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 Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 11:53 pm
High above watching the scene below, they sat there shaking there heads. " It seems she has stopped Pandora..." " But she has indeed taking her own life in turn.... " " But yet the thread to her life is still strong as ever...." The three of them stepped out of the portal and looked around then look back to the white dome waiting for it to disappear.  " It seems this realm is much like ours and yet it isn't, in this realm we do not exist....just like most of the others do not exist...." " Lachesis hold your tongue....we do exist...but only though some of these beings called Fa'e..." " Clotho is right....Aylana seems to be Nyx....so there might be more here also....but we do not have time to wait around and see...we must find the one who is like us...." " Atropos...what if this person you say is us isn't here...then what?" Lachesis looks back over towards the white dome " We will be to late....." Clotho and Atropos both shakes there head and grabbing onto Lachesis they vanish from the place as Artopos explain to her " We are not to late.....for I would have seen it....Now come on we have to go find the one like us...."
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 12:06 am
Anen tossed another stone far out into the water of the pond, frowning. It seemed, lately, as though something inside him was shifting again. Something was changing. He hadn't been able to hold the necessary concentration to meditate so that he could ask the Moirae, and his own life thread had so many individual possibilities branching off it that he'd felt almost blinded by the visions.
That had reminded him of Yani, and that had sent him into a spiralling bad mood. So he'd eventually given up and come out to toss rocks into the pond and try to forget that he was in a bad mood.
So far, it wasn't working.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 12:26 am
They sat there floating above the pond just watching him, they looked to each other before appearing. "So your the one who is like us...in this realm...."
Lachesis landed right onto the top of the water on the pond, she looked to the young fa'e in front of her before looking back to Clotho and Atropos "Are you sure its him?"
Artopos frowns "Do you always have to doubt me...of course its him otherwise we wouldn't have come to him if it wasn't..." she shakes her head then looks to the young fa'e "I'm pretty sure you know who we are..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 11:59 am
Anen stared at the three. "But you're ... " He slowly lifted a hand to touch his temple. "How is that possible? You're us. But not us. Not me." He shook his head, confused. "It doesn't make sense. You're Clotho and Lachesis and Atropos, aren't you?"
There was an answering stir in his mind, excitement and confusion from the ancient part of him that was mirrored in the trio floating in the air above the lake. Interest. Curiosity.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 1:09 pm
Lachesis smiles and looks to the other two before looking back to Anen "We are you, but from another realm....."
Clothp and Artopos sat there floating before then both landed next to Lachesis "We are the fates of another realm, another time.....somehoe our realm and your realm got connected...."
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 2:00 pm
Anen nodded slowly. "From a world like this one ... but not." He stared at them, trying to take in every detail of their appearances. Was this what he'd looked like, before he'd been reborn? His mind struggled with the concept. It was always a little difficult to really think about having been female, and multiple.
"What brings you here?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 5:11 pm
Artopos smiles and looks to Lachesis and Clotho "Were here because of your friend Aylana, she is the goddess Nyx and well..."
Lachesis steps forward "Well see Aylana is in grave danger, she has her full powers and with them can destroy the wrold...."
Clotho sighs and float there "Like she did in the past, her life is very weak right now......"
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2004 1:29 pm
"Nyx?" Anen thought about that. "That makes a weird kind of sense. Is Aylana okay? What happened?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2004 7:29 pm
The three fates looked at each other then back to him before Clotho stepped foward and with a wave of her hands a dream like fog appeared. Very slowly a vision started to appear in it. Quote: Aylana shook her head, she felt the power they were complete, she had them all. Looking up at Pandora, her eyes turned white "I SHALL NEVER BE HER AGAIN EVEN IF YOU CAN BIND ME AND HER TOGETHER!!! BUT I'LL NEVER BE HER AGAIN!!! I'M AYLANA DARKANGEL!!!" aiming the staff at Pandora a blast of white light comes from it.
Pandora holds her hands up blocking the blast with her own magic. She growls at Aylana "THEN YOU WILL DIE.." her hand glow black and a blast of darkness come from Pandora's hand aiming right at Aylana. Aylana holds her staff up and pulls it apart in three places. She blocks the blast with her sword, then hold the twin blades in her hand as the staff stood straight up without her touching it.
"THEN I SHALL TAKE YOU WITH ME!!!" her eyes turn to glowing red as the darkness ingulfs her. She holds the sword in front of her as the twinblade start circling her with speed until they cannot be seen. Aylana eyes glow brighter until her whole body is glowing red itself. "DIE!!!!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 9:31 pm
Anen stared at the vision until it faded. He realized he'd been holding his breath. "Has her thread snapped?" he asked dully. "It doesn't feel like she's gone ... Can you see her?"
He shut his top eyes and searched for the thread. He'd never consciously seen her thread, but some instinct told him what it should feel like. Was it there? Was it still her own? His hand flexed unconsciously as he searched.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 9:53 pm
Artopos nods and with the wave of her hand Aylana thread of life appears, glowing a faint blue as if it was trying to hold on. "Yes she is still alive but we cannot get to her....at this point she has to fight this herself, but we fear she might give up..."
Lachesis sighs "She cannot do this....we know how much alot of people here love her....she just needs to be reminded of this..."
Clotho looked to the life thread "But if we cannot get to her, then we cannot remind her of this at all......that white dome around her seem to be blocking even us goddess from her..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 10:36 pm
"Maybe... " Anen mused. He reached to the faintly glowing blue thread hanging in the air in front of him. His hands closed around it. It still thrummed with energy. As yet, it was unbroken, but there were so many choices that could so easily end in darkness...
"Aylana," he called, and thought as loudly as he could. Aylana! Can you hear me?
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 10:50 pm
The fates stand there watching Anen, a nervous look on all three faces, they looked to each other before looking back to Anen.
The blue thread that is Aylana's life stops glowing for a moment before a faint whisper is heard. "A.....Anen........?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 11:02 pm
"Aylana, I'm here. Where are you? It's me." It's Anen. Your friend. Under that thought ... another layer of thought, a faint voice that's almost female. It's us. Come back. Please.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 11:12 pm
The fates moved closer to Anen praying that he could help, their hands twisting in their dresses.
The thread stops glowing again before a whisper is heard again "I don't know where I am...I can't see anything......"
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