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#aksis archon perfected
Lyfjaberg (open starter)
//: TW below the cut - Violance, Gore.
Set during the events of Rise of Iron
English translations of the referenced song + the referenced song is located at the end of the post ~
"Archon, they keep coming." The splicer implored into the seemingly empty chambers, the dim glow of cyan and crimson lights pulsed softly in the ambiance as something shifted above.
"...Let them come...my Mother won't suffer them passage..." The Prime lowered himself to the floor, navigating the web of hoses and wiring harnesses he'd woven for himself to climb and utilize the other wise wasted, empty spaces above the cavernous room.
"And if they do find purchase with in these walls, they will not draw breath for long..." Waving a dismissive hand the hulking, Machine Forged Eliksni turned his attention to the wall of monitors before him, finding the intrusion of his subordinate tiresome.
A few deft motions brought up the surveillance feed for the mouth of the complex, the original sentinels he'd posted had long ago fallen to the Guardian's persistence and now his mother held the line between him and them.
"These memories are not my own...that woman was my parental figure in a past iteration, her devotion serves no purpose other than my own ends..." Was he trying to convince himself that she meant nothing to him or was he trying to reason with his old self as he watched the battle unfold.
Ruthless, as she always had been. Quick in the kill and unrelenting in her savagery. How he wished she'd let him perfect her...
But, something in him wouldn't allow him to simply do to her as he'd done to himself and the others, "Stupid, insipid...", he hissed under his breath, clenching his hand on the console in front of him.
"Close the blast doors."
"Archon...?"
"Do as I command!" Aksis roared, rounding on the Splicer who'd saw fit to remain in the chamber and witness his out loud musing, "Close the blast doors and bring my Mother To Me, NOW!"
To accentuate his demand the Prime tore the nearest monitor from its bracket and launched it at the smaller Fallen, sending them scurrying in a spray of glass and shattered plastic.
He was being irrational again.
"Leave us and do not return unless summoned or there has been a breach..." Dismissing the cowering individual after they'd brought The Ram to the chamber Aksis lowered himself to bring the woman in reach, lifting her from the floor, "Do you remember, Mother? When I was small as you are...? When you could hoist me into your arms as I do you now?"
She looked like a doll in his hands, unflinching as he drew her closer to him, her hands resting on his thumbs as they crossed below her chest and across her abdomen, "I do..."
Ezra sounded so tired, so hurt and pained by it all. Her son's transformation, the assaults by the City and the Iron Lords, by the Guardian's...
"You should rest, Mother... If you'll not let me elevate you, then at the least take these moments to recover yourself..." Nestling her against him to pick at her battle worn armour he inspected the damage wrought to her ancient frame, "They will pay for their insolence...for all they've done to you and my people..."
"Shall I sing for you? Like I used to?" The Risen eased her helm off, hooking the iron rings in the curled horns to the chains on her shoulders, allowing the nightmarish article to fall suspended at her back.
"...If it please you..." He rumbled softly, his eyes dimming as her hands found the plates of his face. Hands he trusted implicitly.
Swallowing and drawing a steadying breath she began the murmured chanting that eased into a rhythmic echo around the chamber, her fingers drumming the beat against the alloys that enshrouded his altered flesh, drawing a knowing hum from deep with in his chest.
"Ved fyrste stad der stiar krossar, biar du legg frå deg kleda, alt du eige med Der du er på veg, er dei til ingen nytte Børa letnar, framom ventar tyngre veg.."
Her songs always soothed him, even when anger or shame over took him as a child and later as an adult prone to the rage that burned so brightly inside those born to Devil House.
"Ved andre stad der stiar krossar, biar du legg frå deg tida, tunge tankar med Der du er på veg, er dei til ingen nytte Børa letnar, framom ventar tyngre veg."
In a way, he knew what she was doing and he allowed it.
He'd caused her anguish with his choices and now there was no way to undo any of it. He left her to retake his House, to rebuild what the Guardian's had sundered, to forge something more perfect than the Great Machine ever could...
