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Thread: The Light and the Dark in the Soul (Anaeria and razerwing)

This was by far the strangest day of Boyd's life. Normally when a horse goes wild in a crowded street, people are hurt almost instantly. Yet they seemed to be moved before the horse could hurt them. It wasn't until a kid pointed and yelled out Unicorn and everbody started grabbing at it that the cop started to panic slightly. Now, not only was the crowd in danger, but the creature seemed terrified, and that wasn't good. And judging by the horn on it's head...... Wait, a horn? Only a few seconds were allowed for him to think about that before people were swept to the side by a gigantic tail. A lizard tail. A giant lizard tail. The man lowered his weapon after seeing his bullet bounce harmlessly off of the giant amphibian's back. He'd need more firepower. I need an EMT at my locale, and entire group of people were just sent flying. I want this entire block locked down, and I want a SWAT team with lethal rounds and their automatic weapons ready, and I want them ASAP. Wherever this thing came from, this forest, it brought some freaky creatures with it. Aliens perhaps. He shook his head, switching his radio off. I can't believe this is happening. Aliens have invaded Earth with a fucking forest spaceship. A quick swipe of his hand across his forehead cleared his skin of the sweat that had gathered there. Back up would be some time away. He had to go in alone to see what he could see, scout the area. After all, he'd need something to report to the teams. He popped open the trunk to his car, holstering his pistol, slipping on a bullet proof vest, pulling the strap that the MP5 was attached to over his head along with an ammo belt for his shotgun. Finally, he readied his favorite weapon. The shotgun. After putting on a helmet and snapping the visor down, he made his way towards the edge of the forest, shooing away what remained of the crowd. In the distance, the sirens of ambulances squealed, signalling that they were drawing near. The SWAT teams and his other cop units would still be held up though. Paramedics were always first to the scene.
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Boyd's day was getting stranger and stranger. Not only a few seconds after he had entered the forest had he felt a small shockwave shake the ground. Dragons, black unicorns, and now earthquakes? Such a strange place. He moved slowly through the trees, green eyes sweeping through the shadows as best they could, watching for anything that appeared harmful. Nothing moved. Nothing called. At least for a few minutes. Suddenly a strange call tore through the air, causing a few trees to rustle, making the cop's nerves sky rocket. Just to be safe, he checked to see if he had a shell in the chamber, ready to be fired. If he was going down, he would not be going down without a fight. Where are the SWAT teams? he said into the radio system on his shoulder. Nothing but static answered him. His radio was unresponsive. Well, that's just great isn't it? Wandering into a forest with a huge lizard in it alone, and I have no radio contact with the outside world. Just perfect. He shook his head, stopping cold as a bush near him rustled. His gun leveled at the plant, just waiting for something to pop out. Something did make an appearance, although it looked absolutely harmless. An animal that was crossed between a squirrel and a rabbit, with a little bat mixed in. It was cute to say the least. With his heart thumping almost audibly in his chest, he made his way deeper into the woods, readjusting his vest every now and then. He just couldn't seem to shake the feeling that he was being watched by something. His gut was almost never wrong.
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Within moments, the Wolves were arranged around the forest, making themselves known with glints of red eyes and the vaguest flashes of teeth and fur whenever a human became foolish enough to enter. One human was already inside, which made their job much easier. When the SWAT teams, plural as in four, they couldn't get nearer than a hundred feet before snarls and vicious sounds erupted from the treeline. One cop, a city guy, figured it was just a trick of some kind and got just a little to close when he got around the barricades that had been thrown up by the SWAT teams a good two hundred yards from the trees. He died. And it was messy. One of the wolves, a younger one only around four feet at the shoulder, showed itself then fully in a lunge that took the humans' head from his shoulders in a single shot as well as his arm and shoulder when the wolf turned and tore into the carcass to make certain he was dead. The SWAT team leaders only found out what the beast was when a civilian offered him her camera, which had recorded everything and they'd slowed it down almost a hundred percent. Now they knew some of what was in there....and one of their own had gone inside of those trees and all contact with him was lost. Now they began to plan. Inside of the forest one wolf followed the human with his strange stick, keeping to the shadows and moving silently until the human began to go off course a few meters from the slightly hidden clearing where it's Alpha sat waiting. A short, sharp bark and a step out in front of the human showed the wolf finally in the sunshine, red eyes glittering like twin rubies. It's fur wasn't up and it wasn't showing teeth, though his head was down and he was wary as he watched the human and his strange weapon. The wolf was huge, one of the biggest at five foot four at the shoulder, and his paws were bigger than dinner plates, hinting that he wasn't finished growing yet. That he was a young one. A small snort had him taking a step forward, then looking sideways to a small pathway, barely seen through some of the brush, which would take the human into the small clearing where the wolf's Alpha waited. The human wasn't even a quarter of the way into the forest and already he was lost, and that mildly amused the wolf, who wagged his tail slowly after a moment.
