{"id":2431,"date":"2020-12-07T02:17:21","date_gmt":"2020-12-07T02:17:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jolineblais.net\/tributaries\/?p=2431"},"modified":"2020-12-11T19:44:31","modified_gmt":"2020-12-11T19:44:31","slug":"ghost-scene-final-project","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jolineblais.net\/tributaries\/ghost-scene-final-project\/","title":{"rendered":"Ghost"},"content":{"rendered":"\n[aesop_chapter  title=&#8221;Part One&#8221; subtitle=&#8221;The Kingdom&#8221; bgtype=&#8221;img&#8221; full=&#8221;on&#8221; img=&#8221;https:\/\/www.japan-guide.com\/g18\/5951_12.jpg&#8221; video_autoplay=&#8221;play_scroll&#8221; bgcolor=&#8221;#888888&#8243; maxheight=&#8221;500px&#8221; revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221; overlay_revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221;]\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The battle raged around them. Possessed creatures lunged at them, only to be fended off by a burst of light or the slash of a sword. Sylvius turned abruptly to check on his group, taking a headcount and trying to assess the amount of danger that they each were in. Azrael, of course, seemed to be doing fine, if not a bit too enthusiastic about his spells. He always seemed to get more aggressive than the rest in fights. Aliyah and Sage appeared to have teamed up, Aliyah in her dragon form.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Nodding to himself that they all seemed to be handling themselves just fine, Sylvius returned his focus to his own self. He clutched his sword tightly in his grip and swung it elegantly at a monster which had been approaching him, vanquishing it. He hated doing it&#8211;he knew these monsters weren\u2019t in control of themselves, but there wasn\u2019t much else to be done in this situation. They were here to rescue stranded people from their kingdom and bring them to the safe haven. He continued on to a nearby building, heading inside a few steps to look around and see if there might be anyone hiding.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">What he found was something beyond description. It was a sort of&#8230;dark mass, floating in the air, covered in blinking, pulsating eyes. There appeared to be some sort of beak at the center, somewhat raven-like. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Am I&#8230;Looking at Corvus itself?<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> Sylvius\u2019 heart rate picked up and his yellow eyes widened. He began taking a step backwards, wanting to leave quietly, but something stopped him. It felt like he wasn\u2019t in control of his own limbs. No matter how hard he willed it, he couldn\u2019t get his body to move. It was then that he heard his brother\u2019s voice behind him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cSylvius!\u201d Azrael called out desperately, quickly being held back by Sage\u2019s grip on his arm.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cAzrael, stay back!\u201d Sage growled as she tugged him away from the entrance of the house. Aliyah landed gracefully behind them and hurried over, turning into her human form once again. When she saw the situation, her stomach lurched. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">No, not him\u2026<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The Scourge seemed to have realized who it was dealing with. Sylvius felt an immense pain in his head greater than any pain he\u2019d felt before, and he found himself crying out in pain. His hands clutched his silver hair, wishing hopelessly for this torture to stop, until suddenly, it did. Everything just&#8230;stopped, and Sylvius\u2019s vision got dim and blurry. In moments, he was unconscious.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cNo!\u201d Azrael howled as his little brother fell to the ground, and he lurched forward to try and get to his side, only for Sage to pull him back again.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cAre you an idiot? Can\u2019t you see what\u2019s happening? You can\u2019t get close to him!\u201d She reprimanded, fixing her stern but caring gaze on her teammate. \u201cYou\u2019ll be killed!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cNo, I won\u2019t!\u201d Azrael rounded on her. \u201cIf anyone\u2019s familiar with this thing, it\u2019s <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">me<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">, you got that? Now <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">let me go!<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">It was then that Sylvius stirred from his unconsciousness, giving Azrael a moment of false hope. But when Sylvius rose, he wasn\u2019t himself anymore. His eyes had been glazed over black, vacant. His movements were sluggish and stiff, almost as if he were being puppeted. He lifted his head slowly to face who he now saw as his opponents. Suddenly, without warning, the shell of Sylvius lunged forward and slashed his sword in Azrael\u2019s direction. Azrael just barely had time to cast a ward to protect himself, still suffering a nasty gash in his arm that stung horribly as the ward shattered on impact.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cSylvius, stop! Fight it!\u201d Azrael cried out, casting another protection spell around the group.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cGet back! We have to regroup. We can\u2019t fight him while he\u2019s like this.\u201d Sage commanded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cWe can\u2019t let him out of here or he\u2019ll have room to shift forms,\u201d Aliyah spoke up, her voice wavering as she watched Sylvius throw hit after hit at Azrael\u2019s barrier. \u201cAzrael, can you seal him inside this building?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cNo! I already told you, I am not leaving him!\u201d Azrael snapped back over his shoulder. But with every hit of Sylvius\u2019s sword, Azrael\u2019s barrier spell weakened. He couldn\u2019t keep this up forever. But they couldn\u2019t be right! There had to be another way.