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#Post#: 886--------------------------------------------------
Ikana asylum
By: Alastor Date: April 11, 2013, 5:58 am
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Alastor awoke in a small stone cell covered in darkness. He
tried to move his arms but found them binded by his sides
retrained, by tightly wrapped white bandages. "Where....the hell
am I." He got to his feet and looked out of the cell window as
he was thousands of stories up from the ground.
#Post#: 907--------------------------------------------------
Re: Ikana asylum
By: Alastor Date: April 11, 2013, 8:56 pm
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Soon several flesh-eating, undead, mummified corpses known as
Gibdos enter his cell. The mummified remains shamble over to
detain the prisoner the 3 easily over power the restrained
prisoner. They drag him through the long darkened halls of Ikana
asylum, looking to the left and right Alastor could see other
prisoners through the small eye slits in there cells,most of
them were curled up in the corner muttering nonsense to
themselves. The Zora struggled to get free only for the Gibdos
to tighten their grip. They walked him into the torture chamber
and shackled him with wrist irons as they cut him out of the
bondage of bandages.They pull a lever and electricity begins to
surge through Alastor's body, he smirks and channels the
lightning through himself firing it at his captors melting the
rotting corpses to ash.
A second group of undead walk in and tear him down from the
chains, they re-wrap him in bandages to hold his arms firmly in
place. They drag him over to a pit of hot coals another dark
figure starts to stoak with fire, Alastor looks up and spots the
cage above the flaming pit. He thrashes about and violently and
screams as to him it seems like the fires of hell. "NO NO I'M
NOT GOING BACK IN THE FIRE YOU CAN'T MAKE ME." He screams
looking worried as they drag him closer he can already feel the
instense heat,and with no way to move his arms he couldn't fight
back. He starts to yell as he seems them open the door to the
cage dragging him ever closer, the hot coals and boiling blood
awaited him. "NO NO NOOOOOOOO SOMEBODY HELP ME NOVA,BRIM,MAJORA
......ANYBODY ANSWER MY CALL TO AID. I'M NOT GETTING ANY MORE
GREEN I'M NOT GOING IN THERE AGAIN." He shouted as he placed his
legs on the outside of the door pushing back against them
refusing to go in.
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Re: Ikana asylum
By: Alastor Date: April 11, 2013, 9:48 pm
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He kicks his way out overpowering the zombies, they scream with
him loose and hundreds close in on him. Still retained he looks
around the room and spots his guitar, Alastor uses his feet and
strikes the death note as blades spring from the side. He leans
down and cuts himself free from his bindings, now able to move
his arms he laughs with insanity lurking in his mind, his bone
chilling chuckle was enough to turn the undead as several of
them vomit due to his madness. The Zoran pirate picks up his
guitar and gives a wicked grin. "Locked away in a tower for the
mad, you guys are so bad. You use these halls to torture and
maim the unsound of mind, you clam to work for the lady kind.
Well thats all gunna change right now this oppressive tower of
stone ans steel will be your tomb." He remarked as he ready
himself for battle.
He swings his axe beheading several of the foul creatures,his
blade drips with the tainted blood of the undead. Looking to the
heavens dozens more close in forcing him to the ground. Alastor
rises up playing his guitar as a bolt of lighting struck with
every chord he played. He jammed faster and faster as the bolts
of electricity spark forth and dance around him flying out of
his guitar. Thunder went flying frying the zombies alive,while
the smell of seared flesh filled the halls. He danced about the
crowed switching between hacking slashing and shooting bolt of
lightning with his instrument of death. Alastor jumped into the
air and came crashing down into the crowd like a lighting bolt
surrounded by electricity flesh festers as the entire room was
covered in smoke as it clears the zombies had all fallen melted
away by the power coursing through his veins.
"[shadow=red,left]SHOCKING ![/shadow]" He belts out in a low
menacing voice.
Not long after more and more of the undead pour in to subdue the
rocker he smirks and proclaims. "Time for the second act." He
says jamming away, from the valley below bright light could be
seen flashing from the windows as he fires electricity lighting
up the room with every shot. He runs down the hallways slashing
at the doors freeing the insane inmates as they all rush from
their cells and fight back. The night was young and full of
insanity in the asylum Alastor starts to play again jamming away
at the strike of 12 he begins his symphony of the night. Death
and screams of agony and peril filled the silent Ikana air once
more.The valley of the damned had not heard shrikes of pain or
seen as much blood as this since the days this land had seen the
likes of the great demon Majora.
Hours passed and Within the deep halls of Ikana asylum a fate
worse than death await any unholy being unlucky enough to be
deemed unworthy of the one lurking in the resting chamber. It’s
hiding in the dark it’s teeth are razor sharp he is more a
monster than man. He sits in the dark blood stains his face and
is splattered across his blue fins. He sits atop a makeshift
throne of the countless corpses that had been freshly slain his
axe protruding from the cracked spine of a Redead. He sits
slumped forward a wicked smile on his face both hands still
smoking hot as they cool from the surging and shooting of
electricity his hands spark static, as the many mental inmates
scurry around his throne of death and decay many bow and worship
the Zora as a savoir and demon. Alastor looks down from his
throne over his dominion and smiles knowing he had pleased
Majora with this show of death and insanity.
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Re: Ikana asylum
By: Alastor Date: April 11, 2013, 10:35 pm
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Alastor played the song of soaring wanting to return to the
Southern Swamp to be at Nova's side.In a Bolt of lighting he
vanished.
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