Eclipse!!!

[Netbattler11]

I'm sorry for being too young...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now can you please tell me what it is?

[Turin Turambar]

All together now...GIYF

 

or look up Mad magazine.

[Mrs. Cindy Gill]

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spy_vs._Spy

 

 

.... you're not too young to know about things that happened before you were born.

[Netbattler11]

Eh, true. I do like styx and the beatles.

 

 

But history is still one of my worst subjects.

[Mrs. Cindy Gill]

it's ok, there's plenty of time :)

[hazelkrs1]

Gotcha Ley

 

Using his preternaturally quick vampiric reflexes, Despothera danced around Ley's blade. Ley also tried throwing destructive weaves Desothera's way, but the dashing zombie vamire werewolf rockstar didn't even bother cutting the weaves, instead just side-stepping them with lightning speed. He let a macabre laugh spill out from his lips, and the sound of his voice shifting so quick around Ley soon had Ley cursing the darkness around him.

 

Despothera continued taunting his prey, encircling him and ocassionally tripping Leyrann up. Having had another sudden revelation, he jumped backwards with his powerful werewolf legs, watching Ley swing his sword around in a wild, flailing motion.

 

You say you're comfortable fighting in the dark Ley? Let's see how much you enjoy fighting in the stark darkness of your own tomb.

 

A dark grin settled on Despothera's face as he wove massive threads of earth into a powerful weave, and sent it hurtling towards the ground beneath Leyrann's feet. A massive tremor rolled through the soft peat, and suddenly Ley was no longer standing on level ground but sprawled down in the massive subterranean chamber that had been created in the Channeling Saidin class. Despothera jumped to the lip of the hole he had created, then sneered as he wove more threads of earth and fire and sealed the hole shut. He wove gateways to the other entrances to the underground maze and sealed those as well, shutting Leyrann off in a giant oubliette.

 

Some time shambling around in the dark down there might improve his disposition somewhat, he thought as he tied off the illusion weaves which kept Leyrann from being able to use his eyes and seek the precious light he was so fond of.