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The student turned his head toward Siberius and his eyes were dead black. It leaped up and it shot itself down onto Siberius and tacked him. The minion wrapped it's hands around Siberius's throat and he began to choke and cough. Siberius turned his head in pain and saw a sharp stone lying on he ground beside him and he qickly grabbed it. Siberius stabbed his hand and pressed it against the minions throat The blood burned all the way through and his head fell right off. Siberius got up and kicked the dead body. If we kill all of these minions, there will be no more students at the Academy... I need to remove the chips...

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Ready to put his plan into action, Dzieki was startled by the voice in his head."What the..." he said astonished. He then heard the voice of Cyr saying fire user was killed. Taking precautions though, sword in one hand he waved the wind off, ready to strike. When everything became visible again, he noticed that the fire user was killed. "Meh I could have taken him" Dzieki mumbled to himself. He shrugged his shoulders though, putting that aside and ready to find the next enemy.

Looking up into the sky, he noticed a change in the wind. Niola was starting to falter. Knowing that once their protection from Niola was gone, enemies would swarm them, Dzieki yelled back to the group "Im pushing in through the right door" he said as he pointed to a door with two of the minions standing in front of it. "We gotta get out of the courtyard or we will be overran". "Cyr when I go in can you....". but before he could finish his sentence, he looked at Cyr and saw him taking down enemies one after the next, as if in a rampage. Dzi turned to Nel and whispered "Make sure you watch Cyr. He might go into a rampage and at any time could confuse ally with enemy. I can tell you are hiding more then just healing powers, but I'll wait to see what happens." He then turned and started to run at the the enemy in front of him. He saw six of them, three now by the door. Using Ventus Ingredior, he appeared between the three, quickly killed them and entered the building with the other three chasing him...

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Nel nodded as Dzi vanished, his words echoing in her mind: "Make sure you watch Cyr." She looked over to him and saw him killing off the enemy left and right in a blind rage. "All right, plan B! I need a better weapon..." she said to herself. Almost as if by magic, Nel heard the sound of running behind her, and turned around to find a berzerked fire user rushing straight at her, with a longsword at his side. "That'll do!" she smirked as she readied her dagger, "Fire versus ice, huh? This should be fun..."

The two met in combat; Nel, being shorter and having a much smaller weapon than her opponent, used speed to her advantage. She focused primarily on avoiding blows rather than attacking straight out, knowing her ice based attacks would prove almost useless against fire. The fire user rushed at her, sword ablaze, and jabbed it out in an attempt to impale her, though she quickly dodged to the side, she wasn't quick enough to avoid the whole attack, and cringed as the burning metal left a slash on her left arm.

"Hmm...Looks like he's too focused on attacking with a sword than anything else...Bet I could use that to beat him." Nel said to herself. Just then, she came up with a brilliant plan: She'd confuse her oppoent and attack from behind. Once more she ran her wounded arm over her dagger, turning the blade an icy blue color, then focused her energy into her free hand (left, she fights with her right), and in one motion, waved across the air in front of her, instantly turning it into an icey wall.

Nel's opponent, too enraged to think of anything other than killing her, rushed headfirst into the wall of ice, shattering it instantly, as well as disorienting him for a second. When he came to his senses, he scanned the area in front of him, but couldn't find Nel anywhere. Nel had been hiding behind a stray pillar the whole time, and though she regretted what she was about to do, she knew it had to be done. She whispered one single word, loud enough for her opponent to hear, "Checkmate." then quickly appeared behind the fire user, and jammed her dagger into his heart, and the magic she embued it with instantly froze anything it came in contact with.

The fire user fell over and died instantly. Nel looked down at the fallen student and muttered a quick "I'm sorry..." before picking up his fallen weapon and heading back to the rest of the group.

