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    Post by FTE God on Fri 11 Sep 2015, 5:58 pm

    Here is where you come to claim a slaying role. There can be only one slayer of each type per category except for second generation dragon slayers. There can be an unlimited number of them as long as the lacrima is obtained. If you claim a slayer role, it must be your primary magic.



    Fire Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Water Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Lightning Dragon Slayer- Kentai
    Iron Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Earth Dragon Slayer- Edward D. Smith
    Ice Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Poison Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Shadow Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    White Dragon Slayer-  OPEN
    Sky Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Storm Dragon Slayer- OPEN
    Plant Dragon Slayer- OPEN



    Flame God Slayer-  OPEN
    Metallic God Slayer- OPEN
    Sky God Slayer- OPEN
    Lightning God Slayer- OPEN
    Torrent God Slayer- Callida
    Fallen God Slayer- Mope
    Earth God Slayer- OPEN
    Holy God Slayer-  Kita Nanase
    Glacier God Slayer- OPEN
    Venom God Slayer- OPEN
    Storm God Slayer- Kyete Lecata
    Forest God Slayer- OPEN



    Flame Devil Slayer- Archer
    Metallic Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Sky Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Lightning Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Water Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Earth Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Dark Devil Slayer- OPEN
    White Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Ice Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Venom Devil Slayer- OPEN
    Tempest Devil Slayer- Rin Moriyama
    Rose Devil Slayer- OPEN



    Please refer to Legendary Creature Slayer Rules to find out how to become a creature slayer.
    Griffin Slayer- LOCKED
    Garuda Slayer- LOCKED
    Undine Slayer- LOCKED
    Nymph Slayer- LOCKED
    Ghoul Slayer- LOCKED
    Yeti Slayer- LOCKED
    Hydra Slayer- LOCKED
    Fae Slayer- LOCKED
    Thunderbird Slayer- LOCKED
    Ent Slayer- LOCKED


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    [b]Why do you think you deserve this magic?:[/b] (200 words, IC reasons ONLY!)
    [b]RP Sample:[/b]( please write a 1000 word RP sample of you training
    with your mentor, learning the magic and your character using the magic.)

    Note: If you go inactive for two or more months, you will be stripped of your position.
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    Post by Kentai on Tue 03 Nov 2015, 8:14 am

    Username: Kentai
    Position: Lightning Dragon Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Nasude has always been a lone wolf, pretty much. He’d been met by people’s disgust and repel. If he met a dragon, who most likely knew how he felt, then that would be a great development for Nasude to make some friends. And even with a dragon. Who knows, maybe this dragon would understand him totally and make his first friend, after the Gao family. It wouldn’t leave Nasude alone if anything happens to his family, but then he would have a dragon to be with.
    Also, he loves to get stronger. If he met a dragon, who could train him, then that would make a very good way for him to get stronger, as he always wants to. The lightning is a good element to personize Nasude when fighting; steel hard as a thunderbolt and fast as the light. Also, Nasude wants to make peace, not just between people, but also all other living beings. If he learned Dragon Slayer Magic, then he would be an even stronger hero and savior. And it would prevent him from getting ignored by human kind and people. If they knew that he was one of the legendary Dragon Slayers, then they wouldn’t be able to act as shameless to him than usual.

    RP Sample:
    RP Sample:
    Nasude looked towards the tips of the mountains, sticking out of the horizon. It was a beautiful and majestic sight and worth to remember. He took some time looking, until he turned back towards his mentor; the Lightning Dragon. “Alright. Let’s begin!” he spoke up with a clear determination and a fierce eager to train. The Lightning Dragon looked at him for a moment, without saying a word. “Hm? What’s wrong?” Nasude asked. Maybe he didn’t want to train Nasude, but the dragon grinned and said: “I can see it. You’re not normal. And I thought that I understood humans…” That comment made Nasude very startled, but he thought that the dragon could see that he was an Etherious. “No way… just so you know, I’m not evil. And I’m not a demon. And I’m surely not evil!” he shouted with an intense anger. He thought that the dragon would understand him, dragons are fearsome in their ways too, but… Then, it was the Lightning Dragon’s turn to be startled. “Eh? Have you lost your mind? That’s not it, young boy. Your special. For some reason, I can see it… and it’s definitely not a bad specialty that you have there, kid.” The dragon looked pleased and turned around, “Now, let’s begin your training!”

    Nasude was going to learn Lightning Dragon Slayer magic; a Lost Magic that grants the caster the powers of a dragon. It was mainly used to defeat other dragons, but Nasude wasn’t aware of that. He started by training the powers of his element; lightning. A fierce and fast power, able to hit down on its opponent when they are the least ready for it. It was harsh to master this element in the start and he needed to test it out by launching rays of lightning towards many objects. But as time passed, his technique went better and when the time came, the dragon decided to learn him the first dragon slayer spell: Lightning Dragon’s Roar.

    “Lightning Dragon’s Roar?” he asked the dragon curiously. It sounded very simple; just a roar at someone. “It is the basic spell of every Dragon Slayer.” The dragon replied to him. Nasude didn’t even know that; that there was other dragons out there, as well as other Dragon Slayers. “Wow…” But he wanted to begin training, so he didn’t ask furthermore. The spell worked in this way; he should inhale, concentrating lightning mana inside of him, then he should “roar” it out in one, giant wave. If he did it successfully, it would result in a very destructive lightning wave. He began doing as instructed; he inhaled as much as possible, until he could feel the mana inside of him starting to spark. Then, he roared it out in a giant, successful wave. It was very remarkable, he did it perfectly in the first try. The dragon could see the potential in this kid and was very impressed, even a bit frightened. “What a potential…” came out of his mouth as the lightning wave rushed out of Nasude’s mouth, passing the mountains.

    The next move that he should learn was Lightning Dragon’s Iron Fist. This spell worked like this; he should concentrate his power into his fist, so it turns sparking. This time, the dragon pointed towards a mountain, far, far away in the distance. “Your task is to make a hole in that mountain with my spell, so it is visible from here.” “What?!” Nasude shouted out. He looked towards the mountain, it must’ve been several miles away from here, “Do you think that I can do that?!” “Yes, of course, my friend. It’s not like that your magic is too weak, duh? Now, prove it and complete the task.” Nasude looked swiftly at the dragon and the mountain, but clenched his fist and smiled. “Alright, I’ll make a such a big hole that you can see it all the way from there!” he spoke up and pointed towards another mountain, even further away, “Just watch!”

    He looked at the blank rocks of the mountain, where he stood. Now, he should try to make a great hole in it with Lightning Dragon’s Iron Fist. “Okay, I can do this. I can do this!” he repeated to himself, while clenching his fist. The sparks showed up; he got to train before he arrived at the mountain. When the sparks looked powerful enough, he smashed it towards the mountain. His fist made a fine, but great crater at the mountain. He almost fell, due to the rocks being unstable and crumble. “Woah!” came right out of his mouth as he began to move down the mountain, with the giant stones heading towards him, “This is bad! Oh wait, I can just..!” He looked up at the stones, which were charging down at him, and decided to land a fist in the biggest one. But now, he wasn’t just training, he was in danger, so this might pull up a good training. As the sparks surrounded his fist with great intensity, he launched himself right towards the stone, landing a punch on the center. The fist immediately made the rock crack, splitting it into other pieces, which was launched around. As he landed on the ground, he looked at his fist and at what he’d just done. He smiled, but the other rocks were still falling, so he needed to maneuver through them, before heading back to the mountain.

    “You’ve done very well, kid” the dragon said, smiling at Nasude, who had been through a lot, “You can call yourself a Dragon Slayer now. Be proud of that title and do what you gotta do to keep that pride.” Nasude looked up at his mentor and remembered when he was angry at him. “I’m… I’m sorry for yelling at you the first time we trained…” he said nervously, while scratching his hair, “I just… didn’t like the thought that you saw me as evil.” “What? Nasude, you’re definitely not evil. If there’s anything that I know for sure, through all these years I’ve lived, then it’s that you’re not evil.”
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    Post by Rin Moriyama on Wed 04 Nov 2015, 7:52 am

    Kentai wrote:Username: Kentai
    Position: Lightning Dragon Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Nasude has always been a lone wolf, pretty much. He’d been met by people’s disgust and repel. If he met a dragon, who most likely knew how he felt, then that would be a great development for Nasude to make some friends. And even with a dragon. Who knows, maybe this dragon would understand him totally and make his first friend, after the Gao family. It wouldn’t leave Nasude alone if anything happens to his family, but then he would have a dragon to be with.
    Also, he loves to get stronger. If he met a dragon, who could train him, then that would make a very good way for him to get stronger, as he always wants to. The lightning is a good element to personize Nasude when fighting; steel hard as a thunderbolt and fast as the light. Also, Nasude wants to make peace, not just between people, but also all other living beings. If he learned Dragon Slayer Magic, then he would be an even stronger hero and savior. And it would prevent him from getting ignored by human kind and people. If they knew that he was one of the legendary Dragon Slayers, then they wouldn’t be able to act as shameless to him than usual.

    RP Sample:
    RP Sample:
    Nasude looked towards the tips of the mountains, sticking out of the horizon. It was a beautiful and majestic sight and worth to remember. He took some time looking, until he turned back towards his mentor; the Lightning Dragon. “Alright. Let’s begin!” he spoke up with a clear determination and a fierce eager to train. The Lightning Dragon looked at him for a moment, without saying a word. “Hm? What’s wrong?” Nasude asked. Maybe he didn’t want to train Nasude, but the dragon grinned and said: “I can see it. You’re not normal. And I thought that I understood humans…” That comment made Nasude very startled, but he thought that the dragon could see that he was an Etherious. “No way… just so you know, I’m not evil. And I’m not a demon. And I’m surely not evil!” he shouted with an intense anger. He thought that the dragon would understand him, dragons are fearsome in their ways too, but… Then, it was the Lightning Dragon’s turn to be startled. “Eh? Have you lost your mind? That’s not it, young boy. Your special. For some reason, I can see it… and it’s definitely not a bad specialty that you have there, kid.” The dragon looked pleased and turned around, “Now, let’s begin your training!”

    Nasude was going to learn Lightning Dragon Slayer magic; a Lost Magic that grants the caster the powers of a dragon. It was mainly used to defeat other dragons, but Nasude wasn’t aware of that. He started by training the powers of his element; lightning. A fierce and fast power, able to hit down on its opponent when they are the least ready for it. It was harsh to master this element in the start and he needed to test it out by launching rays of lightning towards many objects. But as time passed, his technique went better and when the time came, the dragon decided to learn him the first dragon slayer spell: Lightning Dragon’s Roar.

    “Lightning Dragon’s Roar?” he asked the dragon curiously. It sounded very simple; just a roar at someone. “It is the basic spell of every Dragon Slayer.” The dragon replied to him. Nasude didn’t even know that; that there was other dragons out there, as well as other Dragon Slayers. “Wow…” But he wanted to begin training, so he didn’t ask furthermore. The spell worked in this way; he should inhale, concentrating lightning mana inside of him, then he should “roar” it out in one, giant wave. If he did it successfully, it would result in a very destructive lightning wave. He began doing as instructed; he inhaled as much as possible, until he could feel the mana inside of him starting to spark. Then, he roared it out in a giant, successful wave. It was very remarkable, he did it perfectly in the first try. The dragon could see the potential in this kid and was very impressed, even a bit frightened. “What a potential…” came out of his mouth as the lightning wave rushed out of Nasude’s mouth, passing the mountains.

    The next move that he should learn was Lightning Dragon’s Iron Fist. This spell worked like this; he should concentrate his power into his fist, so it turns sparking. This time, the dragon pointed towards a mountain, far, far away in the distance. “Your task is to make a hole in that mountain with my spell, so it is visible from here.” “What?!” Nasude shouted out. He looked towards the mountain, it must’ve been several miles away from here, “Do you think that I can do that?!” “Yes, of course, my friend. It’s not like that your magic is too weak, duh? Now, prove it and complete the task.” Nasude looked swiftly at the dragon and the mountain, but clenched his fist and smiled. “Alright, I’ll make a such a big hole that you can see it all the way from there!” he spoke up and pointed towards another mountain, even further away, “Just watch!”

    He looked at the blank rocks of the mountain, where he stood. Now, he should try to make a great hole in it with Lightning Dragon’s Iron Fist. “Okay, I can do this. I can do this!” he repeated to himself, while clenching his fist. The sparks showed up; he got to train before he arrived at the mountain. When the sparks looked powerful enough, he smashed it towards the mountain. His fist made a fine, but great crater at the mountain. He almost fell, due to the rocks being unstable and crumble. “Woah!” came right out of his mouth as he began to move down the mountain, with the giant stones heading towards him, “This is bad! Oh wait, I can just..!” He looked up at the stones, which were charging down at him, and decided to land a fist in the biggest one. But now, he wasn’t just training, he was in danger, so this might pull up a good training. As the sparks surrounded his fist with great intensity, he launched himself right towards the stone, landing a punch on the center. The fist immediately made the rock crack, splitting it into other pieces, which was launched around. As he landed on the ground, he looked at his fist and at what he’d just done. He smiled, but the other rocks were still falling, so he needed to maneuver through them, before heading back to the mountain.

    “You’ve done very well, kid” the dragon said, smiling at Nasude, who had been through a lot, “You can call yourself a Dragon Slayer now. Be proud of that title and do what you gotta do to keep that pride.” Nasude looked up at his mentor and remembered when he was angry at him. “I’m… I’m sorry for yelling at you the first time we trained…” he said nervously, while scratching his hair, “I just… didn’t like the thought that you saw me as evil.” “What? Nasude, you’re definitely not evil. If there’s anything that I know for sure, through all these years I’ve lived, then it’s that you’re not evil.”

    I'm sorry but this app for lightning dragon slayer is denied. Reasons for my failing you, are...

    1. Your IC reason, parts of it gave no reasoning which left me asking questions as to why that was like that.
    2. Your RP sample, it did not flow well and was too fast paced.

    You're welcome to reapply 7 days after your denial for the spot. You will have to write up a new IC reason and RP sample if you decide to reapply for the spot. Also, next time, I suggest you go slower with your sample, give it more depth. As for your IC reasons, make sure you have reasoning to back everything you say up.







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    Post by Edward D. Smith on Mon 16 Nov 2015, 9:19 pm

    Username: Edward D. Smith
    Position: Earth Dragon Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Edward is a mage who stands for truth and justice. He will put his life on the line for his comrades, and the innocent when things get serious. He will even be the shield for those he cares for, and jump in front of them to defend them against an attack. He is very skilled in hand to hand combat as well as swordplay. Not being afraid of getting his hands dirty, he will jump into a fray without a second thought if it means to protect his friends, family, comrades, and the innocent. Edward has a lot prove when it comes to following his dreams. What drives this young mage to do what he does is his dream to make a name for himself. He wants the world to remember him as a legend, a hero, and a shield. He is also a pretty down to earth guy. He enjoys having a good time with friends and living his life to the fullest, not knowing what tomorrow will bring. Edward will not stand for those who trample on the dreams of others and himself. He will stand up for anyone who follows their dreams to the fullest and help them out in achieving it, if these dreams are good however.


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    RP Sample: It was a rainy afternoon in Worth Woodsea, twelve years ago. The sky was filled with nothing, but dark gray clouds. The rain was pouring heavily to the earth, the sound of rain water grew louder and louder as it fell unto the trees, and bushes. In a small cave, crying can be heard from the inside. The sound of the rain was echoing in the cave, but the cry can still be distinguished from the rain drops. Inside was a young boy who appeared to be seven. His face was full of tears to the point where he could barely see his surroundings. Everything was just blurry to him. The boy had short brown hair and dark green eyes. He wore a white T-shirt with black sweatpants, with no shoes or socks on. He also had a black pea coat around him which looked like it could fit a grown adult male. "Mama!! Papa!!" the little boy constantly cried out. His screams were mostly being drowned out by the rain. From a distance, an odd sound could be heard. It had a bit of a windy sound to it, nothing like the wind coming from the storm, but more of a soaring sound. The sound slowly grew louder, almost as if it were getting closer. The young boy stopped crying as he began to hear the sound. He tried rubbing the tears from his eyes, but the tears kept falling, so he wasn't able to see much still. The trees and plants nearby began to shake fiercely as the soaring sound grew louder, almost drowning out the sound of rain. The wind then blew into the cave, causing the young boy to fall to his back. The sound then stopped, but was then followed by a loud smash. Was it a tree that has crashed in front of the cave? No, it was something else. Something way louder than a tree has dropped down in front of the cave. A large silhouette can be seen in front of the cave. It could barely be made out due to the rain and the darkness of the cave, but the eyes, which glowed a very ominously white color. It stared at the boy with deep growls being heard from this figure, it caused the boy to panic and tear up again as he struggled to back away from the figure. The boy began breathing heavily and placed a hand towards his chest. He started to go hysterical until he fell back down and fainted.

    It was the next morning. Only a few white clouds were in the sky. The sun peeks out from the horizon with a dark orange color to it as it shined on a circle of at least five green mountains with another mountain in the middle which had a flat top. The top was made of tan colored bricks, which seemed odd around the other mountains. The young boy laid on the center of the odd mountain, sleeping soundly under the pea coat he had around him the other night. The tears in his eyes has finally dried up. His eyes quickly opened, as he darted up, his coat falling to the ground. He quickly looked around, shivering from the confusion of not knowing where he is. He stood up on his feet and continued to observe his surroundings. At the edge of the mountain, a person can be seen sitting down, with his feet dangling from the edge. He appeared to be wearing an odd looking armor that was colored green, black, and yellow with green cloths hanging out from the armor. "Oh hohoho! So you're finally awake, little one." The armored character said in a joyful but deep voice. He rubbed the back of his long light green hair as he stood up, but forgot that he was standing over an edge and began to fall. The boy began to panic as he witnessed the stranger fall. You can barely see the ground from the top of the mountain so you know this poor soul is as good as dead. The boy put his hands towards his face as he was about to start crying again. "Oi Oi, enough with the water works already kid. You are a boy aren't you not?" The boy looked up to see that the armored stranger was floating in front of him. He gently landed in front of the kid. His green eyes oddly soothed the boy. Is it because it reminds him of his eyes or do they remind him of something else.

    "W-where am I?! Who are you!? Where are my parents?!? What happen to that monster!?"" The boy yelled out, after snapping out of his trance. "Hey hey, Edward calm down. I will answer your questions one at a time." the armored figure said, as he sat down in front of the boy with his legs crossed. The boy looked at the stranger with a puzzled expression on his face. "H-how do you know my name?" The armored figure rubbed his forehead with one of his hands and sighed. "I said one at a time right?" The armored figure said in a disappointed tone. "We are at ermm. Ya know I have no clue where this is. I just poofed up a few mountains here and decided to make this home haha" The boy's eyes suddenly widened. "YOU MADE THIS YOURSELF?!" the young Edward yelled in excitement. "Geez you're loud kid!" the armored figure said in an annoyed voice as he rubbed his ears. The boy quickly placed his hands over his mouth so he could keep quiet and allow the armored man to keep talking. "I don't know anything about any monster. What I remember is that I picked you up from a tiny cave yesterday. It was hilarious, you were crying and everything." the armor figure said as he began chuckling to himself a little, which caused the boy to pout a little. "Kid, don't pout. That's what little girls do. You are like I don't know...fifteen or something?" The armored man said as he crossed his arms and tilted his head. "I am seven." the boy said with an unamused look to his face. "Eh, fifteen, seven. What's the difference?" the armored man said in an unamused tone as he shrugged his shoulders. Edward merely looked at the guy with a puzzled look on his face. "As for my name, I have many but, you sir can call me Daichi, the captain of the Earth Dragon King's Royale Guard." the man casually said as he stood up. Edward's eyes then grew starry as he stood up and observed Daichi in amazement. "You're a knight for a dragon?! But, you are a human!! How is that even possible?!" the boy said as he jumped around in excitement like any kid would. "Human? No, no I'm an Earth Dragon as well, kid." The boy stopped jumping, and shook his head. "Pretty sure you are human like me, Mister Daichi." Daichi sighed and stepped back. He began to let loose a large amount of magical energy that shook the very mountain, as if it were an earthquake. The armored man then quickly started to change shape, his skin soon started to change to brown and green scales. Soon, his human body was changed to that of a giant reptile's with large wings. He flew above the shocked boy. Daichi wasn't kidding. He really is a Dragon.

