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[unfinished]

Apr 27, 2007 18:11

Who: Arioch and Dark Link [TAG]
Where: DUH, the Tower
What: Dark Link needs a body to do evil with.
Rating: Don't know. Most likely worksafe.

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dark link, arioch

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darkherooftime April 28 2007, 05:42:45 UTC

A puppet with no master, strings severed after his death. No, creatures with no souls cannot die: they just cease to exist.

Dark Link opened his glowing red eyes and glanced around hesitantly at first. He wasn't accustomed to acting on his own will, and raised his arm to stare at it curiously.

It was his arm. His solidified shadowy arm. If he had a face, he'd probably look confused.

That lasted all but a few seconds, as something started summoning him. He didn't even question it, and simply moved towards it. It was like master, but different.

archduke_arioch April 28 2007, 05:57:18 UTC

Arioch could feel the traces of something that had created this new...arrival. Well, it was certainly something he could replace. Something he could use to his advantage. Chaos had no moral code to stand by.

"Wouldn't you enjoy a purpose once more, shadow?" he asked without speaking. Shadows needed no words. "A form, a being, a state of living? This time, there shall be no cold death at the hands of magic and steel."

His words, even without being spoken, were undeniably beautiful. They were everything Chaos had to offer and more. Illusions on top of lies on top of the cold, hard truth. Beautiful.

darkherooftime April 28 2007, 06:13:18 UTC

Dark Link stood there motionlessly. He was really at a lack of what to do to anything, since he had no will of his own. He was just empty right now.

The concept of a purpose would be wonderful, and so he stays there listening.

archduke_arioch April 29 2007, 10:40:09 UTC

"Answer to Chaos. Fulfill our purpose and you shall find your own." The words were vague, but they would suffice, as far as Arioch was concerned.

He moved the stuff of Chaos through the world and around the formless, purposeless being, forming it from flashes of memories he found attached to this particular creation. It was not the easiest task he could have performed, but at least it would be fruitful. He was certain of it.

"This form shall help you accomplish your purpose."

[[OOC: I DO NOT MEAN TO GODMODE, but I could think of no other way. Congrats, Dark Link, you now have a body. Lolz.]]

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