Events:
Face-off with Noctus
Consort with Leafe
Confessions of love
AurelusxAsila
AlisaxAsilaxAurelus begins
Descent Appears
NC as Alex
relationship troubles
Blake disappear/ Aur leads Haven
Outpost pt 2
Outpost pt 3
Asila blind
Neo Jeru visit 2
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"They say the Law is like a fence which keeps the wolves of Chaos at bay. Sometimes the fence needs mending, and the wolves slip through. I protect the sheep, I am a Hunter of Wolves."
Dispatched in Mankind's darkest hour, we are knights of the blue flame!
In my right hand, I carry the sword of judgment, and in my left, the scales of justice. I serve the wings that govern the heavens. I am the word and the sword made flesh. Resistance will only bring you death!
The white wing proves innocence, the black wing reproves guilt. On behalf of God, we are those who judge your sins and deliver your punishments. Your trial is concluded... in the blink of an eye, and for all your crimes, you have been convicted!
White feathers for innocence, black feathers for darkest sin. We are the messengers of God, come to deliver righteous justice! Let sinners be punished! Let justice be done!
I am the Hammer, I am the Hate!
I am the edge of His Sword.
I am the tip of His Spear.
I am the flight of his arrow.
I am the gauntlet about His Fist.
I am His sword as He is my armour.
I am His wrath and He is my zeal.
Though we are lost, I am the shield on his arm.
Let us speak His word as He fuels the fire of devotion.
Let us fight His battles, as he fights the battle at the end of time,
and let us join him there, for duty ends not in death.
I am the bane if His foes and the woes of the treacherous!
I am the end!
"In vindication be true, in valour be strong.
In vindication be foremost!"
"Once brother, turned foe.
The house stood divided,
Upon the terminus of the earth.
In the floating city of sun.
These valiant heroes
Poured heart and soul forth
And a blade was forged
To slay the fallen one."
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Limit Breaks:
Renzukoken:
Rapid successive slashes with Arcturus and Joyeuse
"Oh sword of conviction, loose the might of your radiant light, "
Gigantic Arcturus swung down with blast of light.
Grand Divide
“Oh conqueror of the light whom guides us to the dawn, I beg thee to listen to my voice. May the Holy Prayer be weaved eternally. Let there be light. Grand Divide!”
Upwards vertical slash with Hel creating glyph beneath opponents feet which explodes after slash.
"Oh fragments of the soul, heed my call and become power incarnate. I will finish you! Noble Roar!”
Circular wave attack radiating outwards using several soulswords
Judgement.
"Under the shining name of the Lord, may the Light of Judgement fall as rain upon those impure souls who crawl in the World. Rest in peace, you who are burdened by sins! Judgment!"
Possible finisher
Steely eyes staring at him with a depth that could pierce the soul, he gave a great look of disdain towards his enemy.
"Now feel the weight of a great legacy upon you."
Aurelus swept his right hand towards his opponent, fingertips aimed like weapons as glimmering lines of light began to extend forth from his back where his wings normally emerged, like the branches of some great and ancient tree as a rainbow of coloured orbs began to light up on the forks in these branches, the glimmering souls of his legacy. Almost like a pair of wings the two major branches swept forward to wrap around them both as they were plunged into complete and utter darkness, though then a shaft of light would descend upon his opponent, as he would find himself stood upon the centre of a large column, topped with what appeared to be stained glass, a circle in the centre bearing portraits of all those important to Aurelus, while around the outside of this lay two figures; one Aurelus, and the other a white haired youth wearing the shining armour of his eidolon Alis. He would feel almost bound to the spot upon that dais, some form of pressure like a weight upon his back holding him there, though there was nowhere for him to go anyway.
"Leafe and Lunaris Lillith."
