The 'abandoned' lab. (Sealed now)

[tivea]

Out on the coast line of Priory point there appeared to have been abit of a landslide caused by erosion. If one peered closely enough though a Cave could be seen to have opened amidst the rubble. Inside there was spiderwebs galore and various fungus growing on stone. If one ventured in they would smell the dampness and a humidity that felt unnatural. Apon closer inspection of the cave when light is shined around there is various tools and equipment used for alchemical research. The books long since rotted away from the damp humid air and the ingredients shriveled up and useless. The only still viable items were the jars of body parts that seemed to float in a strange liquid. From the looks of things the place just seemed to have been abandoned in a hurry. Those that dared to venture further in the lab would find a door made of solid stone. What lay behind it? The one that dared to open it would find it to pull open on still greased hinges and light as a feather to move. But unluckily they would have caused a unnatural source of light to appear and blind them temporarily. Once vision is returned they would see in the air what was almost easily described as a dragon/wolf hybrid bound to a sealing stone. But something was off about it. It had glowing tattoos that held it in the air floating in a barrier of magical energy. It's eyes were open but unblinking as if it had been frozen where it was in a pounce like motion. Off to the side near the doorway behind you was a switch. with a strand of magical energy that went up and spiderwebbed the walls and ceiling. Then ended at the beast and pillar. It looked peaceful enough but was it. Do you dare try and hit the switch and see what it does? Or do you just turn and investigate the lab more clearly first?

If you investigated more there were various cages around. Dead animals lay within all in skeleton form. It seemed this place had been closed off for years. What ever happened here trashed the place.

(This is a start of a continuity for me. Heres a little history lesson about Tivea. Having been in the lab since she was a pup she had been experimented on by a cruel cult of scientist and alchemist worshipping the Fel Dragon As'modah. Having captured one of his children and raised it from an egg on the island of Solo Va a island hidden by a magical barrier where the 'great' dragon resides. They looked for a way to give themselves the perfect body an immortal body. Having the young pup proved a Fel send for them as she was born and raised on there Ideals.... That was till they began cutting her open and replacing limbs and organs with the dead baby Fel Dragons own. From theses mutations and surgeries she gained greater power then what a normal wolf would have. By age 24 she gained enough power to atleast stop what was being done to her. She began killing off the scientist that got near her and they bound her to a sealing stone they constructed in a domed cavern. She was bound to this stone with magical shackles that held holy energy that her strength could not break. On the final day she had enough and blasted a few of the scientists to dust with her Fel Lightning breath before pouncing on the final 'brave' soul. But they had a fail safe it seemed. With the flick of a stone switch she was frozen in time. There 'project was a failure' or so they thought. But some reason they did not kill her. Instead sealed her in the lab and abandoned it after taking any incriminating evidence with them.)

[tivea]

If anyone wants to RP then meet me in the cave otherwise Im stuck there ICly till someone does.

[tivea]

(20:39:57) Tivea, the Regalig was in a pounce like motion frozen in air suspended in a time rift type of magic. What or who ever sealed her here had long sinced dissappeared. Yet she looked like she was still young as could be. Why had she been frozen like this? What was the cause for the position she was in at the moment? To find the answer to these questions one would simply have to hit the switch or make there own guesses on wether to do so or not. But even with a face seemingly filled with rage the eyes held a sadness to them.

(20:45:54) Tivea, the Regalig while frozen in the air. One could see looking around at the floor long since placed stains of blood and burns that seemed to have turned some things into piles of wet molding ash. It was eriee that even frozen those eyes seemed to stare directly at the person in the doorway. Apon closer inspection there seemed to be shackles placed on her wrists and ankles. One even on her thick neck. In the center of each shackle was a dim glowing blue gem that seemed to iminate holy energy. But barely any seemed in it. For those that could sense magic it barely registered at all.

(20:53:17) Belial had worn the usual armor along his legs and forearms which was mainly a thin, flexible metal with hooked blades on to deflect and provide an offensive punch. What covered his torso was a mix of a common shirt and a hand-fashioned hood that was attached to the back, but kept down for now. Immediately upon entering, his bright red eyes were drawn toward the floating entity. A quick look about the room was all that was needed for the demon to figure out that the switch he was walking toward was the only thing keeping it in statis. The demon, being in search of creatures to fight and at the same time, motivated by his town position, was driven to flip the switch and watch from a safe distance.

