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jorgiguel · 09-30-2011

Lykaios looked at Leingod with a surprised face, specially how he treated Pandora, nothing more than a tool, he even seemed to have twisted her mind, as half of what she said while was perfectly understandable, opening the box would not change anything for her. He wanted to say something to her, but Archer's Master began to talk with her so he decided to to interfere, instead he looks at Leingod

"You, started this war for just that?" that was a ridiculous plan destroy everything to rule over the remains "Can I ask you something? What makes you so special, to think that you wouldn't be included in the box's curse?" He was without a doubt confident that he could do it, specially given how there's two servants in front of him. That can mean two things, either he's an idiot egomaniac or, there was more to be revealed.

Prisma*Illya · 09-30-2011

"Idiot boy," Leingod said, grabbing Pandora's head with his large hand and forcing her in front of him. "Why waste words on a puppet? She's a slave to my will. Her own doesn't matter."

To make his point, the Command Seal of his hand flashed, and Pandora's eyes went unfocused.

"Of course I did. It's brilliant, Leingod said, grinning broadly. "And I'm her Master! Her Noble Phantasm can't affect me, of course! It's under my control to direct."

Olivia's eyes narrowed at this obvious idiocy. Did he really believe that, or had someone told him such an obvious lie.

"So where does the Dead Apostle come into play?" she asked. Leingod outright laughed now.

"None of you are as bright as I gave you credit for," he snickered. "Dead Apostle here? It was a lie made up by Duphaston so you didn't wonder why a magus was mediating the War instead of an official of the Church. Idiots! There is no Dead Apostle! Hahaha-ugh?!"

Spoiler

His laugh was cut short by a choking noise deep in his throat. His chest suddenly burst open, a hand clutching at his heart.

"Unfortunately for you, that's one thing I didn't lie about," Duphaston whispered into Leingod's ear, his jet-black eyes and blood-red, narrowed pupils a sharp contrast for Leingod's bulging ones.

"Y-gah-you...traito-ugh...Duphas.." Leingod tried to say. Duphaston laughed.

"Duphaston was dead before you even proposed the plan to him," he said, squeezing the heart in his hand enough to make Leingod's eyes roll in his socket. "It's been such fun to see your dreams come to fruition only to fall short upon victory. I swore I'd end the Belfour line someday for turning me into this abomination. You should have known better than to become complacent. Goodbye, old friend."

"M-Morpheu-Ahhh!" Leingod screamed as his heart was crushed. Duphaston removed his blood-soaked arm, causing the body to collapse to the floor. Pandora, eyes refocusing, let her mouth open in a silent scream as she stepped back. Duphaston, soaked in a spray of blood, laughed madly before turning his attention those at the door.

"Now...where were we?"

AnimeFan Nl · 09-30-2011

"Archer attack!"
In this situation a fight would be unavoidable so they'd at least have to get in the first hit. He knew that his attacks would do nothing to it and was frustrated because of it but there were still other things he could do. He went towards Asche. Upon arriving at her side he started using healing magic on her.
"Where's that thing that you usually keep with you?" He asked thinking that they could really use Doll Mary right about now.
Afterwards he'd try to get Pandora to help. Now her Master was gone she no longer needed to be forced to do anything against her will but he wondered how long Pandora could last without a Master though.

jorgiguel · 10-02-2011

Lykaios raises his eyebrow at Leingod's words, clearly this man was out of his mind. But what happens next makes him flintch, Duphaston burst Leingod's chest with his arm "Huh?" that was a shock, he was still alive, and then it laughed. That laugh, where had he heard it, Lykaios almost gags when it hits him "Y-you-! Olivia! He's that Dead Apostle!" he yells while stepping back a few steps. At that moment Archer's Master gives the order to attack, and Lykaios did not wait either "Assassin, dont let that thing even close to us!"

Prisma*Illya · 10-02-2011

Spoiler

The thing using Duphaston's form laughed and held up a gloved hand.

"Slumber."

Archer and Assassin suddenly buckled, eyes drooping.

