Vae Victis

Hey guys... This is COMPLETELY off subject, but I found something that for, whatever reason, has kept me laughing for a while. Behold! The absolute worst acting to have ever existed! ( this is not a joke. It's a real Turkish movie from 1973.)

Melbu spoke into kazas's mind, and felt an unwanted interloper. He would make sure that his story was told, as others had always tried to sully his name. "" I was a healer once like you... Dedicating my life along with simorgh to heal and faithfully serve our glorious empire... Until Empoerer Blano died... Good griffon. Had a great head on his shoulders. Kind to the people, charitable, everything a loyal warrior would want in their leader... And then... When he passed away, that foolish son of his, Guahara, ascended to the throne.... He took from the people, executed any who disagreed with him, and bathed in avarice... Long story short, I got tired of him, and challenged him to a duel. I took my halberd, which was the weapon's form at that time, ran him through in a duel, and took his head as a prize. Unfortunately, that didn't sit well with his corrupt officials, and I was ordered to be slain on sight. My family and I fled to the ruins of kadessa, and made our home there.... That's when it all hit the fan... They literally sent ARMIES to kill us off... And that's where the blue flames came in... They are summoned from absolute hate and malice. I hated the empire so much for becoming corrupt and for trying to kill not only me... But our entire family... My brothers, cousins... Even my mother, executed in cold blood. Only my wife and child remained. I channeled all of my hate, and summoned the blue flames. And with it... Thousands upon thousands fell before me. I knew that my time as a healing warrior was done, so I took the moniker of virage... A virage is a complete turn around from the direction you were going. I don't need to explain the path reversal. You already know. Eventually, I started to burn villages. I left the innocent alone, and killed the greedy leaders of the territories.... And then the daemontouched came for me...."" Melbu obviously felt seer's prescence. "" you... The psychic one? Right? Look, I'm not here to fight you... Not unless you're wanting to start a fight first. I am returning because there's gonna be one hell of a war soon. And I'm going to get me a piece of action, and protect my descendants. Think of me now as a little extra insurance policy for Kazas, in case things don't go to well. But make no mistake, If you try to exorcise me, you've got another thing coming. Now will you be friend now, or prey like all those centuries ago? Besides, I'm no friend to daemons. I've spent countless years killing daemons, daemon lords, and even a high daemon lord or two. I've been a good griffon by doing the all maker a favor and cleaning up that place... So, I was offered parole, per say. Now, I'm coming back for a war against the undead.... And I'll walk amongst the living again, soon enough. The battles in Tartarus bore me...."" Kazas was in confusion and in disbelief. A soul along simorgh within his blade? It didn't seem plausible. He kept his calm, and did not say a word.

