RDM RP Page #1
Amrevar's eyes were sealed shut as he stood within the midst of a forest...medit
ating on the darkness deep inside. He was still; arms laid at his sides. His white hair was drawn over his black-armoured shoulders. "Drazon...I call upon you." He opened his eyes and pulled off the black glove on his right hand; the symbol was glowing. He slipped on the glove and awaiting Drazon as he peered through the trees. It was dark and the shadows of night crept over the ground. Moonlight shined on his face. The trees before him were like phantoms.
As the wind blew there came a sweeping gust as the mighty black dragon, Drazon landed infrot of his partner,"...Amrevar, it has been a while..."The dragon thought to his rider.
Amrevar nodded in reply; his eyes were still yet closed in focus. Yes, it has... The Dark Empire is now growing...soon... all of Agarsenas shall be...ours. Only one city remains untaken... Amrevar thought to Drazon; his voice was calm yet dark in the same way. He opened his eyes and looked upon Drazon.
Drazon growled,"soon?"
"Yes...soon...I have sent out an army of Fell to overtake it," Amrevar answered. "Be patient." The Dark Lord grinned.
Drazon nodded and settled down to wait.
A Fell came hither with weariness in its yellow eyes; this creature was black and it was that of a two-legged dragon. Its claws were large and seemed quite deadly; Amrevar swiftly siezed its neck, knowing that the news would be distasteful. He bared his teeth and gritted with severe furiousity. His grip on the creature was growing tighter...and tighter. The Fell struggled to release itself in fear of its master. He glared into the creatures eyes. "Do not...tell me...that you have lost." Amrevar had some kind of a calm anger, but when angered he was the most deadliest thing that lived.
The creature only nodded.
"Err...The Shadow dragons could have done better!" Amrevar yelled as he tightened his grip. The Fell's neck snapped and he forcefully threw it into a tree. "Err.....They failed!!!"
Drazon smirked,"i told you never to send a fell do to a dragon's work"Drazon said.
Sparhawk shook himself, his scales clacking together. The human in front of him whimpered. Sparhawk looked at him with a sleely glare. "So you wish to ask me for some riches for your starving family?" He asked. The human merly nodded. Sparhawk made a strange sound and reached behind him. He touched the wall fondly before removing a small ruby. He walked over to the human, his bulk shifting. He lent down "I know what happens to this, and what happens to you. If you do not have a family then you shall be meeting an angry dragon. Now go." He gave him the jewel and the human scurried off. Sparhawk watched him leave then spread his wings, feeling the bones crack audibly. He shook again, the same clinking of his scales rubbing together. Sparhawk walked through a series of passages and appeared at the top of his great castle. He yawned, a huge roaring yawn. He was growing sick of the same sad view. It was time to explore. Sparhawk walked back down and shut and locked his castle door. It would take the human's thousands of years to be able to get through. Sparhawk took off and started flying amelessly. Unknown was his destination...
Natgar looked down below her at the forest she was flying over. She thought back of the days that she trained to have a dragon rider. Though her teacher had told her she would never have one for she wasnt what riders and masters wanted; She wasn't like other dragons. She smelled the air and let out a giant roar startling the birds in the tree.
If only i had a place. If only I had a mission. If only i could make legend. She thought to herself flying tword nothing but her gut feeling.
"Yes...I should have known better. I should have sent the Shadow Dragons..."Amrevar Replied to Drazon.
Sparhawk sped over the countryside and decided to have some fun. He heated his body so it was glowing and increased his speed dramatically. To anyone watching it would have looked like a shooting star.
Drazon growled, amused.
"What's so amusing?"Amrevar asked darkly.
Drazon answered,"the other dragons, they are moving more than usual, that means they sense something...most likely us."
Amrevar growled. "Err...Then we must leave for the kingdom."
"ok", Drazon thought as he redided himself.
Amrevar got onto Drazon's back and said quickly,"We must not linger here...It would be folly to stay any longer. We must leave for Mavenethar."
"ok" Drazon thought.
Sparhawk looked up and was surprised to see another dragon, He slowed down and stopped glowing. Halting infront of Natgar. He hovvered "Hello, I am Sparhawk." He said in a formal dragon tone.