    Those white eyes, that figure. It was just like the silhouette from yesterday! The boy fell back and started breathe heavily again. The dragon's white eyes quickly turned are light green color with black slits. Edward stared into his eyes, and began to calm down again. There was something about those eyes that just soothed the young boy. "Kid, you have to stop panicking over everything." the dragon said as he floated above the boy. His voice was still the same as he was in his human form. "I-I'm sorry." the boy said as his voice cracked a little from the crying. "Look, Edward, if you keep on balling your eyes out over every little thing, then how are you going to live?" Daichi said, as he continued to hover over Edward. Edward looked up to Daichi with tears still in his eyes, but now giving the earth dragon his full attention. "You need to live your life to the fullest kid, with no fears. You human's lifespans are short compared to us. But, such shortness is what gives you humans such creative views on life. You  humans live life like there is no tomorrow, so what are you going to do Edward? Are you going to be sitting there the rest of your life, crying until you die, or are you going to make something for yourself and live life like you humans are suppose to do?" Daichi said with a stern and very inspirational tone. The dragon's laid back nature quickly changed just like that to a more caring tone. Edward continued to stare at the dragon, before he slowly began to get up, wiping the tears from his eyes. The boy's scared appearance soon became one of determination. "I....want to make a name for myself." the boy said with fire in his eyes. The dragon then smirked as he landed in front of the boy. Daichi closed his eyes and began generating magical energy. The magic formed a small green orb which was no more bigger than a golf ball in front of the boy's face. The boy's eyes shined as he gazed upon the orb. "Take this and place it against your chest, Edward. With it, I will be able to teach what I know. You will become an Earth Dragon Slayer." Daichi said as he nodded is head. Edward held onto the ball of magic and slowly moved it towards his chest. The orb then merged into the boys chest. The boy began to shake with magical energy as he fell to his knees. The new burst of magic was so overwhelming to Edward at first. The mountain began to shake again from the tremendous amount of magical energy.

    Five years later. Edward, now thirteen years old was having a sword duel against Daichi in his human form. Edward was using a small basic knight's shield while Daichi used his large knight's shield with a golden dragon symbol on the side. Their swords continued to clash with each other as they dueled intensely. Daichi leg swept Edward causing him to fall on his back. Before Daichi could strike at Edward with the blade, the young mage formed rocks around his hands, and used them to deflect the sword. He then elbowed the ground, causing the rocks around Daichi's feet to clench around him which quickly rose up and clenched around his whole body causing the dragon to drop his sword. Daichi then shattered the rocks with ease as he flew into the air, transforming into his dragon form. He soared into the air and began to charge up his roar. Edward quickly got back up and dropped his sword and began charging up his roar. "Earth Dragon's Roar!!" Edward yelled before a large amount of earth colored magical energy burst out of his mouth towards the dragon who then shot out his own burst of magical energy. They roars clashed, creating a beam struggle that shook the surrounding mountains, causing them to crack up and fall to pieces. The clouds in the sky also began to clear from the sheer power of the roars. Both of the beams has slowly disappeared and the atmosphere has became clear once again. Edward fell back on his back, exhausted as Daichi landed in front of him, transforming back into his human appearance. "Heh, impressive, Edward. Your magic surely has been growing all these years. I remember when we first dueled. You literally knocked yourself out with a pebble." Daichi said as he began laughing to himself. "Heh...heh...whatever Daichi, I obviously won this one." Edward said, exhaustively. "Oh really now? Which one of us is working up a sweat again?" Daichi said with a smirk on his face. "Seriously, Your magic has grown well. You really will make a name for yourself one day. Your parents would be proud." Edward grinned and nodded at his mentor. "Now, clean yourself up. We are going to hit up one of those ladies spas again." Daichi said with a perverted look on his face. "Aren't we going to get slapped again? Plus, why do we always go to peek at naked women anyway? I thought you would like female dragons or something." Edward said as he rubbed the back of his head. Oh ho ho. You have a lot to learn, child You have a lot to learn. Daichi said as he stretched out, and looked at the sky.
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    Post by Rin Moriyama on Sun 22 Nov 2015, 10:34 pm

    Edward D. Smith wrote:Username: Edward D. Smith
    Position: Earth Dragon Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Edward is a mage who stands for truth and justice. He will put his life on the line for his comrades, and the innocent when things get serious. He will even be the shield for those he cares for, and jump in front of them to defend them against an attack. He is very skilled in hand to hand combat as well as swordplay. Not being afraid of getting his hands dirty, he will jump into a fray without a second thought if it means to protect his friends, family, comrades, and the innocent. Edward has a lot prove when it comes to following his dreams. What drives this young mage to do what he does is his dream to make a name for himself. He wants the world to remember him as a legend, a hero, and a shield. He is also a pretty down to earth guy. He enjoys having a good time with friends and living his life to the fullest, not knowing what tomorrow will bring. Edward will not stand for those who trample on the dreams of others and himself. He will stand up for anyone who follows their dreams to the fullest and help them out in achieving it, if these dreams are good however.


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    RP Sample: It was a rainy afternoon in Worth Woodsea, twelve years ago. The sky was filled with nothing, but dark gray clouds. The rain was pouring heavily to the earth, the sound of rain water grew louder and louder as it fell unto the trees, and bushes. In a small cave, crying can be heard from the inside. The sound of the rain was echoing in the cave, but the cry can still be distinguished from the rain drops. Inside was a young boy who appeared to be seven. His face was full of tears to the point where he could barely see his surroundings. Everything was just blurry to him. The boy had short brown hair and dark green eyes. He wore a white T-shirt with black sweatpants, with no shoes or socks on. He also had a black pea coat around him which looked like it could fit a grown adult male. "Mama!! Papa!!" the little boy constantly cried out. His screams were mostly being drowned out by the rain. From a distance, an odd sound could be heard. It had a bit of a windy sound to it, nothing like the wind coming from the storm, but more of a soaring sound. The sound slowly grew louder, almost as if it were getting closer. The young boy stopped crying as he began to hear the sound. He tried rubbing the tears from his eyes, but the tears kept falling, so he wasn't able to see much still. The trees and plants nearby began to shake fiercely as the soaring sound grew louder, almost drowning out the sound of rain. The wind then blew into the cave, causing the young boy to fall to his back. The sound then stopped, but was then followed by a loud smash. Was it a tree that has crashed in front of the cave? No, it was something else. Something way louder than a tree has dropped down in front of the cave. A large silhouette can be seen in front of the cave. It could barely be made out due to the rain and the darkness of the cave, but the eyes, which glowed a very ominously white color. It stared at the boy with deep growls being heard from this figure, it caused the boy to panic and tear up again as he struggled to back away from the figure. The boy began breathing heavily and placed a hand towards his chest. He started to go hysterical until he fell back down and fainted.

    It was the next morning. Only a few white clouds were in the sky. The sun peeks out from the horizon with a dark orange color to it as it shined on a circle of at least five green mountains with another mountain in the middle which had a flat top. The top was made of tan colored bricks, which seemed odd around the other mountains. The young boy laid on the center of the odd mountain, sleeping soundly under the pea coat he had around him the other night. The tears in his eyes has finally dried up. His eyes quickly opened, as he darted up, his coat falling to the ground. He quickly looked around, shivering from the confusion of not knowing where he is. He stood up on his feet and continued to observe his surroundings. At the edge of the mountain, a person can be seen sitting down, with his feet dangling from the edge. He appeared to be wearing an odd looking armor that was colored green, black, and yellow with green cloths hanging out from the armor. "Oh hohoho! So you're finally awake, little one." The armored character said in a joyful but deep voice. He rubbed the back of his long light green hair as he stood up, but forgot that he was standing over an edge and began to fall. The boy began to panic as he witnessed the stranger fall. You can barely see the ground from the top of the mountain so you know this poor soul is as good as dead. The boy put his hands towards his face as he was about to start crying again. "Oi Oi, enough with the water works already kid. You are a boy aren't you not?" The boy looked up to see that the armored stranger was floating in front of him. He gently landed in front of the kid. His green eyes oddly soothed the boy. Is it because it reminds him of his eyes or do they remind him of something else.

    "W-where am I?! Who are you!? Where are my parents?!? What happen to that monster!?"" The boy yelled out, after snapping out of his trance. "Hey hey, Edward calm down. I will answer your questions one at a time." the armored figure said, as he sat down in front of the boy with his legs crossed. The boy looked at the stranger with a puzzled expression on his face. "H-how do you know my name?" The armored figure rubbed his forehead with one of his hands and sighed. "I said one at a time right?" The armored figure said in a disappointed tone. "We are at ermm. Ya know I have no clue where this is. I just poofed up a few mountains here and decided to make this home haha" The boy's eyes suddenly widened. "YOU MADE THIS YOURSELF?!" the young Edward yelled in excitement. "Geez you're loud kid!" the armored figure said in an annoyed voice as he rubbed his ears. The boy quickly placed his hands over his mouth so he could keep quiet and allow the armored man to keep talking. "I don't know anything about any monster. What I remember is that I picked you up from a tiny cave yesterday. It was hilarious, you were crying and everything." the armor figure said as he began chuckling to himself a little, which caused the boy to pout a little. "Kid, don't pout. That's what little girls do. You are like I don't know...fifteen or something?" The armored man said as he crossed his arms and tilted his head. "I am seven." the boy said with an unamused look to his face. "Eh, fifteen, seven. What's the difference?" the armored man said in an unamused tone as he shrugged his shoulders. Edward merely looked at the guy with a puzzled look on his face. "As for my name, I have many but, you sir can call me Daichi, the captain of the Earth Dragon King's Royale Guard." the man casually said as he stood up. Edward's eyes then grew starry as he stood up and observed Daichi in amazement. "You're a knight for a dragon?! But, you are a human!! How is that even possible?!" the boy said as he jumped around in excitement like any kid would. "Human? No, no I'm an Earth Dragon as well, kid." The boy stopped jumping, and shook his head. "Pretty sure you are human like me, Mister Daichi." Daichi sighed and stepped back. He began to let loose a large amount of magical energy that shook the very mountain, as if it were an earthquake. The armored man then quickly started to change shape, his skin soon started to change to brown and green scales. Soon, his human body was changed to that of a giant reptile's with large wings. He flew above the shocked boy. Daichi wasn't kidding. He really is a Dragon.

    Those white eyes, that figure. It was just like the silhouette from yesterday! The boy fell back and started breathe heavily again. The dragon's white eyes quickly turned are light green color with black slits. Edward stared into his eyes, and began to calm down again. There was something about those eyes that just soothed the young boy. "Kid, you have to stop panicking over everything." the dragon said as he floated above the boy. His voice was still the same as he was in his human form. "I-I'm sorry." the boy said as his voice cracked a little from the crying. "Look, Edward, if you keep on balling your eyes out over every little thing, then how are you going to live?" Daichi said, as he continued to hover over Edward. Edward looked up to Daichi with tears still in his eyes, but now giving the earth dragon his full attention. "You need to live your life to the fullest kid, with no fears. You human's lifespans are short compared to us. But, such shortness is what gives you humans such creative views on life. You  humans live life like there is no tomorrow, so what are you going to do Edward? Are you going to be sitting there the rest of your life, crying until you die, or are you going to make something for yourself and live life like you humans are suppose to do?" Daichi said with a stern and very inspirational tone. The dragon's laid back nature quickly changed just like that to a more caring tone. Edward continued to stare at the dragon, before he slowly began to get up, wiping the tears from his eyes. The boy's scared appearance soon became one of determination. "I....want to make a name for myself." the boy said with fire in his eyes. The dragon then smirked as he landed in front of the boy. Daichi closed his eyes and began generating magical energy. The magic formed a small green orb which was no more bigger than a golf ball in front of the boy's face. The boy's eyes shined as he gazed upon the orb. "Take this and place it against your chest, Edward. With it, I will be able to teach what I know. You will become an Earth Dragon Slayer." Daichi said as he nodded is head. Edward held onto the ball of magic and slowly moved it towards his chest. The orb then merged into the boys chest. The boy began to shake with magical energy as he fell to his knees. The new burst of magic was so overwhelming to Edward at first. The mountain began to shake again from the tremendous amount of magical energy.

    Five years later. Edward, now thirteen years old was having a sword duel against Daichi in his human form. Edward was using a small basic knight's shield while Daichi used his large knight's shield with a golden dragon symbol on the side. Their swords continued to clash with each other as they dueled intensely. Daichi leg swept Edward causing him to fall on his back. Before Daichi could strike at Edward with the blade, the young mage formed rocks around his hands, and used them to deflect the sword. He then elbowed the ground, causing the rocks around Daichi's feet to clench around him which quickly rose up and clenched around his whole body causing the dragon to drop his sword. Daichi then shattered the rocks with ease as he flew into the air, transforming into his dragon form. He soared into the air and began to charge up his roar. Edward quickly got back up and dropped his sword and began charging up his roar. "Earth Dragon's Roar!!" Edward yelled before a large amount of earth colored magical energy burst out of his mouth towards the dragon who then shot out his own burst of magical energy. They roars clashed, creating a beam struggle that shook the surrounding mountains, causing them to crack up and fall to pieces. The clouds in the sky also began to clear from the sheer power of the roars. Both of the beams has slowly disappeared and the atmosphere has became clear once again. Edward fell back on his back, exhausted as Daichi landed in front of him, transforming back into his human appearance. "Heh, impressive, Edward. Your magic surely has been growing all these years. I remember when we first dueled. You literally knocked yourself out with a pebble." Daichi said as he began laughing to himself. "Heh...heh...whatever Daichi, I obviously won this one." Edward said, exhaustively. "Oh really now? Which one of us is working up a sweat again?" Daichi said with a smirk on his face. "Seriously, Your magic has grown well. You really will make a name for yourself one day. Your parents would be proud." Edward grinned and nodded at his mentor. "Now, clean yourself up. We are going to hit up one of those ladies spas again." Daichi said with a perverted look on his face. "Aren't we going to get slapped again? Plus, why do we always go to peek at naked women anyway? I thought you would like female dragons or something." Edward said as he rubbed the back of his head. Oh ho ho. You have a lot to learn, child You have a lot to learn. Daichi said as he stretched out, and looked at the sky.

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    Post by Kentai on Wed 25 Nov 2015, 1:23 am

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    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Nasude is very just and prefers to fight for the good and right. He’s not afraid to protect his comrades, innocent and even strangers, and will gladly do everything that it takes to keep them safe. He’s very skilled in speed and in spotting danger and doesn’t hesitate in saving others in the speed of light, even by getting in danger himself. He doesn’t look away from any challenge at all, whether if the opponent is weaker or stronger than him. He’s ready and steadfast in front of everyone and will never run away, no matter what. One of his purposes for going through all that is to be remembered as a great hero. Nasude strives to become a true, just and strong hero, despite being an Etherious. It’s his greatest goal and determination for him and he will do everything to achieve that. Of course, it’s a natural feeling for him to care for others, his friends, family and other people, when they are in danger and he sees that as a gift and sign, which tells him to be a protector for them. And also, he wants to make his creator proud; the one, who artificially made Nasude and dreamed to make Nasude his most successful creation.

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    As the clouds began to light up the pitchblack sky, sparkle by sparkle, the young boy wandered across the hills with a heart, filled with loneliness. His old master had disappeared and Nasude was left alone, out in the wilderness, far away from his origin. The rain wasn’t going to show mercy on him; it fell harshly on him, soaking his body and the ground beneath his footsteps. He couldn’t believe that he was all alone, with no one by his side. And he was just a child; how was he going to stay alive all by himself? Filled with grief, the tears trickled down the boy’s cheeks and mouth, but no voice appeared from him. It all went silent and dark around him and he accidently stumbled on a random rock, causing him to fall down with his head to the mud. He didn’t even try to stand up again; everything was hopeless for him. He could just lay down here and disappear, under the cover of roars from the lightened bolts that dominated the sky.

    He found himself laying on the plain ground on top of some kind of mountain, away from all the rain and darkness. He didn’t know if he was alive or if this was the Hereafter, but he did see a giant figure in front of him. He’d never seen anything like that; it was like a great lizard with spiky, dark yellow wings, covering the most of the sky when stretched out like now. The creature had a dark yellow appearance all around and there was bolts travelling around its body. Nasude was very surprised to see this beast. “So... are you glad to be alive, boy?” the creature suddenly asked him. Nasude was mute for a moment, but decided to answer: “I’m fine… who are you..?” The creature, who saw the nervousness in Nasude’s tired eyes, smiled and replied: “Don’t be afraid, kid. I’m the Lord of the Lightning Dragons, Racornis. I found your little body at the hills over there; I thought that you were dead, but to my surprise, you woke up in time.” The dragon, who called himself the Lord of Lightning Dragons, suddenly looked away for a moment. Thank goodness that he woke up soon enough, who knew what the dragon could’ve done if Nasude appeared dead to him. “So… you’re a dragon, huh?” Nasude said while he dried his eyes and sniffled, “Thanks for saving me. I couldn’t take it anymore.” Nasude was about to shed tears, “I was so lonely… I don’t have much now.” Racornis quickly looked back at the little boy and replied: “Be glad that you’re alive. Life is never a waste, not even for you.” This made Nasude startle, as bolts appeared while the dragon talked, “And… I didn’t save you for nothing. I sense a great warrior in you, boy… what’s your name?” Nasude still felt scared, but slowly stood up and said: “My name is Nasude.” “Alright, Nasude. If you don’t want to waste your human life, then you must get strong.” The dragon continued, “I mean, don’t you have any dreams at all? Any goals?” Nasude had a goal, indeed, and didn’t hesitate in saying it out loud: “I want to be a great hero that people cherish!” The dragon, who clearly saw the determination in the boy’s eyes, totally different from before, laughed and replied:” Then what are you waiting for? A hero needs to be strong and I can make you stronger than any other hero that has ever been on this land!” Nasude laughed a bit, he felt much eased now that the dragon wanted to train him. The dragon moved a fist slowly towards Nasude and he did the same, and a great beam appeared on the dragon’s fist, travelling into Nasude’s. Now, Nasude’s life had changed dramatically.

