A wave of dizziness washed over the hyena, making it hard to focus on what was going on around her. She heard Blackberry scream in fury, but she couldn't pick her head up to see why. For the moment, she could do little more than lay where she was, and catch her breath, which continually hitched from the waves of pain that rolled through her.

Blackberry's scream came again, closer this time, causing Kitaka's eyes to spring open. She slowly picked up her head, and then twisted it about until Mother came into view.
The goose was only a few tail-lengths away, and she had the bird pinned down! Kitaka felt her tail wag in joy, but it stilled the second Jayberry came into view. The sight of the black wolf pup running to Mother's aid, in her stead, sent a jolt of envy through the hyena.

She had to get up, had to help, or she wouldn't be as good as Jayberry. That thought motivated Kitaka to push her trembling legs underneath her. Somehow, probably by sheer force of will, they held her weight, and were even able to walk her a few steps before stumbling. She didn't let that stop her though, she pushed herself back up, slightly slower this time, and started toward Mother and Jayberry again.

Kit skirted around Jayberry, before darting forward and snapping at the other side of the bird. She was slow, but the blood on her tongue told her she wasn't so slow as to miss a downed bird.

@Baneberry

Bane let out a terrible screech as her mother went down with the bird, diving after them. She was furious, and red tinted her vision. He hurt her family. He hurt her mama. And he would pay with his life. She reached the gound, strong front wing-limbs carrying her forward and towards the enemy. Her long claws scraped at the birs's body, tearing flesh.

"DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!"

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"You only get what you grieve."

Tags: @Albeon
Notes: here

Rated M as it is this gruesome with descriptions of blood and being gutted and those descriptions are probably gonna get worse in his next post, not to add Albeon is cursing a lot more here.

In Albeon's eyes this tyrant clamped their jaws harder around him it could make a bone creak, pain utterly searing and there was a faster falling sensation which convinced him more what is happening in reality and not an illusion which only made him more enraged and determined to fight back from all this. Still, it amused him how pissed off he managed to make them, which due to his illusion as since it is affecting his sight it can also alter his hearing and words screamed at Albeon to him belonged to a thick, raspy masculine voice.

Still, some things they screamed also pissed him off a little.

"Hell, YEAH I dare!" he seems a bit too proud on how he 'dares', but damn he does, he'll do more than 'dare' to tell them what the truth is. "OH, YOU ARE MISTAKEN HOW THEY'RE SUGGESTIONS, THEY'RE FACTS! AND STOP WITH THE FALSE LOVE CALLING THESE POOR GEMBOUNDS YOU ARE TREATING LIKE SLAVES YOUR CHILDREN!" it made him so proud to call this bastard out on how shitty they are. If only Albeon were aware he was screeching these words to someone else and not someone who he has hated for a long time despite how he has forgotten their name, the raven is a little proud he's forgotten. "IF THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ONES YOU CALL YOUR CHILDREN, NO ONE SURE AS HELL WOULD WANT YOU AS THEIR PARENT!" he must have brainwashed them into believing this is what a good child does for a good parent, and such a toxic thing it makes him sick. "OH, SHUT THE FUCK UP; ONE CALLS YOU OUT ON YOUR SHITTINESS YOU PROVE IT AS EVEN MORE TRUE WITH HAVING A TEMPER TANTRUM LIKE A SPOILED BRAT!"

His angry rant on what he perceives as truth stopped when a powerfully painful jolt sent shocks through his whole body as he got slammed on the solid ground, some debris flying up from his landing as he struggled to breathe from his opponent placing all their weight on him. Albeon closed his eyes shut it is too agonising to have them open initially they shot open as many sharp scissors tore him apart, Albeon black feathers dyed to an even darker colour if it was possible as a seething mass of warm blood drew and coursed out his gut. His blood bathing Polaris' dusty ground with red, specks flying in all directions and possibly splashing into some Gembound eyes.

Still, it is utter hell this pain sure, but damnit he is not going down! He'll keep on fighting back until he is genuinely dead and haunt them to insanity when he dies! He tried to push himself back up with his wings, but each twitch in movement tore his wound open more and bled more alongside how he is still getting ravaged by his opponent, now he is getting dizzy. A deep enraged voice screamed at something, probably its poor slaves to get him as much as he pities them for what it has done to them he won't let this pity stop him from fighting back if they are willing to obey this tyrant.