(21:04:48) Tivea, the Regalig would continue the pounce motion as if she had been doing it all along. She would go at the man but at the last moment as she was about to reach him something happened. The gems on the shackles blazed to life and a shimmering golden strand shot out from each one backwards towards the pillar which brought her to the ground. It seemed there was a failsafe even if the stasis was broken free of. The beast slammed face first onto the stone floor sending out a loud grunt of pain and it stood up to it full height slowly with blood dripping from the nose. She growled low and viciously. The horns shimmering in the light of the room. She would watch the man intently. Looking around really quickly to see if anyone else was here. All that remanined was the silence broken on occasions by another low growl. She had a gaze if it could, that could kill. Muscles were tensed up and she seemed unafraid of this new face that appeared to her within seconds of the last person to see her.

(21:14:33) Belial frowned at his lack of progress in freeing the creature. "Amusing, another switch must be somewhere." He calmly muttered even as she hissed and growled at him. His eyes swept across the room and looked for anything that might be a switch, from odd patterns in the wall, to chairs, and any item that may be of interest. As he'd circle around the room, making sure he'd keep enough distance from the creature and the stone it was bound to. "Creature." He called out as he drew his bound sword with his left hand and pointed the tip toward the stone. "If you wish to be freed, stay out of my way."

(21:23:43) Tivea, the Regalig would follow him in a circle around the round the room. She looked at him and watched as he worked at trying to find something to unlock the shackles. But there was no switch for them. The only way would be to break the holy bonds with dark magic. She would not move she had a look that seemed to say bring it.

(21:31:11) Belial frowned and focused his eyes on the shackles that bound her, feeling as if his distance was still a safe one. "I do detest the righteous beings that would bind you as a prisoner to their holy pillar. Consider it a gift, from Belial to a poor, pitiful soul." He lifted up his sword, eying the shackles closely still and identified the holy currents and structure that held it together. It was only a few seconds later that the blade was brought down in a chopping motion, but it hit naught by air at first. It was an attempt to sever the binds by channeling his unholy aura into a 'phantom' strike.

(21:45:45) Tivea, the Regalig stood still and unmoving untill the blade was raised and she let out a loud growl. When it was brought down there would be a loud shattering noise as the blade's 'strike' hit the bonds shattering the holy energy with minimal reprecusion to either person. Slowly the holy teather could be seen dissentergrating. The beast started to breath heavily now and it was easy to hear echoing through the room and something inside the creature snapped before it would flutter it's eyes a few times and those same eyes then rolled to the back of it's head. It had passed out from exaustion and starvation. Even being suspended in time didnt stop everything from taking it's toll on her. It's amazing how she was even still alive at the moment. Being Dehydrated and unfeed for so long.

(21:54:09) Belial smirked as the tether disintergrated and he'd keep his distance with his sword at the ready. When the creature didn't move toward him, he was pleasently surprised and would sheath his blade. "Interesting. I'm not sure whether this is a ploy to get me to drop my guard or if it is genuinely exhausted." He moved to walk about the room, searching for notes, documents, plans or anything to get a hint on what she was.

(22:01:44) You say, "With abit of searching he would find a note book hidden within the rocks. It mentioned something about a fel dragon. There were gruesome sketches of bodies being dismembered and placed on one entity simply called a Regalig. The name Tivea was also seen in there. Next to a picture of a very young wolf girl in a sketch. Whoever drew it was an artist to say the least. But the depictions of corpses and dead baby dragons made one wonder what the person was doing. Then near the end was a sketch of the beast through different stages of it's surgeries. If one looked closely at the out cold beast they would see MANY scars apon it's body and seams that have long since healed that matched depictions in the sketches."

(22:06:28) Belial noticed the book and would flip quickly through it, scanning it and taking in the general idea of it. The picture intrigued him and he'd stop on that page. The book was held in one hand as he turned to face the creature and would compare the pictures. "Tivea, interesting. It would appear as if it's mother creature was known as a Regalig or something." He muttered to himself as he watched her sleep. "I wonder who has more scars though.." He'd look down at his hand and turn it over to look over the caluses and such.