Kazas jumped off that rock, and followed the group. Whatever ' virage ' was, it would have to wait. He came to where raze and the others were, and looked upon the village. " wait, that's not right. When I went scouting, guards were out... Damn it all, they must have spotted me and could be preparing a trap... Forgive me." Kazas said, with disappointment in his eyes. " and I agree, the arguing is pointless. I'm done with it now, and I'm permanently dropping the subject. There's no point in continuing it. Now... Course of actions? It really doesn't matter to me, but banging on the front door isn't exactly the best way to go about this... But then again, they are expecting us, so a surprise attack on them doesn't seem plausible. Maybe from underground... Just maybe... I saw a sewage pipe big enough to fit us on the east wall.... But if youre against that idea, I understand. Who wants to walk through excrement anyways?" Kazas said, laughing a bit. Suddenly, a headache came on, and he heard the wails of virage once more. It spoke into his mind. '" Kazas... What is your last name?'" ' if I remember correctly... It's Frahma. Why do you ask, demon?' '" I'm no demon, boy, I'm something much worse... Does the name Melbu mean anything to you?"' Memories flashed in kazas's mind... Legends of the terror of kadessa, the great blue pheonix, who nearly burned down the entire griffon empire 700 years ago forr his own bloodlust. It was said that Melbu was an unsurpassed fighter who loved a good fight. However, the empoeror at that time was reputed to be a tyrant, and Melbu took his head in a duel. Melbu fled to kadessa, the ruined city, and made his home there. Whole armies and everything that the griffon empire could throw at him was burned to ashes, with few survivors living to tell of the horror of the great blue pheonix. Eventually, he became known as virage. He became angry with the empire after so many failed attacks on him, that he burned many towns and cities to ashes, albeit he wouldn't lay a claw on an unarmed civilian. The only enemy Melbu was not able to defeat was age, and sealed his soul, along with the great pheonix's soul, in his weapon. He was the only successor to ever master the blue flame. He had one son, who carried on the family line, even though his family was hunted. This stopped 70 years later. "' ha... I'm your family's dirty little past, as many describe. I imprinted myself in your weapon, but kept my prescence hidden, even from simorgh. I didn't get enough of a challenge in life, so I transmigrated my soul so that someday... One of my descendants would help me find what I seek... Ha, you have the daemontouched with you? I remember them... Took two of their heads and one lost an arm to me. The two who survived ran away so fast... It made me laugh until I cried! Hell, they even sent some high ranking inquisitors after me, and they were reduced to ash. Seriously, mention the name Melbu Frahma to one of them sometime. I'm not lying. Anyways, my descendant, it's nice to meet you. I noticed that you've fought some awesome battles... Battles that I now want a piece of..."' ' what? Are you kidding? ' "' nope! Hey, you almost died fighting vaas. If I didn't influence you, you would've died.'" ' so you're the bastard who goaded me into-' '" ding ding, we have a winner! Yes, that was me. Hey, I didn't like seeing my descendant getting his ass handed to him, so I brought up your past, took control of you just a little... And baam! You're ripping out entrails like a professional! But if you had my power... It would've been over a little more quickly... And that resh? Same thing. If you had my power, you would've killed him. Twice over. I'll explain more to you along the way... But know that there is a war coming between the griffons and the undead... You're probably going to need my help..."'

" ahhh so you are indeed the one that I shared drinks with. Thanks again for the mended rib and the scabbard, by the way." Kazas said, smiling at jester. " and it probably is ideal that we get started. I'll be ready to go as soon as everyone else is. If I'm needed, I'll be on a rock, as usual. Hopefully an Ursa doesn't come out and smack me into a tree again..." He gave a small chuckle. He walked to a boulder, and started to sit on it. He contemplated about the current events. ' so.... Vaas does indeed hate me and everything I love and stand for... Sad. I feel my animosity for him disappearing for unknown reasons... But then again, I must remain wary around him. I know that he'll try to take my life again, eventually... And this time, my body can handle the pressure of the power... Hopefully.' Just then, something flashed through kazas's mind. It wasn't a memory... It was a presence. Kazas grabbed his head and groaned slightly. It was otherworldly. And very evil at that. He saw himself on a mountain... Smiling... He held the decapitated head of a griffon with a crown... It was empoeror doel. Black and blue flames were coming out from his body, and the sky was blood red. He then heard the presence speak... It was extremely diffrent from anything he had heard before, and it brought great pain to Kazas. "" give in to the virage... BECOME the virage... and sing victory everlasting!"" Kazas returned with a retort of anger. " no! I'm not a monster! I will not murder the sovereign of the empire..." Memories of the civil war erupted from when he was completely bloodthirsty. He saw the griffon child, and the head of the child's father, whom he raised in victory to his platoon, as the griffonling watched in fear. "" you are already a monster... Do what monsters do best... Destroy!"" " I will not.... Get out of my mind!" The prescence... The virage or whatever it was left his concious. Kazas breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized what he saw with the child and the decapitated father was real. Thankfully the image of him killing empoeror doel was a fabrication of the prescence.. " by the all maker... What the hell did i do...." He looked at his claws with guilt. ( OOC; I'm giving you all something to work with. Daemonic possession? Or control from the necromancer? You all can deicide. Sorry for the long post. Btw, this is the noise I imagined Kazas hearing. If there are no takers, i'll weave it in, but not so much so that it messes things up. http://youtu.be/1Rlb01I6bQ4 )