"Now...let us leave, Drazon...I have much work to do...There is a captive I must tend to," Amrevar thought quickly. He seemed quite content to have the Lord of Sar'dan as his captive.
"Very well," Drazon said as he sprag away into the air and flew on to Mavenethar.
When they landed within the city's high stone walls, Amrevar jumped off of Drazon and headed for the large castle doors before him. "You may follow Drazon." He entered through the doors with a face as emotionless as stone. There was a wooden door at the far side of the throneroom which he entered and came down a dark staircase. There was only a few lit lamps upon the walls that kept things slightly visible.
Drazon nodded and followed.
At the end of the stair case was a stone door that Amrevar had opened with his powers; he entered a dark room with a sinister grin upon his face; his arms were folded while he looked upon a captive, clothed in white, hands bound in short chains to the cold stone wall behind him. The captive looked up to Amrevar with pale blue eyes filled with weariness; his long blond hair was drawn over his shoulders; he was an Elf.
Drazon hissed,"an elf!"
Amrevar grimaced."I am an Elf. Malias has been my captive for years. He then darkly laughed behind his lips when he looked back upon the Elf. "Ah...Lord Malias of Sar'dan...your armies fought well when i attacked them with...Fell...It was surprising to me that...they were capable of defeating..the Fell without your guidence...They were fortunate...but..sadly...the same cannot be said for you."
"...Fiend..." it was the only thing Malias could say in his weakness as he choked. Amrevar laughed and folded his hands behind his back; he came closer to Malias with a cold stare pircing through Malias's heart.
Drazon chuckled deep in his throat.
"I shall not allow my captives to ever experience peace within these walls...I want them to suffer all the agony life can bestow upon them...Like I had done upon you...I shall cause you severe pain that seems as if...you were ruthlessly nailed in the heart...Blood shall spill...and malice shall be slaked..." amrevar stood to the side as he quickly brought out his knife and rested it upon Malias's heart. "I was hoping to kill you one day in battle but it seems that I have a nother use for you..."
"What more...could you possibly...use me for...besides my pain that satisfies you..." Malias asked weakly.
Drazon growled deeply in response,"...i pity you elf..."
"Why pity me..." Malias scoffed.
Amrevar let loose the chains and Malias fell upon his knees. "Tis is my use for you..." He laid two fingures on Malias's forehead and said. "Ta' Vestal." Malias's eyes suddenly turned into a deathly black and he rose to his feet.
"I am sure we can put Malias into good use," Amrevar thought to Drazon as he laughed.
Drazon nodded,"verily"
"Verily?" Amrevar laughed.
Drazon glared at his rider,"verily'
Sireonis sat down on the ground in a rock valley filled with hundreds of caves, in front of him was a small puddle of water he poured out of his water-skin, he placed his hand over the top of the water, closed his eyes, exhaled and said "Draumr Kopa", Dream Stare. When he opened his eyes he saw the puddle go smooth and black, slowly objects began to form. Off in the distance, a thunderous roar was heard, the sound of a predator catching his prey.
"Malias...follow me," Amrevar said as he turned towards the dark door. "Drazon...I need to keep an eye on my...slave. Be cautious." The Dark Lord left the room as he was followed by Malias.
Drazon nodded,"sure"
Amrevar led then up the dark stair back into the throne room. He turned to Drazon. "I have a book of spells for you...Use it." The Dark One handed Drazon a large black book. "It is called 'The Book of Tainted Dragon Spells'...Within its pages lies the secrets to the Dragon art of Dark spell casting..."
Drazon grinned,"very well".
Amrevar turned to Malias and grinned. "Go and command your country... In this..." Amrevar returned his eyes to Drazon. "They shall not know who is truely in control of Sar'dan." Amrevar laughed behind his lips.
Drazon did the same.
Malias then left the castle without speaking and made his journey for Sar'dan.
The Dark Lord traveled to the back of the room without a sound and sat silently upon his throne that was scultpted out of black stone. There was a large dragon sculpted out of onyx that stood behind him higher than that of Drazon, but its resemblence to Drazon was remarkable. It's teeth were bared and sharp; the dragon that resembled Drazon looked powerful and intimidating. Amrevar closed his eyes so he would be capable of seeing what his 'puppet' saw. Malias came across his dragon Illatrius; she was a very respecting Starlight Dragon known to be evenly matched with Drazon. She was quite powerful.
