Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150527045136/@comment-29458028-20150527131159

Celestine stretched her arm out to let the bird perch, as Seth waited, cleaning his katana. His katana didn't have the special Fontaine enchantment on it, thus blood actually needed cleaning off, which annoyed him greatly.

Celestine retrieved the memory shard...

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Below the ruins of the Fontaine Mansion.

The students followed Sam Fontaine through an ancient trapdoor, opened by the not too human blood of the family that once recided there. The ghostly blue flames that flickered on gave an overally welcoming feeling, despite the daedric patterns on the torches, as the ethereal blue light cast flickering shadows against the wall.

Sariel folded her arms as she walked behind, dawdling, chatting with her aunt Remillia, who insisted on following.

The group came to what appeared to be a crypt, with a large stone coffin in the middle. Sam ordered "do not touch anything! Everything here is of possible historical value."

A girl walked up to the ornate coffin in the middle of the room, her expression blank and emotionless. She touched the coffin and cast an eldritch spell on it, causing runes to glow along it's surface. A shattering scream could be heard as the coffin burst open, a ghostly pale man rising out of it. He was clad in full black armor.

The girl's soul instantly caught fire, as she laughed maniacally. The man smiled and said "Samael Fontaine ... you brought me my prize. I think ... we all know that you can rest easy, as I extend my rule once more.

Instantly, all the students turned on Sariel, Sam and Remillia, who had no choice but to kill all of them. The man laughed at the scene and said "Samael, your power, why use it only on the minds of beasts? I copied it, and I proved than men are no more worthy than animals ... I think you agree, right?"

"Damned you, my students! Who are you to hide here?"

"I didn't hide ... I slept. Samael, go tell the world good old Sebastien Fontaine has returned, and he ... what the fuck!" screamed the man as he deflected a blast of water with his sword, his reflexes superhuman.

Remillia looked at her son and niece, as she created a barrier of solid water that blocked a massive barrage of corrosive, exploding swords, before shouting "Run! Go!"

Sam didn't brain lag, as he immediately grabbed Sariel and ran out, shutting the trapdoor and drawing runes on it. The two of them mounted horses and rode for their lives...

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"Remillia ... wrong move" smiled Sebastien as he tore all the blood out of his descendant's body, after copying her power. He used necromancy to resurrect Remillia as his thrall and mouth, before she walked out of the area mindlessly.

Sebastien laughed as he sat down upon a black throne that rose from the ground.

"The age of man, mer and beast is over. It is time for the true master race to take over. My Breton children, I will bring you an age of golden opportunity. For we must destroy in order to create, we must take to give. This is my promise!"