NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC:This thread is partially closed unless You've been invited in the white Tower thread. You may however Tag and read it. I would suggest you do, as events are going to happen in the future that will happen directly because of this thread. You may also post wishes of happiness for the Marriage part, or warnings of something Dire because of the Resurection part. Niether may be stopped, No matter what.

IC: The day was beautiful. Paradise was beautiful decorated for a wedding. The Gods, all of them were abuzz, two of them were getting married, Warfare, and the recently acended Arianna. Mortals were expected to arrive in Paradise. Most of the Wargods volunteered to keep the Dark Gods away from Paradise. Everyone was on high alert, for one reason or another. The theivery Gods were all thrown out for the day, and would not be allowed back in for any reason, until the day was done.

Meanwhile, deep within The Infinite Layers of The Abyss, Kajeenith, terrible Dark God of Magic, War, and Death was stirring. Soon he would be awakened, for his offerings were being carried by willing unkowing sacrifices ever closer.

The Slivers were excited. One enterprising sliver sent out a message:

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From: The Eternal Dominion of Warhaven
To: All other Nations

Greetings to you, neighbors. It is with greatest happiness that we announce the marriage of our Leaders, Warfare and Arianna. May your days shine bright, and your lands become ever more Fertile in this time of Joy and happiness.
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OOC: RP your arrival, if you've been invited, and I know who has and has not been invited.

OOC: Invited.

IC: Leviathan turned up, of his own accord, resplendent in his black armour, although it was as highly polished as the dual blades, one strapped to each side of his body. He walked along, making sure everything was perfect, his long black hair rolling down his back

Cougar, having chosen to forego his dress uniform for a smarter version of his usual attire, arrived in Paradise not long afterwards. Next to him was his wife, Rhenmet Cougar, although she rarely used it. He clasped her hand in his,"Well... been a while since I've been in Paradise"

OOC:This thread is partially closed unless You've been invited in the white Tower thread. You may however Tag and read it. I would suggest you do, as events are going to happen in the future that will happen directly because of this thread. You may also post wishes of happiness for the Marriage part, or warnings of something Dire because of the Resurection part. Niether may be stopped, No matter what.

IC: The day was beautiful. Paradise was beautiful decorated for a wedding. The Gods, all of them were abuzz, two of them were getting married, Warfare, and the recently acended Arianna. Mortals were expected to arrive in Paradise. Most of the Wargods volunteered to keep the Dark Gods away from Paradise. Everyone was on high alert, for one reason or another. The theivery Gods were all thrown out for the day, and would not be allowed back in for any reason, until the day was done.

Meanwhile, deep within The Infinite Layers of The Abyss, Kajeenith, terrible Dark God of Magic, War, and Death was stirring. Soon he would be awakened, for his offerings were being carried by willing unkowing sacrifices ever closer.

The Slivers were excited. One enterprising sliver sent out a message:

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From: The Eternal Dominion of Warhaven
To: All other Nations

Greetings to you, neighbors. It is with greatest happiness that we announce the marriage of our Leaders, Warfare and Arianna. May your days shine bright, and your lands become ever more Fertile in this time of Joy and happiness.
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OOC: RP your arrival, if you've been invited, and I know who has and has not been invited.

OOC: I'm gonna want to see this, I'd like to intervene but I have other things to do.

The three members of the Kaymirilian royal family and the eight head mages appeared in Paradise, brought by Plak'la, who had recently been there, and with T'puuli's help, could find it.

Cougar, having chosen to forego his dress uniform for a smarter version of his usual attire, arrived in Paradise not long afterwards. Next to him was his wife, Rhenmet Cougar, although she rarely used it. He clasped her hand in his,"Well... been a while since I've been in Paradise"
Paradise...I'd have to say it's my first time...but it looks lovely.

Costh had managed to get in touch with one of the Heavenly Host in charge of transporting mortals to the wedding. He stepped unto the divine ground garbed in formal clothing.

Arianna was hidden somewhere. Warfare was pacing, he seemed as nervous as a longtailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs.

"Leviathan, glad you could make it." Warfare says.

There was a chair for each expected guest, and some for unexpected guests. The area was full of the colors that mortals could not possibly concieve of. Color that only existed in paradise. The chairs were normal white though. An arch made of Sonic Energy stood in one spot. All the chairs were facing it. The arch was playing merry tunes. Roy the Bard sat in one chair, having been hired to do the music. He sat at a piano, keeping the Arch intact. The arch was resplendent. It shimmered Gold, yet was not.
Off to one side, a table heavily laden with food cooked by the best in Paradise let its smells waft in the direction of the wedding party. Michael could be seen guarding the wedding party, a great sharp sword in one hand. The sky was many diffrent colors. The clouds were fluffy. Angels flitted here and there on the pleasant breeze. Warfare was in his armor, made to look highly ceremonial.

Cougar smiled,"It is. That why it's called Paradise" He delivered the line in a teasing manner

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Leviathan grinned,"Glad I could make it"

"Glad you could all make it, Drinks?" Warfare said.

Rahegalhoff arrived on Starfire. Behind him, an entire troop of Angels carried in the Queen sliver.

"Glad you two could make it." Warfare said.

Thor, Hepheastus, and Odin walked up in their Armor, weapons at their side. They stood, partialy guards, partially guests.

Cougar smiled,"It is. That why it's called Paradise" He delivered the line in a teasing manner
Well, you'll have to excuse me for not being some special chosen one of a god to never have been here before. *Likewise teasing*

Well, you'll have to excuse me for not being some special chosen one of a god to never have been here before. *Likewise teasing*

He put his arms around her waist, and kissed her softly,"Not my fault, is it?"

OOC: You know, I've only been to one wedding before, and despite all the weddings I read about, and the one RL experience, I almost feel lost? I'll recover though, don't worry.

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"Well, why not have a seat. Their arranged in a big Semi-Circle. Beldragos should arrive soon. That's the main part, since he's the one marrying me and Arianna.

He put his arms around her waist, and kissed her softly,"Not my fault, is it?"
She smiles. "Probably not entirely."

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Aras appeared near Arianna. Her face was visible for a change, and her long white hair pulled up and back. She had forgone her classical attire for a long, flowing pastel blue dress.

"I'm not late, am I?"

He laughed,"There you go then"

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Leviathan tapped his friend on the arm,"Warfare, you know the deal. Gimme that ring"

He laughed,"There you go then"
Come on...we shouldn't be late.

OOC: Oh, as a note, Renor brought Vedt along.

"No, infact, we're going to begin here pretty soon." Arianna says.
Arianna was in what appeared to be a beautiful white Gown. It was obviously old, very old. She had on a blue Veil, and a pair of Earrings she had borrowed from Athena on. brand new were the Shoes she wore, all white, and high heeled, four inches.

Warfare showed the guests to chairs. Leviathan was given a temporary chair near the Arch. As best man, he would stand next to Warfare, and ensure he didn't run away or faint or anything.


OOC: Be back in a bit, for me, its dinnertime.

"No, infact, we're going to begin here pretty soon." Arianna says.
Arianna was in what appeared to be a beautiful white Gown. It was obviously old, very old. She had on a blue Veil, and a pair of Earrings she had borrowed from Athena on. brand new were the Shoes she wore, all white, and high heeled, four inches.

Warfare showed the guests to chairs. Leviathan was given a temporary chair near the Arch. As best man, he would stand next to Warfare, and ensure he didn't run away or faint or anything.


OOC: Be back in a bit, for me, its dinnertime.

OOC: see white tower thread, Miehm commands it!!!

