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	:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the pain but anguish of a different sort, <span style="color:#FFD700">I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet. <br /> <br /> On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.		:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the pain but anguish of a different sort, <span style="color:#FFD700">I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet. <br /> <br /> On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.
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	:'''[[Peter Pan]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Peter Pan knows he's not human, he's not sure what lord Ombra is other than the darkness come to life. He sees Will going in, and the rest of the group starts up their assault upon the slayer of hopes and dreams. Pan is angry but he manages to keep focus his righteous anger only fuels him. He's not moved yet he gave the horror a chance. The chance that has been ignored so Pan launches himself at the darkness. This is so not going to end well as something strange happens. Pan is going to try to caught the one of the arrows come and Peter isn't quick enough not this time one catch him in the shoulder and he's sent spinning form the impact, He's hurt but alive as he is trying to get back up. Peter attempts to focus though the pain, how the heck did someone hit him. Even Hook could only do it once and a while it's not supposed to work like this. It's really how he sees things, but thankfully while he's dealing with the terrible arrow wound Rapunzel's already on the kids. Then again Pan knows he makes a very good distraction given how much the big bad is confused on him. <br /><br /> However Tink's not been idle he's been getting something now if this was more open it would be easier but someone might notice there is a crocodile outside hovering at the window thanks to Tink's work it's yes, that crock. It seems she's dragooned it to help and what is it doing? Why the old Hook hunter bunch a water being held in it's mouth! Tink and the crock wait for a moment once Lord Ombra is in clear view he sticks his snout in and just starts spraying water like a fire hose at him! <br /><br /> As for the Crock's happy thought? What do you think it was?		:'''[[Peter Pan]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Peter Pan knows he's not human, he's not sure what lord Ombra is other than the darkness come to life. He sees Will going in, and the rest of the group starts up their assault upon the slayer of hopes and dreams. Pan is angry but he manages to keep focus his righteous anger only fuels him. He's not moved yet he gave the horror a chance. The chance that has been ignored so Pan launches himself at the darkness. This is so not going to end well as something strange happens. Pan is going to try to caught the one of the arrows come and Peter isn't quick enough not this time one catch him in the shoulder and he's sent spinning form the impact, He's hurt but alive as he is trying to get back up. Peter attempts to focus though the pain, how the heck did someone hit him. Even Hook could only do it once and a while it's not supposed to work like this. It's really how he sees things, but thankfully while he's dealing with the terrible arrow wound Rapunzel's already on the kids. Then again Pan knows he makes a very good distraction given how much the big bad is confused on him. <br /><br /> However Tink's not been idle he's been getting something now if this was more open it would be easier but someone might notice there is a crocodile outside hovering at the window thanks to Tink's work it's yes, that crock. It seems she's dragooned it to help and what is it doing? Why the old Hook hunter bunch a water being held in it's mouth! Tink and the crock wait for a moment once Lord Ombra is in clear view he sticks his snout in and just starts spraying water like a fire hose at him! <br /><br /> As for the Crock's happy thought? What do you think it was?

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	:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the pain but anguish of a different sort, <span style="color:#FFD700">I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet. <br /> <br /> On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.		:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the pain but anguish of a different sort, <span style="color:#FFD700">I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet. <br /> <br /> On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.

−	:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet.
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−	:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.

