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Dec 17, 2017 21:40:56 GMT
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Dec 17, 2017 21:40:56 GMT
The Overpowered are in a different dimension and time but with the same psychics and planets as our own Solar System. A bunch of special cats are chosen on a mission - one that can save their world, or completely destroy it.
Rise of Divinity
Divinity sighed. He knew the other Powers would love to know his story, Undead especially. The half-dead tom was nearby, and Divinity called out to him. "Hey, Undead! You said you wanted to know more about me, didn't you?" he called out to Undead. The tom hurried over to Divinity. "Yess! I've wanted to know you better since you joined Powers!" he meowed and chukled slightly at his own urgency. Divinity purred / growled happily. "Then sit back and listen. It's going to be a while." he instructed. Undead did as Divinity told and rested on his back leg, careful not to sit on the infected and weak bone. "Ahh.. Let me start. From the very beginning..." he began.
"I was so tiny, my mother Feather used to say. She was so beautiful, and my father - always there to support me when I would fall. Just like all of us, no one knew of my powers, until they realised what I could do. I was only a month old when Feather tried to kill me. She couldn't believe her own son was more powerful than her." Divinity paused for a moment. "You see, she was greedy for power. Rust, my father, had found out my capabilities, that old sfeir-dragon hybrid. And, since he had wings and Feather was very light, I resulted with this! I could summon ghostly wings and be an Ancient at the same time. Feather wanted that, so, because she didn't get them, she tried to destroy me. Rust came just time to save me. He received the kill on himself and Feather killed herself after she realised what she had done. So I was left alone. I met a lot of Sandclouds on my journey, and they attacked without mercy. I was beaten a lot because of how inexperienced I was. I mean, come on! One month old, without any protection and no control of my powers! That was until I met - or rather, saw - Flight flying around. I stood and watched with awe how gracefully she moved. I didn't even try to get up in air, since I had no idea how to summon my wings. I had to turn away from that, so I wandered off." Divinity stopped there. "Why did you go off and not follow her back?" Undead asked, his head tilted and his blinded eye closed in confusion. "Because I knew she was still a lingerer. There was no one with her, what use could've I been? Anyways, I travelled from land to land, getting beaten up more and more by the Sandclouds. Until I found the Powers, I was exposed to the harsh deaths out there. And when I met Nebula with Life and Star, they saw how much I had suffered under the Sandclouds. Now, as an Ancient of Powers, I wish for nothing more but peace." Divinity finished. Undead stared at him. "So you know torture too? The feeling?" he asked at last. Divinity nodded and streched out one of his paws at him, revealing a weird symbol on it. It was the outline of a dragon's wing with the symbol of breeze in the middle. "This is what those nasty Sandclouds gave me. They say it's given to their allies as a sign of alliance. I can't get it off, though." Divinity meowed. He was about to say something more before he was interrupted by Destiny. "If you're done now, please shut up and let us rest!" she growled, her third eye fixed on him. Divinity nodded and laid down, Undead doing the same. Soon the two toms dreamt of the past of evetything, experiencing many things. But they weren't dreamwalkers - how could they dream of the past?
Used:
Undead and Divinity, and Destiny
Mentioned Feather, Rust, Flight, Nebula, Life and Star
Featuring two groups - the Sandclouds and the Powers
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Rise of Divinity
Divinity sighed. He knew the other Powers would love to know his story, Undead especially. The half-dead tom was nearby, and Divinity called out to him. "Hey, Undead! You said you wanted to know more about me, didn't you?" he called out to Undead. The tom hurried over to Divinity. "Yess! I've wanted to know you better since you joined Powers!" he meowed and chukled slightly at his own urgency. Divinity purred / growled happily. "Then sit back and listen. It's going to be a while." he instructed. Undead did as Divinity told and rested on his back leg, careful not to sit on the infected and weak bone. "Ahh.. Let me start. From the very beginning..." he began.
"I was so tiny, my mother Feather used to say. She was so beautiful, and my father - always there to support me when I would fall. Just like all of us, no one knew of my powers, until they realised what I could do. I was only a month old when Feather tried to kill me. She couldn't believe her own son was more powerful than her." Divinity paused for a moment. "You see, she was greedy for power. Rust, my father, had found out my capabilities, that old sfeir-dragon hybrid. And, since he had wings and Feather was very light, I resulted with this! I could summon ghostly wings and be an Ancient at the same time. Feather wanted that, so, because she didn't get them, she tried to destroy me. Rust came just time to save me. He received the kill on himself and Feather killed herself after she realised what she had done. So I was left alone. I met a lot of Sandclouds on my journey, and they attacked without mercy. I was beaten a lot because of how inexperienced I was. I mean, come on! One month old, without any protection and no control of my powers! That was until I met - or rather, saw - Flight flying around. I stood and watched with awe how gracefully she moved. I didn't even try to get up in air, since I had no idea how to summon my wings. I had to turn away from that, so I wandered off." Divinity stopped there. "Why did you go off and not follow her back?" Undead asked, his head tilted and his blinded eye closed in confusion. "Because I knew she was still a lingerer. There was no one with her, what use could've I been? Anyways, I travelled from land to land, getting beaten up more and more by the Sandclouds. Until I found the Powers, I was exposed to the harsh deaths out there. And when I met Nebula with Life and Star, they saw how much I had suffered under the Sandclouds. Now, as an Ancient of Powers, I wish for nothing more but peace." Divinity finished. Undead stared at him. "So you know torture too? The feeling?" he asked at last. Divinity nodded and streched out one of his paws at him, revealing a weird symbol on it. It was the outline of a dragon's wing with the symbol of breeze in the middle. "This is what those nasty Sandclouds gave me. They say it's given to their allies as a sign of alliance. I can't get it off, though." Divinity meowed. He was about to say something more before he was interrupted by Destiny. "If you're done now, please shut up and let us rest!" she growled, her third eye fixed on him. Divinity nodded and laid down, Undead doing the same. Soon the two toms dreamt of the past of evetything, experiencing many things. But they weren't dreamwalkers - how could they dream of the past?
Used:
Undead and Divinity, and Destiny
Mentioned Feather, Rust, Flight, Nebula, Life and Star
Featuring two groups - the Sandclouds and the Powers
Please share what you think of this! More coming soon!