Now . . . this is a actual event that occured, mostly everything that i will put into this Rp story will actually be played out. how it is done is simply by me making a module that is specific for these occurances. basically props or setups . . and the players who are involved in this, would join the module via gamespy as i host it. We have done it a few times with Ragoku And Jasmine, and so far they have worked wonderfully. We are having another one tonight . . around 6:00 hopefully, to continue the story line. This story should have been posted a long while ago but it took me some time to get to writing the story down properly. Also the story i am writing down is from what i remember of the characters expressions. If i have made a mistake in what they said, or thier behavior . . please tell me so and i can fix it hopefully. I hope this will work out fully, and will be enjoyable. I will keep this alive, and i hope it will not die out. Here we go . .

Where am I . . . ? Am I awake . . ? No . . . it must be a dream . .

Jiharu standing alone , in a blank darkness . . . unsure of where she was . . only hoping it was a dream . .

I should wake up . .

Then . . with a flash of bright light . . . she was now standing on solid ground . . . though as her eyes opened , this was not cordor as she first saw . . nor wanted to beleive it was her home . . . it was ruins. By the looks, war-torn ruins. . . and fire all about. As Jiharu focused her eyes . . she then knew what this place was. She reconized the ruined buildings, the temple now desicrated with blood all over its walls. . . the council building burning in a roar of fire. . .

This was cordor, or used to be . . .

She scanned the area again, finding corpses everywhere . . bodies all about. Some torn , some slashed , some burnt. She looked to her left . . and to her surprise and relief . . stood Irraere , as she too just noticed Jiharu. both startled from this burning ruined Cordor...

Jiharu - " Irraere.. is that you? "

She blinked, staring at Irraere

Irraere - " Yes... its me... Jiharu... is this a nightmare? "

Irraere gave a weak smile, trying to appear fine.

Jiharu then relizing , they were both in the same dream... A dream, Jiharu prayed this only was...

Then.... A low laugh... The deep voice... but echoing with demonic presence Jiharu and Irraere both felt...

" Hah...hah.....hah.....hah "


Both jiharu and Irraere then looked about the ruins, trying to find what made that noise... they found what made it... Jiharu's eyes widened, as she clenched her fists... irraere with her hands at the ready to cast any spell... as she stared at this thing...

It was a towering Demon. Nearly as tall as the temple of cordor used to stand. The demon appearing as an abomination, his eyes glowing with fire and hate. The large teeth within his mouth was sharp, jagged and visable to thier eyes... cleanched in one arm, was a blood stained flaming halberd.

Irraere then remembered that voice. Only hearing it a few times in cordor... but she remembered now...


Irraere - " Thornius... "

Jiharu's fists clenched tightly now, awaiting for any moment of attack...
Irraere watching jiharu, worried for her safety.


Thornius - " WELCOME Jiharu... WELCOME Irraere... Welcome to a Glympse of the Future.... Welcome to MY cordor! "

Irraere - " This is a dream.. not the future... "

Thornius - " A nightmare... and a prophecy soon true to unfold in the mortal realm... your realm. This is the future of the ever so pothetic mortal domain known as AMIA! "

Jiharu - " I doubt that.... "

Thornius - " Oh? Are you so sure? Ignorant just as the rest of the mindless clerics... this will become a second hell... all because these ignorant and unprepared mortals did ~nothing~ to stop this... until it was too late... ask yourself Kusama... Irraere... Would the people of cordor fear my form? "

Jiharu - " Some would... "

Irraere - " Some wouldent... "

Thornius - " WRONG! none would fear it... because they are all ' used to it '. They believed any evil that came, could easily be wiped out by thier mere brute force... "

Jiharu and Irrare paused for a moment thinking. They knew this was true...

Thornius - " They continued with this lazy free life policy... all of them... to the point when finally they relized what i was capable of... it was too late - they were dead. "

He then prodded a carcass that was hanging by a spear through the torso. Irraere immediatly knew who this was, she bit the bottom of her lip as a tear fell from her eye...

This was her love, Gabriel


Thornius - " A pitiful one this was... sacrificed his own life to allow you to escape , from the night i attacked your home... hmpf. You escaped for the time being Irraere... as angered as he made me because of that... I tore open his torso.. letting him bleed out most of his blood into a bucket... then shoved his dicpicable face within and let him DROWN WITHIN HIS OWN BLOOD! "

He chuckled... as Jiharu seeing Irraere's tear, was barely able to keep herself from tearing Thornius apart.

Thornius grinned as watching Jiharu, he then prodded another carcass...

It was nepher... Jiharu's lover...

Thornius - " Your rage is your downfall... and it will lead to the deaths of your lovers... and your child. OHHHHH... she was a delicious meal... though i have had better... "

Jiharu's fuse snapped, but luckily Irraere held her back...

Irraere - " Dont Jiharu... dont let him win... "

Jiharu - " Why are you telling us this?! Why do you tell us your plans?! "

Thornius - " Because the future cannot be changed... this all will occur... unless... you flee. I am here to give you both an option... flee from this place before it consumes the land... flee amia. or stay here and die along with watching your loved ones perish and SUFFER! "

Jiharu and Irraere both looked at eachother for a moment. Then both nodding, turning back to Thornius.

