The story so far:
"sogno della dinistia complete" -> (3 skipped) -> "the tyrants weakness" -> "the mirror of the beast"
caasi grmaced a bit as she swung her arms back and forth, watching as the burn thrower insulted and slashed its way through the countless numbers the tyrant dazzle threw against it. "your dick is smaller then my dogs!" "you suck more air then vacuum." "i hope that bald spot of yours can be seen by the hubble." caasi was beginning to not like this weapon very much. "morgan?" she asked quickly as she watched her man hack and slash through two to three moed at a time. "yes dear?" he asked like it was just another day at the university. "how do i change weapons if i dont like the one i have?" "your hairs messed up!" morgan looked slightly annoyed at the burn throwers voice. "i can see why, just repeat the process and think about what you want. something better should pop up eventually." he answered slyly as his blade cut one moed in half and shot through anothers head and throttled a third.
caasi did as she was told and again when she saw what she had, smiled a bit more. ok, this i can use a bit more effectivly. in each hand she had a four foot long katana that had been sharpened by the very energies that she had commanded earlier. "oh yeah, i forgot to mention, you can alter your weapons atributes when it first comes into being. OH ****!" he was taken surprise by three moed that jumped ontop of him wieghing him down a little bit. "darling, if you would be so kind?" caasi immediatly went to work, she dashed through the army of moed at lightning speeds, making moed blood splash onto the ground, even those she hadnt made contact with. 'ok,' she thought to herself as she made her way to morgan while killing all that she could. 'i want my katana to be sharpened even more with every kill i make, and when i hit my hundreth, my athames will be so sharp, theyll cut anyone i want them to, and not cut anyone that i dont want them to." "DEAR?" "on my way!" caasi yelled as she concentrated hard on the throw she was about to make. 'two more things, one, if i throw them, theyll have a auto targeted scatter stab effect on em, and two, theyll return to my hands wehn i throw em... here goes nothing!'
caasi used a particularly big moed as a spring board to launch herself into high into the air. "SCATTERSTAB!" she yelled and chucked her katana as hard as she could into the sky as landed heel first on the head of a nearby moed. "fire!" she added a second later as she added flames to the attack and watched in her amazement as the two katana came hurtling down broke into a hundred smaller katana each and ripped through the moed army. the tyrant wasted no time in seeing the potential danger this would pose to his army and acted swiftly. "OH NO YOU DONT!" morgan screamed as he shook the dead moed off of him and aimed the split in his sword the the on coming nightmare king. "youll not have you way this day. bastard." the center brightened up so quickly and so intensly that the power that shot through the army towards its intended target carved chunks out of the ground as it hit the tyrant dead on in mid step. "SCATTERSHOT!" caasi yelled again as she directed the many smaller katana into the beam of light and watched as they hit there mark all over the place.
but something happened that they werent expecting. in a puff of smoke the tyrant dazzle disapeared into the ground, the katana passing through him harmlessly. "you though i would actually be here in person? how patheticly slow you are. i did not conquer this lush dimension for fourhundred years, just by going foolishly into battle all the time. i will take what is rightfully mine in due time. i wonder how your friend will handle being ripped to shreds by my new creations?" with that, the darkness clone melted into the ground laughing as its wounds seemed to vanish. the athames merged into just two and returned to there masters hands just to cut another fourteen moed down. "this is bad, how many more of these guys do we have to take down?" morgan vanished from one point of view to the edge of the battle field and then vanished again and reapeared by caasi side. "that should be the last of them." he shighed as the remaining moed fell down, some of them were still standing when there heads hit the floor. "lets continue shall we? we dont have much time before resaec knows what were doing."