Thread: The Light and the Dark in the Soul (Anaeria and razerwing)

The cop could hear the faintest of snarls from out of the treeline, and a few screams. Something had just gone down, and it didn't sound good. Hopefully the big guns were in place to keep everything under control. With a shake of his head, he focused back on the task at hand. Finding out exactly what was in this forest, whether it was hostile, and whether it was dangerous to his city. Of course, he almost jumped a mile in the air when a large wolf made itself apparent. It had the reddest eyes he had ever seen on a living animal, and although it didn't seem to be out to eat him, it was definately threatening. He narrowed his eyes, checking to see the bullet once again. For a moment, it seemed as though the huge wolf was trying to tell him something. When Boyd's eyes searched the surrounding area, and the place the wolf was nodding to, and all he saw was more foliage. Hm. The more he looked at where the wolf was motioning, the more he thought. Then he saw it. A path. Heh. An intelligent wolf eh? How sweet. The cop sighed, closing his eyes for a brief second, shaking his head. He was talking to himself again. The first sign of insanity. Ugh, damn this forest and it's sudden appearance in the middle of his city. It was driving him nuts. Unicorns, dragons, wolves bigger then he was. With a sigh, he started to walk down the path, keeping his gun at the ready just in case. And yet, he felt..... relaxed? He should be nervous, or at least alert. But he wasn't. He was calm. Almost too calm. If there was one thing he knew for sure now, it was that this forest, wherever it came from, was one of the strangest occurences in his lifetime. He just hoped he didn't die here.
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The clearing was just past a bseries of small branches covered in foliage, and within the center of it stood Imalia, her nude form nearly glowing in the sunlight after so many years in the darkness. Her eyes were closed and her arms were out in front of her, soaking in the warmth of the light and the sun for the first time in a thousand years. Her face was tilted up to the light and she had a small smile on her face. A few smaller animals, the cuter and fuzzier non-lethal kinds romped in the thick grass and a butterfly from earth had already found its way onto a small patch of white flowers nearby. The scene was calm, serene without any of the chaos and horror that had happened less than half an hour ago. She needed that calming atmosphere, and it had helped her gain a better aspect of what she was to do, how to go about it and what she needed in order to do so. When the human entered her clearing, she didn't so much as twitch a muscle, and the wolf sniffed in annoyance when he spoke of it being intelligent. It was probably older than he was anyways. Slipping out of the shadows at his side, the wolf headed to Imalia and proceeded to lay down a few feet from her with a yawn, then set its head on its paws to watch what happened next. After a few moments more of enjoying the sunlight, the Queen of the Forest turned to the human man in his armour and his strange weapon and smiled slightly. Her mage-threads were sending her information by the droves wind, things moving through them, the person who'd been eaten and the wolf who'd attacked him. The threads told her many things, but the raven haired woman put the information aside in favour of looking at the man. And he was a man, if a little weaker seeming than her memories of humans so long ago. Eyes the colour of amethysts peered at him silently, waiting for him to speak, if he could.
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The farther into the trees the man went, the more relaxed he became. And when he breached the treeline and broke out into a clearing, he almost passed out. It was peaceful, brilliant and oh so calming. A few harmless creatures bounced around in the pristine grass, and the wolf that had been leading him went to lay at the foot of..... a human? At least, it appeared to be human, but it's eyes were too vibrant. And other than that, it just seemed inhuman. Like something from another time, another world. His gun lowered, and he flicked his visor up. His green eyes met hers forcefully, refusing to back down. You seem to have a pretty good grip on things. Would you mind telling me where the hell I am and why a huge lizard possibly killed a group of people in the city? Amazingly, his tone stayed even. He managed to keep the anger and the threat out of his voice, incase the wolves decided to attack. He only had so many rounds in his shotgun, and God knows what kind of damage his little gun would do to the huge, hulking dragon that had swept so many people aside like twigs. That thought alone sent a small shiver up his spine. He shook his head, dispersing those gorey thoughts, readying his gun. He didn't want to be caught off guard. Although the view of the otherworldly girl's naked body proved a tad distracting.
