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 Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:05 pm
A country cannot simultaneously prevent and prepare for war.
Either war is obsolete or men are.  ~+~Levith Vii Azure~+~ 
It was silly question to ask her name even though Clarence had one daughter, and what he knew of her was spot on what he saw in front of him "Its a pleasure to meet you Eve" though she was overshadowed by her brothers thanks to Clarence. He than began to fiddle with the small bag he held in his left hand as it lay rested on his leg, "the Phoenix wasn't born in the lands of Aden Legends say so" he turned his attention to the window again wondering were he was going with this but decided he had already committed to the conversation "it laid a path of were ever it visited, which was many" he than let out a small smile "but that's how the legends go anyway".
Though it soon faded from his mind when a servant had entered the room with two glasses of water, setting them down on the table in front of them, as he reached for the glass with his right hand he listened to Eve who explained on what the key was meant for which was an amusing story and would explain the Blue Blaze emotions towards it when he toyed around that topic, glancing down at the water he thought of how a simple girl who didn't even have the power to kill Clarence be dangerous, but he knew of seals that contained great powers but. He smirked as he reached into the small bag with his left hand pulling out a single object that toke the shape of a bean but looked crystal, as he held it in his hand he closed his eyes quickly tossing it into his mouth and with a quick drink from the glass of water washed it down. It was not his favourite thing he thought as he set down the glass, but it was better than nothing.
Than he slowly placed the small bag back into his satchel returning to the conversation with a smile and a curious look on his face "so who is this girl?" pausing for a moment he reached for the glass of water he set on the table back up.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:14 pm
Selael
The Pyromancer Selael walked down the stairs. Though he just stared forward, one could almost feel his eyes rolling, his exasperated body language seeming to say, "It just figures that the one way to get this done is through some rubbish about the heart or some other such nonsense... Couldn't be anything logical or concrete, nope, has to be chock full of corn."
The Pyromancer seemed to be getting the impression that things were just intentionally being made difficult for him thus far, but there was no room to complain. He wasn't going to give in to any weakness and he sure as hell isn't going to be losing sight of his final goal... Not here, not now. He's getting this stupid cavern of the heart thing over with and eventually, he'd actually be able to utilize his talents in a way they wouldn't be subverted.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:34 pm
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
/ 
Maarick turned and looked at Beatrix as she came through the portal it would seem. He very well heard what she said, her little rant. "You know, If it was simple anyone could get in. We take drastic measures....well did take Drastic measures not to be found. That is if anyone knows where to look if they knew what they were looking for. Considering not many know of the name Da'vion these days. Only the nick names. Very few actually put two and two together." he replied looking to the portal waiting for Selael. "We are in our land...well under it. What you saw above was what is left of the kingdom our father once ruled, that we once protected." Told her as the light gently beat on they're skin.
 Lilith The Celestial wake
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:45 pm
 Eveline Valdigraph
Eve nodded as she listened to Levith."You are right. The phoenix does not come from these lands...but these lands were made because of the phoenix...it is cherish here because of it. Though, a land with few resources is hard to cherish." Eveline said with a small frown. She then took a sip from her water and placed it back down on the smooth wooden surface. "Though the former king was too proud to allow any real trade to go on between this kingdom and the others outside this region because he believed that it showed weakness... It has harmed our economy quite a bit...now that the king is gone and the prince is taking his place...I do hope that will change."
Eveline thought about Beatrix and shook her head. "As for the servant...her name was Beatrix...I'm not sure where she is now..but she did our family a lot of harm. She kill my eldest brother...this insane with grief." Her gaze fell to the table. "Our family separated...across the kingdom. There are little ties...and much anger....I'm unsure what she can do without her collar but my father place it on her when she just a child...what ever she possesses it will be out of control if released. "
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:54 pm
What a shame we all became,
xxxxxxxxsuch fragile broken things,
A memory remains,
xxxJust a tiny spark,
xxxxxxxI give it all my oxygen,
XXXXXXXXXto let the flames begin,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh glory...  ~+~Beatrix~+~ 
Beatrix cheeks turned a slight pink from embarrassment. Her rants should have been in her thoughts rather then in her words. Perhaps her nerves about what was going to happen were getting to her. Her ears lowered and she gave him a sheepish smile. "I see...I apologize...I do see why you would go through the trouble..." she said in a quite voice. she felt the warmth of the light from above and looked up for a moment. It looked very different...how was there a sun under the ground? she wondered.
