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Blood Kingdom
By: Gazini Date: December 19, 2012, 2:59 pm
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The vast realm created by Donald Vic Mortiz's own raw power.
Also known as the realm of the night, because there is always a
Full, red tinted, Moon. This kingdom has many attributes that
fit the vampire race in particular. The best known part is the
endless and bottomless blood sea. In this sea is Donald's great
spirit animal Diaz, the great blood cobra. Some say the snake is
laying on the bottom of the ocean of blood, waiting for his
master's call. The sea was never settled, but always calm.
The kingdom itself was a crystallin structure, a pink diamond
would be the closest alikeness to the crystalline streets and
structures. The bricks were black alined with gold morter. Every
light was generated by a heatless source of fire. The castle was
built out of a white marble with the crystals energy filling up
the cracks inside the castle walls.
The forest of bloodvine trees stood all before the castle. No
other entrance was availble to the kingdom, however those of the
royal blood could change the realm's apperance to match their
desires.
The realm being made out of Donald's pure power, makes it an
infinate source of energy to Donald, as well as a protection
zone to him. While anyone in the zone would be rendered helpless
if fighting Donald since the zone is him, making him the creator
in the realm. Basically if any fight in this realm with him,
Their powers would be null if used against Donald.
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Re: Blood Kingdom
By: Gazini Date: January 7, 2014, 9:12 pm
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A blood ritual was need this glorious night. It had been the
first time in centuries that the God of Blood would have an
actual smile on his face. This was the night he would finally
meet a true queen to the vampire world. The very woman who was
able to keep Donald in his place; to challenge him at every move
he made. A woman by the name of Ceciliae Illiana. She was the
blood goddess of the earth realm, and now she would be Donald's
betrothed. He couldn't remember his past when it came to looking
at her. She was everything the vampire truly wanted. Donald had
only done what she wanted. What ever she asked, the moment she
asked it. This goddess would be treated as nothing less then the
most high in Vic Mortiz's life. No one could mess with the two
god's for they were in the realm of blood. The perfect land for
Vampires and darklings alike.
The ritual would have to summon the two gods satisfaction before
they were to wed. A simple yet violent tasting if you will. This
spell would call for the blood of 50 virgins, and 50 pure
hearted nuns. Each would need to have both their throat cut, and
their chest cavities ripped open to expose their hearts. Sacred
candles were to be placed on the five points of a pentragrim.
Each lined with a rune to signify both Donald's family crest and
Ceciliae's. With the joining of the two at the kingdom of blood,
the realm would become the true form of protection from all
light. This binding of the two gods would also make their realm
completely independent of the outside worlds. Access to only the
ones with knowledge of it's location. This would make the
universe void of the multiverse, a place only to be found by
those aloud to find it.
The incantations of the ritual would pull out Donald Vic Mortiz
first. This would cause flames to ignite in all the chests of
the virgins and nuns. He would be shown in his royal garbs of
his clan. Dark green and blue with a golden trim. His wings
completely outstreched for a moment, but pulled in tight shortly
after. He wanted to show this world that their king was truly
hear along with his true queen. Who would emerge within a few
moments after him. He hadn't seen her since the betrothal, so he
was anxious to see his soon to be wife.
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Re: Blood Kingdom
By: DonDonWethington Date: July 25, 2016, 8:20 am
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Sweet still have this. must find awesome music and write
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Re: Blood Kingdom
By: DonDonWethington Date: August 6, 2016, 12:26 pm
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The flight of the bird had lead it too the once forgotten realm
of the blood kingdom. He found the old throne of the master;
where he would become attached to the thrones top. Fever had
watched the the realms history unfold as he perched on the
throne. He had seen te blood sea sprout its first drop, as well
as the moon rise, but never set. The hawk watched the deaths of
so many people, animals, and priceless objects. He would turn
his head back and forth watching the gruesome history.
When the ritual ended in the other realm, The master was
supposed to appear here. The hawk had always been the closet
being to the master's dark heart. If there was only one thing
the lord could say he loved, it would be Fever. Fever knew only
loyalty and malice, for everywhere it went would cause death and
dismay. Fever was known as the bird of the Apocalypse for he
resembled pestilence/famine completely.
The hawk would let out a mighty caw, causing the entire realm to
awaken from it's slumber for when the lord arrives. With the
blood flowing, and the dark energy rising; Fever would be
allowed his full form. A form in which was said to rival the
lord, but to protect the bloodline. The other generals were much
more powerful, however they were already complete at the ritual.
Fever would sit quietly on the throne's shadowy top awaiting Vic
Mortiz's return. The bird always wanted to use his hidden form
for he knew not of what it would look like. As the sea of
blood's waves roared, the hawk would watch the realm closely.
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