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The Forest was peaceful, up until the human spoke. Then the wolf looked up, alert, and the small animals darted for cover when his tone of voice had Imalia's eyes going black. From edge to edge her eyes went completely solid, glassy black, though if one peered closer one would note the specks of silver-white within them, as though her eyes were portals into the night sky. That was rude. You are in the Gods' Forest, don't tell me a thousand years has gone by and you humans' have forgotten the most magic laden place? I have a better question for you, human, where has my home arrived? This is not the plains of Aledria, it is some monstrous grey place. Where has the greenery gone? Her question, when she asked it, was more pleading, and she shook her head in confusion before taking a seat. The wolf edged closer and she leaned back into the beasts fur, not at all afraid of the strange stick the man wielded. Looking up at him she raised an eyebrow and added Please have a seat, no harm will come to you unless you offer harm first. Her wolf friend huffed in agreement then seemed to go to sleep in the grass as though to make her point true. Of course he was confused, it seemed as though her forest had entered nearly in the center of a humans' nest. They'd been all over the place when she'd attempted to escape the forest, and her memories showed her that they had building those..those strange grey things that towered everywhere nearly as tall as her trees with their massive trunks. To be honest she wasn't surprised that the humans had reacted with violence towards her, grabbing at her tail and sides, her mane and her legs when their surprise had worn off. They were a warring race after all, and she felt her own shiver of dread crawl up her spine at the idea of so many humans all around her previously despised, now precious home. And it was home to her, no matter how Imalia had hated the very idea of remaining there forever until she died or was killed, for a thousand years it's grasses and fruits had kept her alive, sheltered and helped her to grow into the warrior she was now. She was much older than even her oldest memory of elders in her Herd, but the Dark Space had kept her young, and probably would for a very long time after this. I don't appologize for Anaeron's actions, he was helping me. And I do not appreciate this sudden arrival back to my homeland either now that I have seen some of what your world is. Please tell me it's not all grey and stone.....? Her question, with her slightly haughty, nervous tone of voice, served to make her seem younger than her years, and she leaned forwards slightly to hear his response, watching his movements intently as the black bled from her eyes, returning them to their original colouring.
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The cop eyed the wolf, and for a minute, the calmness of the forestry wore off, allowing him to growl back. You offer no harm huh? Hmph. I call bull. You and your lizard friend swatted people like nothing. People could have died. And you tell me you offer no harm. He shook his head, rubbing his eyes. You are in the middle of New York city. That grey stuff is called metal, not stone. We live in houses. And I have never heard of God's Forest in my entire life. Thoughtfully, he rubbed his chin. Unless you mean the Garden of Eden. Boyd chuckled to himself, shedding his helmet, although cautiously, with his eyes watching the surrounding wild life. Something in here had to be out to get him. It was a forest. One woman could not possibly have control of the entire space. When he heard her pleading voice however, and the slight hint of fear in it, he softened just a little bit, keeping his gun at hand. No, not all of it is like this. We have a few large forests, some in Brazil, others in other places. Not everything is like this city. So you needn't worry. She reminded him of a frightened girl, one who had been in hiding all of her life and was just now coming out to find her home was gone. Oiyu, you aren't aliens are you? I mean, I've heard stories, and I just can't imagine an alien from Outer Space landing on Earth with a jungle for a spaceship. He nodded to the wolf she was laying on, and grinned. Those are big animals, but nothing can live without air. Atleast, that's what the eggheads say anyway.
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Some of what he said was confusing to her, and Imalia frowned as she tried to process his words. She didn't know any place called New York, or a Brazil, although Eden sounded familiar, the humans had yelled it often when surrounding the forest before the Exile. ...Eden...that is a word familiar to me. Perhaps you humans do have something of a memory then. She hadn't intended on meaning him insult, but she hadn't spoken to anyone other than Anaeron in close to three hundred years or so, and her ability to speak diplomatically was nearly non-existent. When the human took off his helmet she smiled, relaxing further. He wasn't stupid. Foolish perhaps but not stupid, and the Kireen that flew out of the tree branches behind him and alighted on her shoulder proved it. Out of all of the creatures, the Kireen was the most colourful. Stunning arays of gold and deep violet feathers that held a greenish sheen to them had the long-tailed bird with it's black eyes being a very rare creature indeed within the Forest. It was a female, and also very protective of the one who had raised her, Imalia. Narue is not violent by nature human, and neither are the wolves, but they are very protective of their home, and me. I was the one outside the forest that Anaeron had to retrieve, he is my guardian. Getting to her feet slowly, she let Narue settle onto the back of the wolf as her form shimmered and disipated in a small hail of sparkles. What stood there then where she had stood before was the black unicorn, crystaline horn glittering in the sunlight. Her hooves chimed quietly, muffled a little by the grass that grew so thick around the clearing. I am Imalia, Queen of the Unicians. I do not understand most of the name-places you said, but we are not alien beings. We are simply ancient in the eyes of your race.
