Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26237442-20160303093441/@comment-26444332-20160313022513

The man looks up, be holding the great Gateway. A rift in the rock, opalic light streaming through.

"We must send one through, no matter the cost to our strength. If our armies linger until the Eldest has the sense to open the other side, they will be overrun."

The woman next to him glances in his direction before looking back towards the rift.

"Who do you recommend? They must be powerful enough to re-open the gate, and at the same time fight off any foolish enough to oppose their entry."

"Send the Star-smith. He is the strongest of us, more than a match for the Demon King and his underlings."

"Very well. Aurel!" the woman calls, and a man with eyes like bright starbursts and glowing with power steps forward from the ranks.

"You are to be sent ahead. The gateway is prepared for a single journey; do what you must."

"Very well." he says, and steps through the light. Immediately it fades, the dazzling colors turning slate grey.

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And in the empty lands before the walls of the Demons, a streaking bolt hits the ground like a falling star. The man-form stands up, eyes glittering under the night sky he forged long ago when demons were the helpers of their race, and the Lesser People had not yet woken from their endless slumber.

"Well now. Hello, my children." the man-form says, looking upwards at the twinkling lights. He looks towards the walls of the demons, and frowns. And then, Aurel Calavénë, Progenitor, Master of the Cosmos, Lord of the Stars, and Sun-smith, begins to walks towards the gates.