| Re: Crystal of Elements
The night sky seemed to soar with it's gracious beauty, the blue and dark purple hues weaving and twisting through the stars shining through that ocean above. The wizard in his entirety, adorned with his white robes lined with golden fabrics flourishing in the gust of wind in this moonlight filled sonata of a scene brought himself into a great pace. He kept himself moving, against the winds that seemed to shout at him to turn back, but he wouldn't. It was a part of his resolve to keep going, to find and create the best he could for those in need.
About the midnight forest he could sense several entities, their glowing red eyes shredding through the nights image from beyond the tree lines about the trail he had set forth through. The moon above gently revealed the creatures furs, glistening with mangled grays and dark hides that were as tough as the greatest refined leather.
Alterious knew the situation was mildly dangerous, his right hand arched up in a curl nearing his chest, his hand started to glow with the white resonance of the Quintessence. He readied his Sypher within his soul, the glowing blade he felt within extended in his mind. He was ready for them to hunt, hunt like the predators they were. With fangs revealed the pack kept silent, silent yet looming. The grasses about which seemed to loom with a dark mist hid their deadly sharp claws in the moon lit night around them.
Alterious moved his other hand into arch at the palm with his fingers extended, the chora between them started to fill with a smoky relinquishing aura.
" Zaffa'vaul..." He said in a whisper as one of the creatures sounded the singal, a howl for the attack to begin. But what the beasts did know was their pray wasn't defenseless.
One leaped out and was soon blown through the forest with a ball of white flames, the Aether then would disburse and annihilate the first creature with the spell as the rest charged in. Alterious was ready, swinging out his Sypher into reality as he started running down the trail, the beasts following as his boots tapped against the stone path. His shining sypher stemmed from his hand as he awaited the next open field to battle and thwart his oncoming foes.
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"Walk in with Reason, and leave with Passion." |