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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 12:02 am
Upon opening the palace doors, a medic team rushed over expecting their battle wounded leader. However they were taken by surprise when their eyes all fell on a complete stranger. Kikyo could see everything. The two large stair cases leading up to the higher levels of the manor, a large room well lit and a rather long hall. To her left were other doors and to her left was another set of doors. The hall was not only long but wide as well. The hall lead to a massive open room lined with glass and windows and a step platform where the throne was.

Little did they a;ll know, Oni never really spent time here in the throne room but in his leave it was highly maintained by the servants of the manor. One of the servants, the steward entered the main room where Kikyo and the rest of her company now stood. "State your names at once! Lord Oni will not tolerate trespassing. I will ask you all to leave at once!" He demanded.
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 12:09 am
Kikyo pulled out her sword sword and put it into the ground. "I've only been gone for six years and you are going to tell me you cannot recognize your queen?" Kikyo placed her hand upon her hip. "My name is Kikyo, rightful ruler of Hell."
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 7:08 pm
"The woman shrugged off Moriks anger. She wasn't going to let something like that faze her. She could see Morik was slave to his emotions. How could he not be. To find his loves home and kingdom in such a state. To know his station and power held very little stake anymore. She understood,and stayed silent. She studied the castle....she'd been her a few times. It seemed rather luxurious considering what it had been thru. Still there was no guarantee the guards wouldn't attack them. If she had to step in she would. She could feel her friends presence in the city. Sooner or later he would appear. Sooner or later she would have to explain who she was and why she was in the city. She kept her hands in her human form sleeves a finger on the activation switch for her armor. Ready for action.
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 9:50 pm
((Shitty post, I'm sorry.))
The steward of the Manor took a good look at Kikyo. From head to toe he was searching for any signs of her being a fake. "Kikyo, daughter of Lucifer?", he said while being a bit judgmental. He found it hard to believe since Oni would have picked up on Kikyo being alive and second, he knew very well that she had died a long time ago. "Prove it..."
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 10:02 pm
Kikyo grinned after he asked her to prove that she was the late Kikyo. "Which thing do you want me to prove? My large wisdom of everything that I have done for Hell? The little things such as within my old room, before this...renovation, I had a secret compartment behind my mirror to go roam around the back of the walls. I also have a sword given to me from the blacksmith that only I can carry." Kikyo held out her sword for him to look. "Only this sword I can use. See for yourself."
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 3:27 pm
LadyDraka Kikyo grinned after he asked her to prove that she was the late Kikyo. "Which thing do you want me to prove? My large wisdom of everything that I have done for Hell? The little things such as within my old room, before this...renovation, I had a secret compartment behind my mirror to go roam around the back of the walls. I also have a sword given to me from the blacksmith that only I can carry." Kikyo held out her sword for him to look. "Only this sword I can use. See for yourself."The stewart raised an eye brow, not fully sure what a heavy sword would prove. "I'm afraid we will need solid proof. Perhaps, if you really are who you calm to be you could reveal something that only the true heir could show. A family emblem or maybe something a little more reliable. Otherwise, I will have to ask you and your company to leave before I alert the guards."((Waiting on Morik, and Yokai now.))
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:09 pm
"The woman was becoming impatient. She began to draw in energy and prepare an attack.
(Lol I don't really have anything to say unless we're attacked or Someone speaks directly to my charater)
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 10:06 am
I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION LadyDraka Kikyo grinned after he asked her to prove that she was the late Kikyo. "Which thing do you want me to prove? My large wisdom of everything that I have done for Hell? The little things such as within my old room, before this...renovation, I had a secret compartment behind my mirror to go roam around the back of the walls. I also have a sword given to me from the blacksmith that only I can carry." Kikyo held out her sword for him to look. "Only this sword I can use. See for yourself."The stewart raised an eye brow, not fully sure what a heavy sword would prove. "I'm afraid we will need solid proof. Perhaps, if you really are who you calm to be you could reveal something that only the true heir could show. A family emblem or maybe something a little more reliable. Otherwise, I will have to ask you and your company to leave before I alert the guards."((Waiting on Morik, and Yokai now.)) Morik openly laughed "You've clearly misunderstood. This Lady Kikyo, the true Queen of Hell, and she is here for what is rightfully hers. Being polite is nothing more than a formality. You have no authority to deny the return of the Queen, and if you continue to do so, I shall remove you" His metal hand began to flow and narrow, the end turning to a fine rapier point
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 6:59 pm
Kikyo tried to think about what she had that was an heirloom. She had lost alot of items since most of them were in her old room. Something started burning on her neck and she looked down. It was a black stone, inside was a piece of her father's energy. "Oh thank you piece of sh** father." She murmered to herself and lifted up the pendant. "How about this?"
Apart of her was slightly concerned that it started to burn her when she needed help. But that was the last thing she needed to worry about at this moment in time.
