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Marquis wasn't here for any old trip down memory lane. The room he entered, from the very ghostly croak of the door breathed down to the cold walls to encapsulate the sound of it's horrors, made his spine chill of the thought of what happened here.
Each step he took inside weighed on his conscious. Thinking:
"Why didn't come sooner?"
Last Edit: Feb 27, 2022 10:01:55 GMT -5 by marquis
It wasn't like this was Kain's first rodeo. He knew of what's to come upon Marquis' arrival. Once a friend, now an enemy. The story was all the same. Whether he was the victim or the culprit. Money was all it took to write his soul down into the depths of sin.
From inside the closet, he could only sit and wait until... his target was within mid-range.
With no fear, he slapped the closet doors open to startle his target, and fling forward shards of glass to scrape into the flesh of his target's face!
The master of Glass was here to truly reap his rewards capturing a royal!
The supposed honorably peaceful pacifist, Marquis, reflexively attempted blocking the shards of glass by summoning a wall of light (Cost: 3AL) in the shape of an angel, index and middle fingers pointing upwards under righteous fervor... Only to be directly impacted by the hit due to his weakness being too close to the enemy with a 60FPS against the opponent's 50 FPS. Such pain cause him to roar an "Ahhk!"
Because he did not have the prowess fighting so up-close, he experienced damage from a shard piercing into his chest, damaging his favorite, milky-white & gold uniform, right into the insignia of his people; a bigger symbol of how disrespectful this event was to the prince.
Shocked was an understatement... betrayed was better suited to how the young royal prince felt. Although, deep down, anger and sadness wrestled with one another within him, on the outside, his countenance did not show any sign of emotion. He had to be respectful, but needed to do what must be done for the survival of his family's legacy!
"Sir Kain? But why?"
In retaliation, Marquis gestured again to morph the angel of light into a knight of punishing judgement (Cost: 3AL, 60FPS), with his glowing, valiant steed thundering on down under the knight towards Kain, brandishing a scimitar of light within the knight's deadly grips, ready to force his foe to experience true repent for defying the Holy Empire of Du'mon'le!
Remaining AL: 14/20
Be that as it may, he wasn't done from just that: As a symbol meant to finish this act of betrayal before it could blossom and spread is disease, the knight would transform into a burst of white fire (Cost: 3AL, 30FPS) after attempting the pierce Sir Kain, an erupting gift being instantly scorched; a mark sentencing a traitor without granting him the mere respect having his last meal!
If anything, he would be eating the heat that would emanate form his sparkly, traitorous fangs! Or so it would seem...
Remaining AL: 11/20 Item Used: Zeal (3/5) = this decreased FPS by -30.
But his attacks weren't mere fire. For he possessed a Dual-Ability. One bearing light inflicting fire and heat, the second a Unique ability with 3 conditions he would've already met by now (Cost: 7AL, FPS: Not required):
The book he possesses is the one he carries around to pray everyday. To honor the heavenly father!
Target must have physical contact with the light, to signify that he hopes to touch the heart of his foes!
The ring of Justice, a family heirloom symbolizing his devotion for the cause to clear his family's name!
-- One of which he thought to be Kain, the son of one priest bearing the title 1st Duke of Du'mon'le!
Actions Used: 4/4 Second Archetype: Unique Ability: Repent Forces the target to Mentally experience a state of feeling peaceful, telling the truth, and reduce the interest to combat but befriend. So long as AL is higher than the target's. Because this Archetype doesn't rely on range, it's not inhibited by the first Archetype's limitations. It allows the user to use Drain item. Con: 3 conditions have to first be met. Remaining AL: 4/20 Items Used: 2. Snare/Grapple (1/3)--Holds the target down [in this case, mentally] so long as his AL is higher than theirs.
The flames... wouldn't cause a sensation of pain once he dosed the sensation for Kain to experience Repent; a sensation of peace, and lack the interest to fight but befriend. Should the opponent experience physical contact, they'll feel the sensation at full force. Should this occur, he would ensnare them, keeping them bound for as long as necessary and turn them in to face real justice, respecting as a noble citizen of Du'mon'le rather than a pawn of some sort of war.20-50·20-5064uoa3fN
Kain was well aware of sire's capabilities, and did not take a second thought to do his best to evade (1/4 Actions, 50FPS), the oncoming attack with a sidestep to the left. It wasn't until he figured out was the prince was actually aiming for, it was too late!
With not enough reaction speed to see it coming, he felt a burst of flames engulf his entire body... Only to experience a kind breeze caressing his very essence.
"This... feeling..."
"Cannot persuade me anymore, sir!"
And with intense fervor, he gathered within the mental fortitude to breakout of the spell (2/4 Actions, 8AL), and charge at his opponent, throwing another batch of shards glass from the flick of the wrist (3/4 Actions, 5AL), to mirror his lack of not only respect but the interest the shatter what was left of their holy brotherhood.
"It took you only now to remember?! "It took me to bait you here to face your mistakes which tarnished the life of my beloved Claudia?!"
How Claudia and Kain first met, here in, this very room, mere children playing dolls, in delight of Kain's misery but Claudia's pleasure. The same room where Marquis was hearing screaming 20 years, 2 months, and 7 days later. Upon his arrival, he only found the hollow husk of Claudia before his feet. The one who took her left fled the scene before he was able to arrive within metres towards the door handle.
"My friend... I am sorry for your lost."
Although with swift grace, he pushed a ton of effort into his pivot to dodge the glass, with complete success this time around.
The lack of glint in Marquis' eyes revealed his sympathies...
"However, you've done a deed that cannot be redeemed so easily. I will need to turn you in for your crimes, in the name of Du'mon'le! You are under arrest, Sir Kain!"
And with that, Marquis' eyes sparkled under the reflections of the shattered glass beneath him, summoning a whirl of light while opening his book to murmur in prayer.
Revealing a body of light in the shape of a floating, 7foot-tall, female angel donning a pair of tiny wings, this time not as attack or defense, but as her own remotely controlled beacon (20AL).
"It's over, Kain... Grieve with honor."
Actions: 2/4 AL: 0/20 HP: 6/10
Last Edit: Feb 27, 2022 10:02:32 GMT -5 by marquis
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