War RP

[Kyle MaJoi]

Riga heard the two's conversation and decided to listen in on it, since his master had wanted him to defeat this Merloon.

[Taliaka Anichezachi]

"I well... it is a long time since i did it so, i kinda invented and build her, from scratch, before her it would be Merloon that would have gotten AnviOS and controlled Raze and Protac but thankfully it did not be, i am the Inventor of AnviOS and since Merloon found out a month ago he had tried to kill me so i build my self a Time machine to escape and now he have found me again" Macey looked scared and Kalan, he was not sure why he would say all these things to a complete stranger but Maybe kalan knows Merloon better than Macey does.

[Kyle MaJoi]

Riga walked up to Macey, showing that he wanted to help.

[Zarconite]

*Zarco can be seen in the distance looking at his axe*

*Suddenly his ears prick up*

someone is here..

[kalan]

*kalan looked at macey*

I dont know wether to feel sorry for you or be mad at you how could you create something like that

[Taliaka Anichezachi]

"So you hate Mittie? merloon hates me for creating her, Oh... no if you think i did anything to help the creation of Merloon think again, Merloon is flesh and blood with some enhanced powers, I am a Nano Technician and Plasmectric inventor not a Biologist"

[Zarconite]

*Zarco can be seen stood up and looking around ready for battle*

I know your here...

[Kromas Ndorai]

walking through the centre of the deserted battlefield, kro gazed at the fallen soldiers on either side. Their souls longed to escape, to be freed into the next plane... But they would never see that day. They were trapped- like mice in a cage, as the war is a trap. It consumes lives... It consumes souls.

Now, wandering through the battlefield, kro thought to himself.

Did this war really ever end? Or is it waiting, for a finish to its tale...

[Kyle MaJoi]

In the heart of this battle field, a nether portal opened as a floating eyeball came out of it. The eyeball then began to investigate the landscape.

[Kromas Ndorai]

The ground was scarred with the craters of furkinds destruction, and congealed blood painted it like a horrific piece of art, strew out over the span of miles...
Kro tuned to see the portal open.
When worlds collide...

[Kyle MaJoi]

After looking around, the eyeball saw Kro and stared at him.

[Kromas Ndorai]

"You come here for the same reason I have? To seek?"
This one was curious, he thought. A seeker? Or maybe something entirely different... But they both shared an interest in these old battlegrounds.

[Kyle MaJoi]

The eyebll then returned to the portal as a figure began to make his way through it, emiting great amounts of nether energy.

[Kromas Ndorai]

"You wish to begin again... To renew the fighting? To waste more lives?"
Then the worlds never did like staying apart.

[Kyle MaJoi]

"When you put it like that, yesss", the sorcerer replied, stepping out of the portal and onto the was left of the battlefield. The being's entire body was made of shadows and it had no legs. It then said in an eery, demonic tone, "I see that much time has passed since I influenced this land thousands of years ago..."

(The sorcerer looks like this http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140502142640/powerlisting/images/0/00/Shadow_Demon.jpg )