Come on...we shouldn't be late.

You're right... although if I recall correctly, I was almost late for ours

Costh sociallised, but as he tended to lose track of what was happening at weddings . He took his seat and waited for whatever was suppose to happen to happen.

OOC: see white tower thread, Miehm commands it!!!

OOC: Don't EVER tell me what to do, understand? Only people I know well, and trust, can SUGGEST what to do.

OOC: see white tower thread, Miehm commands it!!!
OOC: Who are you to command anything, punk?

You're right... although if I recall correctly, I was almost late for ours
*She laughs* Yes, you were...almost. That was some day. *Takes his arm and starts walking over*

*She laughs* Yes, you were...almost. That was some day. *Takes his arm and starts walking over*

He smiled as she linked his arm with hers,"I'm not normally late for important things... this is no exception."

OOC: I am Miehm, Miehm is special(no retarded jokes, or crazy jokes either, I'm above average IQ and slightly crazy so I beat you to it, hah). Actually that was just for Warhaven, who seems to have gotten distracted by food(Food is for the weak, like breathing ;) )

OOC: I'm above average IQ, and I'm slightly eccentric? What's your point! You said you weren't getting involved! MAke your bloody mind up!

OOC: what I was involved in that was keeping me busy ended suddenly, now I have time to be involved.

OOC: You people!

OOC: I am Miehm, Miehm is special(no retarded jokes, or crazy jokes either, I'm above average IQ and slightly crazy so I beat you to it, hah). Actually that was just for Warhaven, who seems to have gotten distracted by food(Food is for the weak, like breathing ;) )
OOC: Get out of this thread, or risk annihilation. You're starting to tick me off...tick me off, tick my friends off, and you're itty bitty. You will die.

OOC: that's ooc motivation, I'll just ignore you if you atack me because of it, I'm just trying to get warhaven to answer my questions, chill out.
OOC: YOU weren't invited you IDIOT. He invited HIS Queen Sliver, HIS paladin, HIS friends. Not you. I've never even f*ing HEARD of you. Out of my SIGHT cretin.

OOC: I've been in contact with warhaven for some time, he knows of my queen, you cannot read his mind, when he answers we'll find out if my queen was included in the invitation, for now you are flaming, have a nice day.
OOC: Hello, you aren't in the White Tower at all, you haven't rp'd there...that's the home base I share with him and two other guys, namely SE and Balrogga, and Theao, recently. Did he send you a TG inviting you? Doubtful. You just saw "Queen Sliver" and thought it applied to you. Va. A. Infer.

OOC: Mini Miehm, take the hint. Kaymiril does not like you. At all.

In other news, as my friends here will know, I'm having to go away for a time, so thus I declare that James Cougar is now under the control of Kaymiril, and Leviathan is under the control of Warhaven. As agreed between us, Balrogga is able to manipulate both of these if we are not online, and he wishes to post. This is offical once I have signed off for tonight

OOC: I figured as much, I didn't care, the only pertinent opinion in this situation is Warhavens, it seems that Kaymiril has an issue with smaller nations asking reasonable questions.
OOC: I have a problem with idiots that have no logic function in their tiny minds.

OOC: I have a problem with idiots that have no logic function in their tiny minds.

OOC: can we take this somewhere else so we stop cluttering warhavens thread? I'm deleting my last few posts and creating a new topic for OOC.

Edit: OOC topic is up and running.

OOC: Ahem.

IC: Michael gestured for everyone to quiet down. Roy's piano spontaniously combusted. Roy looked shocked. When the flames died down, it became a grand pipe organ. Roy knew what to play. He began playing the Bridal March.
Arianna slowly walked to Sonic Arch. A graceful smile was on her lips.

"Beautiful" Warfare thought.

Leviathan stood and took his place by Warfare. Discreetly, Warfare gave Leviathan the ring, and he hid it somewhere. Arianna meanwhile, had handed Aras her ring to hide until it was time.

"Please, be seated. I am going to make a short speech before Beldragos arrives to perform the main ceremony." Michael said.

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Costh remained seated watching the bride walk down the aisle to the tune of the bridal march. I wonder where the 'priest' is. Also I hope everthing goes well for the two. He thought

OOC: Ahem.

IC: Michael gestured for everyone to quiet down. Roy's piano spontaniously combusted. Roy looked shocked. When the flames died down, it became a grand pipe organ. Roy knew what to play. He began playing the Bridal March.
Arianna slowly walked to Sonic Arch. A graceful smile was on her lips.

"Beautiful" Warfare thought.

Leviathan stood and took his place by Warfare. Discreetly, Warfare gave Leviathan the ring, and he hid it somewhere. Arianna meanwhile, had handed Aras her ring to hide until it was time.

"Please, be seated. I am going to make a short speech before Beldragos arrives to perform the main ceremony." Michael said.

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Aras tucked the ring into her sleeve, and stood beside Arianna.

"Now, the ring exchange will come after Beldragos performs the main ceremony." Michael said.

He pulled out a really big book, flipped it open, and started reading.

"Now, in the Early days of Yor, Marriage was a significant act. It forever bound two people to one fate. It created one family out of two. It enriched the lives of all those involved. Today, Marriage is no diffrent, although the methods of marrying are as many and varied as the stars themselves.
Both of these Gods will Forever be bound to one fate, together, they will be stronger, apart, they will weaken. Your lives, will grow richer, more meaningful. You'll get more out of each day than before." Michael read.

He paused for a breath.

OOC: And I'm going to pause between each part.

IC:

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OOC: days of yore

OOC: Didn't I say my misspellings were random and fun?

IC:" Now, Marriage is not easy. Without communication, no marriage can ever truly survive, no matter how much love there is. If you cannot talk to the one you love, and tell him/her everything on your mind, then you create a little mistrust. Overtime that mistrust builds and builds and builds, until your bond, your love, your marriage, everything is gone. That's not to say talking with your spouse is easy either. Sometimes the hardest thing to do is open up to a loved one, and talk to them. Eventually, this becomes a little easier, but not by much." Michael continued.


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Cougar, who was sitting next to Rhenna, holding her hand, smiled slightly at this last part adn looked over at her, noticing she was wearing a similar grin. It had only been the night before that he had finally opened up to her.

EDIT OOC: My little sister finally got dinner ready, so I'll bbl.

OOC: You know, it isn't really that easy to talk about something you've never experienced. At least something like this.

IC: Michael talked for hours about all the diffrent aspects of Marriage. Afterwards, he closed his book, and put it away, and went back to guard duty.

"Alright, lets take a break for something to eat, shall we?" Warfare suggested. Indeed the time for a meal had arrived. Warfare could sense the hunger that had decended. The table smelled delicious, loaded with all the diffrent foods. There was plenty. A table apeared next to it, with solid gold plates, and Pure silver (Mythril) tableware.

Rahegalhoff, leading by example jumped up and exclaimed "I'm game." and got a plate full of food, sat down, and ate. This was followed shortly by the Gods, Michael, and The Queen Sliver, who had brouaght along a synapse SLiver to help her out. Food floated to two plates, and down to the Queen, who proceeded to use her borowed powers to eat with more grace than Rahegalhoff, who was going by the book on Table manners. Leviathan whipped up drinks for everybody.

