Alex scrunched her nose some as the crude, wet smack sounded when he delivered the killing blows. Neon toxin oozed from the split membrane, drooling in puddles under the belly of the beast. She moved to his side, staring down at the dead wurm. "Good job." The angel nodded, concurring with her own words. "This makes you a Novice now. So congrats! Now we should get out of here....wurms tend to travel in a group and I'd rather not die to a titan."
The weapons she called upon dissipated into nothingness, returning to what they were birthed from. Once her hands were free, they hung idly at her sides. "We should get cleaned up.." She quipped while looking over the caked on mud. "Actually...I have some stuff to do..but I will meet you later. We can get some dinner." It was drawing near to Christmas and she needed to go tend to gift making, she couldn't very well do it all with him right there.
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 1:16 pm
I ONLY WANT T☆ MAKE ▂ Y☆U ALL SMILE
so that perhaps you may see me for who i amxx so that perhaps you may see me for who i am so that perhaps you may see me for who i am xx so that perhaps you may see me for who i am ___________『FOR I AM NOT MY DISGUISE』 Upon hearing about his promotion, Max smiled gleefully. This time, he totally had a reason to cheese. But with Allie gone, he didn't really have much to do. He could stay here and just... grow a pair of boobs and flash them at the creatures he saw, or he could leave. After shifting into a one eyed bat, he chose the latter option and flew out of the area.
As Kain entered the area he released the restraint he had on his urge to replenish his energy. Trees, fungi, bushes the like. Died all round him as he drew on their energy to replenish his.
Softly she tread, almost as if the rubber soles never touched the ground. Occasionally she looked back to them both, offering a small smile to reassure them both that she knew what she was doing. Part of her did, this overwhelming tranquility that pushed her further, coursing golden veins to carry the Angel through any trail or tribulation. Yet, this other side of her, her mother's side...there was anxiety, the flutter of butterflies making her stomach flip. What if she was to lead them into a trap? Or worse death? Knowing is always half the battle.
Eventually they'd reach the swamp, it was through here that they'd travel.
"Alright Caleb, you take point. Keep a keen eye for anything unusual."
Alex slowed down, letting the human move on ahead and she stood beside Greed. Smiling more as he watched her, bloody crescents devouring her with just a stare and she felt her cheeks flush. "So tell me Hotshot, how goes it?"
Ivory tendrils curled up inside of the obsidian talons, finding warmth against the slick pitch spikes as the couple continued to walk along.
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Greed tread quickly through the swamp with his company, hungry vermillion lanterns remained fixed upon his wife while he did his best to step over the occasional gnarled root that seeked to trip him up. His boots would definitely need to be cleaned after this venture; the Diabolus had seen to taking good care of them, considering they were his only current weapon. The steady gaze would avert from Alex and to her sailor looking companion when he walked forward; but only for a moment before the nephilim was standing righ next to him, and he would turn to look at her face to face. The slender fingers were well recieved inside her demonic husbands stygian grasp, talons squeezing her hand comfortingly as soon as they were locked. "Well, i've been alright. I have a lot of trainin' to do right now though with my rank up." He admitted with a sigh, knowing that even though he had made some headway there were still many things he had yet to learn. His thoughts shifted to the vision Red had given him, and the nightmares that ensued... it was an unpleasant one, and one that often lay dormant, just waiting in the darkest recesses of his mind. But the demon couldn't trouble his wife with it, there was no use to it in his eyes. After all, it had only been an illusion, right? "But... I really missed you. Did ya like my letter? I think there were a few good ideas in it." the diabolus stated, lips widening into a mischievous smile as he spoke coy words.
Boots sloshed through the watery muck, wadding in deeper as it rose to her ankles. Each footfall brought a slight splash, rippling the layer that harbored cat-tails and algae. The air itself was riddled with a buzz of energy, crickets singing whole symphonies as cicadas chimed in. It wasn't as scary as one might think, it was just damp and dark, and going in made the chance of finding your way out that much harder.
Any hope of mapping out such a place should be cast out, the work proven too tedious and doltish. Instead, Alex was tracking by the constellations and set them walking east towards the coastline.
It was all a matter of crossing this marshland.
Alex beamed up to her husband, her visage blooming like a delicate yellow rose but even with a cherub face, she had thorns. "I did. I still have it in my pocket even."
She nodded, continuing course on this messy road with her hand firmly holding his.
"I thought you'd be training that is why I was going to come to you. Glad you found me though."
Cheeks flushing as the Angel looked at the ground, paying particular attention to a waterlogged branch.
"Just keep heading east, Caleb. We are going to the coast."
They all strolled, careful of the dangers that the swamp threw at them. So far the area was only occupied by them, as far as they could tell, but something always lingers on the fringe of existence. It creeps and stares forth from an inky abyss, inching closer to the mortals that speak.
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 5:22 pm
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As the water rose higher and higher, Greed would in turn grow mor evigilant of his surroundings. Bright vermillion oculars would shift from his cherubim paramour to the surrounding area, checking for any signs of movement in the dense foliage and murky, grimy water alike. In truth, Greed had absolutely no idea what way they were going; he simply trusted Alex to lead the way, since she was leading this venture after all. A warm smile would spread across his face before he replied. "I have yours too... It made me eager." He said with an affirmative nod, eyes stopping their routine scan to gaze upon tawny sunrises. So easily their gravity pulled him in, and kept his bloody red focus orbiting the angel like planets orbited a magnificent and shining star. She was happy, and this simple fact alone improved the demon's demeanor tenfold. The characteristic half smile widened, until he was grin widened to a size that matched his wife's. "Yeah, I got a jump on it so I finished pretty early. There were a couple of Aramilian's in the fort though... one of 'em looked like trouble. He said I was famous or somethin'? I mean I know i'm good lookin' but come on! Famous is stretchin' it a little. Anyways... how's bein' a Captain so far?" After speaking the warm gaze drifted from Alex once more and into the surroundings. With his energy sight, so far he didn't detect anything with a high enough energy output to be a real danger. But the diabolus knew better than to grow idle; that is what lurking predators always waited for. The passive lull, the oppurtunistic moment to strike.