She looked ahead at their castle then at the scenery around them. "How can this place even be like this?" she asked. "It's underground isn't it? Shouldn't it be dark?" This confused her. What kind of magic did they use? It didn't make sense and what was light above? Was it really the sun? There were so many questions that formed in her mind. "This place is very beautiful...I've never seen anything like it before...Just you three live here?"
. 
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it,
I can't let myself regret, such selfishness,
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,
I believe that there's hope,
buried beneath it all..
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 12:54 am
Selael
The Pyromancer Selael looked around, unmoved by the apparent beauty of the area. It was pretty clear by now, between the crimson robes, the chains around his books, the raggedy staff, the unkempt hair and his apparent inability to comment on anything that was even remotely pleasing that he had absolutely no aesthetic taste whatsoever. His single-mindedness was astounding, if not a bit irritating. He asked Maarick in a half-hearted, monotone voice,
"Where exactly are we conducting this death and resurrection?" He seemed to be rather eager to get this done... He made no expectations of actually accomplishing this quickly, though it was more of a way to see if he could get an accurate representation of how long it would be until they pursue the King's murderers and prevent the theft of this pseudo-feather.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 1:26 am
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
/
Maarick smiled at Beatrix. "No need for apologies. Your just curious." He said with a bit of a shrug. "It is underground. And in most cases, yes. It should be dark. But because of the false sun." he said pointing up to the light in the sky. "It's also what makes it so fertile down here." He said as his eyes shifted to the portal. Selael finally came through and asked his question. " Inside the castle, in one of the healing chambers. That is where we are doing this at." He turned and started to walk down the path toward the castle.
Lilith The Celestial wake
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 1:39 am
What a shame we all became,
xxxxxxxxsuch fragile broken things,
A memory remains,
xxxJust a tiny spark,
xxxxxxxI give it all my oxygen,
XXXXXXXXXto let the flames begin,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh glory... ~+~Beatrix~+~
She looked up at the sun for a moment before looking over at Maarick. Beatrix's ears flattened against her head when Selael mentioned death. Can't he put it more nicely? she thought. Perhaps a nap...where I don't breathe...at all...No..that still doesn't sound pleasant..then again I don't think this is going to be pleasant. She let out a soft sigh as she followed behind Maarick. The closer she got to the castle the more nervous she got. She started to wonder how she was going to die.
"Uhm Maarick..so how exactly are you going to.." she paused for a moment to think of a better word for it but nothing was coming up. "Kill me?" She asked in a quiet voice. She still didn't feel calm about this but she did trust in the siblings. Trix looked away from him and up at the castle. Healing chamber? I wonder what they look like...Wait why would they need a chamber dedicated to healing? She let out another sigh and her gaze fell to the ground.
.
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it,
I can't let myself regret, such selfishness,
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,
I believe that there's hope,
buried beneath it all..
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:51 am
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
/
Maarick kept walking, didn't look back. He could feel the Fear coming from her. " Honestly, I'd rather not tell you. But the quickest way to do so and also the safest to be able to bring you back, would be my scythe. Something that I thought I'd never have to use on you." He replied to her. "I just hope that this doesn't put a hinder on the way you see me." He said as the castle came closer and closer as they walked. They were more then half way there now.
Lilith The Celestial wake
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:22 am
What a shame we all became,
xxxxxxxxsuch fragile broken things,
A memory remains,
xxxJust a tiny spark,
xxxxxxxI give it all my oxygen,
XXXXXXXXXto let the flames begin,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh glory... ~+~Beatrix~+~
Trix thought about his scythe and her forced back a shudder. Would he really have to kill her with that? She looked up at the castle as they continued towards it. "I see..." she ran her hand through her hair and forced a smile to her lips. "ah...as for see you any different..I don't think I can." Trix reached out and placed her hand gently on his arm. "You've been very kind to me...and you said yourself you never thought you would have to use it on me. I know if there was another way you would rather try that than this...right?" she asked with a tilt of the head. "I trust you...it takes a lot to break that."
