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 Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:04 pm
"Yes, I realize this. I do not like this waiting though .." she said raising her head again. The expression on her face shown how upset she was about this. "I just want to ..." she pursed her lips in frustration. Raising her hands she made a choking motion, then balled her hands in to fists. As this happened, another gust of energy swept away from her, moving her dress around more and rippling the fabric of the couch. With a sigh, she rested her face in her hands, trying to calm herself better.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:13 pm
The old man chuckled and shook his head slightly.
"Still have a sense of humor i see. Well, i am not Santa, although... i suppose the reasons why me and the make believe Santa 'live' are the same."
He paused and cleared his throat, as if to begin a long winded story.
"I am Jerillium the fourth. I am an Elder of this earth, i was summoned here from a different world plane entirely. I have the gift to grant wishes. I know that you must be thinking that i am a mad man, but a long time ago, a whisper... or more, a wish, came to my ears from the wind. This wish was from you yourself, and it has taken me all this time to achieve and forfill this wish of yours. You may not remember wishing, hell, you may not have even said it outloud... that does not mean that i did not hear it, for it is my job to know what many are thinking. Each person makes thousands of wishes a day, without even realising. It is my job to listen and forfill the ones that i see fit, and the ones that i think are for the better good of mankind."
He took a deep breath, getting to the point.
"So, enough of that silly talk; i do not know when to stop talking, honestly. Here."
He moved the cloak out of the way of the small bundle, and extended it towards Aliator. The small bundle began to giggle, almost a small squeel of joy. It was the son Aliator lost.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:15 pm
A silhouette of a tall man cast upon the lit wall stalking along the wall but it was clearly not a natural shadow upon the wall as there was no one around to cast it. The shadow seemed interested in the man who called Aliator out and it stopped moving watching with its eyeless face. It watched the old man give Aliator a child and this caused the shadowy figure upon the wall to grow three dimensional before a real hand came out of where it's hand was and the rest followed suit. Stepping from the silhouette upon the wall Yawgmoth entered the room arching his eyebrows. He certainly had come at an interesting moment. The shadow on the fall was now cast by him and in fact a real shadow instead of a magic trick. "Interesting indeed.." Yawgmoth muttered quietly.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:17 pm
* Ali's eyes grew wide as he saw the boy giggeling, taking a step towards the old man before logic hit him in the face like a bullet at point blank. Thus causing him to stop and his eyes turning angry and cold.* Nice ******** trick Imoen, real Class-A material.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:23 pm
Suddenly, all that was left of the baby boy was a rock inside a leaf. There was a girly giggle that came out of the mans lips as he began to almost skip to the couch and morph into the dryad spirit known as Imoen, her blue hair dazzling and the dim lights refelcting in her crystal blue eyes.
"Oooh and you almost fell for that one! If i have a camera, i wish i could have taken a picture of your face and show it to you. Such fun!"
A smug look appeared on her face along with a grin. Imoen sighed slightly.
"Gosh, i'm sure i will never get tired of these games."
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:26 pm
Slowly she unraveled herself from the couch and stood. Tilting her head, she took a step nearer to Ali. Whoever this person was, whatever it is he had in hand, did not feel right. This feeling was emphasized by Ali's next words. Not wanting to interrupt, she remained where she was, observing, waiting to see what the next step would be.
Seeing that it was actually a trick, she crossed her arms over her middle again and frowned at such a hurtful trick.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:27 pm
Yawgmoth blinked at the display and then burst into laughter, half in amazement of the stupidity of the person, half in the look on Ali's face. Yawgmoth slapped his own forehead and shook his head with a sigh calming. He was pretty sure Ali was going to kill that creature. It was quite a cruel trick and to sting Ali where it hurt and get away with it was a task few could get away with, that Yawgmoth was sure of. But was this creature one of those few? It would be fun to find out he thought seating himself in a single person chair observing.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:31 pm
* Rage, pure, delicate and uncontrolable rage were unleashed with Ali as the source. A part of him had hoped, that it was all real. How dared she toy with him like this! Ali's tentacles burst out quicker then ever before, their sharp talons creeping out from the tip of them all as they swayed viciously around him, The cape fluttered violently as the black and red aura of Ali were unleashed. Tearing apart the floor and furniture within reach as if they were toys, and of course the pressure within the room that would feel like having several kilo's onto a persons shoulders. Forcing them down on their knees. Ali was ticked, pissed and tired of that b***h.* Enough!, You've crossed the line you spineless little b***h!