While Michael was talking, The Fat man and the Blond Woman had made their way to Layer 1,069

Kajeenith's temple stood in front of them, big, bold, and horrifing.
Beside it lay the way down to layer 1,070

The fat man and the Blond woman felt a sense of Forbidding, a small part of them that said they should turn, and run away. The Blond woman took the Fat man's hand and said
"Come on, we're too close now to turn back." With that, they entered the temple, and it shut behind them, with a dull clang. Every being, Light, Dark, and Neutral got a sharp chill down their spine. Warfare, and the Gods simply shrugged it off. By now they were used to the feeling that something was about to happen. But they couldn't interfere in mortal affairs. Mortals of all kinds had tried to intervine, but were either too late, or not powerful enough. Now, everyone was too late, for while Kajeenith's temples were built like mazes, it was only a matter of Time, because Kajeenith was directing the Fat Man and Bald woman through his temple. It was only a matter of Time, before, they reached his statue...

Costh took a light meal as well as a glass of water before sitting down to eat.

The mages got up and got plates of their own, and generally acted as they did whenever they all got together. Plak'la and T'puuli would stay close, Olath'yukin and Uuthli would talk, Aeros would mingle, and Phish would talk to anyone, cracking jokes and making puns whenever he could. Mith spoke with Renor and Vedt.

Cougar stood, helping Rhenna up, and walked with her over to the table. "I wonder where BelDragos is..."

Rn -- "He'll be here."

Dora' and Wren went to speak with basically anyone, and Kaymiril VII went to Warfare.

"Are you nervous, ussta dalharuk?"

Aras stayed off to the side...she needed no food anymore...and she felt out of place...here she was, formerly a great healer -- legendary, in her own lifetime -- now the cause of all who died. It was her duty to keep the balance...but that didn't make it any easier for her to stand there, knowing that one day, she would have to come for all of them...her friends.

While Michael was talking, The Fat man and the Blond Woman had made their way to Layer 1,069

Kajeenith's temple stood in front of them, big, bold, and horrifing.
Beside it lay the way down to layer 1,070

The fat man and the Blond woman felt a sense of Forbidding, a small part of them that said they should turn, and run away. The Blond woman took the Fat man's hand and said
"Come on, we're too close now to turn back." With that, they entered the temple, and it shut behind them, with a dull clang. Every being, Light, Dark, and Neutral got a sharp chill down their spine. Warfare, and the Gods simply shrugged it off. By now they were used to the feeling that something was about to happen. But they couldn't interfere in mortal affairs. Mortals of all kinds had tried to intervine, but were either too late, or not powerful enough. Now, everyone was too late, for while Kajeenith's temples were built like mazes, it was only a matter of Time, because Kajeenith was directing the Fat Man and Bald woman through his temple. It was only a matter of Time, before, they reached his statue...
T'puuli stiffened. "The time comes soon."

Plak'la held up a hand. "Calm down...you do not know for sure that it had to do with your vision."

"A little." Warfare admitted.


Kajeenith's temple

"Go left for forty feet, then turn right for 20. Go up the ramp, and go straight ahead for 60..." Kajeenith was directing.

The fat man and blond woman kept getting lost.

Kaymiril smiled. "Then what are your doubts? The only reason any of us get nervous is because we have doubts."

OOC: Note...Anna (Kay VII) had gotten married herself earlier that morning, but hadn't invited her new husband along to Warfare's wedding. No, forget that. It's the day after Anna's crowning, so Dora's getting married (one way) later that afternoon, and Anna's getting married in two days.

Costh, seeing a lady that was standing off to the side, decided to introduce himself, "Hello, my name's Costh."

ooc: he's talking to Aras

Costh, seeing a lady that was standing off to the side, decided to introduce himself, "Hello, my name's Costh."

ooc: he's talking to Aras
Yes, I know...I took you to Mithdelmar, and then to Lotha province, almost two years back.

A look of puzzlement appeared on Costh's face, "Is that you Mith?"

"I'm not nervous with doubt mother, I'm nervous with anticipation. So, I understand Auntie Dora is getting married this afternoon, well, Afternoon in the Mortal Realm, Time flows R-E-A-L S-L-O-W here. As a matter of fact, its still last week here." Warfare said.

A look of puzzlement appeared on Costh's face, "Is that you Mith?"
"Mith formerly," she corrected. "My apprentice has quite capably taken over that position. Aras before that...and Death now."

"Which would you prefere I call you?" Costh asked "Would you like me to get you something to eat?"

"I'm not nervous with doubt mother, I'm nervous with anticipation. So, I understand Auntie Dora is getting married this afternoon, well, Afternoon in the Mortal Realm, Time flows R-E-A-L S-L-O-W here. As a matter of fact, its still last week here." Warfare said.
Yes...she's getting married...and then she will be a Grand Duchess in Kaymiril, and a Princess in Newtdom. She makes no claim to nervousness, though. *Kay VII smiles* I'm happy for you, dalharuk.

"Which would you prefere I call you?" Costh asked "Would you like me to get you something to eat?"
"I need no food, Costh, but thank you for the offer...and at the moment, I will go by Aras. Death is not quite fitting at a wedding."

"What do you think of Warfare and Arianna getting married, Aras?" Costh asked

"A grand duchess, I am happy for her." Warfare said.


Rahegalhoff mingled among the Mages. The Queen Sliver slither closer, but was to big to effectivly mingle. Arianna was chatting with Leviathan and the other Gods about Warfare, Leviathan and the others were spilling Warfare's secrets, and Arianna was giggling like a little girl about it.

"What do you think of Warfare and Arianna getting married, Aras?" Costh asked
"Arianna is a good girl...and she will be a fit wife for him. I am happy for both of them...enough tragedy happens in this world, that times of happiness are a relief, and times of comedy are fitting. Take Phish, for example...he lost his master in a tragic accident...and since then, he's been the one to see the humor, where it can be seen. And Uuthli, who lost her master in a different sort of tragedy, is the one to most appreciate his jokes."

"A grand duchess, I am happy for her." Warfare said.

Rahegalhoff mingled among the Mages. The Queen Sliver slither closer, but was to big to effectivly mingle. Arianna was chatting with Leviathan and the other Gods about Warfare, Leviathan and the others were spilling Warfare's secrets, and Arianna was giggling like a little girl about it.
Cougar went to speak with Rahegalhoff while Rhenna was speaking with the Queen Sliver.

C -- What do you think of this marriage? I know that you were there when he was born, or shortly thereafter, anyway.

"I was there when they first meet." Costh commented

"Well, I'm happy for him. He's seen enough tragedy and despair in his life. He deserves some happiness. As for Arianna, she seems promising." Rahegalhoff says.

"Greetings my scaly cousin." The Queen Sliver hisses. The Synapse sliver is riding on the Queens back. It simply remains coiled up, blissfully happy.

"I was there when they first meet." Costh commented
I knew about their meeting.

"Well, I'm happy for him. He's seen enough tragedy and despair in his life. He deserves some happiness. As for Arianna, she seems promising." Rahegalhoff says.
Cougar nods.

"Greetings my scaly cousin." The Queen Sliver hisses. The Synapse sliver is riding on the Queens back. It simply remains coiled up, blissfully happy.
Rhenna gives the Queen Sliver the Kaymirilian bow. "Gre'as'anto lu' verve dro."

"What do you think of being Death?" Costh asked

"What do you think of being Death?" Costh asked
"The same I thought of being Mith. It is the job I have to do. I doubt I will ever enjoy Death as much as I did Mith, but I will not fail in this duty any more than in that."

"Why thank you, and may your scales always shine brightly." The Queen says.
"So, what brings you over here?" The Queen asks a second later.

"I hope their," Costh gestures to Warfare and Arianna, "Marriage turns out well."

"Why thank you, and may your scales always shine brightly." The Queen says.
"So, what brings you over here?" The Queen asks a second later.
OOC: I have no idea.

