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[PRIVATE] The task

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Helovian Ancient
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The GOD of the SPARK

On a long enough timeline, the survival rate of everyone drops to zero



The God of the Spark was not at all pleased by the dark cloud in his vision. Once, the past and the future was as open to him as an old tome, but now, something was blocking an area and he wanted to know why. Who was trying that hard to hide something from him? His fiery brother did not seem at all the type to hide the past, as he was proud even in his most foolish moments. Either a powerful magic-wielder or one of the other two gods were responsible.

However, bound by laws that he had instigated, he was unable to go searching too far into their affairs. Time needed another to go for him, another to seek this truth, and he knew just who to ask. The whelp he had fathered had turned out to be less than spectacular as she was both female and stunted. Ophelia was a fierce mother, but her absence as of late was tiring and obviously not doing the tyke any good. But, this is what he had to work with; he made his bed and now he would have to live in it for the time being.

Time appeared through a swirling, blue portal in the center of the Rotunda, a structure he was amazed still stood. The original Helovians who had united their herds (prior to the Aurora Basin even existing), also united their crafts to build this monument. Initially, he found the notion a waste of time and idiotic, but he could see the merit now as the stone withstood time, proving that their generation was better.

A bitter, winter's chill billowed through the pillars, and he waited, patiently and quietly. Time ticked onward in a way that was almost hypnotic, waiting for his child to wander like the other end of a magnet to his power. Perhaps he had misjudged her, in a way. Ophelia had always managed to surprise him, being the only creature to ever yell at him directly before - pity that she still did not remember... that time when she was happy. Roskuld was his, and now Ophelia was not here to protect her from the truth, not here to block her from view and beg for their conversation to happen behind closed doors.

And so he waited, electric blue eyes open and every watchful.

CREDITS: Tamme & Boom



@[Roskuld]


Messages In This Thread
The task - by God of the Spark - 03-18-2014, 10:20 AM
RE: The task - by Roskuld - 03-20-2014, 12:17 AM
RE: The task - by God of the Spark - 03-28-2014, 10:28 PM
RE: The task - by Roskuld - 04-03-2014, 12:55 AM
RE: The task - by God of the Spark - 04-12-2014, 12:30 PM
RE: The task - by Roskuld - 04-19-2014, 11:00 AM
RE: The task - by God of the Spark - 05-21-2014, 09:24 AM

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