Legacy of the Signers ~ The Immortals Rise [Started/ STILL ACCEPTING IMMORTAL APPS]

[Aces4]

Capac was not quite comforted by what Yuso had just told all the Signers. He thoughtfully hopped back on his Duel Runner and decided to just travel back to his own village, Cuzco.
"[color=#FFA500]I guess splitting up was the only way to make sure that the many Earthbound Immortals are stopped before they cause too much damage, but still...[/color]" Capac sighed. "[color=#FFA500]I wish there was another way.[/color]"
Suddenly, there was a pain in Capac's head. Abruptly he stopped his cycle and helld his forehead. It was as if something was screaming in his ears.
"[color=#DAA520]Capac... Hurry...[/color]" A distant voice said in Capac's head.
"[color=#FFA500]Ah, Ancient Fairy Dragon?[/color]" Capac said through the pain. "Is that you?"
Suddenly, the scenery around Capac turned into a scene of an expasive forest crumbling and burning to the ground. Forest creatures scurried away for their lives while capac watched from above unable to do anything.
"[color=#DAA520]Capac, this is what the presence of the Dark Signers is doing to the Spirit World. You must defeat them. I shall now lend you my strength![/color]" Ancient Fairy Dragon suddenly flew at Capac. He closed his eyes, bracing himself for the impact, but when he opened them again he was back in the real world. Capac, no longer in pain, looked down to see he now held a card version of Ancient Fairy Dragon. It shined even in the darkness, and he carefully laid it on top of his deck.
"[color=#FFA500]I'll try not to let you down.[/color]" Capac said as confidentally as he could. He fired up his runner again and took off towards his village, hoping he could put an end to all of this.

[Aviv: D's Knight]

A young adult watched from his viewpoint on a floating piece of glowing rock. He was actually a cumulative number of entities in his form. He (or more accurately they) was watching the signers. "Hm, we could could appear as a friend to them and corrupt them from the inside." A more feminine and playful voice responded, "Oh, Julian, you're such a bore. Work, work, work, I'll help you if you ask nicely." " Ice, let's not do this. Come on, let's be professional." "[tantrum]Fine[/tantrum]" The boy's features morphed into a princesse's, complete with an ice crown. A bridge of ice appeared from the rock to the temple. She sled down to the last signers. "Hello, I'm Emilea. I'm lost, I don't have any memory." [i]I hope they trust me; if not I'll have to [b][u]FREEZE![/b][/u] them."[/I]

[~British Soul~]

Plata stared blankly into the distance wondering if this was really his destiny. He had growing doubts as he was about to board his runner, however his signer mark burned into his arm causing a bit of pain, showing him that he couldn't back down. After the burn subsided it felt as if he had lost a bit of energy and started panting, it was then that he realised it was serious, "[color=#FF0000][i]why am i acting like a coward, i was not chosen as a signer, just so i can let the Crimson Dragon down.[/i][/color]"

[◇ Void ◇]

Ascris had flown many miles in the hellish Realm of the Immortals, gliding though the smoke filled sky that where brimmed with sulfur and obsidian dust. Then, though the barrage of volcanic ash, a massive crater that was filled to the brim with lava appeared in view. Ascris began to descend into the crater, feeling the intense heat emerging on his spiritual body. As the smoke cleared, an Incan pyramid of blackened stone stood in the middle, rooted upon a crumbling mass of dead land. The winds died as Ascris landed ,using his legs to bring him to a halt, and to prevent him overshooting and falling into a lake of lava.

The view was breathtaking, and horrifying. A plain of volcanic destruction and the torture of spirits layed before him. The top of the pyramid was not so breathtaking, with an ornamental brazier that contained a dark crimson flame. Ascris bowed in a strange manner to the brazier, kneeling on one leg with his left arm behind his back and his right arm in front of him. "Master Nova, what is thy bidding?" Ascris lowered his head to the altars floor. The Flame began to shift from the brazier, growing in size as it began to encircle Ascris. Embers filled the air as Ascris was removed from the floor and his strange bow by the force of the flame. "I do not care for your respect, Ascris. This is informal." The flame roared, taking the form of the outline of Ascris in the colors of black, deep crimson and all shades inbetween.

