Proper Oblivion / Mel vz Amunet RP /

Amunet sat there, trembling and staying as quiet as she could. She listened, carefully, listening to the footsteps of whatever she accidentally hit. Listened as it got closer and closer. Then, when the footsteps stopped, she held her breath.

Everything was quiet for the longest of moments before suddenly the rocks she was hiding between split apart. She didn't even get a second to look up at him to see what it was before she saw a flash of a blade and had just enough time to roll out of the way and scramble to her feet.

The little angel began running as fast as she possibly could, with the creature right at her heels. She ran and ran and ran, and the creature stayed with her, until it seemed to get annoyed by her running. She didn't see what happened, only heard the explosion behind her and suddenly she was in the air, flying. Hitting the ground, she rolled a bit and couldn't move, only glance up at the armored creature now standing right above her.

Chris, Vulcan, and Valor had a rather nice chat. But a while later, that would come to an end, when Salvation himself, had come down to find them. Vulcan and Salvation were long-time friends but adversaries, brother in a sense too - with a disgusting hate for one another. Salvation eventually lured Chris away from them, causing the two brothers to look at each other in shame and confusion. They felt bad for Christopher, but there was nothing that they could do now.

Salvation took Chris back to their den, the boy who was still a girl, exhausted and rather tired. The older brother laid him down, and began to massage him, so that he could relax, and prepare for what would soon follow. He whimpered and explained to his brother that yet again, another curse would be born, and Salvation's only response was the flashing of his red eyes, and a sick grin over his face. Laying the boy in a mess of skins and things, he pushed his legs apart, and shoved a clawed finger into his brother, in order to break the sac that was holding the Dead God peacefully inside. Birth was different in Oblivion than it was on some of the planetary systems, and it would be long and painful for a creature that was supposed to be male but wasn't by curse of Oblivion.

Meanwhile the King of Oblivion himself wandered the other plains of existence. His desires to find the one he loved were too strong, and he had woken up within her, when he'd found her once again...

Amunet closed her eyes and waited for what was soon to follow. Her whole body ached and she knew it would all be over soon. When time passed and the blow never came, she cautiously opened her eyes to look up at the creature who still had the weapon raised, a sick and twisted grin on the destroyed face she could see through the helmet. She knew a fate worse than death would soon happen...and the creature loomed closer to her, reaching for her.

That was when something inside the child opened, something snapped, a source, a flow of power ran through her and instinct told her to focus on it, so she did. A light emanated from her and suddenly it had seemed like they were both surrounded into an entirely different dimension. The horrifying images of Oblivion replaced by stars and bright colors. She looked at her hands, she was glowing entirely white, as if she were made of nothing but white. She looked at the creature before her, and he stood tall, the same disgusting creature but his aura glowed a red, a dangerous and threatening red. Her power only swelled and a swarm fo emotions, thoughts and power from not her, but the creature before her rushed through her. She wasn't seeing him, she was seeing into him, she was seeing who he was, how he truly felt...she was seeing his heart and soul.

Her mind rang words that echoed around them, Please, leave me alone. Hide your rage, hide your fear, hide your power, and leave me alone. I am just a small child and passing through to see the King, I don't want trouble and I don't wanna be hurt. Please, creature, please. her words echoed around the pair and sunk into the creature before her.

Her eyes closed and when they opened they were back in Oblivion, still standing before the creature. The creature lowered his arm and stared at the little girl for a moment before he simply walked away.

She was dumbstruck.