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15 December 2018
6CH - Shehsu-per
2018-12-1415 > 6CH - Shehsu-per
Random titles from, http://www.ruggenberg.nl/titels.html, story from mjbanks.
1) Burning Servant, 2) Broken Lord, 3) Woman of End, 4) Secret's Snow, 5) Stream of the Flames, 6) Thief in the Boyfriend
6CH / The Sixer's Role
1) Burning Servant: the grass grows into hay across a flat land toward a mountain, dark and looming with the savanna flat and the rocky horizon far, trailing itself toward the edge of the world where the light dimly reaches dusk and narrow field, to the other side the mountain climbs into the angry rains, he carries a torch and lights himself afire, only to begin fighting the demons of rocks and the rivers.
2) Broken Lord: he walks into the valley midday darkened cloud cover, to the fort of a warlock covered in sacks and leaves, a torch begins to burn as his master puts cold air and quells it, his eyes make dark, he falls burdened in cascade of memory and prays against the warlock, he is shackled by his witches who paint numbers on him in blood, in darkness as the warlock dances in blood and drinks the witches.
3) Woman of End: he hunts his method of escape during a hunt of the next bounty, and finds a man blocking his path, with fire he attacks, but the man in his path is immune to most of it, some dancing of evasion, planning to outsmart the walker in this way, he breaks a branch to beat him, but he is mostly impolite and seems to have a purpose for stopping the warlock's fiery servant, if not but indirectly, and with fire is fury and reaches into stone pulling a molten rock, but he is dodgy, the hexed servant is ire and fire, and with the stick the man bats his feet, in wrath he throws mud at his eyes, but the water in the muck evaporates and dust drifts, the fire-servant is stunted by thought-itself, and makes a grip of his blade, and jumps at the man's heart, but is blown from balance, on the ground in the earth's dust and fire's ashes and obsidian's gravel and time's wind he hold the blade again, but asks the man to save him and cuts at himself, only to have his fire melt and burn the metal blade, he can't save him, but might know someone who also might, a fairy of the trees.
4) The Secret's Snow: she knows they’ve come and has her trees bind the wizard, who escapes as fast as can be entangled, as she touches the warrior’s temple with a cold of time, his fire stops, his last breath fogs into the air as he collapses, as the wizard watches she holds her hand toward him, a cold fills the air, he begins to move back as he feels his bones grow cold, she invites the wizard to save him, she makes him cold, and thaws his chest, as the fire begins to grow brightl from his chest plate the wizard must remove the black flame from the warrior’s eyes, she must thaw him quickly with the wizard’s help and new black fire magic, the warrior wakes with amnesia, where the wizard learns he can unnaturally prevent the warrior from warring, and puts him to sleep with new magic and confusion,
5) Stream of the Flames: they explain what happened, and the warrior sees he has fire powers, as before being cursed, and the wizard shows the black flame, and the fairy shows the cold crystals, but the warrior disinterested runs returning home, the wizard follows him, easily by the trail of fires, and when distant by the smoke, bodies of demons in every other camp, until he finds a river of fire leading to the warlock’s fort, the rain falling, and from the distance in the fairy’s forest the rain is snow.
6) Thief in the Bow: The fire-warrior is hate filled but outnumbered so creates chaos in all things, distant distraction, close confusion, timed-attack, and has to fight the black-ice witches, one falls, one wounds him, one confines him, the warlock begins a rant of condescension, when the wizard approaches the warlock announces the wizard is a sixer, nearly immune to the five elements, and that he must be shot with poison arrows and torn apart, the warlock begins opening the warrior and blowing the black smoke of the blackfire torch into the warrior sans haste, snow falls on the roof, the fairy kills the witches, the sixer kills the henchmen, the warrior pleads with the warlock, the warlock insults the warrior, the warrior kills the warlock by driving the torch into the warlock’s heart, his eyes melt, the wizard takes the torch, the warrior is alive.
The ice-fairy meets the wizard and they discuss the warlock’s demise, the warrior is surprised that they knew each other the whole time, the warrior burns the warlock’s body in his hands, until only ash, troubling and falling thru fingers, finished, intangible, he feels incomplete.
Evil twist 1) the ice-fairy knew the warlock, that he had been corrupted by the fire, but the wizard keeps the torch, the wizard and the fairy fight, the warrior is compelled to fight the fairy, but finds strength in his thoughts, the warrior finds a poison arrow and shoots the bad wizard, he escapes, but not far, and dies in a field of burning black fire
Evil twist 2) the ice-fairy takes the torch, and makes the warrior attack the good wizard, but the wizard still controls the warrior’s burning thoughts, and makes the warrior fall asleep, crashing into a table of glass cups and copper pots, the wizard and the bad-fairy fight, the warrior wakes from the raging-cold as the fairy fights-off the dark-fire, the poison arrow in her heart, but she freezes her heart, so they fight her with swords pushing her into the burning river
Evil twist 3) the warrior tries to destroy the black-fire torch, but the power consumes him, he becomes pure dark-fire, it is with complete magic that the wizard and the fairy fight the bad-warrior, the sixer puts the torch handle into the bad-warrior’s chest, the ice-fairy freezes it in place, the wizard holds him over the smoke of the torch, the soot of burning obsidian is too much for the bad-warrior and he, suffocates on black diamonds, blinded by ash and turns to coal and black sand, consumed by the dark fires of death.
Merry Christmas
mjbanks