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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 4:50 pm
Her eyes went wide, though she smiled brightly still. "Goodness, you will not have another headache for the week with both of those devoured at once!" she said with a giggle. Bobbing her head, she decided to conjure tea for them all. "Tea?" she asked cheerfully. Though she had already decided and conjured for them all, she still felt it was a good idea to ask. Still, she helped herself to a cup of tea, even without answer.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:02 pm
Appearing with a heated space of air that distorted the area near the bar Yawgmoth's planeshift kicked in and the dark titan appeared. Dressed in his normal attire. Despite the fact that he had been dressed in Ziven's joking getup from the night before since she was gone when he woke he didn't feel the need to keep it on any longer. The shirt he wore that was usually buttoned up hung open and was even unbuttoned at the sleeves. Cracking his neck he looked around the room, his expression calm and relaxed. For now.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:16 pm
"Greetings." she said sweetly, smiling brightly to Yawgmoth. "Would you care for tea also?" she asked softly. As there were three cups already and it seemed that at least one would not be taking tea, she did not conjure more for the moment, choosing instead to remain standing peacefully waiting.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:18 pm
Yawgmoth yawned and blocked his mouth with one hand waving 'no thanks' with the other to her while shaking his head also. He'd just woken up, as usual. "Food first." he grumped out turning towards the kitchen lazily pushing the door open with one hand and letting it slam behind him. His priorities when first woken were simple. Food, drink, then quiet until he was more aware of the world. He didn't like being around noise after waking up.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:29 pm
She smiled and bobbed her head, completely understanding of his needs, it was no the first time she had seen him just after waking. Taking up her own cup of tea, she sipped merrily, ready to wait.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:34 pm
After about five or six minutes the door to the kitchen kicked open and Yawgmoth came out wiping his mouth with his sleeve. Almost immediately he went to the sink, grabbed a glass, filled it with water and drunk it down quickly. Shaking his head back and forth he slowly made his way back towards Ziven. "Much better" he responded sitting down ontop of a bar stool admiring her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:40 pm
She smiled, watching him as he moved, tilting her head and propping her chin on her hand as she sat. She wanted to say so much but she knew now was not a great time.
She had seemed rather relaxed but suddenly she seemed to spring to life, seeming as if she had forgotten something, which was soon revealed by her words. "I believe I left something at the dojo. I must go to see Seisuke-ona though I should return in just a few minutes." she said with a cheerful smile. As she wanted to fully take those few minutes, she decided to walk or run instead of apparating. With a cheerful wave to everyone, she bounded out the door.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 5:42 pm
"We'll be here when you return" he responded with a small wave before turning back around. Now that the only piece of eye candy was gone he started pouring and drinking down glasses of wine, one after the other.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 6:00 pm
It bore witness to the events of the outside. It watched, helpless because its master was not around to command it. With no direction it was but shadows. The Darkness. A horrific scream blasted inside of Yawgmoth's mind that made him drop his wine glass and clutch his temples in pain. The darkness was rarely so violent with its master but its being was interwoven with one like Yawgmoth. Who's genetics were perfectly in sync with it. As it told him it found his eyes grew wide. It hadn't seen who, it wasn't paying attention. It only found the result when her life force ceased. Yawgmoth's energy hadn't gathered so fast in years and in an instant he vanished where it told him to go.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 9:17 pm
About fifteen minutes or so after leaving the distortion happened again. This time with such a force that darkness actually vomited its way from the tiny gap in the dimensional fabric spilling out into the room. Appearing on the large pool of black liquid Yawgmoth's form came to be. The darkness hissed and curled in the presence of its master. In his fit he'd chose the wrong location. Damn. This wasn't back outside. No matter. He could get there just as quickly. His form burst into liquid and merged with the blackness which roared and bolted outside.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:53 pm
The doors opened into the inn and a stranger to this place entered. With a cautious glace around he saw theat there was no one there, and only then did he completely walk into the room. With a smile he admired the work of this palce. The information he had was spot on, for even though no one was in the room, just the residue of their energies told him how strong some of these creatures were. This ment good things for Loki. Silently and swiftly he went and laid himself on the couch, weary from his travels.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 2:08 am
little did this person know there was always someone in the room, just they where not always seen. Fox sat in the rafters in the darkness that he called home for so long now. He was a small demon boy the bastered child of Yawgmoth and Crow back when they where a couple that was. he still though as Yawgmoth as his father and this was a well know thing even though he would not call him as such to his face. The only way that this persion could have seen him in this place or at all right now would be if he could see in to the planes of being, such as the fire plane, dark plane, astral plane and even hell, what people did not know this was a plane of being just like there so called heaven. Fox was chilling on the plane of darkness right now this was a little trick that he had lured from his "father". Wile he was siting there he saw this persons smile and it clicked in his head that he had got some info on this place and that he knew something that was a easy thing to tell anyway. just for the fact that someone walking blindly in to this place dose not walk out most of the time, and this one did not look that souped at lest . So for now fox would just sit here in silence watching till he anted to come out.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 4:58 pm
It had taken awhile, but Loki eventually did catch on that he was being watched. One of his many medallions had been gently shaking the whole time he had been in the room, and only then did he realize it was the 'eye of god,' an artifact that activated when he was being watched. It didn't bother him though, and he certainly didn't show that he noticed. Instead he closed his eyes and dove into a half sleep- he would rest, yet would be aware of all that was around him. If someone (or something for that matter) came after him, he would know and would react accordingly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 9:58 pm
The man pushed open the door and closed it softly behind him. He looked around the empty room. Dimly lit...slightly chilly...undecorated. Tightening his fist wraps, throwing his flaxen hair back, and pushing his shades back up he got to work. He started off by building up the fire into blazing inferno. He then disappeared down below, coming up a few minutes later with several boxes. He started unpacking the boxes, decorating the bar for Halloween. Cobwebs, plastic glow in the dark skeletons, lights, the whole deal. Even the motion sensor life size Scorpion whom he held a grudge with was out in full force. After he finished decorating he set up two warming stations with two large pitchers of Apple Cider. Each had a cup of cinnamon sticks next to it.
"Happy Halloween, boys and girls."
Is all he said to himself before taking his seat in front of the fire in his Black Star Ruby chair.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 11:41 pm
He poured himself a glass of the cider, taking one of the cinnamon sticks with it before returning to his seat, sipping the hot drink.
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