    Time had passed. Nasude had grown up and wasn’t as childish as in the past. He was having a duel with Racornis, using everything that he had learned. The dragon wasn’t going to hold back much, as he wanted to see Nasude’s true potential. It started off with fist bumps, each pushing Nasude down harshly. He quickly stood up from the crackled ground and charged his fist towards Racornis’ face, while shouting: “Lightning Dragon’s Magnet Fist!” That was the first spell that he learned from the lightning dragon and it took him a lot of time to master it. The fist was very intense and hit Racornis’ forehead in a very high speed. “Hehe! That was a good punch, Nasude!” the dragon laughed and lifted up his fist to send it right towards Nasude. He rapidly jumped to the side, avoiding the heavy impact, and ran up along Racornis’ arm. “Take this, then!” he shouted and leaped from the giant dragon’s arm, charging towards his chest. He inhaled deeply, as sparks appeared around his mouth and chest, and quickly shouted: “Lightning Dragon’s Roar!” That was another spell that he learned from the King of the Lightning Dragons. Beams of lightning launched out of Nasude’s mouth and hit right in the middle of the dragon’s body. Racornis was pretty impressed. It wasn’t Nasude’s mastery of the Lost Magic that impressed him the most, but his determination. That glance in his eyes shouted out with willpower and unwavering lust for battle. “Okay, brat! Now show me your new spell!” Racornis suddenly shouted at him. Nasude smiled; he was ready to try it out. He lifted up his hand, as the sky began to appear yellowish right on top of him. He shouted: “Lightning Dragon’s Thunderbolt!” and moved his hand down, pointing at the dragon. But the yellowish sparks suddenly began to disappear and Nasude fell to the ground, exhausted. The dragon looked shocked at him; it didn’t really befit Nasude to collapse like that. But he began to grin for a moment and said: “Next time, Nasude. You still have a lot to learn…”

    After Nasude recovered from his duel, he decided to master his new spell. The spell, which didn’t work before and ended in using too much of Nasude’s energy. He knew how to launch it, but needed to train more of his concentration, or he would make it overdrive and make himself collapse. That would be very bad if he collapsed in the middle of a battle, especially against an enemy. As he thought and thought in how to train his concentration, Racornis showed up beside him. “Seems that you’ve recovered quickly…” But the dragon didn’t get to finish his sentence, before Nasude looked up at him and asked: “I need to master my new spell.” The dragon, whose intention was to go out and find something to eat with Nasude, looked a little bit surprised at him, then grinned. This boy really strives a lot... he thought, as he pointed towards an area, a bit far away from them. Suddenly, a fierce lightning struck down at the area, leaving it with crackled rocks and a hole in the ground. “Lightning Dragon’s Thunderbolt is a spell of coordination and concentration. It needs a cool head” The dragon began to poke Nasude’s head, “If you don’t take it easy sometimes, you’ll never master it. Don’t rush in training; rush in battle.” Nasude, who felt like a kid that’s learning how to add, remembered Racornis’ quote and tried again. He pointed his finger towards the same area, where Racornis launched the spell before. Concentrate… Nasude filled his thoughts with concentration and as he felt ready, he shouted: “Lightning Dragon’s Thunderbolt!” Suddenly, a little beam struck the area, leaving sparks around the point of impact. “Wow... that was cool…” Nasude said to himself, feeling a bit disappointed. “Of course it’s cool, it’s my spell!” the dragon randomly rebuked him, “Remember that you’re learning from Racornis!”

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    Post by Rin Moriyama on Wed 25 Nov 2015, 9:04 am

    Kentai wrote:by Kentai Today at 1:23
    Username: Kentai
    Position: Lightning Dragon Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Nasude is very just and prefers to fight for the good and right. He’s not afraid to protect his comrades, innocent and even strangers, and will gladly do everything that it takes to keep them safe. He’s very skilled in speed and in spotting danger and doesn’t hesitate in saving others in the speed of light, even by getting in danger himself. He doesn’t look away from any challenge at all, whether if the opponent is weaker or stronger than him. He’s ready and steadfast in front of everyone and will never run away, no matter what. One of his purposes for going through all that is to be remembered as a great hero. Nasude strives to become a true, just and strong hero, despite being an Etherious. It’s his greatest goal and determination for him and he will do everything to achieve that. Of course, it’s a natural feeling for him to care for others, his friends, family and other people, when they are in danger and he sees that as a gift and sign, which tells him to be a protector for them. And also, he wants to make his creator proud; the one, who artificially made Nasude and dreamed to make Nasude his most successful creation.

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    As the clouds began to light up the pitchblack sky, sparkle by sparkle, the young boy wandered across the hills with a heart, filled with loneliness. His old master had disappeared and Nasude was left alone, out in the wilderness, far away from his origin. The rain wasn’t going to show mercy on him; it fell harshly on him, soaking his body and the ground beneath his footsteps. He couldn’t believe that he was all alone, with no one by his side. And he was just a child; how was he going to stay alive all by himself? Filled with grief, the tears trickled down the boy’s cheeks and mouth, but no voice appeared from him. It all went silent and dark around him and he accidently stumbled on a random rock, causing him to fall down with his head to the mud. He didn’t even try to stand up again; everything was hopeless for him. He could just lay down here and disappear, under the cover of roars from the lightened bolts that dominated the sky.

    He found himself laying on the plain ground on top of some kind of mountain, away from all the rain and darkness. He didn’t know if he was alive or if this was the Hereafter, but he did see a giant figure in front of him. He’d never seen anything like that; it was like a great lizard with spiky, dark yellow wings, covering the most of the sky when stretched out like now. The creature had a dark yellow appearance all around and there was bolts travelling around its body. Nasude was very surprised to see this beast. “So... are you glad to be alive, boy?” the creature suddenly asked him. Nasude was mute for a moment, but decided to answer: “I’m fine… who are you..?” The creature, who saw the nervousness in Nasude’s tired eyes, smiled and replied: “Don’t be afraid, kid. I’m the Lord of the Lightning Dragons, Racornis. I found your little body at the hills over there; I thought that you were dead, but to my surprise, you woke up in time.” The dragon, who called himself the Lord of Lightning Dragons, suddenly looked away for a moment. Thank goodness that he woke up soon enough, who knew what the dragon could’ve done if Nasude appeared dead to him. “So… you’re a dragon, huh?” Nasude said while he dried his eyes and sniffled, “Thanks for saving me. I couldn’t take it anymore.” Nasude was about to shed tears, “I was so lonely… I don’t have much now.” Racornis quickly looked back at the little boy and replied: “Be glad that you’re alive. Life is never a waste, not even for you.” This made Nasude startle, as bolts appeared while the dragon talked, “And… I didn’t save you for nothing. I sense a great warrior in you, boy… what’s your name?” Nasude still felt scared, but slowly stood up and said: “My name is Nasude.” “Alright, Nasude. If you don’t want to waste your human life, then you must get strong.” The dragon continued, “I mean, don’t you have any dreams at all? Any goals?” Nasude had a goal, indeed, and didn’t hesitate in saying it out loud: “I want to be a great hero that people cherish!” The dragon, who clearly saw the determination in the boy’s eyes, totally different from before, laughed and replied:” Then what are you waiting for? A hero needs to be strong and I can make you stronger than any other hero that has ever been on this land!” Nasude laughed a bit, he felt much eased now that the dragon wanted to train him. The dragon moved a fist slowly towards Nasude and he did the same, and a great beam appeared on the dragon’s fist, travelling into Nasude’s. Now, Nasude’s life had changed dramatically.

    Time had passed. Nasude had grown up and wasn’t as childish as in the past. He was having a duel with Racornis, using everything that he had learned. The dragon wasn’t going to hold back much, as he wanted to see Nasude’s true potential. It started off with fist bumps, each pushing Nasude down harshly. He quickly stood up from the crackled ground and charged his fist towards Racornis’ face, while shouting: “Lightning Dragon’s Magnet Fist!” That was the first spell that he learned from the lightning dragon and it took him a lot of time to master it. The fist was very intense and hit Racornis’ forehead in a very high speed. “Hehe! That was a good punch, Nasude!” the dragon laughed and lifted up his fist to send it right towards Nasude. He rapidly jumped to the side, avoiding the heavy impact, and ran up along Racornis’ arm. “Take this, then!” he shouted and leaped from the giant dragon’s arm, charging towards his chest. He inhaled deeply, as sparks appeared around his mouth and chest, and quickly shouted: “Lightning Dragon’s Roar!” That was another spell that he learned from the King of the Lightning Dragons. Beams of lightning launched out of Nasude’s mouth and hit right in the middle of the dragon’s body. Racornis was pretty impressed. It wasn’t Nasude’s mastery of the Lost Magic that impressed him the most, but his determination. That glance in his eyes shouted out with willpower and unwavering lust for battle. “Okay, brat! Now show me your new spell!” Racornis suddenly shouted at him. Nasude smiled; he was ready to try it out. He lifted up his hand, as the sky began to appear yellowish right on top of him. He shouted: “Lightning Dragon’s Thunderbolt!” and moved his hand down, pointing at the dragon. But the yellowish sparks suddenly began to disappear and Nasude fell to the ground, exhausted. The dragon looked shocked at him; it didn’t really befit Nasude to collapse like that. But he began to grin for a moment and said: “Next time, Nasude. You still have a lot to learn…”

    After Nasude recovered from his duel, he decided to master his new spell. The spell, which didn’t work before and ended in using too much of Nasude’s energy. He knew how to launch it, but needed to train more of his concentration, or he would make it overdrive and make himself collapse. That would be very bad if he collapsed in the middle of a battle, especially against an enemy. As he thought and thought in how to train his concentration, Racornis showed up beside him. “Seems that you’ve recovered quickly…” But the dragon didn’t get to finish his sentence, before Nasude looked up at him and asked: “I need to master my new spell.” The dragon, whose intention was to go out and find something to eat with Nasude, looked a little bit surprised at him, then grinned. This boy really strives a lot... he thought, as he pointed towards an area, a bit far away from them. Suddenly, a fierce lightning struck down at the area, leaving it with crackled rocks and a hole in the ground. “Lightning Dragon’s Thunderbolt is a spell of coordination and concentration. It needs a cool head” The dragon began to poke Nasude’s head, “If you don’t take it easy sometimes, you’ll never master it. Don’t rush in training; rush in battle.” Nasude, who felt like a kid that’s learning how to add, remembered Racornis’ quote and tried again. He pointed his finger towards the same area, where Racornis launched the spell before. Concentrate… Nasude filled his thoughts with concentration and as he felt ready, he shouted: “Lightning Dragon’s Thunderbolt!” Suddenly, a little beam struck the area, leaving sparks around the point of impact. “Wow... that was cool…” Nasude said to himself, feeling a bit disappointed. “Of course it’s cool, it’s my spell!” the dragon randomly rebuked him, “Remember that you’re learning from Racornis!”

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    Post by Sōrushadō Akuma on Sat 28 Nov 2015, 4:47 pm

    Username: Sorushado Akuma
    Position: Shadow God Slayer
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    Sorushado is a very troubled kid. He is looking for magic power, because otherwise he is weak. He hates being weak and because he is weak he is picked on and bullied. He doesn't really stand for anything but his own power seeking. He will defend people, but those are few and far apart. He doesnt usually have friends and doesnt have a father figure or a mother either. He would probably give up anything for the chance to be trained for power, while at the same time having someone who could be close to a father figure. He would train hard to become as powerful as he could and, maybe, change his code. He doesnt take the easy way out of work and trials. He will stand in his own gloom to keep his power. He would never use it to hurt, or potentially kill, someone. He would hate himself for that. He would try to be as good as possible with the power, while at the same time using it in benefit of himself. He is still a child so he would probably pull many pranks and the like. He wouldnt imagine of doing anything horrible with it.
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    Sorushado was born to a human woman named Lillian. She had a child with a demon. When Sorushado was born his mother had him for a year before a strange man came to her house. He had a dark, yet light presence. He told his mother that he would be taking Sorushado and that he would have a new name. His mother was devastated. Of course a mother would hate this idea. She told him no and yelled at him till he left the house. A few nights after that encounter, the man came back. But this time he didn't ask or even let the woman know he was there. He stole the child from her. The man raised Sorushado as his own. When Sorushado became 5, he started his training. (IC) Sorushado had just gotten back from collecting wood when his father greeted him at the door. “Sorushado, You will begin your training” Of course Sorushado had no idea what his father was talking about. “What do you mean father?” The man kneeled down and patted Sorushado’s head. “I am a Shadow God, and you will learn to use a magic called Shadow God Slayer.” Sorushado frowned at this. “Magic? Oh! Do you mean the neat tricks you can do?” The god nodded and said, “Yes but they are more than tricks. They will become part of your life, as it is part of mine.” Sorushado nodded and then looked at his father once more. “Father? What is a Slayer?” The god was surprised at this. “It is a killer” Sorushado began to cry as he heard this. “B-b-b-but I d-d-d-d-don’t wanna kill y-y-y-you!” The god laughed and said, “You wont be killing me, you will be gaining power. You will learn to crave it. That craving will keep you going, no matter what happens to you.” Sorushado nodded and hugged the man he thought was his father. He began his training the next day. Sorushado was trying to summon shadowballs. It wasnt working well. He started to cry, but the god stood up and put his hand on his shoulder. “Concentrate on your inner power, bend the shadows to your will by bending your power. Tell the shadows to come to you, or you will never get far in this training.” Sorushado looked up at the man teary eyed and nodded. “One more thing Sorushado, never cry ever again.” Sorushado nodded again and the god walked of. Sorushado began this time in anger. He was trying so hard he was sweating. After two hours of this he finally made a shadowball appear. He was about to raise his hand in triumph when he saw the shadowball disappear. He was about to cry when he remembered what his father had said. He wiped the tears away and began trying again. This time two appeared. But instead of celebrating, he shut his eyes, and he tried harder. He made another one appear. One after the other. Shadowballs appeared left and right. He opened his eyes and saw them. This time he smiled. Then he made them disappear all at once. He began to run to his father. When he reached the house, he opened the door to find another man in the house. The man looked back at Sorushado and Sorushado felt like crying. There was much death in that mans eyes. Sorushado was suddenly pushed out by his father. “Father! Father! I did it! I did it!” His father nodded and shut the door. Sorushado looked glumly at the door and turned around. He walked to a tree he usually climbed and laid down in it. He was asleep for maybe three hours when he heard his father calling for him. He jumped out of the tree and ran to his father. When he reached his father Sorushado said, “Who was that man, daddy?” His father said, “No one Soru, its time to continue your training.” Sorushado whimpered and nodded. A few years later, Sourshado was still training. He was about 7 now. He was able to summon shadowballs and bend shadows to his will. He could summon shadows and form them into swords or throw them like grenades. He could even make them explode and hurt things. He was currently trying to summon a shadow that was shaped like a cannon. He was sweating hard. He took a break after 4 hours. He ate his lunch. It was a ham sandwich and vegetables. He took 30 minutes to eat and began the training again. This time he tried something else. He called for his father and his father appeared in front of Sorushado. “Yes Soru?” Sorushado looked up at his father and said, “Father I was wondering if we could spar for a while?” His father nodded and summoned a shadow ball. “But i must warn you, You will most likely lose.” Sorushado nodded and smiled. He took a few steps back and jumped into a tree. He cover himself in shadows and jumped into another tree. He was waiting for his father to launch his shadowball but he never did. Sorushado was surprised about this. And then he was angry. He summoned three shadowballs and launched them at his father. THey hit the ground where his father used to be. Suddenly Sorushado was knocked from the tree. He landed on the ground and looked up at the tree. There was his father. He had won. A few year later, Sorushado was now 11 and he had surpassed the basics of the magic. He was beginning to become greater than his father. Sorushado now only sparred with his father. He had just gotten out of a spar which he had lost. He went back to his tree and fell asleep. The next day Sorushado met his father and got ready to spar. His father shimmered and then disappeared. Sorushado had did the same. Sorushado hoped to distract his father by summoning shadowballs at the ground and making them explode. Sorushado began moving from tree to tree when suddenly he felt a presence near him. He summoned a shadowball and shot it behind him. It hit his father down from the tree and Sorushado jumped down to tackle him. When he hit the ground his father wasnt there and was instead on top of Sorushado. Sorushado had lost again. Almost two years later, Sorushado was 11. Sorushado had just woken up and went to the place where he usually sparred. His father wasnt there. Sorushado checked all the spots where they ever sparred and couldnt find him. He went into the house and looked everywhere. There was nothing in the house at all. His father was gone. Sorushado got in the fetal position and almost cried. He was now alone.
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    Post by Rin Moriyama on Sat 28 Nov 2015, 5:19 pm

    Sōrushadō Akuma wrote:Username: Sorushado Akuma
    Position: Shadow God Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?:
    Sorushado is a very troubled kid. He is looking for magic power, because otherwise he is weak. He hates being weak and because he is weak he is picked on and bullied. He doesn't really stand for anything but his own power seeking. He will defend people, but those are few and far apart. He doesnt usually have friends and doesnt have a father figure or a mother either. He would probably give up anything for the chance to be trained for power, while at the same time having someone who could be close to a father figure. He would train hard to become as powerful as he could and, maybe, change his code. He doesnt take the easy way out of work and trials. He will stand in his own gloom to keep his power. He would never use it to hurt, or potentially kill, someone. He would hate himself for that. He would try to be as good as possible  with the power, while at the same time using it in benefit of himself. He is still a child so he would probably pull many pranks and the like. He wouldnt  imagine of doing anything horrible with it.
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    Sorushado was born to a human woman named Lillian. She had a child with a demon. When Sorushado was born his mother had him for a year before a strange man came to her house. He had a dark, yet light presence. He told his mother that he would be taking Sorushado and that he would have a new name. His mother was devastated. Of course a mother would hate this idea. She told him no and yelled at him till he left the house. A few nights after that encounter, the man came back. But this time he didn't ask or even let the woman know he was there. He stole the child from her. The man raised Sorushado as his own. When Sorushado became 5, he started his training. (IC) Sorushado had just gotten back from collecting wood when his father greeted him at the door. “Sorushado, You will begin your training” Of course Sorushado had no idea what his father was talking about. “What do you mean father?” The man kneeled down and patted Sorushado’s head. “I am a Shadow God, and you will learn to use a magic called Shadow God Slayer.” Sorushado frowned at this. “Magic? Oh! Do you mean the neat tricks you can do?” The god nodded and said, “Yes but they are more than tricks. They will become part of your life, as it is part of mine.” Sorushado nodded and then looked at his father once more. “Father? What is a Slayer?” The god was surprised at this. “It is a killer” Sorushado began to cry as he heard this. “B-b-b-but I d-d-d-d-don’t wanna kill y-y-y-you!” The god laughed and said, “You wont be killing me, you will be gaining power. You will learn to crave it. That craving will keep you going, no matter what happens to you.” Sorushado nodded and hugged the man he thought was his father. He began his training the next day. Sorushado was trying to summon shadowballs. It wasnt working well. He started to cry, but the god stood up and put his hand on his shoulder. “Concentrate on your inner power, bend the shadows to your will by bending your power. Tell the shadows to come to you, or you will never get far in this training.” Sorushado looked up at the man teary eyed and nodded. “One more thing Sorushado, never cry ever again.” Sorushado nodded again and the god walked of. Sorushado began this time in anger. He was trying so hard he was sweating. After two hours of this he finally made a shadowball appear. He was about to raise his hand in triumph when he saw the shadowball disappear. He was about to cry when he remembered what his father had said. He wiped the tears away and began trying again. This time two appeared. But instead of celebrating, he shut his eyes, and he tried harder. He made another one appear. One after the other. Shadowballs appeared left and right. He opened his eyes and saw them. This time he smiled. Then he made them disappear all at once. He began to run to his father. When he reached the house, he opened the door to find another man in the house. The man looked back at Sorushado and Sorushado felt like crying. There was much death in that mans eyes. Sorushado was suddenly pushed out by his father. “Father! Father! I did it! I did it!” His father nodded and shut the door. Sorushado looked glumly at the door and turned around. He walked to a tree he usually climbed and laid down in it. He was asleep for maybe three hours when he heard his father calling for him. He jumped out of the tree and ran to his father. When he reached his father Sorushado said, “Who was that man, daddy?” His father said, “No one Soru, its time to continue your training.” Sorushado whimpered and nodded. A few years later, Sourshado was still training. He was about 7 now. He was able to summon shadowballs and bend shadows to his will. He could summon shadows and form them into swords or throw them like grenades. He could even make them explode and hurt things. He was currently trying to summon a shadow that was shaped like a cannon. He was sweating hard. He took a break after 4 hours. He ate his lunch. It was a ham sandwich and vegetables. He took 30 minutes to eat and began the training again. This time he tried something else. He called for his father and his father appeared in front of Sorushado. “Yes Soru?” Sorushado looked up at his father and said, “Father I was wondering if we could spar for a while?” His father nodded and summoned a shadow ball. “But i must warn you, You will most likely lose.” Sorushado nodded and smiled. He took a few steps back and jumped into a tree. He cover himself in shadows and jumped into another tree. He was waiting for his father to launch his shadowball but he never did. Sorushado was surprised about this. And then he was angry. He summoned three shadowballs and launched them at his father. THey hit the ground where his father used to be. Suddenly Sorushado was knocked from the tree. He landed on the ground and looked up at the tree. There was his father. He had won. A few year later, Sorushado was now 11 and he had surpassed the basics of the magic. He was beginning to become greater than his father. Sorushado now only sparred with his father. He had just gotten out of a spar which he had lost. He went back to his tree and fell asleep. The next day Sorushado met his father and got ready to spar. His father shimmered and then disappeared. Sorushado had did the same. Sorushado hoped to distract his father by summoning shadowballs at the ground and making them explode. Sorushado began moving from tree to tree when suddenly he felt a presence near him. He summoned a shadowball and shot it behind him. It hit his father down from the tree and Sorushado jumped down to tackle him. When he hit the ground his father wasnt there and was instead on top of Sorushado. Sorushado had lost again. Almost two years later, Sorushado was 11. Sorushado had just woken up and went to the place where he usually sparred. His father wasnt there. Sorushado checked all the spots where they ever sparred and couldnt find him. He went into the house and looked everywhere. There was nothing in the house at all. His father was gone. Sorushado got in the fetal position and almost cried. He was now alone.

