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 Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 7:20 pm
"Dax wait.." Luna watched Dax go with a disappointed look and turned her attention to the zombies and ghosts and muttered. "Oh crap." The zombies were looking alittle too good and the ghosts too solid. She wriggled free from Dark as Sei unmelded from her body. The half breed stumbled alittle as she took a few steps forward the fresh wounds on her back now healing. Holding out her hand one of the ghosts brought her cape to her and passed through her somehow cleaning the blood from her body as she regained control of her power and locked most of it down. Using some and stood with glowing crimson eyes as she pushed her power over the land sending the dead back to their graves.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 7:25 pm
Seisuke watched with an arched brow to him this was already off the charts, never he was into something like this, his little reason was glad it ended and now, still poisoned not showing though was close to her and asked "Well now i can escort you to another place if you wish"
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 7:36 pm
Luna nodded her head afterthe dead were settled in the ground. "yes, pleas eotherwise bad things could happen..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2008 7:39 pm
Taking her hand they dissapeared into the night to his house
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 9:42 am
Having found herself a feast of a rat from her wandering around from the graveyard, she returned. Shivering from the local weather, it was cold outside, and if she wasn't to find somewhere warm to sleep she would surely be in a bit of a jam. She climbed a tree and perched there, knawing at the bones of the small animal, her prey curling up her fluffy tail around her body to conserve heat
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Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 9:50 pm
She slunk around the area for a moment, seeing abodes in the distance...she questioned entering one of them. The worst that could happen is maybe she be thrown back out into the weather, which wasn't quite at it's worst yet. "Hmmmm...." she murmured thoughtfully.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 8:05 pm
The air was thick and the night was calm. A rather tall being carrying a large cross had walked to a gravesite from the shadows. It had seemed like forever though only a few years have passed. Roughly fifteen if, his memory serves him correct. A lot of things had changed in those long lonely years. No longer was he a Servant of the Holy Throne. That time had come to an abrupt end shortly after another large change. No longer was he a father.
His son had begin to slip into the darkness towards the beginning of those 15 years. A broken heart and unstable powers can do that to the best. Over the years he had become one with the darkness, devoting his life to it. Still unsure of completely what had happened several years ago. Orders came down from the throne. There was a being, powerful enough to scare the throne. So of course, he was sent in. That was his job. He was not aware that when he met face to face with this great evil, he would meet the face of his son. Overwhelmed by power and Blinded by rage, his son waged battle against him. It went on for several hours, until his son had made a mistake, Let his arrogance get to him, as he often did so many years ago. The mistake cost him his life.
Shortly after he had slain his own blood, he had renounced his faith and allegiance to the holy throne, leaving immediately he vowed to never return to the kingdom of Heaven. He wandered for many years in the other worlds and realms of existence trying to find a way to undo what was done, though he knew he could not. Finally, after a decade and a half, he had return to the RDS. To find that it too, had changed.
Now he stands before an empty grave. Nothing in the ground, for there was nothing left to bury. He had carried a large cross for a little over a year. Bringing it to its proper place, where he knew it should have be placed. With one thrust, he firmly planted the cross into the gravesite. The Name Hunter Gunn, could be read upon that cross.
He then Sat in silence infront of the cross. From Under the Snow white hood of the long white cloak, two blue eyes stared, into seemingly nothing. Perhaps he was trying to peer into the past, but with no prevail. He hadnt aged much, though he now questioned ever more so his loyalty and his reason of existence. More then ever he needed a drink. To honor his son, he would sit there and repent.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 7:50 pm
Not a sound was made as the figure that once walked the shores of the beach made its way through the various stone tributes to their sleeping masters.
Walking in no planned direction, his bare feet making no sound as they ouched the ground, he stopped in front of a large, leafless tree. A quick turn on his heel and he sat down, resting his back against the long dead trunk of the tree. He simply sat, and waited.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 7:59 pm
High above the air the firey bird circled the graveyard. She assumed this was where ot meet him, but then again all she had to do was follow the tug she felt from him in her heart. She would know her demon anywhere. She was pratically hovering over him and in a small burst of flame fell from the skies and with the grace of a feline she dropped to the balls of her feet as a woman, still in the firey orange string bikini she wore to the beach earlier. Most of her had was spent playing in the water. Fyre made her way around the various tombstones, her hands running along the cool smooth marble as she walked towards the now sitting Dax.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 8:03 pm
Looking up from his tree he let a smile smile creep across his face as his one good eye seemed to shine in the moonlight. Come. Sit. His sight never strayed from her as he spoke, his voice cold and dark as always.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 8:06 pm
Fyre noticed he seemed to only have one god eye and it brought a fleeting frown ot her face, his voice seemed ot wrap around her and command her to his will.. it brought shivers down her spoke and made her skin hot. "Always." She kept her eyes on him at all times as she closed the distance between them and took a seat on his lap instead of next to him or in front of him. "My love where have you been?" Her voice was full of worry and curiosity, she had missed him so very much.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 8:10 pm
he adjusted his position slightly to make both himself, and her more comfortable, before wrapping an wrap around her wait. To put it straight forward, dead. With a snap of his neck, his hair flipped back behind his shoulders, revealing the long jagged scar running from hair hair line, down over his left eye to his jaw line. And yourself?
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 8:36 pm
Fyre's eyes went wide a she traced her fingers along the scar that ran down his flesh. "What happened? Anyway I can help?" She blinked and looked him in the eyes and pressed warm lips to his cold. "Nothing.. just rearranged your place many a time.. got new furniture.. the old stuff got burnt." She coughed alittle.. "Nothing much.. waiting for you to come home.."
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 8:46 pm
Crusaders of the holy land decided that I needed to be crucified... again.... a small chuckle escaped him as he spoke some beings just never learn I suppose. And although you offer is appreciated, nothing else needs to be done. After all, I once again walk this ground.
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