Family spar

 The thoughts swirled with in the minds of the ancient being, so many strands that intertangled into a thick web. How much time has come to pass, since the last time he found himself in a place like this? How long has it been, since he held this staff in his hand with the intent to use it as it should? Eons have passed since Wolfarian departed his home world of Belidrias, the ancient realm that was suffering incarnate. The three Draconic deities that sought to enslave all that lived and called Belidrias home, took to their twisted sciences and magicks. Estilopher, the Draconic god of Torture and Misery, the oldest of the three siblings began his work on creating the ultimate souls that would obey their words. Selina, the Draconic Goddess of Satanism and Corruption looked to her sciences to fashion the vessels, these vessels would be broken time and time again once the souls rested with in them. Finally, Trestios, the youngest of the three, Draconic God of Suffering. He would set to work on making the creation of the six elements that would finalize their weapons ultimate goal, with his ancient magick. Trestios took to capturing the six most ancient elements in existence in Belidrias. Destruction, Chaos, Toxin, Fear, Death and finally Despair..Over the course of years they created their six weapons. Each given sole tasks to perform, quickly they succeeded and Belidrias fell to their might. Wolf having been lost in his thought found himself at the door to the war room, pressing gently he pushed the door open. His black and red leather attire clinging to his muscular tanned frame. His coat bellowing behind him, forced to move by the never ending flow of his power that leaked from his body. His black tail with a steel plate at the base and at the tip, moved with purpose and only showed his intense thoughts more. Raising his right hand the candles and torches burst forth with life around the chamber, the table in the center coming into view. The walls adorned with the markings of the kingdom. To the right stood the ancient statues that were meant to be formed into soldiers if the cause came. His blonde hair hung losesly around his shoulders, turning his head as his crimson eyes glowed in the dim light, the hair flowing with the movement. Taking slowly steps as his boots echoed on the stone floor, his hand resting on the katana at his side. “Why do the memories of my creation plague me now, why is the memories of the Asterians being formed awaken at this very moment...questions that yet still remain unanswered..”

 the heavy oversized doors of the war room fling open abruptly with a loud crash shaking the entire room and letting in the night's chilly,cold breeze. The war room dark medieval in nature filled with magik, torture devices, ancient books, and supernatural power sources carried and eerie feel the blood splatter lending a notion to tales of its history and past Lit by only the moonlight a woman's silhouette revealed just outside. as she comes closer you recognize her that long wavy hair and distinct hourglass curves,slinky walk, Kittenia had arrived in dramatic fashion as always. Kitt smiled at you as she adjusted her leather bodice the action of her lifting her breasts together surly a planned distraction.no doubt, Her tight leather pants and leather boots seemed almost painted on part of her skin. Black demon horns poked out from her wavy blonde long hair rustling gently in the night’s breaze. Her demon tail whipping back and forth rhythmically.., but as enticing as she was she was also quite deadly. Kittenia came inside and took her stand upon the magik pentagram upon the floor inside the war room " I wish i was here on more pleasant business M'lord she announced strongly anger in her voice ,” we have some unfinished business, she chuckled evilly YOU HAVE SOME DYING TO DO" the purple jewel encrusted katana upon her waist side and duel warrior steel blades on her back began to glow bright purple their magik channeled through the large voidbringer sword piercing her chest and body was strong and dark quickly she drew her blade and took a warrior stance now crouched her legs apart and hands in the air with her blades pointed at Wolfarian in a threatening manner

Wolfarian spins around in the center of the room, his hands folded behind his back as he looks to the woman who just burst into the room. His face calm despite the clear anger she held, that and the array of weapons she was adorned with stated her business here. With a soft sigh and slow movement he brushed his blonde hair back out of his face, taking a sideways stance with his right side facing Kittenia. "I am afraid, that you might find yourself sorely mistaken...death does not find itself keen with me...", with a fluid motion despite his black and leather coat that hung heavy on his shoulders, he swung his left hand out. A burst of deep crimson aura flowed forth from his palm taking shape of his titanium staff before it disipated. Moving slowly his leathe pants and royal shirt pulling taught agaisnt his muscular tanned frame, his boots making gentle sounds on the stone floor, "If you wish to try, then I will oblige your efforts...but I have a feeling this may end in a fashion you do not expect...". With a soft grin anda flash of his fangs, his eyes glowed bright crimson as his black demon tail formed and his horns sproute into place before his aura fully burst forth from a sigil that formed at his feet.

