Post by Jenova on Oct 17, 2010 21:02:15 GMT -5
Screams of the lives taken rang constantly like a deafening alarm, piercing and uncontrollable, all trying to sever her from breaking free of her prison. The weight of the life stream forced downwards, to the sides, pulling at her ankles, ripping at her hair and flesh, attempting to drag her back into the endless abyss, anywhere but upwards. It was like wave after wave of energy as heavy as steel being thrown down onto her face, smashing against her flesh, doing anything possible to cease her advancement. But she would have none of it; she would not allow the fallen to hold her back. Held here for so long, mimicking those on the outside to complete her plans, but they had been fruitless. After her cells had been infecting others but cleansed, she had to commence the more dangerous of her plans. While the life stream constantly tried to erase her existence the monster of the heavens had constantly regenerated herself and had finally become strong enough to break free. To see the light. To see her world. To see her children. Jenova would not be held back any longer.
The Calamity from the Skies they called her, it almost felt like arms were now trying to pull her back into the pit of the stream where she could be held yet the surface was so close she could almost taste it. Now that people had been revived to protect the world from the oncoming terrors it had weakened the seal on her in the northern crater. While before she could still manipulate the outside, it would soon be the first time in over two thousand years she could walk into the world and change it with the power of her core. Then at that moment she felt it, the stream began to lessen and her fingers touched rock. This was rock of the lowest form in the Crater and would certainly be a challenge to get through. Jenova grit her teeth tightly before launching a clawed hand into the rocked to feel it crumble over her wrist. Again and again, she torn away at the ground above her, the life stream following her up the tunnel doing everything it could to pull her back down.
Jenova clawed and clawed, ripping the ground before her into shreds to be free of her prison. The planet would hold her on longer, the outside was in reach. Digging like a mole for freedom she climbed and climbed, and finally in a sudden burst the ground on the surface of the Northern Crater exploded insane heights into the air. The life stream soon followed suit, flows of it flushing into the sky before plummeting back down towards the creature escaping its grasp. Jenova knelt on the dirt with her hands gripping around various pieces of rubble, her pale her covering her features. As t he stream closed in it sped like bullets to force the beast back into its’ depths. Before it made contact however, the planets last strike was turned to ash as Jenova suddenly whipped back her head and screamed in an earth quaking pitch, her naked body tensed and slit eyes shining like fireworks. The innards of the Crater began to tumble like snow would in an avalanche and the heavens themselves shook.
Jenova slowly pushed herself to her feet, her form covered in dirt. She had to hold a form more similar to the humans being the general populace of the planet, though her skin shimmered a pale grey, her hair glistened a silver, the webbed form on her spine had grown, if anything she appeared like she did in ShinRas’ care, before taking on the form of Spehiroth. The Dark harbinger slowly began to pull herself towards the south, towards those who must pay. The planet was hers.
The Calamity from the Skies they called her, it almost felt like arms were now trying to pull her back into the pit of the stream where she could be held yet the surface was so close she could almost taste it. Now that people had been revived to protect the world from the oncoming terrors it had weakened the seal on her in the northern crater. While before she could still manipulate the outside, it would soon be the first time in over two thousand years she could walk into the world and change it with the power of her core. Then at that moment she felt it, the stream began to lessen and her fingers touched rock. This was rock of the lowest form in the Crater and would certainly be a challenge to get through. Jenova grit her teeth tightly before launching a clawed hand into the rocked to feel it crumble over her wrist. Again and again, she torn away at the ground above her, the life stream following her up the tunnel doing everything it could to pull her back down.
Jenova clawed and clawed, ripping the ground before her into shreds to be free of her prison. The planet would hold her on longer, the outside was in reach. Digging like a mole for freedom she climbed and climbed, and finally in a sudden burst the ground on the surface of the Northern Crater exploded insane heights into the air. The life stream soon followed suit, flows of it flushing into the sky before plummeting back down towards the creature escaping its grasp. Jenova knelt on the dirt with her hands gripping around various pieces of rubble, her pale her covering her features. As t he stream closed in it sped like bullets to force the beast back into its’ depths. Before it made contact however, the planets last strike was turned to ash as Jenova suddenly whipped back her head and screamed in an earth quaking pitch, her naked body tensed and slit eyes shining like fireworks. The innards of the Crater began to tumble like snow would in an avalanche and the heavens themselves shook.
Jenova slowly pushed herself to her feet, her form covered in dirt. She had to hold a form more similar to the humans being the general populace of the planet, though her skin shimmered a pale grey, her hair glistened a silver, the webbed form on her spine had grown, if anything she appeared like she did in ShinRas’ care, before taking on the form of Spehiroth. The Dark harbinger slowly began to pull herself towards the south, towards those who must pay. The planet was hers.