Pleasure in Exile {Closed}

[Asa]

Once solid again it had been many centuries since she held fully mortal form. Collapsing by the guardian she slowly took in all feeling once more slowly standing she growled softly from he pain.

Walking between the realms I have seen the changes the mortals have made. Thank you brethren warrior.

Slowly she stepped through the granted portal as she looked around warily.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Godly Realm

The Guardian waited, unblinking eyes watching the shimmer and haze as the eternal powers of the Primal source sifted and allowed passage of the warrior to the mortal plain. As the magic faded the guardian returned the seals to the ethereal gateway sealing it once more. Was that wise....... Neteru.....You know the other gods and goddess will feel the shimmer of the gateways power being used...... For countless minutes the Guardian remained silent, pondering, questioning, his head tilting he spoke quietly "The daughter's power is awakening, bonded to one of royal blood whose power is only begining to manifest she will be a force unmeasured in the human world since the times of creation the 4 young she has found are weak, confused............. still......... with age they too will grow......" His words trailing off he turned, facing the Mother Bast, robed in pure white silk, a black cat with fire eyes perched on her shoulder, tail curled around her neck it watched.

"Samira too, has yet a part to play although she is not aware of it, Set and the dark gods are making a move, an agent resides in the realm of man, hiding, biding time and growing in power, a fatal mistake maybe...........confronting the Daughter so early, revealing himself and awakening the spirits of nature" Trailing off he watched the goddess before him, her swirling eyes taking in what has been said, considering, thoughtful, with a resounding sigh she gave one soft nod. Turning her ethereal form vanishing into the mysts to return to the godly realm the guardian again cast his eyes to his Priestess, awaiting her call once more.


Mortal Realm

Sang walked the lines of students, smiling softly as they went through their Karate routine's, Correcting postures, and stances as needed. Thought's of the fight he'd had nights ago with the hawks worried him. All these centuries he'd never been bothered remained so well hidden that almost none knew that the last line of ancient tigers from china still existed , and through meditation he'd sensed something coming. Try as he might to put it out of his mind he'd continued his daily life. Until the previous night, during one of his deep meditation trances he'd felt a trembling in the ley lines of magic, nearly undetectable he himself had almost missed it, but if he, with all his own gifts sensed it. Other had to have done so as well. Calling an end to the exercises he dismissed his class with a bow and watched with content satisfaction as they tittered and laughed and slowly his dojo emptied, leaving him alone hurriedly he finished his work and cleaned up, leaving a message with his assitant that he was leaving the dojo for an undetermined time he made his way to his car, West.........he was needed West.

 

[Asa]

Lilura became restless though she was unsure why. Pacing and wandering she tried to figure out what was causing her to feel this way.

Someone... Or something... Is here. But what?