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Hero's Blade

on Wed Apr 04, 2018 7:50 am
Stories tell of an ancient sword with two blades. One blade shone white and pure, and the other was crimson as fresh blood. The wielder of this blade was a great mage, who wanted nothing more than to bring peace to the worlds beyond his own. But the blade held much power, and the mage's apprentices rose up against him for control of the blade. The blade split itself into two mini double blades upon the mage's death, and flung itself into the dimensional rift on opposite ends of the spectrum. The white half, now called the OrionBlade, turned black and buried itself deep into the Shadow Realms, waiting for the one who is destined to wield it. However, the red blade, now called Redstone, sought a heart to wield it, for it could not stand being idle. Throughout history, the crimson and gold blade passed from wielder to wielder, mending the roads between dimensions and worlds... battling the Shadow beings that fed off the negativity of said worlds to strengthen their army and consume the universe.

Now Redstone finds itself being called to a little island with strange beings... to find its new wielder and make him a hero of the ages.

The Shadows are gathering.... Will the hero arise?

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Re: Hero's Blade

on Sat Jun 02, 2018 5:44 am
Bottlecap grinned as he strolled through Inkpool with Topshooter and Pemble following him like normal. Honestly, the purple cup dragged the two along with him like he normally did. That was a habit that never seemed to break. Nor the fact that he got into trouble on a daily basis and roped the older preteens into his newest plan of the day.

It had been awhile since the whole Inferno Club event. The mafia had been taken down and no longer ruled over the island with an iron fist of fear and terror that they put into the folks that lived there. Akuma and Odd Cat still caused problems for the children however. The two had made it their goal to destroy them. Crusher, the mob boss, also was after them, mostly because of a bet the ten-year-old made that got them into some hot water.

Luckily they were able to deal with the tiger just like they had a certain demon dog and cat. There were little problems here and there, but nothing nearly as serious as the first two. Today however, Bottlecap wasn't sure what sort of trouble he was looking to get into today, but he'd know about it once he found it.

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Sinestra appeared before the other female in a puff of red smoke. The daughter of Stan flicked her long demon tail behind her. The heart-shaped end just barely touching the ground. Their plan was slowly starting to fall into place. Worlds were already beginning to fall to the Darklings, allowing them to conquer said worlds. Yet, the few worlds that have already fallen, disappearing like stars in the sky to any other world that might look up into the night sky, was only a small part of the worlds out there. There were millions, no endless worlds, just waiting to be taken over. It was only a matter of time.

 "Is everything ready?" the demoness questioned. "We need to send the Darklings soon. They hunger for some fresh souls to take, Mirabelle."

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