Daren laid on the cobblestone ground. The dark energy swirling inside his body, feeling as though eating away at his very soul. He rolled on the floor in pain and agony.
With Gaea completely abandoned for over two days now, Dennac's power was taking hold.
Daren walked to a bucket of water and showered it over his face and sipped the droplets pouring from his forehead. This was too much to bear. He looked over at the glowing red eyes of his new Death steed, Haggath. The creature stared into him and the pain started to go away.
"What is this?"
"What is happening to me?"
He realized what it was now. The pain he was experiencing was Gaea. For he now had now been chosen by Dennac, his memory and faith for Gaea was hurting him.
Daren prayed to Gaea to make the pain stop and the throbbing and aching returned.
"Gaea promised me..."
The only thing that would seem to stop the pain was him looking into Hagath's glowing ruby eyes......
The Power of Dennac is Something Else
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Daren Priesten
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Re: The Power of Dennac is Something Else
Through the bars in the keep birds chirped and butterflies danced in the distance from flower to flower. The breeze was cool, and some of it brushed into Daren's face and blew his hair back.
At this moment, gazing outside at the blue river and lush green grass, Daren was in agonizing pain. The throbbing in his head worsened and he fell backwards, writhing.
Thoughts of hate, disgust, malice, and death swirled in his mind. Daren had never had such thoughts in his life, and now slowly and surely his mind was experiencing corruption.
As time passed, Daren felt weak. His face developed wrinkles and his eyes were blurry.
He finally felt he could no longer support his physical and mental stature and blurted out his words.
"Gaea...your...will."
He sat against the stone wall motionless.
Hate and despair lingered among his body in a cloudy black form. His breaths became shallower and shallower. Sweat protruded from his body and puddled under him. His staff fell from his hand and cracked on the hard grey floor.
A mist appeared as if from the air and words rumbled in front of him though he couldn't make out to what they were. A flash of green light and black light encircled the area he was in. He heard her voice..and another..more unpleasant one. As he was fading away from his current cognitive state, he only heard the words "ma rus" out of the booming voice before him.
At this moment, gazing outside at the blue river and lush green grass, Daren was in agonizing pain. The throbbing in his head worsened and he fell backwards, writhing.
Thoughts of hate, disgust, malice, and death swirled in his mind. Daren had never had such thoughts in his life, and now slowly and surely his mind was experiencing corruption.
As time passed, Daren felt weak. His face developed wrinkles and his eyes were blurry.
He finally felt he could no longer support his physical and mental stature and blurted out his words.
"Gaea...your...will."
He sat against the stone wall motionless.
Hate and despair lingered among his body in a cloudy black form. His breaths became shallower and shallower. Sweat protruded from his body and puddled under him. His staff fell from his hand and cracked on the hard grey floor.
A mist appeared as if from the air and words rumbled in front of him though he couldn't make out to what they were. A flash of green light and black light encircled the area he was in. He heard her voice..and another..more unpleasant one. As he was fading away from his current cognitive state, he only heard the words "ma rus" out of the booming voice before him.