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 Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 5:11 pm
 Kusana very own large mass of water that the plant can't all of it at once. The tree's grow high, but they lack to produce many leaves. It's very known of being damp and socking in any day or weather. Many creatures like hanging around here, including the water types. It brings no warmth and gives a frighten feeling of it's sight, giving those that can only handle coming here. [edit]
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 3:57 pm
I have helped the needy, give smiles to my students, and blessed the people...... ..... tell me what good deeds you've done in your life.   [Enter]
As Kora was kept on walking around, the ground became wetter and wet as she was going deep to the swamp. Kora castes Light Feather on her self, not wanting to sing her good shoes in the dirty water. She walked deeper as the sun shine is getting dimmer and only the firefly light up the area. "Draco?" Kora shouted out in the swamp. No responds but the bobbles sound coming from the water deep of the swap that has creepy creatures. Kora turn around and tried a different location seeing Draco isn't here.
[Exit]
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 6:28 pm
"xxI guess things are not what you wanted them to be...xx"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ♂★xxMaster Ranked // Gunslinger // The White Nightmare // Summoner of Inarixx★♂ 
Conner entered the swamp, the pungent odor still made his nose wrinkle up. "Ugh.... I have to do this." Conner quickly reloaded his handguns just before taking a great leap from the entrance of the swamp and to the old shack.
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 6:54 pm
"xxI guess things are not what you wanted them to be...xx"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ♂★xxMaster Ranked // Gunslinger // The White Nightmare // Summoner of Inarixx★♂
Conner knew he had to hurry before he spots any Charlies, those ugly beast are annoying. He hopped into a boat and began to use the oar to paddle through the water. He swore he heard a few growl noises, but he just passed it off as his stomach rumbling.
Once he reached the island that he had discovered previously, he stopped rowing the boat and got off. Once he stepped onto the small 'Island' he sat down. "Ugh... this place stinks..."
A low growl came straight ahead, Conner looked up to see several bright eyes. He knew what these were..... They were Charlies. "Uh...Oh..." Conner quickly drew out one handgun, but before he knew it a charlie leaped forward and smacked it out of his hands. The furry beast attempted to bite Conner but he elbowed it on the face and pushed it out of the way. He got up and took out the other handgun, he sent energy in it and sent out a bright white light at the Charlie.
But the trouble wasn't over, once he killed the other one, a charlie bit conner on the arm. It would not let go no matter what Conner did, finally conner gripped it by the neck and snapped it. He looked at the last charlie and dashed forward at it once the furry beast leaped at him. Conner back handed the dog and sent it into the swamp water, but the charlie was far from done. It seemed this one was the leader of the pack.
The charlie got up and ran forward and jumped onto conners head, the charlie dug it's nails into Conner's neck but before the charlie could do anything, Conner gripped the gun and shot rapidly. Once the Charlie died, Conner pushed it off. He gripped his neck to stop the blood from flowing, he needed Kora's help and fast. So Conner followed the way back to the entrance and left.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 12:58 am
   
Marishka Valentine
Creature of the Night
Summoner of the Undead
Captain of Nocturne
Expert Necromancer
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?
stop,
I know.
It can't be me.
I will accept no other fact.
look,
I am worthless.
I have nothing.
Others have everything.
whisper,
So obliterate the everything of everyone.
Marishka through traveling hundreds of miles, now found herself deep inside a forgotten swamp. The creatures there were waiting for the chance to jump her, however, Marishka was seeping out a sinful aura. They were too scared to approach her, the lower ranking ones anyways. She figured no doubt that higher ranking monsters were deeper in the swamp yet. Finding herself staring at an abandon shack, she beckoned for Ronnel and Alistair to follow. There was barely any sunlight here, which was good because it only meant that she was at full strength. The door creaked open as she pushed upon it, and stepping inside, she didn't find much. Dust and webs were all over the shack, but it did have all the essentials. It held a lot of potential, and therefore, Marishka figured it would be safe to remain here. No one would find her here, not even Fenrir. Ronnel and Alistair began cleaning up as Marishka stood staring out the window. For now, this would be her new home.
 
Make it all disappear into a void.
I shall not be satisfied until emptiness is all.
now,
There is only me.
I must be the best.
Nothing should beat me.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?
stop,
I know,
Even emptiness has more than me.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 12:02 am
Marishka stepped outside of the cabin, taking her scythe with her. The smell of the swamp air was somewhat appealing to the Vampiric Necromancer. While Alistair and Ronnel were inside cleaning things up, Marishka sat down and crossed her legs while doing so. She took a deep breath, placing her scythe upon her lap. Closing her eyes, she began her mediation. 1/16
As she meditated, Marishka tried to push back Envy's thoughts away from her on conciousness, and it wasn't easy. She couldn't be thinking about her own self worth while she attempted to train. The more relax and calm she was, the asier learning the skills will be. It was going to be rather difficult but she had to keep pushing forward. 2/16
Little did she know that this was all part of Envy's plan. Envy sank back into the deepes pits of Marishka's mind, dissapearing in order for Marishka to be stronger. Envy can't gain anything from Marishka's weakness. Therefore, she had to remain strong, stronger than any host she's ever been inside. Marishka continued meditating until she could no longer feel Envy's prescense upon her. 3/16
Marishka's energy now began taking form. Seeping out of every fiber of her being, Marishka began potruding a dim green aura. The aura pulsated once, as if it was attuned to the rithym of her breath. Continuing the flow of green negative energy, Marishka began molding it to feed her own desires. Her energy began coagulating at the palms of her hands as she created a small fist size of ball of pure negative energy. 4/16
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:17 pm
Angeles passed the entrance to Kusana. She had debated going inside the city to replenish her water supply. After a bit of thought she decided to simply continue on. This was a supple land, water was basically everywhere. Riding still on through the outcropping of the forest and entered into the dense trees. Small spots of gold traveled over her body and Alexandria's body; the sun breaking through the canopy of leaves. The animal's ears rotated round and round with the various sounds she head: birds, leaves, insects, small animals, and other things more likely to kill them.
