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Divine Intervention

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1 Divine Intervention on 9th August 2011, 6:31 pm

Rising Moon


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Prologue I

Echoes fade.

The echoes of shrieking steel faded as Nekrill stalked further down the tunnel, a hellish world dissipating behind him. The cavernous trench became his reality, his forward and backward. The air was particularly dull here. One would think an eternity or two in the Below would harbor an adjustment to the blackness, to the dust-ridden, windless milieu. In truth, the irritation just grew.

Nekrill was an irritable demon.

Exactly how many eternities had it been? He'd lost track.

Pickax in claw and obscenities audible, he lurked down the endless hall until all activity was out of earshot, banished from his thoughts. The Below truly was the ultimate curse. This was not his world. This was a cruel dream of some greater being, fickle fate's mistake. He'd been stolen from beneath destiny's wing and caged, Devil's eternal slave.

'Slavery' was not a word taken lightly. For all practical purposes the demons were workers, granted a portion of the goods they mined. Devil's ingenious. The harder the slaves worked the more profit they received, and since only a fraction was rewarded the more profit Devil received. Nekrill had only heard Devil's word through messengers, which he believed a smart move on his boss's part. When fate provided long-overdue retribution Devil's neck would be in his bloody grasp.

The demon got to work, his arm hacking away mindlessly. Dirt tumbled forth as it always did, blackening his charcoal skin. The fiery glow of Phyrestone blazed somewhere deeper in the tunnel wall, taunting him. Curse that familiarity. The blandness, the monotony, that was the eternal torment of the Below. Sleep was pleasure but not essential, and so was viewed as avoiding responsibilities. It was rewarded with lashes. He sneaked the odd nap in when he could, but soon enough fate robbed him of bliss and forced itself upon him once again.

The hole widened as the day--night? the tunnel was too black for light--crawled ever-slowly on, dust enveloping his crimson fingers. Still the Phyrestone glimmer seemed distant, as if it were floating away, just beyond his reach. Fate mocked him yet again.

Fate would not be the victor this time.

Rage seeped through him, numbing his muscles. Mad focus locked on the wall, he lost sight of his own body, the pickax guiding itself. Insanity overwhelmed rationale as fury took hold, now flooding through him by storm. Mutterings became growls, growls roars, roars mad shrieks. The hole deepened and deepened, now full yards across. He lost all sense of time and reality. No light entered the cavern, shadows only gathering and coalescing as he dove further and further inside...

Something broke.

A snap.

Dirt crashed above him, blinding him. Fury raced from his throat, screams pervading the cavern and echoing until his sanity was all but lost. The world fell upon him, unholy, unfathomable might burying him, smothering him in death and rot--


It dipped through the pores of his imminent grave...sunshine?

What tortured dream was this?

Rage became confusion. A sensation of...of what? A wave overcame him, passed through him. He felt utterly lost, trapped in an endless expanse of emptiness. His mind was overcome and had lost grip on truth and reality, but all its ties to his body had been severed. He climbed, forcing his way through the force of whole worlds. Some spirit not his own must have guided him, for he felt the weight of gods push back and he won. His eyes were forced shut by the shadows above.

He broke surface.

Nekrill opened his eyes, and the world flooded them with light.

He staggered, tumbled, felt a falling sensation for a forever. He hit ground and felt pain emerge from his throat, but no sound reached him. White light became his shell, crushing him and caressing him. Bliss. Tortured, glorious bliss. Miracle bewildered him.

The sensation faded as a storm's echo to the ocean wind. Color swirled and materialized. The demon took his first steps on a new world as an infant.

New? No...familiar...



2 Re: Divine Intervention on 10th August 2011, 4:07 pm

St. Francis


Plast! CEO

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lol, I read Phyrestone and immediately thought of a giant tire.

Good story; great writing, and it was a nice touch enslaving the demons for a change.

It was shorter than I've come to expect from you, but that's not really a problem; I'm hardly one to be talking about length.

The descriptions were good, but I was a little confused at the end. What, demons enslaved earth or something like that?

Far too tired to get an in-depth review, so that's the best I can give you. Good story, though it could use some touching up in some places.




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3 Re: Divine Intervention on 10th August 2011, 7:25 pm



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Epicsauce, Moon. So, what, is this a Demon who found his way onto Earth? Tongue

I can easily give this 8/10. Excellent description, interesting story, and it's an Epic. Smile

I hope you can continue this.


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4 Re: Divine Intervention on 14th August 2011, 1:13 pm




As always, I love how you handle descriptions. Your metaphors did their jobs well, effectively painting a picture of what I saw as a stuffy, closed in tunnel of rock and dirt. I can't find any fault there.

The only thing I noticed was that you didn't describe what's going on. Now, I know this is supposed to be an epic, and thus I'm sure you'll describe what's going on in detail later. A side effect of not knowing exactly what's going on is that I have no idea how the plot is going to turn -- which, by the way, is a good thing because that will keep readers wondering what the next chapter will bring.

I do hope Nekrill will get more characterization later in the epic; it will be interesting to see your interpretation of a demon's personality.

So, all-in-all, 'twas a good start to your story and I'll be eagerly awaiting the next chapter.

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