"Wh-what's..."

"Master..."

Both fell to the ground, deep asleep. Olivia was astounded that Servants could be affected with such magic.

"H-how did you.." she began, when the Dead Apostle laughed.

"Surely you didn't think I'd allow you all in here without some defensive measures. My bounded field negates the Magic Resistance of all inside it. Your Servants are useless."

Asche gritted her teeth, too frustrated to properly thank Georges for his help.

"She's..." she tried to say, but couldn't.

She's not coming.

Doll Mary had tried to stop her from leaving for the Church, so Asche had ordered her not to follow. And being a creature bound to obey...

"Now then," Duphaston said, turning toward Asche. "Let's finish our little spat first."

He moved toward her when suddenly a white blur burst through the window, impaling Duphaston with its sword. She gave a loud cry as she swung the sword skewering him around before hurling him through the air against the wall.

"I'm sorry, my master, but I could not obey," Doll Mary said, bowing her head in shame but keeping her gaze fixed on the Dead Apostle. "I'm broken."

"Mary..." Asche whispered. But Duphaston was already on his feet, aiming his spell at the Doll Mary.

"Slumber!" he cast, but the Doll Mary stood standing, gaze ruthlessly fixed on her opponent.

"This body does not have the function of sleep. Your spell is useless on me," she stated. Duphaston chuckled, covering his face with his gloved hand.

"Very well. This body has no further use then."

There was a flash of red, and in Duphaston's place stood a monstrous form, it's skeletal face leering at them in a twisted, permanent smile.

Spoiler

"That's much better," he said in a deep, grating voice. Olivia stepped forward, gripping her hands into fists to hide her nerves.

"You could take any form and you took a form as annoying as Duphaston's? You have terrible taste," she said, smirking at him. Morpheus laughed, an awful, throaty noise.

"You have spunk, girl," he said. "Maybe I'll borrow your form when this is over."

Spoiler

He raised his hands, laughing wickedly. The room around them seemed to warp, and their vision went black.

Fine words are nothing but empty consolation.
Everything shall bow down before me.
Futile courage is only a chilling elegy.

They had not fallen unconscious. They were in a black world of nothingness. Morpheus stood before them, that grin fixed on his skeletal face. Suddenly he shimmered, and they could see he was not physically before them, but a reflection in a mirror. Behind the mirror shuffled more mirrors until they flew in every direction, separating those trapped inside like a hall of mirrors, the monstrous visage somehow reflected in every mirror.

"Welcome to the Mirror Fantasy!"

jorgiguel · 10-02-2011

Lykaios looks around him at awe "A Reality....Marble..." that Dead Apostle even had a Reality Marble. And a weird one too. Lykaios stood alone in the middle of path of mirrors, that thing was in every single one "To think that he even had one..." a Reality Marble represents the inside world of one's person, the nature, the soul. But this was "A world of mirrors..." it was as if he was did not have oneself, and instead was whatever he could find. A parasite in short. Lykaios' mystic code falls from his sleeve as he walks through the path.

AnimeFan Nl · 10-02-2011

Georges looked around. Mirrors. so this was a Reality Marble? He wondered what it could do. He doubted creating a maze of mirrors was all it did. He pulled out his dagger and held it firmly in his right hand.
He was worried about Archer. This Dead Apostle easily put the servants to sleep. He had to be ready for anything that was thrown his way or else he wouldn't survive for sure. Thinking this he started walking further into te maze.

Prisma*Illya · 10-02-2011

Spoiler

Olivia looked about at all the mirrors as she moved carefully though the maze. Out of the corner of her eye - always out of the corner - she could see the skeletal grinning visage reflected in the mirrors. But when she turned, all she could see was her own flustered face.

"Bastard.." she muttered, moving through. It was eerily quiet. She couldn't heart the sounds of the others nearby. She hugged her arms to her chest as she walked, for once hating being alone.

"Yes, that's right. Deep down I like being alone," said a voice identical to Olivia's own. She stopped short, realizing she'd hit a dead end, a perfect square of mirrors. Even the way she'd come was now blocked off.

