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 Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:48 pm
Darn it all...
Takara roughly shook him, telepathically giving him a mental scream, hoping to shake him to his senses.
"Quit that and calm down!!!"
Though I should probably do that myself as well...
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 10:00 pm
Given the telepathic nature of the scream, the physical manifestation of laeadin is not being persued, only his mind. Since such a telepathic message isnt an assault, his mind is opened up bare for her power. The pain and suffering he himself has endured for millenia. The depravity of his soul. The very real need and hunger to bring about the very worst around him.
These emotions have built a emotional wall protecting him. She is allowed access to read the thoughts and emotions of his being, but all at once. Waves of anguish, guilt, sadistic pleasure, and unmistakable enjoyment flood Laeadins psychy as his insanity rolls out in front of her like a finely placed dinner set. These emotions seem completely introverted, finding a path of least resistance to his soul to torment and torture him. It seems the demi-god of suffering suffers most of all... but why is not shown.
However, for all the outrage he feels, he doesnt register her, the chaoticness of this mind seems almost phobic to the world around him. he seems to be in a sort of diefic coma.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 1:18 pm
Takara had done it, she somehow managed to enter his mind, though she was rather unsure how she got there. She had only meant to speak to him, but then she fell in.
She was hit by the feelings, emotions, that filled his mind, and was momentarily struck immobile by the mental assault upon her being. It was almost too much to handle; no wonder Laeadin was in such a condition. First, she created a mental shield to lessen the pang of being in her current position. At last when she could think clearly, she spoke out, calling to him whilst remaining there in his mind, her velvet-soft voice soothing and calm.
"Laeadin?...Where are you?...Wake up..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 4:14 pm
Amidst the tumult of emotions swirling through laeadins mind, one foggy scene seems to hold a small amount of substance, that of being surrounded by happyness unable to escape, and then bleeding into the pink tree's surrounding the pagoda.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:10 pm
ow...I've heard of people fearing the color pink but being tortured by it?...This is new...
"Why do you fear it so? And why does it hurt you?..."
She looked about, trying to find his center, the core, his essence. If she could locate it and somehow speak some sense into him, perhaps she could help. She wondered if she'd be able to use a barrier to protect his mind from this chaos of feeling...
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:41 am
Laeadins mind, far too erratic and phobic, covers his center. The power, however, pulsing through his mind, horribly wants to be freed. Somehow, laeadin has entered a diefic coma, but possibly reviving him here and now isnt possibly the best idea... What will he do if he wakes up at this time. The images swirl through laeadins mind in brief flashes of violent ecstasy. Dreams of conquest, murder, and above all else. Hatred.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 7:13 am
"Please, answer me...Why do you hate?..."
Takara strengthened the shield about her, protecting her from the swirling vortex that was the mess she was in, a calm presence within the storm. She proceeded, walking deeper into his mind, determined to find him beneath all the hate and violence, his essence. The state of his mind confused and concerned her...She had to find out why...The reasons behind the demi-god of suffering.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:14 pm
Laeadins mind, aware now of the calm bubble in its storm, lashes out. As a reflex mechanism, it sends a surge of pain to push her out of his mind. Nothing too terribly horrible, that would require concious effort. But it tries to inflict and simulate that of a million cramps spread throughout the body.
Simultaneously, laeadin seems to sink deeper into himself. His physical body curls up more, now in the fetal position. Raw dark energy starts to crackle around him, slowly forming a cocoon from the outside world. If nothing is done soon, he may very well be lost... for now.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 2:38 pm
A cry of pain escaped her lips as she tried to hang on and remain there. Her physical body shook from the effort, her head bowed with strands of dark hair falling forwards to partially hide her face. Inside Laeadin's mind, she froze, focusing herself to block out the pain to at least think.
"Laeadin...please...wake up...speak to me...I only wish to help..."
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 9:20 pm
Hearing the cry of pain coming from Takara, Emberis begins to think that it is time to step in. Taking hold of Takara's shoulders, Emberis starts to move Takara away from Laeadin... her soft heart and caring sould may work to help most beings but this was going to be a hard case to crack and if he let any of his brother's residents get hurt while he was about, he'd never hear the end of it...
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:00 am
Takara weakly resisted the attempts to move her, so concentrated was her energies on keeping her shield intact. She softly spoke, her voice barely above a whisper.
"No...he's there, I can feel it...beneath all of the chaos in his mind. Just a bit more to reach him..."
Perhaps one of the reasons why she wished so strongly to help was that Laeadin's situation reminded her a bit of what she had gone through. She knew what it was like to be lost in the darkness, lost in the shadows of her own mind and heart just as her eyes saw nothing but darkness. Mentally, she reached out a hand, guessing Alex's uncle would be dragging her out soon no matter what she said.
Please take my hand..Laeadin...
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:29 am
Erberis regretted what he had to do but it was for the best. Takara was hurting herself to save a creature that has been corrupted for nearly his entire existence. Finally lifting Takara, Emerbis walked away from Laeadin, cradling Takara in his arms. He walked over to Alex and gave Takara to her. He knew she would probably upset with him for doing this... but he would not let someone suffer over Laeadin, that would be just what he would want...
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 1:36 am
The alien presence gone from his mind, Laeadin curls up into a fetal position and beguins to sink into the ground slowly... going into a sort of diefic hibernation. There is a horriific sucking sound as he slowly starts his descent into the womb of the earth.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 8:03 am
"No..."
Takara struggled out from Alex's arms in which she had been deposited and manged the few steps it took to reach Laeadin once more. She grasped his arm in as firm a grip as she could manage, though she was now sitting on the ground, unable to remain standing.
"He's in pain..."
She softly commented to the other two within hearing as she tried to keep the being before her from sinking into the earth. She didn't know what she'd do afterwards, if she did manage to get him free, but nothing could be done for him if he was entombed in dirt. The darkness in his mind wouldn't be chased away by hiding himself further.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2006 11:27 pm
Emerbis was growing tired of this whole event. Takara was risking her own safety to help this man who would sooner condem her to a fate worse then death given the chance. Scanning Laeadin's armor for a spot to grab onto to, Emerbis saw his spiked shoulder-pads and decided that the pain this was going to cause would go away and his wounds would heal.
Without wasting another moment, Emberis impaled his hands on the shoulder-pads and grabbed onto the armor and began to drag Laeadin out of the hole as his black blood streamed onto Laeadin's armor. Some of the splatter upon impact had gotten onto Emerbis' clothing and a bit fell upon Takara's face...
Now dragging Laeadin, Emberis began to head for the gate, having somewhat of a time with it considering the armors weight...
"Damn, you're a fatty..."
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