ULTRAMagic Alternate

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      Will clapped his hands several times, hyping himself for his duel with Jun as he danced around nervously at Bellanger Park. Thankfully it was a very nice day out with barely a cloud in sight. “Alright, I’ve got this–this isn’t going to be like the duel with Eloise…”      Barry laughed with utmost nostalgia, remembering that that had happened 10 years prior for him. “Will, I think you’re worrying a little too much–also jeez, that brings me back…”      Will looked down at his ink-covered hands as he curled and flexed them and nodded with a chuckle. “Ah… fair enough.”      Aoife patted him on the shoulder. “Inner peace, sweetie–Jun agreed to this, so you have nothing to worry about…”      “Well, technically he didn’t,” Satsuki pointed out as he calibrated his scabbard. “But it would behoove his honor for him to show up.”      “Don’t worry, To...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      Liam was stunned by what he was seeing, but it was a welcome reprieve regardless. “Will, is that you?”      “HEY, Billy!” Pace said as he stepped to give Will a high five and fist bump. “Good to see you again–honestly thought you were dead!”      Will laughed, Pace’s smart ass brand of humor always being a pleasure. “Pace, it was just one incident…”      “And Nickie Sparkles and that weird song she sang at your birthday party.”      Will inhaled and sighed. “You know, I’m starting to realize there is something terrifying behind her given what I’ve been learning recently…”      “Will, what are you doing here?” Barry asked as he stepped over. “Oh right, the trial…”      That made Will chuckle. “I could ask the same of you–Sam and the others are over there, by the way,” he said as he pointed in their general direction, with Ha...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      “Alright… I think we’re good…” Will said with a shaky voice as he looked around the seemingly empty and roomy chamber. Pulsing lines of light in the walls and ceiling illuminated the room with a soft white glow–and across the walls were more of the story of the battles against the mad flame cultists. These ones presented the quandaries presented by the encroaching Void Era that spurned the cultists into their fervor. The concerns were valid, but the solutions the cultists presented through silvered words were not. “Geez, looks like some things never change…” Will remarked as he studied the carvings. “Did we see who else ended up with us?”      Morrigan took a second to think, her mind finally settling down. “I think I saw the others get stuck with Ripsaw and Esteri–definitely.” she then adjusted her armor, as one of her pauldrons had loosened.      “Liss and Akaya too?” Yale questioned....

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      Will, Morrigan, and Faustus had to dodge out of the way as one of the enemy aircraft crashed into Hangar B9, slamming into the far wall, and creating a flaming mess that required the operatives and workers present in the hangar to scramble to deal with it. Once things were safe enough, Morrigan rushed over to the black and red, metal and glass craft as she had caught enough of a glimpse of it. “Hold on! I’m familiar with shadow constructs!” The clean up crews stepped aside as she got down. The lifeless body of the pilot had fallen out of the cockpit and she was certain of which shadow orb it had come from. She yanked the head off to inspect it, with the body fading into dust. “Oh yeah, this is one of Karnage’s…”      “You mean Sebastian, right?” Will questioned.      “Yeah, yeah…” Morrigan then crushed the head with a faint scowl on her face. The clean up crew only slightly recoiled, as...