IC:
Rhenna smiles brightly. "It's a wedding. Everyone talks to everyone." She laughs slightly. "There seem to be quite a few weddings happening now."

OOC: I love Cid's Theme (FF7)

"I hope their," Costh gestures to Warfare and Arianna, "Marriage turns out well."
"I've no doubts that it will."

Roy prays really hard. the Organ becomes a complicated Music based comuter system. He wouldn't be a Bard worth his salt if he couldn't play a music based computer system. He fiddles with it for a few minuets wearing headphones, then begins playing Cid's them from FF7 by Nobuo Uematsu, through really good really big speakers.

"I guess, this the first wedding I've ever been to." The Queen admitted.


OOC: Well, there you go.
www.ocremix.org has many FF remixes. Personally, I like J-E-N-O-V-A and Sephroth's theme, not to mention One winged Angel.

"I wonder when the priest will arrive?" Costh mused

Roy prays really hard. the Organ becomes a complicated Music based comuter system. He wouldn't be a Bard worth his salt if he couldn't play a music based computer system. He fiddles with it for a few minuets wearing headphones, then begins playing Cid's them from FF7 by Nobuo Uematsu, through really good really big speakers.

"I guess, this the first wedding I've ever been to." The Queen admitted.


OOC: Well, there you go.
www.ocremix.org has many FF remixes. Personally, I like J-E-N-O-V-A and Sephroth's theme, not to mention One winged Angel.
OOC: ROFLMAO But really...Cid's theme is so grand. Roy should approach any of the Kaymirilian mages. Arel and her siblings are the primeir mages of Kaymiril.

IC:
Rn -- You were at my wedding, remember?

"I wonder when the priest will arrive?" Costh mused
"When he does."

"Ah, but that is so wonderfully impercise." Costh replied with a grin.

"No, memories are the jobs of Synapse slivers, mine is breeding new breeds, and keeping the hive in some semblance of control." The Queen said.

Roy put on the E DJ, set it to wedding mode, and approached the mages of Kaymiril...

"Ah, but that is so wonderfully impercise." Costh replied with a grin.
"On the other hand, it is exactly precise. He will arrive neither sooner nor later than when he does."

"On the other hand, it is exactly precise. He will arrive neither sooner nor later than when he does."
OOC: ROFLMFAO. I always find it fun to be crypticly precise.

"No, memories are the jobs of Synapse slivers, mine is breeding new breeds, and keeping the hive in some semblance of control." The Queen said.

Roy put on the E DJ, set it to wedding mode, and approached the mages of Kaymiril...
Rhenna nods. "I understand."

Phish spots Roy first, and goes to greet him. "Hey, you're pretty good. You could probably keep pace with Seera or Valdros, from our land. Their other sisters, too...whatever their names are." He chuckles.

"It all depends on how you reguard time, be it intrinsic or subjective." Costh replied

OOC: ROFLMFAO. I always find it fun to be crypticly precise.
OOC: Hey, if a Wizard is neither ever early nor late, how much more so for a god?

IC:"It all depends on how you reguard time, be it intrinsic or subjective." Costh replied
"I see...you are a linear personality."

"I think I met one of their sisters, her name was Arel. She was very pretty.
She helped me get my face back, well, her and the Mithdelmar healers." Roy says.



"While each breed has its abilities, there are also jobs relegated to that breed. Colorless slivers are usually used as laborers, drawing on the powers of the other breeds to accomplish their task." The Queen explained.

"I think I met one of their sisters, her name was Arel. She was very pretty.
She helped me get my face back, well, her and the Mithdelmar healers." Roy says.

"While each breed has its abilities, there are also jobs relegated to that breed. Colorless slivers are usually used as laborers, drawing on the powers of the other breeds to accomplish their task." The Queen explained.
OOC: Listen to the CidSendsADreamIntoTheUnderseaPalace Oh my God...

IC:
P -- Yeah, that's one of the sisters. They're a talented family, and some of the nicest people you'd care to meet. Who knows what they could have been if their parents had lived longer, but you'll rarely find more talented or skilled bards anywhere.

Rn -- Like different types of people...there are some that are laborers, some that have more specialized abilities.

"What do you mean by a linear personality?" Costh asked

"What do you mean by a linear personality?" Costh asked
"You want to know the time by the hand on the clock, you want to know when by that precise moment, without ever really making allowances for the unexpected, or for the surreal. It makes for a more organized life, if a less interesting one."

"Then I have a partially linear personality, it depends on the situation." Costh replied

"Yes, oh well. I'm a follower of Warfare, but unlike most of his followers, I travel Creation. After Master died, I took to wandering. Over time, I mastered Sonic Energy. I am the one that made the sonic Arch. I can do anything I want with Sonic Energy." Roy said.


"Yes, Synapse slivers make up 90% of the government. And are Beuracrats to the hilt. Their also scholars, and researchers. Mnemonic Slivers do the same things." The Queen said.

"Then I have a partially linear personality, it depends on the situation." Costh replied
"Allow yourself to be unlinear, for a time. This is Paradise, not the Mortal realm. You will be back in time to partake of whatever plans you wished to participate in after the wedding."

"Yes, oh well. I'm a follower of Warfare, but unlike most of his followers, I travel Creation. After Master died, I took to wandering. Over time, I mastered Sonic Energy. I am the one that made the sonic Arch. I can do anything I want with Sonic Energy." Roy said.


"Yes, Synapse slivers make up 90% of the government. And are Beuracrats to the hilt. They're also scholars, and researchers. Mnemonic Slivers do the same things." The Queen said.
P -- I can do just about anything with fire, Uuthli works with water and ice, Aeros works with air, Olath'yukin with the earth, Plak'la with time, and T'puuli with space...uh...don't worry about T'puuli...she's been having particualrly disturbing visions lately. Mith can cure just about anything, and Renor...well, Renor does whatever he wants. *Phish chuckles* So, yeah...you work with sound. That's interesting.

Rn -- Like politicians and clerks.

"Alright. Do you know the rules dealing with demi-gods and this place?" Costh asked

"Alright. Do you know the rules dealing with demi-gods and this place?" Costh asked
"Limited access, after you've proven yourself. Do not think I do not know, Costh."

"May I ask what you mean by that?" Costh asked

"Sounds like the Archmages of Warfare. Yes, I am a master of sonic Energy, however, no one wants to learn how to master it like I have. I do not think I am as powerful as the Archwizards or you and the other Elite Mages, however, I am strong enough. I can make sound a deadly weapon, yet all it takes to stop me is a simple silence spell. I can undo most of them, but the more powerful ones I simply can't." Roy said.

"Yes, exactly. Still other breeds, such as the Muscle and Blade Slivers, train daily to protect us from the other inhabitants of Riptide." the Queen said.

"Sounds like the Archmages of Warfare. Yes, I am a master of sonic Energy, however, no one wants to learn how to master it like I have. I do not think I am as powerful as the Archwizards or you and the other Elite Mages, however, I am strong enough. I can make sound a deadly weapon, yet all it takes to stop me is a simple silence spell. I can undo most of them, but the more powerful ones I simply can't." Roy said.

"Yes, exactly. Still other breeds, such as the Muscle and Blade Slivers, train daily to protect us from the other inhabitants of Riptide." the Queen said.
P -- I don't know if Seera and her clan learned how to be bards quite like that...but I do know that they can use their music to lend strength to their side in a fight.

Rn -- The soldiers.

"May I ask what you mean by that?" Costh asked
"What your burden is...and the choice you must eventually make. Your only question...to accept or shirk that responsibility?"

