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Re: The Bloodrose Empire
By: Evil Kitty Date: November 16, 2015, 2:23 pm
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Razor slowly walked into the entrance to the labyrinth; an
amused smirk drifting upon his lips. Despite his, almost
unhealthy, loyalty to the family name he had not once placed his
foot upon the soil of Bloodrose family. A family of demonic
lusts and power: a perfect name for him to bare. Though, he had
a ambitions for this family... Ones that would be frowned upon
by most who worshiped the man who saw himself a God of demons...
Lord Maru Bloodrose. He had nothing personal against the Lord in
any way, but, you see... Razor was a creature of ambition. One
who sought to rule on thrones of many shapes and sizes. The true
ambitions worthy of a young king. This seemed to be his greatest
downfall, yet, his greatest strength.
His boots clicked against the hard floor as he approached the
massive chasm before him; his smirk never seeming to fade as he
examined the room around him. A slight laugh escaping his lips.
"Well, I suppose this is my payment for being a stranger in my
own homelands... So be it." He said as his eyes cast upon the
ladder placed upon the ceiling. Taking a moment to think as the
heat wracked his body with every passing second. "Hm... Easy
enough." He muttered before kneeling down to gather his
remaining strength: feeling this place seeming to sap him of
most of it. His body launched from the floor and towards the
wall before the holes of the chasm; sure not to pass that line.
Jumping continuously from wall to wall until he finally reached
to latch onto the ladder. Gripping it tightly as he caught his
breath. Fatigue, huh? This was not a feeling he was used to,
but, one he must bare with for the time being. He quickly
launched from one beg of the ladder to the next as spikes began
to shoot from the holes after him. Though he may have had the
power equivilent to a gifted mortal at this point his skill in
combat was still just as honed as it had once been. Arching his
body to avoid the spikes that shot out just quick enough to keep
them behind him. Though, he had missed a single peg of the
ladder as he moved to avoid: his hands quickly slipping off as
his eyes grew wide. In an instant he used his momentum to swing
his body upside down; catching his body with his boot slipping
around the peg of the ladder. Swinging his body as he flipped
off of the ladder: landing safely on the other end of the room
as he sighed with relief. "Close call..." Quickly exiting the
room through the door and into the next room of the chasm.
As Razor ventured into the next room he watched as fire rained
from the ceiling over the chasm and flaming spikes launched back
and forth; a sigh leaving his lips in slight irritation. "Fire,
fire, fire.... Leave it to a demon lord to have a hard on for
burning shit..." He said so blatantly as he made his way to the
edge of the safe grounds; looking down to the electrified liquid
at the bottom of the chasm; gently placing his boot upon the
ladder as he heard the crack of the flimsy tool. "Here's
nothin'..." He said before he quickly darted off down the
ladder: the cracks only growing louder and louder. Though, as he
reached the middle the flimsy ladder had completely snapped in
half. "Fuck!" He yelled out as he grabbed the peg of the ladder;
swinging down along with it. Though, as it smacked against the
wall of the chasm he released and pushed off of the wall onto
the wall filled with holes. Quickly gripping to the holes in
between the moments spikes shot out. Occasionally taking a spike
to the shoulder or side, but, never retaining major damage as he
dodged them in time. Launching himself up each hole until he
reached the next safe side of the room: his body harmed with the
occasional burn and cut. Still; no wounds that would truly cause
a problem. Sighing in annoyance as he made his way into the next
room.
As he entered the final room he immediately felt the pull of the
black holes upon his body. Not quite close enough for him to be
pulled directly to it, but, he felt a force nonetheless. He
watched as the very gravity of the massive worm holes forced the
single dangling rope to rock and sway and every direction as if
it had a mind of it's own. A groan escaping his lips as he ran
his hand over his face. "Oh, well, isn't this pleasant..." He
muttered in irritation as he walked towards the edge of the only
safe area of the room; looking down to the plasma with a sigh.
He took a couple of steps back in order to catch some momentum
as he got a running head start. Leaping to the rope as he
gripped the rope tightly; swinging with ease. Though, the vortex
pulled him in a sideways angle he was not quite forced to the
hole. Only near it as he pushed off the walls just fast enough
to avoid said poisonous darts. Releasing as he landed safely on
the other side immediately making his way to the door as he
exited the chasm. As he approached the bridge and looked to the
mote he let out a roaring yell to the castle at the top of his
lungs. "Do you think this is cute, Maru!?" His voice booming as
he angrily clenched his fists; remaining still in his hesitation
to take on the onslaught of the bridge.
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