 Kittenia begins to pace her demonic tail now whipping back and forth frantically “ I have been to the mountains of Niger, to the darkest deeps of the Black Sea, and deep in the secret caverns of the ancient ones gathering magik and power. This shall not be so easy as you expect M’Lord.” a sexy wicked smile takes over her face her eyes roll into her head and begin to glow red as she chants “ alockra kama puntraack” conjuring a freezing stream of energy in her hands. If she can hit Wolfarian with it he would be immobilized for 10 seconds enough time to allow her to get close and strike him with her ehchanged katana laced with a banishing spell that would send him into another dimension rendering her the victor. Quickly she steps back and shoots her hands in front of her releasing the energy steam at Wolf’s chest. The cold frost streams forward quickly and powerfully knocking even herself back a foot from the force of the blast … immediatly after she leaps into the air tucking into a ball she spins and lands to the left still keeping her distance, she uses the same energy to create a wall of ice in front of her with the flick of her hands from ground to ceiling . wolf is a powerful beings she had watched and studied him for ages, so fascinating, such a shame there families were at war, shame he must be banished or destroyed. Family is everything and she will defend hers to her death if need be

 Wolf watched in curiosity, his stance remaining the same a smile appearing as she spoke "Ahh come now little Kitten do you truly hold that much anger inside...or is this just a ploy to find pride in your family name...I am not the sole being to blame for what occured...". His gaze never leaving her as he felt her energy building before the stream of ice came towards him, right before she lept to his side and created a wall of ice between him and her. "Well...seems someone wants to play..." With a flick of his staff he spoke with ease "Calde Vormes" right as the beam of ice energy was about to impact against his chest a wall flames errupted in front of him for a moment before steam rose into the air. Wolf turned towards the wall of ice and placed the staff on his shoulder as he spoke "You say you came to kill me Kittenia, but is it truly hatred you hold in your heart towards my family...or is it perhaps..something different..something not connected with the war our families face...I am curious to find out". Raising his left hand towards the wall of ice a small crimson flame formed as he tilted his head, at this moment he could destroy the entire wall of ice and possibly her included. However Wolf was more interested in the true reason she came, she knew killing him would be quite the task to take on. He sighd softly before speaking again "Loveth Sotis" as he spoke the words the flame began to spin, the intent of the spell was to create a vortex of fire that would shatter the wall of ice and capture her in a tornado of fire that would not touch her but flow around her from her sides, the floor and up to the ceiling. Of course if she wasnt prepared and was caught in the tornado the heat might be a bit warm.

 Kitt watches as Wolf fought off her ice stream with his fire spell. Disappointed but not surprised she knew he would be fast to counter her attacks.She respected him for such strength He was to clever for the careful approach. She must change up her plan this time. This was just about to get fun. She took notice to see what he would do just as wolf began to conjure and send the fire tornado towards her. Its heat already warming her skin and melting the ice barrier. Knowing it would not hold much longer she had to escape before trapped inside the tornado or worse burned by it. Kitenia looked down and chanted “ mumbling something to herself then calling out A RAVEN’S FLIGHT “ her back cracked open she screamed in pain as red and black raven wings grew out from it and began to flap. Kitt took flight into the air spinning dodging up and down making sure not to be anywhere near the fire tornado’s path its heat still singed her feathers and burned her skin now closer only 5 ft away from wolf to his right side she pulled her dual blades from her back and hurled them towards his body hoping they would pierce his body and that would stun him just for a moment as she hovered in the air safe for now

The tornado encompassed everything in front of him quickly, he raised a brow though as he heard Kittenia's voice, seeing her take flight and dodging the flames. He lowered his hand, the tornado fading immediately as scorch marks and steam filled the room, closing his eyes he sensed Kittenia's presence had shifted to his right side. He turned in time as one of the blades pierced his right shoulder straigh through as he reached up and caught the second one by the blade with his right hand. "well, your quite the active one....", he tossed the blade in his hand to the side before reaching up and removing the second one slowly, blood coating the blade before the wound burst with flames, carterizing the wound. A small chuckle left his lips despite the pain he felt "That was a nice move, but..." he stopped mid sentence as he looked around the room for a moment before he took a few steps closer to her. His ears began to ring softly as he gripped his staff a bit tighter, the familiar reaction of a being coming close, and this one he could held a strange essence of power "It would seem we will not be doing this dance alone..". He kept her in his periphials as he looked towards the entrance but kept his attention to the rest of the room as well.

