Characters: The Lucavi (Famfrit, Shemhazi & Adramelech) & Whomever else joins.
Progress: On-going
Summary: After a long and grueling battle against good versus evil, the Lucavi make their final stand at Pinnacle Rocks. With Mjrn's life hanging at the balance, can her friends save her before it's too late?
Location: Pinnacle Rocks
Date: Nov 2,1804
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Even now he was stubbornly prideful to a fault. He couldn't wait to destroy the Lucavi, after all that they'd done to him and others he cared for. There could be no better penance than this.
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She urged her own chocobo onward, keeping up with the dragoon easily enough. Her hand gripped one of her rods, ready to use it as soon as it seemed necessary. Trouble would find them soon enough, of that she was certain.
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Appearing behind them still in his actual form, Adrammelech decided to continue in his caution learned from the last inhuman mage faced in that church, casting Aphony upon the woman as she looked more the magic user than her companion. Turning his attention to the man on the chocobo, he began to draw in his limbs against himself, lighting flickered about his form as he drew in power in preparation to cast Thundaja on the pair.
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However, in the middle of this sacred ritual, a murderous aura interrupted his thoughts. He could feel them converging upon now; he could feel the hatred that these heroes possessed. It was simply divine to feel such murderous desires within these mortals.
"Is it bloodshed they seek...?" The creature chortled in mild delight. “Such hatred, it can be used to fuel our cause.” Kneeling down briefly to caress Mjrn's lips with his claw-like fingers, Famfrit vanished only to reappear once more before this band of heroes after Adrammelech went on the offense ( ... )
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The signs of Dark being prepared for casting were easy enough to recognize and made him the easier target for him to go after. Armed with a Holy aligned sword, he ran in and stabbed directly at the side of Famfrit, heedless of the danger proximity posed.
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He delicately plucked the strings of his harp as a turquoise aura danced around them. Edward was purposely a little further away from the group out of a strategic need. There was no way he could handle fighting the Lucavi up close, so Edward had to stay back and weave his magic from afar.
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Barely had she thought about grabbing a Hi-Potion than Darkga struck as well. The summoner swayed as the negative energy engulfed her, consciousness hanging by a thread. She grimaced defiantly and used the rod in her hands, knowing that Kain would need the healing that followed. Ceodore's and Edward's efforts likewise boosted her enough to continue.
"Cover me!" She needed to concentrate and time to summon Bahamut.
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Drawing back his massive ewer, Famfrit tossed the bronze jug right towards Kain's head. He wanted to destroy the courageous fool before his friends, to crush his bones into dust as they watched. The Lucavi and his brethren would not forgive his betrayal. Quickly darting away once his ewer narrowly missed the dragoon and his mount, Famfrit to terrorize the heroes with a magnificent tsunami.
"Drown in deep despair!" He roared once a typhoon splashed down from his enormous ewer. The lands below were flooded with blue-black water, waters tainted by the malice that ( ... )
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Time that he did not have as he saw and heard what was coming next. With any hope the Thunder would be lessened by Shell, but there was little to be done about an incoming Tsunami. He dug his sword into the ground and held on for dear life, praying that it would be enough to keep him grounded until the flood dissipated. As the waters reached him, he lowered his head and finished the final incantation of the healing spell, knowing that all of them would desperately need it, if they survived that watery onslaught.
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Quickly ducking for cover, the bard literally vanished for a brief moment or two before appearing once more. Who would have ever guessed that hiding could be such a useful tactic. "Ceodore!" He cried out for his friends. "Kain, Rydia, are you well!?" Edward paused briefly to search within his pouch before tossing spare x-potions towards his comrades.
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Afterward, she was barely clinging to life and barely within range of Ceodore's healing spell. Roused enough to concentrate again, Rydia focused on bringing forth Bahamut, knowing that this summoning could be her last. If it was, at least she did her part.
The Dragon King then emerged, the majestic Eidolon soaring upward. He growled at the fiends before him, then opened his maw. His greatest attack -Mega Flare- was then directed at his summoner's opponents.
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"Curse you pretentious fools!" He howled in anger once Bahamut doused him in a mighty blaze. More black smoke flowed from the Lucavi's broken form as Edge’s flames danced around him, but the creature wasn’t done with them yet. Summoning his terrible magick, the Darkening Cloud summoned a horde of undead to take over this part of the battle. There were twenty or so of zombies that hailed from the darkest depths of the Necrohol approaching the stalwart heroes.
"Adrammelech!" Famfrit called the Wroth's name with such urgency. "We must flee!" Before the other could reply, the Darkening Cloud vanished in a splendorous hail of light.
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