Post by The Prophet on Mar 15, 2005 5:58:44 GMT
*devlen enters the temple on Akaname... there is a table in it, a granite table, and four gun toting statues surround it.*
... it is time...
*devlen walks to the table and sits on it*
this universe will soon undergo great evils... and we must all be ready...
*devlen lays back on the table*'
come spirits.... take me as your own... reliquish the powers of the ancients to me...
*devlen closes his eyes and folds his arms over his chest. the figure's eyes glow and large bolts beam down on him. many symbols begin to be burned into his clothes, which soon dissapear... his chest begins to be tattooed with the markings of the Lue'Zhan lords, names, dates, battles, weapon skills, many words are tattooed into his chest in a dematri tounge. a large crystal begins to jet from the table, impaling some of his limbs. the crystals engulf him, and soon, his body becomes sleek blue crystal, with a green glow flowing from his chest, the tattoos.*
... mold me... ancient ones....
*the crystals enter devlens mouth and he chokes for a few moments, but then he accepts it and he feels his life ease away from his body.... soon he feels as if he is in a deep sleep, but then there is nothing.... but then again, there is something.... a slight glow in the back of his mind, that gives off a briliant warmth that keeps him living.... barely....*
... it is time...
*devlen walks to the table and sits on it*
this universe will soon undergo great evils... and we must all be ready...
*devlen lays back on the table*'
come spirits.... take me as your own... reliquish the powers of the ancients to me...
*devlen closes his eyes and folds his arms over his chest. the figure's eyes glow and large bolts beam down on him. many symbols begin to be burned into his clothes, which soon dissapear... his chest begins to be tattooed with the markings of the Lue'Zhan lords, names, dates, battles, weapon skills, many words are tattooed into his chest in a dematri tounge. a large crystal begins to jet from the table, impaling some of his limbs. the crystals engulf him, and soon, his body becomes sleek blue crystal, with a green glow flowing from his chest, the tattoos.*
... mold me... ancient ones....
*the crystals enter devlens mouth and he chokes for a few moments, but then he accepts it and he feels his life ease away from his body.... soon he feels as if he is in a deep sleep, but then there is nothing.... but then again, there is something.... a slight glow in the back of his mind, that gives off a briliant warmth that keeps him living.... barely....*