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    Post by Rennban on Thu 03 Dec 2015, 1:02 pm

    Username: Rennban
    Position: White Devil Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Rennban is an angel, and has very strong times to his home, Heaven. Being angel, Rennban has a natural grudge against devils, because of the longtime feud between Heaven and Hell, so it would make sense for him to have magic that is used for slaying devils. Also, being an angel, he is very pure of heart and has a natural Holy alignment, so it would only make sense for Rennban to be the White Devil Slayer. Also, in order to gain this magic, Rennban would have to be trained by a Devil, and they would have a very... strange relationship, considering the fact that Rennban has hated devils all his life. Being trained by a Devil would definitely make Rennban more tolerant towards them, which would definitely cause his family to freak out, which would cause some very strange conversations. As far as how the magic will fit with Rennban's fighting style, it would be absolutely perfect for him. Light Magic can be used devastatingly in almost any form, which is good for the versatile Rennban. One thing that Light Magic excels at is screwing people over with vision obstruction and debuffs, which is Rennban's main fighting style. However, if needed Light Magic can be used devastating for up close and personal combat, which Rennban may very well resort to in an emergency.
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    The Gates of Heaven, Rennban saw them extremely often, but their beauty never ceased to amaze him, the golden swirls on the intricately carved silver doors were amazing, and they always made him smile, it was almost like they put him in a trance. Rennban shook his head, enough staring at the familiar doors, his father had called him, and there had to be a reason for it, after all, his father was a very busy man, erm - Archangel. Rennban heaved open the heavy metal doors, greeted with an all-too-familiar scene, floors made of plush clouds and buildings made of the same material. Angels fluttered everywhere, and each and every one of them had their wings, a fact that made Rennban extremely self-conscious, he felt like the only angel in all of Heaven that didn't have his wings. While he was looking around, a man had crept up behind Rennban, tapping his shoulder, "Hello son." He said, causing Rennban to whirl around, frightened out of his mind.

    "Dad!" He yelled, "You scared the crap out of me!" His father chuckled in response, the man's golden eyes glittering in the sunlight.

    "Son," He said with a smile, "I called you because I have a manner for you to get your wings." Rennban raised his eyebrows, what did his father have in store for him this time?

    "What is it this time dad?" Rennban asked, he knew it would be something crazy, after all, Rennban's father was constantly making him crazy things in vain attempts to get the teen to earn his wings.

    "It's easy really..." He man said with a sly smile, "All I need you to do is slay a Devil."

    "What?!" Rennban yelled, "Are you out of your effing mind, dad?!" 'Calm down.' Rennban thought to himself, and took a deep breath. "Alright dad, I guess I will try. What is the location?" Rennban's father handed him a piece of paper and unfurled his wings, flying away, his majestic white wings flapping gracefully.

    ~*~

    'This is the place.' Rennban thought to himself as he stared at a gloomy, uninviting cave. "I suppose I should have expected the Devil to preside within a place like this..."  Rennban said to himself, pacing into the cave, his shoes making a clacking noise as he walked into the cave. Rennban walked for almost fifteen minutes before seeing anything out of the ordinary, the cave let off an eerie glow, one that was clearly not natural. "Is it possible that I'm facing a Holy Devil...?"  Rennban asked himself, frowning. After another few minutes of walking, the narrow cave widened, leading into a place that seemed like it was possible to live in.

    Clack clack.  Rennban heard, and it was most definitely not the sound of his own shoes, it was coming from behind him. He whirled around, and was faced with a man with beach white haired, brown eyes, and a brown beard. "Why hello there." The man said with a sly smile, "I've been expecting you for almost one hundred years now, kid." Rennban was scared out of his mind, how had this man been expecting him for almost one hundred years? There was no way he was more than thirty years old. 

    "Who are you?" Rennban asked, trying his best to keep the fear out of his voice.

    "The name is Seinaru."  The man said with a grin, "And you, you are my disciple." 

    "Wait what?" Rennban said, this had not been something he had expected, not at all. "I never agreed to this..."

    "Too bad." Seinaru said with a shrug, "You are staying." Walls of light covered all of the exits, and Seinaru stared at Rennban. It was obvious that Seinaru was not human. "You will train with me, or you will die." Seinaru said sternly, and Rennban fully intended to stay alive, so he obliged, entering a battle stance. But Seinaru never approached him, the man simply waved his hand, and with a flash of light, Rennban was on the ground moaning. This man was the Holy Devil. With a groan, Rennban stood up slowly, and stared at Seinaru, how was he supposed to face a creature this immensely powerful. "I think it is time for me to reveal my true form." Seinaru said, was with a flash of light, and once it faded, the man's body was covered in white scales, and two large horned sprouted from his head. "My disciple, if you do not learn my magic, I will be forced to kill you. Focus your energy in your palms, and release it. Do it now." Rennban was terrified, so he obliged, closing his eyes and focusing every single drop of his magic power into his palms. Once he was sure every single drop of it was concentrated in his palms, he expelled it, and twin bursts of light exploded from Rennban's hands, drilling into a wall and leaving two twin craters. "Good." Seinaru said, "But not good enough to slay a Devil." An orb of bright light appeared in Seinaru's hand, and he walked towards Rennban with it in his hand, slamming the orb in the teenager's chest. For a second, Rennban's body let off a a bright glow, and suddenly, it stopped. "Try now." Seinaru said, taking a few steps back. Rennban nodded, and closed his eyes once again.

    When Rennban tried to focus his Magic Power in his palms, he noticed it was much greater than it had ever been before, so it took a few minuted to concentrate. With one last burst of strength, Rennban expelled the Magic Power, and this time, the two beams of light were so large, they formed one single beam, which bore straight through the cave, revealing the outside.

    "Better." Seinaru said, "But not contained. If you ever want to beat a demon, you need to be able to focus your magic power." Seinaru paused for a second, "However, it takes training to focus your magic power. Meet me here in one month, if you do not, I will find you and kill you. But if you have not trained to my satisfaction, I will also kill you. The only way you will live is if you train enough to bend your magic power like it is an extension of your own body." Rennban nodded, still scared, but less scared now than he had been before.

    "Yes sir." He said, and with that, the teenager walked out of the cave through the hole he had created with a blast of light, he would start training as soon as he possibly could, after all, he did want to survive.
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    Post by Rin Moriyama on Thu 03 Dec 2015, 8:08 pm

    Rennban wrote:Username: Rennban
    Position: White Devil Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Rennban is an angel, and has very strong times to his home, Heaven. Being angel, Rennban has a natural grudge against devils, because of the longtime feud between Heaven and Hell, so it would make sense for him to have magic that is used for slaying devils. Also, being an angel, he is very pure of heart and has a natural Holy alignment, so it would only make sense for Rennban to be the White Devil Slayer. Also, in order to gain this magic, Rennban would have to be trained by a Devil, and they would have a very... strange relationship, considering the fact that Rennban has hated devils all his life. Being trained by a Devil would definitely make Rennban more tolerant towards them, which would definitely cause his family to freak out, which would cause some very strange conversations. As far as how the magic will fit with Rennban's fighting style, it would be absolutely perfect for him. Light Magic can be used devastatingly in almost any form, which is good for the versatile Rennban. One thing that Light Magic excels at is screwing people over with vision obstruction and debuffs, which is Rennban's main fighting style. However, if needed Light Magic can be used devastating for up close and personal combat, which Rennban may very well resort to in an emergency.
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    The Gates of Heaven, Rennban saw them extremely often, but their beauty never ceased to amaze him, the golden swirls on the intricately carved silver doors were amazing, and they always made him smile, it was almost like they put him in a trance. Rennban shook his head, enough staring at the familiar doors, his father had called him, and there had to be a reason for it, after all, his father was a very busy man, erm - Archangel. Rennban heaved open the heavy metal doors, greeted with an all-too-familiar scene, floors made of plush clouds and buildings made of the same material. Angels fluttered everywhere, and each and every one of them had their wings, a fact that made Rennban extremely self-conscious, he felt like the only angel in all of Heaven that didn't have his wings. While he was looking around, a man had crept up behind Rennban, tapping his shoulder, "Hello son." He said, causing Rennban to whirl around, frightened out of his mind.

    "Dad!" He yelled, "You scared the crap out of me!" His father chuckled in response, the man's golden eyes glittering in the sunlight.

    "Son," He said with a smile, "I called you because I have a manner for you to get your wings." Rennban raised his eyebrows, what did his father have in store for him this time?

    "What is it this time dad?" Rennban asked, he knew it would be something crazy, after all, Rennban's father was constantly making him crazy things in vain attempts to get the teen to earn his wings.

    "It's easy really..." He man said with a sly smile, "All I need you to do is slay a Devil."

    "What?!" Rennban yelled, "Are you out of your effing mind, dad?!" 'Calm down.' Rennban thought to himself, and took a deep breath. "Alright dad, I guess I will try. What is the location?" Rennban's father handed him a piece of paper and unfurled his wings, flying away, his majestic white wings flapping gracefully.

    ~*~

    'This is the place.' Rennban thought to himself as he stared at a gloomy, uninviting cave. "I suppose I should have expected the Devil to preside within a place like this..."  Rennban said to himself, pacing into the cave, his shoes making a clacking noise as he walked into the cave. Rennban walked for almost fifteen minutes before seeing anything out of the ordinary, the cave let off an eerie glow, one that was clearly not natural. "Is it possible that I'm facing a Holy Devil...?"  Rennban asked himself, frowning. After another few minutes of walking, the narrow cave widened, leading into a place that seemed like it was possible to live in.

    Clack clack.  Rennban heard, and it was most definitely not the sound of his own shoes, it was coming from behind him. He whirled around, and was faced with a man with beach white haired, brown eyes, and a brown beard. "Why hello there." The man said with a sly smile, "I've been expecting you for almost one hundred years now, kid." Rennban was scared out of his mind, how had this man been expecting him for almost one hundred years? There was no way he was more than thirty years old. 

    "Who are you?" Rennban asked, trying his best to keep the fear out of his voice.

    "The name is Seinaru."  The man said with a grin, "And you, you are my disciple." 

    "Wait what?" Rennban said, this had not been something he had expected, not at all. "I never agreed to this..."

    "Too bad." Seinaru said with a shrug, "You are staying." Walls of light covered all of the exits, and Seinaru stared at Rennban. It was obvious that Seinaru was not human. "You will train with me, or you will die." Seinaru said sternly, and Rennban fully intended to stay alive, so he obliged, entering a battle stance. But Seinaru never approached him, the man simply waved his hand, and with a flash of light, Rennban was on the ground moaning. This man was the Holy Devil. With a groan, Rennban stood up slowly, and stared at Seinaru, how was he supposed to face a creature this immensely powerful. "I think it is time for me to reveal my true form." Seinaru said, was with a flash of light, and once it faded, the man's body was covered in white scales, and two large horned sprouted from his head. "My disciple, if you do not learn my magic, I will be forced to kill you. Focus your energy in your palms, and release it. Do it now." Rennban was terrified, so he obliged, closing his eyes and focusing every single drop of his magic power into his palms. Once he was sure every single drop of it was concentrated in his palms, he expelled it, and twin bursts of light exploded from Rennban's hands, drilling into a wall and leaving two twin craters. "Good." Seinaru said, "But not good enough to slay a Devil." An orb of bright light appeared in Seinaru's hand, and he walked towards Rennban with it in his hand, slamming the orb in the teenager's chest. For a second, Rennban's body let off a a bright glow, and suddenly, it stopped. "Try now." Seinaru said, taking a few steps back. Rennban nodded, and closed his eyes once again.

    When Rennban tried to focus his Magic Power in his palms, he noticed it was much greater than it had ever been before, so it took a few minuted to concentrate. With one last burst of strength, Rennban expelled the Magic Power, and this time, the two beams of light were so large, they formed one single beam, which bore straight through the cave, revealing the outside.

    "Better." Seinaru said, "But not contained. If you ever want to beat a demon, you need to be able to focus your magic power." Seinaru paused for a second, "However, it takes training to focus your magic power. Meet me here in one month, if you do not, I will find you and kill you. But if you have not trained to my satisfaction, I will also kill you. The only way you will live is if you train enough to bend your magic power like it is an extension of your own body." Rennban nodded, still scared, but less scared now than he had been before.

    "Yes sir." He said, and with that, the teenager walked out of the cave through the hole he had created with a blast of light, he would start training as soon as he possibly could, after all, he did want to survive.

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    The reasons are listed as followed but not in that particular order:

    1.Inconsistencies with character application and IC reasons for position
    2.No build up to becoming a disciple and training with the devil
    3.Contradictory upon itself
    4. Training with mentor was not even minimal

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    Post by Merp Derp on Fri 11 Dec 2015, 2:22 pm

    Username: Furia
    Position: Fallen God slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Furia has a protective nature towards her own kin and will do what she must to fight those that want to destroy her kin. She will not be afraid to protect her kin despite the consequences however if challenged she will fight another of her kin. She is proficient in hand to hand and the use of close ranged weapons in any form to medium ranged whips. As well as very acrobatic and nimble and has a rather twisted love for dishing out pain on her victims it gives her a distinct satisfactory feeling when she does it. She also has a hatred towards anything that remotely resembles a holy type feeling and any species that can be compared to it such as Angels, Any form of Light Magic even the light magic of the Dragon slayers and given that she sees them as a sub group of the Angels she has a dislike for celestial spirits and there contractors. She likes being around Demons and even has some respect for the half breed demons that popup every now and then. She has a curios nature for magic in any form despite her distaste for the use of holy magic the reading around it will interest her. She wants to use this magic to not only show the humans how superior the Etherious are to them. But to also destroy anything holy she can find even if they must be the gods themselves



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    Furia simply because of being an Etherious was not only hated by those that practice holy magic especially any angels sent to earth land. But she hate an equal hatred towards them and wanted to erase them from the land all together, However if she wanted to quickly destroy the angels or even the gods themselves she needed a magic that was made to do such a thing. Which meant she had to try and meet one of the gods themselves to try and attain there magic. There were a few places where they can be reached and she had to find one of these places in particular, she found a cave there was incredible power in here perhaps there was a way to get in touch with a god here. As she climbed down the cave she could feel it grow, when she reached the end there was a shrine before her it pulsated with a dark energy. She looked around the shrine not sure what to do to here but a shrine is the best place to call upon the gods, as much as it irritated her she had to do some prayer to try and summon the god in question.
    She got on her knees and started doing the standard prayer routine she’s seen monks do at churches and the like during their sickening ceremonies. She was repeating the process for about 10 minutes or so she was about to give up on this humiliating process when the cave started the quake and tendrils of black shadows started to trickle down the cave wall to the center of the shrine. She got up and backed up from the shrine wondering what was going on as she heard a female voice echo through the caves while the tendrils started to form a body of pure pitch black magic.” Interesting….that a demon would come to summon me…..let me guess…you are here to learn my magic.” Furia was hesitant to speak as she was nervous being a demon around a full-fledged goddess. But she simply nodded to the pitch black form that was before her. A curios manifestation for a goddess to take the entity before her simply chuckled a little before speaking again to her “since you went through all this trouble to learn the power of the goddess of the shadows…but …it will fit you as this would be the most unholy of our magic…before I hand you my magic I will first tell you the history around all slayer magic.”
    She first started with explaining the nature of the slayer magic….all its types and history. “Each slayer magic is powerful in its own way and is lethal to the race that made them….it’s an ironic in a sense that this magic that is a manifestation of their own power is the very magic that is the most lethal to them. Most of the people who have been given this magic have a connection with the god…slayer or demon giving it to them…either the one who gave the human there magic becomes a father figure to them…or they are already related to them in some form or another…either way the blood of a god. Demon or dragon flows through the user…it’s how the power is accessed and what makes them so powerful. There are three generations of each slayer….the first generation are those who simply have their power given to them by a God, Dragon or Demon, The second generation are what us third generation and first generation slayers call as not a true slayer as they have achieved this power by having a Lacrima crystal implanted into their body they cannot use the slayer’s full potential as a result. Then there’s the third generation a rather powerful generation that has the power of whatever slayer magic they were given by a demon or god …and have a Lacrima implanted into them. They can enter a certain stage called Force every slayer can use this but the third generation can activate it at will whereas us first generation have to train for a long time to achieve it. There is a way to get more than one element…no doubt you’ll figure out how to get the second element soon enough with your adventurous mind.” She placed her hand on Furia’s head with a smile” You ready for the transfer? There will be some manner of pain with all that power being poured into your body.” Furia only took a few minutes to ponder the thought she wasn’t going to be an idiot and refuse this gift she was about to receive, She nodded after a few minutes of pondering the process her mother placed her hand on her head and closed her eyes she could feel the new power flush into her body, The power felt cold and dark as night itself as she could feel it surge through her body there was intense pain as it was transferred to her but she made little noise except a few grunts of pain as a sphere of pure black energy covered both of them for 5 minutes during the transfer before it shattered and vanished. Tendrils of black energy flowed from parts of her body as the new power surged through her. The entity showed a smile for the first time since she first appeared “Welcome to the slayer family young demon…now you can begin in harnessing it…let’s start with simple magic shall we? I want you to try and create a blast of shadow demon energy from your mouth into a beam. This is an attack all slayers learn it’s like a roar of power. Breathe in the new magic and try it on the rock over there” She pointed to a small boulder. Furia listened to what her mother said and stood in a short distance from it facing it she breathed in the energy as it started to funnel into her mouth a black orb started to form as the beam was charging with energy. When she finally had enough of a buildup she unleashed that energy and a small beam would fire from her mouth to the rock and punctures the rock leaving a small hole in it she grinned with happiness that she was able to finally start on using this magic now she will finally be able to show the gods themselves her rage that not even them are safe from her as well as show others how powerful an Etherious really is.

