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    Drake watched as the girl was dragged away.
    "What do I want?" Drake sat there for just a moment with a face made of stone.
    "What I want.... is that girl." Said Drake pointing at the girl leaving. "I want her to be mine, that's the decision I just made. Oh and about my time with Richand and his companions. They didn't make me strong, no I have had lets say.... a teacher. Who taught me some very special moves."
    "Hmmm...a very enticing offer..." Storm scratched his chin as he thought. "So...you want that girl...fine, done." He motioned the guard to go and retrieve the girl from the dungeon. "Now, I have to ask my son, what do I get in return?"

    Storm stared at his son for a moment. He stared into his eyes. He decided to see what made him so strong. His vampiric nature allowed him to see into another's soul. He took a look, and what he saw made him tremble.

    He saw a pair of eyes, surrounded by darkness. He saw into his past, he saw a switch flipped, and he saw Drake's acquisition of his power. "Ahhh...Now I see."
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    "Hmmm what do you get in return, how about... I don't kill you." Drake pointed towards the bottle of wine
    "You see that bottle of wine your holding, I brewed myself, all my own blood of course. Took me a whole year to brew, and of course as its mine. I can use blood magic. ATRUM CRUOR."
    A small magic rune appeared on the bottle. The bottle then exploded but instead of the liquid hitting the floor it instantly reshaped in to a spear, pointing at Storms throat.
    He is trying to pry into your soul
    How much did you show him
    Only what you told me to allow him to see
    Good

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    Quote Originally Posted by bayne View Post
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    "Hmmm what do you get in return, how about... I don't kill you." Drake pointed towards the bottle of wine
    "You see that bottle of wine your holding, I brewed myself, all my own blood of course. Took me a whole year to brew, and of course as its mine. I can use blood magic. ATRUM CRUOR."
    A small magic rune appeared on the bottle. The bottle then exploded but instead of the liquid hitting the floor it instantly reshaped in to a spear, pointing at Storms throat.
    He is trying to pry into your soul
    How much did you show him
    Only what you told me to allow him to see
    Good
    "Hm hm hm, Drake, Drake my boy..." Storm said as he pushed the blood spear away from him, "Look at how strong you have become. You may have even surpassed me. Possibly..." Storm grinned, "You have attained all this power, now what do you plan to do with it? You cannot kill me, don't you know that? Especially with a spear made from..." He smiled widely, "Blood..."
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    "Oh I wouldn't chow down on that if I were you, that's not human blood. What I'm trying to say is that I'm not human."
    Drake stood up and then bowed.
    "Would you like to hear a story."
    MEANWHILE

    The bird made of dark matter, that Drake made earlier, arived at its destination. The bird looked at Richand and Night.
    "I have a message form Drake, oh great lord of awesome." The bird then cocked its head.
    "Would you like to hear a story."

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    Richand gaped at the bird.
    "From... Drake? Yes, of course, please!"

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    Warning this is a flash back and it is so big it will proberly take up like 3 posts.
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    So the bird and Drake started to retell a tale. Which went something like this.
    Flashback

    “Master Drake wait.” Shouted the butler to the young boy as he sped down the streets. The boy was only 13 years old. He weaved in out of the people in the street turning into the buys citadel market. The boy skidded to a halt in the middle of the street and looked. No one was paying any attention to him and he could hear no one calling his name. The boy then looked down at the manhole cover bellow him.
    “Time to explore” Said the boy as he ripped the man hole off and jumped down in the darkness bellow.

    Drake was enjoying his freefalling experience as he fell deeper and deeper. He didn’t really noticed the face he had been falling for well over a minute. The tunnel he was in then curved brining his decent to a smove stop as it fired him out of the tunnel in to water.
    “Alright I found the sewers, now the fun begins.” Drake jumped out of the water and landed on the path to its side. He the started running down the tunnel towards the centre of the citadel. Drake loved where he was it was truly brilliant in his eyes. The sewage clung to walls giving it a slimly green glow. Drake found he could slide for miles if he picked up speed.

    Soon however the scenery started to change. At first it was subtle differences such as less water and less grime. But soon the tunnel was full of arches and finally decorated stone.
    “Now this is interesting, why is this stuff so far under the citadel.” Said drake as he got deeper and deeper in. Finally he came to a large room. In the middle of the room was a tablet which simply read in many directs. Here lies the dark. Drake wanted to investigate the tablet further but found he didn’t have the time. This was because the floor had just collapsed underneath him. Drake fell a great height but some how he managed to glide seemingly down to the bottom collapse.

