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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:55 pm
*Bell smiles in return and nods to the two men.* Well I have to be off! I'll try to come back soon Twilight if Griffin doesn't ground me. *She laughs lightly and steps outside. Rolling her hands into fists she winces as her wings burst from her back. With a few flaps she's good as new and taking off, disappearing into the black sky.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 10:00 pm
*Twi nodded to Bell, not really looking happy or angry* Take care, Bell. Hope to see you soon. *He waved after the girl as she took off. With her gone, Twi's demeanor didn't change, but he did draw his sword as he turned to KB* You're not going until we talk stare I know you "claim" to want to free her other side, but I sincerely doubt your understanding of what's going on.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 10:05 pm
"Hmmmm, Please, don't assume such things. I realise the pain that Ceres did inflict, and the damage. However, for all that she was....she took with her part of Kaiori, I'm sure of it. Ceres was not absolutely evil,somehow I know that. I promised Ceres I'd free her, and in a way I feel responsible for Bell." The man took a moment to look over Twilight's sword, before nodding in approval. He had no intentions of fighting Twilight, regardless. "Trust me...If my intention was to cause harm, or to simply eat the girl..I'd have done that by now. I haven't the patience to create an elaborate plan for her. I just want to help her Twilight. I can't expect you to realise my sincerity...but I do ask that you stop getting in my way."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 10:13 pm
*Twi relaxed a little, seeing that this incarnation was not as physically violent as the others* I don't claim to know Ceres, only that she hurt several people who are my friends... and she's played other roles in what happened to Kai before her death. *He sighed* Don't glorify your cause so much. I don't want to get in your way, but I know that your desire to free this incomplete persona could be destructive to Bell. She risked herself to come find me and ask my help... with everything that's happened, I'm inclined to give it. This persona is still a part of her, and I believe it will find more happiness if it were reassimilated with Bell's being as an enterity rather than given an existence of seeking an unattainable happiness as Ceres. I can't abide by your request, but I ask that you stop worrying so much about me. I'm just trying to make sure Bell gets through this without getting hurt. If it comes to past that the best way to help her is to separate her from the persona, then I'll do what I can to "free" it. Griffin is the one she trusts the most, and I'm happy for that. I just hope he can understand what's going on better than either of us.....
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 10:16 pm
"Hmmmm...Then perhaps I will appeal to him...For now however, I think I will retire. It's been wonderful chatting with you Twilight." Normally he'd offer his hand, but in this case he simply nodded his head. Pulling his wings around himself, he vanished, leaving only the strong minty scent behind, covering up the lingering smell of rotting flesh.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 8:09 am
Kent and Thorn walked silently towards the forest. They were wanderer's, never staying in one place for long and living off the land. Kent had sensed a large spell weaving and was curious about what it was. As they approached the tree line Kent touched one of the trees. He could feel the magical qualities of the tree but didn't know what they were. He created his own spirit probe, probing what was set upon these trees but being careful not to trigger it. 'Interesting' he thought. His cloth clothes were worse for the wear and his silent companion's leather wasn't much better off. THey set off deeper into the forest, Kent hopeful to find whoever created this magic who so obviously cared for these trees.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:50 pm
*Kaiori sighs as she slides off her motorcycle. Dressed casually in leather, one would think she looked completely unarmed. She sighs in relief as she shakes out her purple hair; it tingles slightly from being stuff up in her helmet all day. It had been a long time, since she had even thought of this place. But here she was, finally with enough courage to come home. She felt so disconnected from her forest now, with no magic to bond them, but the animals still recognized her.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:55 am
*Kaiori enters her forest, barefoot in respect of her creations. She’d left her bike at the edge along with her weapons, all of them, she felt safe in this place without them. The leaves from the trees fall tenderly around her in welcoming. Her fingers reach out touching the flowers trying to bloom from there buds. It was different now, but this was still her forest, a part of her. After strolling through the woods for a good hour she dares to step into her house, Pet’s body is gone, it’s unknown what that would mean. She pays it no mind and climbs into her old bed. The window had been left open and now leaves and flowers cover everything in a natural shroud. She lies there in thought, propped up by the windowsill. Her lashes tickle her cheeks dully as she closes her eyes.* I need not to need. I’ve always been the tower, but now I feel like I’m the flower, trying to bloom in the snow. *A poem from her favorite book, she had red it while pregnant with Beleth, her first beloved child. She feels sort of pathetic at the moment; most of the women in BC had never been so emotional. Yet here she was, again, digging a giant hole of self pity. Was it twisted that she held on to him like this, when he had never truly lived. She loved all her children but rarely did she let her thoughts stray to him, which was selfish. Sometimes she dreamed of what he would have looked like and how his personality would grow, but when she awoke it was like torture.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 3:01 pm
*Kaiori kneads the dough with expert hands. Folding and pressing in with her palms she lets her worries momentarily leave her. She glances at the tea simmering over the stove, it wasn’t burning yet, thankfully. She had spent her morning cleaning out the house and fixing things up. She’d ditched most of her clothes for a simple white dress from her closet. She's feeling better today, doing something calming and simple. Still her knives are hanging against the walls and her guns are stocked into the drawers of every room, just incase that is. Her lips pull into a carefree smile as she puts the dough on the counter to rise. Taking some clippers and a basket she heads out to her overgrown garden, thoughts of Beleth still ever present in the back of her mind.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:17 pm
