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 Seifer's Fire Spells

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PostSubject: Seifer's Fire Spells   August 18th 2008, 2:20 am

Name:

Minor Cross of Fire.



DESCRIPTION:

Seifer pulls the glove off his left hand, raising it out in front of
him palm out. A cross shaped scar is revealed to his opponent, which
then begins to glow a bright red. The red deepens in shade until it
would seem his palm was bleeding. With an explosive sound, fire erupts
from the shape adorning Seifers palm. The conflagrations moves at a
high velocity towards its intended target. Upon striking the ends of
the cross fold around its epicenter in order to do most damage possible
to the enemy.



Cost:

10



Duration:

Do to time need for taking off glove and readying the spell I would say 2 posts. 1 for prep. and 1 for actual casting.



Effect:

Deals minor fire damage to the enemy.



History:

The next morning, Seifer found her dead. She lied there on the
floor, limbs contorted at odd angles that looked painful. Seifer ran to
her, crying into her bosom, begging her to wake up. After a time he
became angry; lashing out a flame burst from the palm of his hand
blowing the bed into many pieces causing a conflagration to spread
about the room. Becoming rash, Seifer grabbed the gun which sat in an
obscure position near the corpseís left hand and ran. He didnít know
where he was going or what he was going to do. All he knew was that he
didnít want to be there at that moment.



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Name:

No Mercy



Description:

Running a few steps towards his enemy Seifer lashes out with his
left hand casting Cross of Fire. Seifer pulls the glove off his left
hand, raising it out in front of him palm out. A cross shaped scar is
revealed to his opponent, which then begins to glow a bright red. The
red deepens in shade until it would seem his palm was bleeding. With an
explosive sound, fire erupts from the shape adorning Seifer's palm. The
conflagrations moves at a high velocity towards its intended target.
Upon striking the ends of the cross fold around its epicenter in order
to do most damage possible to the enemy. As his opponent is distracted
by the conflagration surrounding them Seifer raises Hyperion and aims
it at his foe. He then draws upon the piece of Ifrit embedded within
his weapon. The back end of his blade begins to glow a bright red,
slowly become brighter until it is a pure, hot white. It seems as if
the blade is about to explode when Seifer finally lowers it. The blade
then stays white hot until the end of the battle.



Cost:

20



Duration:

Takes two posts to cast. ((First post cast Cross of Fire. Second
post Hyperion does extra damage.)) The extra power embedded within
Hyperion lasts the rest of the battle.



Effect:

Deals major fire damage as well as possibly incapacitating opponent
for their post in between the two posts required to cast effectively.



History:

((The spell history))



The next morning, Seifer found her dead. She lied there on the
floor, limbs contorted at odd angles that looked painful. Seifer ran to
her, crying into her bosom, begging her to wake up. After a time he
became angry; lashing out a flame burst from the palm of his hand
blowing the bed into many pieces causing a conflagration to spread
about the room. Becoming rash, Seifer grabbed the gun which sat in an
obscure position near the corpseís left hand and ran. He didnít know
where he was going or what he was going to do. All he knew was that he
didnít want to be there at that moment.



((The Ifrit history))



Seifer walked through the hills to the east of the old manís
dwelling. They unfamiliar weight of the gunblade pressing down on his
hip awkwardly. After only a few hundred yards he had begun to sweat
profusely. He cursed pulling the gunblade from its holster and holding
it in his hand for a distance to attempt to make the trek easier.
Despite his efforts, walking was still awkward and difficult.



After a few hours he arrived at the mouth of the cave. It was
graced by stalactites and stalagmites larger than an average man.
Breathing in Seifer delved into the mouth of the cavern. At first he
could see nothing but darkness. He walked deeper into the cave. Twenty
feet later he began to see a light coming from down the passage way.
His pace quickened with the excitement at the new source of light.



Upon rounding the next bend, he realized his hurried pace had once
again gotten him into trouble he wasnít sure he could handle. The light
had been emanating from two you bombs. Seifer drew the gunblade,
readying himself for battle. He had been taught how to sue a sword when
he was younger, but this wasnít a sword, and it weighed approximately
one and a half times as much. The bombs had yet to notice Seifer, so he
took advantage of the situation. He raised the gunblade to eye level,
aiming carefully, and pulled the trigger. The first bomb fell to the
floor, its flames extinguishing. He then turned to the other bomb, but
this one was ready for him. It lashed out casting fira at Seifer. He
pulled his trench coat in between himself and the oncoming
conflagration to protect himself; it worked. Edeaís gift had saved him.
Racing forward, Seifer lashed out with the gunblade, eliminating the
other bomb.



