Actually enjoying the fresh air and sunshine for once was the walking mountain himself, Teralok. It was a nice day outside and after experiencing the crushing depths of the seabed he decided to stay up above the cozy embrace of the earthy mantle beneath everyone's feet. The highlands where he ...

Standing on the edge of the abyss he looked down into it's depths, his entire focus swallowed up by the visceral tangible feeling of solitude it emanated. It resonated with the mountain intimately, engorging his spirit in the bleak silence of it's darkness. A blatant contradiction of the cry that ...

When he finally opened his eyes the sight before him was breathtaking, as a figure of speech only. Contrarily, he couldn’t continue his regular intake of oils and minerals until he felt stable enough on the floor of the seabed. The roots of his energy seeping deep beneath the surface into the ...

Flying through the sky was a different feeling for Teralok, always being bound to the comfort of his senses he never left the ground for fear of being blind. The current circumstances provided no such comfort, on the contrary, the object of his discomfort had been burned into his mind so thoroughly ...

Looking down into the depths of the sea he felt the tremors of destruction that brought him here. Deep groans of collision that caused waves of terror to the sea life that were close enough in nature to hear it. Teralok felt an uneasiness about this source of darkness, this pool of fear filled ...

Traversing the land of the Chaos the fae moved through the forest with an ambient deftness. He was in no rush, he in fact had no idea where he was going under the light of a full moon, even though nothing would stop him from following the sound he was hearing. Teralok was accustomed to this ...

Still, he went nowhere. Struggling with this experience, he had never felt such a thing as regret. In fact the warrior in question had never dealt with his emotions at all, always opting out of any connection for a survival method that could sustain him instead. Teralok rarely found himself impaired ...

Meanwhile, the spear floated onward inside the Sanctus. It’s magnetic poles shifting along multiples axis as its structure fluxed into stability within the polarity of the crystal. The spear itself warped and lost its integrity to these magnetic cycles only to be rebuilt on a different pole. The ...

Updated

His reflections stared back at him blankly, the facets of the crystal building waiting on his reasoning to show itself. He tapped the spear at the top of the steps hoping to produce a call that resonated with the energy that was beckoned his weapon. Dishearteningly, not a sound was made and Teralok ...