" and in the end, we are all judged by the all maker. I have no blood on my claws for what YOU did. YOU took the lives of your loved ones, not me. YOU wouldn't let them pass on to the other side, WHERE THEY BELONGED. You subjugated them for your own gain. And you know that I would've given my life for my village. There's no way in Tartarus that I'd let you lay a harmful hoof on anyone. I may have a lot of guilt for my own past, but I can accept none for your own. You chose. And in the end, the fruits of your choice were rotten to the core... Some of my choices, I realize, were also rotten. But atleast I live to make up for what all I've done, even though I have almost no memory of it. This conversation is over. My battle with you is done and resolved because I'm able to let go of the past. You dwell on it. I recommend that you change your ways so you can join winter and the all-maker in the heavens, or be eternally seperated by your own damnation. I care not. I'm now officially done trying to help you. I'm done. I'll continue on with this mission, and then when it's done, I'm going to heal everyone I can, and then go home. this conversation is over." Kazas turned his back to vaas, and walked away, completely calm and collected. He went over to jester, and introduced himself, claws extended. " well... We met before... So I guess no need for introductions.... Just shake my claw. I regain memories associated with others by making physical contact with others."

Kazas looked at vaas, and turned away, remembering that two souls went back into vaas's body. He whispered under his breath. " but I did not take everything..... He still has what is most important inside of him... I left him with that much..." He yelled his final words to vaas. " while I don't know what the hell caused me to do what I did, think of what would have happened! You wouldve gone absolutely mad and would have killed us all! I cleansed that accursed weapon because it was of great impurity! How could you say that you live for something that only caused you immense pain and subverted your free will! I did what I thought would truly help you! And yet, you still walk the path of self destruction! You know what vaas? Very well! Live your life in sadness, if that's what you truly want. I'm done trying to help you after so many attempts. I brought you back from the brink of death three times! What you don't understand is that no pony or griffon can enjoy life enslaved by their own sadness, nor can they enjoy life enslaved to a bunch of corrupt souls who had their chance and ultimately failed the all-maker's test! You honestly think you can live like that?... I tried and tried to get you to stop it, and in the end, you walked the path of a demon. You forged your path for yourself. Now you walk it... And besides whatever you believe, you still have what's most important inside you, and you don't even know it yet. I had planned to do something so life consuming for you... That I would either be placed in a coma, or worse; even dead. And I'm still willing to do it after this is all over if you just give me a chance. After we fought... I saw TWO souls go into your body... Guess who else is in there with you?"

Kazas waited for the plan. " by the way, I will not take a life. I will knockout and even incapacitate, but I won't slay somepony unless there is no other way. I'm not a bloodthirsty monster... If I have the power of healing like raze has said, then my job is to give and preserve life not take it... Now you can kill anyone who attacks you, but if you kill someone who I leave unable to fight mercilessly, then we'll have a serious problem. This is my act of atonement, and I will see it through. And you... Vaas..." He eyed the pony. " I can't exactly remember every single reason we fought... Nor can I remember many things about you... But all I know is this; I am a completely new being. Neither am I Kazas, although I still go by that name, and neither am I simorgh, the great pheonix. Can I be blamed for the things I've done in the past? Absolutely. Am I trying make up for any and all possible sadness and destruction I have wrought? Yes I am... For all the hell that we've put each other through, lets just forgive... Though I don't know if you can forget, as I have. All I know is this; move forward unhaunted by the past, and move forward by your volition and yours alone. Let no one control your fate... Mortal, or otherwise... Basically.. What I'm trying to say is... I apologize. For whatever it's worth." Kazas walked toward the pony and extended his claw. " let us put our differences aside. When this is done... If you still have animosity towards me and wish to end my life, then it will be the final conflict between us."

Kazas flew back with all haste and returned to the group within 45 minutes. He landed near them and started to give out his information. " listen up, every pony! I have information regarding this village! 12 stakes, just outside of the village. Everything looks decayed and rotten around the village, but everything inside of the stakes looks normal. 20 guards guard the north wall and the gate. 15 guards on the east and west walls, with a sewage pipe leading into the east wall. The south wall is almost in ruins, but is also the most heavily guarded, with 50+ on that wall. A perfect shot for cannonback if things go amiss." Kazas looked at the jester and smiled. " finally, 10 guards around central hall. Guard shifts end every hour on one wall and they take ten minutes to rotate and get in positions, leaving a window of oppritunity. I saw no sign of a resistance camp. Barracks will more than likely contain more guards. I don't know if I was spotted or not. I did catch sight of an excessively tall, blue colt coming out of the veranda of the town hall. I suspect he is their leader. After all of that, village life seems unusually normal.... Like no one has seen the despair outside of their village... Also, I saw no archers. Mostly swordsman and a few spear wielders. Anyone have a course of action?"