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    Post by Chelline on Sun 13 Dec 2015, 10:35 am

    Mope wrote:Username: Furia
    Position: Fallen God slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?:  Furia has a protective nature towards her own kin and will do what she must to fight those that want to destroy her kin. She will not be afraid to protect her kin despite the consequences however if challenged she will fight another of her kin. She is proficient in hand to hand and the use of close ranged weapons in any form to medium ranged whips. As well as very acrobatic and nimble and has a rather twisted love for dishing out pain on her victims it gives her a distinct satisfactory feeling when she does it. She also has a hatred towards anything that remotely resembles a holy type feeling and any species that can be compared to it such as Angels, Any form of Light Magic even the light magic of the Dragon slayers and given that she sees them as a sub group of the Angels she has a dislike for celestial spirits and there contractors. She likes being around Demons and even has some respect for the half breed demons that popup every now and then. She  has a curios nature for magic in any form despite her distaste for the use of holy magic the reading around it will interest her. She wants to use this magic to not only show the humans how superior the Etherious are to them. But to also destroy anything holy she can find even if they must be the gods themselves



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    Furia simply because of being an Etherious was not only hated by those that practice holy magic especially any angels sent to earth land. But she hate an equal hatred towards them and wanted to erase them from the land all together, However if she wanted to quickly destroy the angels or even the gods themselves she needed a magic that was made to do such a thing. Which meant she had to try and meet one of the gods themselves to try and attain there magic. There were a few places where they can be reached and she had to find one of these places in particular, she found a cave there was incredible power in here perhaps there was a way to get in touch with a god here. As she climbed down the cave she could feel it grow, when she reached the end there was a shrine before her it pulsated with a dark energy. She looked around the shrine not sure what to do to here but a shrine is the best place to call upon the gods, as much as it irritated her she had to do some prayer to try and summon the god in question.
    She got on her knees and started doing the standard prayer routine she’s seen monks do at churches and the like during their sickening ceremonies. She was repeating the process for about 10 minutes or so she was about to give up on this humiliating process when the cave started the quake and tendrils of black shadows started to trickle down the cave wall to the center of the shrine. She got up and backed up from the shrine wondering what was going on as she heard a female voice echo through the caves while the tendrils started to form a body of pure pitch black magic.” Interesting….that a demon would come to summon me…..let me guess…you are here to learn my magic.” Furia was hesitant to speak as she was nervous being a demon around a full-fledged goddess. But she simply nodded to the pitch black form that was before her. A curios manifestation for a goddess to take the entity before her simply chuckled a little before speaking again to her “since you went through all this trouble to learn the power of the goddess of the shadows…but …it will fit you as this would be the most unholy of our magic…before I hand you my magic I will first tell you the history around all slayer magic.”
    She first started with explaining the nature of the slayer magic….all its types and history. “Each slayer magic is powerful in its own way and is lethal to the race that made them….it’s an ironic in a sense that this magic that is a manifestation of their own power is the very magic that is the most lethal to them. Most of the people who have been given this magic have a connection with the god…slayer or demon giving it to them…either the one who gave the human there magic becomes a father figure to them…or they are already related to them in some form or another…either way the blood of a god. Demon or dragon flows through the user…it’s how the power is accessed and what makes them so powerful. There are three generations of each slayer….the first generation are those who simply have their power given to them by a God, Dragon or Demon, The second generation are what us third generation and first generation slayers call as not a true slayer as they have achieved this power by having a Lacrima crystal implanted into their body they cannot use the slayer’s full potential as a result. Then there’s the third generation a rather powerful generation that has the power of whatever slayer magic they were given by a demon or god …and have a Lacrima implanted into them. They can enter a certain stage called Force every slayer can use this but the third generation can activate it at will whereas us first generation have to train for a long time to achieve it. There is a way to get more than one element…no doubt you’ll figure out how to get the second element soon enough with your adventurous mind.” She placed her hand on Furia’s head with a smile” You ready for the transfer? There will be some manner of pain with all that power being poured into your body.” Furia only took a few minutes to ponder the thought she wasn’t going to be an idiot and refuse this gift she was about to receive, She nodded after a few minutes of pondering the process her mother placed her hand on her head and closed her eyes she could feel the new power flush into her body, The power felt cold and dark as night itself as she could feel it surge through her body there was intense pain as it was transferred to her but she made little noise except a few grunts of pain as a sphere of pure black energy covered both of them for 5 minutes during the transfer before it shattered  and vanished. Tendrils of black energy flowed from parts of her body as the new power surged through her. The entity showed a smile for the first time since she first appeared “Welcome to the slayer family young demon…now you can begin in harnessing it…let’s start with simple magic shall we? I want you to try and create a blast of shadow demon energy from your mouth into a beam. This is an attack all slayers learn it’s like a roar of power. Breathe in the new magic and try it on the rock over there” She pointed to a small boulder. Furia listened to what her mother said and stood in a short distance from it facing it she breathed in the energy as it started to funnel into her mouth a black orb started to form as the beam was charging with energy. When she finally had enough of a buildup she unleashed that energy and a small beam would fire from her mouth to the rock and punctures the rock leaving a small hole in it she grinned with happiness that she was able to finally start on using this magic now she will finally be able to show the gods themselves her rage that not even them are safe from her as well as show others how powerful an Etherious really is.

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    Post by Kashen on Tue 22 Dec 2015, 7:16 pm

    Username: Kashen
    Position: Sky God Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?:

    Due to Kashen's long, repetitive story of how his father bore him as a demi-god Kashen has always hated his relatives.He wanted to be the only son of the gods, he wanted to be the only one they cherished.What this brought on was something more than the usual hate you have for a stranger.Kashen had and has a deep hate for all the demi-gods born under his father, however Kashen not knowing who his father is gives off a bad position.Kashen himself is the son of a god, and due to this it would be reasonable to say he ascertained some of his godly father's powers along the lines as he is a demi-god.

    His father being godly gives Kashen reason to believe he can become the strongest Demi-god with God slayer magic and would wish to murder all who stand in his way of getting his only father's love and the only one who would be viewed by his father.This dwells in Kashen's ming more often than anything else.

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    When Kashen was taken in at the age of 6, he was brought in after his mother's cruel and unusual murder, Kashen was traumatized by the world and all of it's inhabitants, it was a cold crisp night, Kashen covered in snow as it had just started snowing harshly, Kashen had frozen tears as he watched around the living area, it was the living room of a average house as a girl with hair as black as the midnight sky came in.Her outfit revealed more than a six year old needed to see.Her shirt was fixed as she saw the boy with a smile on her face "Sooooo, what is a boy like you doing in the living area of the gods?" the girl asked with a grim look on her face, Kashen stumbled before his short reply came "My dad..H...He's a go" was all Kashen said as the girl's grim look settled.

    "So what you're saying kid, in the basic form is that your dad abandoned you for six years and you want him back?" she asked a dark look grew over her body, the air around the room changed to a calm relaxing type of mood.It was a breath of fresh air to Kashen as he took a seat on the couch the girl say with him twirling her pinky finger slowly letting Kashen watch "Magic" she said as whips of winds began to flurry, not big winds but visible like a tornado, it hooked Kashen like something he had never felt before.Kashen starred at the winds as her pinky slowed and a grin was showed on her face, it was warm and welcoming.How wrong Kashen would find her deceitful smile would be the only thing Kashen would hate more than what she would do.

    She stood the grin on her face as she went to the back door hips swaying as if to catch some invisible guy's mind in her trap as Kashen followed like a puppy following his master, he stood in the doorway as the god went to the porch "So you Kashen...You wish to become powerful?You will force your father to notice you instead of beg him to view you as his child" the woman said with a dark evil tongue, Kashen young as he was had no idea of her ill intentions Kashen wasn't ready for the training, but before Kashen could answer she grin and said "Stay here and learn" and flew away with wind.

    Four Year Delay

    Kashen had lived in the gods house for four years getting to know each one of them, it was Ryoku who showed him all of the gods, the woman with black hair who had some explaining to do as he had never seen her since that day, he was forced to live with other gods, however Kashen never once saw his father, he was out on a mission to better the human world.Kashen felt left out as he sat in the living areas like he had every day since the woman left.Kashen found out her name from one of the local bar tenders who claimed she was a monster of a fighter and once smashed another god through five houses for insulting her style in clothing.Kashen heard the story and flinched as it wasn't like the god he had met, she was calm and collective, it was odd Kashen pondered as the living room door to the hallway slammed open revealing Ryoku with her hair longer than ever and her eyes piercing as she saw Kashen her mouth formed a smirk.Kashen had grown, he had been suffering from a hate for anything that was not clean as Ryoku neatly placed her back pack on the floor she sat next to Kashen with the grin he had last seen her with planted deeply within her skin.

    Before Kashen had time to accuse her of abandoning she gave him a hush sound "So, you want to be a wizard huh?" she said with a grin as she signaled him to get up.Kashen complied as he stood without warning Ryoku smashed Kashen in the stomach as hard and fast as she could.Being a god had perks, Demi-god not so much as Kashen felt her fist clash and bash deeply inside of his body attempting to catch his breath he looked at her "So, now that, that's over, lets start training, yeah I know I busted your organs right now but you sir have a twenty mile run to complete by sunset." She said coldly as with the wind she swiped Kashen out of the house to run twenty miles, on his run he realized something "TRAINING WITH HER IS GONNA SUCK!" Kashen screamed as he ran as fast as he could it was twelve pm and Kashen did not wish to be the victim of Ryoku's rage.

    Kashen completed the run at around six pm and began heading inside to a happy Ryoku as she was twirling her pinky "So boy, first think you'll be learning is how to engulf the air around you now swallow as much air as you can" she said with a grin getting up and walking over as kashen held his breath she moved her lips ever so close to his own breathing into his lungs filling them with the breath of a god, Kashen was happy to have a little decency however as it went on Kashen's body began to feel weird as he passed out falling to the floor, Ryoku placed him on the couch whispering into his ear her book filled with God Slayer magic on the coffee table "Learn the magic from all these pages...You're the new Sky God Slayer, kill anyone you please, but my loyal Kashen, you are mine and only mine, now I must go" She said as she left, hours later Kashen arose to the book quickly opening it and reading it's context to find it was everything he needed to become a god slayer.
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    Post by Guest on Tue 22 Dec 2015, 8:23 pm

    Kashen wrote:Username: Kashen
    Position: Sky God Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?:

    Due to Kashen's long, repetitive story of how his father bore him as a demi-god Kashen has always hated his relatives.He wanted to be the only son of the gods, he wanted to be the only one they cherished.What this brought on was something more than the usual hate you have for a stranger.Kashen had and has a deep hate for all the demi-gods born under his father, however Kashen not knowing who his father is gives off a bad position.Kashen himself is the son of a god, and due to this it would be reasonable to say he ascertained some of his godly father's powers along the lines as he is a demi-god.

    His father being godly gives Kashen reason to believe he can become the strongest Demi-god with God slayer magic and would wish to murder all who stand in his way of getting his only father's love and the only one who would be viewed by his father.This dwells in Kashen's ming more often than anything else.

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    When Kashen was taken in at the age of 6, he was brought in after his mother's cruel and unusual murder, Kashen was traumatized by the world and all of it's inhabitants, it was a cold crisp night, Kashen covered in snow as it had just started snowing harshly, Kashen had frozen tears as he watched around the living area, it was the living room of a average house as a girl with hair as black as the midnight sky came in.Her outfit revealed more than a six year old needed to see.Her shirt was fixed as she saw the boy with a smile on her face "Sooooo, what is a boy like you doing in the living area of the gods?" the girl asked with a grim look on her face, Kashen stumbled before his short reply came "My dad..H...He's a go" was all Kashen said as the girl's grim look settled.

    "So what you're saying kid, in the basic form is that your dad abandoned you for six years and you want him back?" she asked a dark look grew over her body, the air around the room changed to a calm relaxing type of mood.It was a breath of fresh air to Kashen as he took a seat on the couch the girl say with him twirling her pinky finger slowly letting Kashen watch "Magic" she said as whips of winds began to flurry, not big winds but visible like a tornado, it hooked Kashen like something he had never felt before.Kashen starred at the winds as her pinky slowed and a grin was showed on her face, it was warm and welcoming.How wrong Kashen would find her deceitful smile would be the only thing Kashen would hate more than what she would do.

    She stood the grin on her face as she went to the back door hips swaying as if to catch some invisible guy's mind in her trap as Kashen followed like a puppy following his master, he stood in the doorway as the god went to the porch "So you Kashen...You wish to become powerful?You will force your father to notice you instead of beg him to view you as his child" the woman said with a dark evil tongue, Kashen young as he was had no idea of her ill intentions Kashen wasn't ready for the training, but before Kashen could answer she grin and said "Stay here and learn" and flew away with wind.

    Four Year Delay

    Kashen had lived in the gods house for four years getting to know each one of them, it was Ryoku who showed him all of the gods, the woman with black hair who had some explaining to do as he had never seen her since that day, he was forced to live with other gods, however Kashen never once saw his father, he was out on a mission to better the human world.Kashen felt left out as he sat in the living areas like he had every day since the woman left.Kashen found out her name from one of the local bar tenders who claimed she was a monster of a fighter and once smashed another god through five houses for insulting her style in clothing.Kashen heard the story and flinched as it wasn't like the god he had met, she was calm and collective, it was odd Kashen pondered as the living room door to the hallway slammed open revealing Ryoku with her hair longer than ever and her eyes piercing as she saw Kashen her mouth formed a smirk.Kashen had grown, he had been suffering from a hate for anything that was not clean as Ryoku neatly placed her back pack on the floor she sat next to Kashen with the grin he had last seen her with planted deeply within her skin.

    Before Kashen had time to accuse her of abandoning she gave him a hush sound "So, you want to be a wizard huh?" she said with a grin as she signaled him to get up.Kashen complied as he stood without warning Ryoku smashed Kashen in the stomach as hard and fast as she could.Being a god had perks, Demi-god not so much as Kashen felt her fist clash and bash deeply inside of his body attempting to catch his breath he looked at her "So, now that, that's over, lets start training, yeah I know I busted your organs right now but you sir have a twenty mile run to complete by sunset." She said coldly as with the wind she swiped Kashen out of the house to run twenty miles, on his run he realized something "TRAINING WITH HER IS GONNA SUCK!" Kashen screamed as he ran as fast as he could it was twelve pm and Kashen did not wish to be the victim of Ryoku's rage.

    Kashen completed the run at around six pm and began heading inside to a happy Ryoku as she was twirling her pinky "So boy, first think you'll be learning is how to engulf the air around you now swallow as much air as you can" she said with a grin getting up and walking over as kashen held his breath she moved her lips ever so close to his own breathing into his lungs filling them with the breath of a god, Kashen was happy to have a little decency however as it went on Kashen's body began to feel weird as he passed out falling to the floor, Ryoku placed him on the couch whispering into his ear her book filled with God Slayer magic on the coffee table "Learn the magic from all these pages...You're the new Sky God Slayer, kill anyone you please, but my loyal Kashen, you are mine and only mine, now I must go" She said as she left, hours later Kashen arose to the book quickly opening it and reading it's context to find it was everything he needed to become a god slayer.

    I am sorry but I must Deny this app for the following :

    1. You do not have a 200 word reasoning that is 170,  check word count next time

    2. You do not meet the minimum requirements for training, out of a thousand words, you barely have Training The Magic and using it

    Any more reasons would just be superfulous in the flaws of these two.

    Please try again in 7 days, thank you very much (Next date this one can apply is 12/29/15 at the earliest)
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    Username: Archer
    Position: Flame Devil Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Calligo is the Son of Hades/Pluto/Atia/Etia whatever you want to call him, but he is always known as the god of the Underworld, Wealth and Despair, most commonly associated with the Underworld is fire and Demons/Devils and Calligo has a healthy dislike for his father, and wishes to deny him for as long as he can, thus going the route of a Devil Slayer, now one may ask why not god slayer, and here is the reason why, his father is more likely to send a Demon/Devil then try to retrieve his son himself.

    As well we above, Calligo also Symbolizes a fire all together, Passion, Determination, Romantic, Fearless, Intense, and unrelenting , a Fiery personality all around, Loud as well, and he wishes to put a Holy spin on fire as an element to give it a better name, anything that can be used as a jab at his father is what he aims for.

    Even in a fight he is like a fire burning through his opponents, and the thicker they are, the hotter it makes him burn, it is the flames of war that forges Calligo the most, like wood does a bonfire, but keep in mind, it is nothing personal against demon's its just all in dislike for his father like previously stated.
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    RP Sample:1406 wc] Calligo Somnium, Archer to the Public, likes to wear Red cloths mostly, and sometimes what one could only assume to be priest robes underneath, he holds close to him a necklace given to him by his guildmaster on one of their little trips, a gold cross, he keeps it on around his neck, but likes to hold it from time to time, he stands at an average height of five eight, and weights average as well, his build has some tone to it, and his skin is a olive color, under his cloths were scars across his body from fights, mostly from a friend of his who he likes to see more so as a rival, the Guild mark hidden on his back in a Platinum like color is the mark of the legal guild Sabertooth fresh on his back.

    Archer had to have his first meeting with his teammates, they always had Magic it seemed, you see he grew up with these teammates pretty much, but he was the short ended one, he had his smarts, wits, Physical skills, and his friends to relay on, Mostly cause his mother was not a mage, and he disowned his father and anything that dealt with him, but on the way to his meeting he was met by a shadowy figure in an Allyway, this figure later revealed themselves as one of Hades head devil's, Beelzebub, Archer knew this would be hard to get away from, but the devil had other plans, he did not come for a fight, but rather a deal, being the Devil he was, he wanted power, namely the throne of the Underworld.

    Archer Mulled over the offer for awhile, Beelzebub was a general, the right hand to his father, and wished to help train him in a Magic that was legendary, Flame Devil Slayer, now it is true that it is not the preffered Magic, but if one was to start a war with Hades, they must be able to fight Devils more then gods, and hades being one to use Fire, it did give Archer the Edge over his father, even if just a little. Heisitently Archer would accept the offer, They both had reasons for it, With Archer's Godly lineage he wished to make his favorite element something more then a reference to burning in hell, but rather to be saved by the flames, that was one of many of his goals, a Holy flame. A Flame of Justice, just as he wanted himself to be.

    Archer would Follow Beelzebub to a location, one that was magically prepared for this, the moment Archer stepped into the circle a fiery ring appeared around the two, the training would be complete when Archer could escape the flames saftly, or so he was told by the Devil. Archer wondered if this was a rouse to try and get him to join the pits of the underworld, he wished at that moment he had brought his friends, but the Devil told him there was not much time alloted for the training, and that powerful magics was at work within the circle, no matter how much time would pass for Archer, the outside world slowed down to a crawl.

    The Devil looked at Archer and smirked at him, and knowing one of the fears of the boy let him know that this was no ruse, the Devil just wanted Archer's namesake, and was willing to help Archer to overthrow his father to get the position, he then started into the Explanation of just what he ment by the Flame Devil Slayer, the basics of it was that by eatting fire not of his own making allowed him to power up, and that it was more effective on Devils and their offspring then on anything else, but each Flame Devil slayer was also unique, this really hooked Archer's attention, so it could be very possible that he could turn the name of Fire around completely after all, his dreams were not a lost cause.

    The Devil explained to him how to make it work, first start off channeling magic to his lips and down his throat and then focus on a flame and suck it in, then to give him a small challange shot a fireball at the kid, Archer first dodged the fireball, he had not been prepared and would not risk getting hurt, the Flames around them got higher, instead of going past the flames around them the fireball added to them, things was just getting better for him, he then saw the spell ring form for the fireball and he started to channel his magic and preparing for the fireball, and then when it fired he started sucking in the air, and thus the fireball started to suck into his mouth, but then he stopped and started coughing , the fire burned his throat, this would take some getting use to, but he was not yet done with his training, after his collapse of coughing and taking some minor heat damage from the near miss fireball, the flames went up more.

    Again Archer would try to sup up another fireball, and again he would fail, but getting closer and closer each time, the burning sensation in his throat was getting to the point it did not bother him, and he could taste the flavor of brimstone in the fire, was a rather aquired taste to be sure, but he had to do this, he had to one up his father, he had to get it right, his dreams, his asperitions, everything that made him who he was today, was riding on learning this, his friends needed him to learn it, so he would continue to get back up and try again, until he finally after what seemed like days of trying, got to suck down a full fireball, Sweat drenching him from the heat, he felt like he would pass out soon.

