We haven't heard from some one in a while... heh.
Of course, this post will be sorta sad... but perhaps you'll get a better understanding of Repturroc. Well... sorta.
Repturroc
" You were the stone that split the stream of time in two. You should have not been born... you were a mistake by the cosmos."
~ Avestar (????)
Two battles. One would decide the fate of the castle that the Mews called home and eventually it would decide the fate of all of the Mews. The other would decide the fate of four lives...
[ No... those lives are connected to all the others. Whatever one lives now will ultimately determine the battles to come... especially the little shifter. ]
Repturroc floated in a place that to the human eye would seem to be nothingness. Darkness was everywhere... no human eye would have ever been able to penetrate it. However the darkness was what was inside of "Ave'tar Saverg". The place was unknown to all except the Creators, Guardians, and very few else. Of course the place could never be found by any earthly means. It was trapped in the stream of time... not in reality but yet it was there all the same. With in it was either darkness or light, and with in each of those were things that could only appear by those who built it or were summoned by it. This was the place where Repturroc often came... because this was Repturroc first met Avestar.
Repturroc floated, her eyes of crimson sadly focused upon the darkness about her... as she seemed to meditate but yet she didn't need to. She knew what was taking place, like she usually did. However this time she couldn't help feeling that Avestar's words were correct... that she was the bringer of chaos. The child of the dark times. The birth of all mistakes. The mixture of lost fates, times, destinies, pasts...
The Corrupter.
[ Perhaps it was my fault... perhaps if only I had prevented it all from taking place. I could have intervened.. I could have stopped both of them. ]
Suddenly as Repturroc's mind began to wander... she focused upon one of the battles. Slowly Ave'tar Saverg began to fade away... the darkness growing lighter until the blasts of color began to echo below her. As the darkness disappeared Repturroc's figure seemed to fade into and above the scene of the Shi-Cathor. She was high above the stadium... and actually she was inside of it. Of course her figure was transparent, she was not completely out of the stream of time and yet not completely with in reality. Others could see her, hear her, but they could not touch her.
Repturroc watched... she watched Xiaso and Xiaro fight, explosios of light echoing the arena as they both were determined to win. Her crimson eyes slowly turned to gaze at the Lugias, Flashwing,Ramses, Cizora.. the Mews... but most certainly, Byakko. Her voice seemed to prance upon the air... you could hear it, but yet if you really didn't want to you didn't need to hear it. It was like a playful breeze upon the air...
[ Death... it plays upon the air like a child in the grass. Not heeding to who is around it or who is watching, only doing what it feels is right. ]
Repturroc let out a sigh, closing her eyes she could feel the pain that burned inside of her. The memories of what was ages ago coming back to her mind...
Repturroc, can we really trust you?
What are you? What do you want? What is your purpose?!
No! Don't let me die!
If you are what you say you are... then why can't you save me from being damned?
Stay away!
Only the stars and the heavens know why you were created..
Every creature has their two equal sides. Why do you have none?
What attack was that!? What... what are...
Leave... you cannot stay here anymore.
Darkness or Light... which do you choose to be your ally?
When we finally are claimed and have passed... you alone will be all that is left.
You must lend me your ability... or else you know I will kill-
You were the stone that split the stream of time in two. You should have not been born... you were a mistake by the cosmos.
All the memories swarmed in her mind... losing their logical order. Everything was spinning with in her mind without reason, without order... it was unusual for her to have such a chaos with in her mind.
The pain was almost overwhelming, as Repturroc opened her liquid eyes as they began to tear. She watched the battle and with in her body she could sense the other battle that was raging as well...
[ In this battle one will live, and one will die. In the other battle... no one lives or one will die... ]
Repturroc knew that Seiko was hanging on the balance of diminishing forever or living with the pain of events that would follow both battles. Jewel and Far would die if Jewel had 'won' the battle...
[ It is all my fault... the words Avestar spoke were true... ]
Repturroc's voice was growing louder as it became more shaky, full of sadness and anger at herself at the same time. Finally however she closed her eyes once more for a brief moment, her tears seemed to stream down her as one tear fell from her mewish face. As it started to fall she suddenly cried out as clear as a scream in the silence...
[ Avestar was right about me.... It's my fault they're going to die!!! ]
With that instant, Repturroc's transparent and 'not really there' body completely faded away back into the stream of time. However for some strange reason... the tear of Repturroc continued to fall and it remained. After a brief moment, the tear suddenly was not transparent like Repturroc had been... it was real. With a little drip it suddenly splashed down upon the arena's floor, magically unhit by any blasts of beam or the moving participants in the Shi-Cathor.
A tear... upon the arena where nothing was supposed to pass.