Post by Zablan on May 7, 2015 5:32:35 GMT
Setting
The air is rather stagnant at this area of thhe kindergarten. There are many holes and corrupted gemstones lying around just waiitng for someone to dare awaken them. The sky is a dark gray which is likely due to the storm approaching. This place is not the place where any normal gem would want to be, it reeks of tragedy and death. There is no way that any gem would even dare to step foot i-...oh...wait...a gem approaches!
End
"Lalalala~! It's good ot be back here! My home!" Zablan Jr. enters his birthplace in hopes of finidng a good spot to build a home. He walks the Kndergarten for what seems like hours until...
"My rock!!! I crashed into that rock when I had my first fight!"
He dashes towards the rock and hugs it ever so dearly as if it were an extension of his body.
"Ahhhh this is bliss~! That's it! I'll build here! Everything should start from where it all began, no?"
*fshhhhhh*
Zablan begins to disperse a major part of his body into smoke and recondensing the smoke at several locations. Six minature copies of Zablan, about 1.5 foot each, suddenly appear.
As they are now these little guys can't do much, if any damage. They have 1/3 the strength of a human and can only grow with the inhalation of smoke-like substances. Zablan, of course, knows all of this.
"Okay guys! Time to get to work! I want four to stay here with me to make this building process a lot faster! The other two, go have fun in my stead~! But remember, look out for any sign of trouble and if you find any....alert me.....immediately."
"Roger that Master!!" The little ones scamper off to do their tasks.
"My rock!!! I crashed into that rock when I had my first fight!"
He dashes towards the rock and hugs it ever so dearly as if it were an extension of his body.
"Ahhhh this is bliss~! That's it! I'll build here! Everything should start from where it all began, no?"
*fshhhhhh*
Zablan begins to disperse a major part of his body into smoke and recondensing the smoke at several locations. Six minature copies of Zablan, about 1.5 foot each, suddenly appear.
As they are now these little guys can't do much, if any damage. They have 1/3 the strength of a human and can only grow with the inhalation of smoke-like substances. Zablan, of course, knows all of this.
"Okay guys! Time to get to work! I want four to stay here with me to make this building process a lot faster! The other two, go have fun in my stead~! But remember, look out for any sign of trouble and if you find any....alert me.....immediately."
"Roger that Master!!" The little ones scamper off to do their tasks.