"I have already decided to accept, thought when I feel myself ready for the responsiblity." Costh replied

"I have already decided to accept, thought when I feel myself ready for the responsiblity." Costh replied
"You never feel ready to accept your destiny until after you have taken the first step. Some of us are forced into it...others choose when."

"Oh, I can do that too, just, just I also studied how to make sound a deadly weapon." Roy says. He takes off his lute, indicates a tall patch of grass, strums a really hard note on his Lute, and a translucent blade forms in the air from the soundwave, and goes spinning at the Grass. It slices it in half.
"It is, a great weapon, there is no way to trace it. I am great killer in self defense, but no one I have ever encountered is as great as Lady Ninja in the ways of stealth." Roy says.

"Eventually, the Elemental Magic slivers that are currently under your tutelage will teach the other generations of Magic slivers growing up, and they will study a nearby planet we found long ago. A deserted planet, infested with elemental spirits. I am sure you have encountered the Reactor and Essence Slivers." The Queen continued.

"I have taken the first steps, at least to work to get myself to the state I feel I need to be at to undergo the ritual." Costh replied

"Oh, I can do that too, just, just I also studied how to make sound a deadly weapon." Roy says. He takes off his lute, indicates a tall patch of grass, strums a really hard note on his Lute, and a translucent blade forms in the air from the soundwave, and goes spinning at the Grass. It slices it in half.
"It is, a great weapon, there is no way to trace it. I am great killer in self defense, but no one I have ever encountered is as great as Lady Ninja in the ways of stealth." Roy says.

"Eventually, the Elemental Magic slivers that are currently under your tutelage will teach the other generations of Magic slivers growing up, and they will study a nearby planet we found long ago. A deserted planet, infested with elemental spirits. I am sure you have encountered the Reactor and Essence Slivers." The Queen continued.
P -- Ah...Ulozrat could do that, too...from what I heard, it's why his children still live.

Rn -- The equivalents of fashka and the Gray class, respectively. And the little ones studying under me are coming along very well.

"I have taken the first steps, at least to work to get myself to the state I feel I need to be at to undergo the ritual." Costh replied
"I see."

"If you had a choice would you have accepted your present role?" Costh asked

"If you had a choice would you have accepted your present role?" Costh asked
"No."

"Is it because it is the diametrically opposite to the role you had prior to this," Costh asked "Or another reason?"

"Is it because it is the diametrically opposite to the role you had prior to this," Costh asked "Or another reason?"
"For almost seven hundred years I studied to be a healer...if you were a healer, how easy would you find it to suddenly be the only true killer there is? There is a balance to it that a healer is uniquely qualified to keep...but would you want this job? Would anyone?"

"That reminds me of a saying from my home, Those that least want power are those that are most deserving." Costh replied "Those that would wish for the role of Death would be the worst to have it."

"That reminds me of a saying from my home, Those that least want power are those that are most deserving." Costh replied "Those that would wish for the role of Death would be the worst to have it."
"Indeed...like my predecessor. There are still knots from his reign that I'm working to untangle."

The Fat man and the Blond woman had made it. Before them, stood the true statue of Kajeenith.

"Welcome, my faithful." Kajeenith said.

"We are honored to be here my lord, but, I must confess, we do not know the proper way to resurect you." The fat man said.

The blond woman put on some red lipstick.

"Give me first, the power of a star." Kajeenith said.

The fat man took out the container, and handed it to the statue. the statue came to life, opened the container, and absorbed the power.

"I need, a cloak, worn by 500 brilliant Tacticians."Kajeenith said.

They handed him the Cloak, and took out the sword, and the Bloodin the nobles goblet.

Kajeenith smiled. He absorbed the tactical knowledge the wearers once had. He took the sword, and knew once again the heat of battle. The doors silently closed. Kajeenith killed The Fat Man with a single sword stroke.

"I sacrifice you in my name to my power." Kajeenith said.
The woman hid in a corner sobbing. Kajeenith picked her up by her hair, and forced a Kiss from her. Too late, the woman realized she shouldn't off done this.

Kajeenith picked up the carefully sealed goblet, unsealed it, and drank the blood. He stood in the center of the alter, power and energy rushed everywhere. When it faded, Kajeenith was no longer a statue, but a real flesh and blood God.

"This temple is a mess." Kajeenith said with disgust.

Hewaved his hand, the blood, the dead man's body, all the dust, everything disappeared. Kajeenith's temple slashed, and rose out of the Abyss. Ephseus reformed, became a planet once more, and in the southren hemisphere, his temple sat, brand new.

The woman sat in terror in the corner.

"You, you monster, He was my brother." The blond woman cried.

"You are my slave. Slaves do not talk to their masters like that." Kajeenith shot back.

He ripped her clothes off, and forced her into plain dull grey dress. He forced her to stick her toungue out, and in a flash cut it off.

"Never talk to me like that again." Kajeenith said quietly. He burned the open wound closed.

Seconds later screams were heard from the temple that human women could not normally make. Kajeenith had returned.

T -- *softly, with an air of finality* It has happened.

"I doubt I could begin to imagine it." Costh replied

"I doubt I could begin to imagine it." Costh replied
"As do I."

Warfare and the other gods let out a shudder. The balence between good and evil, which was normally slightly good due to Warfare's continued presence, was now at a slight tilt towards evil.

Dark clouds boiled over Paradise. Kajeenith's face appeared in them. His face was pale white with Drow white hair. His eyes were violent and angry, Red like Warfare's.

"(Appropriate dark Evil laughter) Well, well. Congratulations my Old Friend. It seems your getting married, again. Well this marriage become a failure too? Will your firstborn kill your wife again? You should know better than to let another get close to you like that Warfare, it is a weakness. Enjoy your day Warfare, for soon the Time will come for me to take my revenge and destroy you like you destroyed me all those years ago. You know what? I'm going to kill all your pitiful Mortal friends too. Mortals were a Mistake, I told you that Eons ago when our paths seperated. Then you destroyed me, Trapped me in a statue in The Abyss. I have waited Eons for my chance, and now I have it. (Insert more Dark Evil laughter as the sky returns to Normal.)

"Kajeenith, has returned." Warfare said. He sat on a nearby chair.
"My friend, what ever help I can provide you with, I will." Leviathan promised.

The Other Gods promised similar things.

Arianna meanwhile ran to Warfare's side, and held him close, sobbing at the Dark Threat that had just been delivered.

Aras raised an eyebrow. "Kajineeth thinks he has returned, then...he will taste my sickle, soon enough."

Kay VII went to her son and her soon-to-be daughter in law, putting a hand on their shoulders. "Don't worry...this is no different than the other evils we have faced...and we will triumph through them."

The head mages look at the sky, and Phish ignites threateningly, as does Cougar.

R -- Interesting. Rhenmet, when we get back home, read up on how to reseal him.

Rn -- Siyo, Veldruk.

OOC: Gtg. Catch you guys later. Warhaven, don't forget your promise. Beat Him Down.

"This was supposed to be, a beautiful day, a day of happiness." Warfare said.
Arianna continued sobbing, her wedding had been ruined.

Michael motions everyone back to their seat. Beldragos makes his appearence.


OOC: Theao, that's all for now.

Kay VII shakes both Warfare and Arianna.

"Stop it. Both of you. Now. There are threats to face, yes...but not now. This is still a happy day."

OOC: Darn, he didn't come on. This is really on hold until Balrogga pops on and marries us.

