The Wolf and the Shadow

[21:38] "Seir, hmn. Not a name I've heard about these parts. Though there's many names that seem to be blending in together as a result of the recent chaos."

Chaos brought about by none other than people he'd considered his own, though the details seemed to matter much less than that which lies before him.

"Most refer to me as Tiernay. I don't take much of a stance out here on a whim nowadays, but the air is fresh. Chaos invites me to go out and see what it is fate has in store for me."

Waving a hand, he gestures out to the open lands before him.

"As of now, you can see that it's mostly not but a serene stay. Little to interrupt, or accost me for what I've done, or will do from here on."

In other words, he'd been fortunate enough to step outside uncontested and find out. Fate was still ever sweet, to the shadow magi.
(Tiernay Reveille)
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[21:41] Dax would step out from the caves.

"Well well. If isn't the traitor himself." He say looking at the Tiernay. "You brought a lot of sadness to the King by doing what you done. And you linger with the enemy." Dax would say just gazing. Though he look to the demon.

"I let you also slide with many acts but things are changed with new orders. Its your turn now." He say drawing his blade.
(Dax)
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[21:50] "It would seem you spoke too soon," he remarks.

If he could smile, he would. He is amused though. It seems the weight of Tiernay's free lifestyle wasn't as light as he'd thought. It isn't a bad thing necessarily though.

"If you don't mind." A look sidelong is paid before the beast lurches down from where he stood.

Dax wouldn't be given Tiernay.

"It'd be about time to stretch myself. I'll be your opponent."
(Seir)
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[21:53] Perhaps he had spoken too soon, though with his current company, one could presume that there'd be even less of a reason for him to reach for the blade which rests upon his back.

"Sadness? Hmn, I'd have necessarily said the only person that brought about such was himself. Though... I digress."

He murmurs, while watching the wolf lurch down to engage what would have otherwise been a questionable encounter.

"Good luck, wolf. And Dax. It is likely you'll need it."
(Tiernay Reveille)
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[21:54] Seir says, "I don't believe in luck."
[21:57] Dax would begin to take the flames into his form and look to the beast.

"Nothing will hold me back from breaking you into pieces." The drakanite would say with a snarl. Anger. For not his loss to that damn mimic copy of Asta. But also how Tiernay betrayed his Lord. Though as the flames came to his being more and more. They burned hotter and hotter. Almost consuming him and wanting to destroy what was around him.

"Come at me beast."
(Dax)
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[21:58] Seir says, "Mm.. such a desire for vengeance."
[21:59] The wolf seems to licks his lips.

"Come, son of Ryujin. You truly wish to get to the man? You at least have to offer me a better challenge than this."
(Seir)
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[22:01] Dax would find himself not starting off on the right footing. The creature knew explosive magic. Something he detested as they fought. But this thing could be brought down like others. The flames between the two were hotter than ever. Though the beast fire was much more better put. The darkness smashing into Dax was immense and intense.

He find himself sliding back and slamming his fist into the ground.

"Dammit!" He say charging.
(Dax)
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[22:05] Dax and the demon danced the fields. Slashing at one another. Though he would focus as hard as he could. At times he lost himself. But he push forward. Dax would refuse to fall today and ever again. As he would battle he cut and cut till the demon was falling back. Sending the magma to pierce the beast.

"We are not done demon. Get up!"
(Dax)
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[22:05] Better.

He was briefly pushed back. His illusionary prowess, and all the blinding that came with it was something that he found annoying, but the more they fought, the more his lips seemed to curl in excitement. To him, this was just another sport.

".. Oh, we are far from done."
(Seir)
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[22:07] {Won Dangerous RPB against Seir}
[22:07] * You have been awarded 1 Roleplay Points! *
[22:12] ** Dax has inflicted an injury upon Seir. ("Right Slashed Eye", "The right eye of the beast would be slashed. Though it be able to recover the message was clear who done it. The mark would forever stay on the demon.", "Temporary", "Duration: Medium (4 days)") **
[22:13] Dax would not show the demon no mercy. The man would smash into the beast. Breaking into over and over. Determination and flames of his Lord were not what he seek. Dax seek to fucking break this demon ass. He would not take another defeat. Not now. The flames were overwhelming him. Though Dax charged through them like the bastard he was of Garjing.

As the wolf would see Dax break from the walls of flames and with his sword. Taking the blade and smashing him down. The illusions into the mind of the demon. Dax would punch the creature across the field.

"Unlike all dogs that go to heaven. Im sending you to Hel." He say walking closer with the blade. As he would reach to stab the beast he forgot the reason he came. He then slash its eye and kick to the side. "Fucking mutt." He say then turning to Tiernay. "Your next."


(Dax)
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[22:15] It seems that a pretty serious fight was happening in the fields. A dog Demon and some draknite - yet it seems that the Dog was unable to compete with the power of the man that was previously defeated by Asta…

Yet it was within moments of defeating Seir, that Dax turned to a very newly arrived Tiernay!

"Hey! What about US?!" His right hand reached forward, as a water projectile would zoom its way across the field and into the back of Dax's head. Behind him, stood two figures that he would recognise from the previous encounter with Lady Hargrave.

"The hell do you think you're doing around here? Challenging all that come your way to a fight? Did Asta not kick you into the curb and make you ear your tears already? Huh- little dragon boy"
(Angel)
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[22:17] Tiernay had been here as a matter of fact, and remained to observe the wolf and Dax fight. It was however upon Seid's defeat that the shadow figure stepped down, an ever casual wave of the hand announcing his presence once more.