	:'''[[Peter Pan]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Peter Pan knows he's not human, he's not sure what lord Ombra is other than the darkness come to life. He sees Will going in, and the rest of the group starts up their assault upon the slayer of hopes and dreams. Pan is angry but he manages to keep focus his righteous anger only fuels him. He's not moved yet he gave the horror a chance. The chance that has been ignored so Pan launches himself at the darkness. This is so not going to end well as something strange happens. Pan is going to try to caught the one of the arrows come and Peter isn't quick enough not this time one catch him in the shoulder and he's sent spinning form the impact, He's hurt but alive as he is trying to get back up. Peter attempts to focus though the pain, how the heck did someone hit him. Even Hook could only do it once and a while it's not supposed to work like this. It's really how he sees things, but thankfully while he's dealing with the terrible arrow wound Rapunzel's already on the kids. Then again Pan knows he makes a very good distraction given how much the big bad is confused on him. <br /><br /> However Tink's not been idle he's been getting something now if this was more open it would be easier but someone might notice there is a crocodile outside hovering at the window thanks to Tink's work it's yes, that crock. It seems she's dragooned it to help and what is it doing? Why the old Hook hunter bunch a water being held in it's mouth! Tink and the crock wait for a moment once Lord Ombra is in clear view he sticks his snout in and just starts spraying water like a fire hose at him! <br /><br /> As for the Crock's happy thought? What do you think it was?		:'''[[Peter Pan]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Peter Pan knows he's not human, he's not sure what lord Ombra is other than the darkness come to life. He sees Will going in, and the rest of the group starts up their assault upon the slayer of hopes and dreams. Pan is angry but he manages to keep focus his righteous anger only fuels him. He's not moved yet he gave the horror a chance. The chance that has been ignored so Pan launches himself at the darkness. This is so not going to end well as something strange happens. Pan is going to try to caught the one of the arrows come and Peter isn't quick enough not this time one catch him in the shoulder and he's sent spinning form the impact, He's hurt but alive as he is trying to get back up. Peter attempts to focus though the pain, how the heck did someone hit him. Even Hook could only do it once and a while it's not supposed to work like this. It's really how he sees things, but thankfully while he's dealing with the terrible arrow wound Rapunzel's already on the kids. Then again Pan knows he makes a very good distraction given how much the big bad is confused on him. <br /><br /> However Tink's not been idle he's been getting something now if this was more open it would be easier but someone might notice there is a crocodile outside hovering at the window thanks to Tink's work it's yes, that crock. It seems she's dragooned it to help and what is it doing? Why the old Hook hunter bunch a water being held in it's mouth! Tink and the crock wait for a moment once Lord Ombra is in clear view he sticks his snout in and just starts spraying water like a fire hose at him! <br /><br /> As for the Crock's happy thought? What do you think it was?

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 :'''[[Serah Farron]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Serah Farron rogers that. If Kyra is going to just blow the entire place up, she certainly doesn't want to stay close to be part of the fireworks! She uses her newly acquired flight skill to move out of the way, floating away from the tower.<br /><br />She woahs at the release of magic. Well, that was rather impressive after all. But Kyra slumping down... that doesn't look like a very good thing. "Are you alright Kyra?" She swoops in, trying to help Kyra up, at least sitting, if she's still concious at least. She might need help to lift her up if not, she doesn't know how good this flight really is.
-:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet. <br /> <br /> On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.
+:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the pain but anguish of a different sort, <span style="color:#FFD700">I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet. <br /> <br /> On the inside, it's dimensions appear infinite to the spectre. Alma looks like an entirely different person, the sigils which make up her magic entirely encompass her eyes now, dwarfing out the sclera, the irises, and the pupils. She just stares at Lord Ombra. And then she opens her mouth and begins to sing herself. There is some slight dissonance, as her voice is quite different from the one she heard. And then there's a slight glimmer of light behind Alma.. <br /> <br /> It looks like it is coming upon a distant horizon.. from an impossible distance away. And then suddenly it isn't just a small glimmer anymore. It's a large wave of effulgent light which dwarfs the entirety of the space they're in. For but a brief instant.. darkness in this area ceases to exist, save for that which Lord Ombra brought with him. It scathes and scours as it washes over the shadow with annihilating brilliance. <br /> <br /> But it's over in an instant. When Lord Ombra's vision clears, he appeared to be in space. And yet not, at the same time.. there was still oxygen here if he needed to breath, not a vacuum. There was still heat here, such that the absence wouldn't have frozen over and slain a mortal being. <br /> <br /> Space however, was hardly empty. It was like looking through a high-powered telescope. There was darkness, certainly but there was also light everywhere, nebulas danced in the dark as multicolored plumes of light and cosmic space dust. And there were stars, stars everywhere, thousands of them, of many different colors and sizes. All scaled down perhaps, but Lord Ombra could make out the details of each... Everything in this duplicate representation of the universe was moving, rotations upon rotations, revolutions upon revolutions. It was dizzying to watch.. <br /> <br /> But he wouldn't have time to... As suddenly every single one of them started to move... ...towards him. <br /> <br /> She didn't bother with any sort of fancy light show. She didn't animate constellations and strike at him. She just sent hundreds of thousands of pinpricks of luminescence at him. Each one surging and streaming through him and his form before retaking their place suspended in the heavens. <br /> <br /> From the outside.. it only took about ten seconds. Ten seconds to create a representation of infinity and eternity and have it rebel against the foul shadow. But all the observers on the outside saw was light playing against the surface of an otherwise darkened object. <br /> <br /> Cracks started playing across the surface of it.. a moment later, it shatters, like sugarglass whose pieces then dissolve in turn... <br /> <br /> She looks much diminished from the effort, her aura flickering, and dying away as she wavers, then swoons.... ...with nothing holding her there any longer she starts to fall, before she comes into consciousness once more. Her aura comes back into existence a moment later, as she moves back inside the tower with agonizing languor.