Feeling on the ground for the remains of the bombs he found two
baseball size and shaped pieces of metal. He lifted one of them up,
comparing it to the gunblade in hand. After running a few calculations
in his head he estimated he was going to need around fifteen of these
in order to have enough to own his own gunblade. He spent the next six
hours searching the caveís tunnels; each encounter mimicked that of the
first. Finally satisfied with the amount of metal orbs he had gathered,
Seifer began to head to what he assumed was the exit of the cave. After
nearly twenty minutes of walking he noticed a light near the bend up
ahead. This would be the exit, he thought. He rushed slightly, eager to
taste the crispness of the mid-autumn wind.



As he approached the corner he could hear something, and it was not
the wind. It sounded like breathing. Cautiously, Seifer drew the
gunblade and crept around the corner. As he took in the monstrous beast
Seifer froze, palms instantly becoming sweaty. There, right in front of
him, stood a beast of legend. The god of fire, Ifrit himself. Seifer
began to back away, but it was too late, Ifrit had noticed him and
lashed out vivaciously striking Seiferís left shoulder causing it to go
limp. On a momentís hesitation Seifer pulled up the gunblade,
accidentally pulling the trigger simultaneously. The great beast howled
in pain as a piece of its left horn fell to the ground. It looked deep
into Seiferís eyes before turning and running deeper into the caves.
Warily, Seifer reached down procuring the piece of the legendary beast.
In a daze, Seifer placed the one fragment into the inside pocket of his
trench coat, and then continued to find his way out of the cave system.



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Name:

Seraphim Fire



DESCRIPTION:

Seifer raises his right arm, fully extending it, aiming Hyperion at
his target. The blade begins to glow red at its core, the redness
slowly moving outwards. As blade become completely engulfed in heat it
starts to vibrate at an extremely high hertz rate, causing a high
pitched humming sound to exude from it. Then the redness withdraws
towards the hilt of the blade, forming three orbs of intensely hot
fire. Then, two of the balls launch to the sides, in an attempt to
catch the opponent from either flank as the third orb raises into the
air careening down from above the enemy.



Cost:

30



Duration:

One post.



Effect:

Deals moderate fire damage to the enemy.



History:

Seifer had grown angry as he pondered his lost life with Rinoa as
he stared at their initials carved deep into the bark of an old birch
tree. He still didnít understand why she hadnít loved him. He had given
her everything he could, it made no sense. They had even lived together
for a time, they had been happy discussing a marriage and the
possibility of having children. He wasnít sure if it had been his pride
that blocked out what had ended the relationship or if there really was
no reason he understood. He had always thought the two of them happy,
and then, one day, she came home in a rage. He had never seen her like
that before. She stormed into the room yelling at him to leave and to
never come back. He had left, unknowing as to the cause of her sudden
rage. Yet now they worked together on a daily basis in an attempt to
save a nation from oppression. She was right there, right at his
fingertips, and yet he couldnít bring himself to a state of humility
and apologize for something he didnít understand. She would
purposefully dangle herself in front of him and yet, never make a move.
His heart pained as he mulled over their past and their current
situation. In a fit of rage he unsheathed Hyperion aiming it at the
massive trunk of the tree. He fired three times before the Beretta
jammed. He then bowed his head, keeping Hyperion held at full length.
His anger boiled inside of him, he couldnít take it anymore and the
bullets had not done nearly the damage to the tree he had wanted.
Slowly, Hyperion began to glow a deep, cherry red. Seifer looked up
into the tree, tears streaming from his face, ďWHY!? Why did you leave
me without an explanation? WHY!?Ē Seifer cried fitfully. The flame
embedded within Hyperion unleashed itself near the hilt, forming into
three semi-translucent orbs. Seifer pulled the trigger again, having
not noticed what was going on; he simply hoped the gun would come
un-jammed. The spectral fire entities careened towards the once
meaningful carvings. The first two lit on either side of the tree,
blowing nearly two-thirds of the tree into the air. Pieces of bark and
wood splinters flew around the meadow, embedding themselves into the
dirt as well as other trees. The third sphere hit right above where the
heart had been formed, causing the tree to topple backwards, crashing
through the branches of other trees, causing an almost melodramatic
crashing sound.
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PostSubject: Re: Seifer's Fire Spells   August 18th 2008, 8:09 am

You still only have enough posts for one spell... nearly two...

Just pick one for now. Besides, they are supposed to be one spell per topic.

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PostSubject: Re: Seifer's Fire Spells   August 18th 2008, 10:50 am

Well they go from top to bottom so I'll have the top one now. I just put them all in this topic so I wasn't flooding the board, but as I have enough posts I'll create new topics if that's what you want.
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PostSubject: Re: Seifer's Fire Spells   August 18th 2008, 6:26 pm

Yeah, if you could put them on one spell per topic that would be great.

If you check the Max Spells topic you'll see that you can only have two spells at 40+ posts.

So, could you just post up two in seperate topics for now, please?

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PostSubject: Re: Seifer's Fire Spells   August 18th 2008, 8:44 pm

Fer sure.
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