    Drake found himself a room that was pitch black. There was no light at all. It was if the sunlight had been swolled up by the dark. Then Drake heard a low rumbling very close to him. He turned round to found he was steering into a pair of large yellow eyes.
    “Who DEARS disturbed my sleep” said voice coming from teh direction of the eyes.
    “One who is very daring” Said the Drake with a silly smile.
    “Why have you come here” Said the voice again ignoring Drakes stupid comment.
    “No reason I was bored so thought I would go for a stroll and well I found my self here.”
    “You sound perfectly calm for the position your in.”
    ”What position…… I’m just having a reasonably conversation with a pair of floating eyes…. That’s perfectly normal in my world.”
    “Tell me about this world of yours” said the voice now with a sense of interest.
    “Only if you tell me about the world you lived in, come on give m credit you had to be old.”
    “Fine a trade of information. I will begin.”

    “Over a thousand years ago. There were simple two faction in the world. Light and darkness. They each kept to the own domains, evolving to adapt to their environment. The ones of the light evolved into humans. Able to think clearly and harvest the grain around them. The ones of the light however evolved into monsters. There disfiguration and attributes allowed them to survive. They were able to see in the dark, grow crops with out light and use dark magic. But we did this to survive. We all had good intentions however we were seen as evil horrible creatures by the light. They feared us. And I there fear they attacked. We were unprepared. Millions died in the battle that followed. Many were left insane and maimed. These creatures became the creatures of evil you know now. You see we were completely peaceful and yet the light would not except us. In the end the light took over this land, claiming it as their own. Those of dark ran and hide bidding their time. I tried to tell them that fighting was not the answer. In the end I realised this world was not for me. So I decided to wait in till a time where the people of this world was ready to accept the dark.”

    There was a long silence that swept the carven as Drake processed what he had just been told.
    “Now you”
    Drake took a deep breath and then told his story.
    “I’m different from any human out their. I was never born, I was made. Made to be everything my farther was an ideal image of him. The next reincarnation as he once put it. But something went wrong. In every way I was different to him. I never aspired to do great things. I just wanted to live my life away from his shadow. One day my farther told me something out of rage and fury. He said that inside my genetic code was a safety lock. Something he installed in case something went wrong in my creation. The code was simple, what it would do is that on my 10th birth day it would kill me. Just like that he told my I was going to die just like that. To rub it in my face he threw me a happy death party the day before. Just so he could have the last laugh. But I was the one laughing that day. I lived, for some strange reason I had lived. It drove him nuts he just couldn’t handle it. On that very day he disowned my out of sheer anger and kicked me out of the house. The next day one of his servants picked me up and made me live with him from now on while my farther could figure out what to do with me. So I lived with that servant for a few years. Then one day he took me to the citadel. BIG MISTAKE. The minute we got here I was out of there. Then I found you.”

    Drake stooped and looked at the two eyes in front of him. “That is my story. To be honest yours was way more interesting.”
    “You have lived a troubled life as mine, What interests me the most however is the fact you are still alive today.” Said the voice in a wiser tone than before.
    “Yer so am I. I really don’t understand”
    “Allow me to see into your soul.” Said the voice out of know where.
    “Go ahead.” Said Drake not really sure what would happen.
    The voice started speaking in a strange language. Purple runes appeared around him as the chanting continued.
    “What the hell.” Said Drake as he found him self rising in the air, hi whole body becoming wrapped in runes. Soon he stopped level with the eyes as the runes rotated around him.

    “What is this” Said Drake to the voice.
    “This allows me to see directly into your genetic code. It allows me to see what makes you function and honestly I’m surprised to see your functioning at all. There’s is something completely different about you. I see your fathers genes, his abilities, his memories. And then I see the genetic lock. Installed so that you would die when the time was sufficient. But there is something here. Blocking it. Blocking everything harmful to your body.”
    “What does that mean I’m invincible.”
    “I’m afraid not. Whatever here is breaking. Soon you will die.”
    “Wow that’s a nice way to put it” Said Drake who actually looked like he didn’t care. The eyes carried on glaring at him. Never blinking as Drake tried to fiddle in his rune harness.
    “I think I can save you” Drake stopped fighting and looked straight ahead.
    “Its not possible, I have seen specialists. My DNA is a mess, you can see that.”
    “Whatever is stopping the lock is different. A piece of DNA different from anything else. If I add my power. It will change, grow, into something new. Sweeping away your fathers powers and memories turning you into something new all together.”
    Drake stared at the madness in front of him. He could not believe it. To be out of has fathers shadow. To be his own man. What he had wanted for so long was now in front of him. One single tear ran down his cheek. Seeing that as a sign. The voice started the process.