Aurelus' voice echoed through the darkness of his inner soul, as all around him the dark space that seemed to stretch on endlessly would be lit up by those colourful orbs of light, the first two beginning to descend. Three orbs, gold silver and azure, all descended to array themselves around him, equidistant from each other as they floated there. With a burst of light the golden sphere tore open as two figures charged forth, a blonde haired male that bore some resemblance to Aurelus, and by his side was a large white wolf with black wings. They assaulted him with lunar tinged claw and five-bladed scythe, the first of the heavy tolls to be laid upon his heart and soul, before the figures then halted opposite where they had emerged.
"Arcanjelo and Amelia Galluci"
Next was the silver orb to follow, opening to create a second doorway, as then surged forth a male in a blue coat with silver trim and armour to match his silvery white hair, carrying a large two handed blade as he and the lioness in golden armour beside him charged forth, flames wreathing around the great sword as then two more strikes were taken upon his soul, flashing past him to halt opposite too. turning back to face him.
"Angelus and Cherry Palatine"
Finally the blue orb opened forth, and a blonde figure in a pure white coat trimmed with gold, his vision obscured by a visor, emerged from it carrying a glimmering holy longsword as his mate, a demoness of pure white in an ornate dress ran forth too, white flames whipping forth from her hands as another slash and a scorch was added, and as the third couple halted at the other edge of the plinth ethereal chains of gold and silver would begin to form around him, each anchored at his heart and stretching out towards the six points that the doorways and arrivals had formed around him.
"Leucean and Icarus Lillith-Hoeller."
Of the stars in the darkness around them two more winked out, and emerging from the golden portal two males emerged, the first looking much like the scythe-wielding male, though he was clad in hues of blue and wielded twin katars, flittering with frost upon their edge, as the male by his side with silver hair aimed twin pistols towards him as a hail of bullets before a great cleave of ice added to the weight, before the males joined the icy one's forefather, both passing through those chains as if they didn't perceive them.
"Nathaniel and Felicia Palatine."
Another two lights extinguished, and then the next pair emerged from separate entrances, another lioness emerging from the silver door, carrying a blade of condensed ice in a reverse grip, as another demon of white came from the blue entrance, though this one was a red haired male. In a flurry of limbs the male unloaded the guns in his hands and those strapped to his legs, while that runed blade of ice was whirled by being impaled into their opponent's chest, right where those chains met. Each joining their families, the weight of another generation was added as a layer of frost coated those chains, as well as encasing his legs and freezing his feet to the floor.
"Aaron and Vixene Lightbringer."
From the silver portal stepped a golden haired youth in a matching golden-yellow coat, carrying a hand and a half blade with a runed blade and an almost mechanical quality to it, as by his side a red haired female with goggles atop her head and wearing leather harnesses and overalls, and as the male passed her his sword she took his hand as he too changed to become a matching sword, she then flashing forth to slash out at him with a twin bladed flurry. Halting then too, beside the two lions and the silver haired male, the sword would shift back into the man again.
"Angelo Palatine and Luca Lillith-Hoeller."
Two more males stepped forward from the blue and gold doorways, both silver haired and azure eyed, the second raised a gun on their target, identical to that of Icarus, as he then began firing, and circling around their target on opposite sides the first male would raise his hands, as just before each bullet impacted they would begin flattening out into red hot miniature plates of metal, each beginning to form a restricting armoured coating, before they then joined the crowd of people now looking on. The third generation’s weight had been added.
"Sorin and Noor La'Crois."
Finally there remained only two stars in the expanse around them, as they too faded and flickered, before a male and female stepped forth from the golden door directly before him, and as soon as they did the three doorways would fade too. Noor, their radiantly beautiful mother, who had been snatched from them when they were young, too young, stood there in her regal queen’s attire, delicate blue eyes looking at this foe who had earned her son’s disdain, as she looked to her knight at her side. With blood red hair, he wore a red and black leather jerkin that neared the ground, and a suit of shining silver armour with red stone settings, and a red crystalline layer across his breastplate. He reached his hand forth, as the crystalline material dissolved to become liquid, forming in his hand as the process then reversed itself, creating a crystalline lance of blood. Bounding forth he impaled the runed blade of ice down the centre, shattering it so it parted like the petals of a flower, and allowing the tip of the lance to forge it’s way forth through his chest. Blood bubbled through the joins in the metallic plates in the figure’s form, before this crystallized the whole thing like a horrific statue, or a creature trapped in amber. Turning away, the knight walked back towards his wife as the weight of the final generation had been added, and the veil began to lift as he was brought back to reality.
