to the Demonic Borders. those are among the survivors of their race. others are scattered over the realms of other Dragon Races" she growled. "There are numerous small, isolated clearings within the forest that would make good resting spots. most of the rivers and streams here are enchanted withthanks to the Elves, and have a slightly sweet flavour. as for food, i'm sure the numerous moose and Deer species will be enough to satisfy your hunger..keep away from the Fauns and Centaurs though. they're working hard to help us. the last thing we want is something that might threaten our relations with them" she added before tilting her head slightly at the entrance, basically saying "Go"

by **Anaclagon** » Wed May 14, 2008 1:14 pm

Ancalagon pressed foward, his torn wings propelling him through the air..his hellish eyes pointed foward. Sensing targets ahead, not far from him...the massive black dragon rose higher into the air to get a better view of the area. He announced his presence with a booming fierce roar, as he attempted to show of his size, his mouth open, his deadly jaws exposed...another attempt to stop his conquest off reducing the Idustrialist's lands to ash. Determined off pressing foward he prepared to set these defenses ablaze..

by **The Kingpin** » Wed May 14, 2008 1:31 pm

a series of echoing booms could be heard all around the forest below, fireproof cannon bastions firing at the dragon with repeating cannons, a storm of steel balls colliding with the Dragon's sclaes, ripping into them with brutal force, tearing through it's wings easily as volley upon volley upon volley of the Industrialist first line of Defense's weaponry colliding with the creature, causing damage beyond anything any small defensive post outside of it could do...

by **Anaclagon** » Wed May 14, 2008 1:46 pm

Ancalagon attempted to manuver in the area as he sent massive fireballs crashing upon the defenses...he was not suspecting such a heavy defense as the massive black dragon could do little. The heavy defenses wouldnt be soo breeched so easily...it seemed that he had no choice but to turn back...

Angered and preferring to attack later and not alone, the Dragon rose higher and higher into the air as he began to back down...

by **The Kingpin** » Wed May 14, 2008 1:48 pm

the cannons continued to fire at the Dragon, continuing to wound it and weaken it, not planning to stop until he was out of sight, and far from the border he had just attempted to cross...

by **Anaclagon** » Wed May 14, 2008 1:50 pm

Not wanting to risk further injury, he had no choice but to fall back...he would return as usual but not alone. Allowing them to enjoy this brief victory, the massive dragon fully turned around and turned back the other way...

by **Legendary Elite** » Wed May 14, 2008 2:18 pm

Garroth had met Elves before, in the Outlands. Still he knew better than to socialize with anyone Morian did not wish of him to do. The forest looked truly beautiful and walked on through the entrance that was now open to him. He quickly turned behind. "Thank you Morian. I shall oblige to your words without a problem. You will not regret this. I am forever in your debt." He said before continuing out through the entrance and into the misty forest. He was happy to explore, but knew to keep away from cities and to watch out for Centaurs and Fauns. He began looking around. Suprisingly, he didn't feel so tired as he had originally. Suddenly his gut started to growl, he knew that food couldn't be far and walked down a small path before going to the left...

