Cyrix Tepes Gothra VS Xeno Adrienna Gothra

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TBA

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Coming SOON!!!!

 

Benny,

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Of the lost names of the Blood Farmers, ONE name and one name only, STILL remained like the stain in the brains of every single life form that had ever met him and LIVED: Cyrix Tepes Gothra. No one actually knew what his purpose was being here in this Physical Reality; No one knew about his diet, his fears, or anything of the sort; they only knew in that large thing that he carried upon his back; The Hourglass of Conformance. A window of opportunity had finally opened for Cyrix to compete. Something that could be considered a type of Sport if you will; maybe some sort of a game where he is the hunter and his opponent being the hunted.

 

Either way, Cyrix Tepes Gothra was ready for a good fight; OR Blood Offering to Cocytus.

 

 

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Xeno was in the Locker room for guest fighters...… He had missed his sweet lady, but that was all in the past. He still had to answer to that FUCKING MONGREL: Lord Benaires.

Why in the hell was anyone putting this fight on in the first place....? Though Xeno was MUCH older than his own cousin.....his powers were on another level from the famed Blood Farmer. How could he prove to his own cousin that wisdom overcomes arrogance and tenacity?

 

Fine....the fight would ensue in a few minutes, as Phelgariah helped him lift his Hourglass of Conformance as well.

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Gothra had embellished the crowd oh so smoothly; woman and children alike were in the stands, cheering, yelling and screaming oblivious words of encouragement or words of self-hate to him. He was not impressed by the numbers either; he had witnessed millions of people panic at floods, Earthquakes and even die from a few pandemics over his years of being in the Mortal Realms. This in itself was nothing more than a very nice form of entertainment, with whistles and bells all around him; the feelings, emotions, hatred and the love all riled up into one atmosphere; tri-fectors.

He stared as his opponent had began his journey down the long hallways and out to the fight area, for which was more than enough to display levels of skill for each fighter. The sleek, dark tunnel guided him on his way to the area in which the two were to engage in combat; stone pillars decorated the main support beams that ran horizontally across the ceiling of this huge structure or building. Each pillar aglow with some kind of a green dust; maybe it was an Enchantment to resist the sheer force of someone being thrown about, so as to not cause damage to the building itself that housed close to 7, 000 onlookers?

Gothra then saw his opponent; his OWN Cousin or brother in some cases that it seemed; though the two were closely-related..just what WAS their relation? Cyrix was to put his Hourglass of Conformance down the Arena Floor, as his eyes bucked wide open in disbelief!!

"Cousin? I do not believe my own eyes...YOU are my opponent?" Cyrix said with a most twisted look of confusion upon his face.

Xeno, however, did not seem to mind at all. He only bowed to his cousin or relative with a notion that there was not much that they could either do about the booking information.

"That I am dear Cousin Cyrix Gothra. I am to be your opponent this time, as you have proven yourself very worthy of a victory as of yet, especially against Benaires. I wonder why that IS though cousin? Can you dare to elaborate for me?" Xeno spoke out with that forked tongue of his.

Cyrix only closed his eyes and smirked; this was going to be very educational in its own right; he had never fought against another one of his own clan, let alone  his own species for that matter!!