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Post by Ryouichi Matsumoto on Nov 30, 2009 0:39:45 GMT -5
His laughter reached a solid uproar...as he then slammed his fist into the earth. The ground began to quake...as fissures began to appear around the area...and soon over the entire island. Around Scar...a large circle was made like a safe zone as the ground began to split...this was just the start....first here...then Domino then the World! His voice boomed through out the island for all to hear...
"FROM THIS MOMENT FORWARD...THE WORLD AS YOU KNOW IT, HUMANITY...NOW CEASES TO EXIST!!! WELCOME!!!! TO MY NIGHTMARE!!!!!" He laughed as a true demon as the whole island shook...soon...Duel Academy...would be no more...
For it's people there were two choices now....defeat him...or run for their lives....
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Post by Duel Academy on Nov 30, 2009 16:39:11 GMT -5
Duelist Legacies OST - The Clown Returns"Why do people insist on creating things that will inevitably be destroyed? Why do people cling to life knowing that they must someday die? Knowing that none of it will have meant anything once they do?" It was then that the clown reappeared, and the only existing eyes that would see him would be the small Mr. Siphon. The view wasn't even all that great. It was merely of a male figure, or so it looked by his height of six foot, and he was garbed completely in a black suit that hid any distinguishing features. A black hood was over him... and only his eyes could be seen, the eyes glittering with both malice and amusement at the demon's antics. He flipped out his hand from his cloak-like suit and in it was a book, a book that looked mightily like a bible, but not so. It was a black book with white silver engraving all over the cover. A shrill laugh came from the man as he flipped through the book. "I let you out!" He cackled gleefully as he clicked his heels. "Did you really think I'd let you destroy the world? No! Fuck you! I want more fun you son of a bitch demon! Leave them be, or I will destroy you!" Then, he seemed to ponder and shrugged. "Actually, no, I change my mind." The man seemed very indecisive, almost as if he didn't truly know what he wanted. He clicked his heels against the ground and shrilly laughed once again. "You threatened the world I wanted to recreate and redestroy... for that I'll destroy you, and put you back to the element you should be!" He said gleefully. He danced off to the side and then started to chant an odd little chant. It was not sure when exactly he could've done the incantation for it, but a seal appeared on the ground around Scarmilogne and the petrified Marvelo. He took out from his sleeve a pouch in which carried several herbs, and as he danced and the seal froze the demon in place, he chanted. ‘Herb for healing, Herb for hope Herb for strength herb help me cope’
‘I call on thee, spirits of water, earth, fire and air, light and dark, divine to aid me in this healing.’The seal grew seven points, in which six of the points were filled with the symbols were the elements except Earth. Then he turned his gleeful eyes and charming smile to the Earth Demon. "Don't think you're the only one here who can battle using magic it doesn't understand. I let you loose... and now you're dead! How delightful!" he said as he clapped his hands. ‘Power of healing, I command you, heal Scarmilogne from all sickness!’It seemed like an enlargened version of a healing spell. The seal let off waves, bashing against Scarmilogne, waves of sound it seemed, except not so, until his power was sapped by the waves. The man then clicked his fingers. "RETURN!" The earth attribute symbol escaped from Scarmilogne's body and rushed to its place in the seal, reducing Scarmilogne's body to nothing but rubble.
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Post by Marvelo Namaguchi on Nov 30, 2009 21:13:37 GMT -5
Feeling slowly came into the boy's body. Rocks particles broke off in an instant and Marvelo gasped for breath as he fell to his knees. He grabbed his heart trying to recover his breath. The only thing he could move was his head. It cocked to the side trying to figure out what happened. His eyes caught glimpses of the seal as it lowered in power. He noticed the hooded figure that appeared to be the "true" champion. Something he was unworthy of being called.
Marvelo pushed himself up looking at the hooded figure. He couldn't deny that he wanted to know the identity of his "savior" if one would call him that. But there were more important things to do. Unlike Matt, he hadn't survived his first shadow duel. He had to get stronger no matter what. There was no way he would let this happen again.
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