Ark1002

It's like How to Train Your Dragon and Avatar, but high fantasy, and it's great.

Odium and Ruin. *Duel of Ages*

Bellatrix, who had pushed herself into a sitting position, smiled as she reached for it. "You can leave if you want."

She laughed a bit. "Thank you." She leaned on the wall, taking a sip. "Truly." Yes, he really is kind.

I reached that, if not quite as fast, nearly.

She coughed, trying to push herself up, but only managing to lift herself onto her elbows. "Yes, I would-" She coughed. "Like some." She grinned, but it wasn't her usual grin, as she wasn't thinking straight. "Thanks." He's so nice. I like Mike. He's better than I am. He's so nice. I like Mike.

So, I want the moons, but I don't like that idea for a main moon. It seems to cliche to me.

Hellbent, angry at a random customer, broke the bottle over his head, leaving him knocked out, possibly dead, and covered in beer. Then he walked out of the bar, growling.

Bellatrix coughed slightly, and her eyes finally fluttered open. "Mike? I need... Mike..." Her eyes had a delirious cast, and coupled with the slightly burnt clothes, a smell of smoke, and hair complete chaos around her, and bags under her eyes, it was a strange sight.

Badadah has risen from the lands of the Guacamole Ampire.

Bellatrix groaned, and one eye flickered open. "Mike?" Then her eye shut, and she fell asleep again.

No. We can't have more dark orders. Three is likely, four isn't.

Loyal and bloodthirsty both sound very Bloodflame

Which one?

Would it be possible to enfold them into Bloodflame?

Thread made! So, I've decided there will be three dark orders. Moonborn, Blood Blade, and Chaos Mage. I'll post Chaos Mage later.

The elderly woman laughed. Mumbling under her breath, she said, "I like these DA people..."

<Bringing this over from other thread> A reasonably tall young woman walks up to the door of a derilect building, with a run-down sign on the front reading Blackbane Tavern. The young woman smiles forlornly at her building and enters, careful not to get splinters on the broken wood. Her eyes dart around to the disgusting floors and few resources. She sighs, and then sets to work. There are many lit spheres throughout the room, bathing it in an ambient light. Isri always loved working by Stormlight. As she sweeps away a set of broken glasses, she feels a sharp pain in her hand. The sudden sting is enough to elicit a gasp, and the light in the room noticeably dims. Isri pays no mind to this, but small, floating spren beside her does.

Haze smiled, looking around the gathering. They were in a natural cave, but it had been repurposed. Fifty Moonborn, along with three Blood Blades, and Haze's closest friend, if he could call anyone that. A Chaos Mage. Of the three Blood Blades, one was his apprentice, and two were another of Haze's apprentices wards. They were thoroughly stuck in the Moonborn Clan. They were here tonight for a gathering. It was time. The Moonborn would make a strike. Haze grinned, looking down at his body, which had given him his name. It continuously shifted skin color, hair and eye color, height and girth. Everything about it made Haze unidentifiable, even more than anyone else here, all of whom were wrapped in different clothes, had strange inhuman faces. Haze had one identifiable feature. His ears. Not human, they were long, and tapered off into points. His spren, shaped like a dark wisp of smoke, solidified into a shape similar to his, with the same pointed ears. His catlike grin spread. "Hello, Master Alfheim." The spren shook its head. "Just do your job, son." He turned, looking back on the crowd, and shouted, Illumination amplifying the sound, making it echo through the whole cavern, the sound like and earthquake. "WE ARE MOONBORN! WE ARE ABOVE ALL OTHERS!" A roar shouted answered him, louder then he had been. The Moonborn were silent to others, but when in groups, it was a loud thing. The Blood Blades, with a similar act, yelled along. The only one silent was the Chaos Mage. "NOW, WE STRIKE! THE FORCES OF ODIUM WILL REIGN, AND WE AT THE HEAD! ARE YOU WITH ME?" He was answered in shouts. He grinned. It was time.

I'll do it.