*Kaiori brushes her hair out of her eyes. Her body trembles as she scrambles out the door. Just as she had thought, nothing could cure this, not even home. She leaves the house in complete disarray, dishes broken, windows smashed, bloody foot and finger prints smearing everywhere. Looking at her bloody hands she sighs, the pain was refreshing but she knew she had to get this taken care of. Without her healing abilities the blood and the drink seemed like two different things. Blood used to be simple and useless, and the drink was her lifeline. Now this sticky red substance was keeping her alive, and her alcoholism was killing her. With slight curiosity she brings her bloody finger tips to her lips. She slips her fingers into her mouth and timidly licks the blood off. It wasn’t disgusting but it wasn’t pleasant either. She sighs letting her hand drop away from her mouth. That hadn’t worked, she didn’t have the lust anymore anyways, and still it would be nice to be anything but human right now. Perhaps she would visit an old werewolf friend of hers. Then again she could always see Apollo about it. Still she was unsure if anything could be done, and she’d never seen anyone turn into a race of demon before. These thoughts swim in her head as she makes her way to the edge of the forest.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 4:10 pm
Finally safe in her little corner of the world the successful mommy and queen ditched her shoes and ripped her dress until she felt comfortable. She just takes her time to wander down memory lane.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 3:30 pm
Entering her house she sighs at the mess of things, she was certainly not a clean person. Going to her bedroom she digs out a large button up shirt and takes off everything else. The pale shirt covers most things comfortably as she pins up her hair messily. She walks out of her room, with bare feet and legs. She makes quick work of her messy abode, scrambling all over to make sure everything is tucked back into shape.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 1:38 pm
Silent pulse emitters, devices that pull in energy of either solar of cosmic nature and compress and expel it in a force of thrust, originally designed for space flight sent the 'pleasure yacht' soaring over the tops of the endless forest engulfing the Black Company. Endless in any directions, the mystic workings of this land able to repair the huge rends of destruction caused by the people of this land in a matter of days, it seemed as though the trees were the same as the one beside it. Had it not been for Kaiori's tracking device even the Silent Forest would have seemed typical of the land scape, it's barrier not quite strong enough to register on the high powered equipment of a space craft.
With the ease of a pilot - though the biological part of their body long since gone - who'd had endless experience navigating chaotic asteroid belts, battle strewn sectors of space, and god only knows how much cannon fire the shuttle pushed it's way into the dense forest outside Kaiori's barrier. Whether or not she had any means of detecting the shuttle as it approached was unknown, the interior of the Silent Forest was a mystery as it had never been recorded by any methods of the Admiral's, but likely the panthers she employed the act as scouts would send word immediately that something was outside, even if their animal brains did not know what it was.
"Keep the engine running." Tegral sent the message via an open com channel, easily hacked compared to most of the other means of communication he used but still a royal pain in the a**. Without waiting for the 'Sir, yes sir!' he knew was coming Tegral deassed the boat, walking down the plush padded stairs to stand on the cool forest floor. Rookin, his imposing figure right on the Admiral's heels, took one look around and eased the strap holding his silvery mace to his belt. Though not worried the second in command had a habit of being over protective when it came to the Admiral's personal self.
"Sir." Rookin sent via command channel, a link reserved for Tegral, Rookin, and Kah respectively, "Area secured, we have three combat teams with personal camouflage modules stationed around the barrier. It will fall if pressed, we've run the numbers."
With a short bow of his head the Admiral took a few steps forward. Not concerned with Kaiori, her barrier was nothing he couldn't get through and all the same he wasn't about to force his way into a lady's home...that would just be rude, Tegral let Rookin go about the tedious task of station and, instead, focused on what was about to occur.
"Let's knock on the door." He said calmly...and 50MM Auto cannons began pounding against the outside of the shield's wall from the ship's on board armament. Hopefully the shield would withstand such a barrage, after all 50MM auto cannons were the smallest thing the space craft had, and those only large enough to defend itself from oncoming fighters. Naturally the spiked vines growing about the shield's exterior would be blown to shreds, the mild explosives wrought from each shell's impact would see to that if nothing else.
With the mild 'knocking' done Tegral stood and waited. If she opened, all the better, if not...well he still had some 'knocking' to do at Twice Royal then.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 6:37 pm
*Kaiori’s slim naked legs were not prepared for the intrusion and take her for a tumble. Scrambling off the floor she looks around wildly before realizing that her barrier was still obviously up. Not wishing to cause trouble within the forest that was supposed to be a haven for all she decides to let her defenses down. Besides she was feeling sick already from the sounds of her vines burning. Padding over to the hidden stone she presses it and the vines coil back and the shimmering barrier bursts into stars. This process would take a few minutes, hopefully enough for Teg to realize the submission. Reaching out Kaiori listens for the one thing she should be able to hear from miles away, heart beats. Hopefully this would give some clue to who was intruding upon her little sanctuary.*
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