"If I hadn't run out that night, big brother wouldn't have chased me, and Jacob Lionel would never have killed him," the voice said. Olivia shuddered as she realized that instead of mimicing her movements, the reflections of her in the mirror were all staring at her with wicked smiles.

"But I was relieved." the voice said. "I was relieved that the only person who ever showed he cared about me was gone, and I didn't have to measure up. Isn't that right?"

The mirror images suddenly walked toward her until the one directly in front of her emerged, a perfect replica of herself.

"I killed Lancer, the only father figure I really knew. My quest for revenge caused him to be killed, a quest started because I placed my brother in harm's way. I just destroy lives everywhere I go, with everyone precious to me."

Olivia trembled, staring at the wicked delight in the other "her"'s face.

"I'm not allowed happiness. Why don't I just give up and die before I ruin someone's else life?"

---------------------

"It's my fault any of this is happening," the image of Asche said. "I was flattered by him. I whose eyes could sense truth allowed my guard to come down in the face of a few flowery words and coy looks."

Asche gritted her teeth, repulsed by the look of savage delight on her image's face.

"This could all have been avoided. All of them are going to die because of my mistake. How can I live with that?"

Asche felt her legs quiver as she opened her mouth, "I.."

--------------------

Georges came to a similar dead-end like the others and found himself boxed in by mirrors.

"He died because of me," the voice whispered. "He would still be alive if I had done something to help him. But I've always been helpess, haven't I?"

The doppelganger emerged from the mirror, grinning broadly.

"And now she has the chance to make things right, to fix her past, and I'm going to selfishly take that away from her. You'd think I'd done enough damage already..."

---------------------

Lykaios came to a dead end and turned to find himself boxed in by mirrors.

"I made her fall in love," the voice said. "The fragile, broken girl was so easy to enamor, so easy to manipulate."

His mirror image stepped out of the mirror, looking haughty and and cruel.

"But I never really loved her. She was just cute and convenient. When something better comes along, I'll just toss her aside like a discarded tool. Someone like that beautiful magus, or that lovely Executor. They're not broken dolls like her. She's worthless to me. I should get rid of her now and save myself the trouble."

jorgiguel · 10-02-2011

Lykaios stared at his reflection, the words came out one by one, as if peeling, as if carving into his soul. Ah, they sure did make sense, yeah, there is no place for love between Master and Servant, a Servant is only a tool, but "How tasteless..." Lykaios whispers, his face was unmoved, no, there were traces of disgust and anger "This child play is repulsive. Disappear vampire." he taps his foot on the ground releasing a shockwave that breaks all the mirrors around him.

AnimeFan Nl · 10-02-2011

Georges stopped as the reflections started talking. Eventhough he had made up his mind, eventhough he had sworn to himself to stand by that decision he faltered. Was he wrong? Did he really help Archer or was he was he just powerless? Even after all those years?
He looked at the doppelganger as it emerged.
"I- I..." He stuttered unable to retort anything back at it.

"And now she-"

That's right. He changed his wish for her, to be with her. His resolve started returning.

"-has the chance to make things right, to fix her past,-"

He had realized this. The past is already done with. He no longer wanted to stay in the past. He wanted to be in the present and face the future. He didn't want her to be like he was. Living an empty life without happiness only looking back at the past.

"and I'm going to selfishly take that away from her."

If that's what she wants I won't stop her but I'll try to convince her not to. Since that's what I have decided.

"You'd think I'd done enough damage already..."

His composure had fully returned. He looked at he doppelganger.
"You're not me, you're nothing but a lousy attempt to make me falter. You don't even understand me. How could you even start to think this would work?"
He was angry at it but mostly at himself. He walked up to it and punched it in the face.

