Wilson's World, ***************invite only**************

[House]

A white dragon, with rear black paws and fleshy coloured fore paws, stood on a building. He saw nobody around, so he sat down on a rock, but he sat upright, like a human...

[ValkVidary]

Growling and snapping// two dragons starred at each other in hate.. One deep blue.. the other black..

[House]

Wilson jumped down and landed on the ground. He walked on his rear legs. He found it hard at first, his balance was all wack

[ValkVidary]

The dragons snapepd at each other again.

[House]

Wilson senced the fight, and headed in the direction

[ValkVidary]

The Black Dragon growled, vermilion eyes bright agaisnt her black scales. The blue one circled and snapped, missing the black's tail by an inch.

[House]

Wilson found them...He stopped. 'Um...you two should stop fighting...Before any harm is done...'

[ValkVidary]

they ignroed him...

[House]

Wilson sighed 'Excuse me, But what sort of animals are ye?' he asked shyly

[ValkVidary]

the black hissed,animals?!?!?!?

[House]

Wilson nodded meekly, he was nervous.

[ValkVidary]

We are NOT animals! We are DRAGONS! The black roared.

[Synile]

Standing still on a ledge, boned dragon watched with intrest. She was a Syneath breed, her rider upon her spine. Hissing, tail lashing against the dirt, she watched with intrest, eyes narrowed.

[ValkVidary]

The black turned to the blue and growled.. Tjhen.. her flesh deterioated.. Revealing deep black bone. Metla armor covere dher body and her vermilion eyes gleamed.

The blue hissed.

[House]

Wilson stood there. 'REAL dragons? I am not dreaming?!'

[Synile]

Seems to me the smaller one is more stupid that I thought, Synile hissed to her rider.
"Do doubt."
Come, let us see what we're really into!

[ValkVidary]

The black one hissed and then.. She roared... Dark eyes opened and suddenyl, by her side, was a armored king. He smiled.
James.. It is time! She roared. The rider nodded.

But Seth.. Was not Seth.. She roared and reared, eyes bright. Her scales hardening.. James backed up in fear,"Seth?" The Dragon, who had been his, was now changing.. She snarled, slammed her front paws down, crouching low to the ground she snapped her jaws at James, hissing. Eyes glowing, she growled, Spikes tore from her flesh and her tail whipped past James. She snarled and snapped her jaws again, fangs and teeth overlapping her upper and lower lip. Her eyes went vermilion, black acid like venom dripped from her jaws, it struck the ground, smoke rising, then it froze, like ice.

Seth snarled, but this wasnt Seth and James knew it. She growled and raised up on her hind legs. Tail striking the ground with the blunt force. Her claws sharper. She snarled and snapped her jaws, cracking them open to their fullest she roared. The wing bone of her wing grew, she reached her maxim size, snarling, eyes glowing. The fingers on her wings now claws. The clawed foot of the wing, used to grab a hold on buildings and objects curled into a long finger, snarling she lowered her head to her chest.

She roared, arching her back and streatching her neck out. She thrashed her head and snarled, DEATH! She lowered her head, James backed up in fear. Seth lept in the air. James fell back from the sudden rush of air as Seth's wings fought against it and pushed him down.. Then.. She was gone. James looked in the sky, getting up, looking for a sighn of his Dragon, but couldn't find any.. Not a black speck in the sky, not a snarl, not a growl.. Nothing. He looked everywhere..

Lightning flared.. And then.. She came, a roar and he looked up. Nothing.. Then something landed behind him, he felt it.. The weight hitting the ground. He turned slowly and looked up at his Dragon,..

Seth snarled, teeth overlapping her lips, blood dripped from her jaws, as well as Vermylion. She snarled, eyes bright and flaring with vermilion fire. She lowered her head and snapped her jaws. James forze... Seth growled and sniffed at him, raising slightly on her hind legs, her claws skimming the ground. She growled, her toungue flicked out, she tilted her head to the side and placed a clawed foot on the ground, flat. The long bones flat on the gorund as the sharp claws dug in. Each bone of ehr body was deep black, flesh stood, rotting on her flesh, hanging. Blood dripped and water as well. Lightning flared again and she growled.

James tried to back up, but Seth's gaze held him.. Forcing him to stay.. She snarled, not speaking aloud.. Then James relaized, this wasnt Seth. Seth was diferent.. This Dragon.. Her mind...