    The runes around drakes body stopped rotating. They started to shine brightly as the voice started speaking the ancient dialect once again. Drake found that something deep within him was changing. He felt all his powers and memories his farter gave him slip away. And something ne replace it. A power that was his. The power that one day would change the world.
    The voice stopped talking and runes disappeared dropping drake to the ground. Instead of gilding like he usually would he found he hit it with force.
    “Awesome” Drake said as he hit the floor. He found him self dancing round with new found power and ability. He then stopped turned around and faced his saviour.
    “Let me be your host. You can do that right, let me be your host, you can travel the world in my body as an ambassador of true darkness.”
    The voice did not answer. It just looked at him.
    “You would travel with me inside your body. The king of darkness.”
    “Yes because I can never repay you for what you did, but hell I can try.”
    “aAe you truly ready to accept the dark” The eyes looked at him with this last question.
    “Hell yer” said Drake who know knew he was ready for the world. The eyes blinked out and a large black mist started to swirl in front of him. In one desice movement it went straight in to his chest. There was no mark of any entry. The only sign that he was not alone was the large raven tattoo that had appeared on his shoulder.
    “With me inside you, you will be hated.” Said a voice from inside his head.
    “Hey I’m the son of Storm Valintine, I’m used to it.”

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    I wonder where Naxus is.....

    "I suppose..." Storm replied to Drake.
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    Quote Originally Posted by bayne View Post
    OOC
    Warning this is a flash back and it is so big it will proberly take up like 3 posts.
    IC
    So the bird and Drake started to retell a tale. Which went something like this.
    Flashback

    “Master Drake wait.” Shouted the butler to the young boy as he sped down the streets. The boy was only 13 years old. He weaved in out of the people in the street turning into the buys citadel market. The boy skidded to a halt in the middle of the street and looked. No one was paying any attention to him and he could hear no one calling his name. The boy then looked down at the manhole cover bellow him.
    “Time to explore” Said the boy as he ripped the man hole off and jumped down in the darkness bellow.

    Drake was enjoying his freefalling experience as he fell deeper and deeper. He didn’t really noticed the face he had been falling for well over a minute. The tunnel he was in then curved brining his decent to a smove stop as it fired him out of the tunnel in to water.
    “Alright I found the sewers, now the fun begins.” Drake jumped out of the water and landed on the path to its side. He the started running down the tunnel towards the centre of the citadel. Drake loved where he was it was truly brilliant in his eyes. The sewage clung to walls giving it a slimly green glow. Drake found he could slide for miles if he picked up speed.

    Soon however the scenery started to change. At first it was subtle differences such as less water and less grime. But soon the tunnel was full of arches and finally decorated stone.
    “Now this is interesting, why is this stuff so far under the citadel.” Said drake as he got deeper and deeper in. Finally he came to a large room. In the middle of the room was a tablet which simply read in many directs. Here lies the dark. Drake wanted to investigate the tablet further but found he didn’t have the time. This was because the floor had just collapsed underneath him. Drake fell a great height but some how he managed to glide seemingly down to the bottom collapse.

    Drake found himself a room that was pitch black. There was no light at all. It was if the sunlight had been swolled up by the dark. Then Drake heard a low rumbling very close to him. He turned round to found he was steering into a pair of large yellow eyes.
    “Who DEARS disturbed my sleep” said voice coming from teh direction of the eyes.
    “One who is very daring” Said the Drake with a silly smile.
    “Why have you come here” Said the voice again ignoring Drakes stupid comment.
    “No reason I was bored so thought I would go for a stroll and well I found my self here.”
    “You sound perfectly calm for the position your in.”
    ”What position…… I’m just having a reasonably conversation with a pair of floating eyes…. That’s perfectly normal in my world.”
    “Tell me about this world of yours” said the voice now with a sense of interest.
    “Only if you tell me about the world you lived in, come on give m credit you had to be old.”
    “Fine a trade of information. I will begin.”