09-30-2011	#761 (permalink)
jorgiguel King of Heroes Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Throne of Heroes Posts: 70,893 Blog Entries: 41	Re: Fate/Alter RP Lykaios looked at Leingod with a surprised face, specially how he treated Pandora, nothing more than a tool, he even seemed to have twisted her mind, as half of what she said while was perfectly understandable, opening the box would not change anything for her. He wanted to say something to her, but Archer's Master began to talk with her so he decided to to interfere, instead he looks at Leingod "You, started this war for just that?" that was a ridiculous plan destroy everything to rule over the remains "Can I ask you something? What makes you so special, to think that you wouldn't be included in the box's curse?" He was without a doubt confident that he could do it, specially given how there's two servants in front of him. That can mean two things, either he's an idiot egomaniac or, there was more to be revealed. __________________ "To me a living being is 'something that is about to die' or 'something that will one day die.' If I decide that there is a 'being that should die this moment,' no matter sage or god, it is a simple matter of executing that sentence."

09-30-2011	#762 (permalink)
Prisma*Illya ~~The Pure White Lily~~ Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: The Everdistant Utopia Posts: 79,072 Blog Entries: 16	Re: Fate/Alter RP "Idiot boy," Leingod said, grabbing Pandora's head with his large hand and forcing her in front of him. "Why waste words on a puppet? She's a slave to my will. Her own doesn't matter." To make his point, the Command Seal of his hand flashed, and Pandora's eyes went unfocused. "Of course I did. It's brilliant, Leingod said, grinning broadly. "And I'm her Master! Her Noble Phantasm can't affect me, of course! It's under my control to direct." Olivia's eyes narrowed at this obvious idiocy. Did he really believe that, or had someone told him such an obvious lie. "So where does the Dead Apostle come into play?" she asked. Leingod outright laughed now. "None of you are as bright as I gave you credit for," he snickered. "Dead Apostle here? It was a lie made up by Duphaston so you didn't wonder why a magus was mediating the War instead of an official of the Church. Idiots! There is no Dead Apostle! Hahaha-ugh?!" Spoiler [ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpkeAQG6kQw"]DBZ - Perfect Cell Theme - YouTube[/ame] His laugh was cut short by a choking noise deep in his throat. His chest suddenly burst open, a hand clutching at his heart. "Unfortunately for you, that's one thing I didn't lie about," Duphaston whispered into Leingod's ear, his jet-black eyes and blood-red, narrowed pupils a sharp contrast for Leingod's bulging ones. "Y-gah-you...traito-ugh...Duphas.." Leingod tried to say. Duphaston laughed. "Duphaston was dead before you even proposed the plan to him," he said, squeezing the heart in his hand enough to make Leingod's eyes roll in his socket. "It's been such fun to see your dreams come to fruition only to fall short upon victory. I swore I'd end the Belfour line someday for turning me into this abomination. You should have known better than to become complacent. Goodbye, old friend." "M-Morpheu-Ahhh!" Leingod screamed as his heart was crushed. Duphaston removed his blood-soaked arm, causing the body to collapse to the floor. Pandora, eyes refocusing, let her mouth open in a silent scream as she stepped back. Duphaston, soaked in a spray of blood, laughed madly before turning his attention those at the door. "Now...where were we?" __________________ ~Genesis Crisis OOC~ ~Genesis Crisis IC~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Last edited by PrismaIllya; 09-30-2011 at 09:26 PM.*

10-02-2011	#764 (permalink)
jorgiguel King of Heroes Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Throne of Heroes Posts: 70,893 Blog Entries: 41	Re: Fate/Alter RP Lykaios raises his eyebrow at Leingod's words, clearly this man was out of his mind. But what happens next makes him flintch, Duphaston burst Leingod's chest with his arm "Huh?" that was a shock, he was still alive, and then it laughed. That laugh, where had he heard it, Lykaios almost gags when it hits him "Y-you-! Olivia! He's that Dead Apostle!" he yells while stepping back a few steps. At that moment Archer's Master gives the order to attack, and Lykaios did not wait either "Assassin, dont let that thing even close to us!" __________________ "To me a living being is 'something that is about to die' or 'something that will one day die.' If I decide that there is a 'being that should die this moment,' no matter sage or god, it is a simple matter of executing that sentence."

