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 Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 12:28 pm
"I know all this. But he did not," Liliana said, thankful for the help to her feet. "He's an outcast of The Citadel, run from there after being attacked and turned. Maybe even by one of the Barons themselves. He chose Devil's Eye not knowing its past." She swayed on her feet, glad to still have the reaper nearby. "They might have a common enemy. and if it turns out he does start to attack and kill here in the sands, I'll come back to bury him myself. Since I was the one to heal him."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:07 pm
Slowly coming to his feet he moves his fingers once again... his nerves in his arms had been reconnected together... His eyes were hidden by the his hair as he starts to look at his jacket... it was destroyed sadly, he was going to need to get the whole thing re-fitted and than fixed up. His crimson eyes go to Liliana as he drops to his knee." Miss... you truly the only other person beside the Reaper who has showed me such kindness... Thank you. My words mean nothing but that's all I can offer in thanks for what you have done." He said softly, his eyes slowly drift to the reaper as well and he speaks."Thank you as well kind sir... I understand your pain for protecting me..." he said with a bit of pain in his voice... Slowly he stands to his feet as he looks back to Liliana."Miss... you know all of my past so you understand I take no pressure in the feeding... But only reason you would know that if you were a Seer am I correct?" He said with a slightly smile, his hands were tense as he kept his guard up even now... the Fallen... The fallen had watched like the rest... He couldn't blame her but he still hated it... A few things needed to get done after all this trouble was over with, his blade returned to him, fixing his armored jacket, and start his training
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:19 pm
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
"If it shall live, then both of you will regret it. They are deceitful beings of the night, being around so long because of there ability to feed on the life of others , trickery comes natural to them...enslavement of others! They are parasites!"
"For you Reaper, to be so powerful with your coming of age..should know that evil like this will cause nothing of hurt. Have you no remorse for your own people? Darkness breeds darkness...this creature will only help to promote its own kind...."
She let that hang for a moment, before turning her attention to the mage.
"You..seer, "she said, looking into her blind eyes. "I have not seen one of your kind in a position of authority for quite sometime. The gods must have smiled upon you..BUT..with such wisdom at such a young age, you should understand of all people, of the foul bringing of which you so healed."
Stepping close to the edge of the roof, she looked down at the put together vampire, its foul blood staining its body.
Her thoughts going back to the reaper. "This place..is riddled with scare. It is in need of someone good, someone who will take care of them. Clearly reaper, your judgement is clouded if you think such a being could bring good into this world."
Kneeling down, she grasped the wooden chair-leg like a spear. "I will rid this world of the darkness! One being at a time if need be! You will come to understand the JUDGEMENT I BRING!"
Letting out a piercing battle cry, she launched herself from the edge and came down with the leg poised in front of her, her intentions where to spear the vampire..to end his life for the Were-animal could not.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:22 pm
UGH! DAM YOU! lmao
Oh well..I guess just roll with it?
My a** is about to be layed out by one of you anyways xD
emotion_yatta
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:27 pm
Liliana nodded. "Yes, I am a seer, one of the only beings able to heal your kind." She pointed to the container of blood. "I healed your flesh but you still need to regain your strength." Don't hate them for the past they still live in. Help to show they'd be much better off in the present, she told him mentally. She turned at the Fallen's yell, eyes growing cold as Alewar planted his massive visage between them. "Cordelia, Child of Pital. Hear me now and hear me well. Pital gave her mercy and grace to ALL beings until they shown twisted by Grix's chaos. He has done no evil, past or present, to warrant your attack. We need not fight here but I will defend an innocent if it should come to it."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:36 pm
Dominic nods slowly as he listens to the women before him, she was kind enough to give him the blood before him. His hands shook as he slowly reached out for it and slowly brought it closer to him. His eyes shined brightly as he tried to fight the want of it, he needed it badly now, his right hand slowly begins to place his left on it intil he heard the women shout. His eyes glow darkly as his hands open up waiting for the women to come face him, she wasn't stronger than him.... He would beat he s**t out of her with his bare hands!!!
His mind slowly calmed himself as a great beast goes before them blocking them both off. His mind began becoming less fuzzy as there was no threat, his mind had went into a bloodthristy state when she attacked him... Dom shuddered as he slowly begins to grab his blood once more and starts to move closer to liliana... She had the right idea
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:55 pm
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
The dragon stepping in her way of the vampire is was an issue, but not somthing she couldn't overcome.
Wings outstretched, not earning the ability to fly just yet, she had enough strength to stop the direction of her course..causing her to plummet the few feet down.
Feet touching ground, she kneeled the white robes the reaper had given her pooled about before she stood up once more.
Burning fury ignited within her, ignoring the words of the seer, of her beloved Pital's goals and hopes.
Battle cries torn from her lips as she attempted to charge past the dragon and seer, to get to the bloodsucker..his own anger fueling her own.
OCC:
So...Its Jacklyn's next turn to post? =P
And god dam...vampires are resilient.
Being torn limb from limb..put back together, and now willing to get into an all out brawl? Maybe I should switch bloodlines if it means no recuperation period. rolleyes
Im going to work now, see you all tonight. heart
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 2:44 pm
((Nope, it's my turn. I'll post later. ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 3:29 pm
The Fallen would find her charge interrupted - path intercepted directly by the Reaper's armored arms. He didn't move to strike, and it was clear that was not his intention as he attempted to catch her weapon wielding hand at its wrist. Whether or not he caught it, he was there and she would be at an impasse, unable to outmaneuver or overpower him.
