Unified Beast

Story by Gabreail on SoFurry

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A opener to another story yet again look at that, what a surprise huh?


The battle field seemed to react to every motion of the two winged figures as their weapons clashed. Even every step they took seemed to cause the land to quiver and repulse their existence. Clouds covered the sky to drench the ground of the summit, turning it all into thick bloody mud. Lightning flashed through the sky to cast a sickly light across the scene of carnage that was left around the beings. The only bodies left standing on the rock outcropping where the two titans like figures locked together as other worldly weapons clashed.

It was clear which sides they might have been part of if any one was left alive to witness. Closest to the edge was a warrior clad in brilliant silver armor, even though it was splattered, scrapped , and drenched in a mix of blood and mud, it managed to shine with the radiant power of its bearer. Armored plates on its back left room for the base of the angelic feathered wings to protrude and spread out in the air behind it. Fierce golden eyes glinted behind the crested helm every time sparks showered from the discharge of clashing weapons. The helm also had a plated socket that allowed a plume of long silver hair to hang between the beating set of wings. The shield once dawned had been knocked loose, it now laid half buried in the rain and filth of the battle. It was now left to hold a holy great sword tightly between two gauntlet covered hands. There were now emblems or tags on the armor, weapons, or shield that might have hinted where this malevolent warrior had come from.

The warrior let out several battle cries in defiance in the face of the demon in tongues that hearing alone would cripple the strongest of men when spoken alone, let alone when given power when used in a shout. The molten beast roared as the shout knocked it off balance, though that wouldn't help much as its glowing sheets that formed its smokey wings beat quickly to regain balance. Snarling plumes of smoke as it swung its own weapon