Month: May 2017

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Seraphim Aimee

Posted on by ιςαяυѕ αιℓσяσυѕ
Drawn by ιςαяυѕ αιℓσяσυѕ

As she stretches her wings, having overslept and embraced by the afternoon sunshine, the Seraphim Aimee, gifted by the Sator with a divine talent awakens.

Glistening waterfalls pour from beneath her feet in the fountain she rests in, falling far below the heavens. She notices as they fall and seem to trickle away, the water separating again and again until it seems to disappear amongst the clear air and clouds. She smiles ever so slightly, watching over.

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Lumberjacking Profession

Posted on by Aղցεl ŋįɠђţşђądǫw™ ߣɑςκвµяи
Photo taken by .: Aяεɭi Լợυ :.

The tree stands proud, ancient. The wood hard with age, is strong having withstood the test of time. In the quiet morning, a hissing sound is heard as slicing through the air, a sharpened blade wielded upon the tree. The steel ax meets the wood splintering it, slowly breaking forth log after log to the owner of this weapon. Sweat glistens on their brows, as Angels and Demons alike stand, shoulders taunt, swing the ax, chop after chop working their lumberjack trade. Yet, the tree still stands, waiting proudly for the next assault of it’s precious resources.”

Lumberjacking is one of our core skills, while this skill does not decline, it does take a lot our time and patience gathering enough logs to be able to create the parchments need for the next skill of Inscription. From the tree to the parchment table, we work hard to make parchment levels 1, 2 and 3 – each fitting a particular type of spell group. While taking a lot of time, the spells that are the end result will strike hard our opponent, just as our ax strike hard against the wood. Read more...

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Arena Champions: “Aura of the Light”.

Posted on by Tasha Helcaraxe

Pandemonium Battle Mar. 10th 2017

Photo taken by .: Aяεɭi Լợυ :.

The last Friday March 10th, some angels and demons participated in another Pandemonium Arena Battle Event. Many joined but sadly no all of them could be paired in a fair condition. Kody, the battle master of the day with the help of Mystic created a good and entertaining event for us to enjoy. This is are the winners of this battle and from left to right we have:

• Neko Tiggger (nekotiggger), joined the battle for the first time and defeated his opponent in a very close fight.
• ДӃǟຮɦǟ ςhurςh ɗεɭ Pöɳʈεʋεččɨö (akashayo),  joined the battle for the first time and gave us a very good show.
• Lisa Cydaea Ṁιѕтωооȡ (lisatgirl), is a veteran now leading in the second place the Board with 7 victories so far.
• Juℓiα Нєᴌᴄаяаxё Stʀɛɛtɛʀ нαчєş (juliasalvatore19),  is leading in first place in the board with 8 victories.
• Francan, joined the battle for the first time in a very exciting fight. Read more...

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The Village of Eskiyurt

Posted on by Ơđԑɱµș Çяơwᴌєץ Ⴀȼиȼвŗǣ
Angel Sentinel

Eskiyurt itself was a vibrant and beautiful little town.  With the coming of the great evil, the War of Sacrilege, the lush outskirts of the village masked the true horror that had befallen the now decimated village. If not for the stench that filled the air, you could be forgiven for being woefully unaware of the brutal massacre that had taken place not too far away.

The Guardian

The Village of Eskiyurt may have been lost. Yet, a mysterious presence remained. The lost soul, as the hosts of angels and hordes of demons knew him, offered insight to those who would help him on his mission to retrieve his body. The lost soul was drawn to a curious statue, and once he entered its confines – a mysterious voice put both Angel and Demon to the test. Once they’d successfully completed the challenge, the lost soul was allowed to merge with the body the statue contained. Once the lost soul and body had merged; the Guardian of Eskiyurt was revealed. Read more...

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The Prime Evil

Posted on by ιςαяυѕ αιℓσяσυѕ
Drawn by ιςαяυѕ αιℓσяσυѕ

With black wings of cold, horns worn but unbroken, the devil’s trail of flames engulf and claim the path it follows, leading it, the Sator who stands until the last feather burns. A fierce devotion as he leads his demons to victory, the night claims the day, a menacing darkness in which corrupts all until that is all that is left. He is whom they shall fear; The Prime Evil.

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