back at the kingdom of incubo scuro guasto, tyrant dazzle was observing how the battle was faring when the bloodsoaked doors to the throne room were thrust wide open and a trio of deom walked in with a great amount of pride, despite the situation they were in. "so tell me, resaec 'nightmare king' dazzle, how fares you futile attempts to bring us the woman and kill off that annoying pest of a man, morgan?" a tall and slender male deom of considerable age asked. the tyrant didnt asnwer back to his query until they were right upon him. "i have no need of your obviosly stupid advice eleder deom. it is only by my graces that you have not been changed into a moed. why have you come here? what is your purpose?" resaec answered darkly. "must we constantly remind your arrogant ego, that it is by OUR good graces that you rose to power. or did you forget already our ability to sustain your life force?" the elder deom asked again as he snapped his fingers and resaec fell to his knees gasping for air.
"thats enough edmund, let him up. im sure the tyrant has his reasons for taking so long. let him live so that we ourselves may have some more amusement at his antics." a soft female voice with undertones of malice towards the tyrant interrupted.
yrant dazzle got up off the floor sputter and gasping for air as he did so. "my lack of results is not from failure, but rather a more delicate plan that has more factors then you could count on, let me-" "weve seen through the back door to your mind on more then one occasion to know that this so called plan of yours... is nothing more then a hoax, a deliberate and desperate attempt to claim that which can never be yours. resaec..." edmund interrupted with a hint of annoyance added to his voice for effect. "do not make us appear to you again in such a dark manner. it is unbefitting to the former residents of the sogno dinistia mansion that you disgrace your heritage."
the three elder deom left with out another word, and left alone to his thoughts. 'i have plans for you elder deom. i have very special plans for you...' "we heard that!" "DAMN!" resaec was sure that he was alone in his kingdom before consulting his darkness clone. "youve measured there power?" he asked curiosly to know how much he would have to prepare for the inevitable battle between himself and the two love birds. "yes i have, unsurprisingly theyve already gotten the basic grasp of controlling there dream states. or rather its caasil that has. morgan on the other hand has had quite a bit of practice from his previos trip to the dream dimension." "well well well. it looks as though the elder deom do still have some use to me after all, there report was spot on about the historical significance of the return of the deoms 'lost wolf'. i want you to spy on them, get nay information you can as to there destination. do not fail me." resaec said with a sneer. "of course i wont. im your clone."
morgan and caasi had long since continued on there journey to the nightmare isle and had been in contact with nordafet and nagrom via mindlink. morgan warned the two that resaec was watching there every move by this point and had made a darkness clone to serve this purpose. 'dont worry morgan, we know how to handle ourselves out here. we werent exactly with you every minute of those fourhundred years you know.' caasi decided to add some advice before cutting communications between the two parties. 'if you havent already made yourselves some weapons, i highly recommend you do. ive already got mine.' and with that, the two had continued on there own journeys. "almost there babe, i can seen the winged eye flying in circles now." from a distance the two could see the outlines of what looked like a moon sized flying eyeball circle around the erupting volcano. the leathery metallic wings caused massive tornados with each flap, constantly changing the landscape, and general just flying around a giant volcano. "great... how are we gonna get past this?" caasi asked herself, but when she looked at morgans determined face, she knew she was on the right team.
"excellent specimen of a nightmare based creature. not many people have that one flying around there mind scape. it takes a special bread of psychology that creates something like that." the low and rumbly voice deduced much to the shagrin of the couple. "i know what your thinking, and it was not my master, the original resaec that created this thing. dont be fooled by its appearance, that creature has far more deadly attacks then it lets on to. i wouldnt want to make it mad if i were you." morgan summoned his sword in a flash and slashed furiosly at the clone, who only stood there while the blade passed harmlessly through his form. "that wont do you much good now will it? im only here to watch your progress and report back to my master on any and all devolpments that have been made by you, 'lost wolf' morgan gavin."
caasi was dumbstruck yet again by this turn of events. "morgan? whats he talking about?" she statared at her boyfriend as he looked on at the monster flying around the distant obstacle. "oh... he hasnt told you yet? i thought you two shared everything about each other. oh well."


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