Fro La Spoil
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2018 2:39 pm
Even peace must meet its end. No nation, no world endured long stretches of absolute serenity forever. Infighting, corruption, or a simple case of bad misfortune from reality itself. In a stark contrast to how eggs brought about ruin by eliminating the power of Gods from the world, another plague would rattle Pax's denizens today.
Not by chance, or by accident, countless colored forms fell from the skies. From the bountiful Ana, to the frost of Kata, all would be bombarded by rotten eggs. Their noxious fumes spewed forth as many of the shells shattered upon impact. The residents; however; would be perplexed by the countless smells thrown into the mixture. Brimstone, mangoes, cleaning detergent, wild flowers of all sorts. Only the insignia of the shell fragments could give clues to why the appeared to give off such scents... They were all symbols of the known Deities in Pax...
After pass of an hour from the otherwise mundane happenstance in weather, the real fun began. All throughout the Encampment and other populace within the realm watched as beings manifested before their eyes. Clone armies of Au'Marui sat upon the noble bovine steeds, bearing weapons in hands. The Alignment essences converge out from the earth, sky and seas to envelope all in their wake. A chaotic storm of trees and vegetation from to life from Shiranui's essence, entangling themselves with the Flower Master and other entities of nature's agents of flora. Utter madness struck Pax by the side of the head!
"The end times were here", many would shriek out to the clouds above. Only for them to be met the fiery bombardment of Mitsuko's wrath. The sheer force shattered buildings into utter rubbish, leaving none protected from as a few stray Ariels transmogrified those in her path into giant boxes of pocky. All the Gods were destroying Pax! No one seemed safe from the terror... Not even the Gods themselves...
Looming across the heavens, darkness descended. The sun no longer illuminated the planetary system of its brilliance, with only the remaining lights of battle sparking against the new night. Terrified whispers in the air would spread as their hour neared the end: the Goddess of Dimensions went to claim Pax for herself. Nothing but a shrunken spectacle, thrown into the void to be lost forever...
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<big>"APRIL FOOLS!"</big>
Vision blurred with their aching heads, those who were affected stood in awe at the realization of what happened. It was a prank! A wretched one, most of the commoners would agree among themselves. There were no eggs, no mad gods destroying their lives, no complete disintegration by a hungry Zaphira. Bound to be even deities perplexed at the mental attack that struck their thoughts. As best they could try, no could find the direct source. Just that smarmy grin of Shade shouting the jest before the illusion faded from them.
Not by chance, or by accident, countless colored forms fell from the skies. From the bountiful Ana, to the frost of Kata, all would be bombarded by rotten eggs. Their noxious fumes spewed forth as many of the shells shattered upon impact. The residents; however; would be perplexed by the countless smells thrown into the mixture. Brimstone, mangoes, cleaning detergent, wild flowers of all sorts. Only the insignia of the shell fragments could give clues to why the appeared to give off such scents... They were all symbols of the known Deities in Pax...
After pass of an hour from the otherwise mundane happenstance in weather, the real fun began. All throughout the Encampment and other populace within the realm watched as beings manifested before their eyes. Clone armies of Au'Marui sat upon the noble bovine steeds, bearing weapons in hands. The Alignment essences converge out from the earth, sky and seas to envelope all in their wake. A chaotic storm of trees and vegetation from to life from Shiranui's essence, entangling themselves with the Flower Master and other entities of nature's agents of flora. Utter madness struck Pax by the side of the head!
"The end times were here", many would shriek out to the clouds above. Only for them to be met the fiery bombardment of Mitsuko's wrath. The sheer force shattered buildings into utter rubbish, leaving none protected from as a few stray Ariels transmogrified those in her path into giant boxes of pocky. All the Gods were destroying Pax! No one seemed safe from the terror... Not even the Gods themselves...
Looming across the heavens, darkness descended. The sun no longer illuminated the planetary system of its brilliance, with only the remaining lights of battle sparking against the new night. Terrified whispers in the air would spread as their hour neared the end: the Goddess of Dimensions went to claim Pax for herself. Nothing but a shrunken spectacle, thrown into the void to be lost forever...
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<big>"APRIL FOOLS!"</big>
Vision blurred with their aching heads, those who were affected stood in awe at the realization of what happened. It was a prank! A wretched one, most of the commoners would agree among themselves. There were no eggs, no mad gods destroying their lives, no complete disintegration by a hungry Zaphira. Bound to be even deities perplexed at the mental attack that struck their thoughts. As best they could try, no could find the direct source. Just that smarmy grin of Shade shouting the jest before the illusion faded from them.