Soon his heartbeat got rapid as a robot-like tired sounding voice chanted some disturbing as hell things about his heart, and this Spell was a familiar one to him, so it has to be them speeding it up. He tried to breathe so much Albeon's amazed he has not managed to appear panicked yet despite how desperately he tries to breathe.

More slaves came to attack him and rip him apart, ripping feathers out, huge chunks each smeared with blood now making him dizzier, head hammering and now his ears only register some slave screaming at him to die as it lay waste to him.

Pitiful things, are they this brainwashed by this bastard? They are so insane from what this tyrant has done to them. Terror fills Albeon on what's happening to him, yet his eyes do not display it somehow which was so surprising to him; is his spiteful pride this strong he can muster this much will to avoid revealing any outward signs indicating he's scared? Or is it on how worn out he is now from this blood loss he can't muster enough energy to show outward fear? Still, his suffocating fear and revelation on how much danger he is in it seem to make his Gem channel his Magick itself as Magick appears to cloud around everyone, its intense energy in the air so puissant it made gravity around everyone stronger. With how weak Albeon is this Magick seemed to simmer away for a brief moment leaving him lying there for his attackers to be able to disembowel his entrails out before it sparks back up with a similar crushing force. Above all of them something teensy appeared but gradually grew was a pocket of pure dark matter which had no trace of light in it as it absorbed and pulled light to it, dust and debris were lifted slowly up to this black and ceased to exist when this black hole consumed it. Even all Albeon's spilt blood was getting vacuumed into it, every red and white blood cell caught by this singularity. Now no one is safe, even Albeon was getting pulled up a little bit, but with every other Gembound piled on him, he wasn't getting pulled much, it is another story for them. Albeon's attackers are so close to this singularity they are perhaps even less safe than when Albeon fired a Pulsar at them.

Tags: @Blackberry @Huckleberry @Jayberry @Kitaka @Baneberry
Side Notes: Albeon will go down and mutate in his next post, although he'll probably make only one last attempt to attack as as long as he is still conscious.

"Hey Yours Truly Albeon Speaking."

And that's a good thing...
It means there's hope and potential in one's Future.

The words fell upon Blackberry, but she wasn't listening. There was blood everywhere, blood in her mouth, all over her feathers, on the feathers and fur and claws of the children that loyally gouged at the bird's body. Blood that tasted so dark and strong, like fury and resilience. It was delicious and she wanted more. She didn't even notice the black hole that had opened behind her. All she cared about was more blood, more destruction and death.

She leaned down and grabbed another beakful of feathers and flesh and tore away, letting out a strangled honk as she did so. When she released, it merely gently flew out of her beak and into the speck of infinity behind her. That was what turned her attention towards the magic. She looked back and her eyes widened as blood and feathers were crushed into nothing. Fear wrenched her heart as she realized the danger that her children were in. Wildly, she looked around at them and screeched, "AWAY! GET AWAY! YOU ARE IN DANGER, GO, GO TO HUCKLEBERRY AND GET FAR AWAY!!" But she, herself, did not move. The claws on her stomach were still gripped firmly on the bird and she merely clenched them tighter as she turned back, her face contorted with rage. Her body weight, somehow, kept her still on the ground, but she knew she could easily flip around and release the bird into his own spell.

"I. Am. Blackberry. You dim-witted idiot. You dare insult my family to me. You dare endanger their lives in front of me. You dare. You DARE! Lie to me and then put my children in the way of death! You stop that right now, RIGHT THIS INSTANT, or I swear upon every soul I will rip out every single feather, break open every vessel of blood, shred every little nerve before I finally tear that ugly gem off your head. You will suffer a thousand hells before I am done with you." And just to announciate this fact, she reached down and plucked a feather, throwing it behind her into the vortex, her eyes blazing with red hatred.

Being farther away then the others, Huckleberry did not experience the effects of the black hole until its last few seconds so for the time he had, he had enough time to act. He did not know what he was doing, running only on the instincts Mama had ingrained into him upon his hatching day. Mama was scary. Trust Mama. Shed blood of enemies. Love family. That was his core system, the only things that never changed.

Magic and static collected around him, causing his hairs to stand on end. A moment later, a thin bolt of lightning shot from his gem towards the bird, striking mother as well on accident, but he had nothing else to do. His mind was blank and empty and he only wished to do what he had to to protect the family. And that meant killing the bird.

