Post by Arya on Nov 28, 2008 20:10:40 GMT -5
Many years ago.....
It was a dark night, the Aurora's shining brightly in the darken sky.
Many Sephral’s had gathered, one by the name of Jenour Henlios was standing in front, five more surrounded her. "What have you done?" Asked one and its Deom growled. "What have I done? I have created a new future!" She cried out, hands going up, pointing to the sky. The others looked, many Sephral’s, which had gathered to see what she had done, looked the same way.
The sky was flickering in a way, which looked like it was fading, then coming back. The male turned to her, "What is happening?" he asked, anger was no longer there, fear was. "It's opening...." She paused to look at all of them. "Seven gates are opening! I have created them but, they will not hold open for long! If you wish to find anew future, alone, without humans or vampires!" She informed them. "We can be free of any other races influences! We can rule our own world! But, I need help." She looked around the group. "Why?" sneered one of the males. "Why? For it is not done! I need those who wish for our kind to live! Soon, as we all know, this world will not support our kind any longer! Who will help?" She looked at the group. The five males looked at her as if she was crazy but two seemed sold, and stepped forward. "We will help." Jenour nodded her head. A lady with a golden monkey on her should stepped forward,” I will lend my strength and wisdom of this Maegiek.(Mage-ishk).
So the group was made, Four Sephral’s gave her their help to create a new world for their kind. But, Jenour kept a secret from them all, for what she wished was that all races could live there. But she knew that the gates would close when their powers gave in and they would die and so would the gates. They would close till, as the spell would say, their great-great-grandchildren were to reach the gates and open them.
On the night of Solence the spell was spoken aloud to the great sky which flickered. Fade in, fade out. The spell was spoken aloud with all four voices rising into the night. As the spell went on the sky began to flicker more fiercely, then a gray swirl appeared and something from the swirl came out, it seemed that a staircase was leading down to the ground, but not yet touching the ground. They saw it and sped up, for they could feel their powers draining from them. For when we die shall the gates close and forever be this way till our great-great-grandchildren come again and open you once more. the spell ended but they remained standing. Jenour waved ninety black hooded creatures forward. She hurried them to the stairs and they looked at her, a voice began to speak, “Jenour, We can not thank you enough.” And then they shape shifted into wolves and loped onto the stairs and soon disappeared into the swirl. All the Sephrals left, soon only Jenour and her group was left. They looked at each other. “Jenour we will have to close it.” The male spoke solemnly. Jenour nodded, “Noque Zealander, Silarial Deliroum, Raigi Idril, I am pleased I can see you this one time before we die, may we see each other again, in one way or another I believe we will.” When she was done, they let their powers go and fell to the ground. Dead.
It has been 12 years sense they have been in Forks,WA. Things have changed. Renesmee fell in love with Nahuel, breaking the imprinting on her, and Jacob has taken it slowly, now believing that no one is for him, till he meets a beautiful girl.(Which I shall not name)
Days are still rainy and Edward and Bella, along with the rest of them, Have come back to Forks.
What could happen? What will happen? Find out for yourself!
The Luthien Region/Twilight
This is a Twilight Rpg site
All Rpg-ers are welcomed! * Original Characters are being accepted!*
It was a dark night, the Aurora's shining brightly in the darken sky.
Many Sephral’s had gathered, one by the name of Jenour Henlios was standing in front, five more surrounded her. "What have you done?" Asked one and its Deom growled. "What have I done? I have created a new future!" She cried out, hands going up, pointing to the sky. The others looked, many Sephral’s, which had gathered to see what she had done, looked the same way.
The sky was flickering in a way, which looked like it was fading, then coming back. The male turned to her, "What is happening?" he asked, anger was no longer there, fear was. "It's opening...." She paused to look at all of them. "Seven gates are opening! I have created them but, they will not hold open for long! If you wish to find anew future, alone, without humans or vampires!" She informed them. "We can be free of any other races influences! We can rule our own world! But, I need help." She looked around the group. "Why?" sneered one of the males. "Why? For it is not done! I need those who wish for our kind to live! Soon, as we all know, this world will not support our kind any longer! Who will help?" She looked at the group. The five males looked at her as if she was crazy but two seemed sold, and stepped forward. "We will help." Jenour nodded her head. A lady with a golden monkey on her should stepped forward,” I will lend my strength and wisdom of this Maegiek.(Mage-ishk).
So the group was made, Four Sephral’s gave her their help to create a new world for their kind. But, Jenour kept a secret from them all, for what she wished was that all races could live there. But she knew that the gates would close when their powers gave in and they would die and so would the gates. They would close till, as the spell would say, their great-great-grandchildren were to reach the gates and open them.
On the night of Solence the spell was spoken aloud to the great sky which flickered. Fade in, fade out. The spell was spoken aloud with all four voices rising into the night. As the spell went on the sky began to flicker more fiercely, then a gray swirl appeared and something from the swirl came out, it seemed that a staircase was leading down to the ground, but not yet touching the ground. They saw it and sped up, for they could feel their powers draining from them. For when we die shall the gates close and forever be this way till our great-great-grandchildren come again and open you once more. the spell ended but they remained standing. Jenour waved ninety black hooded creatures forward. She hurried them to the stairs and they looked at her, a voice began to speak, “Jenour, We can not thank you enough.” And then they shape shifted into wolves and loped onto the stairs and soon disappeared into the swirl. All the Sephrals left, soon only Jenour and her group was left. They looked at each other. “Jenour we will have to close it.” The male spoke solemnly. Jenour nodded, “Noque Zealander, Silarial Deliroum, Raigi Idril, I am pleased I can see you this one time before we die, may we see each other again, in one way or another I believe we will.” When she was done, they let their powers go and fell to the ground. Dead.
It has been 12 years sense they have been in Forks,WA. Things have changed. Renesmee fell in love with Nahuel, breaking the imprinting on her, and Jacob has taken it slowly, now believing that no one is for him, till he meets a beautiful girl.(Which I shall not name)
Days are still rainy and Edward and Bella, along with the rest of them, Have come back to Forks.
What could happen? What will happen? Find out for yourself!
The Luthien Region/Twilight
This is a Twilight Rpg site
All Rpg-ers are welcomed! * Original Characters are being accepted!*