"Malias! Ye le'sha' narthas e'k ve'l fi't! Nasht oothra?" Illatrius thought to him. She was greatly worried about him.
"Nothing happened..."Amrevar had Malias say. "Please, take me back to Sar'dan...We have many miles to cover."
Illatrius nodded as Malias climbed onto Illatrius's back and she lifted off high into the air.
Drazon growled, unhappy.
Amrevar opened his eyes and looked to Drazon, "What troubles you?"
Drazon fixed his rider with a knowing look,"...you should of let me mate her.", he thought to him as he nodded to the departing Illatrius.
"Why so?" Amrevar asked Drazon. "I have better plans for her...besides...She is the last of her kind...The starlight Dragons should have diminished a millenia ago," amrevar continued sternly.
Drazon growled,"...though the starlight dragons made the best for mating"
"Is that the only thing contained within your mind?" Amrevar asked coldly. "You are delaying me."
Drazon growled angerly," do not question my sense of time for our plans, for i am well aware."
Amrevar only grinned and closed his eyes. By the time he redirected his gaze in Malias's sight, Illatrius had already landed by the steps to Sar'dan's castle.
"You have been silent, Malias. Tell me...is something bothering you?" Illatrius asked worriedly.
"There is no need to worry about me." Amrevar had Malias smile. "It is all alright."
Drazon hummed,"Amrevar, how will you control him later?"
Amrevar reopened his eyes with a slight growl. "Easily done, Drazon... My spell shall not falter until Illatrius find out about...Malias." Amrevar laughed. "I might be able to manipulate him until then...I plan many days before then."
Drazon chuckled, his desire to mate forgotten for now.
amrevar closed his eyes yet again. Illatrius was staring at Malias...she seemed suspicous.
"Very well," she replied and she followed Malias into the castle. All of his loyalists greeted him.
Drazon growled, amused.
Malias bowed and left them; something troubled Illatrius even greater. Amrevar was wrong...she already knew...or guessed. Malias left into his room. The dragon still followed. When he stopped, Illatrius looked at him emotionlessly. Amrevar growled. "What is it?" Malias asked.
"You are not yourself." She replied with a growl.
"How am i not?" Malias asked.
"Nothing..." She turned an left the room and Amrevar was relieved. He had Malias rest on his bed so Amrevar could gain his own sight in return. He opened his eyes and stood up, looking to Drazon.
"She is suspicious." Amrevar's voice was dark.
Drazon nodded,"yes, Illatrius is a cunning dragon, but if you let me have her i can keep her in control."
"I would have to kill Malias first...but at the moment...I have a task I must complete...night is upon us and I lust the blood of the 'The Spirit Dragon's..." Amrevar laughed behind his lips. "Their blood will be most sufficient for my plans..."
Drazon shook his head,"she still trusts malias, and she will die if he is killed, make him draw her near and i will subdue her, you know it to be in my power."
"Very well..but not until this...task of mine is complete...or until dawn arrives...at the moment..."Amrevar moved away from his throne and began to walk towards the main doors, but halted and turned to Drazon. "We have a blood to...obtain..."
Drazon grinned how only a dragon can grin and followed.
Amrevar left the castle and came under the darkness that blanketed the sky; stars glittered, but Amrevar only grimaced. "Sprit dragons...linger nigh to the graveyards...one is not far...a walking distance..." Darkly laughs. "pleases me." He picked up a sliver jar with runes that, known to Amrevar, meant 'blood'; the jar had a silver spirit dragon on both sides forming handles. He dashed into the nearby woods as his face continued to be stern.
Drazon watched his rider closly.
THere was an unusual light that was dim as it seemed to dance in the dark sky...the light was of the dragon form, but it was light a spector haunting the where it had been. As they got closer, this creature's form began to appear more solid. It's scales were a bright silver that sparkled in the moonlightm which caused its supernatural glow. The dragon was that of a sky dragon, having no legs or arms. "We draw near to their realm...I shall tell you the secret of their blood when you..catch one...You can draw their blood...their are not as...spirit-like as you would think...kill them all..." Amrevar said, quickly.