There are 10 stages, boy.. She spoke, The first, is Death, then Rebirth, Remorse, Revenge, Redemption,Homicide, Syne, war, Coruption.. And then.. Control. She snarled and raised her head, I am Satherone, the Dragon of the abyss, the Dragon of nightmare. I am from the deepest depths of the abyss, I am Fear and coruption. She lowered down, tilting her head, a snarl forming, wrinkling her muzzle, her breath washed over James, smelling of rotting flesh and blood, You.. You are my Vidrin, my heart, I am your spirit. You belong to me, James Ryan Jericho Lector. You are mine, and through you, I will show my deadly power.. I will preform acts that were thought inavoidable. I will show you what you are, what you always have been. I will teach you, and you will show me what you can do. I have saved you, now, you must show me, That what I have done, you will accpet and not underestimate. That I have made the right choice. For it was either you.. Or your brother.
"Brother?"James asked.
You do not know of him? Her head tilted to the side again, You have forgotten. Satherone growled. She raised her head, Maybe, Fate will bring you together again, in the meantime...

James backed up in fear and Satherone growled, the rain grew in intensity and thunder clouds apeared overhead. She snarled and spoke, Vyrdaria.. The main land, the home world, the main city, Serra, it is corrupt, always corrupt... Its allie sister, Verray, it is falling. But you.. you and I, are its savior... Why do we fight?

I will tell you why child, becasue it is nature. We fight for power, streangth, for the war and the adrenline.. For the act of doing.. And we are no different. Do you not feel a sense of pleasure as you take down an enemy? Feel his blood on your blade? That is what makes us alive, Vidrin, that is what kills us as well. But now, You know, The Darkness grows in you.. Soon, by your twnety first birthday, it will be unleashed and you will know what power is.. You will grow with it. Just as you always have. Your mother never knew.. Never expected it.. But she knew something of the likes would happen, that you would beome a tool of war, you would fight.. Fight in war. Become War. A Homicidal killer of intense ability.

But you hide.. You hide because you are afraid! You no longer never again need to be afraid, never again will you hide! I will not allow it! I will show you what I can do.. If you show me what you can.

James looked at Satherone,"I.. Am a tool? Is that all I am to you?"
No, James, Vidrin, You are more.. You are my life, I choose you for what you can do, for what you are. Not for a puppet. You are not a marienette to me, some silly toy on strings.. You are my life, without you.. I am nothing. Satherone spoke.

James backed up, eyes bright and afraid. Satherone growled,Fear is only the begining child.. I am fear, I am the darkness that brewed in you when you were a child. Seth.. Sehtla meesha, your mother's dragon.. She knew, she told Razen.. She can be reborn James.. But only with her rider may she live again.. But not as a ValkVidary, not of our kind.. But as one of those that Razen is accustomed too.. You are mine, belonging to me.. You are my soul, I have stolen your breath, given you new life.. But you must pursue your path.. It is your chocie.. Now take it. Death.. Or life? I will not influence you either way, in the end.. I win. For I hold your soul. In my eyes, you are a complexity of abyss chasim. Winding in every way, twisting and turning. Never ending death and war.. I want to know.. To see what you can do.. With my power, you will grow... And if ever your mother.. Or any of your family shall see you.. May the unreal, futide, futile, hallucinate, Gott have mercy on their soul.. But then, you may awake.. Awake and surface from the water.. But when I am done with you.. She smiled.. A vile hideouse smile.. The flesh of her lips rising over the gum and showing her teeth, You may not be so... Cooperative.

James backed up in fear... Satherone smiled, You should fear me.. Fear will drive you. You are mine James Ryan Jericho Lector.. And nothing will stop us.. Nothing will stand in our way.. We are rival. Her words echoed, and James was revolted at first,"How?"He asked.

Satherone growled, Watch... Her voice melted away.. James' black and white world faded black.. Then.. He saw images.. Black and white.. A voice spoke, two of them, one was Satherone's.. The other.. He didn't Remeber.. But he had heard it before.. The voice of Razen? Perhaps.. But he didn't know..Nigh did he know the name of his mother..

Darkness.. It lives in us all.. Do you see it? See what we have done? These mortals deserve no life, these..Humans. They deserve death! You are war.. You are not a tool, but war itself.. My soul.. I have taken yours, And you will earn it back.. I am not forth giving.. Taking back upon my word is not in my nature. I take what I do, but in receivemt you gain power.. Streangth. I am an abyss of darkness.. I am what drives you forward. Every move looked at from every point by I.. The abyss. The death and destruction.. Do you see the beauty of Destruction? The devastation of it? The power it holds? It's beautifull.. But it is dangerouse. Your soul does not any longer belong to you. You have my heart, and it grows, giving streangth. But you must embrace it.

