Monday, January 27, 2014

Dei LITURA Ch 5 (STORY by SHADOWHEART)

Ch 5

When I woke up my surroundings had changed. I was in a bed, in what looked to be some sort of medical center. What woke me up was a heated conversation between three people. The fire alchemist who had defeated me, the craftsmith I had saved and a very, very, very old man. He looked as though he could fall any moment.While the conversation looked serious, I couldn't make head or tail of it for I couldn't hear what they were talking in the first place. Khione, my pet phoenix, was on a perch sleeping soundly with her head tucked between her wings. I tried to get up but was unsuccessful. My head was spinning the minute I tried to put my feet on the ground. I could only sit up at best. The old man noticed that I was awake. His face had a smile on it and on it was the expression of relief."Could to see that you are fine young alchemist." he spoke in a kind, gentle voice. But the voice was not of someone weak. I finally noticed it but this old man was strong. He reminded me of my mentor, Arma in many ways."Forgive this young man Rasho, for although he is a professor, he still has yet to learn to fully restrain himself, but I suppose he is not the only one,hmm."I figured he was speaking of my little escapade at the central courtyard. He didn't wait for a reply but continued in the same tone, as if he was scolding a toddler," In the Academy,we encourage practical challenges and fights, but not rash slaying. What you did was the right thing to do no doubt about it,but you should exercise some control over your powers, like your mentor Arma must have taught you."my jaw dropped to the floor, the old man simply smiled and said," Yes, I know him, he is my younger brother. I am Mar, the magician, or mage as you would call me. I am also your headmaster."He paused for a second and looked at me with his eyes, the eyes that had the look of seeing through me, and continued," Young Frigus, you are special, no doubt about it, but being special doesn't give you the right to hand out punishment or pain. You are a student, talented I'll give you that much but maybe a little too headstrong and a bit of a troublemaker. You have made a mistake by making Littrager, they are one of the two biggest clans in the academy. Maybe event the strongest. They will not let what you did slide so easily. The council of the academy has come to a decision. You and this young crafsmith , Partum here have been banned from joining any guild. You must start a new one from scratch. As for your education, Rasho here along with three others will teach the two of you separately as a special case, under the clan creator law of the academy. Oh and as a little reminder, you have slept for three days, I will require the name of your guild, in exactly five minutes so the two of you discuss and present me with a name, in four minutes fifty six seconds. Good luck."
The old man left me alone with Partum. I had no clue what to tell him. Luckily, I didn't have to he spoke before I could,"Thank you for saving me. I'm the one who negotiated for this condition. Of course with the help of Professor Rasho and with the help of Headmaster Mar. If you don't mind, I already prepared a name for our clan but I will only tell you so if you accept my condition" Things were moving fast but I could only say yes and ask for what his condition was.So I nodded and he kept speaking,"  You must be the Clan Head, I will simply be your right hand man or the second in command. I have an oath to not fight so I can only help you passively, I hope you understand and never ask me to fight." What he was saying, I understood but what he needed was something else, something I realized only I could do. So I stopped him and I spoke," Just stop with the explanation, we are now comrades, tell me anything you need and be yourself. You have an oath to uphold, so do so with pride, never bow your head for such a trivial reason. Now tell me the name you thought of" Partum smiled, and the smile came from his heart and he said," Sure boss, it is Glacies Legionem," Now it was my turn to smile. I couldn't help myself.
The door opened with a resounding bang and in came Mar and Rasho, they to were smiling, old man Mar spoke,"So have you both decided on a name." The one to answer was not me but Partum,"Yes, we are the Glacies Legionem" Both the professor and the headmaster laughed, not in a rude manner but in the manner as though they had found something amusing, Mar spoke," So you are the Legion of Ice, eh? I suppose it suits you both very well.Very well, I now declare you both a newly formed clan, Glacies Legionem, live well prosper and be the best." I could now finally stand and stand I did. I first looked at Partum, then to Rasho and then to old man Mar . I said," So what are we waiting for, let's begin our training."