OOC: I saw that he was online. Have patience. And you can have Arianna and/or Warfare make a response to Anna/Kay VII

Warfare simply looks at the sky and cracks his knuckles.
"This time, I shall not be so merciful." He says.
Arianna slowly stops crying.

Kaymiril VII wipes the tears from her soon-to-be daughter-in-law's face. "That's a girl. Cheer up...it's your wedding day. And this kid *clapping Warfare on the shoulder* had better take care of you, or he'll answer to me."

"Mother, I would rather jump into a pool full of Tacks naked than do anything less." Warfare says with a grin.

Arianna cracks a smile.

"If I remember correctly, dalharuk, you attempted something very similar when you were little."

"I haven't the faintest clue as to what your talking about." Warfare said with a Grin.

"What's this?" Arianna asked.

He was about twenty hours old, just starting to crawl, and of course, he had pretty much the freedom to run all over the Valshanth. So a servant was hanging up some things, and had the bucket of nails right there. Ordinary nails...shiny. You know how babies are with shiny objects, right? Needless to say, that could have been somewhat messy if my sister hadn't been passing that way. The way I heard it, he wasn't very happy with her...and she didn't care.

Warfare grins foolishly.

"How cute." Arianna says.

He was an adorable baby. *She projects an image of that first bite into a tangleberry -- juice everywhere*

"Aww, you were so cute when you were younger." Arianna says.

"Hey, its not my fault Juice got everywhere. Those things could probably be used as a substitute for canteens. Hell, the damn things almost as big as my Head." Warfare says.

*Warningly* "Hey, watch your mouth. You were little, and it was cute."

"Remember when my powers first returned? " Warfare asked.


OOC: What happened to the white tower. Your in for a surprise once you find out who the young woman is.

"How could I forget?"

OOC: I'm working on it. It's a long post.

"I distinctly remember freezing Aunt Dora's room. I was feeling Mischievious." Warfare said.

"I did something similar once, only it involved low-grade chain lightning. And a dresser, drawer. Think of it as a spring loaded trap." Arianna said with a blush.

"High level static electricity...pleasant." Kay VII looked at Warfare. "Yes, I remember...she was quite irritated with you, to say the least."

"Yes, we all had fun. Then I found the Giant dog in the secret passages." Warfare says.

Which I'd have preferred that you hadn't found until you were a bit older.

"Oh well." Warfare said.

"I had a pet wolf when I was younger, it grew pretty big." Arianna said.

"The dog he found wasn't a pet. At the powerlevels he was at then, it could have done serious damage if it had gotten its teeth into him."

"Oh, well I'm glad it didn't." Arianna says.

"I've often thought about going back just to irritate the him." Warfare says.

Just don't irritate him to the point that he breaks his chains. That could spell trouble.

"Trouble for you Mother, fun for me." Warfare says.

"I worry about your concept of Fun." Arianna says.

Kay VII nods. "Worry very much about his concept of fun. And dalharuk...unleash that dog, and there will be more trouble for you than it is worth."

The dog itself is not a threat -- what is, is what Anna would do to her son if he did unleash the dog.

"Hey, sometimes being in trouble is fun." Warfare said with a shrug.


Arianna simply shook her head.

"Funny...that's the first time I've ever heard you say that."

She looks at Arianna. "Remember this...he'll never say it again."

"Why do you think I work so hard at getting into trouble? I would have thought you would have figured it out by now." Warfare says.

"Ahh, a rare gem of wisdom, I see." Arianna says.

"You get into trouble...and drag everyone else into trouble...and then sometimes it's a rather big mess trying to get out of trouble again."

"Hey, at least life doesn't get boring." Warfare says.

"Sometimes Boring IS intresting." Arianna says.

Kay VII laughs. "When you have to put up with him...yes. Boring is a change from the routine."

Arianna and Warfare both smile.

"Don't forget to come by the Valshanth some time...and I want to know when your children come along."

"Children?" Warfare asks.

"Don't worry, I'll let you know." Arianna says with a smile. She looks at Warfare.

"Yes, children, small people that tend to grow bigger. Usually resemble other people referred to as their parents and family. We will have at least one."Arianna said with a note that said the case was closed and there was no more to discuss.

"Children are more trouble for the mother than the father, dalharuk. And if your child is trouble for you...then I say you have your just rewards. I've no doubt it'll be one of the cutest infants ever, though."

"Niether do I." Arianna says with a smile.

OOC: I don't really have much else. ^_^;

Michael walks up behind them, and taps his foot in a stern manner.

"I thought I asked everbody to return to their positions. Beldragos is finally here." He said.

Warfare and Arianna resume their place under the arch.

The Kaymirilian Queen raises an eyebrow at the archangel, slightly irritated, and not at all intimidated, and returns to her seat.

"Thank you." Michael says.


OOC: And now, we wait for Balrogga.

OOC:

Apparently the message with the link here got lost and I didn’t know this was going on. Sorry about that.




IC:

BelDragos stood there in his most normal form, not wishing to draw attention away from the couple whose day this was. He gathered everyone around and began the ceremony.

“We are gathered here today to join these two beings in wedded bliss. I wish to place my blessing upon these ceremonies.”

BelDragos approaches the Groom.

“Please say the vows you have prepared.”

Warfare seemed to be nervous as he started.

“With all my heart I take you to be my wife. I will love you through the good and the bad, through the joy and the sorrow. I will try to be understanding, and to trust in you completely. I will make you a part of me and in turn, become a part of you. Together we will face all of life's experiences and share one another’s dreams and goals. We will be equal partners in an open, honest relationship throughout the years.”

BelDragos turns to the bride.

“Please say the vows you also have prepaired.”

Arianna cleared her throat before taking her turn.

“With all my heart I take you to be my husband. I will love you through the good and the bad, through the joy and the sorrow. I will try to be understanding, and to trust in you completely. I will make you a part of me and in turn, become a part of you. Together we will face all of life's experiences and share one another’s dreams and goals. We will be equal partners in an open, honest relationship throughout the years.”

BelDragos then addressed both.

"Do you mutually promise in the presence of your friends and family that you will at all times and in all circumstances, conduct yourselves toward one another as becomes Husband and Wife? Do you mutually promise you will love, cherish and respect one another throughout the years?"

Warfare and Arianna both reply in unison.

“WE DO.”

“The rings please.”

The carefully prepared rings appear within Beldragos’ hands. He hands one to Warfare

"Repeat after me as you place the ring on her finger. "With this ring I pledge my love and commitment."

Warfare carefully placed the ring on Arianna’s finger.

"With this ring I pledge my love and commitment."

BelDragos hands the other ring to Arianna.

“Repeat after me. With this ring I pledge my love and commitment."

Arianna quickly replied

“With this ring I pledge my love and commitment."

“By the authority vested in me by the Multiverse itself, witnessed by your friends and family, I have the pleasure to pronounce you husband and wife.”

“You may now seal your vow with a kiss.”

The audience clapped as they embraced.

BelDragos turned and presented the couple to those gathered.

“I now have the pleasure of presenting to you Warfare and Arianna, husband and wife.”

Warfare and Arianna waved to everybody. Then, they, disappeared. One second, they were there, the next they were gone. Just like that. Plak'la would get the feeling that they froze time between the seconds and disappeared, but would never quite be able to prove it.