Why do youy fight? Is it for power? Or force? No.. You fight because you love it.. You kill because you Love it. You are a murderer.. A killer, a mas smurderer, A serial killer in the making. We will force upon you power you never dreamed of! We will show you what power is, what drives you forward, to live as a Foresaken each day.. You will see what goes on. No more lies. All you see now.. Is truth. You have been blind.. Blind to the truth.. Now.. Awaken! Be reborn! Be welcomed home! Become The Darkness! Become the Vidrin you are meant to be! What Seth fortelled in her vision of the future, prove to those who know you but don't that you can be much more then meets the eye. Show how far the abyss really is.. Show how it holds no bounds.. How it is like the eye of a Dragon.. With no end. The depth and wisdom of I, the streangth and power of I, shown in an abyss, will reflect in you. Show the world my child.. That we are not toys to be played with.. Simple children to be yelled and critisized at.. That we are the abyss... Satherone's voice melted above Razen's.. Becoming all James heard..

If you stare long into the abyss.. You will find that the Abyss shall stare back at you! James opened his eyes.. He saw Satherone.. One large black eyes fixed on the two of his eyes. The black eye.. He felt like he could reach forward.. Fall into the abyss of her knowledge.. Her psychitric being.. Fall into her abyss.. Become one with her.. Fall into the abyss.. Everything was sharper.. Clearer. He could see, not in color.. And he asked,"Do we dream in black and white? Or do we dream in color?"

What differnece does it make? Satherone spoke, We are no longer pawns.. She lept in the air, leaving the ground behind. James watched her rise in the sky, spiraling upward. Her eyes deep vermilion, her scales bright against the dark rain filled sky. Lightning flared. Shadows lept around James. He watched the scene unfold around him.. Bones, the dead, skulls of the slain. Spears lay on the ground, swords stuck into dead bodies. The rain gone.. It was dry.. The aior dry. The land died, reavealing sand. James walked forward. This was not an illusion. He walked forward, looking up for Satherone.. But she was not in the now clear sky.. The sun blazed down and he tried to hide away from it. Wanting to be free. His black hair dangled infront of his face as he walked, searching for a sighn of Satherone. But she eluded him. Even in his mind..

"Satherone.."He said. No sign shown of her. But then, a voice spoke. He sensed Satherone's psychatric being again, but didn't see her, didn't see a shadow.. Only endless bloody sand, Pass the test James.. Pass.. And you live.
"That's not fair!"James yelled,"I can't!! I don't understand!"
Learn. You don't need to understand.. And you can.. You are just choosing to not try. Now.. Find your way home! For what doesn't kill only makes you stronger! Her voice faded and James screamed her name. But that psychatric side was gone.. He began to walk...

Mirages filled his vision.. He struggled to stay standing, walking through the sand. He had left the blood and death behind him. Trying to find out what he was to do. But it aluded him. The answers never coming. Each mile he went, it only dragged him deeper into the dark world he felt. He groaned and fell. Looking up at the sky he screamed, but no answer. No help from the lethal Satherone. James tried to stand, amnaging.. He felt weak.. USeless, spent. He kept going though. Pushing past his limits. He snarled, not giving in to the pain that threatened to drag him down.

He lookednup as he felt a rush of cold air.. But no Dragon. He looked downhearted.. Till he saw it.. Snow. The ice.. temperatures dropping quickly. He kept moving, soon trudgeing through snow and ice. The cold was bitter, but he didn't feel it. He kept going, moving swiftly. He looked around him. Then at the sky. He saw lights.. Northern lights... But these in color. And he stared in awe.. Stopping his movment forward. He spoke,"Color.. Am I dreaming?"

No.. You are not. Satherone's voice came. James looked up for her. But couldn't see her. She was in no sighn of view. Not a black speck.. Only her voice.. Her voice showed the abyss he was in now, You are alive.. You are awake. James, you see in color, you just don't know it. This color, it's a strange thing for you. But you see through me now. Do you know what I wnated you to know? To learn?

"Yes.."The answer dawned on James,"I know..."
Then what is it?
"That.. Dreams are sacred... That no matter how far away I am from you, I can keep going until I do find you. That you are my abyss.. that you are my sanctuary, my vermilion colored blood. That I wont let this build up inside of me.. That If I stare into the abyss.. If I stare Long into the Abyss.. The abyss will stare back at me..