 :'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Static. Riku struggles against Lord Ombra. Static. Riku gets picked up by Lord Ombra, and vanishes into his cloak in the midst of the struggle.. /Ker-CHACK/ goes something in Alma's head. <br /> <br /> Riku was gone, and she had no idea what happened to him. At best, he was lost in whatever darkness Lord Ombra dredged up. At worst.. he was.. <br /> <br /> <span style="color:#FFD700">...No...</span> <br /> <br /> A spear of darkness thunks against the radiance surrounding her. Then another. There's a sizzle as they strikes her aura, and they grow smaller, diminished and dying away before they ever strike her robed form. <br /> <br /> She screams, but it isn't due to the I AM GOING TO END YOU...IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE!</span> <br /> <br /> And that's the last coherent words she states <br /> <br /> Kyra unleashes the full fury of her magic, in a grand display of magic which explodes outward from Lord Ombra of the likes that she'd never seen before, there's a flicker of light and motion. Will grabs at his fate lines... Sigils appear everywhere around Lord Ombra. Forming into a great serpent of translucent blue light. Which coils around him suddenly. Serpentarius forms. And it's angry. It coils around the bottom half of Lord Ombra, then exploits that to surge out of the tower, carrying Lord Ombra with the animated hard light construct. <br /> <br /> Will only had solidified it for a moment, by grabbing and strangling it's fate lines, so after a time Lord Ombra slips out of it... <br /> <br /> Which is when he might note the distortions appearing in the air. Little prismatic tears within the darkness, where light floods through, as if being brought by an unseen source, and focused through a prism. <br /> <br /> Another flicker of light and static, and she's in front of Lord Ombra, floating suspended outside of the tower. Lord Ombra begins to hear something which is muted at first... <br /> <br /> BGM change: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ha2zFwvIomw <br /> <br /> And then that indistinct sound came suddenly to the forefront of Lord Ombra's mind.. the notes were at first separate, enunciated things.. such that the melody didn't even sound connected. <br /> <br /> But suddenly they were part of a refrain that made perfect sense to Lord Ombra. It had a serene sublimity to it. And then there was a voice singing lyrics that just didnt make any sense, and perfect sense at the same time. It was as if he simply didnt have the senses to perceive what the lyrics actually meant, as the voice shifted from alto, to tenor, to soprano and baritone. From man to woman, old to young, to something utterly alien... and yet he felt it was always the same voice. <br /> <br /> It brought with it a feeling of tranquility and focus that seemed to spiral through the shadow's mind, bringing connections where none existed before. His psyche expanded to grasp the myriad of contradictory truths of existence in the universe. And yet even as it began to perceive them.. grasp them, they'd slip away, and something else would instantly replace it to fill that vacuum.. repeating. These things were not meant for any mortal mind to know. Most immortals as well.. <br /> <br /> It was a song of light and order. A song of universal truth. A song of creation... A song of how anything and everything was interconnected.. Whether it came from her goddess or not.. who knew? Alma certainly didn't. <br /> <br /> Lord Ombra and Alma faded away, from the outside, it looks like there's a dark void that's roughly cube shaped at about a hundred feet by a hundred feet.