Lightning 13

[19:39] As they left the church Yvel would move towards the opposite direction of the city, Further into the grasslands and the forest until finally they reached upon a clearing one that was easy enough to get away from the earshot of all other folks.

Yvel would stop and turn to look checking to make sure they were alone and in solitude. Before finally his expression landing on Iorandis, It was not a happy one. It was one filled with sadness and broken honor. "Go." He said pushing him off.

"I don't trust you just like the others...it makes me thing all you've ever done is manipulate me, use my emotions as a way to continue your plots. But know this Iorandis. If I ever hear of you doing anything with the Syndicate again." The skies would begin to swell, The echoing boom of thunder and a quick spark of lightning would erupt from the distance.

It was almost as if Yvel had been channeling his very frustrations into the sky the aloof white clouds soon turned grey and were nearing into a darker and more violent black. "I will hunt you down myself and destroy you and any affiliation you have to them. I will not stand for this. You are my family and this is the last chance you'll get from me." Yvel would turn his back, He could no longer even stand to look a liar in the face like him.

Yvel knew what it felt like to be manipulated to be used, and told lies. Its what his family was often good at after all but Iorandis keeping up that tradition it only made him all the more willing to avoid him.

And this? Was the second strike he had on his record. "Keep that girl far from your mind. As far as can be. I hope you truly are keeping your promise I truly hope you are." He'd begin to walk away leaving his brother in the clearing on his lone some, The sky still shredding violence of the lightning and thunder and it was almost as if the very clouds were moving with Yvel.

It was thefirst time he felt such seething rage such dishonor about his actions...Yet he had to sacrifice his honor for his family even if it was this once. After all Yvel couldn't be perfect all the time could he?
(Yvel Endore)
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[19:48] "Yvel...I've already forgotten her face for my own good. As a matter of fact. You've never trusted me. However. I made you a promise when I was much younger and I intend to keep it brother. Think I've manipulated you or not. But I truly love you Yvel Endore. You are my elder brother. Unlike the others I will make things right. I will atone for harming that girl. Simply put. I'll spend my time on more productive things. As well as making sure I learn to become gentle when I swing my blade or command water during a spar."

Iorandis can see it in his brother. The utter insanity and shame brought upon him. The pain he had to bear due to being the elder brother. Iorandis couldn't help but begin to weep slightly. After all...Yvel was the only one who ever sees him cry.

"Im genuinely sorry. I had no clue where those claims came from brother. Especially since you have the knowledge I've been fighting against that man since he took down Knight Grella. I simply hate him and have made it clear I will kill him. My spite is being tempered brother. All in hopes of getting such a freak off the streets!"

Iorandis meant it. His apology was real however...the fluff surround it was not. He had watch him take down Knight Grella. He had fought Raven twice. but it was all for a reason he could never reveal.

"Anyways...I'm off back to town brother. I apologize for...I apologize for being a horrible little brother. Truly perhaps the family would be better off without my dramatic actions."
(Iorandis Endore)
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[19:57] Yvel continued to walk away not really caring to hear his apologies or his false excuses. The black cloud that hung over him continued to pour down, Now filled with rain and flashes of lightning. "Do as you wish. I don't care anymore.." Yvel said, for him not to care one would have to do something quite deplorable and although Yvel has no proof of Iorandis wrong doing there is still more doubt and shame within him than he can muster.

The air grew still and the smell of burning ozone lingered within the forest, The trees began to blow back a sign of his use of his air and lightning magic at its highest degree. Natural forces swung out of control and it was perhaps why Yvel wanted to leave the surrounding cities.

It wouldn't belong now before a truly disastrous storm brewed over him, One created of his rage, his pain, and his dishonor all that he felt within this past few years.

Yvel had been trying so hard to be perfect. To be an upstanding knight one that could weather any storm or brave any darkness. Yet he had not been that not yet. Lightning flashes and soon trees begin to bow down blown from the force of the impending storm, Lightning strikes wildly burning into a few trees that surrounded Yvel.

Not only did he lose to the Occultic Shaman...not only did Zachary get injured on his watch but now. He knew just how weak he was against the impending threat that was Moonfall Village. Just how powerful their warriors were and how dissolute it would be to fight against them without the proper resolve.