Then, one second everyone was at the wedding, the next, they were at the Reception. They were in Warfare's Realm, and something was happening. He had already given it to Arianna as a wedding gift, and in turn, she gave it back, thus making it their realm. Energies were flowing through it. When it was finished. They were on a plan that was 100% perfectly flat. There was no gentle curve with the world, there were no small hills. No nothing, just perfect, flat, plains. The grass was kentucky blue grass, which, from a distance, really did look blue. There was a grand glass dome overhead in place of a sky. Glass patterns swirled and flowed accross it, and made the sistine chapel look like a child's painting by comparison. Light came fromm a glass painting of a sun. Costh would realize, those weren't just paintings on the glass, but Rune spells. What they did wouldn't be entirely clear, but they were runes all the same.

There were far more tables and chairs then there were guests at the wedding, and it was a good thing too, because every light and neutral God in creation was there, invited to the reception. Even the Fates were seated at their own table. Lachess, Clotho, and Atropis still refused to stop spinnning though. Clotho looked up.

"As our wedding gift to you, we will tell you your Fate. That which was lost shall soon be found, though those who find it will never be certain that what you lost, and they found, will belong to you until you return from your honeymoon." Clotho said.

OOC: Absolutely correct, and, confusing at the same time.

"Thank you?" Warfare said, kinda asked. He puzzled it out, reached his own conclusion, and seemed happy.

"Now hen, one and all, lets begin with a toast. Since the Best man is traditionally supposed to toat first, we'll turn it over to Leviathan to give the first toast." Warfare said.


OOC: Thank you Balrogga.

Leviathan stood, clearing his throat as he did so. He gestured, and the area fell silent. It was eerie to see this god merely gesture, and for silence to descend upon an area as quickly as it did.

"My friends, we are all of different backgrounds, difference walks of life. There are those among us who are very different in so many respects of life, and yet today we all share a common bond: to celebrate the marriage of Warfare and Arianna, who have in their generosity laid on this reception for all of us to celebrate."

He paused, as if musing his words,"I may have not known these two long enough to say I truly understand them... then again, does anyone here truly understand those they care about?"

As if on que, Cougar's hand squeezed Rhenna's softly, as if saying,'I care... but I don't claim to understand you'

"These two have pledged to spend their eternal lives together, something I'm sure we can all respect and in many cases, enjoy. It has to be said though, Warfare, you could have done with a stag night... but she wouldn't allow it, so we had to ditch the idea. No fun at all*grin spreads across his face*Either of you... but that is why you are so suited to one another. So, ladies and gentlemen, I ask you to raise your glasses to the bride and the groom; Arianna and Warfare"

The drinks were many and varied. Everybody had whole heartedly agreed. A divine marriage was a rare event and a reason for all to, temporarily set aside their diffrences, and, for now, enjoy each others company.

It might be worth noting, that while the drinks were diffrent, they were the exact same chemical composition.

Warfare and Arianna determined that they wanted a strange brew that no one ever heard of. The drinks actually tasted, and acted, like what ever the drinker wanted.

There was a heavily loaded table with gifts in the back of this marvelous place.

"Now let the celebrations begin." Arianna said simply.

Within minuets, mingling had begun. Otherworldly servant spirits rushed around with various trays with various foods on them. Of course, they were all cooked to perfection, they were in paradise after all.

Warfare and arianna simply remained seated. Everybody would want to congratulate them. For reasons unkown, the Fates felt it important to sit next to the two and continue weaving fate.

Costh walked over to the couple, "Congratulations on your marriage." Costh toasted them and took of drink of his water.

"Thank you." Warfare and Arianna said together.


"It looks like we will be seeing more of you soon, ehh young Costh?" The fates asked in unison in an eery manner that only they could produce. Everyone feared the fates normally. Even the Gods feared The Fates. Nobody screwed with them, or generally asked them for help, for their cruel heartedness, was well known. The Fates always appeared as three ugly old hags. Currently they were grinning as sweetly as they possibly could at Costh. Costh would feel his drink turn a few degrees colder.

"It depends what you mean by seeing me, if you mean meeting in person, I couldn't say, if you mean in the Tapestry, probably." Costh replied as he faced the Fates. "It is a pleasure to meet you Clotho, Lachesis and Atropos."

Kay VII goes over to Warfare and Arianna and hugs both of them, then looks at Arianna. "Welcome into our family."

"Thank you." Arianna said.


"congratulations on your ascendancy to the throne of the renigade drow, congratulations on your marriage, and, if we don't see you again in person, congratulations on your secondborn." The fates said.


"Never mind them, secretly I think they enjoy confusing people." Warfare said.

The fates looked at Warfare and simply cackled.

Kaymiril VII's head dips in a graceful guesture. "Ussta g'rftte ulu dos, Tynil d' Ap'za."

She looks back at Warfare. "Not at all. Kaymiril I and her followers left the Underdark -- I am newly the Queen of these 'renegade Drow.' My impending marriage is necessary...though nothing to look forward to...and the next child I have will be my secondborn -- and you will be having at least three siblings, over the course of time, ussta dalharuk."

"If you don't mind me asking, what is your relation to the Norns?" Costh asked the Fates.

The fates simply nodded.

"What is your relation to your countrymen? It is the same with us. We know each other, and have mutual agreements about fate. There are so many diffrent entities in creation, that all six of us are needed, and then some.
*The fates look directly at Warfare, behind his back as they speak this next part.*
Some Dieties have been granted Fate as a domain, there are so many entities. We must guide them all, lest the tapestry become skewed and unusuable. Yet we too must continue to weave." Lachiss said.

"Sisters dear, I can see that we will need far more than what we have today. The patterns in the great tapestry are becoming far too complex and intermingled. Perhaps we should train the fate dieties of neutrality to spin the tapestry as well." Clotho said.

"Perhaps we should cut off a number of the Darker threads, and end their weave right then and there." Atropos said.

"Oh no sister dearest. Remeber when we tried that before, and how mad Death got? I don't think the new Death will be any kinder in that respect, even if she is a much nicer person." Lachiss said.

"Hmph, if we get arguments from her, then maybe we should take her out of the tapestry entirly, and make it as though she never were." Atropos said.

"SISTER!" Clotho and Lachiss cried at once. They continued bickering for a few minuets more.

"Sisters! The tapestry is becoming tangled whilst we argue." Clotho cried. Indeed, everybody could see their section of the tapestry becoming tangled with all the other sections. What this meant, nobody would know, not even the fates.

They disappeared in three seperate blasts of thunder, along with the tapestry.

"That was unexpected." Costh said, to no one in perticular, one he'd regained his hearing.

As the weeks went by, nobody would be able to recall. Not even writting it down would help, for the fates intended to weave that part out of the tapestry.

"Ahem, well, then, to the Dancing." Warfare decided.

Warfare and Arianna walk out to the dance floor, and share a dance, alone together, to the middle of the dance floor, and danced, to Theodore Tchaikovsky's "Eugine ongine: Waltz." They were graceful.

Costh stood off to the side as the happy couple danced, then as others joined them, as he knew his knowladge of dance was essentially nil.

A young goddess of Entertainment, Knowledge, and dancing walks up beside Costh. She was equal to just a year older than Costh.

"Why don't you Join us? I know your perfectly healthy, and I'm not accepting I don't know how to dance as an excuse." She said. She was a very straightforward Goddess. She grabed Costh by the hand, led him to the dancefloor, and begun to dance with him. Teaching him as they went along.

With a nearly smooth transition, the party switched to Jazz, then speed into swing. Currently up on the list, was Sing Sing Sing, (With a Swing) By Benny Goodman. Everybody was swinging away. If anyone claimed ignorance of dancing. A God, or Goddess, as appropriate, walked up, and taught them how to dance. Excuses were not taken.

OOC: I'm not accepting I don't know as an excuse. I've taken that one away, now think of another, I dare You.

