Gen was a monstrous man, always had been and if he so fit always will be. But today he watches as the simple finally feel the wrath of a monstrous creature. The child of Darkness was no more, no he had forgone that name some time ago. Now he holds in his palm the ability to corrupt and to destroy, as he had with four alien creatures over the last five years in space. Taking the strongest from worlds he had found in his travels, and corrupted what evil they had within so that it was absolute. He need not for demonic abilities or powers, all he had to do was cater to what they wanted deep in their souls. Now these four, his Riders would be unleashed upon a new planet. They may be the most recent in countless to be called his Riders over his travels, but they are by far the most strong when compared to their predecessors , and of they were to fall this day he would find new ones.
Watching as they soared like bullets to the sand below he also thought of his most recent creation. The Ichor an Ich, they were something new something purely twisted from the recesses of his mind. He took pride in their creation and smiled wide as they moved with the Riders. Many hidden from view until needed, but Ich(@ichorborn) was something he greatly enjoyed. He waited like a father to see what he was capable of, and as another portal opened behind Gen his grin widened even farther across his face. The Red Eyed(@humansfirst) creature he had taken in and transformed had arrived and he held his hand out to stop his decent downward "Hold....let them have their fun first...then once anyone arrives go ahead and give them some more to deal with. If anyone of my Riders fall today, you my Red Eyed Demon will have a new position and a vast amount of credit to be given. So just wait..."
With that Gen waved his hand and a portal opened into the In-Between and he stepped in as he spoke "I am taking my leave for the briefest of moments, I have some things to attend to, if the need arises I will return. You are in charge until I return.....although if I do return and this matter has not been resolved know that you will be the only to receive punishment." and with that Gen was gone back into the darkness he so controlled and the real war had begun down below.
In The Bazaar Square
The first to make it to the ground was Feerl an she landed with such grace it was as if she were connected to wires as she touched down onto a single toe. An instant later the desert sands that laid outside the city erupted with plant life that never had been there before, large vines and flowers erupted from the ground and choked out the sky above as they reached nearly to the heavens. Nearly blotting out the sun as the vines formed into a cocoon of vines and foliage she giggled as she held her hand out to the nearest to come to her, as if mesmerized by an unseen force the woman stepped forward and took her hand.
If the woman had seen beneath her armor she never would have come near, as the sickening grin that was cut into her face would have terrified her to the very core and told her to run away. The moment her skin touched Feerl she seized and convulsed violently until every inch of her exposed skin burst no it popped like a boil as plants spat out from her body and bloomed into flowers. From the flowers of the woman's body and those all around the city crawled both Ichorborn and Deckos. The Deckos attacked anything nearby with ferocity that never held a darkling before them, and with each fallen dead human an Ichor squirmed into an open wound and took over the body turning them into a make shift Zombie that attacked at random just as the Deckos had. Feerl laughed loud as her plants began to attack those who manage to escape the evil that came from her flowers.
Second was Unoon and he landed just outside of the square and held hard to his station as the dome of vines erupted and formed. Quickly as if they were prepared for an altercation the local militia began to pour in and soon Unoon was inundated with men women and it would seem children to fight. IF he had a solid form it would have a smile forming across what would be his face, he came from a species of alien that were large blobs of acidic nature. They could form bodies but they hardly ever needed to, for anything that touched them would turn to ash or goo with a single embrace. He was in a constant state of near death, his own abilities devouring his very being. As he was given the name of Dying by Gen so he would unleash an endless swath of death onto anything that tried to enter from his position. He knew that the vines Feerl created did little but keep the humans in, anything beyond a human level could blast through but they were prepared. Right now and until more came, he would have fun with these humans. Opening his chest armor a burst of acidic liquid sprayed like a fire hose over all in front of him, quickly anything it touched became a puddle of goop or burst into flames as his gelatinous form allowed for a awkward cackle.
High above was the dome that was now covering the entire area was Yoshimi the Diseased, hovering over the dome a ooze of energy slowly spewed from every crack in his armor and spread outward. Turning from liquid to a gaseous form as it poured out from his body, and began to cover the vines that Feerl had produced. Anything but the Riders entering directly through the vines without first making a hole would be covered in the sticky substance. Yoshimi constantly produced a substance that had various properties, but majorly it would hit the nervous system of whatever touched it and send it into a state of shock. Not directly harming whatever touched it but their minds would be in a constant state of fight or flight, allowing for the potential to make mistakes and some victims saw things hallucinations from the substance. It was a baseline ability and unpredictable but it was his greatest tool, as he was frail in strength but he was incredible when it came to speed. Quickly able to attack and counter with speed at par with a speedster, something that his armor allowed as it was close to his body and not heavy as the others. He waited for his first victim to arrive from the skies...
Finally and with a thunderous boom came Gon who smashed through the vine dome and to the ground as quickly as it was erected. The hole he made quickly filled with more vines, his massive Axe slamming down as he did into the ground beneath and causing a mini earthquake. As the earth parted from the shadows and darkness of its open maw came hideous Ichor that quickly latched onto anything nearby suffocating anything in their liquid forms. Gon had control over the more mobile Ichorborn and he used them to his satisfaction as he barked loud "Finally I can smell the stench no longer, now my senses are filled with the sweet scent of blood." a brash and dim witted Rider he quickly began to kill randomly mutilating anything before him even to the point that the parasite forms of the Ichorborn did not try and infect the bodies.
Now it had begun, Gen and his Riders had made the first move. Now it was time for anyone anything to try and stop them. Ich hid within the shadows and the In-Between waiting to arrive and take control if the four were to be too presumptuous and kill too many. Their goal was to kill many but at the same time take control of even more, for the armies of the Father of Darkness needed to be vast. And this was only the first stepping stone...Ich waited patiently just as did the Red Eyed Demon even higher above.