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Down in flames! (by the Blue Phoenix)

This might just be the last time I post anything here. Times have been harsh. The Phoenix dies in its own flames and rises from the ashes. But this time... It seems that the Phoenix has been thrown into a cage and was set on fire that was impure. Full of darkness. The Blue Phoenix had taken oath never to get violent. So it just burns in the fire. Crying, weeping... But only he can hear himself. No one to support, no one to open the cage. The cries for help not answered. The Phoenix dies.... Will it rise from the ashes this time? Chances are 1 in a million. But, there is still hope. Is it not? The Blue Phoenix may be lost for EVER too... But who knows what will happen. Only time will tell.


Well guys... This is the first time I wrote something like this. My story is very similar to the Phoenix. But I still have a heart. Still have courage. I can do things on my own. Fix mishaps in my life. And.. Well.. Get over with the god damn exams that is in my LONG list of problems. Well, this is my last post probably. So let me just mess with your minds for the last time ;)


The only difference between non sense and no sense is that non sense makes sense.

Hope you liked my stuff.. I know very few to like but still. And I really hope you get what I mean here.

Good by and good luck.
 The Blue Phoenix, burning out




Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Dei LITURA Ch 4 (STORY by SHADOWHEART)

Ch 4

The four folks in front of me looked livid and angry. There was one with red hair who spoke to me," Do you have any idea who you messed with?" The dude looked as though he was trying to intimidate me. Wrong move, this only served to anger me even more."Like I even care! Why don't you tell me who I am messing with.", my voice boomed across the courtyard. The people around me were shocked, this included the guides who were with my group looked just as scared. The red haired guy smirked," Not only are you new hear but you're also pretty stupid. Well, let me enlighten you. Around here the strongest clan is the Littrager. No one goes against us."
Now these clowns were trying to scare me off. They were just getting on my nerves by the minute. The red haired dude looked like some kind of leader among the four of them, and was the dumbest among them. I lost my temper and I did something Arma warned me not to, I used my Alchemie Aura.
Let me explain the Alchemie aura to those who don't know. It is the aura that every alchemist has. But they very rarely use it in a fight. it is very difficult to master and was very risky to use. While you can stretch the boundaries of your element in this state but the damage caused by it can cause the death of a person or multiple people if it is unrestrained. I was at best a good alchemist and still could not completely control my aura.
Once I unleashed my aura the temperature of my surroundings dropped rapidly. Things got messed up real fast after that, real fast. I spoke loud enough to be heard by pretty much anyone in the court," I don't care which clan  you all are a part of. I'll give you four one chance to walk out of this in one piece, but if you want to fight I promise there will be blood, and that blood won't be mine it will be yours." my voice was like a growl. The four oppressors back up a bit. The decision they came to was to fight. All four of them charged at me at once. Two had swords in hand, one had an axe, while the fourth held a spear. I did the first that came to my mind. I let lose a torrent of ice shards and cold winds in their directions. It was like a stream of a blizzard. Not the whole thing just a part of it, but enough to cause frostbite. The one with a sword went down first. Khione took care of the one with the spear. It was a beautiful attack. She dived from a high altitude, her body was covered in the blue antiflame. The guy had no chance. He was too slow. She burst past his spear and hit him square in the chest. Ice encased his body rendering him immobile. The other two, I kept busy. I created two blades of ice, encased in the antiflame. They tried to stay away from them but were pitifully incompetent. The way they handled their weapons was way to amateurish. After training with Arma this seemed easy. Soon there were two unconscious bodies covered in ice in many parts, and two people fighting both me and Khione. They were cut in many areas and were bleeding, they were also frozen in some parts. The hard arrived soon. I was loosing control of my alchemie aura. The ice and antiflame were getting out of hand. If I didn't, someone might get seriously injured. That was when things changed. A blinding hot flame erupted around me melting the ice I had created, it even defrosted my frozen opponents. It even stopped me in an instant.
The source of the flame was ......... a teacher?! The man wore glasses. The air around him shimmered red. it was like he oozed out flames. I realized that he too was an alchemist, but one that controlled fire. He created a ball of fire in his hands and sent flying towards me. Before I could react I was hit. My Alchemie aura dispersed. I flew back quite the distance. The teacher stood in front of me glowering in anger. He spoke in a soft tone, but it felt like it was booming all across," You did something wrong, very wrong. You could have seriously harmed these students. They may have provoked you but that gave you no right to harm them." He hit me with a second flame. This time it was a slightly less hotter one but the first one had taken a lot out of me and the fight had drained considerably. I lost consciousness. My last thought as I lost me conscious was that was I hope I was not in too much trouble.