"That I have nor eason to fear anyone anymore. That you are my life and my soul is yours, I am bound by law and word.. And no one can change that. I am war driven into madness.. A legion of thine own deveolping madness.. A homicidal serial killer..."

Satherone's voice sounded amused,You learn well.. Now.. LEts see how you react now! A roar splitt he soundbarrier many timesover and James turned, eyes looking up at the sky. He saw Satherone, coming.. She snarled, jaws open in a roar she grabbed hold of him in her ajws and fle upward, dropping him out of her mouth, she grabbed him in her claws and didn't let go. Jame shissed, trying to get free. He held on with all his lfie depending on it. Then climbed up ward, wriggling free of her grasp. She shot a confused glance at him. James clambered into the saddle at the base of her neck. The saddle was intrict...

IT was made of the same metal as her armor that covered her flesh rotting bones. It was black as the abyss, Avyian writing inking onto it. Deep purple in color, almost blending into the black armor. A bar was at his right, one he could hold onto. There were no leg straps to hold him in the saddle. He looked aorund for reins, finding them he grabbed a hold. The reins wound down toward the front of her chest, circled uward, crossing in an 'X' at the front of her chest and were attached with metal rivets at her horns on the sides of her head. The saddle had a starp that wound behind Satherone's front legs, winding underthem in a loop, formin another 'X' at her lower chest and wrapping upward to the main metal piece of the saddle.

James held on and Satherone smiled,Hold on. She twisted in the air, twisting a comlete 360 degrees over and ver, in a spiraling motion, she tilted upward, flying upward toward the dark colored sky. Her wings thrust open from her sides, the light of the aoura reflecting against her metal armor and bones of rotting flesh. The light relfected in her abyssian eyes. She roared and said, Vidrin.. I am not ValkVidarian.. I am Abyssian! James was confused, A vidrin.. The rider of an Abyssian! I am the higher legion of ValkVidary, the creator and master.. The only Abyssian alive!

James clutvched the bar at his right and held the reins in his other hand. Satherone's roar erupted as her jaws cracked open. Her winsg puiveted and she tilted froward, spiraling downward, she roatated her wings quickly in their sockets, piveting and jerking, so that for a span of a heart beat.. She was parrellel with the ground. Then, she shot forward, all weight focused, she rose from the dive, flying in a low crevice of a canyon. She swerved, dopging the outcroppins. The correlation and rule of Unifromitarism showing greatly.. How that the forces that changed Earth before are still the same as today. How, with correlation, the rocks on one side, matched the rock profile of the others on the oppsite side.

Satherone snarled and kept going, her flight dragging her through the snow and icey land. She snarled and dived low as it dropped off.. Then.. She shot upward. Flying above the ground she flew higher till ice formed on her bones, till it reached eight hundred below zero. Then, she dived downward. James holding on for all he was worth. Satherone snarled and pulled out of the dive as she reached one hudnred feet above groundlevel.. She flew over water.. and endless ocean. Ice formed on the water and she dived downward into the water.

Swiimg like a shark, she moved from side to side, her tail a rudder in the ice cold waters. The fins along her spine arched and allowed her to move mroe freely. Her wings open fully, cutting through the waters. She snarled and raised her head, eyes going above the water. James hissed in rage of the cold, discomfort filling him. Satheroen ignored him and dived downward again. She moved downward, forcing herself down as the water pressure grew.. Then she came upon a cave, an opening. She swam into it, now moving upward. Satherone let the current carry her. She raised her ehad above the water and crawled out of the water onto the wet rocks of the underground cave. James fell out of the saddle, coughing up water and trying to catch his breathe.

Satherone shook the water from her bone structured body. Then looked at her rider, do you know where we are?
"I have not an idea of what this place is."James answered, standing now.
Satherone gave a curt nod,Thought so.. James, we are in the cave of the dead. This is the way into Vyrdaria. But we are not to be here to go home...
"What? Then why did you drag me here?"James demanded.
Satherone hissed,Watch the tone boy.
"Sorry.."James apolgized.
Satherone hissed in disproval but spoke not a word and said,I brought you here so that you may see what is to come.. So that you may see what is in store for you.. But I don't think you are ready.. So instead.. I have come to show you the words of truth...
James nodded and follwoed Satherone as she made her way through out the labrinth of caves.Her tail gently flicking back and forth. James tried to keep up, not starying behind as a laggard and being clipped by the sharo horns on her tail. He followed, close to her front leg. Satherone's claws clicked on the tiled floor. The back claw, like a switchblade, clicked an echo of the first three. She seemed to let James do as he had, keeping up with at least eight strides of one of her own.

