devil in a masquerade mask(open)

[H e n l e y ~]

DASAN

The High God proudly strode down to his lands. It was not often he came down, especially in his natural form. But today was different. The air seemed crisper, the sun brighter, and the flowers smelled sweeter. Despite the reappearance of Chaos and Nemesis the world seemed peaceful for a second. Here he was in his own wife's sacred meadow. It smelled just like her, sweet and motherly. A small spread across his ebony lips. They both had been so busy they rarely got to see each other much less talk. But the mortals were unaware of the impending doom looming over their heads. They had faith, they had courage. They believed he could defend them from any threat. But somewhere deep down Dasan felt like he could only bring them failure. Perhaps that was why he had come down so exposed. Maybe the surprise and love from his loyal followers would help him believe in himself.

OOC: Okay guys Dasan, the high god yes, has come down in his god form to come and chat with the mares here. One lucky poster here will be receiving a special surprise from him so be sure to join in!

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BUCEPHALUS

Daggers bashed into the ground that was below him. His figure making its way over the land that he was brought upon. His orbs glacing from one side to the other as he made his way over the land. With his icy figure shimmering in the light of the sun that shined down upon the gorund. His gray ribbons waving back in te wind as his tail waved back and forth. His daggering moving at a cantering pace as he made his way over the land. Wandering what kind of adventures that he was going to have as he wandered into this new found land. With his globes looking all around with a smile that was plastured upon his mug.

Finding himself halting upon teh land as he saw another equine in the distance. Gazing at an odd creature within the distance. With his thorns perking as he looked at the equine before him. His daggers motioning him towards the equine before him. Halting as he remained close to him. His skull vertical to the ground and his boa arched as he looked at him for a moment. Halting as he looked at this creature up and down for a moment before he got himself together.

"Damn you look like someone painted all over you, dude." He said as he looked at the other stud. With his banner moving back and forth at his haunches. Wandering just what crazy things were going to happen as he looked at this stud. Oh how he seemed so weird than of what he saw before him. Unsure of just what might happen to him as he looked at this creature. Would the crazy coloring wearing off on him? That he did not know so he was just gonna shake his skull lightly and pastured a smile upon his mug. "Sorry about my manners. My name is Bucephalus. May I know what your name is?" He asked as he looked at him. Wandering just what he was going to say to him.

[H e n l e y ~]

DASAN

Defeated rose hued eyes surveyed his lands. He had molded these lands with his own hooves yet he was destined to destroy them. With a violent shake of his head Dasan watched streaks of green, violet, and black fall before his eyes. He gently blue his mane out of the way with a bitter smile. He shifted his attentions to the heavens above with the millions of glittering gems waving in the distance. Clouds shifted above, casually rubbing against each other. He ached to be up their watching from the heavens but he felt attached to the lands right now. He needed to be here in his subjects darkest hour. Even with a cloak of shock and fear smothering his eyes he wanted to give the impression that he knew what he was doing.

But Dasan knew just as much as the mortals. Chaos and Nemisis had been banished and left to rot upon the lands being stripped of their immortality. Somehow they had managed to regain not only their immortality but their powers? It was not possible. But then again anything was possible in these depths hell. But now was not the time to fret. Pink eyes gazed upon a grey shaded stallion approaching him. A warm smile crawled onto his face. He missed coming down here and mingling with his creations. But as he approached this equine did not bow nor address him like the holy figure he was. A short snort came from Dasan and curious orbs peered over the dull stud before him. "Dasan." The god spoke sharply, but his words were still warm. "You are expected to bow in the presence of a god my son. Especially the High God."

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BUCEPHALUS

His daggers shifted and motioned as he let the thoughts hat were within his mind run wild in thought as he looked at the beast before him. With the crazy colors that seemed to coat his ever exsistance. Letting his eyes gaze up to the sky above him for a moment as he felt the breeze pick up and coming blowing through his made. Snorting loudly as he looked at him. Watching this equine cautiously while he stood there. Wondering just what was going to come out of his mug as he stood there.

Hearing the sound of his words rolling out of his mug and into Bucephalus' thorns as he spoke his name. That was about simple as it got as he looked at this stallion. Then all of a sudden he had said something about him being a God. That I was suppose to bow to him since he was a high God. With that Buc gave a loud snort at his speech that was said towards him.

"I have never heard of a God before. Yet have I ever seen one before." He said as he looked at the bronco before himself. Wandering just what the hell he was suppose to do with a God. For all he did was dip his skull towards the bronco. Unsure of really what to do. Yes, he has heard of Gods, but never thought they were really true.

[H e n l e y ~]

DASAN

Some horses here were foreigners, new to everything that was going on around them. It seemed the stud before him was beyond foreign, very dull in the head it seemed. As Dasan sighed a strong gale rippled through the valley momentarily disturbing the peace and serenity. Dasan chuckled slightly remembering he was still in his Immortal form. Everything he did seemed to affect the lands. With an irritated snort Dasan rolled his eyes to his company.

"Of course you have not heard of a God before. Well let me catch you up, there are many more of us but I am the creator of all life here in Feyllia. I molded the earth beneath your hooves, granted you the water you drink, and blessed you with the cool wind. I am the reason you are here, why everything is here? Is that clear to you now?" Slightly agitated words came from the beast laced with impatience. With all this stress the last thing he needed was some colt that did not know how to show respect to a Deity.

OOC: Lol Dasan has been pissy lately for obvious reasons. XD

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BUCEPHALUS

Buc flickered his thorns upon his head as he looked towards the God. Wit his eyes looking all around at the figure of this other bronco before he returned his eyes to the land before him. Yes, Bucephalus was a good and tough stallion, but when he was around a God it was so different. It was like he was weak and could not act up like he is able to do all of the time. Letting the words of this equine seem to roll into his thorns as he stood there. His head slowly lowering as the brute began to pick up his voice a bit louder and a bit pissed off sounding. His thorns falling back, but not in a pissed off manner. It was in a manner that Buc felt like he knew nothing. That he was weak and not ready for this world anymore.

He closed his eyes and looked at the ground that their daggers both shared. Letting his thoughts come up to his mug as he looked up to Dasan. "I am sorry that I am so ignorant on the subject of Gods. This is just a lot to take in right now." He said as his daggers pulled up back a little bit from this God before him. His icy figure wishing that he was back with the Goddess that he had met earlier. She seemed to take him slowly and did not make him bow. Though Bucephalus did not know that this stallion before him was the master creator or he would have done so.