He watched Qurinah through narrow slits as his gysers crashed into Q. Once again virtually useless against her armor or was it her speed- he wondered. He formed a family mudra while exiting his series of backflips and landed on the air above the waters with a springy bounce. His clothes were blowing...

His vision started to fade as his knees buckled under the weight of his heart plumenting into his feet. Like the nightmares had foretold, ruined spouted in his mind, like embers chasing the dry leaves of the starved forest. In a flash he saw the fall of his comrades and before he could wrestle for h...

The thick undrebrush of the forest released its tight hold on one another, revealing a clear and safe path to the massive stone palace, for a moment a disembodied voice spoke, right into the conscious travel mind. "Your intentions are as clear to me as the waters of our great sea. If you force your ...

The icy cold snare of Qarinah chains, threatened to do more than just bind the distracted king to the waters, somewhere between the subzero temperatures and the spike in naten used to form the chains, triggered the Hellgates instincts. His flames reacted without command and ignited his infamous whit...

His eyes widened from behind his blindfold, as Q's ferocious tenacity couldnt be shrugged off . Her presence on the battlefield would bring any warrior to stagger and any lesser man to hysteria, or worse...shamless and futile pleading. The rapid clanging of her armor as she rushed through the fog so...

"You've opened." He said with a solemn tone, still floating in the air and surrounded by his mystical circles. The Diedren paced about within his aura, glaring over the battlefield carefully since origin vision wasn't active. He observed as Khrona made a desperate and foolish attempt to take control...

The chilled air swept over the shores, silencing the coast as the native animals couldn't ignore the presence of the apex predetaor in their midst. His eyes glanced at the crashing waves for a moment, before returning to Qarinah, who was fading into the background of a thick fog. He quickly formed a...

'A swift slash of the 'Crystal Reaper' -- the scythe that was his left hand -- would cleave the astral marking in twain the moment it appeared, slicing through its actual wavelengths and vibrations as it was being formed, disallowing completion and for the subsequent attack that would have come fro...

His hair rested over his shoulder, tightly coiled together to keep control of his wool like texture. The waves of the freshwater sea grew more agressive as the planet became became ensnared by Vescrutia's whether abundant lunar presence. Qarinah chuckled confused the Astral King, her armor distorted...

The spaces in between his heart beat seemed too long, the seconds within this confusion stretched his senses into his only true enemy—doubt. He couldn’t shake it—his senses rarely mislead him. Q...came to fight. But...why? They were the best of friends, comrades at the very least— he thought. It was...