Riptide Isles
08-09-2017, 03:16 AM
As if to spite the control and command of the absent and long-dead goddess, the seas writhe with wild abandon. They tear and rip and grind, sending spouts of angry water spiraling to meet even angrier clouds that rush into the skies over the remains of the Isles with terrifying speed. These water cyclones writhe and twist, reaching towards the gathering of equines that dared heed the tiger goddess’s call.
Far-off fins of Pistris’ telltale glow begin to break the surface of the writhing seas. The Baleno’s blood still calls the predators, despite the bashed giant being returned beneath the waves.
Yet, Vjanta was never one to willingly relinquish control—even in death and banishment. So, in the seam of light where she stood mere moments before, a single droplet welled. In this Rift between magic and time, which had allowed the tigress to appear, she pushed forth a small sphere of bright yellow, pure light.
It pulsed brightly, once, keeping at bay the hungry Pistris and sending the water spouts scattering to the sea. It lasted but for a few moments, before shrinking to a terribly tiny sphere…but it was enough to ensure those that came to her remained safe.
To whoever would command control of her last vestige—its gift would be theirs to control. For that was the hallmark of the goddess: mastered domination.
Far-off fins of Pistris’ telltale glow begin to break the surface of the writhing seas. The Baleno’s blood still calls the predators, despite the bashed giant being returned beneath the waves.
Yet, Vjanta was never one to willingly relinquish control—even in death and banishment. So, in the seam of light where she stood mere moments before, a single droplet welled. In this Rift between magic and time, which had allowed the tigress to appear, she pushed forth a small sphere of bright yellow, pure light.
It pulsed brightly, once, keeping at bay the hungry Pistris and sending the water spouts scattering to the sea. It lasted but for a few moments, before shrinking to a terribly tiny sphere…but it was enough to ensure those that came to her remained safe.
To whoever would command control of her last vestige—its gift would be theirs to control. For that was the hallmark of the goddess: mastered domination.
the Rift
what lies beneath
what lies beneath
Vjanta the Tiger Goddess left a sphere of light behind to spite these angry seas! The first character (that has already been present in this thread) to respond to this may take it and post in » Account Updates with how they would like it to affect that character (i.e. magic, vanity magic, mutation, enchant an item, etc); you may only choose one!
This thread will be archived after this!
