RegalK

The crimson rays from the outer part of what seem to be a cathedral, but only different and more eerie looking, everywhere was coated in gold and different esqusite patterns designing the whole cathedral, at the middle of five men in red robes was a hovering orange energy, as thin as a pencil and widenen at intervals, like it was trying to tear open for smething to come out. The men chanted in unknown words, the union of their voice gave out a more eccentric vibe in the place, the orange energy seemed to be expanding, bringing a clearer result than the previous attempts, at the other side of what fit to be called a little gateway was a crimson shperical crystal shining brightly in the dark background which it was situated in, it glowed bightly, one of the men smiled before advancing to take the shiny object, but the orange portal closed abrubtly travelling the crystal through space-time and to another reality entirely. 
"God dammit!!" One of the man said removing his hood from his head

Optis: Dawn of Malevolence

Strategy, all they needed was a great strategy and the one they had at hand was the worst of the worst one. Relying solely on a strategy that depended on the strength of Gary and the rest of his band, a worrisome strategy since all the pirates didn't really have a trust in Gary and Vincent's power.


    Their sudden transformation into something they had never seen before gave some sort of relief to them as they just focused on trying to assist them to make this easier, 


       His wings appeared out of nowhere and the burning emerald flames was really scorching and forced everyone around him to place their arms up to shield the lights that came from it. 


  Triore wasn't still sure of this gamble and now it had become too late for him to think about the consequences of his actions. He stepped back, feeling a sudden ache to his forehead; he staggered backwards feeling a bit intoxicated.


A fight of surprises