Kazas was slightly agitated, but respected Diego's deicision. " very well. I can accept that. But at least promise me one thing; you'll try flying someday. Well, I'm off to scout the village. I'll stick to the clouds so that I'm not spotted. I will return in at least 30 minutes... An hour if there are major details to study up on. I'll see you all shortly. Wish me luck!" With this, Kazas flew off towards the village to complete his goal. As he flew, he thought about things so far. ' so far so good... My past self managed to keep a good relationship with most of the others in the group. And that bloody battle... That must never happen again... I don't want to become a monster like that... That isn't me. Not anymore. I have a lot to atone for. I can feel it. And by the all~maker, I will!" Kaz flew with absolute haste until the village came into view. Everything around it was deicimated. The village itself, however, was in pristine condition. " what in the world.... That's not right... That can't be right...." Kazas stuck to the clouds above the village and watched. The place in question was a moderately sized village, which could probably hold anywhere to 250 to 300 inhabitants. He noticed 12 stakes planted in the ground around the village. He studied closer. Citizens appeared to be living life normally. There were very few guards. And the south wall of the city was weakened apparently, and In disrepair. The guards seemed lazy, as Kazas saw one sleeping. " 20 guards... North wall, where the gate is. 12 on east and west wall... With a sewage pipe leading into the east wall... South wall, almost destroyed... 50+ guards... Central hall is not very well guarded, approximately 10 guards walking around that area... Hmmm... That pipe..." Kazas jotted down all of the information on a piece of paper. He then waited to see if anything was out of the ordnairy. 1 hour later ------------------------------------ " hmmm... Guard shifts change every hour... They rotate and guard another wall of the city at diffrent times, it seems... It takes 10 minutes for them to take positions.... Aside from that... Life seems pretty normal here..." Kazas flew from the clouds that he hid around, and flew back to the others. It would take him awhile, but he would be back soon

Kazas was kinda let down by that comment. " Diego... How do you expect to get through life if you don't try anything new? Take risks! Stop playing it safe and gamble on something for once! C'mon, flying is easy! Live a little!" Kazas said with a smile. " look, I can understand your weariness on flying, but you're never going to learn unless you try. I wasn't going to ask you to go on reconnaissance with me... Two high flyers would be easy to spot. But before I do go, you should at least practice. You are an alicorn. Other ponies are going to look up to you. Just give it a try once with me? You'll like it very much! Soaring through the sky is almost equivalent to being in the domain of the all~maker himself!" Kazas walked a little ahead of Diego, jumped, started flapping his wings, and started to fly, hovering in the air by flapping his wings. " see? It's that simple! Come out of your comfort zone and into the big blue with me. You don't have to be afraid. Besides, you'll regret the moment that you didn't choose correctly, and you'll wonder how it would've been to try something new!"

Kazas watched as raze walked towards the group. He thought to himself. ' I have a similar power? Very well... Couldn't hurt to try harnessing it...' Kazas closed his eyes. He concentrated, and focused on the spiritual power. Flames appeared around him, of a white and golden hue. They were calm, and felt good. He spoke aloud. " now this... This feels great! Thanks for reminding me, raze!" Since becoming one with simorgh, his instincts and knowledge had mixed in with his own. Eventually, his power would become second nature to him soon, once again. He concentrated again, and shut it off. ' obviously, I'm on good terms with him. Hopefully... It is the same with all of the others as well... But the power of revival... I have such power? What else do I have? Fragmented memories... The knowledge on how to fight with this blade, even though I'm sure it isn't from me,.. I'll have to rely on the others for awhile.. That vaas.... I don't know whether to interact with, or avoid him. Oh well...' He spotted the alicorn, and was amazed at the sight. ' wait... I know him as well from before... I wonder.. He seems nice.' Kazas walked over to Diego, and extended his claw. " hello, friend. My name is Kazas... Though we may have already known each other from before... As you can see, I have amnesia and I'm trying to get it all back. What is your name?"