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 9:26 pm
The steward's eyes widen upon laying his sight on stone of Lucifer which contained a bit of his energy. How was she not corrupted? Consumed in all of it's power and evil, she was unaffected. it was just a pendant to her, but to the steward it was everything he needed to see. He then turned to Morik then Roy and then to the women behind them. An odd group indeed but he recognized Roy. The only son of Inferno, former leader of Hell. Both the daughter and son of the leaders that turned Hell into a force that lead to glory. The steward would kneel before them all. "Please forgive me...."
He'd stand aside, so that Kikyo could return to her throne which was down the hall. Roy nodded to Kikyo for her to lead them to the throne. The servants and staff lined up to welcome back the Queen of Hell herself. All of them kneeling.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 9:52 pm
Kikyo sat the pendant back down upon her neckline as he began to kneel down. An overwhelming feeling filled her chest as the rest of the guards knelt down too.
She began to walk.
Walking down the hall to her throne, she looked down at the guards, double checking that this was not just a dream and that she was actually returning home. Looking back at the three with her, she wanted to make sure that this was real. Kikyo turned her head forward and continued until she got to the room. Stopped in her tracks, Kikyo didn't know how to feel. Sad that she was gone so long, or happy that she is back to what was rightfully hers.
Then, onward she went towards the throne. With her head held high. She ran her fingers along the arm of the chair and feeding off the energy that it gave her. With a huge grin, Kikyo sat down.
She was back on her throne.
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 10:09 pm
"It seems the natural order has been restored. Lady Kikyo what is your next course of action?
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 9:38 am
LadyDraka Kikyo sat the pendant back down upon her neckline as he began to kneel down. An overwhelming feeling filled her chest as the rest of the guards knelt down too. She began to walk. Walking down the hall to her throne, she looked down at the guards, double checking that this was not just a dream and that she was actually returning home. Looking back at the three with her, she wanted to make sure that this was real. Kikyo turned her head forward and continued until she got to the room. Stopped in her tracks, Kikyo didn't know how to feel. Sad that she was gone so long, or happy that she is back to what was rightfully hers. Then, onward she went towards the throne. With her head held high. She ran her fingers along the arm of the chair and feeding off the energy that it gave her. With a huge grin, Kikyo sat down. She was back on her throne. Morik walked to the bottom of the stairs leading to the throne, pivoting and addressing those assembled "The Lady Kikyo has returned to her rightful throne. See to it that everything is in order here. Remove any traces of the old rule from this place, and bring me security. I will be handpicking them myself.He turned to the steward "And you, bring me The Lady Kikyo's crown"
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Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 12:22 pm
The steward nodded his head "Right away sir." and with that snapped his fingers. The staff then brought out Kikyo's crown. The crown was a a fancy blood red pillow. It was now in front of Kikyo, when she was ready she would be crowned. The steward signaled Morik to crown her.
After the crowning took place, the staff and everyone there would rise with her. Hell now had it's Queen. The future of Hell is in her hands.
After awhile Roy walked up to Kikyo. "I know this is sudden, but I must leave. I feel Cruxis is on the rise and I think I know someone who can not only stop them but help me hunt down my father. He has to be stopped at all costs. I am sorry it has been so long since we have seen each other and sorry that the time we have may be short. Wish me luck my Queen..."
With that, Roy lowered his head in respect before turning around to embrace his new mission.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 11, 2013 9:30 am
I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION The steward nodded his head "Right away sir." and with that snapped his fingers. The staff then brought out Kikyo's crown. The crown was a a fancy blood red pillow. It was now in front of Kikyo, when she was ready she would be crowned. The steward signaled Morik to crown her. After the crowning took place, the staff and everyone there would rise with her. Hell now had it's Queen. The future of Hell is in her hands. After awhile Roy walked up to Kikyo. "I know this is sudden, but I must leave. I feel Cruxis is on the rise and I think I know someone who can not only stop them but help me hunt down my father. He has to be stopped at all costs. I am sorry it has been so long since we have seen each other and sorry that the time we have may be short. Wish me luck my Queen..."
With that, Roy lowered his head in respect before turning around to embrace his new mission. Roy would turn to see Morik standing between himself and the exit "You really are a fool Roy. Stop Inferno? He will blast the flesh from your bones and dance on your ashes. And Cruxis? A long dead play by idealists from another age. Cruxis is no threat. The only threat I currently see, is you. Blundering about in the dark like a child, picking fights you cant possible hope to win. And have you thought, what should happen if you fail? You're a well known emissary of hell. Should you fail, and Inferno have the backing of... other interests, you would bring war to our doorstep. And that I'm afraid..." The runes on his arm began to glow hot, and the ambient light in the room began to dim and fade as the air grew cold "I simply cannot abide. Stand down Roy, or I will stand you down"
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