Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130609044857/@comment-5726563-20130611011003

The man with the club, Essen, threw it into the air, it dissappearing above him. He reached sideways, pulling a sword from nowhere. It seemed to glow with a sickly light, his body changing in the light, becoming smaller and thinner, to the point of looking emaciated. He grinned creepily, his sunken cheeks making him look like a skeleton. The other seven backed up, each preparing their own powers.

Jack crouched in front of them, talking over his shoulder where those two couldn't hear him. "He can't die in this form, but it won't last long. Watch how they fight and see how their powers work. We need to be ready."

He gulped, giving off a little shiver at the sight of this blade. It was supposedly created as the antithesis to a blade that could cut anything, the only thing that couldn't be cut by it. Made by the same creator, it had extreme power, more than the creator had intended, as it fed on any power it could, life or magic. He sealed it away in another dimension so that it would not feed on our world. Because of this, it could only exist for a short while, but that was usually long enough. It sucked out the life and power of whoever or whatever it touched to feed its own power, but also made its wielder immortal for as long as he held it. There was no blade that could compare to this one, none that could compare to Toten Sie.

Jack gave a quick snort as a thought crossed his mind. ''What if one of them has the other blade? Wouldn't that be a fight, the two finally meeting in the first battle since their creation.'' Jack shook his head, dismissing the crazy idea. Now him and the rest needed to get ready while Essen fought those two. It was weird. Almost looked like one of them recognized the blade.

Suddenly a dark chill swept throught the room. He turned towards Essen, seeing that the sickly light had engulfed him. It had possessed him now. Time to back up. Essen opened his eyes, glowing a sickly green. His eyes seemed to swallow up anything in front of him. He flipped the blade, catching it as he stared at the girl with an evil smile.