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 Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 2:33 pm
"I am missing a few details though. Is it literally stress on your brain, as in you feel pressure on your brain? Or is it figuratively, meaning that you are feeling stressed? And is it the act of causing others distress that relieves you? Or is it the act of using magic?" she crossed her left arm over her waist, cupping her right elbow in her hand and rested her chin in her right hand. This was useful to her for two reasons, to ponder what she thought was going on and preparing to hear greater detail so she would understand and perhaps have more questions. "Perhaps all of the above?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 2:40 pm
"Oh, you wanted details." Reeve chuckled a bit as he leaned agaisnt his cane. "I literally fell pressure on my brain. It causes me much pain and normally makes something happen to me. Do you remember the night when we were walking around and I began to bleed from the eyes? That happens to be a mild case." He shruuged, as his situation was nothing. "I can relieve the pain by using my power, which makes me focus on one thing intensly... when I focus on one thing that hard it shuts off parts of my brain that aren't being used, which makes my brain relax and return to normal."
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:07 pm
"That is awful." she said softly. She suddenly felt very grateful that her own abilities did not cause her trouble daily. "It must be draining to maintain comfort all day. However I humbly request that when you feel the need to relieve your pain to not scare the hell out of me in the future." she finished and lowered her head slightly, hoping she did not upset him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:18 pm
"It is a small price to pay." Reeve said as he stood up straight siddenly, his voice no longer sounded very cheerful. "And I will be sure to remember that..." He turned his head to the shadows slightly. "I'm afraid I must be going now though. Kain..."
As soon as Reeve said 'Kain' a long shaodow suddenly shot forth. It surrounded Reeve and extended around him, trapping him inside of a dark bubble. Suddenly it pulled itself into the earth, taking Reeve with it. Although the large, dark bubble disappeared, at the same spot where Reeve stood there stayed a black puddle.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:30 pm
There was no time to reply before Reeve seemed to be enveloped by a shadow of sorts. The movement took her by surprise, gasping sharply, she took a step back. Seeing that he had sunk in to the ground, she bent down to examine the ground, seeing the black puddle left behind. Not wanting to take any chances, she grabbed a stick that rest nearby and prodded the fluid with the stick to see if anything would happen.
(Ooc: if the puddle does nothing, I'll edit this post in a bit saying she's left if you do not reply ^^; )
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:36 pm
A hand came out of the puddle and stnapped the twig. The hand was black and seemed to be made of the puddle. Suddenly a figure rose out of the puddle. It was extreamly large, but compleatly hidden away under a cloak. The figure was silent and unmoving, but seemed to watch Ziven.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:53 pm
The puddle came to life, reaching out and breaking the stick she used to poke it with. Rising from the ground, she took a step back. As she stood, she realized the hand lead to an entire ... person? Taking another few steps back, her eyes widened with surprise and question. Since the being remained silent, she choose not to spoke, but showed respect to the figure with a small bow, standing straight again and gazing at the creature before her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:59 pm
The figure stood there silently for a few more moments, then was suddenly standing directly in front of Ziven, just inches away from her face. It was so fast that no himan eyes could possibly track it movement. "May I make a suggestion, Miss Ziven?" The Figures voice seemed to be whispered in her ear. It was a calm and cold voice that seemed to drain warmth from a person.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:12 pm
The creature moved so fast, there was no time to react. Thankfully, it seemed that it did not want to harm her, and stopped just inches from her face. She was unable to stop herself from wincing, but once she realize that it had not struck her, she relaxed a little. Much to her surprise, the creature spoke. With some hesitation, she answered. "Advice is always appreciated."
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:18 pm
The Figure's head tilted. "Don't be around my master anymore. You are better off with Yawgmoth." Suddenly the figure sank into the ground. Though it was gone, for a moment its voice remained. "At least Yawgmoth is straight foreward when he does wrong." And with that it was compleatly gone.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:22 pm
Raising a brow, she found his message very curious. Tilting her head slightly, she could not help but smirk slightly. Who was to be trusted? Reeve or this figure she assumed he had been addressing as Kain? Though his form was no longer visible she replied softly. "Thank you." After a few minutes, she was satisfied that neither Reeve nor Kain were going to return any time soon, and with a small shrug of her shoulders, she vanished with a small pop.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 7:29 pm
Way up above, higher then where the ocean met the cliff's edge, Knol could be seen glideing on the winds currents. He grew in size to accomidate his passenger. Alanna was on his back, riding bare back with nothing to hold onto other then his mane. He tucked his wings in close to his body, tilting down towards the earth so he came in like a bullet. Alanna held on tighter, she could have just easily teleported here in a flash, but she much rather take a ride. About ten feet away from the ground he spread his wings open, air getting caught in them to slow thier landing. His back legs touched the ground first, digging into the hard earth, to secure his landing. His front came down creating a thud under his body weight. Once folding his wings neatly to his sides did Alanna slip off his back onto the ground. Her hair was plastered against her head from the wind, looking as if she was attacked by a floor waxer. Running her fingers through her hair carefully, she worked out the knots, and straightened it back to normal.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 12:19 pm
Demetrius slowly yet surely walked out onto the cliff of the Red Dragon Syndicate as a wave of painful nostalgic memories flooded over him in a torrent of agony that was dulled by his second life. He could remember every tragedy he had ever witnessed at the cliff in his past life, the death of a brother. . . His heavy steps thudded into the rough stone of the clff leaving blackened scorch marks where his flame enshrouded feet stepped. He continued to the edge of the cliff. A brisk wind struck up, sweeping across his black armor and swept clouds of smoke and flame into the surrounding air from his body. This place was a source of tranquility for him and he loved it greatly for that.
((Hey Seanzi, did ya miss me?))
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 7:19 pm
Demetrius looked around and leaned gently over the edge of the precipice. He allowed his body to lean out farther and father until he plummetted towards the large, sharp rocks at the bottom of the chasm. Just before impact he unfurled his gargantuan ebony wings and caught an updraft, bringing him higher and higher in the night sky. The stars shown and glinted on his glossy black armor and wind rushed form the tips of his wings with each mighty stroke. He flew into the clouds, performing steep dives, somersaults, and all sorts of aerial tricks. Back in a cradle of cool mist high above the world below, Demetrius hovered momentarily, surveying the various enterprises of the Red Dragon Syndicate. Before long, he spotted one of his favorite spots, the graveyard and shot off, a flash of fiery blackish light.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 8:57 pm
((Holy s**t! It's Dino! o.O))
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