With this, memories began to flash into kazas's mind. He remembered all of the fights in detail. The one that haunted him the most was the one with the guts. " wha... Wait... WHAT. I ripped out his insides? What was wrong with me... I became a total merciless monster... Even if just for one fight. I remember now... There was a voice when I was unconcious.. It goaded me into becoming the ' old Kazas. ' now I know there is something really bad that I've done... Just what the hell did seer not tell me..." He looked at seer with a slight look of confusion. " whatever it was, that wasn't me. Baser instincts took over somehow... Don't worry... It won't happen again... And that mention of reviving.... I have such a power? Is that even possible?" He rubbed his head in confusion. " you know what? You don't have to answer that. I'm fully self responsible and it's probably better if I rediscover my memories by myself. I appreciate your help." Kazas bowed his head. " now about the mission... I don't really know if having an inquisitor look~a~like would be very smart... People would question his motives as to why he is there, and some would snoop. Hopefully, he's good at broad faced lying. If wanted, I could fly high and do a little recon and bring back some information... Guard positions, shift changes, structural integrity... Just give the go and I'll do it."

Kazas extended his own claw and shook raze's hoof. " it's also nice to meet you again, raze. And that other fellow... I heard some of the things said. Believe me, I still remember the important things... Like my wife and my children. Just because I have a case of amnesia, doesn't mean that I don't know right from wrong. I won't be tempted into doing evil deeds so easily... Had seer not told me about my children and wife, things may have turned out differently..." Just then, a flash went through kazas's mind. It was the memory of his training with raze. " that's right... I did train with you... How has it been since we did that? Your aura still under control?" Kazas, while in conversation, eyed vaas. He felt an anger swelling up inside of him. " raze... That vaas... Every time I look at him, it angers me to my very core. Now I know that we have quite possibly fought... But in the end, who won? And be honest with me... How brutal was it? I'd like to know every detail of that fight, if you do not mind. I must know who I am up against, because as I feel his eyes upon me, I feel great anger and a wish to end my life... What the hell did I do that pissed him off?" Kazas looked at his claws. " seer must be hiding something away... Possibly a brutal history from my past that was deemed something I shouldn't know...."

" so I'm a father then... Very well.... And I... Used to drink? That's no good... If I have children on the way, I want to be the best father I can be. I'm going to use this power that corses through my very soul to forge a world where we can live peacefully, and without worry... The great pheonix that sacrificed itself to give me power... I will bring honor to his name... I will try my best not to take a life... But if absolutely nescesscary.... I will. As for drinking and smoking, that is right out. I have children... And I can't be a bad influence. I don't want them doing that. I thank you for telling me this. I'll better myself as needed... It's strange... It's like... I have memories from two lives. I remember how to fight from one life... And I remember my family from the other. One more thing... I remember a being called Resh... I don't know what his significance is, but maybe I'll find out... Again, thank you. And don't worry. I know of our mission. That necromancer must be taken into custody." Kazas looked at the portal, and waved to seer. " come on.. We shouldn't keep the others waiting. Lets go." Kazas stepped into the portal, and was in the forest. He saw them meeting with each other, and walked towards them. " hello... From what I know... We've met before... But due to a turn of events, I have a slight case of amnesia... Whatever the case..." He looked at raze, Diego, jester, and the others. " it's nice to meet you all. I hope I can be more helpful than what my former self was. I at least remember the mission. So don't worry about that..." He eyed vaas. " you... I feel like... I know you most of all... Oh well. I'm sure that in time, I'll regain my memories... Hopefully. Anyways... I'll be over by the rocks, thinking about things. If I am needed, just ask."

" well then.... If this is indeed the last time we might be able to talk... I guess I'll need some basic information. Obviously, I knew you all before my memories were wiped clean... Tell me, what kind of griffon was I before this... Apparent change? Was I good? Or was I a monster? And why do I feel so much energy surging through me constantly? And am I in good standings with the group we have journeyed with, or do they absolutely hate me for anything I did before I became what i am today? I'm so confused... It felt like I was just born.... And yet, I have fragmented memories. What exactly happened to me?" The griffon walked slowly to the portal, and looked at it closely. Within it, he could see the forest and another village from within the portal. " so I know a few things.... I'm in love with a griffon named taya who is in a secure location.... My father was the one back there who gave me my new armor.... And I have great hate for the one named insanity, also known as vaas.... Tell me, did we have some sort of conflict between us before I was apparently reborn? I can't go on hating someone with no apparent reason..."