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After the initial shock, the cop felt resigned, letting the calmness take over. He couldn't explain it. Man, you have been gone for a long time. Scholars and Priests don't have any power here. Only the President. And he is very hard to get to too. He could only stare in amazement as she shifted once more, from the unicorn to the human, and once again, he was somewhat mesmerized by her body. A shake of his head cleared his mind. The last of the Unicians? Hm.... well, since I'm going crazy, I guess I can believe that. His eyes went wide when he heard that the crowds were trying to burn the trees. It must have had something to do with that snarling. Someone must have died. Damnit. Damnit all to hell! Come on kid, get a move on. He hopped on fluidly, thanking the mounted police force for showing him how to ride. They certainly were a friendly bunch. His arms firmly wrapped around her neck, not worrying if she could take it. She was a horse right now. Horses could handle almost anything. Go damnit, go! As they rushed through the trees, he was mentally berating himself. He should've seen something like this coming. When they finally burst out of the treeline, Boyd jumped off, raising his shotgun and firing a shot into the air. When that had no effect on the crowd, he fired another shot. That calmed them down enough to allow him to talk. And the first words out of his mouth were these. You fucking idiots! Are you all stupid? I thought you guys were supposed to be smart! Sirens blared as huge red trucks pulled up. Boyd strode right up to the barricades, using his shotgun to force that section of the crowd back. The SWAT sargeant came up, yelling a few commands to his men. I want this crowd under control ASAP. Push them back to a 2 mile radius. I don't want a damned civilian near this spot until I'm sure they won't try to burn it again! The SWAT nodded, and soon rubber pellet, bean bags, and tear gas was used to break up the crowd and herd them away from the forest. Meanwhile, the fire trucks had subdued the fire. It had only gotten so far, but even though embers bloomed a little bit beyond their hose range, they wouldn't progress. Word had spread about the wolf, and the bloody remains were visible on the street. Boyd looked coldly at the horse. No wonder they tried to burn your trees down. You go and kill one of them, they will riot, and hit you back harder. You want to keep this place safe? I don't care what you have to do, not another civilian is to be hurt. Otherwise, they basically get free reign.
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His cold tone of voice had Imalia's mental voice gaining a hot, searing edge as she snarled back, red eyes glowing even as she changed back into her human form, not having gone past the trees themselves when they'd shown up and the human had taken off to quell the angry mob of humans. You will do well to keep your tongue civil human, I gave orders to keep the humans away from Our home and you will do well to remember that MY WOLVES ARE NOT PETS. They will do as they see fit to protect our home, whether it is to eat them or not. Stupid humans don't deserve life anyways. Her lips never moved an inch as one of the wolves, not the friendly one from before but the one that had killed the human, slunk up beside her and leaned into her, asking silently with his body language if he'd done alright. A pat from her hand had him licking her arm, sending a streak of human blood up it, before he turned away and left her to her conversations with the humans. A scowl reached her face when she considered the burns on her precious Ancients, their exposed roots scorched and charred, their bark crumbling in a black mess under her hand as she passed one over the first one to have been hit. She was sure that they would survive though, and a soft, gentle word echoed in the air as she spoke aloud, a single word of Power, magic pure and simple that only she knew how to use, and the trees that had been burnt shed their bark in one single shuffle of noise and rustling branches, showing tender, soft bark underneath that was much paler, but stronger than the burnt remains that now littered the ground. Pulling her hand back, she bent her nude form and swiped her hand over the ground, and where her fingers touched, plants immediately began to grow, their roots strong though their bodies were pale and tender well. After a moment or two she straightened up and considered the humans, who were slightly downhill from where she stood while a rolling carpet of greenery cascaded out from where her hand had touched, turning up the concrete of the road up to the barricades and all in a huge circle. The humans' corpse was pushed, for lack of a better word, to the barricade and left for the humans to pick up while the red slowly faded from Imalia's eyes and she stepped down, flowers blooming where her feet touched as she moved up beside Boyd. Seemingly fearless, the Unician crossed her arms under her breasts and then frowned at the humans who held their weapons and their stinky mist and then shook her head when the wolves left the shelter of the trees and paced behind her, exploring the newly green flat land that had felt so wrong under their paws before, a mental link between the Pack members showing what the first wolf to touch the flat 'stone' had felt and mimicked by the others. The Leader of the pack stepped up beside Imalia, resting his head on her shoulder with a huff of annoyance at the humans, his red eyes curious but wary. Meanwhile she turned her eyes to Boyd and spoke aloud Where is this...President of yours? Perhaps he will see sense in the matter of our arrival into this dimension.