Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20161022213310/@comment-27168578-20161116160942


 * clears throat*

"Some things are just unavoidable whatever you try to do..."

Trillian slowly leaves the cave and draws the Blade of Chaos. "It's time to regain my old great power..." He mutters to himself as his black wings appear and open leading him to a place with no creatures wandering around and just barren plains. Trillian raises the Blade of Chaos and and it glimses with a black-purple color. The sword draws energy from Trillian himself. Black flames start surrounding it and go directly towards the sky. Trillian then releases his true form, bursting into flames. His wrath is massive...Black flames pierce the sky through every direction and he casts a spell of killing magic destroying the plains creating black flames. Trillian moves his sword around and creates a thunder falling from the sky as a noise that can be heard from everywhere is created. His eyes turn red and shadows swarm the lands around him destroying everything that does not belong in the wasteland he's in. (Pretty sure there's such place) Trillian's hands then are filled with black fire of great power which he sends directly through the sky covering the sun with black clouds.  “Dance, dance.

 Thunderclaps, thousandfold, invoke.

 Nothing lives forever.

 An instant, a flash, indulge in pleasure.

 Abandon all in the blink of an eye.

 Regret not, belated one.

 Perish, perish, perish, perish.

 Scatter to the winds, all life.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:13.3333px;font-family:Cambria;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">Souls, grow light in liberation.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:13.3333px;font-family:Cambria;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">Cast off your weight, this soaring sensation!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:13.3333px;font-family:Cambria;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">Kill, kill, kill, kill.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:13.3333px;font-family:Cambria;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;font-style:italic;white-space:pre-wrap;">Impart this lightness, this vibrancy, this liberty, this blessedness of murder, to all.” He casts the spell of killing magic and the earth shutters and energy comes towards every direction but he doesn't stop there, he presses more...Black flames are now surrounding him and he casts an incredibly spell of apocalypse (Not the most powerful one though...Never, not even close...Not even close, weak compared to it.) making the earth under him fall and get utterly destroyed. He's now flying and casts another spell of darkness, spreading through all the lands...Everyone in the world feels it but it's nothing more than simple energy. Lastly, he lands a bit further and pierces the ground with the Blade of Chaos. Suddenly, black lines cover the barren lands and the ground seems like it's going to fall...But it doesn't as Trillian puts his sword back and laughs. "My magic shall stay forever strong, forever!"