Jamroar heard this spirit. As he moved through the forest, he felt this was his beginning of his journey to learn about his past that his Mage Master Bauru was hiding from him resistantly. Jamroar has found a cave entry and begins to enter with caution moving ever deeper into the cave.
To her the spirits voice was constant, always a furious roar that echoed in her ear loudly. She would cower deep in the cave to try to get away, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't. She was still in the cave when she heard footsteps. Fearing that this was the spirit coming to get her, she fled deeper into the cave, terrified. The cave was lined in ice; Moss hanging from the ceiling. The floor was wet, from water dripping above.
(If my posting is delayed, it's due to internet spazzing out)
She hears the voice, her ears raisin slightly and slowly as she crawled back untik she encountered him. She was a medium-sized dragon; Purple with ice blue eyes and small feathered wings.
''Your not..The spirit?'' She asked cautiously, but stayed in the shadows slightly, shivering. ''The spirit...She's angry..''
[No problem. I am a very patient person.]
Jamroar approached to be to be a medium-sized dragon which was purple with ice blue eyes and small feathered wings. He wondered if this creature ever seen an elf before. Anyways he tried not to get close to spook the dragon creature.
"I am not. The spirit...what spirit? I am Jamroar and I am a mage from the Kingdom of Talis. Suprised to see a dragon here but I thought all dragons were evil."
''The spirit of the Fire Goddess. She is hunting her followers, because she was denied an afterlife. I am Kyranaius, one of the 12 aincent followers that hides in fear. I am evil, but only to an extent by natural means. Why are you here, in my cave? Did the spirit send you here?''
"I am having dark dreams. I dreamed that I rode on a dragon which I circled the castle square of Talis, the kingdom where I am from. The dragon destroyed buildings around leaving them in smoldering fire ashes. Then with me on dragon's back, the dragon landed with a thud in the middle the castle square. The people were scared when I hopped off the dragon when I was in the process unveiling my identity from underneath hooded cloak. They recognized me. One man in crowd said "I was too far go gone. He chosen this path. All hope is lost." My master told me that my future is not yet written and my dreams should be dismissed. I can't get rid of these dark dreams. However I must say my father died when I was born but I sense my master is not telling me the full truth who my father is. Not sure why he won't tell me. That's why I have chosen to take this journey on my own to uncover the past that has been hidden from me and my place in this realm. Perhaps that is why I am here."
''Sounds as if it is a dream fortelling the dark and distance future. I come from the destroyed future. I exist soley on the set fact that the future is full of ruin, and hope that once stood stronge has become crushed; Beaten senseless by chaos. The spirit is furious, and her village of the Ignitusa has fallen into a terrible state of chaos. The fire spirits are strong with her, and each was sent to hunt down her followers to kill them. The Fire Goddess spirit is very strong, and can burn almost anything down when needed. You've never heard of her until now?''
"Sorry I don't believe I have. Old manuscripts of the old religion were destroyed during a great war before I was born. They fought over the practices of blood magic. Their leader Casimir Bloodcrow was imprisioned in the Netherworld so he would not be a threat to the earthe realm again."
A man in his late thirties in a long black hooded robe came from behind Kyranaius from the deep shafts of the caverns.
"Kyranaius, I told you no visitors. Who are you talking to? We must find the Forgotten City so we can reunite the Clan Draconis for our plans of destruction. Don't make me put you back in your neck shackle. You don't want that do you?"
''The village in ruins is often considered a war. The Goddess is using all she can to keep it destroyed. She often challenges people to a fight, but if she gets hit one time she'll hiss and disapear. She used to be friendly, but something disturbed her sleep...'' She inquired.
A loud hiss sounds as a giant fireball shoots out at the two from the cave entrance, narrowly hitting them both. It burns the air and melts the ice as the spirit of the Goddess appears, screeching loudly. She had no feet, only a dress that dangled above the ground, eyes glowing red. She looks at the two before growling. She disappears before she is attacked, singing the ground underneath.
Kyranaius had yelped when the fireball had missed, and trembled when the Goddess had breifly appeared then disappeared. ''Did you see that?! Or hear it!?'' Kyranaius exclaimed, shocked.
When she heard the voice, though, she screamed and ducked down, covering her ears. ''Hiss!''
"Yes I did. It means the goddess hates you. Now leave, boy!"
''I thought you were gone, Casimir!'' She hissed, getting back up and turning around with a growl. ''It's all your fault the Goddess is at unrest!''
"I never left. The goddess hates the boy you are talking to. Therefore it is not my fault."
Jamroar stood puzzled as he looked at the other two.
"Casimir, you escaped the Nether World! You are here. For all I all know he may have been the one that brought the goddess here."