    The Devil Beelzebub did not relent on the fireball onslought though, he wanted to make sure the kid could suck up many at a time and back to back, this training would continue more and more, getting more and more intense until the kid met his expectations, but eventually the kid had passed out, he would allow a short time to get rehydrated and eat, before starting again. When the Onslaught picked back up , Archer was finally keeping up, to them it was a weeks time it took for the kid to reach that level, for the world only an hour had truly passed, but the devil spoke up once more.

    The Devil told the Kid that he must now use the fire he has eatten and expell it back at the Devil, and he told the kid not to worry that he could handle himself, so it began, first the magic flow moving to his mouth, then an attempt to regurgitate the fire, but this was harder then it seemed and a couple of times it came out, but more like lava, liquidy and nasty tasting, worse then eatting the fire was, but this was where he started to get better fast, first he was able to spit a fireball out at the devil, then instinct, almost as if this was his calling, took over, and he used the fire to propel himself towards the devil, and started using the fire to propell his fists and make them faster, and his kicks so that they hit harder, The Devil was of course a pro and could easily keep up with the young Demi-god, but he knew his part was done.

    Archer was finally able to get rid of the fire ring by swallowing it all up, and then he turned to the devil and spewed it out at him, like a flamethrower, until there was nothing left in him to spew out to fuel the fire, the Magic circle broke and the devil disappeared, Archer was a good hour and a half late to his first meeting as an Offical team member, and he darted off to meet his friends, whom he would explain to later in secret what he was off doing while they waited for him, till that time, he just took the yelling that came from them, little did they all know, Archer being late and the last would quickly become the norm for him.









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    Post by Callida on Fri 15 Jan 2016, 6:50 pm

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    Position: Torrent God Slayer

    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Callida is the only daughter of the goddess of the deep seas, Salacia, and was raised by her mother in the depths of the ocean. It would make sense for Salacia to train her daughter in a water-based God-slaying Magic at some point in Callida’s life, as she is a water goddess. Callida associates water with home, with where she once belonged, and wielding the dark water of the Torrent God Slayer would be both a comfort and a reminder of where she can never return. Being raised at the bottom of the sea, fire scares her, so using water, a source of comfort to Callida, to quench flames would be ideal. She has a deep-seated love for anything beautiful, and the calming elegance of water fits that criteria. Her goal in life is to spread beauty wherever she goes, make the world a prettier and better place, and what better magic to do so with than magic from her mother that is as beautiful as it is powerful? The darkness associated with God Slayer Magic is a small price to pay for something that fits Callida so well, and her inner belief in beauty and goodness minimizes any dark effect the magic has on her.
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    Beads of sweat fell into Callida’s eyes, which was a strange feeling. She had lived in the salty seas her entire life, but it now her eyes hurt from the very substance she was born into. She would never be able to return home, at least once she proved herself. Steeling her nerves and gathering her resolve, she returned to her readied stance. Staring into the infinitely black eyes of Salacia, it was hard to picture the dark woman before her as anything other than her mother. Her raven hair swirled and flowed in the warm coastal wind, as they stood on a sandbar on the outskirts of an inhabited island. The unfamiliar warmth of the sun made Callida’s skin crawl. “Darling, I’m going to ask you one last time: are you sure about this?” Callida braced herself, a single response forming in her made-up mind: “Torrent God Roar!” Callida screamed, her voice feeling unnatural in the open air, sending a flood of icy black water in her mother’s direction. Salacia dove out of the way, a bit too close for either of the pair’s liking. Sighing slightly in resignation, the mother sent a jet towards her only child, in the shape of a shark. Callida, anticipating this attack, made a running leap forward, twisting in the air with a shout. “Torrent God Fist!” She threw a fist-shaped wave of the midnight water towards the goddess, who this time couldn’t escape the blow. Callida, landing on her new feet, had sudden flashbacks of learning the moves from her mother, who she was now fighting against. It was Salacia’s fault that the two women were here. She insisted that Callida be able to hold her own against a goddess, if Callida truly wished to walk the earth. They had trained in this manner for years now, honing Callida’s abilities on uninhabited islands, where Salacia would temporarily grant them both legs and lungs to fight on shore. This time, it would be permanent. The princess, as she had been raised to be, would be banished from the ocean as of today. Shaking the thoughts from her head, she glanced at her opponent, who had just stood up from the attack. Callida wasn’t strong enough to deal her real damage, not yet anyway, but Salacia had been caught off guard and was swept off her feet by magic that was intended to kill her, wielded by her own daughter. Salacia’s hopes fell, and she grimly raised her arms, summoning a giant tidal wave from the surrounding waters that rushed towards the young mage. Callida dove into the surrounding water, in hopes of replenishing herself, and was forced out in a swirling torrent of deep blue that spit her out onto the sandbar with a cry of pain. Salacia flinched; that cry recalled images of a little toddler who cut her finger playing with a piece of coral. She had held the infant princess in her arms, promising that she’d never let her treasure be hurt again, until the babe had cried herself to sleep in her arms. Callida stood, a couple of sand burns and scrapes her only injury, and braced for an attack that never came. Salacia was frozen in place. Tendrils of ice trailed their way across her body, stemming from her heart. The raven haired goddess and the blue haired demigod stood in place for several minutes, one anticipating the attack of the other, but not desiring to make the first movement. However, Salacia’s cold prison was only imaginary, and Callida suffered no such restraint. “Torrent God Tidal Wave!” Callida roared, mimicking the exact spell her mother had cast a few minutes before, but smaller and darker. Salacia, unable to dodge for the ice in her heart, and took the full brunt of the blow, and was knocked back a few paces. Callida, panting heavily, opened her mouth to cast another spell, though she had no magic left to do so. Salacia decided that she had seen enough. Callida had proved that she could hold her own, and with nothing more to teach her, the goddess had no other choice than to let her daughter go find another teacher. The decision pierced the goddess’s heart, and she raised a hand to halt her student. With a voice reverberating with holy power, the deity spoke, returning to her feet. “Callida Cantio, Princess of the Seven Seas, my flesh and blood and treasure in this world, you are hereby banished from my court, and shall be forced to walk the earthen lands.” Salacia’s mouth quivered slightly, and her voice became tender. “This is what you wanted, Calli. I-I just-” The goddess’s voice cracked, and she stepped toward her daughter, who took a couple swaying steps forward and fell to her knees. Salacia knelt beside her daughter, wrapping the girl in her holy arms for what they both knew would be the last time. “Just- Just promise me that you'll be happy.” Callida returned her mother’s embrace, whispering into her shoulder, “I will, Mom.” The goddess sighed, pulling her daughter close. “Don’t let anyone push you around, you’re still a princess and shouldn’t be treated as anything less. Never forget where you come from, even if you didn’t belong with us. And, my child, whatever you do, remember to pray to me, if for my sake more than yours. I love you Callida.” The banished princess closed her eyes, in hopes of holding back tears, and felt her mother’s body fade away. Opening her eyes once more, she found herself on a beach, transported by her mother’s magic. In the distance, the faint shape of a port city was the only settlement interrupting the miles and miles of green land that lay ahead of her. Standing on her now permanent legs, she turned towards the sea with a sigh. “I love you, Mom. Goodbye.” Taking a shaky breath, with the realization that she would have lungs forever to breathe with, she made her way to the town, and to her future on land.





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    Well, with an app like that I have no choice but to approve you Callida




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    Post by Itazuki on Mon 18 Jan 2016, 11:07 am

    Username: Itazuki.
    Position: Forest God Slayer.
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Ita has always tried to walk the path of justice ever since he came to his own senses regarding about what the world is all about. He ha always tried to seek power; but only for the cause of delivering justice to his enemies. Those who attempt to destroy the peace and beauty of this world shall now be defeated by that exact beauty of this world. The Forest God slayer magic will make Ita help do this with ease; he will deliver justice to his enemies with the help of this very magic and he will show if the nature can be destroyed easily, it can also hurt very easily. With the magic he will convey the message of truth about nature's power. Besides this, he adores peaceful surroundings, so what is better than sitting in a forest surrounding you with all the oxygen the forests provide you with, without any pollution in the area. This is his objective; to gain peace. This magic will also provide Ita to help various sorts of people in their work; such as healing people when necessary. This magic will definitely help Ita to to explore the world and due to his nature of being so close to the way of justice, the magic will make him learn more about the world's beauty and how it should be used in order to keep the haters of peace away.

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    The blue sky. It was if the birds were floating into the watery sky that held tons of wools in white color; it felt like special effects had been added to the beautiful sky. The blue color of the sky made it look brighter than ever, it felt like everything was rather in order. The wind that crossed the horizon had a special fragrance added to it with a different unique blazing effect. Today seemed no different than the others, yet it did. There laid a boy on the smooth grass that constantly waved and twirled around to due the fact that air had pressure; so much pressure that instead of seeing the grass just move, it felt like the grass and the leaves of these enormous tress were rather dancing. It felt like they were yelling that people should watch their movements and be happy once in a while; the blonde haired boy was right there, letting the winds touch every part of his body and clothe. The winds roared today, that's what Ita thought. But now wasn't the time to enjoy the beauty of today's morning; it was to work and earn some money in order to eat and cherish the lives of today. Ita seemed more determined and tried to search for work more passionately; but came back to this gigantic hill soon enough with no hope left.

    Just then the skies roared and growling sound was heard. A beast was approaching, what was it? Even Ita had no idea about this; he was too confined in his peace that he reluctantly ignored the sounds that were rushing through the skies and changed the pressure of the air. But just then, Ita saw it. His eyes were no longer his, the nature and beauty combined together? This was not possible for a simple person; this must be a dream.

    He stood up and giggled around as he attempted to pinch his own skin; so hard that blood was poured out of it. He tried rubbing his eyes several times, but couldn't face the fact that someone so beautiful was standing in front of him. "W-Who are you?"

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    So interesting, so peaceful, such beauty, very amusing. The strange and odd, but handsomely fantastic creature was none other than a god himself. "I am a God. The God Of Forest; Zenryo." HUH?! WHAT?! HOW?! I MEAN, C'MON?! A god is standing in front of my very own eyes? These foolish questions were immediately put up into the slacky mind of Itazuki, as he believed no one. "Listen god, You're amazing, but I gotta go." And with these words Ita departed leaving the hill and the so called god. His peace was ruined, he was pissed off and very serious about it. Just as he went  down the hill, several people were picking up on an old man as they tried to steal his apples before leaving him with a couple of injuries. They were stopped by Itazuki. "Listen people, I don't know who are you or what do you do! But if you even lay a single finger on this guy, you'll see the last of me!" shouted Ita with a very frightening look in his eyes that had no effect on the boys who teased the old man. They spoke no word and attacked itazuki for a very long time until Ita could barely move; however due to this very act he had saved the apples of the old man and he looked astonishingly happy. The old man pulled and dragged ita back towards the hill where the god was no longer standing and gave him an apple or two for free as his thanks. The old man walked away with tears in his eyes, but they seemed to be tears of joy. The God once again came out of nowhere, and seemed very determined this time. "Boy, what do you want in this world? Answer me truthfully." Ita answered him truthfully that he wanted nothing but to deal people with justice and fairness. He also expressed his feelings for the nature and how he adored it and how this so-called god was ruining it. "Your name, little boy?" . Ita felt annoyed but knew this god won't leave him till he had told him what he had wanted and so answered his question.

    "Itazuki, you seem very close nature and the way you tried to save that old man proves that you fight for justice. Why don't you shake hands with me?"Ita sigh by his streams of questions but shook hands with him that made him feel a surge of power that had put up in his blood cells. However the god had not one. Day after day, the god appeared before Ita and before you know it, they were friends. The 8 years old boy had grown up and knew what was all that surged power the god had bestowed him with. It was a God Slayer Magic, through which he can deal justice with ease and have no fears.

    He was training but was not even close to be capable of doing something enormous; he had to train in order to do something and he was to train with Zenryo, the God of Forests. "Forest Punch of the Forest God!" Ita attempted to hit the god on his face with this punch that had transformed his fist into something spectacular, various branches were formed however they had force in it and had the power to deal damage. The God simply took the punch and had no effect at all. Both of them laughed when suddenly Ita attempted to punch him several times; again in vain. The god was simply too powerful for Itazuki and even after all these years all he could learn were a few magic spells that dealt damage and healed his body thanks to the god of Forests. "Itazuki, lets fight again! You should be honored, you're fighting a god, boy!"

    "AHAHA! Damn you gody! I'll get you now!" as Ita tried to go on and on and attack him with all he had left in him. "You're nothing for me, foolish boy!" The God kept on taunting him with his miserable words and it worked amazingly every time. Life was good for Ita; it had everything Ita needed and everything Ita ever wanted. He was happy and always said that All is Well!
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    Itazuki wrote:Username: Itazuki.
    Position: Forest God Slayer.
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?: Ita has always tried to walk the path of justice ever since he came to his own senses regarding about what the world is all about. He ha always tried to seek power; but only for the cause of delivering justice to his enemies. Those who attempt to destroy the peace and beauty of this world shall now be defeated by that exact beauty of this world. The Forest God slayer magic will make Ita help do this with ease; he will deliver justice to his enemies with the help of this very magic and he will show if the nature can be destroyed easily, it can also hurt very easily. With the magic he will convey the message of truth about nature's power. Besides this, he adores peaceful surroundings, so what is better than sitting in a forest surrounding you with all the oxygen the forests provide you with, without any pollution in the area. This is his objective; to gain peace. This magic will also provide Ita to help various sorts of people in their work; such as healing people when necessary. This magic will definitely help Ita to to explore the world and due to his nature of being so close to the way of justice, the magic will make him learn more about the world's beauty and how it should be used in order to keep the haters of peace away.

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    The blue sky. It was if the birds were floating into the watery sky that held tons of wools in white color; it felt like special effects had been added to the beautiful sky. The blue color of the sky made it look brighter than ever, it felt like everything was rather in order. The wind that crossed the horizon had a special fragrance added to it with a different unique blazing effect. Today seemed no different than the others, yet it did. There laid a boy on the smooth grass that constantly waved and twirled around to due the fact that air had pressure; so much pressure that instead of seeing the grass just move, it felt like the grass and the leaves of these enormous tress were rather dancing. It felt like they were yelling that people should watch their movements and be happy once in a while; the blonde haired boy was right there, letting the winds touch every part of his body and clothe. The winds roared today, that's what Ita thought. But now wasn't the time to enjoy the beauty of today's morning; it was to work and earn some money in order to eat and cherish the lives of today. Ita seemed more determined and tried to search for work more passionately; but came back to this gigantic hill soon enough with no hope left.

    Just then the skies roared and growling sound was heard. A beast was approaching, what was it? Even Ita had no idea about this; he was too confined in his peace that he reluctantly ignored the sounds that were rushing through the skies and changed the pressure of the air. But just then, Ita saw it. His eyes were no longer his, the nature and beauty combined together? This was not possible for a simple person; this must be a dream.

    He stood up and giggled around as he attempted to pinch his own skin; so hard that blood was poured out of it. He tried rubbing his eyes several times, but couldn't face the fact that someone so beautiful was standing in front of him. "W-Who are you?"

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    So interesting, so peaceful, such beauty, very amusing. The strange and odd, but handsomely fantastic creature was none other than a god himself. "I am a God. The God Of Forest; Zenryo." HUH?! WHAT?! HOW?! I MEAN, C'MON?! A god is standing in front of my very own eyes? These foolish questions were immediately put up into the slacky mind of Itazuki, as he believed no one. "Listen god, You're amazing, but I gotta go." And with these words Ita departed leaving the hill and the so called god. His peace was ruined, he was pissed off and very serious about it. Just as he went  down the hill, several people were picking up on an old man as they tried to steal his apples before leaving him with a couple of injuries. They were stopped by Itazuki. "Listen people, I don't know who are you or what do you do! But if you even lay a single finger on this guy, you'll see the last of me!" shouted Ita with a very frightening look in his eyes that had no effect on the boys who teased the old man. They spoke no word and attacked itazuki for a very long time until Ita could barely move; however due to this very act he had saved the apples of the old man and he looked astonishingly happy. The old man pulled and dragged ita back towards the hill where the god was no longer standing and gave him an apple or two for free as his thanks. The old man walked away with tears in his eyes, but they seemed to be tears of joy. The God once again came out of nowhere, and seemed very determined this time. "Boy, what do you want in this world? Answer me truthfully." Ita answered him truthfully that he wanted nothing but to deal people with justice and fairness. He also expressed his feelings for the nature and how he adored it and how this so-called god was ruining it. "Your name, little boy?" . Ita felt annoyed but knew this god won't leave him till he had told him what he had wanted and so answered his question.

    "Itazuki, you seem very close nature and the way you tried to save that old man proves that you fight for justice. Why don't you shake hands with me?"Ita sigh by his streams of questions but shook hands with him that made him feel a surge of power that had put up in his blood cells. However the god had not one. Day after day, the god appeared before Ita and before you know it, they were friends. The 8 years old boy had grown up and knew what was all that surged power the god had bestowed him with. It was a God Slayer Magic, through which he can deal justice with ease and have no fears.

    He was training but was not even close to be capable of doing something enormous; he had to train in order to do something and he was to train with Zenryo, the God of Forests. "Forest Punch of the Forest God!" Ita attempted to hit the god on his face with this punch that had transformed his fist into something spectacular, various branches were formed however they had force in it and had the power to deal damage. The God simply took the punch and had no effect at all. Both of them laughed when suddenly Ita attempted to punch him several times; again in vain. The god was simply too powerful for Itazuki and even after all these years all he could learn were a few magic spells that dealt damage and healed his body thanks to the god of Forests. "Itazuki, lets fight again! You should be honored, you're fighting a god, boy!"

    "AHAHA! Damn you gody! I'll get you now!" as Ita tried to go on and on and attack him with all he had left in him. "You're nothing for me, foolish boy!" The God kept on taunting him with his miserable words and it worked amazingly every time. Life was good for Ita; it had everything Ita needed and everything Ita ever wanted. He was happy and always said that All is Well!

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    Post by Kazul on Sun 24 Jan 2016, 3:48 am

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    Position: Storm God Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?:Even though most evil in this world announce such thing, others are more subtle about it. The God's themselves could possibly be chaotically evil, and in order to provide true peace to Fiore, every major evil power must be eliminated. This means we can not argue god's out of being evil, due to them having the possibly of acquiring such a status(ex. Hades), therefore, to experiment any form of wrong doers, Kyete can help in increasing the variety of enemies easily defeated, acting much like a specialist agaisnt Gods.

    Storm God Slayer can also be a sort of symbolism for Kyete. In a way, it defines Kyete’s characteristics to a good extent. Just like a storm, he battles rather ruthless like and a continuous onslaught. His whole way of mainly being aggressive and fighting as such indicated the passion of sudden storm above the sea, wreaking havoc on whatever is below, and seeming to enjoy it. Storms can also be rather rash and out of the blue if given the correct conditions, or make a preparation to set the stage days in advance, much like Kyete’s own actions. It seems like a good fit for him, having the ability to punish any wicked Gods, and also the Storm magic matching up with his own personality.
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    On a day just like any other, the sky was clear with the sun beaming down on the world below with a fiery passion. It was just the morning, soon to turn noon with a few hours to past. In a forest, a little ways off from a nearby town, full of high trees and nature to gaze upon, was currently the young Kyete’s playground. He was around the age of 6, his elf ears beginning to grow in and stick out, though they weren't as pointy as the usual elf. This forest was discovered by Kyete a few months ago, and was an area full of adventure. It was massive, arcs of land untouched by the human’s work, and Kyete’s own little playground. He would always go a certain direction, marking trees and such to retrace his tracks back home while going deeper into the forest and seeing different findings daily. This particular day however, Kyete decided it was time to take a sharp turn right, where he would always find his main tracking tree, one of the biggest forest trees he's ever seen. It would spice things up and allow Kyete to potentially discover a new zone that was beside the forest. Not to his knowledge however, would this change Kyete’s life forever.

