Post by Wilder~Light on Jan 6, 2009 18:08:30 GMT -5
The setting was almost surreal in a way; a black sky dotted with millions of small white lights watches over the world, its mesmerizing image being reflected on the ocean water.
The soft roar of the water, as if trying to communicate with the full moon hanging high overhead, was calming if one took the time to listen to it. The ocean darker than black, the sand whiter than white, merging together, separating, then moving together once more. A soft gust of air blew over the sands and the black rocks that littered the ground.
On this dark beach sat four warriors in a cross-like pattern, their backs to each other as they looked outwards. Dressed in black trenchcoats and masks, they were as still as the dead compared to the living world moving around them.
The largest male, sitting on the left of the cross, slowly began to darken in color, changing into a solid crimson red from head to toe, and upon the completion of this color change, his body crumbled away, flowing like dust into the wind.
Next the female, sitting on the right, began to illuminate to a dark indigo blue akin to her partner, and upon its completion, her body became transparent, until she vanished entirely into the ether.
Then the next sized male, sitting on the base, started dimming until he was an onyx black, and upon its completion, his body liquefied and evaporated into the air.
The last male, sitting at the pinnacle, brightened until he became a brilliant white, and upon its completion, his body fractured like glass, cracks running all along his body, until he broke apart, falling to the earth and dissolving.
With this final death, four orbs of red, blue, black, and white appeared and combined, forming a violet and a silver spheres.
Rushing towards one another and merging with such a force for their small size that the sand around them scattered, they burst into pure energy and entwined like vines as they expanded, quickly taking on a humanoid shape and more colors appeared on its form.
Standing there was a man with a white mask, a silver symbol upon its forehead. His white hair flowed in the wind as he stared out into the darkness of the world with metal-like eyes. Wrapped around him was a black trenchcoat with numerous buckles wrapped around it, and four symbols upon his back, each the exact same as the one on his mask, but white, black, red, and blue.
Holding out his right hand, a long, thin black object that was lined with spikes appeared in a silvery light.
The soft roar of the water, as if trying to communicate with the full moon hanging high overhead, was calming if one took the time to listen to it. The ocean darker than black, the sand whiter than white, merging together, separating, then moving together once more. A soft gust of air blew over the sands and the black rocks that littered the ground.
On this dark beach sat four warriors in a cross-like pattern, their backs to each other as they looked outwards. Dressed in black trenchcoats and masks, they were as still as the dead compared to the living world moving around them.
The largest male, sitting on the left of the cross, slowly began to darken in color, changing into a solid crimson red from head to toe, and upon the completion of this color change, his body crumbled away, flowing like dust into the wind.
Next the female, sitting on the right, began to illuminate to a dark indigo blue akin to her partner, and upon its completion, her body became transparent, until she vanished entirely into the ether.
Then the next sized male, sitting on the base, started dimming until he was an onyx black, and upon its completion, his body liquefied and evaporated into the air.
The last male, sitting at the pinnacle, brightened until he became a brilliant white, and upon its completion, his body fractured like glass, cracks running all along his body, until he broke apart, falling to the earth and dissolving.
With this final death, four orbs of red, blue, black, and white appeared and combined, forming a violet and a silver spheres.
Rushing towards one another and merging with such a force for their small size that the sand around them scattered, they burst into pure energy and entwined like vines as they expanded, quickly taking on a humanoid shape and more colors appeared on its form.
Standing there was a man with a white mask, a silver symbol upon its forehead. His white hair flowed in the wind as he stared out into the darkness of the world with metal-like eyes. Wrapped around him was a black trenchcoat with numerous buckles wrapped around it, and four symbols upon his back, each the exact same as the one on his mask, but white, black, red, and blue.
Holding out his right hand, a long, thin black object that was lined with spikes appeared in a silvery light.
“Phase Five: Light.”
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I did post in shades of grey if anyone even remembers that lmao