Beasts awakening(anyone that feels like it)

OoC: Ok anyone can join this because there's a monster who can't be beat by just marce.

BiC: Marce was walking down a deep cave searching for the chamber which held the remains of an ancient god. He heard of this place from an old mystic who was of an old religion that secretly worshipped this god.

The old man seemed a normal human, but was appearently 700 years old. He had appearently been blessed by the god. He proclaimed to Marce "My master will return and again hold bearing over this world!". He did so because Marce had asked him of that god because he found a book about the god in the mans library. The man warned Marce "Go then, but his guardians will let you nowhere near him"

Marce felt of himself as a servant of fate, and could not let to chance the defiance of fates will; with this gods revival. Marce was going to ashure this not to happen marce would destroy all that remained of him with his dagger. Marce did not worry of these gurdians, he thought to slay them as well.

It seemed as though Marce had been walking for miles, when a small man with a rather large halberd appeared in front of him.

"Who are you? are you a guardian of that monster's remains?" Marce questioned

"In a moment you will have no need for answers like that" the man said

He raised his halberd and dashed for Marce. He gave a great side swipe, but marce dodged this and gave quick end to this battle by slicing the mans arm and neck with one swing. Marce marched on, and eventualy arrived in a chamber where he saw the dried almost crinkled remains of an almost human looking creature but standing this thing could reach to the skies.

"Fool! you have done exactly as we wanted." said a voice behind marce

There was a man garbed similarly to the man marce had killed earlier. There were many men behind him though dressed exactly as the man from earlier. This man seemed to be the leader of these men. Suddenly Marce's blood stained sword began to resonate red. The blood was practicaly being sucked off his blade. It went to the remains and they suddenly began to revive. His body's color and life rejouvinated. He burst through the caves ceiling. He landed next to a rather large city but towered over it. His folowers sprung with great demonic power. They grew at least 10 times their normal height and their skin ran red with yellow eyes they grew great wings and took to the sky to join their master. That thing was no god, it was a beast. Marce realized.

"What have I done?" Marce said grimly to him self

He quickly jumped out of the great hole in the ceiling to persue them. He did not know what he would do but he knew he had to at least see what he could do....................

ooc: i will use Carn and Earen for this one. the links are in my sig.

bic:

Earen was walking down a street when a small boy ran into him.

"sorry mister!" he yelled as he ran down the street. earen belt suddenly felt lighter.

dirty kid stole my money pouch!

Earen started running after the boy. he finally caught up to him and lifted him up to Earen's face.

"hand it over little man" Earen said.

"but im hungry sir." Carn made the puppy dog face.

"ok, but you could have asked, you didnt have to steal." Earen scolded.

Carn nodded, and Earen put him down. they started walking toward the bakery, when they heard a rumbling sound. it got louder and louder. the ground started rumbling, and Earen grabbed Carn and jumped out of the way, as a giant beast burst through the ground, followed by demonic looking men, then finally a young man, about 20 years of age.
Earen drew his sword and his hand started crackling with electricity, as did Carns.

" you know magic kid?" Earen asked with a surprised look on his face

"more than you know" he said with a smile. Earen chuckled.

The shockwave of the creature smashing up and out of the ground unsteadied Illdian for a moment. The following demonic creatures further unsettled him. "What sort of place is this?" he thought. "In the middle of nowhere a demon lord and followers bursting out of the ground?"

He was not alone however, as a young man had followed them and two others were nearby. Unsure whether to retreat and warn others of the impending doom or stay and fight, Illdian leapt up into a tree. Gaining height he pushed through the upper canopy to get a closer look at the winged behemoths. Suddenly a minion the size of a temple pillar cut of from the group and dived towards him.

"Ah fate, you fickle, hawk eyed menace to my life." he said gruffly and fitted an arrow to the bow already in his right hand.