    Walking towards this new destination, taking sight of the trees and animals that followed in this immense forest, Kyete was taken aback by suddenly seeing what seemed to be the end of the forest. 5 feet in front of him was a row of high bush patches, and light behind these bushes indicating the sun. The trees in this forest were so high they actually blocked off most of the sun entirely, besides a few openings every now and then. So this indication was painfully obvious, and Kyete’s curiousity overcame him rather quickly, and he walked through the bushes with interest and a perplex look with it. Walking through that bush, he was brought to a meadow like area. Their were many flowers, of different shapes and colors, that danced with the direction of the wind visible throughout the meadow. Along with this, their were giant boulders throughout the meadow, though they weren't as reoccurring as the flowers. A off side stream could also be seen,leading off through the meadow and off the forest side Kyete was walking towards. Though it was a relatively large meadow, the forest outweighed its size surrounding the entire meadow in a circular type of fashion.

    Some ways off, their was a man of considerable height, facing one of these gigantic boulders. The Boulder was at least 2 times his height. Kyete watched in awe some steps behind the Man, just watching to see what he will do. It seemed like the man was preparing to attack said boulder, though he was extremely muscular, the boulder just looked too big. However, as he raised his fist, it began to form a lightning like substance, before he drilled his fist through the rock, and fully destroyed it from the inside. The sight surprised Kyete unlike any other, and also made him want to do the same and have such strength. In a playful tone, Kyete began to copy the man’s recent acts, winding up his fist before punching it into thin air. He would make action like noises before the punch, indicating a dramatic rise before his hammer like fist hit the imaginary boulder. The commotion Kyete was bringing up only caught the man’s attention, turning to look directly at Kyete. He gave Kyete a warm smile, before walking up to him and greeting the boy.

    Hello young one. Why is it that you’re out here, so deep in the woods?” The voice he inhabited was deep, strong, and masculine. He also portrayed the sound of a parent's curiosity, wondering why their child did what they did.

    I was just playing in the forest. My hometown is a few ways that way, and I've been coming here as my play area, and exploring the whole forest!” Kyete pointed towards the direction he came while explaining where he came from, and also followed suite with big gestures with his hands how he explored the forest and such. “But why are you here Mister? And how did you punch that boulder with lightning out of nowhere? I've never seen magic like that before.” His face was waiting for an answer, he was so intrigued about this man. Something about him was different, Kyete could tell. It was like a different sort of aura dwelled inside this man, but though it felt powerful and somewhat intimidating, Kyete only wanted to see more of it.

    Well...Let’s just say...I have a “special” sort of magic. Yes, that’ll do. And I’m just here out just like yourself, a nice morning stroll. However these boulders seemed like good testing subjects to see if I still got my spunk…” He began to look behind him, at the now crumbled remains of the boulder. “Well, it speaks for itself. Hmm...Tell me little one. What is it that you wish to do when you grow older? Find a nice girl? Or maybe that's a little too early for you to think about, how about opening a shop? Or even becoming a nice mage. What is it?” The man began to crouch to the ground at eye level to Kyete, and tilt his head out of curiosity. His blonde hair followed his movements, and blue eyes spoke the emotion of questioning to Kyete. At this level, Kyete was able to see a hammer attached to the man, it was on his side waist and just now becoming visible to him.

    Kyete saw this as a challenge, to fully express what it is that he wished to fulfill in his lifetime. This obviously was a very interesting and unique man, maybe he was a luck enchanted person that would fulfill all of Kyete’s wishes, oh how that’ll be cool. With a confidence stance, and unwavering eyes, Kyete spoke of his dreams. “I want to become a powerful Mage! But not just any Mage, I want to change the world and make it for the better. Maybe I could be the superhero of the world and save the day from all crime and evil in this world, anywhere it lurks or hides. Or even be a laid back world hero who fights from the shadows and doesn’t show their true face. Either way though, I want to be powerful and make Fiore great, and have the world looked at like this big forest here. Full of opportunity, adventure, and unconditional bliss!!” After the end of his sentence, Kyete looked the man dead into his eyes, so far that it seemed as if he could actually witnessed a Storm of sorts in there. It caught Kyete off guard, and made him more focused in on that, rather then the events taking place now. He was brought back to reality by a chuckle from the man.

    Well, don’t we have a fighter here. I like your spunk kid, you got guts.” The man raised his hand to Kyete, and placed it on his shoulder. It caught Kyete off guard, but he stood his ground and allowed the man to do whatever he was doing, since he began to close his eyes and focus it seemed. After some moments, he finally opened them and grinned. “Seems like you got it kid. Well, if you really want to get powerful, how about I help you obtain that? You could take down any range of evil doers you talked about, and achieve unbelievable heights. I’ll even teach you about my “special” magic.” He looked at Kyete, standing up again to his full height, seeing that the end of these trails were coming to an end.

    This was quite the offer to Kyete, one he surely could not refuse. The opportunity to do what that guy did to that rock, and then some. It really made Kyete happy and more excited then ever doing such a thing. It was an obvious choice. “Of course! This is so great I knew you were a luck enchanted man!” Kyete began jumping up for joy due to gaining a means of achieving his mission. He was extremely glad to be able to find this out of the blue, he felt like a really lucky person.

    The man had a blank face from hearing that. He was weighing in all that just happened, then began to laugh once again. “Silly boy...I am not no luck enchanted man. I am a God. Get prepared, this road you’ve chosen to go through will not be an easy one. However tell me, young one. Why is it that I should train someone like you?” Thor began to laugh more, due to the thought of what Kyete believed him to be, and all that’s happened just out of the blue.

    Kyete was feeling quite indifferent. A God? He was the student of a God now? “Hmm...Because when I do learn this magic and get older, I’ll battle you and defeat you, and be the one who defeated the God known as Thor. You’ll look up at me as the Hero you once knew as a little child, and have trained to defeat all evil in this world. I will defeat you!” Kyete looked Thor in the eyes with a defying type of look, and Thor gave off the same look himself.

    After a few moments, Thor only looked at him and gave a smirk. “So be it boy...You’ve peaked my interest unlike any other. I feel like you’ll come out good, but not that good. Even with this Slayer magic, you won’t be able to defeat me. Only be a good challenge. Still though, I like your kick. I’m taking you on with your bargain.

    Whow what type of luck that is indeed, it really will be an interesting life up to becoming a powerful mage. The rest of the day featured the prerequisites before Thor and Kyete could truly take off with their training. Being just a little boy, Thor had enough decency to return him back to his home, and speak with his parents. Happily, they agreed to allowing all this which made Kyete extremely happy. Their training was to start tomorrow, the sooner the better.

    Upon the next morning, Thor was already at Kyete’s house ready to take him on to the training ground meadow in order to fully begin their training. The walk there was very informative. Basically Thor gave he rundown of what magic he used and would be teaching, being God Slayer Magic. He informed Kyete of how he used specifically the Storm Slayer magic. It had to do with several different elements, all of which Kyete would have to learn in order to fully have Storm God Slayer Magic under his belt. He also explained the whole understanding of Slayer magic, and how their are different types. Kyete felt it to be a honor in order to soon hold such an unique and powerful magic, and to have met a guy like this out of nowhere. Along with the Slayer magic, Thor promised to get Kyete stronger in other aspects, in order to launch him in the correct direction to where he wished to go. While walking to the training grounds, Thor decided to bring up a rather odd matter to Kyete.

    "Kyete, do you know why is it I wish to teach you the God Slayer magic?" His face was blank, and had no real edge to it. It seemed like casual talk to him.

    However, it made Kyete think. He truly had no clue as to why he was being trained. "To be honest...I have no clue. Why Thor?"

    Thor stopped walking and looked down at Kyete, who was beside him at the time. He observed Kyete, while Kyete did the same to Thor. It was a long pause of just staring at each other, until Thor finally spoke. "You boy, are a very interesting specimen. An Elf, who speaks as if he has centuries of wisdom and knowledge underneath his belt. You're already thinking about the overall good of your homeland, and to make things right in this world. No child your age, well not many think that way unless they're special. I feel like you can make a change here with the right tools, and I will be the one to give them off to you. And plus, you're a pretty cool kid." Thor finished his thought with a grin, and began walking again to the destination.

    Kyete followed, but with an odd thought in mind. He never really thought about all that, he only assumed that other students his age thought such a way. Thor was obviously an extremely smart and wisdom filled man, so his hunch couldn't be wrong. However, Kyete just never saw it that way, and believed his acts and beliefs were what the average boy his age would do and think. But still, he took his word for it, and was glad to be such a special case to where he would be able to train with a God.



    Thor was a very informative teacher. He wanted Kyete to get down every aspect of the topic at hand, and remember it for his lifetime. He was also very fierce, like his storms, and taught them as such. He was extremely kind to Kyete, honestly respecting him for being able to hold on for so long at such a young age and grasp so much. However he was rather impatient and wanted to see Kyete only improve and move on day by day, being rather rough and hard on him at times. Though this sudden change was only out of wanting to see Kyete grow stronger. That first day, he learned about what was in Storms other than the lightning he had witnessed Thor use.  They finally reached the meadow, and Thor had Kyete sitting right in front of him, to have a quick lesson before the real show began.

    Alright, listen up Kyete. You are to learn the meaning behind Storm God Slaying magic. You will etch it into your core, think about it daily, and even dream of using it. I want this to be your main priority and nothing else. I  want to see improvement and progress from you by the second. It is going to be extremely tough, and I want to see you succeed and learn everything you can before our time together is over. Do you understand?

    Kyete gave a simple nod, with his eyes flaring to continue on. He himself was impatient, wanting to see more of what was to come and the things he will learn. He was so excited to learn such an exclusive magic, the boy was squirming around where he sat begging to continue through his body language.

    Good. Now, Storms are not only lightning. No no no...They are much more. You will learn three elements from me. Yes, you heard me correctly, three. However, this comes at a price. You will be able to consume one of these three elements without any side effects, being either Lightning, Wind, or Water. I myself, along with being the God of Storms, am also the God of Lightning. Therefore, there is a good chance you will develop the main consumption of Lightning, however you are your own person and the abnormal could happen. We will find out with time. Now, we will train together for as long as it takes to, and you will become powerful as you so wish.

    And with that, they were off. Thor began the teachings necessary to give Kyete the powers to become a slayer, the Storm God Slayer. He first began with the basics of this magic however, because of course what else would a novice learn. Kyete was told to watch Thor’s example of all the elements Kyete could and will possess with time. Still sitting at where he was, Kyete watched as Thor walked good distance away from him, and started the example. Thor began to lift his hands, and a black cloud soon surfaced out of thin air, and began to ravage and produce loud and eerie noises. Soon after, it began raining in the area, a very rough and relentless one. After, with a sweep of his right arm, Thor produced strong winds that threw Kyete off of his bottom and a few feet away from Thor, landing in a bush. Soon after Kyete began to feel extremely cold, he was upside down in the bush and felt it on his head. Bringing himself upright, he witnessed what was a true storm. A vortex of wind surrounded Thor, barely being seen. The rain became more intense, almost beginning to hurt Kyete due to the force, and a continous amount of thunder was produced around Thor. It looked to be true pandamonium, such a sight only had Kyete with bigs eyes and jaw dropped. It went on for about another minute, until it died down and was all over. Once it stopped, Thor looked over and walked up to Kyete, witnessing his new position.

    Hm? Did you move while I was showing the power I can give you? Did you even watch?” Thor seemed to be unharmed or soaked from the events that just took place. He continued to stand tall, and hold out his hand in the process to help Kyete up.

    Kyete accepted his hand, and got up to his feet,  brushing off a few twigs and leafs, “Yup, I watched. It was very big, so big it knocked me off of my feet. Man can you please teach me all of that! I want to learn now! Come on I’m done messing around, lets get to the good stuff!!” Kyete’s impatience got the best and he knew it. He felt as if it came off as a bit rude to say such a thing, but Kyete was really ready to go. However this change in pace didn’t phase Thor, it only made him laugh.

    Theirs the spark im looking for. Alright then here’s what’s going to happen. You’re gonna train to unlock this Storm God Slayer Magic. First do know, since it is to defeat God’s it will look darker then the usual element, just like my lightning and what not. Now, look deep inside yourself, and picture the meaning of darkness in front of you. The sulky, corrupt darkness that can defy the light itself. Once you see it, I want you to think of it’s body wrapped in what you just saw me do. And go on from there.” The ending to Thor’s speech was rather vague, however he complied and did as he was told to do. He stood there, picturing such a image. He thought up a humanoid form of endless shadows, of true darkness, dancing with wind, water and thunder at the same time. Getting lost in this dance, Kyete felt like he could stay there forever, until a tight pain occurred from his stomach. It was unlike any other, and forced Kyete to break his trance and open his eyes, to Thor shoving his Storm infesting fist into Kyete. Before he knew it, Kyete was up against a tree that was behind him, falling to the ground. He looked up at Thor out of shock and terror, unknowing of what came over him. He only met a evil like grin with his look. His dark form of Storm was still conjured in his hand, holding it out.

    Well, you can’t defeat me if you can’t handle one of my punches Kyete. That wasn’t for nothing either. You should've seen this entity of sorts, with Storm around it. Look at my hand! This is what you saw, what hit you, and what entered your body.  You must become one with the storms if you wish to have a chance becoming a God Slayer, or else it’s all over for you and your plan. Now, show off what you can do. Reach inside for that entity of yourself, and pull it forth into your fist.

    Kyete stood up, a little wobbly after what just happened. He was a little skeptical after that of Thor, but still kept the trust he had from the beginning. Though to be perfectly honest, he did feel a shift of sorts. That punch left a crack in his mental trance, he could barely see that entity of sorts in his head, but rather feel a power like what he was just hit by in him. Kyete brought up his hands, and began to bring out the magic inside him like any caster magic, thinking of the storms. And then, he was brought by a shock of lightning, and wind to come. It was weak, but something, bringing Kyete’s excitement through the roofs, achieving something like this.

    See? I told you. I wouldn’t do you wrong Kyete. Now this is where the training begins to see if you can truly defeat me and gain the power to do so. You will learn more, get more power from your Storms, and learn what element you can eat without any side effects. Now come on! We have much work to do.


    And with that, the training continued. Kyete began to learn how to call upon the Storms that inhabited him more easily and quickly, gaining power from them and learning how to truly do it. They spent basically every day together, learning more of the Storms and how to control them, the variety to what he could use and what not.  It came to a point where Kyete truly slept of Storm magic. Him seeing the entity again, fighting side by side against storms themselves, in order to control their power and be rewarded. This dark entity and him soon became good friends in his dreams. Kyete also learned of  the element he could eat without any side effects. It came to a surprise to both Thor and Kyete, on one very windy day. It was midday, the wind was so strong that the trees blown obviously one direction. Kyete was just beginning to test the elements and how to grow a liking of eating them, with his magic reaching that peak where he resembled more God then ever. He was coming along quite well, to Thor’s likings.

    The winds today are quite noticeable. Alright Kyete, we’ve already tried Lightning, and somehow, someway you gained side effects from it. Rather ironic, isn’t it? Me being the Lightning  God as well, but my own student unable to consume it correctly. No matter, you should try this wind today. Keep in mind however, it’s the regular oxygen we breathe everyday, just with a current. Try not to get sick like last time from this. It held up the rest of our day!” Thor ended that speech with a bit of bite. He was really yearning to see what Kyete’s main element would be as well, overall surprised he didn’t  achieve it through Lightning. However Kyete hated these means of seeing the element he had. It hurt a lot, the side effects he meaned. But still not for long, so Kyete went on with consuming the air and its particles inside it. He sucked it all up and ate it all, feeling the rushing boost that came. And felt absolutely no side effects. He was waiting for them to hit, however never came, much to  both of their surprise. Kyete  jumped for joy, yelling out of happiness that he got so far and was able to consume it. He got the approval from Thor and moved on. Then on, it was a smoove ride, Kyete learned things quicker and learned little tricks and what not, and gained more power acting like a God. Soon a whole year passed by, and the time was nearing.



    After this year had passed, finally the day came where he was told by Thor to do the same action that brought them together, drill one of the meadow boulders with lightning, but add on to destroy two others with wind and water. Seeing this as his final test, Kyete moved up to a hand picked boulder by Thor. There, he began to focus and grasp at all of which he learned over the year he’s been under Thor’s wing. Then, he began to focus lightning magic into his hand, bringing forth an exponential amount of lightning raw magic power into his right hand. And with one swipe, he penetrated the boulder’s core and left a small crater from within, which soon crumbled to pieces and fell to the ground. But no, this wasn’t the end, being a Storm God Slayer, this was only one third’s of the power he could have. He also had wind and water left. Targeting another boulder in the area, Kyete focused wind magic into his full left arm and slashed the boulder a few meters off from the station he was at beforehand. It cut the boulder in half cleanly, indicating the wind mastery. And finally, the water element needed to be tested. A boulder which was to his right was the final target to victory. Raising his palm towards the boulder, Kyete unleashed a focused wave of water, concentrated into the dead center of the boulder. It hit it’s mark, and a pool of mud due to the water and rocks followed on the ground.

    After all this, Kyete only looked towards Thor to see if this was sufficient. He was met with a sincere smile and nod, indicating the training to be a success.

    Wow Kyete. It’s been a whole year now, and you’ve gotten the Storm God Slayer magic underneath your belt. I'm happy for you, now you're one step closer to your ultimate goal. But remember, you can always improve and get stronger, so don’t stop training your magic and find ways to get better my student.” His hands were crossed still from spectating the display. Even so, his face was happy and lively.

    Yeah, I know right? It feels like just yesterday. Can’t believe I was able to learn such a sacred form of magic, really am glad for all this. And being able to get stronger to do what I can in this world..So what will you do now Thor?” Kyete was looking at Thor with an odd look, like he’s been thinking of this day before. However, he had no answers as to what could happen after his training was done.

    Now...Now. I must leave. I’ve given you all the necessary tools you’ll need to fend on your own and get more powerful. It’s up to you how you use it, though i trust you nonetheless. I feel like I've made a great choice in teaching you such magic. Now, I must head off to another area. Hopefully, our paths will cross again and I will see you years from now, stronger and where you wish to be. But until then, my student. Farewell. We will meet again, and have that battle you were talking about once and for all.” Thor was getting out his hammer, and beginning to raise it to the sky. He would use this to teleport and escape the scene, wherever his existence is needed.

    Goodbye, Sensei, God of Storms. Your student, the Storm God Slayer will due you proud. There's no need to worry about that, you just take care and visit me soon” Kyete was looking up to Thor as their final farewells, it seemed to be a very saddening and depressed time. However, Thor caught onto this and stopped it midway with a high laugh and messing up Kyete’s hair. This was a sign to say don’t worry, we will meet again. Just stay safe. And Kyete took this to heart. With a swing of his hammer, Thor disappeared with a roar of thunder, leaving behind his new creation, the Storm God Slayer.
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    Position: Storm God Slayer
    Why do you think you deserve this magic?:Even though most evil in this world announce such thing, others are more subtle about it. The God's themselves could possibly be chaotically evil, and in order to provide true peace to Fiore, every major evil power must be eliminated. This means we can not argue god's out of being evil, due to them having the possibly of acquiring such a status(ex. Hades), therefore, to experiment any form of wrong doers, Kyete can help in increasing the variety of enemies easily defeated, acting much like a specialist agaisnt Gods.