    “Over a thousand years ago. There were simple two faction in the world. Light and darkness. They each kept to the own domains, evolving to adapt to their environment. The ones of the light evolved into humans. Able to think clearly and harvest the grain around them. The ones of the light however evolved into monsters. There disfiguration and attributes allowed them to survive. They were able to see in the dark, grow crops with out light and use dark magic. But we did this to survive. We all had good intentions however we were seen as evil horrible creatures by the light. They feared us. And I there fear they attacked. We were unprepared. Millions died in the battle that followed. Many were left insane and maimed. These creatures became the creatures of evil you know now. You see we were completely peaceful and yet the light would not except us. In the end the light took over this land, claiming it as their own. Those of dark ran and hide bidding their time. I tried to tell them that fighting was not the answer. In the end I realised this world was not for me. So I decided to wait in till a time where the people of this world was ready to accept the dark.”

    There was a long silence that swept the carven as Drake processed what he had just been told.
    “Now you”
    Drake took a deep breath and then told his story.
    “I’m different from any human out their. I was never born, I was made. Made to be everything my farther was an ideal image of him. The next reincarnation as he once put it. But something went wrong. In every way I was different to him. I never aspired to do great things. I just wanted to live my life away from his shadow. One day my farther told me something out of rage and fury. He said that inside my genetic code was a safety lock. Something he installed in case something went wrong in my creation. The code was simple, what it would do is that on my 10th birth day it would kill me. Just like that he told my I was going to die just like that. To rub it in my face he threw me a happy death party the day before. Just so he could have the last laugh. But I was the one laughing that day. I lived, for some strange reason I had lived. It drove him nuts he just couldn’t handle it. On that very day he disowned my out of sheer anger and kicked me out of the house. The next day one of his servants picked me up and made me live with him from now on while my farther could figure out what to do with me. So I lived with that servant for a few years. Then one day he took me to the citadel. BIG MISTAKE. The minute we got here I was out of there. Then I found you.”

    Drake stooped and looked at the two eyes in front of him. “That is my story. To be honest yours was way more interesting.”
    “You have lived a troubled life as mine, What interests me the most however is the fact you are still alive today.” Said the voice in a wiser tone than before.
    “Yer so am I. I really don’t understand”
    “Allow me to see into your soul.” Said the voice out of know where.
    “Go ahead.” Said Drake not really sure what would happen.
    The voice started speaking in a strange language. Purple runes appeared around him as the chanting continued.
    “What the hell.” Said Drake as he found him self rising in the air, hi whole body becoming wrapped in runes. Soon he stopped level with the eyes as the runes rotated around him.

    “What is this” Said Drake to the voice.
    “This allows me to see directly into your genetic code. It allows me to see what makes you function and honestly I’m surprised to see your functioning at all. There’s is something completely different about you. I see your fathers genes, his abilities, his memories. And then I see the genetic lock. Installed so that you would die when the time was sufficient. But there is something here. Blocking it. Blocking everything harmful to your body.”
    “What does that mean I’m invincible.”
    “I’m afraid not. Whatever here is breaking. Soon you will die.”
    “Wow that’s a nice way to put it” Said Drake who actually looked like he didn’t care. The eyes carried on glaring at him. Never blinking as Drake tried to fiddle in his rune harness.
    “I think I can save you” Drake stopped fighting and looked straight ahead.
    “Its not possible, I have seen specialists. My DNA is a mess, you can see that.”
    “Whatever is stopping the lock is different. A piece of DNA different from anything else. If I add my power. It will change, grow, into something new. Sweeping away your fathers powers and memories turning you into something new all together.”
    Drake stared at the madness in front of him. He could not believe it. To be out of has fathers shadow. To be his own man. What he had wanted for so long was now in front of him. One single tear ran down his cheek. Seeing that as a sign. The voice started the process.