Angeles was far from confident. If something attacked, she had only Alexandria's speed to rely on to get them out. But she paused to think. That was before she had started training. Now, she could maybe take on some of the beasts within the forest. But that was not her intent. She was on her way to Yuran, where Kakeru, and hopefully teachers, was.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:24 pm
Marishka was too focused upon maintaining the ball of energy that anything going around her fell on deaf ears. The ball pulsated violently as she continued to fuel energy into it. It was getting more and more difficult maintaining both the levitation and the stabilization of the ball. If she put too much energy, it would explode, too little and it would dissipate. The ball of energy began sending waves of energy throughout the area as she continued her deep state of meditation.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:36 pm
Angeles pulled gently on Alexandria's reigns as she felt something. The vampiress looked around herself and then looked down. Tracks, within the soft soil of the swamp, lightly filled with water. Her eyes narrowed slightly before she clicked her tongue once and began to steer the horse to follow after the tracks. From what she could see, there were three people. Wise to travel through the dark swamp in a group. Alexandria herself sunk into the mud, but because of what she was, it did not hinder her movement at all.
After a while she came upon a sight that stopped her and her horse. Marishka, not dead, practicing something, which was the energy she felt. Angeles' surprised expression lightened into a grin, her teeth even exposed. She expected Marishka had already sensed her, before she had even arrived there. She did not get off her horse, only watched Marishka, strangely glad that she was alive.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:42 pm
"What are you doing here!?" exclaimed a familiar voice behind the girl. As she turned, Alistair, the shinobi vampire was standing there after having snuck from behind by staying in the shadows. Meanwhile, Ronnel was off in the distance, his arrow already in place with the string pulled back. The point of the arrow was aimed at Angeles's heart. Alistair kept his hands upon the hilts of his double kodachis as he kept a defensive stance. "Did Fenrir send you? Answer truthfully!" commanded Alistair.
Meanwhile, Marishka was still in deep meditation. She was deep inside her subconcious as she continued fueling energy into the ball that was hovering before her. The ball was now the size of a child's head, slowly growing bigger and bigger. She was going to continue doing this until the skill was truly ready to be performed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:52 pm
Jumping slightly at the noise behind her she turned in her saddle. Alexandia's instinctively bucked at the thing behind her and jumped ahead to put distance between the two. Angeles pulled back on her reigns, murmuring to the horse and petting her neck to calm her down, looking back at Allister, her smile went from one of joy to one of intrigue, "no," she said calmly, "Fenrir did not send me," she had just found that Marishka was alive, "why would he?" a risky question.
She dismounted from her saddle. She could defer a few things from the situation. Something had gone wrong, Marishka was out of Nocturne, and was worried about being sent after by Fenrir. It was apparent they thought her a threat, so she pulled the deathwhisper from her pocket, the black sand flowing from her pocket to her hand. She held up her other hand as a sign of pacifism and tossed the dagger onto the ground closer to Alistair and kept her hands up, "I was only on my way to Yuran," this was the truth, the non-complicated and short version of the truth. She felt there was little time for words, and that the answer had to be swift in coming or she would be killed on the spot.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:03 pm
Marishka remained undisturbed as she continued with her own technique. Meanwhile, Alistair removed the hands from the hilts of his blade, signaling to Ronnel that it was safe. Ronnel removed the arrow from the bow and placed it back unto its quiver. Jumping down from his spot, the two of them faced the young vampire. "Well...there's no reason not to believe you, even Fenrir isn't stupid enough to send a young vampire to hunt us down," the vampire stated as he folded his arms across his chest. "It's nice to see you again!" Ronnel exclaimed, waving childishly with a smile at the young vampire. This was how the two were when they were alive. Ronnel was polite and kind, while Alistair was a rude barbarian. "You do know that you're nowhere near Yuran though right?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:13 pm
Angeles lowered her hands, giving a benign smile and a wave to Ronnel. It was nice to see him as well, "I was on my way, I know I'm not near it," she said calmly, she had wandered all her life, she knew where almost everything was. She left the Deathwhisper where it was on the ground, grateful for the vote of confidence, though there was a small blow to her pride at being basically called 'incompetent.' She smiled nonetheless.
"I was only thinking of stopping in Kusana for supplies. I decided against it," that was all the explanation that was required as far as the reason she was there was concerned, "I'm glad to see you're still alive," she said, turning to Marishka, though the other Valentine seemed unable to hear her at all. She watched her for a moment longer before moving to Alexandria and patting her side. The horse was calmer as the sense of danger had dissipated. She lifted one of her four hind legs and itched a scratch behind her ear. Angeles however tapped her hoof and it snapped back to the ground. The vampiress did not want the harness damaged. She reached up and shooed away the insect that had bothered the sleipnir and itched her scratch. Her lith fingers better suited to the job than the dinner-plate sized hoof.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:26 pm
Sparks of energy began fluctuating from the ball as Marishka was still focusing her entire being upon it. "Well...don't tell anyone where we are Angeles," Alistair told her. "No matter what. Can you do that for us?" Alistair asked simply as he waited for the girl's response. "And if you ever decided to come here, make sure you're not followed."
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