His mind had only touched Aurelus' soul for a moment, but it was long enough for all that to have occurred, His body was still in tact, but it would feel like the entire weight of a planet had suddenly been laid upon his shoulders, freezing him in place and tying him down, as Aurelus still stood before him.
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Alis
The burning feeling Aurelus had felt just below his heart returned once more, intensifying until it radiated forth from his chest as a bright golden light. His right hand would tentatively come to cover this light, the radiance escaping from between his fingers as they curled around something that emerged from within, phasing through his clothing and flesh alike as it was drawn forth from whatever ethereal plane it resided within at the depths of his heart. His hand was cast towards the sky, and a crystal of a bright amber colour sailed aloof to only be cut down moments later by a large blade that bisected the stone and impaled itself into the ground before Aurelus, sharing qualities of both the blades that he wielded. Just then golden glyphs and magic circles began tracing themselves through the air, feathered petals that became outlined and defined themselves suddenly began peeling away from the surface and curling downwards until a glimmering sphere had formed beneath them, at least ten feet in diameter.
The sphere of light exploded in a nova of light, an armoured figure dropping from the corona of energy, mechanical limbs uncurling before great, tapered-out greaves and metal boots thudded into the ground behind Aurelus, a titan of shining silver metal that resembled a suit of armour. A face-guard with metallic slits covered its glowing azure eyes, reminiscent of the almost stereotypical close-helm that had become associated with knights the world over. Underneath this, long, straight threads of pure gold silk fell like lustrous, luxurious hair. Massive pauldrons, similar in many ways to those of a Samurai, but metallic, with silver and gold religious embossing and topped with a scalloped edge reminiscent of the battlements of a castle, rested on its shoulder. Falling from behind it was a great, white cape lined with silken gold.
ALIS
Blazing Blade of the Light
The Eidolon's hand reached out, wrapping itself around the hilt of the sword, and instantly wreathing it in azure flames and white light, hafting the sword free from the ground and turning it in it's grip to grasp it with the left as well at the ready.
Alis sheathed it's great claymore across it's back, as soon as the hilt touched home with the top of the sheath bracket the arms of the crossguard would fold away flush with it, as the blade separated in sections with what looked appeared to be tendon-like cords of metal between them, swishing back and forth behind it like a tail. Lifting it's right foot it swung forwards a little before stomping down with it, at the same time the plates that covered the ankle and knee bisecting and sliding away to merge with the greaves, as the boot itself split into several talons, resembling a feline paw, as then with a clunk the knee joint shifted backwards to it was jointed in the opposite direction, before the left leg then swung forwards and reciprocated the action. The whole of it's torso swung forward then, arms twisting as the vambraces slid back and split to allow the hands to disappear into the wrists, at the same time two more paws unfolded over these, another pair of front feet thudding into the ground. At the same time this had been happening the cape that had adorned it's back divided down the centre, forming a pennant-like drape that hung down between the fore and rear legs, and revealing the back of the breastplate, this section of armour and the gorget swinging open slightly, and various other plates slid forth to engulf the head, creating a large leonine visage upon the machine, more golden strands joining them to form it's mane, as the final plates locked into place upon the lion's back to form a saddle with stirrups.
Aurelus would swing himself comfortably into the saddle, locking each foot into the stirrups as his hands slid home into a pair of gauntlets at the base of the mane. more plates suddenly unfolded from the bodymass of the eidolon, each sliding free to course along the male in the saddle's body, all clunking home into place as if they belonged there, and forming him a full suit of armour that was almost identical to Alis' human form. The gauntlets were finally freed from the mane, and as they emerged from the golden strands a helmet came with them, which fitted comfortably over his head in place.