Despite the trembling in her legs and the queasiness in her stomach, Kitaka ravaged the seemingly helpless bird. She ripped and tore through feathers and flesh until the bird's wing was in tatters.

When the hyena pup stepped back to take a breath, to still the wave of nausea that crested inside of her, she noticed the blood and feathers that drifted in the air around her. In the time it took her gaze to track them to the black hole, Blackberry had noticed it too and begun to screech out a warning.

The goose's warning, more so than the unnatural tug of the black hole, had the hyena digging her claws into the dirt for purchase. Despite her quick response, she still felt herself get pulled back a few steps, away from the bird and Mother.
The sight of Blackberry getting farther away, and the feeling of being pulled into the unknown, made Kit sink her claws in deeper. She stopped herself from being pulled back any further just in time to see a bolt of lightning hit both Mother and the damned bird.

"No," Kit croaked out, her throat raw from retching so much earlier. She assumed the bolt came from the raven, in a desperate attempt to protect itself. It had to be desperate, she thought, if it was willing to summon sucking abyss holes and lightning bolts that hit it too.

@Jayberry @Baneberry

This was family! This was fun!

Kitaka and Baneberry joined in, tearing out chunks of the bird. The bird's metallic taste ignited her bloodlust, driving her to attack again and again, pulling out mouthfuls of meat and tufts of feathers. The pup was deaf to the bird's shrieking, instead lunging in for another bite.

There was a sudden smell ozone, and her fur stood on edge. The bird was using a spell, but which one? She did not feel pain, and so it was not a bad spell, she assumed.

And then, something began to tug at her fur. Her head snapped up, teeth dripping the red that stained them, shocked to see the bird's loosed feathers and blood flying into the air into a black hole of some kind. The pup yelped, digging her claws into the soil and crouching down low, bracing against the pull of the black hole.

"Speech looks like this."
Thoughts look like this.

Baneberry was furious. This... this THING dared to hurt her family, it dared to yell and spout angry and lying words at her mama?! Baneberry let out a terrible screech, replacing claws with a combination of sharp and flat teeth, inheriting both from the monster that was her mother and the giant that was her father.

Teeth tearing into the bird, feathers stuck in her mouth, blood on her tongue. Despite her rage, Bane felt wrong. This wasn't right. She pulled away, eyes widening in horror. This bird was defending itself, they attacked first. They were hurting it, for no reason. And before she could scramble away, a large pull of energy pulled at her fur and feathers, dragging her closer to it. Her wings flapped futilely against the pull. "MAMA! MAMA HELP!"

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"You only get what you grieve."

Word Count: 133
Tags: @Blackberry @Albeon
Notes: here

OK, this is a MATURE TAG. If a graphic description of gore or excessive cursing such as the F-Word is something you prefer not to read, then I strongly advise you do not read this post it is worse than the last post in both gore and cussing. You have been warned!

He was getting skinned alive now, all over him glaring at this tyrant and it is getting pissed at him like everything terrible happening to them was Albeon's fault; laughable and pathetic. Funny how his mind is compelled to laugh, he should be more concerned how he was hurting like a bitch right now which was describing it lightly. Albeon got disembowelled completely, his gut regurgitates his entrails out, tangling onto his attacker's bodies and himself. Albeon attempts to muster all his strength, and move his body away, but it is to no avail as his tangled entrails tugged in protest, threatening to be spill out more if he dares to shift away from his attackers; he's stuck. Body is endlessly twitching like a rabbit caught in a bird of prey claws, getting worse whenever a crunching sound echoed within Albeon's bones; his little movement opens his wounds more, making more blood bubble up and spill out.

His feathers matted with half-dry blood, saturated with crimson clung to his attackers like glitter stuck to them, his feathers were more on them than him by now, most getting vacuumed by a singularity above them all. Not so many feathers nor blood within him Albeon's body mass appeared dangerously thin now, a screamed bellowed, and many more of these savages went for him like he killed their rulers or something. It's pathetic, to get attacked like this for such a small thing he did.

Everywhere was slick with Albeon's blood, from floor to ceiling in-fact; his black hole made his sprayed blood bubble up and rise. Many droplets and tendrils of blood are floating to this black pocket, eventually ceasing to exist when it got completely absorbed by this spacial distortion. This spilt blood floating up could've possibly formed a wall of blood around them all if Albeon was a much bigger Gembound, it even could've been a thin waterfall or shower floating up slowly.