.
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it,
I can't let myself regret, such selfishness,
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,
I believe that there's hope,
buried beneath it all..
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 2:18 pm
A country cannot simultaneously prevent and prepare for war.
Either war is obsolete or men are. ~+~Levith Vii Azure~+~
It was unbelievable that so much of this Kingdom depending on the Phoenix, he heard the legends and stories but he never cared for them. As he listened to Eve he toke a drink from the glass of water he was given thinking on how one little servant girl has caused so much trouble and even enlisted the aid of the Three Sibling; to even for them to declare her under there protection. "To tell you the truth, I doubt it will be simple" he paused for a moment setting his glass down on the table in front of him "It's not common knowledge but it would seem that the Blue Blaze and Emerald Reapers sister is here, and has declared that Beatrix is now under there protection" he paused not really caring about this Beatrix girl but wanted to try and at least even the playing field if there was hostilities between Eve and her "and to make things interesting it would seem that the Blue Blaze has feeling for her" he laughed slightly but he always believed women to be able to ensnare any mans heart "the reason I know this is because when me and the Blue Blaze were talking I noticed his attitude change from mad, to wanting to kill me whenever I spoke of anything related to her" he than leaned forward letting out a sigh "which is dangerous as there are few people that I know of who could actually stand up to those monsters" closing his eyes he thought of what could happen if they set there eyes on his people lands in the South. "But I'm certain of one thing" he spoke softly as he looked down at the ground with a smirk "if they ever tried to bring harm on our lands" he raised himself slowly with a calm smirk on his face "they would not stand against our trump card"
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 6:57 pm
Tell them all to never fear
Tell them what they want to hear
Tell them all the blissfull lies
Watch them leave with hopeful eyes...  Eric Halen
Your Fortune awaits
--------------------------- There was a dark feeling in the air. The scent of bizarre liquids, and dead limbs of various animals preserved in fluid filled the room. Eric waved his hands over a crystal ball, looking into it, then at the uneasy woman sitting across from him. "I'm to assume you've come here for your fortune?" He asked her, smirking slightly. "Y-yes. I have." She replied. Eric chuckled. "Great. There is a charge, though. If you are displeased with your result, which you won't be, you can have a quarter of your money returned to you." The woman smiled. "Okay." She agreed, handing Eric a pouch filled with coins. "I wanted to know ab-" The woman was interrupted by Eric. "Don't speak. I shall gaze into the future. I do not need your guidance." His smiled faded, and he gazed harshly into his crystal ball, for dramatic effect only.
As Eric waved his hand around the great glass orb, it glowed. A vision of the future came to him, clear as the woman sitting across the table from him. The vision showed a man sitting by a shop, alone. He saw his current client leaving the shop, and seeing the man. The woman sat by the man, and began to speak. The man glanced at the woman, then scowled. After a few moments, he got up, and walked away, disgusted. The vision ended there. Eric looked up at the woman. "I see a man. Crimson hair, emerald eyes. He sits near a shop where they sell bread and pastries." As he explained, he looked deep into the eyes of the woman. Her eyes lit up. Eric stifled a laugh, as any outburst would ruin his display. "As you leave this shop, the man sees you. He is taken by your beauty and character. He asks you to be his wife. You accept, and your life his happy. He supports your ambitions, and you become rich." The woman smiled. Eric knew that in all reality, his story wasn't overly believable, but Eric had his ways of making people believe anything. As the please woman left, Eric burst into uncontrollable laughter. "Another one to spread word of my amazing talent. I'll soon have noble people coming here, paying me with unbelievable riches. Then I'll be able to resume a life of wealth and luxury. I even have signs around the city. It shouldn't be long now." Eric calmed down, and stood up from his chair. He had definately achieved his daily quota. ...Let them waste their wealth on you
though you say what isn't true
Go and live to your delight
The fortune teller strikes tonight
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:21 pm
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
/
Maarick continued onward, finally reaching the stairs. "Well there is always other options available. It's just a matter if they will work properly. This is just the easiest, safest, and quickest. We could do it various ways, but as I said. The outcome may not be good at all." He told her as he made his way up the stairs. "Hopefully we won't break that trust, it took us some work to get that at the beginning." He said with a bit of a smirk, looking over to her as they walked. His head shifted to look back up the stairs as they finally made it to the top, where a large door stood. Maarick pushed out his hand, flicking his wrist a bit making the wind came from behind him and pushed the door open. In side was almost as glorious as the outside. A black and emerald color crystal chandelier along with marble walls, lined with gold pinstripes. This castle was beautifully made, but along with that, the age could be seen if looked closely.
