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Reaver nods, though he did not exactly agree. He was also not one to simply strike without cause. His cold gray eyes casually look over the white wings, to which he had not noticed until she had spread them. Soon finding himself wondering what she could be, though not bothering to ask the question. Since she spoke in his mind, he figured that she would soon reveal that, after reading his thoughts. ...
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"Hope for what, exactly? Whatever you plan for me, will not be broken now.. It is far too many years too late for that.." Reaver says, frowning deeply as he steps away from the water and brings his cold gray gaze to the area to which he was standing. Still too peaceful for his liking. Though he couldn't be bothered with starting anything yet, in the future maybe but now, no.
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Remember I said not to venture to deep... A seperate voice, much different from the one he normally spoke with said within Reaver's mind. This voice seemed to sound as if it were many voices all speaking together at the same time. Though Reaver's cold gray eyes, simply turned to look at her anyway, as he speaks himself. "Perhaps.. Though I doubt it..." He says shaking his head slowly.
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Reaver couldn't help but chuckle as this memory ran through his mind. "Looks like you went through a decent deal of fun in the past, eh?" He says, grinning almost wickedly as he stands beside her, still replaying the memory that she had shown him, inside his own mind once again, just for kicks.
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Reaver raises an eyebrow slightly. "It lacks certain... Elements.." He says, as a mask slowly begins to form across his face, being pieced together as if it was forming from the air itself. Slowly the color and design could be made out, the mask was of a golden yellow color. With what appeared to be the shape of an eye, carved and painted black, in the center of the mask's forehead. Without a word ...
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Stopping beside Issy, Reaver turns his gray eyes down onto the water, and the fishing swimming beneath it's surface. Raising an eyebrow slightly, he ponders to why watching fish would be at all exciting. Though he didn't find the need to ask such a question aloud. He simply stood waiting, for he had nothing better to do in this place, or even anything at this time. Either way, his light frown rema ...
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"Right.. Right..." Reaver replies as he shakes his head slightly in response to her words. "Well, that is your opinion on the matter. Though I rather strongly disagree on reguards to the peace being beautiful." He says, frowning slightly as he looks around. Maybe a little fire would liven things up around here? Though at the moment, he couldn't be bothered to start even a simple flame.
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"So much for not wanting to be touched, eh?" He says, shaking his head slowly, though chuckling all the same. His cold gray eyes scanning over the area to which they were walking to. "There are not very many beautiful things, in peaceful places.." He then says, frowning slightly now.
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"Keep my manhood eh?" He chuckles as he looks this female over. "Hmm a walk? Is there even anything to walk to around here?" He frowns slightly, for he had passed a good deal of land, and hadn't seen anything worth viewing for a good while. Either way he waits for her to continue walking.
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"First of all, hun. That will only wound." He says, as her dagger slowly begins to warp. "Don't pull blades on me, it isn't nice." He says, shaking his head, in an almost mocking way before raising a hand and taping her on the forehead. Problem is, his actual hand did not touch her, instead a ghostly version of is hand, to which did not actually even touch her skin. "I'm known as, The Demon of Man ...
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"Why hello, Issy. Your senses are quite slow, aren't they?" He whispers, directly into her left ear, from where he was standing direclty behind her now. For he hadn't been there only seconds before. Cold gray eyes staring down at the back of her neck, even as he whispered. An almost sly grin slowly made it's way across his pale features, as he pressed a clawed finger lightly into the small of her ...
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"You would think that if this was such a peaceful community, there would be at least some kind of force keeping the peace..." He says aloud, as he crouches slightly, and then leaps upwards, pushing off a wall and allowing himself the force to land on one of the roof tops. Gray eyes continuing to scan the area, as he notes a temple in the distance. "Temple.. Or secret guard house? Most likely the l ...
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Twirling the thin blade in his hand, he closes his eyes for a moment and mumbles. "One kid.. One parent, no, two parents.. Aim for.. There." As soon as he said there, he had thrown the blade in a clean and swift flick of the wrist, as it sailed across the street and cut into the shoulder of each person he had mentioned. Guided only by a small shift of his extended finger. The problem was, no blood ...
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Continuing on his way was rather easy. The streets made in such a way, that he could walk along it's paths without having to duck and dip around people who may be passing on the same side as him. His cold gray eyes slowly continue their scan over the area, even as he walks. After only moments of walking along such a route. He notes a significant area to which he could lean against it's surface. A ...
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A lone figure made his way into the area by the means of the main gates into this place. His entire face shielded by a skyblue mask to which white cloud outlines were cast across it's plain surface. The entire air around this masked figure seemed to move and writhe with his very step as he moves into the streets beyond the gates. Does not seem all too appealing... The forests were more attractive. ...
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