AS they walked past the walls, they began to light. Words filling into them. James stared in awe at the words. The pillars stood, holding the ceiling up. James didn't know how tor eact.

The ceiling was acrhed, pictures of Dragons flodded and inked the ceiling. The walls, at the bottom were inticate with fiery desghns. Words inked, spiraling up the pillars. They wrote on the walls. Satherone slowed before one wall.. James looked at it,"What is it?"
You will see. Satherone answered simply. Then.. Words inked in vermilion red, like blood.

In the darkness the seeds of good germinate, unfold, and grow upward toward the light. Vyrdaria is the land of paradox: in the light, there is darkness; in darkness is light. You will find very little absolute evil inside of Vyrdaria, for it is a realm of nature, formed from the lives of those who live. True evil exists only in the shadow of the man when he turns his back on the light of the sun.

Remember the sun for it is your light, your guide. Remember the sun for it is as will always stand as the strangler of the demented wrong doings and the Fallen Angel of that ones who were wronged. Remember the sun as you would a long lost friend. And if one forgot about you, about your friendship, about the love of two friends, if they were to leave you and you were broken, tormented by thoughts and a diseased mind. If they left you and you were broken into a thousand pieces, all alone in a fiery world that would never let you rest. And everyday.. Every time you thought of their name, you cried so hard you couldn't speak, let alone breathe. Remember the sun. For it will bring you memories, the good, that you had of that person, that friend. Never let go of the sun, but cherish the black world around it as well...

Cherish the dark world as it brings you to a death you cannot see or find. You feel your way, searching for the sun, searching for the friend you lost to unknown force. Watch the blind an fumble in his dark grasp and see, you are not the only one who has lost something, see that you are not the only who has been used by another. See that, as your best friend has left, she/he can laugh, can joke, and shrug off the pain that you would think that they would feel. But when they don't feel it; and you do. And it becomes more, you feel taunted, used broken. Abused and left to rot. Like a child who has been scolded; accused of a crime that you did not commit.

Remember the sun.

We have been betrayed.. Betrayed and now we will fight back. Betrayed by the desdiouse traitors of Syn and corruption. They turned on us.. Now.. Fight back.

James looked at it in confusion. He read it a second time and then understood,"The Abyssians? This.. This explains it?"
Yes my child. How we were brutslly abused and tormented by the thoughts of war, how even our closest friends abandoned us to die in the wastelands.. How we were lft in the underworld to die. But as it says.. We will fight! We will remeber the sun! Remeber how it turned black the day I was destroyed! How I shall enrage my Wrath on those living! The Wrath of the Abyss!

James listened, and smiled... This was a new era for both worlds.. Worlds of Vyrdaria AND Earth.. Death had been woken.. A dragon of war and corruption. A Dragon whose mind was torn and destroyed. One who was wise, judgemental.. This was James' dragon.. The other.. sethla Meesha.. Was alive.. But her bones were rotting.. wasting away. Awaiting the day that Razen would live again.. Awaiting when she would be needed, when Razen would change her into one of Razen's kind. And James.. James would thrive off the death, destruction.. That would come with betrayed Satherone.. The destroyed Satherone.. The true and only Queen of the Abyss.

The last Abyssian. This was not an awakening.. This was not the end.. This was only the begining of the end.. This was the Abyss..

Flying above the deep blue dragon, Satherone roared, Face my Wrath Syndragna! For you shall perish for your wrong doings! For Betraying ME! Satherone cracked open her jaws and a fire torrent burst forth from her jaws, striking Syndragna. Syndrgna snarled and shot back with an icy torrent of frost, But Satherone only laughed, snappiung her jaws shut, producing a loud Crack, Nice try Silithid, but I am all of the elements! You cannot beat me. Satherone tucked her ehad to her chest, pivvetting her wings she then threew her ehad back and roared, I AM THE ABYSS!

[House]

Wilson sat down, so confused.

[ValkVidary]

Syndrgna roared in rage, Betrayel? I did not detroy vyrdaria!
You forced me too! Used me in my madness! Satherone roared.

[House]

Wilson looked up. 'Ammm, do you need help...? he asked, still so nervous

[ValkVidary]

Both dragons nsaped at him...