(22:15:28) Tivea, the Regalig continued laying there. And she would be there for a long while before she woke up again. Once she did awaken she would open her light brown eyes slowly and blurred vision would be all she had at the moment. There was a grumble of it's stomach as it slowly sat up to look around. Getting her barings finally and the vision returning to normal she looked at the book in the males hand. She knew it well and the grumbling of her stomach would be replaced by a low growl again. That book was evil incarnate to her. She would pounce at the man with the remaining energy she now had from sleeping off exaustion and aim a paw at the book intending to rip it to shreads with a swipe. But that book was also a valuable rescource for the right person. Once one desiphered some of the coded messages mixed within they would learn some rather terrible but powerful ways to fuse creatures together with minimal harm to the host creature. It was something that she could not allow fall into the wrong hand.

(22:21:48) Belial was more than aware the creature had awoken. When her vision moved toward the book, he gripped it tight and watched her move toward him. When she pounced at him, he stepped back and to the side in a quick burst of speed. The book was tossed toward the pillar, landing on top of it. "I free you and am repaid with such hostility? Do you not speak the language of mortals?" He questioned her and watched to see if indeed, it was the book she was after.

(22:29:35) Tivea, the Regalig turned as the book was tossed. She seemed to be more intent on it then the man. As it sailed through the air she pounced right past him once more seemingly ignoring the words. She would crouch down and jump up over the pillar and grab the book not even stopping to look it over before she placed it in her mouth and ripped it to shreds and doing a little over kill by blasting it to ash with a burst of black lightning from her mouth onto the pile of ripped papers. Her mouth now feeling like it was on fire, she grasped at her throut and gasped out as smoke issued forth with each breath. She may have been in pain but she felt alot better now that the journal was destroyed. She didnt want another being to go through what she did for the sake of 'perfection.'

(22:35:44) Belial eyed her cautiously and licked his lips when she went after the book. "So perhaps you are not after me, but merely the contents of your 'plans'." He put a great deal of emphasis on the last word spoken. "And now you can't even reply to me if you could, due to your .. breath attack of some sort." He moved to block the narrow path toward the exit and face her. "Tivea, is that your name?" He called out to her as he seemed intent on not budging.

(22:42:26) Tivea, the Regalig turned to him as the burning started to subside. She simply nodded as the smoke started to dissipate from her mouth. She winced hearing her name wondering how much he already read about her in the journal. It wasnt her own journal though. It was easy to see she was incapable of writing such penmanship was such large bulky paws let alone hold something that small to write with. Truth be told also she couldnt speak any common to begin with. She would unleash a series of grunts and growls to try and communicate in a strange foreign tounge that seemed like feral mixed with demonic and Dragonic tounge. But she seemed to have no qualms about the male at the moment. When told it contained her 'plans' she relized he said she would shake her head and point at the remaining smoldering cinders.

(22:51:02) Tivea, the Regalig would speak once more in that strange tounge. As if she was trying to plead innocense from the look in her eyes and the expression on her face. She looked back at the male and thought a moment. Though she couldnt write she had claws and would move to the floor brushing away the dust and debris. On the floor was an almost demonic marking of a coiled dragon. Written in demonic tounge was a name As'modah True king of the Fel. There were also various small pictures that seemed to have been drawn by a child with a stone into the flat floor. Most of them were faded but she could see one as clear as day. It looked like a young wolf child with a wolf woman and man as stick figures.

(22:56:34) Belial understand demonic, but her mixture of his language and another was hard to figure out what she was saying. "So, is that your father or who you were designed after?" He crossed his arms over his chest and motioned his head toward the exit. "You may leave once you understand that this is not a free-for-all. You cannot simply kill people and rip them apart like you did to that book."

(23:08:35) Tivea, the Regalig looked at the image of her and her mother and father a moment from when she was still a full fledged wolf. She looked at it and nodded to him. Maybe her parents were still alive. But unknown to her was that she had been sealed for many years and was in for a shock once she walked out the door into a cob webbed filled and mold covered cave. That seemed to be abandoned many years prior. She knew what she had to do once they exited. She let out another blast of the black lightning from her mouth straight into the sky hitting a cloud. The cloud would shift to black with a purple haze around it. There was a loud rumbling before the lightning came back down stricking the cliffside causing the entire place to collapse in on itself in a could of dirt and the smell of sulfur. During this little show once it struck she would vanish into the night leaving only her paw prints which went into the woods.