"Hmn. I'm next? I suppose that's not necessarily something I could agree with, though I'm thoroughly entertained regardless.."

The same shadows dance about his person, the warm smile possessed suggesting not but confidence with the stance he holds.

"Come, come. Lets get this fight over with so you can go back home to Alabaster. These woods are far too dangerous for you."
(Tiernay Reveille)
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[22:21] Dax would look beaten and burned. Didn't matter to him. This was all apart of taking a ass kicking and moving on.

"Shut your damn mouth. You betrayed our king. You don't deserve anything but the punishment im going to give you. You act mighty but we shall see why I not the same man from before." He consume more flames from the earlier fight that lingered. Even if it was full of the wolves malice and dark methods. Dax was fucking darkness. A battle he expect would be immense.

"This for my Lord. You bastard."
(Dax)
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[22:22] Tartaros followed behind Angel, moving very slowly. Not many movements were made by the individual, and upon Tiernay's arrival, he took it upon himself to move closer to the cliff to observe the fight that was about to unfold, rather than participate in it himself. There was no reason to intervene in the first place, especially because it wasn't his job to do so.

"Rest. " Like normal, he wanted to rest, so he kept one eye closed and the other eye focused on the fight to see what was going to happen.
(Tartaros)
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[22:22] Angel says, "."
[22:26] Tiernay seemed especially content with the position he maintains, every step one that'd have brought about not but a disadvantage for his opponent.

"Goodness, you really thought this would be your victory? Ahaha.. I don't act mighty. I am mighty. Your inability to acknowledge such is your mistake alone. Though don't worry, I'll beat it into you."

For those that were aware of the shadow magi's prowess with the shadows, he reaches back to draw Gearrthóir, the wisps of darkness which came to caress his form coalescing into the endless expanse of shadow which allowed little to pass through.

"Now, now. Let us pray that fate will swing sweetly for you after this lashing."
(Tiernay Reveille)
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[22:30] Darkness was in his eyes. The two were of the same coin. One just had reached a higher peak than the other. Dax was fighting one who was truly of the shadows. He was not up to Tiernay level. But that didn't stop the drakanite. Nothing could stop his wrath as he attacked. Dax didn't care for the damage of the battle he was in earlier.

Like a wild beast he charged for the thrill of battle.

Like the wolf said. One the children of Garjing indeed. Though it was not enough to deal with Tiernay. Much more experience and also much more knowledge of how to move around the fields. Tiernay was what Dax wasn't.

A force to be reckon with.

"Its not over!" He say charging.
(Dax)
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[22:32] {Lost Dangerous RPB against Tiernay Reveille}
[22:32] ** Tiernay Reveille has inflicted an injury upon Dax. ("Temporary Injury", "Temporary Injury", "Temporary", "Duration: Medium (4 days)") **
[22:33] It looked completely one sided from the get go. Ever since Tiernay stepped in to the 'ring', it felt as if Dax had instantaneously started to lose. Tiernay overpowered him in each and every way, and Tartaros could only admire such prowess.

"Strong. " The one word he could use to describe Tiernay.
(Tartaros)
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[22:37] Words circulated his mind as he watched the fight before him transpire. It was fun to watch, but still - the word of warning were heard. His gaze shifted to Naborea, his head tilting to the side.

"And you would not help me? Help me rid another off this island. Another one that stands in the way of you doing nothing... Always." A smile crawled onto his face, revealing a perfect set of teeth underneath.

He was prideful, but he was not dumb. He would not take on this challenge alone!
(Angel)
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[22:39] Certainly there was little that could stop a swordsman's strength if the fuel behind those motions had been genuine, and lead by proper experience. Though it seemed Dax had lacked the latter, and Tiernay had taken proper advantage of it.

His blade is wielded with a moderate amount of accuracy, used only to deflect both the blows and magic which may have likely seared through the veil if not for its enchanted edge.

"No, not. It is over. You are prey to me. Many of you never do suspect it either. Not until the beast's jaws are about your neck." The male flows in and out of the shadows with not but precision, graceful steps in combination of his wispy presence bring about not but a conclusion in which Gearrthóir strikes his very being, lacerating not only the flesh of his arm, but the very circuitry that channeled incomparable strength into his swordarm.

The cut itself had hardly been deep, but one could easily presume Dax the defeated of thisencounter.

"Now, make yourself scarce."
(Tiernay Reveille)
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[22:44] The darkness and pulse of his magic was far by to much for Dax. Though drakanite could take many blows. Defeat many others. But even he had his limits. Dax was feeling many things trying to invade his mind. Ripping it apart. It would only be a fraction of what was to come as he felt his mind be warped. Dax would fight and try as he might to avoid this bastard power. But it was the end result that showed he was no match.

Dax felt his mana circuits drive with pain. Insane amounts of pain.

"Damn you Tiernay!" He say reaching for his blade. But how he wanted to push to slash at the man caused so much more pain. It was harder. Though with blade in hand. Dax moved like a beast to through the caves. Looking at all of them.

"Every last one of you. I will hunt you down. None of you will ever be safe alone." He say looking at the ones near the wolf. Then to Tiernay before he disappeared. Flaming trailing after.
(Dax)