NationStates Jolt Archive

Teclis looked up suddenly, their something stirring in the winds of magic an enourmes power was raveging reality. Bursting from his chamber teclis told his servant to summon the royal guard and take the pheonix king to saftey before teleporting to the fountain square. The everqueen and the other mages were already there waiting for they had sensed the rip disturbance too. The rip had already opened and the first 100 aleins had began appearing pulling himself together teclis sank deep inside himself drawing out form the well of his powers trying to seal the abomanation. As the other mages bagan to follow his lead the rip bagan to shrink and though it was a mear seconds before the rip was fully closed the dammage had already done millions of tall lizard like creatures black as ebony had already swarmed through and were begining to lay seige to the planet. Teclis barley blinked before he transported as much of the planets population as was left to the outscurts of the elven empire. The mass evacuation of the planet took 5 hours. The survivours were boarded upon 3 masive craftworld ships each the size of half a planet, their empire falling behind them the Once rulers of half the universe were now reduced to fleeing nomads. Teclis bowed as he entered the kings chambers "They will pursue us" Teclis said
"I know the Delmonicons know no greater purpose than to destroy or enslave all they encounter they will pursue us to the ends of the universe, we must flee and find an uninhabited planet to make our stand."
Within minuts the order had been sent and the three great craft ships split up to search for their new home.

On the Bridge of the Aribitra's Pride Launched into orbit from the portal. On its bridge, the Aribitra stood in a battle of wills. Before him was the Fallen Elf. Magic corsed across the distance between the two forms. A Vistage, the tall Ebony lizard like form of the Aribitra, and the Tall thin form of the High Elf Archmage. Spells burst between, and then, the Ruler of the Delmonica realized his mistake.

The two forms pulled together, the Archmage looking in suprise and the move, while the Aribitra in fear. A gut reaching screech, and then, one body stood there. It was tall, and had lines of Black scales on Red Skin. It looked like a tatooed human face. Sharp yellow teeth where visable as he smiled a leer.

"What happened?/Our spell combined and make a melding./Whats a melding?/Where the two spells force you to join forms, we are now two/We are compleat opposites...who gets control?/I get control//Who the devil?/I am the Melding, you will both searve."

Orders immidietly went out, and the planet was inhabited. The remaining High Elves where destroyed, and hunting parties where sent out. But there where agents among the World ships...enemies to the High elves who would need destruction.