Wednesday 16 March 2016

Into the Void

There is no sound and no light, a weightless nothing where he doesn't know if he's even alive anymore, or slipping into the deep abyss. He coughs up blood at least he thinks he does and tries to shout as loud he can but there is nothingness... absolute nothingness. At the same time in the white energy his other half floats happily in full colour and life, it tries to mend him as best it can but with only half to work with it's not looking well in the land of life.  Without a head on the animals play with him and try to make him skip but he keeps falling over as if something, no someone is pulling at his leg, like it almost want him to be there. Three more times he falls with a thumping and a grey blur in the sky each time.

There is a roaring as the energy worlds collide and start sharing power, the trees go dark grey loosing all their leaves and the plants wilt away into nothing all around him there is life, grey boring life...

His torso and head flop down separately and he starts to roll away down a grey hill when all of a sudden his brother steps on his head stopping him from rolling. Hello Brother mine, what brings you to my domain. Well Conductor?
Mumbles and tried to talk.

Oh sorry brother, were you trying to say something? 

I was saying I'd never come here if I could help it... I'm dying, again if you can't notice. I swore the day I banished you here I'd never be caught here alive. He says spitting out grey dirt.

How undignified. He says picking his brother up and wiping him off.  You're not getting out here on you're own I hope you know... our energies have mixed to give this boring grey... neither of us can leave without the other. 

Well put me back together and I'll see what I can do... he grumbles getting a headache from remembering how he killed his brother and how he used to love him... this is the nicest he's been in years... no eons. 

Sunday 20 September 2015

The Conduction.

The two balls of conflicting power are trying their hardest to pull his body into each one... so hard that bones can be heard cracking all the way down the mountain, along with screams of anguish. The struggle for his power, for his body even, becomes so intense that lightning starts to hit between both the balls both pure light and pure darkness slamming into each other, feeding each other, making them bigger, making the pulling stronger until finally his body is torn in two... with his final words he yells NOT LIKE THIS.... as he coughs up blood trying to swish his baton to stop it, but the cold and his death has paralyzed his muscles. I SWORE ... I wo...uldn't let him out! NOT AGAIN! This... was meant to stop him!



The light in his eyes fades and each half of his body is taken into one of the balls, they each get angrier and more furious and two times the size enveloping each other trying to get the other half of his body. There is a swift pop before nothing is heard, tonnes of snow falls to the ground and a grey supernova erupts atop the mountain into nothingness.

Monday 29 June 2015

Into the Grey

He flicks his wrist rather slowly being bogged down by the liquid shadow... lightning strikes the blackness, electrifying the water and him inside the white flash and energy making the darkness seem lighter. After waiting for what felt like hours, the electricity stopped swirling round the darkness and it had changed colour... it wasn't the continuous flashing that made it seem like it was grey, it was really grey now. Twisting the baton, lightning hit the grey water again this time petrifying it in place, before turning back to black then back to water where it fell back into place filling the lake again.  It keeps failing... I can't get rid of him I can't induce him.... I can't bloody do anything about him. My stupid brother is here to stay for now.


I can't let him get the better of me, not again... I will not kill my frenemies for you Brother. I am taking a trip, away from them away from everyone... you will be able to hurt no one, apart from me where we are going. He flicks his baton to the sky, where he is hit by lightning and uses the power of his brothers light to travel to Sweden, where he stops atop a snowy mountain. Here you will not be able to hurt anyone, all those failed tests will not be in vain, I know how you hate the cold he says as he proceeds to lay on the snow topped mountain in a full frontal blizard, this way it's better for everyone.

Hours passed atop the mountain, the blizzard still blaring the snow around him had turned black, with his necromancy, the darkness almost coming from lucifer's cage to meet him, and to keep him living. The blizzard and snow stopped in a dazed state, like you could reach out and touch one snowflake and they would all fall to the mountainside, directly above the spot where he was now hidden by blackened snow there was a patch of white sky different to the snow different to the sun. This was his brothers power conflicting with his own, light and dark being wielded at once his body would never survive. His body couldn't even survive a few measly hours in a blizzard without freezing and dying how could it hold up against such fierce opposing powers.