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kain222

(( Cyr isn't like, in a blind, mega-like demon rage. It's like... Uh... Well, he looks calm, but like... T_T it's hard to explain. I can't write right now, just had a mega power nap and I can't focus right. I'll post later if I feel up for it. Sorry T_T ))

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*sky

(haha its good. Yea I know what you mean, it just spices up the story abit, . It is good to see the amount of posts everyday though. I was afraid there would only be one or two a day. )

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DeathByPumpkins

Siberius looked around for a minion that looked slightly week and immediantly saw one of his class mates jumping around wildly. Siberius walked toward him aggresively and snatched him with his demon arm. He put his finger in his mouth and touched the area where his tooth had been knocked out. He made a line of blood on the back of the minions neck and it made a large cut where he would earch for a chip. He saw small chip sticking out of a chunk of flesh. He slowly pulled it out and put it in his jean pocket. He sealed the cut with his human finger which had excorcist magic currently flowing through it. He tossed hm aside and it seemed to be in a deep sleep. I guess I found the secret to getting the chips out. "Cyr! Cyr where are you?" Siberius yelled as loud as he could.

lokuri

((OOC: Well, I wonder which is worse, me having to read the billions of post you guys decided to write in such a short time, or my epic post written below in order to catch up. :/ ))

Niola felt her power over the wind wavering, yet she knew she had to persever. After all, the battle had just commenced, and she could not give up just yet. Taking in another set of deep, controlled breaths, Niola tried her best to locate everyone below. Siberius was the first to act, yet something seemed...different...peculiar. Allowing her body to travel safely through the air so she could get a better examination of his condition, Niola was shocked to see bones jolting out of his body as Siberius went through a metamorphesis. Monstrous legs and eyes like that of a beserk demon revealed themselves, as well as a vibration of some sort echoing from every part of his body. Unable to fathom what could be infecting his body, Niola turned away and brought her attention on Dzi.

Like a streak of lightening moving gracefully upon a plotted course, Dzi maneuvered his sword in an unimaginably speedy attack at for unsuspecting victims. Almost instantly, their motionless bodies were flung to the ground, crippled. When Niola gazed into Dzi's eyes, she was shocked to see them ablazed with a brilliant hue as well, though a bit more livier than Siberius's. Recalling the frightening form he took on, Niola was relieved to see he had not been tainted by whatever corrupt device at work now. With rejeuvenated hope, Niola sent a rather small whirlwind to the slaughtered corpses. It did not matter whether their hearts were pure or not, a body deserved a proper resting place in order to return to the earth without tainting it further. Carefully motioning with her fingers, Niola placed the bodies in a secluded area blooming with green life.

"Huh? What is Nel -- wait, she isn't planning to interfere with Dzi's battle, is she? I thought she was against fighting!"

Niola knew she could not cast aside the fire user without harming Dzi or Nel, so she continued shoving the majority of dangerous, mindless lieges serving under the unidentified mastermind. To think that whoever the sick coward was could be observing the events right now...it infuriated Niola. Still, she knew she had to focus. If she didn't...

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"No...not you too...Cyr!"

Niola was struck with that same overwhelming fear she felt whenever she thought she was going to lose someone. Zooming through the air in a lithe manner, like a ribbon wildly tossed in constantly alternating loops that not even the most skilled hand could chart, Niola dodged wayward missiles of "magic" bursting in the air around her. It took some time, but Niola arrived at a reasonable distance next to Cyr. What she found in his now ivory eyes was emotion that transgressed sanity, yet had not reached absolute insanity. He was in a state of calmed rage, flowing throughout his being and taking ahold of a malicious, subconscious part of him that even the vile enemies could not ignored. Fear...genuine fear emitted from Cyr and sunk into the pathetic fools before him, to the point that two droppd dead in their place. The last, a soul that would not allow its shell to be broken so easily, charged with a newfound vigor, only to--

"Stop it! Cyr, stop this! You can't--" Her words went unheard, and in a heartbeat, the prey became the victim; his neck was snapped and the rest went blank.

"NOOOOoOooOOOOoOOooOOOOoo!"