[House]

Wilson looked at them, 'there was no call for that.' and he walked away, on his rear legs

[ValkVidary]

The dragons faced each other again.

[House]

Wilson sat down on a rock and sighed. He aparantly he now was a dragon, and the world he was in now was so not his own. He was not dreaming, he was awake - all this was real. Wilson sighed sadly. he was sad and so very afraid

[ValkVidary]

Satherone growled and lept at Syndragna. Syndragna moed and her tail clipped Satherone';s eye. Satherone roared in rage and gravved hiold of Syndragna's tail in her jaws, gripping itghtly she refused to elt go, like a snaping turtle.

[House]

Wilson began to get hungry, so he went to get food

[ValkVidary]

Satheone let go then.. Hissing she looked up and Saw synile. She narrowed her eyes, but then Felt a sharp peirce in her wing. She swung her ehad round and snapped at Syndragna. Syndragna backed off anf Satherone roared in rage.

[House]

Wilson walked towards the two fueding dragons. 'Excuse m.m..m.m.me, but whwhwhere can I get f.f.f.food?' he stuttered.

[ValkVidary]

They ddint respond.... ONly glared at each toher...

[House]

Wilson asked again.

[ValkVidary]

Satherone lept at Syndragba and the twop forlled. Jame shissed and lept down, looking up he saw Alecay.. The rider of Syndragna.. He smiled.

[House]

Wilson stood there, watching. his brain was saying 'RUN' but his legs would not budge

[Synile]

Staring blindlessly, she did not make one sudden move, like she was enjoying it. Motionless, she watched with greater interest, not make a notion or a break to move or stand grounds. Watching, incredulously, her eyes finally reverted to Syndragna, then to the riders down below: James and Alecay.

Sitting upon her spine was her rider, Marcus. He hasn't moved since Synile decided to walk upon this fight. Hisses and snarls forced from her mouth as she cracked it open, mists brewing from the inside. The mists crept out of her maw, ascending into the air, rising above her muzzle and nostrils. Dissipating as they reached a couple meters from her muzzle. Mists formed in her hallows of the bones, mostly contained in her ribs and mouth.

Staring straight at the competitor of Satherone, Synile hissed, clacking her jaws shut with a loud clack, snapping them together in sync. Snarling, teeth protruding from her jaws, there were two bottom canines that struck out more than the rest. Larger than the others, both canines reached nearly 9 inches long. The rest being shorter.

Marcus sat, watching with a passion. His eyes were locked on James, watching his every move he made, as well as the perpetrator, Alecay. No notion to move, Marcus removed his eyes from the riders and saw through Synile's eyes, seeing what she saw. He saw everything from color to images. Hues and arrays of light and fixture bending, forming an image through his eyes. Blind no more, but dead. Smiling, he began to loose interest, but his dragon did not. He didn't want to pursue without his dragon nor enforce her to leave.

[House]

Wilson was paralysed with fear. he just stared

[Synile]

Rearing up on her hind quarters, Synile snarled expanding her jaws to their full length. Dipping her head a little lower a roar came splitting through her mouth, breaking through the sound barrier. Mists rose from her mouth and body as her rage began to rise. (Rage of what though?) The mists grew and rose, radiating from the hallows of the bones, the open area between them.

Closing the roar off as she allowed it to carry through the land, Synile took one step forward cracking her jaws open once again. Snarling, light began to sharpen and brightening inside her mouth. The mists glowing a brighter turquoise-blue. A series of hisses came from her mouth. Arching her head back, she lunged forward (still on the ledge on all four legs) the light built off creating a torrent of blue flame. A loud shriek came as the fire ignited (like the sound when the dragons from Reign of Fire spurt their flame from their mouths).

The flame faded from the chemicals unmixing from inside the bones. Closing her mouth the chemicals dripped from the bottom jaw, leaking from the opening on the lower jaw. Mixing, they created a flame once they combined on the ice floor, igniting.

[House]

...Wilson fainted...

[ValkVidary]

Alecay came at James, but he was smarter, he yanked his sword down and Kneeled quckly, turning, he struck Alecay in the stomach with the hilt of the sword and kicked Alecay down. Standing Straight he backed up. Satheroen roared and spiralre dupward, syndragna follwing her every mvoe.