Irraere - " We know our dicision... and your ~ Prophecy wont occur... The future can be changed. "

Thornius - " Just as I thought you'd say.... I knew this would occur in the end... As i said... the future cannot be changed... so be it then.. you both will die. "

He grinned as both Jiharu and Irraere awoke at the same time in thier beds.

~ A demon's threat... or offer ~

"Wake up children... wake up"

Jiharu, unsure of the situation, then opened her eyes, expecting the warm comfert of her bed and family, she found quite the opposite. She as standing on ground, grass by it apepared. she begun scanning the area, trying to get her bearings... then she saw...

Jiharu - " Mourn... is that you? "

Jiharu blinked as she stared at, or what appeared to be Mourn Despana.

Mourn - " Jiharu... must be you. Unsure of what is going on though... "

As Mourn begun scanning the area, they both noticed angelic wings , and familiar with the face and body that came with them, was Irraere Alodel.

She smiled weakly, seeming exausted from her daily scrying for Gabriel.

Irraere - " It seems like another one Jiharu... exept Mourn is here this time "

Then all three, begun glancing about the area, trying to find out where they were. From what they gathered, it appeared to be a barracks camp of some sort... and the sounds of explosions, warcries, and battle was coming from all directions. They then saw Soldiers, bearing the symbols of cordor apon thier armor... also standing beside, keeping watch over the walls on wooden scout towers, was footsoldiers of Axis. But standing infront of Jiharu, Mourn, and Irraere was two figures. Both wearing Fullplate, one human, bearing the symbols of cordor, and the other undead, bearing the symbols of Axis. But both bearing the markings of Generals. Then the Human General Spoke...

Cordor General - " Who are you people...? What are you doing here...? Dont you relize you are close to the main battlefields? It is dangerous here!"

Axis General - " Perhaps spies? No... they are not hellspawn... wouldent be spies... "

Cordor General - " No my old friend.... these three seem like allies more then anything. Who are you three? "

Jiharu - " Jiharu Kusama... "

Mourn - " Mourn Despana... "

Irraere - " Irraere Alodel... "

Cordor General - " What...?! How can this be so... from the reports of the past... you were all killed long ago when the war just begun. "

Both Generals then nodded in agreement.

Jiharu - " We are here.. I assure you... i dont know how or why, but we are here. Please tell us... what is going on? What is this place? "

Cordor General - " This.... is one of the remaining bastions that stand against the forces of hell itself... sad... nearly beaten, and lost all of hope... "

Irraere - " Never loose hope... never. Always keep it close. "

Cordor General - " Anyhow... this is amia... the island of amia... or what is left... it has been torn apart by war , so many years of fighting... some people even forget what they are even fighting for... The forces of hell were released by a demon lord... it was long before the war. The demon obtained his body through undergonig rituals to the hells.... and when he obtained his body... in his next step, he created a portal gate from hell to this place... from there... hellspawn broke out... and begun ravaging the lands. The nations, didnt relize this as a actual threat at the time, sought to simply defeat this " evil " by sending in thier hero's , with ease and complete confidence. The hero's were slain, butchered and massacured by the forces of hell. They may have taken down many of them with them... but Hell has infinit numbers.... we have limited. After thier defeat, Thornius , the Demon lord, and his forces, quickly begun taking ground. As the nations then scrambled together and tried to ward off the invaders. The only nations with armies left, or some sort of militia, was Cordor. Axis had stayed dorment throughout the time until they saw the demon uprising. We joined forces long ago to fight the common enemy - the Hellspawn... we have nearly lost everything now... even our beloved cordor now lays in the hands of Thornius.... the gates of cordor only are a few minutes away from this barracade... "

Jiharu - " Cordor....? What..?! "


Calmly, Mourn continued to scan the area, and trying to discover the source of all this. As Jiharu in a surprise and shock from the story.

Irraere stood there, trying to take in all the information. Then as a Axis troop came running to the Generals.

Axis Troop - " Generals! The hellspawn! They have fallen back behind the gates of cordor! THey have left the battlefield empty! "

Axis General - " It is because of these three hero's . . no doubt. They are probably preparing for a major assault... "

Cordor General - " No... this could actually be the first time we could gain some ground.... heros... please listen... help us, without you i cannot even imagine we can even get out of this palaside alive now. Our forces are thin here, and only usable for defense.... please plunge into Cordor.. and slay that Basterd Thornius! End the terror! This is the one chance you can actually enter the city! "



Mourn knew exactly it was going to be a trap of some sort, as did Jiharu and Irraere, but together nodding, they knew there was no other way.

Jiharu - " We will go... please open your front gates... "

Cordor General - " Bless your souls... thank you.... Guards! Open the gates! Let the Hero's pass! "

The gates then slowly opened, and to Jiharu's horror, as Irraeres, was a war torn battlefield... completely unreconizable of what used to be the fertile farmlands infront of cordor, now lay as broken wooden walls, speared corpses, and rivers flowing thick with blood. Craters from fireballs and catapults were all about, arrows all over. Fire was burning all about, as the skies appeared as blood red abouve them. This was not thier homeland cordor any longer. It was Hell.

The then walked slowly towards the battered gates of cordor, scanning the area carefully, making sure of nobody watching them, making sure no ambush laid ahead. Everything seemed clear... as if the fighting stopped. They then reached the gates... the towering gates that led to cordor, now with blood smeared all scross the wooden doors. Mourn opened the gates, and then all three stepped into the city....




~to be continued~