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Post by Ouranos on Jul 15, 2011 14:11:41 GMT -5
The dark wasn't a normal dark. It was the darkness of a pit miles deep to the point where the Earth was heating the pit itself. The bottom was nearly melted to liquid from the heat of the Earth's core. The blackness was to the point where you wouldn't be able to see your own hand in front of your face. A swirling mist at the edge of the pit made the top seem cold. Colder than ice. A number below zero that you wouldn't think existed, or was possible. What would happen if these two temperatures fought against each other? Crashing and swirling in its own mix to the point where they kept each other in two separate temperatures? This pit is not capable of life. Yet one living being at the bottom lived on with the power of immortality. The ancient age of this being going to the dot where the timeline began. The point where his son, Chronos, can no longer travel back to.
Ouranos was at the bottom of Tartarus. It was impossible to regenerate. But he had waited eons for this. The chance to rebuild and reform. His body may be up at the sky. But his consciousness was remaking itself in the pit. He was able to awaken and realize where he was. Anger, frustration, and spite were the first things to come to his mind. It had been his world. His Earth. His Gaea. He was the ruler. He needed to get rid of the current rulers. He could stretch the edge of his mind. Touch the consciousness of the monsters closest to him. And they answered his call. His power. Yes.
Framing Hades was the perfect idea. The cyclops followed his will. The very monsters stirring in Tartarus all woke up to his power. The fall of Olympus was coming his way. The fools of gods had no trust. They would fight each other for him. And the first step was to cast suspicion on Hades. And now his grandson was here to check on Tartarus. Time to have some fun.
His time to regain his full power had come. The time to reattach to the sky had come. No one was going to stop him.
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Post by Hades on Jul 15, 2011 14:42:14 GMT -5
Hades passed the Fields of Punishment and entered Tartarus. His ever-changing eyes studied the surroundings. He neared the edge of the pit. There didn't seem to be any activity. But something didn't feel right...
Suddenly, he felt a large amount of power shoot out in front of him. The aura was thick where it made the air thin and hard to breathe in. As if he was in a high altitude. What the...? As if he was in a high altitude....
"Ouranos." Hades said the name of the Titan. He gritted his teeth. It was true. He had awakened. He had to tell Athena or someone.... Some god... But he had to keep Tartarus secure first. A black flame appeared in his palm. A call to all the monsters in the area. They were all loyal to him. They would watch the pit and put down his grandfather.
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Post by Ouranos on Jul 15, 2011 14:47:53 GMT -5
Ouranos snorted at his feeble attempt to stop him. My dear grandson. How nice it is to see you too. A wind blew out of the pit. The flame in Hade's hand thinned and hissed out. The oxygen level dropped.
A teenager of about 17 stepped from behind Hades. He had no features. His long black and red bangs hung over where his eyes were supposed to be. He would have smiled, but this was his conciousness in a form. He needed to reconnect with his body. He needed to reconnect with the sky. He wanted his throne back. The throne over the world. Resistance is futile. The monster of this area have bent to my will. My power and control are far above yours. You shouldn't have come. You have doomed yourself.
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Post by Hades on Jul 15, 2011 14:51:04 GMT -5
Hades turned around immediately to see a boy of about seventeen. The fact that he had no face shocked him. Hades swung out in retaliation with his staff at his words. His weapon appeared in his hand. A whirling black staff of stone. He aimed it at the head of Ouranos. It felt odd attacking a child. But this was no child. The oxygen was thin here. And fear was another reason. But hades was beginning to become short of breath. He had come at the wrong time. To fight the creator of it all. The Titan of the beginning. The first ruler.
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Post by Ouranos on Jul 15, 2011 14:54:54 GMT -5
I told you resistance is futile. I shall rise once again! Ouranos caught Hades's staff with his hand, not at all affected by his power.
I have a cell just for you. Ouranos sneered. He gripped the god's staff tightly and turned to the side jerking his arm and hurtling Hades away.
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Post by Hades on Jul 15, 2011 15:21:10 GMT -5
Hades hated this. Fury caused his eyes to transform blood red. But he couldn't win against him. He was too powerful. And this was only the consciousness he was fighting. What would happen if he regained his body and attained full power? Olympus was indeed doomed.
No time to think about it. He was already sailing through the air, slamming into the cold hard ground of black rock. Hades winced in pain and slowly got up. He was a god. And this was embarrassing. He looked around to find himself in the hallway of monster cages for holding the vicious ones. The one's that could not be let out.
Before he could react, Ouranos had kicked him into the innermost cell and slammed the door. Hades rushed forward to blast aside the doors, but chains flew up and snagged into his wrists. He yanked his arm in anger. The energy seemed to be drained out of him. He shrank to human size in his human form.
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Post by Ouranos on Jul 15, 2011 16:22:45 GMT -5
Ouranos would have smiled if he had a mouth. But he didn't. So he brushed himself off mockingly at the struggling Hades.
Look at you now, high an mighty God of the Underworld. Those chains I made especially for you. The cyclops that were helping me copy your voice made those for me. They have the power to drain the energy of gods. You're my first test subject. Looks like they work.
Ouranos's voice was filled with glee at his success. Now you can stay in your cell and watch me gather the monster that were once under your control. Watch me take over you Underworld and stretch my influence across all monsters. Olympus, demigods, the Underworld army, and the sea battalion combined will not be able to surpass my numbers or my power! Watch the fall of Olympus start here in your own kingdom. Because of your carelessness.
Ouranos laughed and turned around, waving his arms at the shadows. Creatures of all sorts scuttled from the shadows. And Tartarus was filled with activity.
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Post by Hades on Jul 15, 2011 17:07:30 GMT -5
(This is part of the plot, so all monsters in the Underworld will start following Ouranos. So I'd prefer you not.)
Hades narrowed his eyes, straining on the chains. Ouranos was right. They did drain his energy. He had none left. And he had shrunk down to human form. Fury born from his helplessness boiled up inside him. He tried to reach into the minds of the monsters. But they rejected his power. Their master's power. They were following something much greater now. Something with colossal power. Now Zeus was in for it. And Olympus might really be doomed now.
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Post by hellhound on Jul 15, 2011 17:20:34 GMT -5
(can i join?...im a Hellhound...and ok)
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Post by Ouranos on Jul 15, 2011 18:01:22 GMT -5
(Like my bro said, this is a part of the plot and this thread is already over.)
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Post by hellhound on Jul 15, 2011 18:05:44 GMT -5
(ok..then nvm)
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