<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">A young man from the sea is found washed up on the shores near Transylvania. What no one knows is that the young man is really a diety with no memories of who he was. A young woman happens to be walking to the beach for some reason and sees the unconscious man laying there with the waves rushing in and out over his feet. The young woman is birth daughter of the great Vladimir Dracula. She has some of the men bring the young man to the castle to tend to him. Something mysterious about the man calls to her but since he remembers nothing its up to her to help him in order to find out what mystery lies within the depths of his mind. All while keeping the other vampires from making a snack out of him. One such event leads to her being in trouble and his powers saving her.</span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/heiseart_holywarrior-1-1-2.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Neospituso (Knee -os-pit-ew-so)<br/>Nickname: Neos<br/>Son Of Posedin<br/>Son of Aphrodite<br/>Human Age: 18<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">~Just the night before....~</div><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Neos was training out in the middle of the ocean. His father said he needed to become more in tune with his powers. Be able to use both water that was there and water that wasn't. So that is why he was on a deserted island in the middle of nowhere. He was practicing moving the tides in and out. Faster and harder. Whirling the water around in the form of a cyclone. Then he lets the ocean fall back into the its resting place. He then held his hand out. "Father says to envision the water forming in my hand. That is one lesson. Then he says to turn another element into water change the element I chose by destroying it and recreating it once more. I have to learn to at least do these two things but I doubt I'm going to master it within twenty-four hours." He says softly to the open air. "I must make father proud."<br/><br/>He closed his eyes and envisioned the water slowly forming a swirling growing orb of water in his hands. Once the image is locked into his mind he opens his eyes. Focusing on the air above his outstretched palm. At first nothing. He keeps trying. For a moment a speck of swirling blue aura formed in his hand then vanished. "Damnit." He mutters. Trying again and again. Slowly a blue swirling speck began to form in the air above his hand. He keeps focusing his powers on making the speck grow and form a swirling orb that was slowly swirling bigger. For a moment he lost his concentration and it splashed past his hand onto the ground. Growling he keeps trying until he formed and maintained a orb without having to even think about it.<br/><br/>He begins to manipulate it and whirl it around forming a cylindrical whip and whipping it out. Swirling it around in beautiful patterns. Getting the hang of it before dropping it to the ground with a loud splash. Picking up a rock he starts the second lesson. Focusing on it hard and within a few hours he had gotten it into a white sphere. From there he altered it into a blue sphere and used it for watering the plants on this island. Jumping for joy the waves seemed to jump as well. "YES! I did it! I did them both!" He cries out in delight.</span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">The next day at dusk...</div><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">He was heading towards the beach as the sky began to darken. A harsh wind picking up and slightly sending chills down his spine. Causing little goosebumps on his arms. He looked up to see a shadowy figure before him. "What do you want?" He calls out. Trying to walk around the man. He was on the shores of a place called Transylvania. Near it at the very least.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">The dark shadow covered voice speaks. "To take you out of the equation." It launches a large way of shadows and souls into Neos. Hurling him through the air to land in a spiral on the sandy shores of the beach. Hitting his head hard. He smirks. "You can't be in the way if you can't remember a thing." The dark figures eerie laugh echos as the dusk turns to night.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Neos was hit hard enough with the attacks that it hurtled him up into the air and sent him spiraling in an arc towards the sandy shore. His head contacted with the wet sand hard. His head and him landing with a loud thud. The darkness of the night overtook his surroundings while the darkness enveloped his mind. His mind going blank as the darkness became complete.</span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">Sometime later....</div><br/><br/>Neos was laying on the sandy shores. His head to the side and his feet where just the ebbing inward tides touched up to his ankles before sinking back out. The shores were peaceful but a bit windy. His shirt raggedy and his mind still shadowed and clouded by darkness. He just lay there unmoving yet clearly still breathing. Though the breathing was shallow you could still tell he was there. Plus to anyone who could hear heart beat it was clear he was still alive. Darkness was complete on the world outside of him.