"If so, then I must say that was an impressive entrance, Master Nova" Ascris rose, complementing the serpent immortal that has stolen his form. "I also care not for your complements. Ascris, a gateway to the mortal plain has opened." Acsirs grinned with excitement, knowing what was next to come, "When will I ascend to the surface, master? And what about the other marks of the Nasza tribes? Have they been corrupted to our will yet?" Ascris had so much to ask and prepared for his return to the mortal plain. Nova just rose a crimson claw and placed it on Ascris' shoulder, digging into his loyal servants shoulder with intense pain until he submitted with an almost silent squeals of pain. "Your impatience will cost us our only chance of freedom." Nova released his grip, allowing Ascris to relieve the pain. "The sacred marks of Nasza have been plaguing us for centuries, hiding the darkness within the hearts of the people and protecting the fallen to our cause since their idols where crafted by a Herald of Oblivion. But, there power has faded with the destruction of my Idol, the Serpent. Your home of Cusco is defenseless to my power." Ascris interrupted bravely, "But why does this involve me? Why don't you ascend and defeat the signers yourself?" Nova retaliated with a beam of black flames from his other claw, pushing Acsirs onto a ritualistic circle in crimson.

The circle was comprised of six small circles surrounding a larger circle with Ascris stood in. The outer circles contained the Nasza marks, excluding the condor and the serpent, which where inside the larger circle and curling around all the circles respectfully. "Even with my Majesty, I alone cannot destroy the Signers and the Crimson Dragon of Quetzalcoatl. The other immortals must be summoned to weaken there defences, and you Ascris, will wield Wiraqocha as the commander of this great task." The circle began to glow and rise from the stone to unveil the dark signer in demonic power. Nova rose his crimson claws and began to chant the following;

"Tsunaida tamashii no hi ga
mune wo sasu nara
Kotoba yori motto tsuyoi hibiki ga
ima kikoeru ka?"

Ascris' dark signer marks begin to glow violet, his powers emerging in waves of light.

"Roku ni me mo awasazu
unmei ni made karandeku
Yukisaki moro kabutteru
kuenai yoru wo hashire"

The marks glow stronger on his body, the demonic heart he shares with Wiraqocha Rasca beating faster and faster.

"Fukaoi shisugita mabushisa ga
warui yume ni tsuzuite mo"

The light from his Dark signer marks shines though his clothing, revealing the condor mark scribed onto his back. His body also begins to fade from the plain of the Inmortals.

"Tsunaida tamashii no hi ga
mune wo sasu nara
Kotoba yori motto tsuyoi hibiki ga
ima kikoeru ka!"

Ascris faded into nothiness in the plain of the Inmortals as Red nova finished his ritual. Then, somewhere, in the depths of Cusco layed the tomb of the Dark signer himself. The air was stale inside as the body that layed in the center drew it's first breath back into life. The heart of Ascris and Rasca began to beat again, life being restored to his preserved body. The lines of the inmortals began to etch themselves into Ascris's body until they reached his back, where his condor mark awoke. The eyes opened, revealing the blackened sclera and the light blue irises. Ascris grined, burning an message into his mark which would taunt the signers with his return. It glowed, echoing pain and fear into an our worded message that is sent to the signers; "Bring it on, Signers!"

[The Sleeping Dude]

Iku raised his hand and said, [b]"Yuso, I have a suggestion. Why won't we search them by twos since there are eight of us here. We can search the villages faster if we do that."[/b] Then a shriek was heard, [color=#ff0000][b]"My partner is right! We must search the village by twos. By that we can catch up with the Dark Signers OR better yet, Defeat these Immortals and ruin their plans!"[/b][/color] Iku responsed, [b]"Life Stream! Thanks for the support. So anyone agrees to that?"[/b] Iku waited for a response to any of them.

[Master Fury]

[b]Takeshi felt a pain in his body, his arm being the cause of it. He clutched his chest as he heard the voice of a demon [i][color="#4b0082"]You're doomed....[/color][/i] Fearing for the others, he sped towards what he made out to be the other signers. Once he reached the others, he went to ask Yuso a question he had on his mind all the time. [color=#ff0000]"Um, Yuso, we might not even defeat these Dark Signers, so shouldn't we have a backup plan just in case one of us loses? Like a Signer staying here to keep the barracks. Yuso, I think you should stay here, because you are our leader."[/color] he asked intently. [i]The Immortals may be tough, but we have something that they don't have, determination![/i][/b]