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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:20 pm
"Yes...I am...Now i hope you don't mind...i'm going to save your boy friend."Zarathos's fists ignighted and he shot toward Daniel.He swung for his chest.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:21 pm
Ceon grabbed the spear wit an iron-clad gip, the point just barely puncturing his neck. His arms started to shake, the force of the thrust, starting to overpower him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:24 pm
((Daniel is the human...))
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:27 pm
((That's the only name I've seen besides yours,coen's and my own...So I was a little confused.))
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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:31 pm
Pushing the spear harder toward him his eyes shined as he could feel the trembling of his arm throw the spear. he made sure to keep a close watch on both of Ceon's claws as he attacked.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:35 pm
((Ok...I'll redo my last post...)) Zarathos's hands ignighted"I'm sorry if trying to escape hell just to be with you has changed me...I only did it for you,for your happiness.Now if you don't mind,your ex-fiance is going to save your boy friend."He launched himself at the demon,flaming punches flying at him.
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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:36 pm
Ceon's g asped as the spear slid a bit farther into his neck. Dark red blood started to trickle from his neck. But the harder the tainted pushed, the more he squeezed on the spear, trying to break it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:43 pm
"Ceon!" Layna screamed, seeing the blood that had began to drip onto the snow. "Ceon, no!" She sank to the ground, staring angrily at the Tainted who had hurt him. She bared her teeth, growling. Did she really want to get involved?
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:46 pm
Seeing the blood start to come from Ceon's neck he knew the game would soon be over.he tried twisting the spear and thrusting it up more break the lycan's grip to no avail. "This spear will kill you."
Seeing the flames still a little ways off he push u one last time to try and finish the job.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:48 pm
Zarathos charged harder the flames went out and were replaced by spears of ice.Zarathos threw them at the demon one after the other."I'm sorry but I can't let you do that."
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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:51 pm
Ceon's eyes grew widened as the spear slid slightly through his grip andinto his neck, slighly cutting into his jugular. Ceon slowly turned to his human form, blood starting to seep from his mouth. He was breathing heavily, his eyes slowly growing hazy.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:55 pm
"Ceon!" Layna felt her lips curl back in a silent snarl, her mind screaming for him to be safe. She felt her mind register everything around her, and her eyes fell to the metal pipe that laid on the ground, left by the human. She picked it up tentatively, her grip tightening. She stood up, staring at the Tainted. She rushed forward, the pipe raised. "Get away from him!" She yelled, her voice holding anger and fear. But she could smell Ceon's lifeblood slipping away. No, she couldn't, she wouldn't let him die.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:57 pm
Slinging Ceon of of his spear whipping it around shattering all ice spears. disappearing then the flash of his spear head slicing through the air directly in front of the fire slinger. In a deep dark tone he spoke, "Traitor!" .
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 6:59 pm
Ceon lay on the snowy planks, the snow around him crimson. His hand was around his throat, trying to stop the bleeding. His breathing became more and more shallow and his vision started to fade. "Layna, I'm sorry" Ceon whispered as more and more blood slipped through his hands and mouth
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 7:05 pm
Layna rushed to him, her knees giving way next to him. Tears were already falling. "No no...you can just die..." She whispered to him, supporting his head onto her lap. "You promised to me..." She whispered. "I said I would fix the painting...But I can't without you. I can't fix the damage without you." She covered the gouge in his neck, but felt the wet blood trickle through her fingers. She cried aloud, feeling pain course through at the thought of being alone again.
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