Yvel clenched his fist into a ball and as he did lightning tore down form the sky ripping into the land beneath burning and incinerating everything from below.

Yvel had always found controlling Natural lightning to be difficult. And that was for a simple fact. He was trying to control something that could not be controlled. And now with his emotions on a rampage hitting him all at once, The very wrath of heaven itself was let loose on the west forest and it would be anyone's guess when it would stop
(Yvel Endore)
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[20:05] So that's all Iorandis was worth? The man he looked up to so. The man he loved so much. He didn't care...Had Iorandis been despised by him all along.

There was no proof for his actions. Yet Yvel would much rather tantrum in the forest instead of speaking about the situation.

Iorandis felt a new emotion. It wasn't hate. It was loss. For all he knew. Iorandis Endore was dead to Yvel. For all Iorandis knew...was that HE was right. Truly. The Order was wicked. For society had ruined his brother. Destroyed his pride and his mind.

Iorandis would have none of this. Walking off. Iorandis dries his tears. Refusing to look back.

"If that is the case Yvel. I'm so sorry for being an additional burden on your back for all these years. Goodbye."

His time to say goodbye to his family was approaching. The young man was sick of being and feeling alone. Although Ravan was a nice guy. He had no clue where he would be...not to mention he could not find solace in a knight right now.

Suddenly,Picking up his steps. Iorandis runs off. Gritting his teeth. If Yvel would confide in anger instead of discourse then so be it. If he didn't care then Iorandis didn't either. Iorandis wouldn't forget this. Tizzy caused this. She would pay dearly. However until then,It was time to go back to normal.
(Iorandis Endore)
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[20:11] Yvel was upset about more than just his brothers misguided actions, His fury was that of his own weakness, that allowed him to become an easy target to those of the darkness.

How could he protect his family if he remained this way? How could he defeat the foes who clung so close to their wicked ways if he could not fell their best warriors.

The storm raged as confused and uncontrolled as Yvel's own mind, The lightning burned down with fury, The swirls of winds crashed and cut through the ground with intensity.

and despite all this Yvel cared not for the terrain, nor the animals or people who had be caught within the deadly storm his sole focus was on mending his own mind. And even after the attack against the Occultic Shaman he knew now more so than ever that he needed more than just strength.

As he looked up above he'd finally realized what he had been causing. The damage the destruction the wrath of unrestricted lightning magic. It causeddisasters. It caused devastation.

Yvel could only weep as he saw what his anger brought but he knew this anger had to be channeled into a purpose into an action one that he needed so desperately to control and to manifest.

The only question was how?
(Yvel Endore)
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[20:26] Yvel manifested his mana clouds usually through a network of cognitive magic control but now that he had begun to linger and deviate from that path, His connection to lightning only grew stronger. More intertwined. His focus now determined to defeat the foes he had failed to prior.

"As the storm rages within my heart...so too will it rage onto my enemies...All who bare the occult will know the fear and fall to the Holy storm of Heavens Wrath..." Yvel claimed as he gathered his mana, Forcing it within the sky his emotions high as the atmosphere turned far more bleak than even prior.

While at first he merely channeled the storm out of his raw emotions, Now he focused them, Implanted them purposefully to create an effect to create a natural disaster that would sweep across Esshar and destroy his foes...

He screamed, His anger driving him forwards, His ambition to get stronger and be seen as more than just a simple Knight. His frustration's manifestedinto a great storm that blanked the entirety of the Forest and just as he had reached his pique in controlling it Yvel passed out.

The weight of controlling such a powerful nexus of magic wore him out entirely and in truth he was still recovering from his battle against the Demonic Shaman.

The words and the memories of his battles only fueled his magic, made it more stronger and more direct. The next they met...no Yvel would make sure next time they met he could compete. And he would defeat anyone who got in his way of destroying all occultism within Essharian lands.

As Yvel ceased consciousness so too did the storm, His rage and passion no longer able to supply it to continue, It wasn't long until Yvel awake from his daze that he had realized what had happened. And aimed to use this new discovery to further advance his proficiency in Lightning magic.
(Yvel Endore)
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