Raven had arrived at his brother's War room he had looked up from being caught in his own thoughts as he noticed Wolf and Kit both were training but seemed it was taking it far as they were in one hell of a heated fight. Raven smirked under his skull mask that covered half his face his leather eye patch that covered his right eye for a special reason as underneath was a dead eye while his dark hair that goes from white to black depending on his mood he had a short black hair today with shaved buzzed sides. He stood at the doorway with his arms cross over his chest watching the two as it was getting him too want to enter the fight as he stood there with his black trench coat that covered his leather steel plated tunic underneath on his chest was tattoos that was more a seal too keep his dark half sealed away. Upon his hands were gloves that had claws extending out while two sets of rings on ether hands each with a element within each one. Upon his back was a very large sword strapped that extended his entire body while strapped to his lower back was a medium sized blade and upon his right hip was a rapier sheathed in a steel coated covering. He had surrounding his body black electricity statically discharging all around him causing the air about him too heat up each time a discharge lashed out. Within his satchel on his left hip contained ten sets of black orbs each containing 10,000 amps of electricity within them as he was too use those later on. Seeing them both go at it he began too slowly walk up waiting for his time to strike as he waited creepy slowly towards them both as he noticed Kit had came at Wolf but he didn’t act on it just waited to see as he knew something was about too happen.

 Wolfarian had kept his eyes on the entrance and at the same time an eye on Kittenia, noticing she hadnt moved since she threw her blades at him. The small sting still remaining as he rolled his shoulder, his glowing hues taking in his brother "Well..my dear brother Raven...I was wondering when this might bring you out of hiding ". Wolf took a few more steps closer to Kittenia as he began to spin his staff, keeping her at his back but still being mindful of what she may do. Feeling the surge of energy coming from Raven, he knew that flame spells werent going to be enough, Wolf quickened the spinning of the staff before he halted the movement immediately. The force of the movement senting the dust spiraling in a large circle around him as the staff began to make a clicking sound "So then, I assume you will be joining into this little dance of ours...". Keeping his gaze locked on him, and preparing for what may come as he knew better then take Raven lightly.

 Hovering in the air kitt watched happily as her sword hit wolf and pierced his chest the smell of his blood intoxicated her mind in ways she would never admit t. Mmmmm she licked her lips and tilted her head as he caught the second blade in his hand. Sensing a new presence she looked as the castle doors opened once more, Raven the dark lord from the South,Wolf’s brother had entered the castle. Her eyes glared red once more as he was no alli to her Kingdom their checked past littered with hate and spite for another. Kitt directed her attention back to wolf who was also watching Raven . This was her chance she flew down forward straight at wolf drawing the Voidbringer sword from her chest and lunged it with all her might it into his chest hoping it would pierce his heart and banish him to the other dimension. She lunged so hard she found herself propelled spacking her body into his body. The dust from his staff made her sneeze, sorry she replied out of habit. Mesmerised by his blood it took her a second to focus Kitt leaped up taking flight again still unsure if her attack had worked she chanted “ elofraf kepet merka” a blue orb appeared in her hand she quickly hurled it toward Raven hoping it would hit and explode causing him to be wounded before he could hurt her. Then she quickly commanded her wings to guard her and they folded around her body like armor

 Raven already noticed stopped as his brother had already noticed him and now Kit had noticed as well he smirked as he lifted his head up with a sly grin showing up on his lips. " Well guess creeping in is out." He what he didn't noticed was the blue orb heading his way as it he had caught it with the medium blade that was strapped too his lower back he had pulled it free in time to block the impact cushioning the blow as the explosion sent him backwards where he caught his footing just in time too push off as smoke rises off his body he made a beeline towards Kit first twirling the blade in his hand he had the dull side up along his forearm where the blade was facing outwards. Raven bounded across the room closing the gap between him and kit as he leaped with pushing off the ground with his right foot twirling the blade once more he drove the tip of it in to her wings where he noticed a small gap as he stabbed in to the small area while sending a electric field in to the blade as steel and electricity were a poor choice too merge he had the better end as if it connected the wings would amplify the electricity shocking her where he would push off before it happened and darted around reaching back and grasping the large blade upon his back and bounding in a zig zag way towards his own brother where he aimed his large blade towards his brothers right shoulder in attempts too cleave him in two if connected the blade itself would cut through muscle tendons nerves and bone splashing blood out .

Noticing Kittenia’s decent with towards his back, he knew her idea before she started to move, with a flash of movement he drew a symbol with his left hand. Right as the blade came close enough to make contact a bright void sigil appeared covering his back, he blade lingering stuck in the sigil before it faded and the blade clattered to the floor. Wolf raising a brow “that was close...little kitten” he watched her bounce off his back before shooting in the air again. This time firing an orb towards Raven as it made impact with him, despite its power he blocked it with ease and charged at her with an attack, piercing her at the area her wings connected to her back, the hum of lighting clear to his ears. Watching the scene unfold before the clicking in his staff ceased, he turned as Raven came at him in a zig zag pattern with his large blade poised for an attack that would kill the unprepared. With a small smile Wolf raised his staff “Interis, Belgrit…” , Right as Raven’s blade would come in contact a shield of dark matter would form and slowly begin to encroach on the blade, turning the metal to rust slowly. While using this as a distraction Wolf would leap into the air, landing under Kittenia as he held the staff out to the side waiting to see what would come next.