I'd say " go ones own way " from the fist of the North Star game. In the end, I always end up going my own way. My friends fall to drugs and I never do so I end up taking a path that's diffrent. Plus, I plan on becoming fully self supporting and going off somewhere random when I'm 18, so yeah, it kinda suits me. I'm a fighter and I never give up when odds are stacked against me. http://youtu.be/f7qRfKNWJx4

When WWE was still WWF, I remember a wrestler named Owen hart. He went under the guise of a superhero and was very kid friendly. He tried doing a zip line stunt into the ring, but something snapped, and he fell to his death. Very very sad moment I must say, especially since that was televised

" uggghhhh.... Things are coming to me in flashes... Insanity... Insanity... I keep hearing that name... And for whatever reason, it angers me.. It calls me and draws me to fight... But I'm resisting my baser instincts... I must find out why I have such animosity towards someone I don't even know...." Terminan returned to his house. " ah good, you're awake. Kaz, I have something for you..." Terminan signaled for the griffon to follow him, and he did as such. He met him in his bedroom, and beheld a suit of armor bearing the family mark on the chest, a red claw with fire held in it, right on the chest piece. The armor itself was lighter than kazas's old armor, and would allow him flight in exchange for less protection. The armor itself was colored steel, and lacked shoulder pauldrons, upper arm guards, and a helmet. " go ahead and take it son. It's been yours for a very long time." Kazas slowly donned the armor, and slung the nodachi over his shoulder and unto his back. " I don't remember much... But... It feels like I remember how to fight... Like I've had thousands of years of practice.... Yet I'm not even that old.." Terminan spoke. " it is your fate that you deicide from here on out. Whether you become evil or the hero needed soon by the griffon empire, that is up to you." With this, Kazas left his house with seer. He spotted a portal in the village. " what... Is that...?"

Terminan put his son down on the sofa. He turned to seer, ready to unsheathe his sword, ready to attack. However, he saw that seer meant no harm and was in fact there to help. He let down his guard and greeted seer while Kazas was recovering on the sofa. Terminan spoke to seer. " so you're one of the ponies of whom Kazas has been traveling with for the past few days, I presume? It's nice to meet you. I'm Terminan, his father... But he doesn't remember that.... At least... Not yet. As you can see, he has changed from becoming one with simorgh....the fires of creation and destruction are his to control... He is good natured... But I'm afraid that with his memories wiped... He could be corrupted...." Kazas finally regained full conciousness, and sat up. He was unarmored, but still carrying his sword. He saw seer and Terminan, than spoke. " gah... My head... Where am I? Wait.... I... Know you two...." He looked at Terminan. " fa... Father... Are you... My father....?" He turned to seer. " you... I feel like I know you... And I feel like... I can trust you... What's happened to me? I can't even remember my own name... I can only remember a griffon named taya... I must protect her... I love her..." Kazas got up and stood, and stared at his claws in confusion. " I... What is happening right now...? I don't even know..." Terminan turned to seer. " look, there is chaos out there, and I need to get out there. The villagers are evacuating and the griffons are ready to attack at a moments notice. Can you take the time to explain everything to my son while I keep everything under control?"