by **The Kingpin** » Fri May 16, 2008 2:38 pm

the loud beating grew stronger as the Dragon flew upwards in the darkness, the downdraft of his wings sending the Demons below tumbling back from the sheer force of it. Inferno hovered above, putting his finger tips together, then parting his hands as his claws glowed white with heat, 5 streams of blue flames coming up between his claws as he spread his hands to his sides. he craned his neck in an S shape, his two longest horns curving outwards near the base and inwards again in the middle before curving out again near the tips, looking like a crown, his elemental fin glowing brightly, the two smaller sets of horns on his head mimicking the pattern, though not matching it perfectly due to how small they still were. he breathed a jet of flames against the fire strings, and out of the other side came what looked like Serpents made of pure fire, which grew in size until they looked like serpentine Dragons, fiery manes going along their backs and glowing white eyes in their dull blue and yellow fiery bodies, a hellish shriek of torturous pain following as the creature shot forward into what remained of the Demonic Ranks, the Demons being destroyed by the Fiery serpents which then disappeared, having torn through their targets. the Demon leader stood, hurt, but not out. Inferno landed in front of the Demon, which backed away in fear as the Dragon stepped forward, mouth glowing with fiery energy as he prepared to incinerate it. "Consider this the final warning, Demon. If i so much as SMELL your kind in my Realm again, i'll see to it that Beliar has no army left to fight with. UNDERSTAND?" he growled. The Demon stared at him and spat out a wad of acidic blood at Inferno's feet, which evaporated on contact. "I'd rather take the risk than attempt to disobey Beliar's orders, Dragon...soon, you'll be his slave, serving him in his throne room like the filthy lizard that you are...your mate will become a slave for the Demon Commanders, and your Children will be fed to the Demonic War machines-" it hissed as Inferno caught it by the mouth with a clawed hand, holding it shut. "The end of our final confrontation will not be favourable for your kind, Demon. and in any case, YOU, won't live long enough to see it". Inferno's hand suddenly glowed blue and the Demon began to wriggle as it's body seemed to cave in on itself as it collapsed, it's fiery soul drained and taken, locked away within the depths of the Alariel Gem. Inferno gave off a booming roar, long and loud, echoing for hundreds of miles, hearable even within the Demonic and Industrialist lands, a chill running down the spines of any who heard it...

"Woah...you'd think he could've left some for me" growled Septimus in annoyance as he continued flying, shuddering slightly at the angered roar of the Red Emperor, knowing he'd soon catch up...

by **Doc 42** » Fri May 16, 2008 9:56 pm

Gamal echoed into Stimeaks mind "Whoa... The hell was that?" Stimeak squinted through the clouds and hissed boredly "Don't know... sounds big what ever it is... and angry... really angry..."

A bat flapped rapidly along the cavernous tunnel, flapping around the golden dragon resting in the cave.... The bat made a slight screech and then dropped a smallish golden brace with a purple jewel in one part of it. It was identicle to one of the decorations seen among garroths possessions in the past...

by **Legendary Elite** » Fri May 16, 2008 11:59 pm

Garroth continued onward into the forest, keeping Morians' words in mind. And Garroth like all Green Dragons loved forestry terrain. He cautiously looked around him in case a centaur or faun might accidently run in front of him. Garroth had never met a Centaur or Faun before but he had seen paintings of them and had heard tales about them every so often. He knew that both species were very similiar, only one had two hoofs instead of four hoofed feet but both had the bodies of a human and horse. Still, that was more than enough information for Garroth. He quickly spotted a deer and noticing that his hunger was calling to him, quickly got ready to ambush the animal. It was a large deer, a male...

by **Anaclagon** » Sat May 17, 2008 12:02 am

Ancalagon snarled, he landed on a black mountain top. He still was irriated from the unexpected defense but no more...to makes things easier he had to call upon others.

Standing on a tall black mountain that over looked a vast area, Beliar's servant..Ancalagon the Black unleashed a booming, demonic roar which echoes for miles, his voice joining with others. This time, behind him, an immense fleet of dragons. Numbering in the hundreds...

This demonic army prepared to move and strike towards the very heard of the Industrialists..but first they would inflict fear throughout the land, strike at the kingdon's arms and feet and then strike the body and then when there was nothing left...all there would be was just the head...

by **Doc 42** » Sat May 17, 2008 12:09 am

Gamal hissed fearfully into Stimeaks mind "What was that!? Where did it come from?" Stimeak growled in slight annoynace and corkscrewed downwards, as he did so, his eyes takeing on an unearthly blue glow, the clouds folding out of his way to reveal Anaclagon on a mountain in the distance, other smaller dragons behind him. He snarled quietly "Demon dragons..."

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