Post by Nasake on Oct 26, 2007 16:24:04 GMT -5
Nasake walked up to the tranquil area of which dwells the tree of life. As he stepped into the peaceful area he felt his magickal energy increase in power. He had heard from the elder witches that the tree had enhancing magick powers but he hadn't believed it until now.
He sat down at the tree and began to perform a short meditation. As he sat down and dug deeper into his mind he drifted of to his image of "the perfect area." The moment he felt his energy levels raise he grounded himself to the real world, and stood up peacefully.
Incantations flowed from his voice-box, and a white ball of pure energy appeared in his hand, and Nasake wielded the power unusually well, and he sent it off to the middle of a circular target. Nasake performed about ten of these until he stopped and took a short break.
As he sat down to take a sip from his Adidas water bottle, he felt a presence resting on the edge of his mind, gaining closer ground. A strange smog flooded the air as Nasake stood up to ready himself for the oncoming presence. An old white man appeared from the smog, gradually getting clearer as he got closer to the young witch. The old mans features became clearer as he moved further out of the fog. Closer to Nasake.
The man stopped twenty yards from Nasake and calmly spoke, "What are you doing here, your invading my area... this tree is on the grounds of the high witch elder. Me." Nasake's jaw dropped dramatically as a feel of excitement and respect filled his thoughts, This man was Nasake's elder... The strongest witch alive on earth.
Nasake restored the serious look on his face and called out, "I'm just training here, magickal power is enhanced around this tree." The High Elder stepped forward until about five metres away from Nasake. "Well if your training, why not fight with me, I'm the best you'll get for experiance in spell casting!" The old man started to chant an incantation, and a strong looking ball of black energy sprung from the depths of his hand into the material world. The man gestured forward and the Whirling ball of energy quickly flew towards Nasake.
Nasake jumped into a sidewards roll, and retaliated by wielding another ball of white energy and dismissing it forwards. The speed of the attack surprised the man, and he narrowly flicked his head out of the way... the energy slightly singing the silver hair of the High Elders beard.
Nasake stood up and confronted the man. A forced smile accentuated his face, "okay, this looks fun!" Nasake muttered a few short incantations and a blazing ball of fire came into existance. As the old man got his eyesight back from the brightness, he made out the figure of a huge bird; Nasake had summoned a phoenix. The phoenix danced forward, chasing the old man around the area, causing him to dip into his quick reactions.
As Nasake got careless and confident, a ball of energy whipped him around the face. The shock hit him so hard that he flew into a tree, blood splirting out of his mouth. "Okay you are good, thanks for the training session!" Nasake called with a false voice of confidence.
The old man flicked his beard around, turned, and walked away the other way, showing a face of sterness and authority. Nasake was so glad the punishment of battling that man was finally over, and went back to his meditation.
ooc:Van, can you grade this for me, even though i am the main admin in this game, i shouldn't grade my own work. thankyou
He sat down at the tree and began to perform a short meditation. As he sat down and dug deeper into his mind he drifted of to his image of "the perfect area." The moment he felt his energy levels raise he grounded himself to the real world, and stood up peacefully.
Incantations flowed from his voice-box, and a white ball of pure energy appeared in his hand, and Nasake wielded the power unusually well, and he sent it off to the middle of a circular target. Nasake performed about ten of these until he stopped and took a short break.
As he sat down to take a sip from his Adidas water bottle, he felt a presence resting on the edge of his mind, gaining closer ground. A strange smog flooded the air as Nasake stood up to ready himself for the oncoming presence. An old white man appeared from the smog, gradually getting clearer as he got closer to the young witch. The old mans features became clearer as he moved further out of the fog. Closer to Nasake.
The man stopped twenty yards from Nasake and calmly spoke, "What are you doing here, your invading my area... this tree is on the grounds of the high witch elder. Me." Nasake's jaw dropped dramatically as a feel of excitement and respect filled his thoughts, This man was Nasake's elder... The strongest witch alive on earth.
Nasake restored the serious look on his face and called out, "I'm just training here, magickal power is enhanced around this tree." The High Elder stepped forward until about five metres away from Nasake. "Well if your training, why not fight with me, I'm the best you'll get for experiance in spell casting!" The old man started to chant an incantation, and a strong looking ball of black energy sprung from the depths of his hand into the material world. The man gestured forward and the Whirling ball of energy quickly flew towards Nasake.
Nasake jumped into a sidewards roll, and retaliated by wielding another ball of white energy and dismissing it forwards. The speed of the attack surprised the man, and he narrowly flicked his head out of the way... the energy slightly singing the silver hair of the High Elders beard.
Nasake stood up and confronted the man. A forced smile accentuated his face, "okay, this looks fun!" Nasake muttered a few short incantations and a blazing ball of fire came into existance. As the old man got his eyesight back from the brightness, he made out the figure of a huge bird; Nasake had summoned a phoenix. The phoenix danced forward, chasing the old man around the area, causing him to dip into his quick reactions.
As Nasake got careless and confident, a ball of energy whipped him around the face. The shock hit him so hard that he flew into a tree, blood splirting out of his mouth. "Okay you are good, thanks for the training session!" Nasake called with a false voice of confidence.
The old man flicked his beard around, turned, and walked away the other way, showing a face of sterness and authority. Nasake was so glad the punishment of battling that man was finally over, and went back to his meditation.
ooc:Van, can you grade this for me, even though i am the main admin in this game, i shouldn't grade my own work. thankyou