Drazon nodded, employing his breath weapon against it, wounding it and imoblizing it,"thought you would like it fresh"
"Use your teeth, Drazon!...No matter..." Amrevar said, but then he kneeled beside the creature and brought out a knife. When he cut it open, silverish blood poured out like running water. Amrevar laid the jar's brim next to the wound and allowed it to pour in. "Let me just say this...when the spirit dragon's blood is placed into a dead body, he or she...is revived...If I can use my dark magic to make the blood tainted..." Amrevar laughed. "then the one i revived would become evil...This is our weapon...against the last kingdom in Agarsenus..."
The wind blew as the blood continued to rush; Amrevar was silent for a moment, but then asked with a grin, "Would you like to learn more of the enemy?"
Drazon growled,"you need not ask."
Amrevar laughed behind his lips. "Then?"
Drazon Smiled.
"I shall...talk a bit more than needed but I hope you pay attention closely..." amrevar stated. "Malias leads armies powerful enough to penetrate an armoured force of Orcs...and defeats them without losing a soldier...but...he has his weaknesses...the only way to destroy he and his armies...is to fool him...he is not easily tricked...Also... his armies cannot weild magic... and they unmatched when fighting armoured dragon...You and the shadow dragons are to be...used against them. I cannot send Fell...they have lost my trust...Yet...there is something...different...I must say...I cannot say it around..." Amrevar paused suddenly as he grimaced and growled.
Drazon snarled,"i sense it too."
Sparhawk raced through the forest, dodging trees. His prey was so close. He growled a low pitch feirce growl and flew lower. His prey stepped to the side avoiding the tree, sparhawk did not see it in time and crashed through it. He growled angrily and sped up, the tree doing no damage to his tough armorlike skin. He reached down and his claws sunk into the creature's back, success! He flew upwards, getting out of the maze of trees and roared in triumph. His roar echoing across the country. Sparhawk flew to the nearest mountainish area and landed, he began to feast on the flesh. "Excellent." He muttered to himself.
Amrevar finished collecting the blood and stood up; he had more to tell, but it was more secretand he didn't wish to mention anything else until they were free from enemy eye. He sensed something "I know...We have to take this back to the castle...." He turned and headed back for the castle on Drazon's back.
Sparhawk looked up and saw Amrevar flying overhead. His brows furrowed and he roared out in greeting.
Drazon looked down and roared back a reply.
Amrevar nodded and held the jar close to his chest. He looked to Drazon and said quickly, "It is surprising that there is a secret you do not know about...Something I have never mentioned..."
Sparhawk took off and flew alongside Drazon. "Why do you have a mortal on your back?" He said in his deeply pitched voice.
Amrevar was crossed. "Mortal! I am no mortal, fool!" The Dark Lord growled. "I am surprised you do not know me."
Drazon was annoyed as well,"...i would not let a mortal touch me unless i was killing them."
Sparhawk snapped at Amrevar "Was i talking to you Human!?" He growled and looked at Drazon "You sad dragon, being controlled by a human." He banked away and started flying in the other direction.
Drazon snarled and said to Amrevar,"...hold on tight," Drazon then pursued the other dragon and pulled next to it,"...he is no mortal! now, take it back and i might keep your head attatched to your body."
Amrevar nodded with a grim forwn upon his face as he held tightly with one hand on the horn of Drazon's saddle. amrevar was enraged, deeply within his dark heart.
Sparhawk stopped dead and stared at Drazon levily. "Remove my head?" He reached out with a claw and tinked his armor plated body. "No physical means can hurt me. I thought you were aware of the power of the Titanium Dragon." He said chuckling and his skin turning slightly orange.
Drazon growled,"...i am, and i know your weakness.", Drazon said as he flew above the dragon,"...NOW AMREVAR! HIT HIM WITH MAGIC!"
Sparhawk growled up at him his scales bristeling "YOUR PATHETIC DRAGON! YOU HAVE TO RELY ON HUMANS TO DO YOUR DIRTY WORK!" He shot up, molten steel dripping from his mouth he lashed out with teeth and claws onto Drazon's weak underside. His ferocity unmatched in hand to hand combat by any dragon in exhistance.
Drazon twisted out of the way and used a dark spell to constrict the air in Sparhawk's lungs.
