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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:00 am
Astaroth smiled merrily. 'My brothers. My two most loyal generals. You haven't deceived me. I'm glad I can depend on you.' the daemon spoke. 'It seems my vengeance is at hand, my friends. My brothers. Teslae's line has continued, and lives on in a man named Sethe, or known as Krii'Ouse. He has powers akin to his ancestor, and has been transformed into a Lycanthrope.'
He looked one to the other. 'Aamon, you knew that, and Barbatos, I'm sure you can find a way to manipulate that fact.'
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:06 am
'I can do quite a many things to him that will prove very effective against this enemy, my Lord.' he smiled kindly, and pet the quirrel on his shoulder. Looking around, he saw a few more squirrels.
'Your friends?' he asked to the swuirrel. The squirrel made a squeeking noise, assumably to others, it was a positive reply. Barbatos put it off. He always had animals about him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:06 am
'Yes, I knew this. I know also he is not where you think he is. He is sitting in the apartment buildings nearby. Soon, he shall be treated to a bath by a woman friend. He will still be injured, as he has recently been in a fight, and took many injuries. Now may be our time to strike.'
The hooded one's figure shifted, and it repositioned it's feet. 'There are many outcomes to this fight, most of them favourable towards us.'
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:08 am
'Then we will not delay very long. We shall make our way in moments to these apartments, and we will hunt down the priest's descendant, and destroy Teslae! My vengeance will be exacted, my brothers.' Astaroth said angrily, but with triumph.
He had his two greatest generals beside him, with near gauranteed success. He had every right to be arrogant, aside from the fact that he was the Lord of Vanity.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 2:35 pm
Deo walked into the city and walekd into a grcery store. He came out a an hour later. with two carts im pushing one with his back the other him pulling it. He saw a car, unlocked and he casully opened the door and put the stuff into it. He bent down to hotwire it and laughed when he say the keys still in the ignition. "Well thats darwin for ya." He started the engin and drove off down the city. HE stopped at a local sub and pizza shop and placed his order. "15 minets" the man at the counter said. Deo leaned agenst a lightpost and light a cig.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 2:43 pm
Deo nabs the food and gives the man at teh counter his pay, he jumps back in the car and drives off back to the warehouse.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 5:34 pm
A ragged young man scampered with wide eyes through a darkened alley, his clothes were dirty and torn as though he had been living on the streets for a long while. He repeatedly turned and looked over his shoulder watching for some unseen pursuer. He turned down another alley and ran full into a large wall. In despair he felt the wall as if he was looking for somekind of doorway to safety, finding none he jumped and tried to scale the wall to no avail.
On one of the rooftops above a large hulking shadow ran in pursuit of the young man. Finding the man cornered it jumped down and landed directly behind him. With a satisfied growl the lycan slapped the man aside, his head smashing into the brick wall knocking him out. The Lycan stood up over the man and snapped his neck quickly. In only a few minutes the man's flesh was fully consumed. The creature who ended his life scooped up the remains and deposited them in a nearby dumpster. The hulking shadow jumped up onto one of the many rooftops and slowly shrunk to the size of a man and stood up straight. After backtracking to where he dumped them, he put on his large jacket and a t-shirt.
He slowly walked back onto the streets calmly as if nothing had happened.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 7:50 am
Phaedra slowly emerged from teh shadows, something she ahd not done in several weeks now. No one would know where she ahd been hiding, or what she had been doing in that time frame, but needless to say, the demoness did not look to be a happy camper. Her features, though still delicate and beautiful in a mysterious sort of way, seemed somehow locked in the appearance of a scowl, her eyes fighting to remain a normal color so as to not draw too much unwanted attention to herself. After all, what would people think of this beautiful woman suddenly had peircing red eyes, and snarling fangs.
Brute force wasnt really her thing anyways. The Succubus was very good at what she did, something that she took great pride in. Even now, she could feel the male eyes following the gentle sway of ehr hips ith each step, then daring to glance up and stare at the exposed part of ehr chest before moving downwards to caress her toned abs. Of course her outfit didnt try to hide these features.
An emerald green crop top, made of what appeared to be leather graced her upper ody, tucking in at all he right places, the low neck showing just enough to get a man enticed, but not enough to make ehr look like a total tramp. A large white stone on a chain graced ehr neck, but it did not scoop too far down to take attention away from ehr chest. To match, she had on a pair of low rise blue jeans. they covered what was important, but scooped so far low, the looked as if they were about to fall down any second, which of course, they didnt. The soft click of her black, high heeled boots against the pavement, and the jingle of her golden metal bracelets stacked on her right wrist were the only sounds she made really.
Together, the outfit gave her the appearance that was subjective to the individual looking at her. If they wanted o see more of a revealing sort of girl, then that was what they coild focus on. However, should they wish to see a sort of classier build, that was accomplished as well. Not that it really mattered. Most of those who had the chance to see her simply disappeared...which was her goal this evening. The recently unpleasant news ahd given her a thirst for blood. Not as nourishment, but rather as a way of quenching the rage that was building within her. Her eyes bgen to dart through the crowds on the street, searching for someone she could use.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 11:25 am
Shadow landed in a alley and retracted her wings and put the trench coat back on to hide the wings. She walks walks down the alley heading for the street.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 11:31 am
Shadow walked down the street to notice the scent of a few vampires, and lycans around. A few looked at her as if they knew what she was. Shadow walked a little faster disliking the stares. She then walks back to the warehouse smiling. ((Exits to warehouse.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 11:56 am
I walked slowly through the streets, my mind in confusion once again. Why does she have to do that every time? Sighing, I leaned against a lightpost. The light was flickering and I heard things around me. I'd better get going, I don't want to get caught by a demon or vampire...more on the vampires. I slowly started walking again, groaning slightly. I guess Fate really was a crutch for me lately...more than I knew. I guess I put too much pressure on her. I hope she comes back soon. I continued down the street, heading for my apartment. The darkness surrounded me and my sad thoughts.
(exit to the Lycan subforum, Silver's apartment)
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 5:04 pm
Haruko leaps from a rooftop. Moonlight shimmers against the blade. Crimson fluid, blood. Haruko flicks the blood off the blade of the sword, and re-sheathes it, turning away from the being he'd just split almost in two. A Human, a Criminal. Still clutching the gun he had used to hold up a store around the corner. He closes his eyes as he walks away, leaving him there, his wooden sandals clipping the concrete floor with each step.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 5:07 pm
Lily walked through the streets, pulling her jacket around her. She felt uneasy for something, a reason she couldn't figure out. A cloud of cigarette smoke escaped from her lips and mingled with the air, Something about this night... she thought to herself trying to explain her feeling.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 5:13 pm
And there, walking in the opposite direction was the Samurai, the Ronin. Mortals would not think twice about his outfit, they probably didn't notice it. Not because he could alter minds, simply because they were so very... ignorant. His Hazel eyes catch one that was not mortal, a vampire. He smiles at her as he approaches her, though it appears he is not going to say anything.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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