Darkness and Light (WoL)

[golbez]

Lunar Subterrane. The sky was black as night, with the stars shining down brightly. In the far off distance, the Blue Planet shone, like a jewel. The world itself was relatively featureless - no flora or fauna to be seen for huge distances around. The world was barren and dusty, with the only things breaking the landscape being mesas and valleys.

And one man.

Golbez stood on one mesa, staring at the Blue Planet. He had once again been summoned to the War of the Gods. The cycles had not truly started yet - if he recalled correctly, the new warriors were currently pledging allegiance to the God of Discord, Chaos. But still, the fact that he was still supposed to be fighting for Chaos meant that he still belonged to the path of darkness.

Underneath his helmet, he closed his eyes. Well, he hadn't expected anything different. His brother was the one who walked the path of light. It was fine this way. He could still help his brother and his allies, but of course, he needed to tread carefully as always. The warriors of Chaos were very unforgiving with what they perceived as traitors... and their definition of traitor was rather broad.

He let out a small sigh. Still, if this was his lot in life, he was going to do what he could and make sure his brother succeeded. If it meant his life... so be it. It'd be small reparations for all the damage he had done. Still, he wasn't planning on seeking death. He had much work to do.

He floated down to the ground, his cloak fluttering softly. He did not know the plots of the others, but once he did... he would do his best to dismantle them. In the meantime, all he could do was play the observer, and act when the time was right. He began to walk away, still pondering what must be done.

OOC: Craptastic post, I know. Now you know why I hate starting threads.

[Warrior of Light]

It was still hard to come to terms with all of this. Warrior had never thought himself a bad guy, never had he even thought of such a fate, but here he was, on the other side of things, but…he wasn’t doing this for Chaos, nor for Nike, the woman who’d threatened his comrades with a power so dangerous, even he didn’t want to chance it. Shaking his head slightly, the Warrior of Light – could he even be called that anymore? – was spending his time wandering around, looking out for anything that may cause alarm to Cosmos or her warriors, and even though the newest cycle had yet to begin, the warriors had yet to really be summoned, he was still looking out for the things that could be potential threats.

After having had a small brief meeting with the goddess of Harmony, Warrior found himself in a dark place, though not because of Chaos, simply due to the lack of sunlight. This place though, it was rather calm and peaceful by the looks and sounds of it, it made even a man on edge like himself feel at ease. With a few glances around, he looked to the left, to the right, he heard a bit of water flow, but that was about it. There was nothing more to see or hear at this point in time, that was perfectly fine by this warrior. Being around people wasn’t exactly his first choice right now, he still had to work on his keeping a stoic expression about everything even at times like this. It was difficult, but for Cosmos…he’d do it. If being over on this side was what it took to ensure her safety and to ensure that Nike would stay the hell away from Order’s Sanctuary, then so be it. He’d find a loophole sooner or later, hopefully sooner rather than later, he’d hate to have to fight his comrades all over a big misunderstanding…all over a mistake that never should have been made.

Something caught his attention after a short period of time of simply letting the silence and serenity get the best of him, it almost made goosebumps rise on his skin. Warrior let his eyes settled on the back of a warrior of Chaos. Golbez was his name if he remembered correctly, always seemed to have some sort of connection to Cecil Harvey, but that was not his concern right now. It looked as if he were simply wandering around, just was Warrior was. If he also remembered correctly, Golbez wasn’t your typical ‘let’s destroy humanity’ bad guy. In fact, the armored man seemed pretty decent once you looked past the whole WARRIOR OF CHAOS bit. With a few steps forward, Warrior kept his expression stoic, masked his feelings like he was supposed to do anyways before stepping to the side of his…temporary ally. “Thinking about something?” he asked raising an eyebrow, wondering whether he’d even get a worthy response as he gazed out among the sky, letting his worries just…slip away for the time being.

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Words:[/color] 607
Muse:[/color] Good!
Tagged:[/color] Golbez
Wearing:[/color] Dat armor!
Listening To:[/color] FF Stuffs
Notes:[/color] lol and you said yours was crappy...I beg to differ!