                                                                                    END

I am nuts... And so is my mobile! By Blue Phoenix

Hey guys! First of all I wish you guys a happy new year! I haven't been online since a very long time.. I didn't have any ideas for new blogs... So I kept thinking random stuff (what I always do) and noticed something interesting... Or.. Random rather... My SwiftKey can do my work for my since I have no idea yet... SwiftKey! I chose you!I am a beautiful person who is the best of luck to you by the way to get a chance to win the game is a good time to time and money to buy a new one of the most important thing is that you are not a good day at the time of the road and I am will be able I am a really desperate gamer the first time in a couple weeks ago we were in the background check and see what the hell out the door to my list of things to do with the help of a sudden death... How to end it... Ah! Pikachu! Thunder!... Pikachu?
 WAAABAFET!
 Holy cow! What the heck? Now think that was not the best idea.. Was it?

Well guys... Want me to keep posting random stuff? Let me know. Want me to write serious stuff... Talk to me hand.. Until next time! Excelsior!

Saturday, January 4, 2014

The World Is Riding To Hell (POEM by SCREECH)

Hell-o and
Happy New Year readers!!!
sorry for this late update (again.. :P)

ok..as I had said before...I wrote this really aggressive poem, about corruption inn the world and all...I'm finally uploading it...(after lot of editing)...
here it is!!!

"Eternal crime takes over the dead,
And blood thirst takes over the living,
Christmas trees are now snow covered missiles,
And people cook people for Thanksgiving.

As the dead lead the dead from the graves,
The leaders carry on their speeches,
One-by-one everyone is devoured,
And still they suck on like leeches.

The world is riding to hell, Or so they say,
But who is driving it forward? Head-on to despair?

There's corruption in anti-corruption, How do we know?
Because they reap everything, Even what they didn't sow.

So start the revolution, Bring out the rage,
Get the guns and bombs, Don't be a stupid sage,
The time has come, For us to turn the page,
And we shall light the fuse, To trigger the rampage!

Destroy their mansions! Excuses for homes!
Kill all the leaders! Feed dogs with their bones!

Choke them with their own lies!
because none will mourn after their demise!

Loan givers and loan sharks,
Radiation zones and hunting parks.
 The whole world becomes Chernobyl,
And everyone has the right to kill.

Survival makes us animals,
Makes us what we were meant to be.
Every animal for itself in apocalypse,
Systematic chaos and insanity!

The skies are red, With vapours of blood,
No planes are sen, Nor is any bird.

Wolves have gone from scavengers to hunters,
The weak flee from the open and hide in bunkers.

Sleep is a luxury, constant vigilance is needed,
Destroy the people by whom this hell was seeded!

The world is riding to hell, The kids still pray,
The people have voices, but nothing to say.

No sense of wrong or right,
And people start to lose their sight.

Breakout! The leaders are cold at heart!
Overthrow them and the chain reaction will start!

Hold On! Till the rain again falls!
Wake Up! Post-Apocalypse calls..."

that was it people...I should probably declare that I have nothing against any leaders whatsoever...this is just a post-apocalyptic situation in which the people blame leaders for their suffering...I don't think it resembles anything in real life (If it does, it's coincidental :P)...I'll also be uploading a story in the near future (have to think of a name)...so keep a lookout!!!
CHEERS...SCREECHDRUMMER