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Niola knew the last cry had been in her head, unheard by anyone. Never-the-less, Niola had felt her lips open wide and her body bend over from the prickly sensation that sprung from the scream. She figured her eyes were close now, thus the reason why everything was so dark now. Unfortunately, when her golden eyes blinked open, Niola found herself in endless darkness. A feeling of despair and hopelessness began to fill her entire being. She had been here before. The feeling of claustrophobia...being enclosed, despite the unending space before her...such a feeling...Niola knew it well: unconsciousness. Of course, her unconsciousness was different. Sounds of the battle reached her ears...Tara's solo performance against a group of slighlty unprepared attackers...the release of an arrow crashing against a barrier of wind...a powerful, massive blade slicing at tons of vicious targets...all of it reached her ears. Then, the moment the painful roar of Cyr reached Niola's mind, everything ceased to exist.

"Where am I...? Why am...I here...? Someone...please...stop Cyr!"

((OOC: Yeah, I have to stop here. Niola is currently in a "blind" state, which means she is unable to keep track where her power is being unleashed at. However, it is not as powerful as before. Before, Niola was beserk with rage; now she is simply "lost". Her body is still floating, high in the air now, yet her eyes are somewhat opaque. I would add more, but my mom is pissed off that I prefer RPing over folding clothes. *strained grin* ))

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*sky

(Just wondering, why did Siberius eyes turn that color that one time? I didnt get to read all the 20 pages before I joined, so some parts I didnt get to read.

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DeathByPumpkins

((Because when evil is around me my excorcist eye turns a gleeming green-ish color. ))

kain222

Cyr continued his mission. His eyes were still glowing, his pupils were enveloped by it. His trenchcoat still flowing as he went from one of the minions to the other. Crushing their skulls, disabiling their minds, breaking their necks, sending fear into the depths of their soul. His anger seemed to radiate even more now. Small pieces of rubble were floating around him as he continued on his relentless journey. His sanity faltered as his consciousness drifted into a dreamless sleep, unconscious, yet still controlled rage flowing through his body. A vision came to focus in his mind as his emotions and his body continued his task.

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Falling...

Falling...

Falling...

He opened his eyes, winching in pain as the blood seeped from the bullet wound on his shoulder. Then blinked in shock as he found himself levatating a few feet off the ground. He looked upwards to see a kind-faced man. He was dressed in a simple, loose robe that matched the greeness around him. His long, brown hair flowing in the wind. He tilted his head slightly. Cyr blinked as he heard someone elses thoughts enter his mind.

"What's this?" The thought in his mind, like it had it's own conscience, said to him."It seems we've found a new student by chance, eh? What is your name, child?"

Little did Cyr know, this was his first experience of telepathic communication. Though it felt natrual, the words were clear in his head. He looked upwards, "I-I'm Cyr..." The young boy said. Tears still flowing down his face from what had just happened.

"I am Master Jacob." The kind man stated, helping Cyr up with his hand. "Welcome to the academy."

The next few years had been an endless drifting feeling. Cyr had learnt to surpress his emotions. And never let them overule him again, the fits of telepathic rage showed that. He soon became absorbed in his work and his books. Learning the ways of a telepath.

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Now, here he found himself. His consciousness was even seperated from his body due to the amount of rage engulfing him. He watched his body, crimson was dashing his trenchcoat and shirt. Killing one after the other. It was an odd feeling. He felt like a ghost. Seeing the fighting going around was one thing, seeing yourself brutally killing others was another.

Am I dead? He thought to himself, No... No, i'm not... I...

He looked at his hands, and seeped into darkness. He felt the falling again, that endless sinking, that endless falling... He was... He... He...

"CYR! STOP!" He heard in his mind, everything came back into focus, the fighting, the grey sky, everthing. He looked down at his crimson-splashed hands. Then up at the corpses surrounding him. The rubble dropped to the floor, his eyes ceased their glowing as his jet-black hair and trenchcoat stopped flowing in his own telepathic wind.

He looked around at the chaos before him, and cursed himself - what was he doing? They were winning. Why was he considering retreat?

"We're retreating." He shouted, yet there seemed to be no reason to. "Everybody, fall back!"

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