Sparhawk's lip twitched and he flapped once and managed to grab Drazon. He wrapped himself around him and his teeth clamped on his neck, he began to squeeze, his body still red hot.
"Human!? I am not human...Men are weak! En Ska'lar ni' Ge'r!" amrevar yelled, angrily. Suddenly, Amrevar held out his hand and black fire was thrown at Sparhawk, hitting him in the chest. "Never...call me... human...Half Elf....half drow...Immortal!"
Drazon twisted about and used a lightning breath weapon against the dragon.
Sparhawks armor like skin sparked with energy, he tightened his grip in Drazon's throat cutting the airway, the fire burnt uslessly against his platelike skin. Sparhawk needed air soon, he began to feel lightheaded. He continued to fight though, His claws ripping Drazon's underside as if it was paper. His tough muscles working hard, but needing air.
More black fire was shot out from Amrevar's hand, trying to ward off this 'other' dragon. The he called out "Nagi Ithiel en Ska'lar Gertars!" Shadow Dragons came racing towards Sparhawk with talons as sharp as blades, trying to pierce into Sparhawk's side. Amrevar laid his hand on Drazon and said, "En Draskarisni'v ni' Sarlayis."
Both Drazon and Amrevar vanished out of sight and reappeared before his castle. Weak, amrevar climbed off of Drazon and tended to his wounds. Amrevar was running out of energy...and felt weary...he summoned about 13 dragons... "This should help you...Telascithnin!" Drazon's wounds were healed...this drained most of Amrevar's energy...
Drazon bosted his riders energy with his own.
Sparhawk fought gamely on and managed to kill about five before he fell. He needed air. He landed on the ground where he continued to fight gamely on, killing three more before he collapsed, his skin and armor remained bright red, untouchable.
"Thank you..." Amrevar thanked, but was usually silent after battle. He began to look around...dawn was almost near...he seemed to be searching for someone... "Where is Theria?" He came into the castle and watched as a young Elf girl stood fingering the stone dragon behind Amrevar's throne.
Drazon followed and as anafter thought stoped the spell that aflicted his opponet.
Sparhawk took a gasping breath, his body needing the air. He began to breathe deeply and his eye opened seeing the remaining five dragons circling. He roared, it echoing across the countryside again. Sparhawk jumped to the sky and melted them, molten steel coarsing from his mouth, he lashed out and cut them to ribbons. He landed and snarled, examining his body. He smiled in satisfaction and turned his usual cool steel look. "Its about time i had a good fight." He grunted and shook his body.
Theria looked at her father, her face was calm, but then a smile marked her lips. Amrevar narrowed his eyes. "Return to your room, Theria," he said calmly. "It is still late..." With that, she returned to her room.
Drazon made sure the girl was out of range before speaking,"...what in the hell was that!"
Amrevar growled..."I will talk later...but for now...Malias will awaken soon...You do not need to worry about my past, dragon!" Amrevar was greatly angered. He walked to his throne and laid the jar beside it; he sat with dimmed eyes of anger.
Drazon snarled and thought,"i am not talking about the girl! i could care less how many daughters you have! i am talking about that dragon!"
Amrevar laughed. "The dragon?...I am not sure myself..."
Drazon growled, discontent and thought,"i held up my part, now get Illatrius near here."
"Near here?" Amrevar wondered with distaste. "not here...it must be else where...Are you blind, Drazon? If she lives she shall mention our dwelling to malias once he is broken from me spell!"
Drazon growled,"do you not understand, if i mate her, she will belong to me and through me the dark, through her we can convert Malias."
Amrevar sighed. "We cannot convert Malias. If Illatrius is under our control then the dragon he once knew would be dead to him. He has a slightly strong will, Drazon...but taking away his dragon will mean that his powers will weaken...Besides...I wanted to kill him myself one day! Remember my conversation with...my brother? Er...I do not want him fight for us! But if he does I will not allow any of my followers to ride upon a regid starlight Dragon! If what you lust happens and she has eggs, an egg will be given to him.'
Drazon nodded,"very well, i shall guide the eggs with magic and make sure none are starlight dragons."
Amrevar nodded in return. "Now...other than here...where do you think illatrius should be drawn to?"
Drazon thought for a moment,"the moutains? it is proper."
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