    The runes around drakes body stopped rotating. They started to shine brightly as the voice started speaking the ancient dialect once again. Drake found that something deep within him was changing. He felt all his powers and memories his farter gave him slip away. And something ne replace it. A power that was his. The power that one day would change the world.
    The voice stopped talking and runes disappeared dropping drake to the ground. Instead of gilding like he usually would he found he hit it with force.
    “Awesome” Drake said as he hit the floor. He found him self dancing round with new found power and ability. He then stopped turned around and faced his saviour.
    “Let me be your host. You can do that right, let me be your host, you can travel the world in my body as an ambassador of true darkness.”
    The voice did not answer. It just looked at him.
    “You would travel with me inside your body. The king of darkness.”
    “Yes because I can never repay you for what you did, but hell I can try.”
    “aAe you truly ready to accept the dark” The eyes looked at him with this last question.
    “Hell yer” said Drake who know knew he was ready for the world. The eyes blinked out and a large black mist started to swirl in front of him. In one desice movement it went straight in to his chest. There was no mark of any entry. The only sign that he was not alone was the large raven tattoo that had appeared on his shoulder.
    “With me inside you, you will be hated.” Said a voice from inside his head.
    “Hey I’m the son of Storm Valintine, I’m used to it.”
    "...Well my son....that certainly was entertaining....but, also...dissappointing..."

    Storm was staring Drake dead in the eye.

    "I thought...you had gotten stronger on your own...That your power stemmed from the dormant genes I layed inside of you...but this," His face was wrought with disgust, "this is appalling, unethical...and untruthful...I suppose things have not changed much....I cannot beleive you allowed yourself to become this...this things host...just to get out of my shadow..."

    Storm walked up to Drake, less than two feet away. "Did you really think I was going to kill you? Did you really think that I would kill my own son? How do you know that spirit did not lie to you? It could have told you I planted something like this in your genes, just to gain your trust. It may be living only because you allow it to. I can see into your soul, and this thing is not your friend...It is a parasite."

    Storm looked deep into Drakes eyes, hoping his words would get through to his son. "I know I'm the last one to talk about controlling their inner demons, but this demon is not yours to bear. You do not need it to help you get out from under me. Beleive me, by the time you have finished what your task first was, you won't want to let it go. Its like a poison...It will consume you and ultimately, you wont be controlling yourself."

    Storm's face was utterly sympathetic, and somehow full of truth. "You will be controlled by it...And if you do that, I think you'll finally get your wish...I will die, and you will have killed me. I cannot live knowing you are not your own made man, I cannot survive in this way. Being what I am, you cannot do this son. I made you, I am responsible for you...let his hate, let the dark go...Its not worth it."

    He continued, "My dark gift...I am not proud of it. There is no way back, I cannot stop it. Though I still control it, it does not control me. If you let this thing stay, It will control you, until there is nothing left of you. Then, my son will truly die, and I shall follow."

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    ~mean while~

    Zanaku was still running down the road when all of a sudden he heard moaning in the back of him. "Oh no. I need to find them quick." Zanaku then saw Richand and Night down the road. "RICHAND, NIGHT," Zanaku screamed. He ran towards them faster.

    ~mean while~

    Nurgle stared at the 2 with amazment. "So this is the story between son and father. "I think we all made dark deals here". Nurgle took off his chest armur to reveal his 7 pointed star which stopped glowing. I have a question though. If he is your son where are his fangs? Where is his thirst for blood?"
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    "Zanaku! Siana!"
    Richand grinned and Siana smiled back at him weakly.
    "Listen to this bird! It's telling us Drake's story... he's the son of Storm..."
    -MEANWHILE-
    Naxus turned to the men Satra had given him.
    "Here's my order for you. Go back to Valentine's castle and tell him I'll be there soon. I've got some trash to clean up."
    "Yes, sir!"
    The troops marched towards Castle Valentine, leaving Naxus alone as he wrapped himself in his torn cloak.
    "Valentine is probably expecting me... a lesser demon can handle the rest."
    Concentrating very hard, Naxus sent bolts of black energy arcing from his fingers. As the energy hit the ground, it mnifested itself as a black blob with glowing blue eyes all over.
    "Chillam, The Eyemillion. It has been a while."
    "What is your bidding, Master Naxus?"
    "Bring the one called Richand Zamikios to Valentine Castle and kill his friends."
    "Yes, master."
    The blob fled into the forest as Naxus began trekking back to Valentine Castle. The blob quickly came upon a suitable host, a huge minotaur in the forest with a broken horn. Chillam latched onto the unsuspecting minotaur and covered its body with his bloblike form. The minotaur closed its' eyes, and when they were reopened, they were pure blue.
    "Time to die, enemies of Naxus."

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