Sharp jolt struck through Albeon's whole form; it was like he got stabbed, piercing even his spine. Few seconds in his nerves with what remained with them are burning painfully; it makes his heart quiver, even more, breath getting erratic again and Albeon's convulsing got worse. Whatever feeling stayed in Albeon's veins were like they had ice in them and being on fire as well. His eyes have a faint filmy appearance to them, piercing gold remained, close to death, he would be by now, but a pause and that bastard's voice says otherwise.

Ugh, holy shit... So, fucking loud; will they shut the fuck up already? Their voice was so grating; to Albeon it was like a loud as hell fire-alarm blasting his ears, and he wishes they'd be quiet. Besides fuck are they talking about; 'in danger'? He hasn't even done any Spell, but oh he's about to use one he doesn't give a shit if his body isn't able to take it. Getting worked up over nothing seems to be a consistent trait but damn must they scream their nails on chalkboard voice right by his ears.

He flinched as their jaws clenched, crunching sounds echoing again, painful but at least they shut up, or so he thought.

In Albeon's illusion what name uttered to him was a different one, it was a name he forgot, but when his ears caught it, it all came back who they were. In his illusion was an old hated enemy he was sincerely hoping to be gone from these caves for good as ever since his emergence he never met them since; till now it seems.

"...Family...? Ohhh...hhh, of... course they're you're... family... Family is 'obliged'.... love... no matter.... how shitty they are," he struggled to speak, he struggled to breathe, but he tried his damnedest to get his words out. Going a step further Albeon let out a few breathy laughs despite how much energy it took, and it also took a bit when he gave a sarcastic tone on 'obliged', Albeon's laughter was directed at all Gembound here, for they are so pathetic; it's priceless! Damn! If only his vocal cords weren't fucked up, he wants to laugh loudly; all this is too funny!

He means it; this is all HILARIOUS! LET HIM LAUGH!

"You only get love from 'family...' no one wants you... All you want... Control and ass-kissing... pathetic mini-me's... So… No one wants you... Are a pathetic asshole... no one wants to put up with," he can't believe they expect everyone to revere them like a god and do everything for them, such an attitude only drives ones away and should. No one deserves to put up with all it, and so they could only find 'love' in 'family' and brainwashing children's minds, pathetic truly.

"Waste of oxygen... And space... You are. Only brainwashed children like you... Easier to control and mould to your perfect slave... Only way you particularly can love someone," like an asshole they are; he got a few breathier laughs out at their expense.

"Hahahahaha... Pathetic... 'children'... No obligation put up this asshole's shittiness," his mockery was at those slaves now, he'd tell them not to obey them, but from how they acted they're probably long gone now. Which makes him laugh more.

"Still why do I bother...? Already lost causes... Pitiful slaves you all are," probably won't help them these words, maybe his pettiness on what they did to him there is making him verbally target them too even if they are brainwashed slaves who could get saved.

"It's hilarious! You are all hilarious!" Albeon sucked in some air and managed to raise his voice a little to jeer at all them; he breathed out more laughter as much as his vocal cords can muster.

"Me...? A... liar? Course... You'd think... So delusional... Lied to me I recall... Tearing Gem off nonsense... Again? Disturbing interests... It's creepy," he remembers this was what they said when they got pissed at him last time.

"...Not changed... Hilarious and pathetic... Mosi Nyota," it was a good thing they said their name to him earlier, they were so pathetic to Albeon so much he didn't care to remember their name, probably forget it again soon. Will Albeon ever learn this is an illusion, and his hated enemy still is gone from these caves? Possibly.

"No point saying name... You are not worthwhile for anything... Now shut the fuck up, will you? You sound like a spoiled brat who isn't getting their way," managing to speak without many pauses this time as to add one more insult to them.

Albeon is aware he most likely will not survive, he has lost far too much blood and all this shock from his wounds it's doubtful he'll survive. Still, if he can help it, at best he won't be going down alone, or at least cause some genuinely damaging effects as a final act in defiance and vengeance. Do they want a Spell? They'll get one.

He brought every last strength he possessed ever to bring about this much power into his Gem for one final blow, and his Gem and filmy eyes got saturated with a violet hue around them from all this desperate attempt to utilise all his power, a bright light in between his two horn-like Gems.

