The Phoenix State
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Roleplay posts: 151 
Registered: May 17, 2015 13:41:25 GMT -8
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Post by The Phoenix State on Jun 7, 2015 17:35:22 GMT -8
 Cathedral of the Six Faces
(Somewhere beneath the surface of the Overworld) A once mighty structure above the surface, it now rests somewhere in the belly of the Overworld. The beings within the confines of this forbidden domain are the supreme command of The Phoenix State. The Six Faces are six creatures that act as gods, dictating what happens, and everyone follows. Their power is mighty, but their desire to fight is slim. Their celestial grasp extends to a group known as Nightmare XIII who are the warriors. These beings seemed to be held inside a pit of fire within the cathedral. This pit is guarded by large statues of Anubis. Above the pit, Amun-Ra will be found hovering above the fire. Around the fire, the Six Faces stand, ready to release the Nightmare XIII into the world to cast their wrath and judge the world. The power of this place is tremendous, but for some reason, it is unable to break free into the Overworld. The Six Faces hope that one day this barrier is broken so that they can take their place of power back in the world. Their wisdom would create a prosperous world with a lack of mercy for criminals. At one point, these beings once ruled a prosperous, mighty, state that's walls and military were impenetrable. For now, Amun-Ra carries their wills throughout The Phoenix State through religious belief and they will continue their discussions here, controlling their state from a distance. If you find this place, what will happen is a mystery. |
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Amun Ra
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Roleplay posts: 3
Registered: Jun 11, 2015 18:03:40 GMT -8
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Post by Amun Ra on Jun 11, 2015 18:17:56 GMT -8
"I have delivered the message to Promiethius. It is not right to meddle in the affairs of the mortal, Six Faces. You might control me, but one day they will turn on you...You should be grateful we all need them to exist at this moment.." Amun Ra spoke to the six cloaked beings surrounding him.
No movements were made, but something seemed to grasp Amun Ra by his throat. It would squeeze and lift, Amun Ra defenseless to it. He had been stripped down to a demi-god when the Six Faces became the main belief.
And then a voice echoed throughout the chamber, seeming omnipresent, "Amun Ra, you will do as we say. Do your part and obey or we will feed you to the Nightmare XIII..."
Amun Ra mentally submitted, having no choice but to watch the mortals prepare. He believed that gods shouldn't meddle in the affairs of mortal governments, and to do it was disgusting. Deep inside Amun Ra, his hatred for the Six Faces boiled, but for now, he had to submit and do what he must to survive to protect the mortal world from beings like the Six Faces.
"May the blood bring new life into this world the seeks peace... For I am Amun Ra and I will bless my people..." Amun Ra whispered to himself, waiting for his next orders.
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Amun Ra
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Roleplay posts: 3
Registered: Jun 11, 2015 18:03:40 GMT -8
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Post by Amun Ra on Jun 13, 2015 19:33:48 GMT -8
"THEY HAVE FOUND HIM!" Amun Ra shouted to the Six Faces.
A pulse of energy expanded from Amun Ra, giving the room a psychedelic appearance. With Zaltos being found by Grand General Sinn in the Free City, his faith was powerful, holding 30% of the peoples faith due to his part in their history. This put 40% of the populations faith directly in him. This power was enough to make a surprise attack on the Six Faces.
"Your time draws near, Six Faces...My power is now enough to stand as one of you. You may not be able to kill me, but I can't kill you...This will change soon enough, servants of Evil.." Amun Ra spoke in an omnipotent, deep voice in the Cathedral, allowing even the guards and creatures to hear his words.
And the room would return to normal. The Six Faces in shock as they no longer could bully Amun Ra who silently meditated above the fire. A smile was upon the face of Ra, extending his best will to those who believe in him, his blessing as most call it. When the sun would rise the next morning, it would burn brighter, but the weather would have a fifteen degree cooler temperature across the Valheecius Desert.
"I swear, my people, your worries will soon wash away. Just give me a little more time...", Amun Ra thought to himself before his meditation turned into a slumber, letting him watch the mortal realm, hoping what he had done doesn't effect the mortal realm in a harsh way.
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Post by Grand General Sinn on Aug 13, 2015 20:34:29 GMT -8
Sinn would wake naked and at the feet of the Six Faces and Amun Ra. He was bound by the chains still, allowing no slack. His back and chest was covered in scars from whips and blades. What wasn't his marbleized skin was a hard, scale like, skin. His silky black hair fell to his shoulders.
He would roar at the Six Faces, his teeth extending forward. He was extremely angered and right now the Basilisk's wrath was fueling his power. Sinn was obviously unhappy to be held there.
"YOU SORRY PIECES OF DRAGON SHIT! I'LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!!" Sinn shouted at the group.
Amun Ra would sit quiet, as Sinn's faith in his was weak. Sinn's faith in any deity or god was weak. The Six Faces imposed their power on him, using his anger against him.
"Sinn, you will do as we say. We will heal all of your scars if you do what we say. What we ask of you are things that are perfect for your skillset.
You will join Firgov and Digrazia's force. You will slay all those who deny their will. You will also take some Face Prophets to spread our will. We cannot allow Amun Ra to rule these lands!
If you will ensure the success of their mission, we will heal all of your scars...
NOW BE GONE!!"
With that, Sinn would vanish from the room. He was being sent to Estherol City. When he arrived, he would have to make his decision.
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Lynx
Established
DECEASED
Roleplay posts: 40
Age: 100 years... technically
Physical Description: 5'6" lean, slender, fair skin with a slight olive hue, strong epicanthic fold, strong cheek bones but a weak jaw, brown eyes
Clothes and Equipment: Black cloak, a bandolier with scrolls, a metallic, artificial-looking scepter strapped to her lower back, with chains running to gauntlets on both arms...
Registered: May 10, 2015 19:11:46 GMT -8
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Post by Lynx on Sept 23, 2015 2:01:00 GMT -8
She was here, but she wasn't here. She was sleeping. Even slaves need sleep. She wasn't here... but...
Her body was elsewhere, likely sleeping or slobbering over her master... but her mind... was here...
Amun-Ra... needs worshipers... the Six Faces... need worshipers...
But what do the people need?
Her consciousness faded away as quickly as it arrived. It was just a dream... wasn't it?
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