"Ved tridje stad der stiar krossar, biar du Legg frå deg reidsle, legg di maske ned Der du er på veg, er dei til ingen nytte Børa letnar, framom kjem dei tyngste steg"
His hubris and pride brought him this far and he was secure in the belief that what he was doing was right and good but when she came to his side those months ago his internal facade had begun to crack.
"Nakjen der på nuten, kjenner berget deg Nordre slær si ørnevengje, vinden dreg Kring deg fær kvendeskuggar dansande Ramme runar, mæl og manar, yve deg..."
Ezra, his adoptive Mother, the Risen who plucked him from the dirt at her feet where his parents threw him as a newly hatched whelp to distract her, the woman who coldly murdered his birth givers, baptized him in their blood and raised him with warmth and love as her own flesh...would be the one to unmake the monster he'd become...
"Sott og sår or marg og bein or kjøt og blod or hold og skinn i vær og vind ut du svinn eg manar deg inn i berget blå der korkje sol ell måne skin deg på eg maner til skogen der ingen bur og til den sjø som ingen ror djupt under jordfast stein til ingens mein gjønom elva renna havet venda..."
Why was she crying...?
She'd severed the hoses coiling from his helm, her fingers pulling away the metal that hid his face from her, the plates hitting the floor with hard, hollow thuds that punctuated her song.
"I vær og vind ut du svinn Korkje sol ell måne skin deg på Synk i den sjø som ingen ror I elva renna, i havet venda.."
Aksis' hands clenched, the tip of his thumb pressing between the armour of her chest and abdomen, drawing blood as he willed himself not to impale her.
"Lyvjaberg hev alltid stende til trøyst for sjuk og såra Kvar og ein som berget kliv Lækjast for livslang sott."
She flinched but the words continued to flow from her torn mouth, even as she leaned in to place a kiss against his warped flesh, the cold barrel of her rifle pressing next under his exposed chin.
With that weapon, he knew it would be quick...
"Legg den att på Lyvjaberget Hødgi der åar alle, buktar støtt seg nord og nedan Bergar den som berget maktar.."
His eyes eased open just as she pulled the trigger, the Gewehr's recoil was enough to dislodge her from his grasp as he died, slumping to the floor in a heap of metal, blood and actively oozing SIVA...
Without time to mourn Ezra pulled her helm back on, backpedaling away from the growing pool of infection that seeped from what was left of her son's head.
In her grief she set herself on a path of blind rage, cutting down any Devil who sought to stop her while Rev silently closed bulkheads and locked down auxiliary vents or escape routs, Aksis made the complex nigh impenetrable from the inside or out, utilizing the Golden Age technology and quarantine protocols to his advantage...
The complex would become his tomb.
Bursting out into the light of day, turning to watch the blast doors close for a final time, it would seem she'd finally have a moment to process what she'd just done.
If it weren't for the sound of boots in the snow behind her...
Translation: At the first stop where paths cross, you pause Leave clothes behind and all you own Where you are heading, they’ll be of no use The burden lightens, but heavy is the trail ahead
At the second stop where paths cross, you pause Leave time behind, and weighty thoughts Where you are headed, they’ll be of no use The burden lightens, but heavy is the trail ahead
At the third stop where paths cross, you pause Leave fears behind, let fall all masks Where you are headed, they’ll be of no use The burden lightens, but heavy is the trail ahead
Naked at the top, the mountain knows you North waves an eagle-wing, the wind it draws The shadow-women dance about you They sing for you, chanting powerful runes
Wounds and sickness Of marrow and blood Of meat and bone Of flesh and skin into weather and wind you fade I summon you into the mountain blue Where neither sun nor moonshine can reach you I summon you into the forest where no one dwells and out to the sea where no man rows Deep beneath an earthbound stone out of harm’s way Run through the rivers and roll with the ocean tides
Into weather and wind you fade Neither sun nor moonshine can reach you Sink in the sea where no man rows Run through the rivers and roll with the ocean tides
Healing-mountain stands for eternity It comforts the sick and the sore Each and every one who assails that rock Will find their lifelong ailment cured Leave it behind on Healing-Peak Where the rivers and streams dance northwards and down That mountain mends all those who climb.