    Storm God Slayer can also be a sort of symbolism for Kyete. In a way, it defines Kyete’s characteristics to a good extent. Just like a storm, he battles rather ruthless like and a continuous onslaught. His whole way of mainly being aggressive and fighting as such indicated the passion of sudden storm above the sea, wreaking havoc on whatever is below, and seeming to enjoy it. Storms can also be rather rash and out of the blue if given the correct conditions, or make a preparation to set the stage days in advance, much like Kyete’s own actions. It seems like a good fit for him, having the ability to punish any wicked Gods, and also the Storm magic matching up with his own personality.
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    Birth of the Storm God Slayer:
    On a day just like any other, the sky was clear with the sun beaming down on the world below with a fiery passion. It was just the morning, soon to turn noon with a few hours to past. In a forest, a little ways off from a nearby town, full of high trees and nature to gaze upon, was currently the young Kyete’s playground. He was around the age of 6, his elf ears beginning to grow in and stick out, though they weren't as pointy as the usual elf. This forest was discovered by Kyete a few months ago, and was an area full of adventure. It was massive, arcs of land untouched by the human’s work, and Kyete’s own little playground. He would always go a certain direction, marking trees and such to retrace his tracks back home while going deeper into the forest and seeing different findings daily. This particular day however, Kyete decided it was time to take a sharp turn right, where he would always find his main tracking tree, one of the biggest forest trees he's ever seen. It would spice things up and allow Kyete to potentially discover a new zone that was beside the forest. Not to his knowledge however, would this change Kyete’s life forever.

    Walking towards this new destination, taking sight of the trees and animals that followed in this immense forest, Kyete was taken aback by suddenly seeing what seemed to be the end of the forest. 5 feet in front of him was a row of high bush patches, and light behind these bushes indicating the sun. The trees in this forest were so high they actually blocked off most of the sun entirely, besides a few openings every now and then. So this indication was painfully obvious, and Kyete’s curiousity overcame him rather quickly, and he walked through the bushes with interest and a perplex look with it. Walking through that bush, he was brought to a meadow like area. Their were many flowers, of different shapes and colors, that danced with the direction of the wind visible throughout the meadow. Along with this, their were giant boulders throughout the meadow, though they weren't as reoccurring as the flowers. A off side stream could also be seen,leading off through the meadow and off the forest side Kyete was walking towards. Though it was a relatively large meadow, the forest outweighed its size surrounding the entire meadow in a circular type of fashion.

    Some ways off, their was a man of considerable height, facing one of these gigantic boulders. The Boulder was at least 2 times his height. Kyete watched in awe some steps behind the Man, just watching to see what he will do. It seemed like the man was preparing to attack said boulder, though he was extremely muscular, the boulder just looked too big. However, as he raised his fist, it began to form a lightning like substance, before he drilled his fist through the rock, and fully destroyed it from the inside. The sight surprised Kyete unlike any other, and also made him want to do the same and have such strength. In a playful tone, Kyete began to copy the man’s recent acts, winding up his fist before punching it into thin air. He would make action like noises before the punch, indicating a dramatic rise before his hammer like fist hit the imaginary boulder. The commotion Kyete was bringing up only caught the man’s attention, turning to look directly at Kyete. He gave Kyete a warm smile, before walking up to him and greeting the boy.

    Hello young one. Why is it that you’re out here, so deep in the woods?” The voice he inhabited was deep, strong, and masculine. He also portrayed the sound of a parent's curiosity, wondering why their child did what they did.

    I was just playing in the forest. My hometown is a few ways that way, and I've been coming here as my play area, and exploring the whole forest!” Kyete pointed towards the direction he came while explaining where he came from, and also followed suite with big gestures with his hands how he explored the forest and such. “But why are you here Mister? And how did you punch that boulder with lightning out of nowhere? I've never seen magic like that before.” His face was waiting for an answer, he was so intrigued about this man. Something about him was different, Kyete could tell. It was like a different sort of aura dwelled inside this man, but though it felt powerful and somewhat intimidating, Kyete only wanted to see more of it.

    Well...Let’s just say...I have a “special” sort of magic. Yes, that’ll do. And I’m just here out just like yourself, a nice morning stroll. However these boulders seemed like good testing subjects to see if I still got my spunk…” He began to look behind him, at the now crumbled remains of the boulder. “Well, it speaks for itself. Hmm...Tell me little one. What is it that you wish to do when you grow older? Find a nice girl? Or maybe that's a little too early for you to think about, how about opening a shop? Or even becoming a nice mage. What is it?” The man began to crouch to the ground at eye level to Kyete, and tilt his head out of curiosity. His blonde hair followed his movements, and blue eyes spoke the emotion of questioning to Kyete. At this level, Kyete was able to see a hammer attached to the man, it was on his side waist and just now becoming visible to him.

    Kyete saw this as a challenge, to fully express what it is that he wished to fulfill in his lifetime. This obviously was a very interesting and unique man, maybe he was a luck enchanted person that would fulfill all of Kyete’s wishes, oh how that’ll be cool. With a confidence stance, and unwavering eyes, Kyete spoke of his dreams. “I want to become a powerful Mage! But not just any Mage, I want to change the world and make it for the better. Maybe I could be the superhero of the world and save the day from all crime and evil in this world, anywhere it lurks or hides. Or even be a laid back world hero who fights from the shadows and doesn’t show their true face. Either way though, I want to be powerful and make Fiore great, and have the world looked at like this big forest here. Full of opportunity, adventure, and unconditional bliss!!” After the end of his sentence, Kyete looked the man dead into his eyes, so far that it seemed as if he could actually witnessed a Storm of sorts in there. It caught Kyete off guard, and made him more focused in on that, rather then the events taking place now. He was brought back to reality by a chuckle from the man.

    Well, don’t we have a fighter here. I like your spunk kid, you got guts.” The man raised his hand to Kyete, and placed it on his shoulder. It caught Kyete off guard, but he stood his ground and allowed the man to do whatever he was doing, since he began to close his eyes and focus it seemed. After some moments, he finally opened them and grinned. “Seems like you got it kid. Well, if you really want to get powerful, how about I help you obtain that? You could take down any range of evil doers you talked about, and achieve unbelievable heights. I’ll even teach you about my “special” magic.” He looked at Kyete, standing up again to his full height, seeing that the end of these trails were coming to an end.

    This was quite the offer to Kyete, one he surely could not refuse. The opportunity to do what that guy did to that rock, and then some. It really made Kyete happy and more excited then ever doing such a thing. It was an obvious choice. “Of course! This is so great I knew you were a luck enchanted man!” Kyete began jumping up for joy due to gaining a means of achieving his mission. He was extremely glad to be able to find this out of the blue, he felt like a really lucky person.

    The man had a blank face from hearing that. He was weighing in all that just happened, then began to laugh once again. “Silly boy...I am not no luck enchanted man. I am a God. Get prepared, this road you’ve chosen to go through will not be an easy one. However tell me, young one. Why is it that I should train someone like you?” Thor began to laugh more, due to the thought of what Kyete believed him to be, and all that’s happened just out of the blue.

    Kyete was feeling quite indifferent. A God? He was the student of a God now? “Hmm...Because when I do learn this magic and get older, I’ll battle you and defeat you, and be the one who defeated the God known as Thor. You’ll look up at me as the Hero you once knew as a little child, and have trained to defeat all evil in this world. I will defeat you!” Kyete looked Thor in the eyes with a defying type of look, and Thor gave off the same look himself.

    After a few moments, Thor only looked at him and gave a smirk. “So be it boy...You’ve peaked my interest unlike any other. I feel like you’ll come out good, but not that good. Even with this Slayer magic, you won’t be able to defeat me. Only be a good challenge. Still though, I like your kick. I’m taking you on with your bargain.

    Whow what type of luck that is indeed, it really will be an interesting life up to becoming a powerful mage. The rest of the day featured the prerequisites before Thor and Kyete could truly take off with their training. Being just a little boy, Thor had enough decency to return him back to his home, and speak with his parents. Happily, they agreed to allowing all this which made Kyete extremely happy. Their training was to start tomorrow, the sooner the better.

    Upon the next morning, Thor was already at Kyete’s house ready to take him on to the training ground meadow in order to fully begin their training. The walk there was very informative. Basically Thor gave he rundown of what magic he used and would be teaching, being God Slayer Magic. He informed Kyete of how he used specifically the Storm Slayer magic. It had to do with several different elements, all of which Kyete would have to learn in order to fully have Storm God Slayer Magic under his belt. He also explained the whole understanding of Slayer magic, and how their are different types. Kyete felt it to be a honor in order to soon hold such an unique and powerful magic, and to have met a guy like this out of nowhere. Along with the Slayer magic, Thor promised to get Kyete stronger in other aspects, in order to launch him in the correct direction to where he wished to go. While walking to the training grounds, Thor decided to bring up a rather odd matter to Kyete.

    "Kyete, do you know why is it I wish to teach you the God Slayer magic?" His face was blank, and had no real edge to it. It seemed like casual talk to him.

    However, it made Kyete think. He truly had no clue as to why he was being trained. "To be honest...I have no clue. Why Thor?"

    Thor stopped walking and looked down at Kyete, who was beside him at the time. He observed Kyete, while Kyete did the same to Thor. It was a long pause of just staring at each other, until Thor finally spoke. "You boy, are a very interesting specimen. An Elf, who speaks as if he has centuries of wisdom and knowledge underneath his belt. You're already thinking about the overall good of your homeland, and to make things right in this world. No child your age, well not many think that way unless they're special. I feel like you can make a change here with the right tools, and I will be the one to give them off to you. And plus, you're a pretty cool kid." Thor finished his thought with a grin, and began walking again to the destination.

    Kyete followed, but with an odd thought in mind. He never really thought about all that, he only assumed that other students his age thought such a way. Thor was obviously an extremely smart and wisdom filled man, so his hunch couldn't be wrong. However, Kyete just never saw it that way, and believed his acts and beliefs were what the average boy his age would do and think. But still, he took his word for it, and was glad to be such a special case to where he would be able to train with a God.



    Thor was a very informative teacher. He wanted Kyete to get down every aspect of the topic at hand, and remember it for his lifetime. He was also very fierce, like his storms, and taught them as such. He was extremely kind to Kyete, honestly respecting him for being able to hold on for so long at such a young age and grasp so much. However he was rather impatient and wanted to see Kyete only improve and move on day by day, being rather rough and hard on him at times. Though this sudden change was only out of wanting to see Kyete grow stronger. That first day, he learned about what was in Storms other than the lightning he had witnessed Thor use.  They finally reached the meadow, and Thor had Kyete sitting right in front of him, to have a quick lesson before the real show began.

    Alright, listen up Kyete. You are to learn the meaning behind Storm God Slaying magic. You will etch it into your core, think about it daily, and even dream of using it. I want this to be your main priority and nothing else. I  want to see improvement and progress from you by the second. It is going to be extremely tough, and I want to see you succeed and learn everything you can before our time together is over. Do you understand?

    Kyete gave a simple nod, with his eyes flaring to continue on. He himself was impatient, wanting to see more of what was to come and the things he will learn. He was so excited to learn such an exclusive magic, the boy was squirming around where he sat begging to continue through his body language.

    Good. Now, Storms are not only lightning. No no no...They are much more. You will learn three elements from me. Yes, you heard me correctly, three. However, this comes at a price. You will be able to consume one of these three elements without any side effects, being either Lightning, Wind, or Water. I myself, along with being the God of Storms, am also the God of Lightning. Therefore, there is a good chance you will develop the main consumption of Lightning, however you are your own person and the abnormal could happen. We will find out with time. Now, we will train together for as long as it takes to, and you will become powerful as you so wish.

    And with that, they were off. Thor began the teachings necessary to give Kyete the powers to become a slayer, the Storm God Slayer. He first began with the basics of this magic however, because of course what else would a novice learn. Kyete was told to watch Thor’s example of all the elements Kyete could and will possess with time. Still sitting at where he was, Kyete watched as Thor walked good distance away from him, and started the example. Thor began to lift his hands, and a black cloud soon surfaced out of thin air, and began to ravage and produce loud and eerie noises. Soon after, it began raining in the area, a very rough and relentless one. After, with a sweep of his right arm, Thor produced strong winds that threw Kyete off of his bottom and a few feet away from Thor, landing in a bush. Soon after Kyete began to feel extremely cold, he was upside down in the bush and felt it on his head. Bringing himself upright, he witnessed what was a true storm. A vortex of wind surrounded Thor, barely being seen. The rain became more intense, almost beginning to hurt Kyete due to the force, and a continous amount of thunder was produced around Thor. It looked to be true pandamonium, such a sight only had Kyete with bigs eyes and jaw dropped. It went on for about another minute, until it died down and was all over. Once it stopped, Thor looked over and walked up to Kyete, witnessing his new position.

    Hm? Did you move while I was showing the power I can give you? Did you even watch?” Thor seemed to be unharmed or soaked from the events that just took place. He continued to stand tall, and hold out his hand in the process to help Kyete up.

    Kyete accepted his hand, and got up to his feet,  brushing off a few twigs and leafs, “Yup, I watched. It was very big, so big it knocked me off of my feet. Man can you please teach me all of that! I want to learn now! Come on I’m done messing around, lets get to the good stuff!!” Kyete’s impatience got the best and he knew it. He felt as if it came off as a bit rude to say such a thing, but Kyete was really ready to go. However this change in pace didn’t phase Thor, it only made him laugh.

    Theirs the spark im looking for. Alright then here’s what’s going to happen. You’re gonna train to unlock this Storm God Slayer Magic. First do know, since it is to defeat God’s it will look darker then the usual element, just like my lightning and what not. Now, look deep inside yourself, and picture the meaning of darkness in front of you. The sulky, corrupt darkness that can defy the light itself. Once you see it, I want you to think of it’s body wrapped in what you just saw me do. And go on from there.” The ending to Thor’s speech was rather vague, however he complied and did as he was told to do. He stood there, picturing such a image. He thought up a humanoid form of endless shadows, of true darkness, dancing with wind, water and thunder at the same time. Getting lost in this dance, Kyete felt like he could stay there forever, until a tight pain occurred from his stomach. It was unlike any other, and forced Kyete to break his trance and open his eyes, to Thor shoving his Storm infesting fist into Kyete. Before he knew it, Kyete was up against a tree that was behind him, falling to the ground. He looked up at Thor out of shock and terror, unknowing of what came over him. He only met a evil like grin with his look. His dark form of Storm was still conjured in his hand, holding it out.

    Well, you can’t defeat me if you can’t handle one of my punches Kyete. That wasn’t for nothing either. You should've seen this entity of sorts, with Storm around it. Look at my hand! This is what you saw, what hit you, and what entered your body.  You must become one with the storms if you wish to have a chance becoming a God Slayer, or else it’s all over for you and your plan. Now, show off what you can do. Reach inside for that entity of yourself, and pull it forth into your fist.

    Kyete stood up, a little wobbly after what just happened. He was a little skeptical after that of Thor, but still kept the trust he had from the beginning. Though to be perfectly honest, he did feel a shift of sorts. That punch left a crack in his mental trance, he could barely see that entity of sorts in his head, but rather feel a power like what he was just hit by in him. Kyete brought up his hands, and began to bring out the magic inside him like any caster magic, thinking of the storms. And then, he was brought by a shock of lightning, and wind to come. It was weak, but something, bringing Kyete’s excitement through the roofs, achieving something like this.

    See? I told you. I wouldn’t do you wrong Kyete. Now this is where the training begins to see if you can truly defeat me and gain the power to do so. You will learn more, get more power from your Storms, and learn what element you can eat without any side effects. Now come on! We have much work to do.


    And with that, the training continued. Kyete began to learn how to call upon the Storms that inhabited him more easily and quickly, gaining power from them and learning how to truly do it. They spent basically every day together, learning more of the Storms and how to control them, the variety to what he could use and what not.  It came to a point where Kyete truly slept of Storm magic. Him seeing the entity again, fighting side by side against storms themselves, in order to control their power and be rewarded. This dark entity and him soon became good friends in his dreams. Kyete also learned of  the element he could eat without any side effects. It came to a surprise to both Thor and Kyete, on one very windy day. It was midday, the wind was so strong that the trees blown obviously one direction. Kyete was just beginning to test the elements and how to grow a liking of eating them, with his magic reaching that peak where he resembled more God then ever. He was coming along quite well, to Thor’s likings.

    The winds today are quite noticeable. Alright Kyete, we’ve already tried Lightning, and somehow, someway you gained side effects from it. Rather ironic, isn’t it? Me being the Lightning  God as well, but my own student unable to consume it correctly. No matter, you should try this wind today. Keep in mind however, it’s the regular oxygen we breathe everyday, just with a current. Try not to get sick like last time from this. It held up the rest of our day!” Thor ended that speech with a bit of bite. He was really yearning to see what Kyete’s main element would be as well, overall surprised he didn’t  achieve it through Lightning. However Kyete hated these means of seeing the element he had. It hurt a lot, the side effects he meaned. But still not for long, so Kyete went on with consuming the air and its particles inside it. He sucked it all up and ate it all, feeling the rushing boost that came. And felt absolutely no side effects. He was waiting for them to hit, however never came, much to  both of their surprise. Kyete  jumped for joy, yelling out of happiness that he got so far and was able to consume it. He got the approval from Thor and moved on. Then on, it was a smoove ride, Kyete learned things quicker and learned little tricks and what not, and gained more power acting like a God. Soon a whole year passed by, and the time was nearing.



    After this year had passed, finally the day came where he was told by Thor to do the same action that brought them together, drill one of the meadow boulders with lightning, but add on to destroy two others with wind and water. Seeing this as his final test, Kyete moved up to a hand picked boulder by Thor. There, he began to focus and grasp at all of which he learned over the year he’s been under Thor’s wing. Then, he began to focus lightning magic into his hand, bringing forth an exponential amount of lightning raw magic power into his right hand. And with one swipe, he penetrated the boulder’s core and left a small crater from within, which soon crumbled to pieces and fell to the ground. But no, this wasn’t the end, being a Storm God Slayer, this was only one third’s of the power he could have. He also had wind and water left. Targeting another boulder in the area, Kyete focused wind magic into his full left arm and slashed the boulder a few meters off from the station he was at beforehand. It cut the boulder in half cleanly, indicating the wind mastery. And finally, the water element needed to be tested. A boulder which was to his right was the final target to victory. Raising his palm towards the boulder, Kyete unleashed a focused wave of water, concentrated into the dead center of the boulder. It hit it’s mark, and a pool of mud due to the water and rocks followed on the ground.

    After all this, Kyete only looked towards Thor to see if this was sufficient. He was met with a sincere smile and nod, indicating the training to be a success.

    Wow Kyete. It’s been a whole year now, and you’ve gotten the Storm God Slayer magic underneath your belt. I'm happy for you, now you're one step closer to your ultimate goal. But remember, you can always improve and get stronger, so don’t stop training your magic and find ways to get better my student.” His hands were crossed still from spectating the display. Even so, his face was happy and lively.

    Yeah, I know right? It feels like just yesterday. Can’t believe I was able to learn such a sacred form of magic, really am glad for all this. And being able to get stronger to do what I can in this world..So what will you do now Thor?” Kyete was looking at Thor with an odd look, like he’s been thinking of this day before. However, he had no answers as to what could happen after his training was done.

    Now...Now. I must leave. I’ve given you all the necessary tools you’ll need to fend on your own and get more powerful. It’s up to you how you use it, though i trust you nonetheless. I feel like I've made a great choice in teaching you such magic. Now, I must head off to another area. Hopefully, our paths will cross again and I will see you years from now, stronger and where you wish to be. But until then, my student. Farewell. We will meet again, and have that battle you were talking about once and for all.” Thor was getting out his hammer, and beginning to raise it to the sky. He would use this to teleport and escape the scene, wherever his existence is needed.

    Goodbye, Sensei, God of Storms. Your student, the Storm God Slayer will due you proud. There's no need to worry about that, you just take care and visit me soon” Kyete was looking up to Thor as their final farewells, it seemed to be a very saddening and depressed time. However, Thor caught onto this and stopped it midway with a high laugh and messing up Kyete’s hair. This was a sign to say don’t worry, we will meet again. Just stay safe. And Kyete took this to heart. With a swing of his hammer, Thor disappeared with a roar of thunder, leaving behind his new creation, the Storm God Slayer.
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