Terminan held his son in his arms, taking him to his house, while ordering the griffon soilders to kill vaas immediately if he tried anything. Terminan layed his son on the couch, and Kazas soon awoke. " dad... I need to become one with simorgh, or I'm finished... It's the only way..." '" Kazas, I wanted the same thing years ago. You must already know the price for such a thing...'" " I don't care... If its to save nation and everyone I love, so be it...." " son.... Very well... I'll take you out back... We'll start the ritual there..."' Terminan picked kaz back up and took him behind the house. He let him lie in the middle of the yard. All of a sudden, simorgh came out of Kazas's body and took a place next to kazas's body. Terminan spoke to the great pheonix. "' greetings old friend... Or should I be saying goodbye in this situation?"' The pheonix spoke to Terminan "'' yes... This is indeed goodbye.... I feel so sorry for Kazas.... The price he pays is heavy indeed, especially after death."" '" he has chosen what he wants to do... Now... Lets get it over with."' With this, simorgh used his essence to gently take kazas's soul out of his body. It was an orange shaded hue. It floated there, in front of simorgh and Terminan. Simorgh let out a sigh, and channeled himself into a small floating spiritual entity, and mixed himself with the soul of Kazas. The soul became a golden hue, and Terminan grasped it in his hand. '" salvation... Or destruction.... At the whim of the user.... Kazas... Please... Let this be good judgement... And may the all maker guide you in your path'" With this, Terminan slammed the soul into kazas's chest. The whole village could hear intense screams of agony.... It was the worst feeling Kazas had ever felt. A bright light was seen from behind the house of Terminan, distracting everyone for a second. When the light disappeared, a new griffon was seen by Terminan... Kazas was now completely crimson feathered with a white lower body. He slowly regained consciousness.... When Kazas spoke, it was with a voice of confusion. " who... Are you... Who am I.... What am I doing here...???" Ooc: ( don't forget who's home field you're in)

Syuveil, the solider, of whom vaas threatened, jumped in front of him. " Not. So. Fucking. Fast. Listen here, outsider, I already don't fucking like you or your little bitch spirit, and I ain't gonna take your bullshit like Terminan or Kazas. If you think for a fucking second that you have free reign in our village, you better think twice, you ugly shit. You don't go anywhere. You play by our rules. You're in our homeland. Not even a harbinger of death could hope to walk out of here alive. Now you will not go off on your own..., you will pay heed to terminan's command, or you will die. Simple as that. Wherever you go, we follow." The group, now bolstering 100 on the ground and at least 300 in the sky, were poised to attack. " Dias's house is the only place you're going motherfucker.... Now turn your happy, unintimidating emo wannabe crybaby ass around, and get in that house where those daemontouched are waiting. We won't tolerate your bullshit. Now go!" Several griffons took a position behind vaas with spears to his back. It was clear that they would kill him if he didn't comply. Syuveil got in vaas's face. " one more thing, you daemon possessed, fucktard pony... I heard what you said about Terminan and Kazas... And if you even think for one damn minute that you're gonna get away with any of the sort of assassinations you're planning, fucking forget it. You're a cowardly little fuck for saying such a thing. Now get your ass in Dias's house. You have no room to bargain." OOC: ( sorry for his corse attitude. I planned syuveil to be like that)

Terminan looked at his son, who was throwing up blood. " very well... You may pass. But know this... If you even lay a finger on anypony or anygriffon here... It will cost you more than your head. Remember that you are an enemy of the state and that you are subject to capital punishment for even being here. However, I will allow you your talk with your friends, provided you leave my son out of this. As you can see, boy, he isn't in good condition... Remember... If you even think about hurting someone here.... You will be hung by your entrails and paraded through the royal capital of Zenebatos. Such is griffon law. Remember, you're not in your homeland anymore.... Boy. You have no respect from us. Now go to Dias's house. That is where some of those who came earlier were." Terminan yelled at his men. " clear him a path to Dias's house! If he tries anything, slaughter on sight!" The griffon soldiers moved and formed a path to Dias's house. Terminan pointed to there. " I am fair, and as long as you harm no one, you are permitted in Seles, but let one thing be sure, if you try anything... I'll know... And I will personally turn your innards outwards. Now call off your little portal, that ugly copy of yourself, and that little malovolent spirit of yours." Terminan went to his son, who was lying on the ground, guarded by troops. Terminan picked up Kazas and held him in his claws. He moved toward vaas. " look at his face... That's not the face of a killer. For whatever reason, he brought you back from the brinks of Tartarus. I don't know what my son saw in you, but he's more forgiving than I. Now go talk to who you need to." Terminan, with his son in his arms, returned to his homestead.

I know I'm asking a lot... But do you think you can draw a griffon? I'm sorry but I just love mythical creatures and griffons are awesome. Here's my OC http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/kazas-non-warrior-version-r3102