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HAPPY NEW YEARS, YOU ELIKSNI SIMP!
NOT TRUE, I only simp for a select few Eliksni:
Craask, Kell of Kings
Chelchis, Kell of Stone
Draksis, Winter Kell
Solkis, Kell of Devils
Virixas, Kell of Wolves
Skolas, Kell of Kells
Variks, the Loyal
Mithrax, Kell of Light
Eramis, Kell of Darknesa
Orbiks Prime
Kaliks Prime
Sepiks Prime
Sepiks Perfected
Simiks Prime
Brandaks Prime
Riksis, Devil Archon
Aksis, Archon Prime
Vosik, the Archpriest
Raksil, Archon Priest
Aksor, Archon Priest
Keldar, Archon Priest
The Spider
Siviks, Lost to None
Fikrul, the Fanatic
Elykris, the Machinist
Ablazed Glory, Kell's Scourge
Araskes, the Trickster
Hiraks, the Mindbender
Iliksis, Light Stalker
Kaliks Reborn
Kaniks, the Mad Bomber
Kovik, Splicer Priest
Insurrection Prime, Kell's Scourge
The Mad Warden
Pirrha, the Rifleman
Reksis Vahn, the Hangman  
S.A.B.E.R.-2
Serkuleks, the Fount
Taniks, the Scarred
Taniks Perfected
Thaviks, the Depraved
Yaviks, the Rider
Dresiks, Splicer Baron
Greksis, Devil Claw
Kariks, Devil Claw
Karrhis, Archon Rising
Kaviss, Splicer Captain
Loksis, Devil Claw
Meksis, Siege Engineer
Naksis, Devil Baron
Nulsis, Lost to Winter
Rahn, Devil Captain
Rahndel, the Perfected
Riliks, Devil Claw
Sepiks-23
Yalsis, Devil Claw
Aksiniks, Bound by Honor
Arakis-12, Forge Saboteur
Azilis, Dusk Marauder
Brandaks Reborn
Breviks, Dusk Baron
Calzar, Scarred Captain
Chromatic Scrapper
Deksis-5, Taskmaster
Drekthas, Metal Captain
Drenksis
Elyksul, Assault Leader
Eraks-6
Ghalsis, Pilferer Captain
Graxus, Blind Captain
Griklis, Blaze Captain
Haviks, Dusk Baron
Irxahn, Proxy
Irxis Partisan
Jaliks, Fallen Captain
Kalsis, Sunless Captain
Kamak, A-Block Scar
Keldrik, Drained Captain
Kendriks-7
Khirin, Blinding Captain
Kikliss, Murderer
Kiphoris, the Eclipsed
Kiriks-16
Maksor, Starving Scavenger
Mavaks-12
Mazan, Lost Captain
Meliks, Surging Captain
Merix-5
Merix-6
Metsik-3
Mimiks-0, Devil's Scion
Mimiks-1, Devil's Scion
Nariks Reborn
Pallas Siegebreaker
Phensis, Loyal to Eramis
Phyzann, Drowned Captain
Poknis, Order Captain
Queenbreaker
Ralniks, Blood of Kells
Rannix, Drenched Captain
Relentless Grak
Riltrik, Proxy
Rudriks-9
S.A.B.E.R.-0.6
Seleks-1
Selkis, the Obstructor
Sentry Servitor
Siriks, Loyal to Eramis
Skavek, Proxy
Skexis, Outcast Captain
Skriviks, the Sharp-Eyed
Spekkis, Pike Captain
Taksor, Scavenger Raider
Talas, Dusk Captain
Taldriks, Infinite Proxy
Teleks-5
Teleks-8
Teliks, Bandit Captain
Tikkis, Diminished Scrapper
Visik, Twice Meek
Wretch Captain
Yalsis, the Igniter
Zetix-7
Elyksis, Wolf Rebel
Frigoris, Exiled Baron
Phikk, Exile Lost
Paskin, King Baron
Phyksin, King Baron
Vekis, King Baron
Grayliks, Winter Baron
Simiks-3
Basoriks, Wolves' Guard
Beltrik, the Veiled