Alkecay stood, looking at Jame sawith mailice and hate. James smiled, WEak! Satheroen roared, Surley you can do better Syndragna! Or are you just as weak as they tell? Using others to commit to your own crimes? Like you used me! She ramemd into Syndragna, all rage pinpointed on that one targert.. On Syndragna. James hissed and backe dup as he saw Alecay stand. Alecay came and the sword struck each other. Sparks erupted and Jame pulled free.

Satheroen roared and oepned her wings, vertical to the ground she snarled and lwoered her ehad, looking at Syndragna with hate and malice, My wrath is unavoidable Syndragna, You are going to regret what you have done to me! She thrust erh wings to her sides, a loud boom echoing in the area as the wind struck her wing membranes. The membrane pulled tight against the bone as she reopened them. As she struck Syndragna, her flesh burned away. Black armor raced over her Black bones. Flesh hanging loosley from the bone. She roared and snapoped her ajws at Syndragna, catching the Silithid's throat.

Syndragna screeched. Her eyes clsoed and reopned she kicked Satheroen away, flesh ripped from her throat, but she seemed to not realize.

James hissed and looked at Alecay. Alecay smiled and struck at James, James turned, cought the sword with his own, but Alecay moved before he did and flicked his wrist, James sword was ripped form his hand and struck the ground vertically slanted. James snarled and backed up, looking for a weapon. He looked at Alecay. Alecay smiled and flicked the sword to James' throat. James hissed.

Alecay smiled, tilting his head to the side,"Poor child.. you don't know what you have gotten into."
"I know very well."James snarled,"I know hwo is truth and who is lies.."
The round around him began tofreeze over, plants began to burn black. James narrowed his eyes,"Just as I know that you WILL die!" The veins on his body turned white, bright marble white, showing birght against his pale skin. He snarled and grabebd the blade in his hand. No blood.. No cut. He wrenched the sword and the blade snapped in half. He grabbed Alecay by the throat, Alecay hissed in rage, trying to pry James' fingers free.. But James had an iron grip in this, he wasn't going to let go.

[Synile]

Lifting her front right paw, a hisses escaped as she reared her head to the left, sensing more than what was down below. More than the putrid fight of the dragons and riders. Snarling with vital series of hisses, her body veered to the left, turning as she went, riding on her spine. Tail swinging into a complete curve, following her body motion, Synile strode forward, the senses picking up heat, gradually increasing as she drew closer and closer to the source of the intense presence.

[ValkVidary]

Satherone growled, swung her ehad and roarted, Ryden! Go now!

The Red Syrthes Dragon snarled, Never.
Satheroen hissed and backed up, her claws retracted in rage.

James looked up at that, distracted. Alecay toolk his chance, he kicked James and James fell back. James had let go. He hissed and stood, Alecay gone in an instant, but still there.
Jame snarrowed his eyes,"Alecay.."

"James! Watch out!"Someone calle,d James turned and saw someone,"Redrum?"He asked, Hew turned and saw a flash of light. He raised his arma nd the swoird struck his arm, but nothing happened. James raised an eyebrow,"Jeze alecey/.."

Alecay hissed.

Redrum looked up and saw his Black and amythest Dragon fly over ehad, Rellik, what are you doing?
Watching. Rellik reoplied.

(lol.. Redrum- Murder Rellik- Killer it's all backwards lmfao!!)

[Synile]

(You know what's funny? I have a dragon named Relic, just not spelt Rellik! I got it from the movie, The Relic. Awesome movie. Mimic is awesome, too. Gotta love creature-feature movies.)

Snarling, Synile struck her tail against the ice, cracking instantly. Hissing, she bared to move but her strains in the dead muscle tissues contracted, forbidding the action. Not now! Synile hissed to her senses were clear. Bending the joints of the front limbs, head and chest were lowered near the snow-covered ground. Sliding the front paw forward, the back limb was pushed back, touching the rib cage. Hind quarters were forced to bend at the joints, pain engulfing the spine and chest. Horns enlarged, smaller horns developing at the side cheeks of the jaws, lashing her tail violently a turquoise-blue light beamed through the cracks like lava flow below.

The turquoise-blue mists on her body were seals for the bones. The mists were like glue, forcing the bones together as muscles did. Bones cracked and shifted, spikes thrusting from the spine. Two separate spikes curved like a claw with a smaller one in between the larger claw-like spikes. Spikes racked the tail, the largest of them all being at the very tip. Spiking below the larger spike was a similar one, but reversed, like the claws on a crab, but not as curved. Both being straight at the base, but curved slightly on opposite ends. Smaller spikes fringed from the bone fragments of the tail, striking below forming with the bone. Wings grew to a larger expansion.