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cJust long enough for us to escape,\u201d Aliyah continued, her tone urgent but gentle. \u201cWe have to go. You know he\u2019ll be okay on his own; he can handle himself. If we get too injured to fight, we won\u2019t be able to come back and save him. The Scourge will release him once we are no longer here, I\u2019m sure of it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cYou- I-\u201d Azrael started, clenching his teeth and uttering curse words beneath his breath. Sage was growing visibly impatient with him, which made Aliyah\u2019s heart race further. What they really didn\u2019t need right now was Azrael to lose control. But, thankfully, and only moments before the barrier was destroyed by Sylvius, Azrael made up his mind. He sent a surge of energy hurdling towards his younger brother, just enough to push him back, away from the door.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cGet out! Move!\u201d He barked, ushering the other two out the door along with himself. He slammed and latched the door behind him, then pressed his palm against the lock. A shimmer of purple light glinted beneath his hand, and that light spread to encompass the entire building. By now the monsters from outside were on them again, and they had very little time.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Once outside, Aliyah shifted back into her dragon form and Sage and Azrael climbed onto her back. Sapphire blue wings raised like massive walls around the two before rocketing downwards, sending the three climbing up into the sky, to disappear within the clouds.<\/span><\/p>\n\n[aesop_chapter  title=&#8221;Part Two&#8221; subtitle=&#8221;The Sanctuary&#8221; bgtype=&#8221;img&#8221; full=&#8221;on&#8221; img=&#8221;https:\/\/i.redd.it\/0dzwb96osl9x.jpg&#8221; video_autoplay=&#8221;play_scroll&#8221; bgcolor=&#8221;#888888&#8243; maxheight=&#8221;500px&#8221; revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221; overlay_revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221;]\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cThis is all <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">your <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">fault!\u201d Azrael exclaimed with rage, throwing a finger in Sage\u2019s direction. \u201cIf you had just let me save him, he would be here with us right now. You act like you know us all but you <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">don\u2019t!<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> You don\u2019t know Sylvius like I do! I could have pulled him out of there if you\u2019d only let me!\u201d Tears of hurt and anger streamed down his face, tears that he was unable to control.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cI saved your <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">life!<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201d Sage countered, stepping closer to Azrael, her shoulders tense and one hand balled into a fist. \u201cI won\u2019t have you turn all of the blame on me. If it wasn\u2019t for me stopping you, none of us would be here. The Scourge would have killed us all, probably including Sylvius! Don\u2019t you understand this was the only way to keep <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">all<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> of us alive? If you don\u2019t stop acting like a child throwing a temper tantrum, we\u2019ll never get Sylvius back!\u201d She shouted each word, allowing bitter anger to overtake her for a moment without realizing. She was boiling with rage at Azrael. The only thing to pull her out of it was the sound of a <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">sniffle<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> behind her. She turned to see that&#8230;Aliyah was crying, quietly to herself. Sage\u2019s angry gaze softened and she let out a sigh.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We&#8217;ll get him back,&#8221; She reminded Azrael, also partially directed at Aliyah now. &#8220;We will. Knowing Sylvius, he&#8217;s probably already recovered and on his way back to us.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n[aesop_chapter  title=&#8221;Breakdown&#8221; subtitle=&#8221;The seven story steps&#8221; bgtype=&#8221;color&#8221; full=&#8221;on&#8221; video_autoplay=&#8221;play_scroll&#8221; bgcolor=&#8221;#dedede&#8221; minheight=&#8221;50px&#8221; maxheight=&#8221;100px&#8221; revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221; overlay_revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221;]\n<p>Weakness and need &#8211; Azrael refuses to leave Sylvius behind even when it becomes the best option for survival. He needs to be able to think more clearly with the help of his group so that they can rethink a better strategy.<\/p>\n<p>Desire &#8211; To bring Sylvius home safely<\/p>\n<p>Opponent &#8211; The Scourge, Sylvius, Sage<\/p>\n<p>Plan &#8211; The plan was originally that the group was going to the kingdom to rescue those left behind. The plan changes to become leaving Sylvius behind and regrouping in order to return and save him.<\/p>\n<p>Battle &#8211; verbal conflict between Azrael and Sage, trying to convince Azrael to leave Sylvius behind for now. Physical conflict between Azrael and Sylvius since Sylvius was possessed by The Scourge.<\/p>\n<p>Self-Revelation &#8211; Azrael realizes that Sylvius with the powers of The Scourge is far too much for them to handle, and that they must retreat.<\/p>\n<p>New Equilibrium &#8211; The group is now without Sylvius, and must figure out how to get him back.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[aesop_chapter title=&#8221;Part One&#8221; subtitle=&#8221;The Kingdom&#8221; bgtype=&#8221;img&#8221; full=&#8221;on&#8221; img=&#8221;https:\/\/www.japan-guide.com\/g18\/5951_12.jpg&#8221; video_autoplay=&#8221;play_scroll&#8221; bgcolor=&#8221;#888888&#8243; maxheight=&#8221;500px&#8221; revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221; overlay_revealfx=&#8221;off&#8221;] The battle raged around them. Possessed creatures lunged at them, only to be fended off by a burst of light or the slash of a sword. 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