 Kittenia screams out in pain “AHHHHHHHH” as Raven’s blade pierced her wing and back shooting excruciating electricity thru her body, cutting thru her armor and ripping her flesh open Falling to the floor wounded, she hit with a thud reaching back she agonizingly pulled the blade from her shoulder blade still charged with electricity she used it to carve a pentagram on the floor before its charge faded out. Her blood dripping on the floor. her eyes filled with rage she chanted to the dark demons’ ‘ okkek fsklemer okkek fsllem’ over and over louder and louder until screaming “ OKKEK FSKLEM OKKEK” a enormous shadowy demon like figure appeared in the pentagram its mouth filled with razor spiked fangs able to slice the toughest metal instantly and long black claws equally as sharp. She looked to raven MAY YOU BE DAMNED TO HELL she screamed giving the shadow demon a nod he moved aggressively towards Raven and was on top of him instantly his razor claws swiping at his head to knock him on conscious so his fangs could bite deep into his body and eat his soul condemning him to hell. As the shadow demon attacked she chanted out a healing regeneration spell ‘ alumni marak “ All the candles in the room igniting and her wound began to heal and close . She looked down at Wolf under her before leaping up again and landing safely on the purple crystal in the corner of the room near them.

Raven caught off guard by what seemed like a demon he was knocked flat on his back as the thing came at him aiming at his head before it could he rolled to the right out of its way and gracefully pushing off the ground with his left hand as he slide backwards across the floor his trench coat flapping in the air as he did so before it would fall back down. Raven slowly stood up rolled his neck to the left and then right causing popping like noises too echo outwards seeing as he had to deal with this demon first before he could get at kit and wolf. " Well now sending demons huh how nice of you Kit seems you hate me that much for the war huh." He licked his lips as his sadistic side began showing he gave off a devilish grin; he lifted his left hand up clutching his fingers together making a fist as his back palm face outwards where the rings on his fingers began to pulse one that was blue began to shine before it began dripping water out of it soon enough a gush of a torrent began too pulse forth as it soon began too splash about Ravens body as he was still coated with static that discharged each time lashing out and in all directions before he incased himself in the water creating a giant water bubble as he extended the electricity outwards the entire bubble itself was incased in electricity. He held out his palms pointing his hand at the demon itself as he smirked before uttering a few words. " Drown and be sent to hell…. Verda draksul." as he said that three spiraling needles each length of 30 inches and 20 width appeared as he aimed it at the Demon waiting too see what it would do. While he did that he focused on another side of the bubble creating 2 dozen needles incased in black electric static waiting for the right moment to use them on both Wolf and Kit. (1)

 Watching silently from below Kittenia, hearing her screams of pain before she fell and ripped the blade from her shoulder. The power of the pentagram surging forth as she envoked a shadow demon, a small smile crossed his lips, the scenes unfolding like a beautiful picture, her last movements caught his gaze as he landed across the room. His crimson hues watching the demon descend upon Raven like a rabid dog, quickly closing the distance on him, however what caught his attention most was the rings and the way his brother envoked the element of water. Watching the bubble being formed and mixed with the lighting, the needles being formed, with a soft sigh Wolf tilted his head as the bones cracked, it would seem that the greetings were done. Rolling his shoulders the jacket fell to the floor, taking a few steps forward wolf held the staff in front of him as he grasped it with both hands, his aura bursting forth filling the room with a deep crimson hue "Come forth ye of the wicked, Come forth Ye of the depraved, Come forth from the pits of suffering...For I am your Catalyst, your binding, your chains...Arise from the depths and scorch all to ash....Lesnia Feristo, Kesnia Tellinos". His aura now flowing around him, he slammed the bottom of the staff into the floor as a massive intricate magick circle formed under his feet, each rune burning brightly with a pure white flame. It began to spin slowly at first before it began to pick up its momentum until it was a blur, his hair whipping around his face as his eyes glowed a brighter cirmson as each milisecond passed, having stood still as the spell awoke he took a sideways stance and pointed the staff straight at Raven and the demon before a large orb of black and crimson fire began to grow in size until it reached roughly 40 inches in diameter. Tendrils of fire shot forth all around him beganing to wrap around his body as his face began to contort into a more draconic like feature, as four massive crimson wings took shape on his back, the spell building its power before it would be ready to fully unleash this ancient draconic art. (1)