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 Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 12:26 am
"Everyone wants things their way, to be in control, it seems. she said softly, resting her head altogether on the bar, using her arms as a pillow. "we must all be well together or chaos will follow ,, we must be kind .. there is .. no room .. for excuses .." she said more and more softly, clearly falling to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 12:30 am
'Razgriz.. A title given to him by ancient civilizations. As the Story goes..
When history witnesses a great change, Razgriz reveals itself.
First as a dark demon. As a demon it uses it's power to rain death upon the land.
And then it dies. However after a period of slumber. Razgriz returns, now as a great hero...'
So His Poem goes.
'Amidst the eternal waves of time
From a ripple of change shall the storm rise
Out of the Abyss peer the eyes of a demon
Behold the Razgriz, its wings of black sheath'
'The demon soars through dark skies
Fear and death trail its shadow
Until men united wield a hallowed sabre
In the final reckoning the beast is slain'
'As the Demon sleeps man turns on man
His own blood and madness spread throughout the earth
From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz
Its raven wings ablaze with majestic might'
Its signed at the bottom.
'Written by Arch Angel Razgriz.'
After He finished writing. He passes out on the table.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 8:00 pm
Having slept the night, and apparently most of the day also. Stretching elegantly, she sat up and ran her hands over her skirt, using a spell to freshen up and look as if she had not just woken up. Tilting her head, she was surprised to see that she was not the only one who fell asleep. "Good morning." she said softly, hoping that Ryan was already awake and if not, that her greeting would not wake him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 8:29 pm
He moves slightly in his sleep. His Eyes Rocket Violently back in forth through his REM cycle. His Eyes Get darker. The black now a jet black. He mumbles abit in his sleep. Turning in his sleep he knocks the poem of himself off the table.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 8:56 pm
"Oh!" she exclaimed softly. Moving to him, she picked up what was dropped. Though she knew it would be rude, she read what was written there. She finds so much odd about him yet .. very touched by the beauty that she sees here. She would not imagine him having such an item let alone having written it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:01 pm
He jerks about while sleeping. Shaking violently. A nightmare and a terrible on at that. Bad flash backs of his old days. Screams and groans can be heard, His eyes Spray Darkness around him. He twitches and shakes about some more. Razgriz and him where the same person. An aura appears around him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:32 pm
"Ryan?" she called softly. Though she still did not want to disturb him, she did not like that it seemed he was having terrible nightmare. Gently she reached out to him, considering touching him but his aura began to appear around him. She recoiled slightly, not in fear but because she could feel this and it was uncomfortable. Instead she continued speaking to him. "Ryan, all is well. You are in the bar, you may wake up now and be at peace." she said, watching him with concern.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 10:53 pm
Blood started to trickle out from under his blindfold a bit. Screams and swords clashing can actually be heard as the sounds of his nightmare become static like radiating out from his head. His aura deepens and brightens. Souls can actually be seen circling around him, taunting him. He shakes again. Razgriz, he had forgotten all about him before that night. The memory came to him, it haunted him the majority of his life. A demon in hell had to hide the memory, and something awoke it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:06 pm
Again she hesitated, but she could not stand to see him like this. Slowly moving closer to him again, she rested her hands gently on his shoulders, leaning herself against him in a gentile sort of hug. "You are not alone, Ryan. Your friend, Ziven is with you. Let not such dreams torment you further." she said soothingly to him. After she said this, she began to hum a relaxing elven tune, hoping this would ease his mind, relax his dreams and perhaps wake from this to know he was alright.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:26 pm
When She made contact with Ryan and started to hum he shook a bit more. His Blind fold slipped off his face, blood still trickling down his face from the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, He jumps straight up, eyes open Looking right into zivens eyes. As He speaks "Ziven" Then His eyes Emit a blinding flash.
When ziven opens her eyes she is in a giant field. It streches as far as the eye can see. Straight ahead, millions of gravestones. The Mighty Arch Angel stands just in front of them. His wings floating about, his eyes glowing brightly. He is fully armored and drenched in blood. Several slain demons and angels lay sprawled about around him. His sword too is on the ground. Soaking in Angel blood, as well as demon. He says nothing just stands there.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:41 pm
Seeing him look at her, she did not realize what was about to happen but when it did, she accepted this and whatever fate might be attached to it. The sight was both peaceful and grim at once. Tilting her head slightly, she smiled to him. "Atra esterní ono thelduin." she said softly, wishing in this moment to be as respectful and peaceful as she could be in this moment. Of course she still recognized her friend, but he did not seem to be himself. Bowing her head slightly, she watched him with curious blue eyes. In such a place that there should be peace, what would have happened to have necessitated such a slaughter. She did not judge him as she observed the sight, wishing only to know the truth if he wished to speak of it and still to help him find peace.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:52 pm
A loud roar can be heard from behind them. Ryan turns back and looks. He walks up the hill right past ziven his sword telephases from the ground to his hand. His wings float about. The smell of death hits ziven as he walks by her. he stops and looks at her. "If you want to live then follow me..." His voice was deep, very angellic. He had ryans appearance, though ziven was right, he was off. Walking to the top of the hill, it oversees a massive battlefield. One side Millions of demons, one side millions of angels.
They rush each other, to the sound of demons screaming, Angellic horns blowing vibrantly. Behind The Angellic army, the pearly gates can be seen. Behind the demon masses, the Highway to hell. They Two Free running armies clash in the middle. 100,000 deaths in the first two minutes. Fire rains down from the sky, killing many. A lone fire ball heads towards ryan and ziven. Looking up to it ryans eyes flash brightly. The ball explodes in a bright blue explosion mid air. This was his past. This was his history. He stands aside ziven watching the battle.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 12:02 am
She nods and follows as requested. The sight was not what she had expected. Raising a hand to her lips, she covered her mouth, preventing herself from making a sound. So much pain and sorrow before her eyes as she watched the masses slaughtering each other. To her this was senseless violence. It should stop. It had to stop. But who was she to want such a thing or to have control over another's decision? Blue eyes observed, eager to see peace.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 12:16 am
He shakes his head. "No Ziven.. there not be peace.. there will always be good.. and evil.. and they will always battle.. Peace is just a word for hope.. hope to those who are stuck in the middle. People like you. The Wars will never end until one side wins. Good Or Evil. Stay Close... though this is just a vision.. and in the past.. if you are slain here.. you are slain for real.. they Come now." The clashing of swords stop. The two sides stare upon the hill they are on. Slowly the Arch Angel removes the angellic plate mail. It weighed him down.
'ARCH ANGEL RAZGRIZ!!!' An angellic general shouts. Razgriz, ryans real name. Forsaken and condemned by heaven, hated and hunted By hell. He had to go in hiding. Ryan Was a name he took over after being born on earth. His name was ryan gunn. Earth, A great place to hide he thought, till he was murdered. Both armies rush the hill. He steps ahead of ziven. His wings glow and float about violently. His eyes Brighten Tremendously. His body is slowly lifted off the ground as it begins to glow. His eyes close as he thought of loved ones he had. Hundreds of little wings emerged from his back, as He prepared for battle.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 12:24 am
"I will help you." she replied. Not a request, a statement. And one she meant with utmost sincerity. Immediately her barrier was drawn and she readied herself but made no advance. She would defend, not initiate.
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