Jahanghir was beyond his wits, he couldnt believe she had actually done it, the near impossible. Jahan's smile curled in satisfaction. He was more than entertained, he could tell from the air around the woman that she was very rare. In fact so like him. Merrze had awakened his blood, and his adrenaline rushed with the light of her transformation.
In full form now Jahan witnessed Merrze in her perfection. Mother nature had taken its manifestation as her garments. Merrze was radiant and her emerald portals held a touch of life so imbued within them they throbbed the young world king's heart. Though it was the way she had moved with such grace and joy that impacted Jahan.
Jahanghir tilted his head unable to understand his sudden attraction for the woman. His bangs would drape his eyes just barely. Merrze had an effect on Jahanghir. She stirred his masculinity and the way she looked at him so full of life made him feel more man than ever. At the end he reflected her nature in his most handsome way. Smiling and lifting his crown skyward again he gave Merrze his signature grin.
"Well done Lioness!" He praised her
"Let me join you. You're having too much fun". Jahan paced forward limiting the space between him and his star fated lover.
""LORD BEYOND STRENGTH! CROWN ME AS WORLD KING!"
Gravity was gone for a thin moment as Jahanghirs crown turned from ebony to a blinding white. Jahanghir's transformation seemed to catch the petals of the jacaranda tree in mid air, making them rise to defy gravity if but for a moment. When the transformation finished, the petals fell and the wind blew fiercely scattering petals. The rukh had seemed delighted too, they danced about as the two King candidates united.
Jahan's hair was turned platinum, his eyes seemed to glow a shade more brightly aswell. His face was ornamented by a silver valkyrian guard. The most notable of all of Jahanghir's changes were his wings, they were the inspiration of much envy and awe. 3 pairs of wings with a magnificent span, each an unworldly color. White, platinum, silver and ombre-magenta. They were a spectacle he would not be used to this. Jahanghir showed off his control of the appendages, stretching them to their 7 meter span. He curled them protectively around Merrze allowing her to examine them.
Jahan was happy to show his form off to another King Candidate. Jahangir leaned towards Merrze, his cheek just hardly brushing hers.
"Do you like what you see?" Jahanghir teased her ear, he had hoped she would.
Djinn: Gremory
Theme: Strength/Gravity
Type:Crown
Appearance:An artifact, one of the dungeons traps which Jahanghir placed upon his head that faithful day.A band of a metal substance uknown to this world. Jahanghirs crown is black with a soft hue of heliotrope.Within the inner bandign of the crown in the Torran language reads.
"Long live The King"
- Djinn Equip:
Djinn: GremoryForm: Djinn EquipTheme: StrengthChant: الرب وراء القوة! ولي ولي الملك العالمي ( Lord beyond strength! Crown me as world king! )Flight: A TierCost: 20m | 10mCool Down: 8Appearance: Jahan's body transforms and his body grows 3 impressive sets of wings with a wing span of 7 meters each. Each pair of wings are different in colored feathers being white, platinum/silver and ombre magenta. Jahan's body grows hard reptilian traits around the hands and abdomen. While Jahanghir's hair turns alabaster white, his garments become embellished in sharp ornamental silver armor, some of which float suspended in his gravity. Around his face is a valkyrian face guard which is sharp and regal. Jahanghir's weapon equip turns into a pitch black nodachi which seems to glow with an aura akin to a black light. The blade is 153 inches long.Passive:
Within this form, the user is surrounded by an intense field of gravity that radiates 30m out from his body that moves with them. The initial intensity of this field causes all objects within to feel pressure on their knees and back, they are reduced by a full tier of speed. If the target has C tier strength, they will immediately fall to a kneeling position and only be able to move their upper body. Every 4 posts, the field will pulsate, causing unbearable pressure upon the knees and back that is so great that their speed has diminished to more than half of what it was. If the target has B tier strength, they will fall to a kneeling position and only be able to move their upper body. Any lower and they will be in a deep bow. This effect lasts for 3 posts. The effect will cancel if those effected are not within range of the passive.
130/150 magoi