His body had been rigid for hours until the snow stopped finally the shadows were not enough sustenance especially since he was doing nothing about his impending freezing. Suddenly lightning strikes the exact centre of the black snow that resembles a circle drawn terribly freehand scattering most of it into the air, where it stays still like the rest, the white energy from the sky starts sparking furiously grabbing the body and hauling it from it's resting place, all of the snow falling as it does so. The closer he gets to the white energy the more the black snow starts to follow him forming a ball beneath him both trying to force him into the energy making him choose his fate, death magic or life magic who would he be in his next life?

Sunday 24 May 2015

Black is the new grey

The Conductor walks forward slowly towards the lake surface, taking one more step the water quickly turns black just beneath his feet, he takes out his baton and points it to the middle of his lake, the water slowly turns a thick black gunk, twisting the baton the water quickly becomes enveloped by it no longer being water at all. He raises the baton to the sky the ooze starts to raise from the middle all gathering into a sphere, all of the water apart from where he was standing and a little path to the sphere was now gone and he could see the bottom of the vast lake that once lay before his cabin. "I knew it'd work, I knew it! They called me crazy, they said darkness couldn't be harnessed changed into whatever I want it to be" he said with a chuckle that broke out into maniacal laughter. With a swish of his baton the ooze quickly turns into bars of music, racing down this runway of shadow and ooze towards him singing a godly tune as they came, suddenly the first note hit him followed by 3 more in succession enveloping him in darkness until the song is over, by the time the last note is played it is a miracle The Conductor can still move his arm never mind hear through the shadow.


The world fades to black and the Treble maker is upon us.

Wednesday 6 May 2015

Chapter 1 Let the conductions begin.

The conductor walks out from the woods covered head to toe in black into a large clear landing with a beautiful lake house cabin facing the water. "Ah it's good to be home and such wonderful weather for conducting our experiments, isn't it? I do love it when we can't be tracked back here. It would be easier though if only I could shadow walk further, I guess that's what I get for not realising I was so special and concentrating on being an adept." He said, looking off into the lake. He reached deep inside his dark heavy trench coat and pulled out his baton before kissing it. "Soon my beauty. We will conduct the kaos and make this world our own. We will rid this wretched place of the scum who call this new horrible noise music! We will teach them what real unburdened music is, music with no mortal limitations, music for the gods!"

Made from a whim! intro to the conductor.

Hello readers hopefully you enjoy this, I don't know how often I'll update this and keep a story line... I know a few that are done in chapters but I also know that they write them b4 hand in bulk, then type them up so they could prolong the story and change it to make it longer for you guys because they want it to seem like a book and I do too but I did come up with this character on a whim, in a way I mean I always joke about it because when I'm mad I listen to classical and imagine buildings blowing up and do baton swings with my fingers to control which building person etc will die. So in a way not new but this is the first time I'm going to try and put a story behind it.

So yeh I think I want my character to be special as everyone does so I am going to make him one of the few sorcerers that can use more than one type of magic. (went down the adept root to pursue his love of music to the fullest then put necromancer power into the baton.) you'll see where I'm going with that In time, I want to show you first hand his powers to make it have wow factor, but I didn't give everything away.

Anyway I am The Conductor and I will be orchestrating real chapters soon :).


(what started it.

(*mentally kills hypocrites*)



May 6, 2015 at 7:08 PM
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Blogger E.N.D said...
(*classical music plays* ahh that's better *points finger at stuff and they explode* The conductor is in.)
May 6, 2015 at 7:13 PM
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Blogger The Conductor said...
Ah wunderbar! *points baton to the sky and floats upwards into the clouds* perfect night for a orchestration of killings and beautiful music!

*dissipates black clouds all around him and makes it rain* You will know the true beauty of MUSIC! *Maniacal laughter*
*lightning strikes the ground and forms into an orchestra*
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May 6, 2015 at 7:24 PM
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