As the goddess attempted to get Costh to dance, he stated "I don't dance, it's nothing personal, I just don't. Before you ask me why, the last time I tried to dance I caused upwards of half a million dollars in damages, and that was slow dancing."

ooc: that good enought for you?

"Don't worry, we're far enough from anything breakable. The only thing breakable is the glass sky, and that's not even real. Nothing here is, infact, I'm not even a real Goddess, I'm really a figmint of Warfare's imagination, brought about by the thoughts present in your mind. That doesn't mean you can chase me away by thinking no thoughts, I'm from Warfare's mind, not yours, yours just initially shaped me. Now, after you learn how to dance Properly, you won't cause Damage unless its delibrate." The Goddess said.

OOC:Actually, she's what Warfare's future daughter with Arianna will be. :mad: Does this mean that Warfare's Daughter is to good for you, or not good enough? :mad: Your Gods were also invited you know, provided their good, or Neutral. You might even run into your future Wife...

Now, you see what happens when you don't go along?

Tell me about the loneliness of good, Is it equal to the loneliness of evil?

Tell me about the loneliness of good, Is it equal to the loneliness of evil?

OOC:
1) That's not what this thread is about.
2) You could have posted ICly as some lowest Rank Demi-God asking another Random Character of ours. In a rare move I would have been okay with it.
3)No it doesn't. Good isn't lonely. Every person that is good has a family of sorts with every other Good person. The bond is stronger if they share the same religion, although this isn't necessary.
4) start your own Debate topic for this.
5) This is your first, last, and only warning. GET OUT! GET OUT RIGHT NOW! DO NOT EVER UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, UNLESS INVITED, EVER RETURN TO MY THREADS!


Thank you.

"Alright." Costh said as he began to dance, and from the get go was doing much worse than horribly. While not doing any structural damage this time, he was not improving no matter what she did.

That's alright, no one ever got tired in Warfare and Arianna's realm. In fact, Time didn't exist there at all, by their express soverign wishes. They had all of eternity to help get Costh better...

While she danced, and Costh made a woefully inadequet attempt to be a bad dancer, it being a step up from level he was at presently, Costh asked her a question "So what is your name?"

"I have no name. I told you, I am a figmint of warfare's imagination. He never gave me a name. *Tear* He gave a name to most of the other things in his imagination, but not me? Its *Tears* Just*Sniffle* fair. *Full out crying.*
I don't even get to be made in some fashion. Noo, he's building his stupid ultimate Warship instead of helping me get a soul and become a real being." The young goddess complains, upset. She buries her head in Costh's shoulder and cries for awhile. Then she regains her imaginary composure, and teaches Costh a few tricks to dancing.

OOC: The creepy part is, since she's a figmint of Warfare's imagination, and therefore a part of him, your actually dancing with Warfare. Anyways, see you tomorrow.

Costh was taken aback by her reaction, but the term 'Ultimate Warship' stuck in his mind. Her tips had little effect. "How about for your name, Dance?" Costh asked

"*sniffle* Okay." Dance said.


Warfare gave Costh a funny glance from across the room.

Costh continued to attempt to dance when a short man, with a large meat cleaver in his belt, moved up to Dance, and said, in a voice only she could hear, "You're wasting your time, and before you say anything about timelessness, he's not going to master dance with you teaching or anyone else."

"Maybe, but it is my time to waste. And I completly enjoy wasting it with him." Dance said.

"As you wish." The short man wandered off, while thinking He's so very close, yet I can't nab him, or even tag him, damn legalities.

The dancing ended eventually. The last part came. The opening of the gifts. That's when HE appeared again.

"Well well well, not inviting your old friend to your reception?
*Shoots a glance at Leviathan.* Or have you dropped me? Forgotten me, for someone else. Is this what I get?" Kajeenith asked as he appeared in the doorway. His face was the same, but what ever he was wearing, was soaked in blood.

The Gods jumped infront of Warfare. Weapons were drawn quicker than sound traveled.

"Do you really want to try and fight me here? You'd have to wade through Hordes of Gods, a Score of Mortals, And Death herself, all of whom, would be quite happy to kill you." Warfare said calmly.

"Don't be Stupid, do us all a favor and, don't, just don't be stupid like that again, okay?" Kajeenith asked.

Warfare simply grinned.

"Now, I've come, to give you a formal declaration of War. Enjoy your new life while it lasts." Kajeenith said. He turned to leave, but the general assembly laughed at him when he banged his head on the doorway.

"Curse you, curse you all!" Kajeenith yelled, as he stepped out the door. He turned to go, but tripped over a root and fell. He got up and ran as everybody continued to Laugh at him.

"I had no idea he cared, so nice of him to provide some entertainment." Warfare said with a laugh.

The table of presents disappeared, and reappeared next to Warfare and Arianna.

"Now, lets see, what have we got here?" Warfare asked.

He opened one, and found inside a Wizards potion.

"Your going to need that after your Honeymoon, you feeble old man." One God yelled in jest. General Laughter.

The presents from the Gods were many and varied. The Highlight among them, was a box that shot chained lightning around the realm, however, instead of zapping people, randomly teleported them around Warfare's realm. It was from The Jester. The Jester had a good laugh. Finally came the last few gifts...

OOC: Theao, now is the time, you said you had a gift. This goes for anyone else as well.

As Warfare and Arianna got to his gift, Costh smiled. As the happy couple pulled on the bow, the box unfolded revealing a three-dimensional, hand carved and polished piece, depicting the very first time Arianna and Warfare meet. The carved crystal was sculpted down to the smallest details, while the colours almost brought the image to life.

Arianna got up, and gave Costh a kiss on the check, and left behind Gold Lipstick, though she was wearing None.

Warfare nodded.

A vault appeared. They put the crystal peice in there, holding it safe for all eternity. The Vault disappeared, and an illusionary copy sprung up next to a large bookshelf.

Yes, they liked the Crystal peice.

Leviathan seethed silently. Damn Kajeenth... I've heard tales of you before now, but now it seems as though you are more insane than you were before. And now war is upon us... we gods can deal with it, but it is our mortal friends that I worry about. Powerful as they are... they are still mortal. Oh Cougar, why didn't you accept my offer to become one of the Angeli? It would be a great shame to see your power go to waste at such a young age

Warfare thought silently to himself.
"I don't think there has been anyone quite like Kajeenith in Modern times. Sure theres stories of him, and others like him, but then thought comes, 'No, that could never really happen today.' in fact, I think I should probably thank Kajeenith before I completly destroy him, and insure he can never return in any way, shape, or form, EVER, AGAIN." He thought.

Eventually the reception ended. The Gods all left, and the heavenly host took every mortal home. Michael personally escorted Queen Kaymiril and her sister and mother back to Valshanth, whilst Renor, Rhenna, and Cougar were taken directly to Rendelmar, to the sand room. There were some people, Rendelmar couldn't be hidden from, no matter how hard Renor tried. These people usually stayed away anyways, respecting the hidden classes wish from privacy. All the other masters were set down infront of their respective temples, while Queen Kaymiril, and her mother and sister were set down in front of the gates. Rahegalhoff simply flew off on Starfire, while Costh was taken to the tower at Hoeth. With a holy white flash, the angels departed, and all things were well. Warfare and Arianna's realm sealed itself shut entirely.

The End....?
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Kajeenith was on the loose in the world once again. By some dark miracle Ephseus had reformed. The bloody history of that planet wasn't quite at an end. On last final chapter remained to be written, and it would end with the complete uncreation of a God.

To be continued...

OOC: Alright, this threads over and done with. I declare it offically ended.