Drevis, Wolf Baroness
Grayor, Wolf Assassin
Kaliks-12
Liksor, Wolf Blade
Mecher Orbiks-11
Peekis, the Disavowed
Pilxis, Wolf Claw
Pirsis, Pallas-Bane
Saviks, Queenbreaker
Skoriks, Archon-Slayer
Veliniks, the Ravenous
Weksis, the Meek
Yavek, Wolf Baron
Atraks-1, Fallen Exo
Bakris, the Adamantine
Beliks, Salvation Elite
Brig, House Salvation
Deniks, House Salvation
Elenaks, Salvation Elite
Feltraks, Salvation Elite
Ferkis, Salvation's Squall
Keviks, Vex Researcher
Kridis, the Priestess
Meliks, Salvation Elite
Mimiks-0, Devil's Scion
Mimiks-1, Devil's Scion
Phensis, Loyal to Eramis
Phylaks, the Warrior
Piksis, House Salvation
Praksis, the Technocrat
Retiks, House Salvation
Riliks, House Salvation
S.A.B.E.R.-0.1, House Salvation
S.A.B.E.R.-X, House Salvation
Siriks, Loyal to Eramis
Sniksis, House Salvation
Teliks, House Salvation
Teraks, House Salvation
Weniks, Salvation Elite
Yamiks Prime, House Salvation
Zedraks-6, House Salvation
Avakrii, Temple Claimant
Demented Abomination
Devoted of the Fanatic
Drekaa, Warmonger Chieftain
Elikaa, Sworn to Vengeance
Ether Abomination
Fanatic's Chosen
Itzlii, Herald of the Plague
Kruvii, Subversive Chieftain
Macuii, Herald of the Plague
Paradii, the Vigilant
Samaa, the Deserter
Scorn of the Fanatic
Sikariis, Plague of the Well
Tezcaa, Herald of the Plague
The Vengeful Hand
Tirksnii, Corsairbane
Tortured Abomination
Varkuuriis, Plague of the Well
Vilzii, Scorn Chieftain
Visiraa
Yirksii, Subversive Chieftain
Arrha, Spider's Associate
Avrok, Spider's Associate
Brivi
Anarchist Captain, Kell's Scourge
Anarchist Marauder, Kell's Scourge
Anarchist Servitor, Kell's Scourge
Arakis-12, Forge Saboteur
Galagos, Kell's Scourge
Kzelkis, Kell's Scourge
Piraksis, Kell's Scourge
Pthasos, Kell's Scourge
Serekis-9, Kell's Scourge
Telksis the Pillager, Kell's Scourge
The Black Recluse, Forge Warden
Tziksis, Kell's Scourge
Xronos, Kell's Scourge
Zevious-3, Forge Warden
Kaliks-4
Irxis, Wolf Baroness
Parixas, the Howling
The Exile Baroness
Drifis, the Daring – unknown Kell
Eksori
Erivir, the Righteous
Kiriviks, King-Killer
Pirthis, the Peerless
Pithax, Psirris-Slayer
Rilliks, the Revenger
Sekris, Baron of Shanks
Varjis, Clever Headed
Vililiks, the Unvanquished
Vithiliks
Vithriks
Yevik
Groks - bounty hunter
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nerdyexo-blog · 7 years
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First meeting ( Closed rp with Aksis-prime )
The exo guardian found himself in the perfection complex where the archon Prime was after fighting off some of the devil splicers. He looked around with his auto rifle raised and loaded. He turns his helm and spots the archon prime himself.
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