10-02-2011	#765 (permalink)
Prisma*Illya ~~The Pure White Lily~~ Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: The Everdistant Utopia Posts: 79,072 Blog Entries: 16	Re: Fate/Alter RP Spoiler [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pWrVZxjucks&feature=related]37 Fate/Stay Night OST ~ Tenchi Hou Take - YouTube[/ame] The thing using Duphaston's form laughed and held up a gloved hand. "Slumber." Archer and Assassin suddenly buckled, eyes drooping. "Wh-what's..." "Master..." Both fell to the ground, deep asleep. Olivia was astounded that Servants could be affected with such magic. "H-how did you.." she began, when the Dead Apostle laughed. "Surely you didn't think I'd allow you all in here without some defensive measures. My bounded field negates the Magic Resistance of all inside it. Your Servants are useless." Asche gritted her teeth, too frustrated to properly thank Georges for his help. "She's..." she tried to say, but couldn't. She's not coming. Doll Mary had tried to stop her from leaving for the Church, so Asche had ordered her not to follow. And being a creature bound to obey... "Now then," Duphaston said, turning toward Asche. "Let's finish our little spat first." He moved toward her when suddenly a white blur burst through the window, impaling Duphaston with its sword. She gave a loud cry as she swung the sword skewering him around before hurling him through the air against the wall. "I'm sorry, my master, but I could not obey," Doll Mary said, bowing her head in shame but keeping her gaze fixed on the Dead Apostle. "I'm broken." "Mary..." Asche whispered. But Duphaston was already on his feet, aiming his spell at the Doll Mary. "Slumber!" he cast, but the Doll Mary stood standing, gaze ruthlessly fixed on her opponent. "This body does not have the function of sleep. Your spell is useless on me," she stated. Duphaston chuckled, covering his face with his gloved hand. "Very well. This body has no further use then." There was a flash of red, and in Duphaston's place stood a monstrous form, it's skeletal face leering at them in a twisted, permanent smile. Spoiler "That's much better," he said in a deep, grating voice. Olivia stepped forward, gripping her hands into fists to hide her nerves. "You could take any form and you took a form as annoying as Duphaston's? You have terrible taste," she said, smirking at him. Morpheus laughed, an awful, throaty noise. "You have spunk, girl," he said. "Maybe I'll borrow your form when this is over." Spoiler [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y40dmIhnv4I]DBZ - Androids Theme (Destruction Terror) - YouTube[/ame] He raised his hands, laughing wickedly. The room around them seemed to warp, and their vision went black. Fine words are nothing but empty consolation. Everything shall bow down before me. Futile courage is only a chilling elegy. They had not fallen unconscious. They were in a black world of nothingness. Morpheus stood before them, that grin fixed on his skeletal face. Suddenly he shimmered, and they could see he was not physically before them, but a reflection in a mirror. Behind the mirror shuffled more mirrors until they flew in every direction, separating those trapped inside like a hall of mirrors, the monstrous visage somehow reflected in every mirror. "Welcome to the Mirror Fantasy!" __________________ ~Genesis Crisis OOC~ ~Genesis Crisis IC~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Last edited by PrismaIllya; 10-02-2011 at 01:53 AM.*

10-02-2011	#766 (permalink)
jorgiguel King of Heroes Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Throne of Heroes Posts: 70,893 Blog Entries: 41	Re: Fate/Alter RP Lykaios looks around him at awe "A Reality....Marble..." that Dead Apostle even had a Reality Marble. And a weird one too. Lykaios stood alone in the middle of path of mirrors, that thing was in every single one "To think that he even had one..." a Reality Marble represents the inside world of one's person, the nature, the soul. But this was "A world of mirrors..." it was as if he was did not have oneself, and instead was whatever he could find. A parasite in short. Lykaios' mystic code falls from his sleeve as he walks through the path. __________________ "To me a living being is 'something that is about to die' or 'something that will one day die.' If I decide that there is a 'being that should die this moment,' no matter sage or god, it is a simple matter of executing that sentence."