"No more violence. This is Pital's land. Do not claim to honor her tenants unless you can do so truly. I will not raise my hands against you... that does not mean the Guards will do the same."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 6:29 pm
Alewar's head came down to Cordelia's level, the glow of fire deep in his throat. Liliana put an arm around Dominic as black gossamer wings appeared on Liliana's back. Lifting her other hand, a blast of wind rushed by them to try and send Cordelia flying into a building side. Not sparing a glance to see if she pursued, Liliana held firm to Dominic and took to the sky with a bearing for the Hidden Causeway.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 11:17 pm
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
Before she could stop or at least try to move away from the wizened Reaper, the Seer had blasted a large gust of wind her way.
So..she was an elementalist as well as a seer, truly the gods have given her somthing of use.
The large gale of wind swept the old man to her, not caring about anything else at the moment, she leapt up and enfolded him within her arms, surrounding both of there bodies with her wigs as she was tossed like a rag doll, slamming into a building...
Such force caused her a momentary blindness effect, blood from a small gash ran down the back of her head and onto her white robs...the reaper stirred as she unfurled her wings, and let him go with her arms...
She was awake enough to see him alright and the seer flying away with that vermin,.After that, the world around her enveloped into darkness..
((K.O lol))
OCC: Hope you dont mind my little show of inquiring you into my post of being blasted back Ferr. =P
Ill talk to you guys tomorrow, bed time <3
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 3:34 pm
The Reaper moved with The Fallen as the dragon reared back and went into motion. What he wasn't expecting was the wind. He was catapulted towards the wall along with Cordelia; he was barely able to avoid a hard collision with the surface. The Fallen was not so lucky. He watched the Seer take flight with the Vampire in tow, and muttered a quiet prayer... he didn't know where they were headed... but Andalusia lay in that direction. IF that was their destination, it would take more than prayer to see them both to safety. He turned his mind and eyes to a more pressing matter - The Fallen. Once again he found himself carrying a body. At least this one was intact. He returned to the Tavern, sought a free room, and laid her on the bed therein. Time passed and he remained seated beside the bed, looking out the window into the night of Triwinds.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 5:49 pm
~Cordelia~
-Seraphiel; Angel of Silence-
~"Why do you even bother with those kind Pital? They are nothing but abominations." Seraphiel asked, sprawled out on one of the many lavish couches, feeding herself some kind of exotic fruit.
Giving the warmest smile possible, hidden from the Angel she spoke softly. "Because..they are living beings, tarnished with looks maybe..but not all lie on the outside, some strength comes from within..they to need love you know.
Turning her attention away from her fruit, Seraphiel looked over at her beloved lady....but as soon as it came, it went away...her face dissolving into inky blackness. ~
"PITAL!" She shouted, sitting straight up in her bed...hand reached outward as if to hold onto the memory.
"Oh Pital..." she whimpered...staring down into her lap, her hair falling over her face to cover like a curtain.
Not looking from behind her hair, she could tell she was in this same place as where she was last.
Eyes closed she spoke out... "Reaper...what of that seer? Of that vermin she tried to save?"
All emotion that was spewed moments ago, where gone...closed up within herself..guarded like a well kept secret.
She had hopes of the two beings still here...but, she did not feel there presence. She knew they had gone away somewhere.
Not remembering a good ten minutes of what happened last.
Seething as she touched the back of her head...a large knot formed there...crusted with blood.
Something must have happened.
OCC:
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 8:00 pm
"You attacked them. They left." The Reaper stated coldly, and perhaps to her surprise he could be heard very clearly. He looked back to her from his vantage point at the window. Below, a few of Gerdane's men had started patrols along the streets. News of the Vampire had traveled fast. The town was readying itself for future peril. Kerrark was not concerned with that; his gaze rested sternly on The Fallen.
"Do you believe in mercy? Love? Compassion? Anything? If you said so now, I would call you a liar. A murderer disguised in the clothes of faith... yet you sweep aside the tenants of Pital like they are nothing."
He rose from his chair and stood over her, his plated arms straight at his sides and they armored fingers clenched into fists. He still maintained an air of peace and control, but there was real anger in his matte gray eyes.
"Tell me what is more important to you, pride or penitence? I already know your answer. You may be ancient, Fallen. You may have been birthed before many empires, at the dawn of Rykros... and yet you act with the gall of a child. I gave you the choice to leave. Instead you took it upon yourself to bring more violence into this place. I've known your kind before -the virtuous, that serve as Guardians and protectors... but you? You are nothing but wrath. You are more like Sephra than the others. You are closer to evil than you are to good. In the fleeting moment you have returned her, you advocate death over preservation. Like a monster."
The moment she opened her mouth to speak a gleaming armored finger was directly upon her, it's tip pressed squarely against her forehead.
"Do not defend yourself. You are conceited. You know nothing of the world now, the Creators or the dangers that have befallen us yet you think you are the divine word. You are not. Your words have no merit. Your deeds shame you even further."
He removed his finger, but did not step back.
"Tell me this, and only this. What is your purpose? Why do you think you were you called?"
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