As they entered, the roof of the entrance part was rounded upward, with glyphs on them along with pictures. A sort of tapestry type of thing, telling some sort of tale. Maarick lead the way, into some corridors taking various turns to the left and right. Making his way through the castle till they reached a room with a what seemed like a block in the middle, dented in with the shape of a body. This room was different though. It was not made with gold, marble or crystal. Instead, it had some sort of metal in the room sticking out of the ceiling, as well as glyphs places in various spots. But these glyphs had some sort of pattern to them. Also noticeable was Dadrik and Lilith in the room. Dadrik was by the head part of the table, and Lilith was on the left side of the table.
Lilith The Celestial wake
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:49 pm
Eveline Valdigraph
Eveline's eyes widened when the man had told her about the other siblings to the Phantom Blaze were in Aden as well. At first she didn't understand why the three would be in this place but once she heard about the Blaze's feelings toward Beatrix, she stared at him for a moment in shock. He has feelings for her? Can this really be the same girl? Eve rested her hands on her lap and sat quietly for a few moments as she thought. For some reason this truly angered her and at the same time, sickened her. The slave who had brought chaos to their house hold has brought death to her father. She shook her head and her one of her hand balled into a fist.
I was the one who started this all..she thought. I know my brother was wrong but what this did to our family is weakening the structure. I am a Valdigraph...I must do what I can to keep our name up. This has been drilled into her head for many years. She hand her morals and values but she also had her duty to the family. Even if she had a small part in it, she still had something and that was important to her. With out her name she would be nothing.
She looked up at Levith and gave him a small smile. "I see...our trump card? and what may that be?" she asked with a raise of a brow. "I head my father speak of it once or twice but he never went into detail." she said in a soft voice. Her hand loosened and rested on her lap once again. "After what I had read about them...I don't know if anything could stop them..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 11:06 pm
What a shame we all became,
xxxxxxxxsuch fragile broken things,
A memory remains,
xxxJust a tiny spark,
xxxxxxxI give it all my oxygen,
XXXXXXXXXto let the flames begin,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh glory... ~+~Beatrix~+~
Beatrix followed Maarick as she listened to him. If they thought this was going to be the best way then she was going to do it but she did wonder what the other ways were. Once she inside of the castle her eyes widened and she let out a soft whistle. Even Aden's castle could not compare to something like this. She looked up the tapestry they passed it and titled her head to the side. Trix wondered what it was about but before she could ask Maarick was already off in front of her. She picked up her pace and hurried after him.
She followed him through the corridors and in to the odd room. Her eyes scanned the room, taking in the details that made it so different from the other rooms she had seen. Her gaze fell on Lilith and then over to Dadrik before falling onto the odd looking block in the middle of the room. Her ears lowered knowing as it came to her that this place would be the place that she would die. No no..not die..I won't die...it's just sleeping..right? she let out soft sigh. Who am I kidding. It's death either way....she slowly walked over to the table. Now she was rather nervous and there was little to change that. Even though she did trust them, she still did not like the idea of dying. "So it's here..right?" she asked in a quiet voice.
.
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it,
I can't let myself regret, such selfishness,
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,
I believe that there's hope,
buried beneath it all..
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