10-02-2011	#768 (permalink)
Prisma*Illya ~~The Pure White Lily~~ Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: The Everdistant Utopia Posts: 79,072 Blog Entries: 16	Re: Fate/Alter RP Spoiler [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ZoCkMkktFE&feature=related]Tsukihime - "Track 04" - YouTube[/ame] Olivia looked about at all the mirrors as she moved carefully though the maze. Out of the corner of her eye - always out of the corner - she could see the skeletal grinning visage reflected in the mirrors. But when she turned, all she could see was her own flustered face. "Bastard.." she muttered, moving through. It was eerily quiet. She couldn't heart the sounds of the others nearby. She hugged her arms to her chest as she walked, for once hating being alone. "Yes, that's right. Deep down I like being alone," said a voice identical to Olivia's own. She stopped short, realizing she'd hit a dead end, a perfect square of mirrors. Even the way she'd come was now blocked off. "If I hadn't run out that night, big brother wouldn't have chased me, and Jacob Lionel would never have killed him," the voice said. Olivia shuddered as she realized that instead of mimicing her movements, the reflections of her in the mirror were all staring at her with wicked smiles. "But I was relieved." the voice said. "I was relieved that the only person who ever showed he cared about me was gone, and I didn't have to measure up. Isn't that right?" The mirror images suddenly walked toward her until the one directly in front of her emerged, a perfect replica of herself. "I killed Lancer, the only father figure I really knew. My quest for revenge caused him to be killed, a quest started because I placed my brother in harm's way. I just destroy lives everywhere I go, with everyone precious to me." Olivia trembled, staring at the wicked delight in the other "her"'s face. "I'm not allowed happiness. Why don't I just give up and die before I ruin someone's else life?" --------------------- "It's my fault any of this is happening," the image of Asche said. "I was flattered by him. I whose eyes could sense truth allowed my guard to come down in the face of a few flowery words and coy looks." Asche gritted her teeth, repulsed by the look of savage delight on her image's face. "This could all have been avoided. All of them are going to die because of my mistake. How can I live with that?" Asche felt her legs quiver as she opened her mouth, "I.." -------------------- Georges came to a similar dead-end like the others and found himself boxed in by mirrors. "He died because of me," the voice whispered. "He would still be alive if I had done something to help him. But I've always been helpess, haven't I?" The doppelganger emerged from the mirror, grinning broadly. "And now she has the chance to make things right, to fix her past, and I'm going to selfishly take that away from her. You'd think I'd done enough damage already..." --------------------- Lykaios came to a dead end and turned to find himself boxed in by mirrors. "I made her fall in love," the voice said. "The fragile, broken girl was so easy to enamor, so easy to manipulate." His mirror image stepped out of the mirror, looking haughty and and cruel. "But I never really loved her. She was just cute and convenient. When something better comes along, I'll just toss her aside like a discarded tool. Someone like that beautiful magus, or that lovely Executor. They're not broken dolls like her. She's worthless to me. I should get rid of her now and save myself the trouble." __________________ ~Genesis Crisis OOC~ ~Genesis Crisis IC~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Last edited by PrismaIllya; 10-02-2011 at 06:02 PM.*

10-02-2011	#769 (permalink)
jorgiguel King of Heroes Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Throne of Heroes Posts: 70,893 Blog Entries: 41	Re: Fate/Alter RP Lykaios stared at his reflection, the words came out one by one, as if peeling, as if carving into his soul. Ah, they sure did make sense, yeah, there is no place for love between Master and Servant, a Servant is only a tool, but "How tasteless..." Lykaios whispers, his face was unmoved, no, there were traces of disgust and anger "This child play is repulsive. Disappear vampire." he taps his foot on the ground releasing a shockwave that breaks all the mirrors around him. __________________ "To me a living being is 'something that is about to die' or 'something that will one day die.' If I decide that there is a 'being that should die this moment,' no matter sage or god, it is a simple matter of executing that sentence."

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