Many radiations were getting dragged up by this black hole, but it only helped to collect many particles to coalesce into one ball pocket of fiery negative energy around his Gem; still has no clue, how he summoned a black hole. Albeon has full intent to raise hell with this attack so he tries and draw as much as he can. Pain seared through him which made Albeon by reflex release all his power out and a powerful beam erupted from his Gem causing a small crack in it from its force. The first target is Blackberry point blank at their exposed belly with how they still have their claws clamped on him and few his entrails tangled on them so escape will be a challenge.

Albeon turned his head a little, his Pulsar blasting through the air and all other Bloodberries potentially getting caught by this powerful beam, in his eyes he's aiming his Spell at Orion's buildings to grind his hated enemy's gears. His Pulsar singing all physical matter it makes contact with, ground or Gembound its destructive energy lay waste to whatever got caught by it. Some particles from his Pulsar broke away from his beam's main body from his black hole not relenting and attempting to vacuum even those particles. Some particles got absorbed by this black hole; some became smaller, stray forces of energy no longer controlled by Albeon and were like small falling meteorites as they made small explosions when hitting the ground or a Gembound. More dangerous than his last one for Albeon is aiming correctly this time, along with some unpredictable stray beams crashing down randomly.

"Heh... Fuck... You... Mosi... Who’s the god now...?" this was a final act in mockery, now Albeon despite his ego does not believe he is a god, in fact, it is grating how Gembound uses such a term very lightly and should not be.

His power fades out as a thin coating of crystal oozed with a colour similar to his Gem and hardened around his Gem's new crack, soon something similar is forming as it crackles and grows to encase around his whole body. This crystal was wrapping around even Albeon's scarf, his blood staining it, discolouring its silky gold and blue as it got wrapped by this crystal plaguing his body like a disease. More layers oozed and hardened around a previous segment, making this shell even thicker til there was nothing but a dark chrysalis, Albeon safely imprisoned within it, it's atmosphere making his pain ease, but he still hurt like hell.

Is this it? Damn, He hoped he could've done more than this, this chrysalis was so dark and not transparent, so the corvid can't observe what's happening out there, what effect Albeon caused on whether he made a difference in causing damage. Still, if this whole time this bastard is still around he'd prefer he didn't exist in this world if they existed in it too, be his spite how Albeon would prefer to be dead than live in a world where he exists.

Besides after killing another Gembound, he deserves something like this, although he would've preferred he got killed by a Gembound who isn't an asshole like them. Still, for death, Albeon is lax about it, like it's a common thing.

Has something similar happen before...?

...Oh, who cares? His rage from earlier seems to vanish more when left to only his thoughts and progressively losing consciousness for good as his eyes droop.

If this is familiar maybe there's more to sleeping forever? He is curious and so Albeon with letting himself relinquish his consciousness finally goes to what is believed to be an eternal sleep, away from assholes for good hopefully.





-Exit Albeon he is now in his chrysalis. His Reformation will be complete on June 18th, 2018. He will be unavailable from now until then.

Tags: @Blackberry @Huckleberry @Jayberry @Kitaka @Baneberry
Side Notes: Wow this reached 1904 words. I am so sorry you guys.

"Hey Yours Truly Albeon Speaking."

And that's a good thing...
It means there's hope and potential in one's Future.

All Blackberry heard was more futile insults thrown her way, but she wasn't paying attention. The instant her child had cried out, her head had swiveled around and she watched with wide eyes as Baneberry was thrown towards the vortex. "BANEBERRY, NO!" So this was her decision. Stay and stop the bird from his next attack or fly off and save Baneberry from a terrible fate. But there was no decision. She would not let her child die.

She immediately opened her claws and let go of the bird, spreading her wings and turning towards her daughter. She took off into the sky and straight towards the black hole where Baneberry was flying. The closer she got the more difficult it was to keep herself steady as the force of the void continued to pull her. But she was so close.

She slammed into Baneberry with all her force and locked her claws as firmly as possible without hurting her child around her body. She swerved to avoid the void and used their combined body weight, as well as her wings, to propel them back towards the ground. Just as she hit the rocks with Baneberry underneath her, she felt a wave of heat and sickness roll through her and pain blaze in every nerve. The pulsar had hit her again, shielding Baneberry from the brunt of the attack. With a groan, she released her and rolled off, flopping on the ground, barely conscious.

@Baneberry