a n n i v e r s a r y [p] Jan 28, 2012 8:51:06 GMT -5
Post by Roxilicious on Jan 28, 2012 8:51:06 GMT -5
Falkor narrowed his eyes, looking down on Dia as the scythe acquainted itself with his bleeding throat. He smirked slightly, an air of condescension and disrespect about him, wondering if this girl knew anything about being an olisthir. Endless possibilities and freedoms and chances to escape demise.
He shifted into a great phoenix, hovering above the battle and again wielding the power of flames. Another dance of burning embers fell upon the multiple clones of Darcy, though this time Falkor was sure to not forget Dia.
The Darcys that escaped the flames didn't escape being the subject of Holly's oxygen experiment. Despite their slowly dwindling oxygen levels, they continued forth, rushing at Holly like a maniac before disappearing into thin air. Meanwhile, the real Darcy had conjured up a deflective bubble. Her petty clones could be the victims of Holly's asphyxia. But not her. No, not her.
After about two minutes of mindlessly running around, many of the Darcys began to weaken or drop to the floor completely, unconscious. It wouldn't be long before all of them were completely gone, and a few of them were already disappearing.
Darcy couldn't wait any longer though. She was growing impatient. She quickly dispelled all of her clones, revealing her to be the one standing behind Holly with an angry face. But she wasn't going to stop there. A ball of light originated in her hands, and she sent it flying to her phoenix brother. Falkor simply disintegrated into millions of spiders. It was a simple teleportation spell, and he would regain consciousness on his bed in his private quarters in the castle in about five minutes, but she made sure something creepy took his place. Spiders, spiders, more and more spiders!!
"The silly bird is his own prey now," she said, turned to Holly with demonic eyes. The spot where Falkor had been was the birthing site for thousands of more spiders, all of varying sizes and species. They simply fell from a black hole, accompanied by their scorpion friends.
Now, Darcy began to throwing something red at Holly. They were strawberries. She threw them consistently, conjuring them one after the other as they flew through the plane of existence toward the court wizard. At this point, she wasn't really trying to hurt Holly. It was fun just to freak her out. And who didn't love strawberries? Darcy wished someone would throw strawberries at her.