War of The Gods.

Ivena, and Liliths Gathering.

        Hagrid was preparing her supplies and items for the trip, she planned to take. To visit an old friend. The girls had to band together, if they wanted to stay independant of the armies sides. They just had to. Hagrid was willing to make a truce with the other two. Who to gather first though? Ivela, or Lilith? Ivela. Lilith would need more pursuasion that that from an Old Hag.

      Hagrid took from the shelves of her tower, an empty book, opening it and laying it flat on the ground, and soon enough it's pages began to fill with items. Cauldrons, vials, books and more all flying into the book, storing them selves in it like a suitcase or luggage. Grabbing the book, and walking to the balcony Hagrid jumped off again, holding the book in her black as night talons, flying away off to a distant land. Tyria. Tyria was abandoned and left to rot, and be destroyed in the war. What did it look like now that it was in the middle of a War-grounds? It was the center. Around it were three sides: Lalusha, Darmyria, and Crones land. Technuiqly four if you count The Forbidden land to the north. Her target was Tyria though. Flying past all her dead, and sorrowfull lands, above the decaying trees and forrest. The deadest of flowers, and animal carcusses. Her Ravens, Crows, and Vultures feasting ever so eternaly. Her Owl though...her Owl simply watched. 

     It wasn't long before she reached Tyria's barrier. Tyria had a barrier? This wasn't supposed to be there. Tyria was supposed to be dead. It "Looked" dead, but Harid could feel the life essence coming from it. All that power, and energy. Hovering down to the ground, reforming into her regular form, she placed her right hand on the barrier, using her left to hold the book. Soon the barrier faded and began to open. Hagrid stepped inside quickly, considering it took a vast ammount of energy to open that small of a door, and she had to get in before it closed. Once inside, even the Great Hagrid was amazed. Stunned. Astonished. 

       Tyria was no desolate waste-land. It was more of a second, greater Eden. Full of life, flora, and Fauna. One could not take a step without stepping on a plant, or living thing. Oddly enough, a dirt path began to form. Seemingly going for miles, and miles, so she took a step onto the dirt path and instantly she was dragged under into the Earth. Unconcious for a while. Until she woke to see a beautiful woman, almost perfect. So porcelain. So radiant. Her hair was a long and natural flowing dark brown hue. Soil and dirt like. Neutricious. Her skin was pale, and fair yet covered in dirt, and earth from all the gardening she had done. Her body was rather thick, hips wide, and breast large. The so called "perfect" curvy figure. Her face round, and full. Upon her body she wore a long flowing dress, the top ended holding up her breast, and the entire thing was made of vines, and seemingly moving bark. The bottom circumference of the dress looked like dirt flowing into the ground. Her dress made a map! A layout of the entire realm. The top part of her dress was in the design of the skies and up above. The dresses design itself moved...flowed almost. The clouds floated, rivers flowed, and plants did grow. 

   Switching to Ivela's view. ~

    The woman turned to Hagrid, a giant smile across her face. Holding a watering can in her hand, she began to feed some of her plants the water from it. Speaking ever still.-"It's about time you awoke Deary. Hagrid how have you been?"-She said in a tone, as if nothing outside Tyria was going on. She gestured her hands to the stump table infront of Hagrid, and nodded.-"Tea if you wish."-She could tell Hagrid was confused a bit, but she didn't worry about that. Hagrid was smart she'd figure everything out sooner or later. Hagrid spoke.-"Get off your ass and let's go. We have a war to stop, and you know it."-The Woman shook her head, and sighed.-"I won't do it Hagrid. I won't hurt my babies."-Hagrid sighed, and walked over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. The moment she did the Woman fell to her knees, and began to cry.-"I won't do it Hagrid...The Gods, the Mortals, the plants, the animals. All of them, my children and you want me to go out and slaughter them? I can't and won't."-As she cried, it began to rain and pour. The clouds began to stir as her emotions did. She screamed and yelled in pain, and would be regret for what she was asked to do. Torn between stopping them all, or letting them kill each other. As she screamed, the lightning flashed and thunder rolled. This was occuring all over the lands. Not just in Tyria but every where. Except the forbidden land. Hagrid helped the woman up, and sighed. Speaking in a tone of displeasure.-"We have to get Lilith. You can mourn later."-The Woman flicked two fingers at Hagrid and she flew out of the barrier. Hagrid was now outside the barrier again. Ivela put her hands forwards as if holding a sphere, and soon enough the sand and dirt began to create a sphere or globe in her hands. Digging her nails into the five regions of the world, they began to crummble and shake. Quake. The weather began to grow rampant as she weeped and mourned for her children. Throwing the globe onto the ground shattering it, and she sighed.-"Hagrid, Lilith come in."-Hagrid had entered, and before she knew it, there was a little girl infront of both of them. She was pale, and fair skinned. So young and small she hadn't grown at all. Her hair though was a long, and wavy bright blonde hue. Almost white and gold. She wore a short frilly white and cream hued dress across her frail and tiny body. Her eyes were what ruined the innocent little girl appearance. They were a pure, and empty white hue. Void of color.

     Lilith sighed, and nodded. Her face was void of all emotion, and feelings. Her body radiated coldness, and a chilling effect.-"I knew you would join Hagrid, and after you joined I was next. I may as well come here any ways."-She looked to Hagrid and sighed.-"You havn't changed a bit."-Hagrid looked shocked that Lilith spoke.-"Since when do you speak? The Lady of Fate, and Fortune? You never speak. Why change?"-Lilith spoke, and sighed once again.-"You may be intelligent but I am far more so. Wiser too. If I speak it may change the future, past, or present. Words are a powerfull tool, and you as a Witch should know this. Do not ask questions"