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 Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 6:11 pm
The ever so egotistical and ever so bored Dark King of the syndicate entered the room one heavy footstep after the other coming into the main room from the stairwell that lead down into Crow's dungeon. He was dressed in shiny black boots and black pants with a large dual-sided battle axe slung over his left shoulder that was made of a very strange metal. Almost instantly as he entered the room he shouted. "So" His smile widened "Who wants to die tonight?" Yawgmoth said piercing the room with his crimson gaze. There was no standing in his way tonight, he was out to off someone, or at least ,out to fight. He had to taste the blood of battle before all out war broke lose. Soon. Soon it would come.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 10:03 pm
Fox came in like he did before, He was melding in tot he shadows in the raters that eh called home so mouch nowa days. He looked over the room, There was no one here to his mind, This was something that he was ust to seeing in this bar . He hurd the words that Alley said befor he left earlyer that morning but he patyed it no mind, this was nothing more thena game to him, he was not simple minded like he knew that she thout of him he was something more of puppet master of the minds that wondered around this land only a ew that walked around could get out of his reatch, Alley was not one of them he was watching and thinking of the people that he could cll on for this but the only that could come to mind was Nathen an that is someone no one wanted to mess with. He wondered around the room moveing from shadow to shadow, the only part o him that was seen was his soft gray eyes, that was somethignt aht was hardeouf to see in the shadows but they could be but only by trned eyes for souch things. from time to time he was seen by his fangs as his mind started to slip out of his safistocated natcher in to his primal form he was tired of this lack of blood lust that he was on abd hungred for blood, Alley's blood right now and that was the oes blood that he was going to have soon enouf, This bodybad comment was just going to have her a little bit more of a torcher time in his mind. This was not only for him but Yawgmoth. Fox had proven him self to him but he felt like he needs to do more for him, not only was thins on his plate now, but The sacrofice was soon to be. Once Crow came back he was going to do her biding, that was one fo the only things that was going to keep him for his most resent conquest. " Happy days. " where the only words that came out of his mouth simpple words but wiht great meening that they wherw told toy the world even if it was a empty room.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:12 pm
Lyanel walked in giggling and laughing his deep laugh, leaning forward a little with his hands holding his wife on his back. They had been walking through the forest about an hour ago before getting attacked by four assasins. They seemed to be after Amara, but within about a minute, each assasin was laying lifeless on the floor. They shared a look then and began to giggle and laugh, and havn't been able to stop since, yet neither of them knew why. It seemed that now, even after Amara had shared her most dreaded secret with him, they were so much closer than before.
He moved passed the couch and turned his back to a bar stool, waiting for Amara to slwoly slide off his back.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:16 pm
Amara was lounged over Lyanels back, giggling so hard that her sides had began to hurt. Her eyes were scrunched shut and her head layed on his shoulder. After he had stopped walking, she slowly slid off his back and landed on the bar stool he had intended her to sit on. Slowly but surely, her laughing calmed itself and she simply smiled before standing up and rubbing teh wrinkles out of her leather.
"Well... that was... interesting?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:31 pm
He laughed a little more before he too calmed down, and simply stared shaking his head in his wife's direction.
"You're so crazy, do you know that?"
He rubbed his chin, feeling his newly growing stubble, before smiling and placing his hands on Amaras hips and pulling her slightly closer.
"But thats why i love you."
He then softly kissed her lips - a kiss that was not too strong, but not too soft. Perfectly Sensual.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:37 pm
Amara slowly, a little surprised by his kiss, placed one arm around his neck and down his back a little, the other hand landing softly onto his cheek. She returned the kiss willingly, smiling every so slightly in the kiss but not enough to be noticed. After a little less than a minute, she pulled away.
"I love you too."
She said with a warm smile.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:48 pm
He smiled a little, rubbing her hip a little with his thumb before gently plopping her down on the bar stool behind her, and moving behind the stool. He ducked down behind the counter, popping up a moment later with a bow-tie around his neck that was obviously rushed when doing, and his arm bent with a towel over the arm like a waitor. He stood straight and spoke in a post southern English accent.
"What will it be, ma'am?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:54 pm
Amara laughed and spun round to the counter on the stool, placing her elbow on the counter and leaning her chin onto her hand.
"Oh i don't know!"
She said also in a posh voice, almost making fun of him.
"I wouldn't mind you on a silver platter... but i'll settle for a bottle of wine, and two glasses."
Her eyes closed then, and opened again slowly with a look of complete love and adoretion on them.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:02 pm
Lyanel laughed, but quickly contained it but smiled, making it quite obvious that he was trying very hard not to laugh. He pulled out two glasses after flipping the towel onto his shoulder, and placed them infront of Amara.
"Red or white, Ma'am?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:08 pm
"Hmmm... Red i think; I have always thought that red wine is more romantic."
She then looked a little cheeky, but then her expression softened.
"I should never have left you to go to that war."
She said finally.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:14 pm
Lyanel's expression then looked a little pained.
"I thought of you every day since we parted. Thousands of years passed, but not a day went by without a thought of you in my mind."
He then smiled a little and pulled out a bottle of red wine which he knew was very nice, taking off the tie and towel, stuffing them back where he found them and moving around the bar to sit next to his wife. After making himself comfortable, he poured the wine into both glasses so they were both half-full and then picked the glass closest to him up.
"To you."
He said, offering a toast.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:23 pm
She smiled a little and picked up her glass, lifting it to his.
"To us."
She said softly before tapping her glass gently onto his and taking a sip, letting out a sigh afterwards.
"This wine is delicious."
Amara marked, taking another small sip.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:31 pm
He smiled and took quite a large gulp of his wine, knowing how nice it was. It was a moment after the toast when he was forced to turn around as he heard a few taps on the windows. It had begun to rain quite heavily, which for some reason made their night together all that more romantic. It was probably something to do with the warmth of the fire, and the cosyness it the atmosphear was between them.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:44 pm
She smiled once more.
"So... what do you say... shall we finish these glasses and take the rest of the bottle home? Go to bed early..."
Amara winked at him then, he would know what she meant... and he he didn't then he was quite obviously dumb.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:47 pm
A sly smile then appeared on Lyanel's face.
"How about we leave these glasses and a sweep you off your feet right now, and take you home?"
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