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| Foothold Of Corruption | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 15 2005, 08:07 PM (221 Views) | |
| Vanga | Aug 15 2005, 08:07 PM Post #1 |
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Let darkness take you...
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The crystalline caverns, so pure and untainted by the outside world. Light shines through it’s clear, icy passages, illuminating those rich halls in radiant sunlight. Tunnels twist and turn there, nearly countless in their numbers as they stretch for the surface above and for whatever hell lays below. As the tunnels dig deeper, the light seems to struggle harder and yet harder to reach down with them. Finally, in the lowest levels, where the tunnels open into vast chambers of icy coldness, twilight lives. Like before the dawn or after dusk, the light is faint and yet the shadows have not had their chance to claim the place. A world of uncertainty exists. The place has yet to be touched by an impure source, and yet it lays open for one to claim it. In this land of shadowed light, an evil hand shall guide it to the dusk and not to the dawn. A sinister presence emerged from the wall, his evil grin, filled with razor sharp teeth, plastered across his face, that face that so resembled a bleached skull. Cubia stepped out of the organic network behind the scenes of the dimension known as the Anime Reality House. The doorway behind him, a swirling vortex of black decay. The almighty virus, who had once brought fear and destruction to the citizens of his own world, had made precious few appearances within this one as he had bided his time. One was the time when he had made his first attempt to infect this world and claim it as his. The other was when he had confronted Kite, the annoying troublemaker who would remain a thorn in his side until he was dealt with. But there was time to consider the boy later. Now it was time to gain his foothold. Before, when he had first made the effort to force this world to bend to his will, he had failed miserably. But he had not been angered by this. He had merely learned from it and oh what he had learned. The world had a living presence within it. A protector of this world resided within. He had classified it as some form of organic immune system, similar to the humans. This world had so many secrets within it, and soon they would all be his to control. Since that last attempt, Cubia had gathered power from within the network. His aura of sinister evil could be sensed throughout the vast chamber he had just entered. It wasn’t this power, however, that made him so confident that he would succeed in this second attempt. Where he had first tried, the forest was so filled with evil that the immune system’s sights had already been focused intently upon it. But here was a back door. Here, in this pure world where not a taint had yet to touch it, here was a place where he could obtain his foothold, and the protector of this world would not be ready, would not be able to drive him out. Here was where the staging ground for his flood of infection would begin. Tendrils of viral corruption sprung from within his body, piercing out at the walls around. Where normally not the sharpest of weapons could cause a scratch upon those pure, icy walls, Cubia’s tentacles slid through the barrier with the ease of nothing being there. The data was instantly rewritten to allow easy access for such small veins of corruption, which quickly spread within the clear chamber. Cubia’s piercing laugh echoed through the chamber as the infection spread. It rose up the chambers, slowly dying out until it reached the top and passed into the real world. Then, it was only a whisper on the winds, a foreshadowing of what was to come. |
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Anime Characters: Kurosaki Ichigo, Uzumaki Naruto, Orochimaru Self-Created: Arthur Waltz | |
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