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:34 pm
"You laugh? Mighty Lord Yawgmoth."
She spoke his name quite sarcastically.
"Why laugh, when you have no idea what i am, who i am, or what has happened between me and Aliator? Really now... you claim to be all powerfull, along with that b***h of a wife you call Crow... but really, you are nothing."
She spoke seriously, before giggling and falling down onto the couch. She sighed again slightly as her attention drew itself back onto Aliator. She stood before looking quite serious. Now, as she spoke, like before, it was as if thousands of voices were speaking as one together.
"Do not throw a tantrum, our dear puppet Aliator. You brought this upon yourself. You asked for this. You chose to rage a war against one of us, and therefore rage a war against all of us. Imoen is a mere messenger, as she has said before, and if you choose to kill her, more will come to finish what she has started."
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:35 pm
Yawgmoth only chuckled at this pathetic creature. "No no my dear doomed little thing. You are the one with no idea of just how far down the rabbit hole goes where it concerns our powers. We will gladly lend such powers to Aliator if more will come after he rips you apart" Yawgmoth said as the pressure exerted by Ali pushed him into the couch a little more. He stood up however through it, easily able to life the pressure. He was sure however, he would be one of the only beings able to lift it with relative ease due to his insane physical prowess.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:40 pm
Then bring them, i'll slaughter each and every one of you! I am not your ******** puppet!* The tentacles shot out towards Imoen as soon as Ali had finished speaking, at such a velocity it too mere one second before they were just inches away from her. Ali's rage created adrenaline, adrenaline was picked up by every cell and organism inside him and created powers that surpassed the boundaries of logic. He would kill them all, spirits...dragons. Heck he'd even go punch God in the face if given a proper reason too.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:44 pm
As the pressure of the room changed, Ziven squirmed for a moment, unable to handle the force. Almost just as fast, she created the barrier she always did to shield herself from the force. There was no way she would leave Ali's side, even if she had little to contribute, she had no intention of letting this person think he was alone, not by a long shot and much to her surprise, Yawgmoth also chimed in on this.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:51 pm
Imoen giggled as she instantly grew almost transparent - the tenticals flew straight through her and into the couch behind her. She simply moved out of the way, not faster than a slow paced wander.
"That tickled."
She said, still giggling a little.
"Okay, If you say you are not our puppet, you are not our puppet, Aliator. But you cannot deny that you did not being this upon yourself."
Her eyes then moved to Yawgmoth.
"Yes, ofcourse. You and your beloved have so much power, yet, even if you did lend them to Aliator, it would still do no good as he cannot touch us."
Imoen was now speaking in her usual voice once again.
Amara entered slowly with a smile, but it instantly fell into a glare as she saw the spirit.
"Not again..."
She said in a sigh, perching herself up next to Ziven to observe.
"This seems to be routine now Ziven, eh?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:56 pm
* Ali dashed forward, invoking the time stop abillity of his. If physical damage were useless then energy based and magic attacks would function, within seconds Ali concentrated the entire aura of his onto her right fist. The aura was a mixture of emotions and simply energy, together they were a lethal mixture to more or less everything. Once Ali got close enough, he swung the fist at her just as time returned to normal. Leaving reaction time to little for anyone to even register what was going on, and even if she was a spirit the immense energy would surely injure her gravely.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:56 pm
"That is one way to look at it." she said in a calm but dangerous tone. Blue eyes slowly turned to observe Amara. "With one difference. You seem amused by this where as I am quite the opposite." she said softly, returning her attention to Ali and Imoen.
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