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Legends of the Razgriz: What Became of Vivi |
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As Vivi aged he went to the serpent weekly along with living with his family. Thier Village was cheerful and prosperus. However, that joy was not ment to last.
One day, Vivi was walking around in the village, talking with freinds, when about 2000 assasins rode in by horse back. They began to slaughter all of the Heavely Shadows, Vivi's race. A few died by Vivi's hand but many lived from other's attacks. There was a cannon booming in the background as a firey ball of iron hit Vivi in the chenst and exploded. Sending him backwards and slamming into a rock, leaving him temporrarily paralized. He could do nothing but watch the assasins kill his freinds, family, and the rest of his kind. At midnight, the assasins left nothing either dead, burned down, or destroyed in the village as a huge heap oif smoldering flames or a pile of dead corpses slowly disintigrating.
Except for Vivi.
When he was able to stand he walked through the village, now completly destroied, with tears in his eyes. he couldn't bare the pain and sorrow he felt. A creature slowly walked out from behind a pile of rubble. he appeared to be scared. He was small at the current time, he was colored back and gray with 4 golden spikes jetting out from his back and knees. he held a scythe and, like Vivi, was crying in his three ruby-like eyes. Vivi went over to him and picked up the being. the creature flashed a bright green light and flew into Vivi's chest.
'I am Skeith, the last of and the most powerful of all omegas. i need your help to avenge my brothers and sisters, will you help me?' a voice came from all around Vivi. "Yes, so long as you will help me avenge mine." Vivi replied.
The next night, Vivi was prepared to do what he was ment to do. he had the Magun, a golden casing on his arm that could take any shape, a cloak as black as space, and bandages wrapped around his face covering all but his right eye. he ran through the world killing the ones who has slaughtered his people. at morning there were few witnesses that saw him. about 6000 people died that night.
'he was cloaked and had an odd gold thing on his arm! oh and his face was wrapped in bandages.' many of the witnesses said. over the next few days, a bounty of 159,473,999,205,000 Dollars were placed on Vivi's head he was now reffered to as the Terror of Death for killing those people and never gaining a single wound.
end of story, if you want to see a picture of Skeith look at my profil and use the scroll bar at the bottom. it should be the giant black thing hoilding a scythe, first pic on the right went you scoll there
 Vivi the Twilight · Fri Mar 09, 2007 @ 03:21pm · 0 Comments |
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