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"It is possible but from what I know that would be incredibly difficult, even for someone with his abilities" While they watch, Anthony eventually sits down leaning on the door with tears running down his cheeks.
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"Why would it be so difficult? Wrath is negative, Anthony seems to feed off negativity."
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"Being broken, Ira has no longer been a force of positive or negative energy. It's simmilar to my limbo but as if it's been incarnated into a single being." Anthony finally picks himself up looking at the way out. Seeming to contemplate whether he should continue for today or leave and start again later.
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"What exactly do you mean by something like that?"
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"Well most beings of the afterlife are a very neutral power, not truly being dark but not light either. I myself use black magic just as often as I use the power of light. The balance between both is deemed the best of tending to the dead. Me being within the land of the living shouldn't cause much interference but to bring a God into this world, that could cause disaster"
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"Oh..." [b]Royal fell silent, watching Anthony [/b]
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He turns towards the door and conjures up one last Dark Spear and hurls it at the door. The seal remains unscathed after the blow as a noticeable glimmer of light blocks the shot. Anthony finally decideds enough is enough for the day and starts to walk towards the exit.
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[b]Royal ducked down, hiding from sight? [/b]
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After Anthony walked out of the room, Ash approached the sealed door to look at the damage. "The enchantment on it is still holding up. He wasn't able to scratch the exterior though it still concerns me that he's been doing this every single day since he got here"
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"What does it take to actually open it?" [b]Royal walked over to it, summoning light energy in on hand and dark in the other playing around with the two [/b]
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"He would need help from the God or wrath that succeeded him for the seal to be removed. After that the correct offerings that would be used to appease Ira. After that the door would just be an ordinary metal door."
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"So why does he think hitting it would ever work?"
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"Perhaps he hopes to obtain enough power to simply become stronger than the seal itself? Hopefully it's that he simply doesn't realize how this seal works." Looking over the seal a small shimmer of light is noticed on the door.
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"Is that shimmer, the seal?"
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She looks over somewhat concerned when she see the spot of light. "He managed to... damage it? The barrier will recover soon but to manage to even scratch it... I'll have to keep a closer eye on him. I hope the situation doesn't escalate but right now, I'm not sure what to think."
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"He scratched it? You just said that was impossible Ash... Who is this guy?"
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"From what I understand he was originally just a man but at some point he become extrotinarily powerful. He even challenged the lord of the underworld for the throne and managed to stand his ground in the battle. I knew he was strong but I didn't believe he could damage a seal through blunt force alone."
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"Maybe we should get to Ira before he can...."
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"Perhaps my lord will grant me audience with the current lord of wrath. I don't know that chances are but it's the only solution I can think of unless we can find a force to match his. Please, be careful if you plan to delay him. I don't want to guide you to the afterlife..." She seemed genuinely concerned for both the world and Royal's safety as she got ready to make her way out of the room.
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"Oh. I got a better plan." [b]His sword formed his his hand, light and dark energy swirling around it as he brought it down on the seal. Once. Twice. Thrice. The sword seems incredible, not so much as scratching the blade with each hit. He knew his power, what he could tap into. So he continued hammering it [/b]
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Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 12/19/2016 10:24:15 AMThe strikes seem to be hitting at half its strength as the light energy bounces back creating blinding flashes with each strike. "... I was hoping to avoid causing chaos" Ashes hands emit a blackened red flame. She touches the seal and the flames cover the door, seeming to form whips of fire lashing at the wall. "It's an unpleasant ability, but there are few that can tolerate it's pain. I'm unsure how the door will react to this" As the flames coat the barrier, screaming could be heard from the other side of the wall. Then a harsh booming voice begins to yell from inside. "[b]please stop! Stop[/b]!"
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"What is that?"
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"It appears he was listening the entire time. Ira, are you awake?" "[b]who wouldn't be after all that hammering against my door. Ash? I assume you weren't the one swinging against my door earlier.[/b]"
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"That would be Anthony. Mad man."
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"[b]that would explain the racket. What does that maggot want? He's been disturbing this place for days! Speak ya pup![/b]" "Apologies for Ira's tone. He was very... passionate in when he was the lord of wrath. He still seems to hold that passion even here?"