At the main joint of the wing rested a appendage of a bracer (the long bone finger of the wings). 3 wing fingers branched at the very end of the bone, reaching out to several hundred feet. Near the main finger or the first and largest was a long appendage of a forlorn finger, with a retractable claw. smaller spikes broke off the rim bone of the wings, as well as off the fingers of the wings.

Shaking her head, ice formed on the bones, creating a sleek shine of a turquoise-blue-white. Snow fell from her head and body from the violent compulsions waving through the bones. Rising from the stance, her bones pivoted in their sockets, un bending. Slamming her front right paw against the ice, claws digging into the thick ice, cracks shot from the brutal force induced. Rising, her head slouched low, chest low, neck curved from the weight of her head as it was dropped near the chest. The burning of the pain ceased, but the surge was only measly being endured.

Eyes glowed a merciless turquoise-blue, light was only projected in the eye socket of the skull - no organ, no eye ball, no nothing. Just light. Eyes glowing the evening blue, ice broke from the bottom jaw as she expanded them to their fullest. Mists rising from the bones and hallows, a sound barrier-breaking roar elapsed from her jaws, escaping with her followed intentions. It is time, her voice boomed a shallow, cold tone.

(I am a little lost on that!)

[House]

wilson opened his eyes and still saw dragons. 'Damn' he muttered.

[ValkVidary]

(Okay lol... Synile, Spell Murder backwards, its Redrum, if you spell Killer backwards, its Rellik! Lol. All I did was take teo voaltile words of unbroken law and spelled um backwards, tho the mruder redrum came from a movie. lol. Redrum lol... Fun to say!!!!! )

You watch? And I was the crazy Abyssian. Satheroen hissed. She turned her attention to Syndragna and Ryden. Ryden growled, sharpt eeth bared.
Normally.. I found that Syrth dragons do not take sides? Am I wrong?Satehroen accused.
Times have changed. Ryden growled, You are an old wound that wont heal.
I am Vermin.
Exactly.

[Synile]

(Yeah, I got that after I read it a second time... or was it the third? I dunno, but very creative! Indeed so. Redrum? Hahaha. Funny!)

Weight being thrown forward, Synile hissed with greater intense, the ice becoming more like stalactites on her bones. Flesh and tissue was becoming more vile and battered. Wings settled at her flanks, Synile strode through the snow covered lands, forcing herself to endure this long saving event. It was a new era. Time about to shift back to the dark times, darkness enveloping the misjudged events.

[ValkVidary]

(I love my insanity..... lol m nothin without it)

Satheroen snarled and her tails truck the ground, Do you wish to have my rage swept on you Ryden?
It's trempting.

[Synile]

(Mine, too. Without it I wouldn't be able to do anything without it. None at all. Though I do recall it being worthy to stick around.)

Sitting on the rim of her spine, Marcus rested with ease, but soon that won't matter. Longing, he felt the rim of her spine, feeling the rigid bones and tattered flesh. Marcus never was disgusted by the tearing, vile smelled, worn tissue and flesh. So to say he couldn't careless about it, either. Hissing, Synile came to a halt, her spine arching.

[ValkVidary]

(lolz..... sio cool.. i like the ideas the voices give me..)

Ryden smiled as Satehroen hissed.

[Synile]

(Same here. Dad said I should get rid of them when I really don't want to. I am fond of them!)

"What is it?" Marcus asked her.
They are below.

[ValkVidary]

(My arents worry.. My m om stuck me in a psyche ward for a week on time, really dull actually. only the voices kept me company.)

James hissed and looked at Rydne's rider.(need nasme lol)

[Synile]

(Okay, no more worrying. I have enough as it is, and possibly Jen, too. Voices mean nothing really. They're just little things in your head. They keep me occupied when I am alone or need someone to talk to, that and I have Drago (my imaginary friend). I don't need help what-so-ever and I am not going to one for I got the need the last time and I damned near killed the chick who did it for revenge. Me in those th ings don't work out well. It's like an atomic bomb or a bullet to a gas tank. No connection!

And a name huh. Let me see. Hmm. I know one name: Shivan or Sivan. That's all I know now. My names aren't coming to me no more!)

Synile hissed and snarled, looking at the ice below them. They are near, she spoke in a shallow tone. They... are hiding!

[House]

Wilson looked at Synile. 'Can that creature realy be so real?' he wondered. He walked shakely towards her