Blasts From The Past.

[Skarkill]

[ModNote: Concurrent with events in Conflict, Defeat, Retreat and Resurection.]

Jul 16, 2006 12:42:18 GMT King Hydrass said:

*Un-known to either Hydrass or Lord Fear as a result of both the ammount of SNkae Magic and Technomagic being used in such a confined space it was makeing the air thick with magic residue and this residue was seeping down into the sewers of Goth makeing a very unusal and highly charged atmospher down there.*

*And that Higly charaged but un controled magic atmopsher was brewing just below Lord Fear's feet when he said.*

Jul 21, 2006 18:37:12 GMT Lord Fear said:

Lord Fear looking at the phantom Snake unimpressed at the site as it then hissed at him loudly, raising his hand up to wave the smell away.

"Right, Old Thing you really must try harder, I was despelling spells like this before I could throw a fireball." said Fear looking over to Hydrass before looking at the Snake, "Now as for you..."

"Despell, S K A R K I L L" started Fear before noticing he'd got the spell wrong before correcting himself, "Despell E K A N S R E L L I K."

*However that early miss spell by Lord Fear had been enough to causes something to happan in The thik magical atmopsher in The Sewers of Goth.*

*There was a fizzing sound that seemed to be getting louder and louder in fact the air itself seemed to become charged with some sort of energey sprks flew in all directions.*

*Then the fizzing noise was replaced by a deffening CRACK. Just like a Thunder clap. And in one corner of the sewer it seemed the very fabric reality had been torn open a gapeing cravas streched the from the floor of the sewer to the middle of the cealing a bright light shone threw this hole.*

*After a few seconds a ghostly apperition apperd threw the light. This apperition stood and looked around his suroundings. He knew egsactly where he was.*

*The spectral figure, for thats what this was not a being of flesh and blood but the spirit of a departed soul, was clad in torn chain mail and tatered leather. He smiled a evil looking smile and laughed a blood thristy laugh that Echoed threw out the seweres and even eminated above to where Lord Fear and King Hydrass where locked in combat.*


*And if Lord Fear had lisend carefully he may have even heard a phrase that was very familer to him.*


"LOVELY!!!!"

[Sinstar]

hydrass said:

*The Spell had immediat effect and Hydrass felt ever mussle in his body tenseing up. The Serpent King witherd in agony.*

"Arrrrggggh. Very clever Lord Fear."

"I mussst ssssay your a worth foe but you sssstil underessstimate my power!"

"DISSSSSPELL"


"S...I...N...S....T...A...R."

*As the words were spoken another thunder clap echoed through the sewers and another apperition came flying through the torn fabric of reality flying through the first and "landing" on the floor with a almost silent thud. The ghost slowly stood up shaking her head slightly before opening her eyes and looking around completely lost and more than confused slight uptuning of the corner of her mouth showed a rather sweet yet deadly smile. She turned to her brother her eyes almost seeming to flash.*

Well it looks like someone has been messing with something they shouldn't have

[Skarkill]

*The Goblin Master or rather his spectral from moved over to his younger sister's apperiction and helped her up.*

"Do yer think some one's been useing a Weeg...Uggy.errrrr one of them Bord thing me watchets that our Aunty Arachny used tur use to talk to her dead husbands.....All 12 of erm."

[Sinstar]

*Looks around the sewers rather grateful she couldn't smell right now then turns back to her brother.*

You mean a ouija board brother? Well they could of done but I don't see anyone around here nor any boards and if that was the case we would of been taken to them. Besides who would want to communicate with us? Other than our aunts but I think they know better than to disturb me.

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill looked around and took in their suroundings.*

"Well we're in The Sewers Of Goth so I think His Lordship must have had somert to do with this."

"But what he wants with 2 ghost I don't know. We not much use like this."

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar sakes her spiritual head slightly muttering under her breath.*

Well the only way to discover anything is to find your Lord Fear himself and ask him. If we can. If not we need to get a physical form.

[Skarkill]

*Looks blankly at Sinstar*

Get A What?"

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar rolls her proverbial eyes and sighs quietly. As much as she cared for her brother his stupidity could be frustrating.*

A physical form, so we can touch, be seen, smell and talk to those of this reality.

*Glances at her brother hoping he undertands this time.*

[Skarkill]

*Nods his head*

"I get cher now Sis. But how dose we go about doing that??"

*Notices Sinstar dosen't seem to be lissening to him but is some what preocupied with something.*

"Whats Wrong Sis? What can yer sence??"

[Sinstar]

*Sinstar closes her eyes for the briefest of moments and smiles slightly.*

Well someone has certainly been playing with magic. It's in the air but quite weak here. We will have to move on and find where it starts getting stronger.

*Sinstar heads off into one direction, her foot steps don't cause amovement in thewater nor do they make a sound.*

[Skarkill]

*Skarkill watches for a second or 2 but then follows his sister as she leads them up into the tower.*


(OOC: Continued in The Trails End.)