Caleb nodded as they walked along he got lost into his thoughts. Memories flooding back as he remembered Chris. A look of sadness took his face.
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Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 4:21 am
Geb watches from the darkness, always alert for the evil working under the cloak of the night. His great golden eyes never close, and his sharp beak and fierce talons are always ready to tear apart those who challenge him.
Just ahead of them, a giant owl standing near 14 feet tall, with luminous golden eyes; his head swiveling but the eyes remained fixated as if they can see in any direction no matter where the head turns. It's plumage is dusky platinum gray tipped with inky black, perfect for melding into the shadows of the swamp. His beak and talons shine like platinum as well, but are actually cold steel, and never catch the moonlight to betray his position. His talons look large enough to catch and crush two large males at a time. His presence is proceeded by a flock of owls, all of them aligned and perched on high branches. "It is okay, I like it. I'm sure one day you will be a Captain also."
The Angel answered, chiming with a tender smile.
He stood there watching as his head tilted left and then right, inquisitively staring at the three humanoids that ventured into the area. It has been said that poachers or trappers who leave wounded animals in distress or use cruel hunting tactics face the full wrath of Geb.
From one celestial being to another, Alex's smile faded faintly, the glow shrouding both in aurulent hazes seemed to match. They were protectors but make no mistake, heavenly creatures intertwined in the ways of battle and their hands stained red with deaths.
Caleb's saddened thoughts were now the least of his concern, his dead friend was alive before him. An essence of the past brought back to life if only by a tinged light, he was see through but still plainly visible. Further back was that of Alex's father, a guise of an 8-foot tall muscular man with shoulder length platinum hair and vacant eyes. From the great span of wings hung swaths of cloth, an ancient writing donning the linen and his skin mimicked the constellations above. Alex looked to Greed, her fingers gripping the demonic talons, she had no intention of letting go. These creatures came to bring shape their minds, they were the reasons for fighting and yet, she was looking up at one of the most important. The bloody irises filtering from the unearthly visions to her divine face.
Don't worry.
Her grip tightened and slacked once more.
Looking away, a head held high, she stared at he back of Caleb's head. Traveling down to his hand on the hilt of his crude blade.
"Caleb...Caleb.."
Words were only whispers, ebbing forth from pristine pink petals, they were pursed in a line.
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The diabolus stared down at Alex as she replied, chuckling at the angel's words. "I never really thought about bein' captain. Red's our captain, and she's pretty damn good. But who knows... i'm pretty damn good too." He said in a voice that trailed off before he noticed it; it was a slight movement, but it helped him spot something he couldn't believe his vigilant watch had missed. Wandering twin ruby moons caught sight of the gigantic owl before The demon would watch it intently, his gaze eventually landing on the twin set of very large... and very vicious claws. They made his own look rather small; even if they were fully extended. glinting jet talons gripped Alex's hand, refusing to let her go just as much as she refused to let him go. Unlike his companions, there was no fond memory, no illusion for Greed. His reason was currently in his grasp, as firm as ever and a consistent comfort that the Diabolus was had definitely grown fond of. He looked from the strange apparitions ahead of the company and down to his own celestial seraph, deciding there was definitely a certain resemblance of the man ahead within her. Gradually the crimson spotlights would angle forward towards Caleb, and Alex would feel Greed tense. It was against his nature to hold back when he saw something challenging. In that aspect he was primal... though he had a group to consider right now. It was strange, a circumstance the diabolus was not yet used to; and certainly not something his bloodline accomodated for. However it was wise to stay neutral and that is precisely what he did, though tense as a coiled serpent. If anything were to attack, the Diabolus would eviscerate it; though elemental fury was no doubt his backup plan.
All color drained from his face as Cabels icy blue eyes set upon the visage of Chris. Alex's words fell on deaf ears as Caleb was stunned by the sight. His hand drooped from his sword as his arm slackened. He wracked his brain for the reason why his friend was here. What was it? Was he to be punished? Was it because he lived while he died? It was completely his fault after all, if he had never dragged Chris along he would still be alive.
Just as the golden illusions appeared, they dissipated into twinkling fragments of dust.
The Angel looked up once more to Greed, his jaw set and tense, the rhythmic pulse beating at his temple. Her visage held no smile, no soft facade to ease his anxiety. It was solemn, auric ovals halve, their pitch reflux expanding to almost devour the tawny irises. Turning away so that he may only see her profile, she stepped forward, letting go of his hand to leave him standing there. There were some things that they could face together. It would take a lot more than rage and muscle, a whole lot more.
Water sloshed around her steps, still the woman ventured past Caleb. Her hand ushering him to stay, there was nothing he could do that she couldn't do better at this point. With each step assaulting the water, great ripples were forced around the leather pillars, though they would both be able to see her form turn into a glowing presence. It was a holy aura, illuminating the surround area as she was a miniature nova coming into existence. Her eyes were not averted, their focus solely on Geb.
When she was only a few feet away, she spoke. To her companions it was a language unheard of. Unlike her cherub state of being, the words that flowed forth were not smooth but still harmonized, as were the titan owl's very own. His rumbled, quaking the water, the trees, the very air itself.
By the end of it, he stepped aside, a large spanning wing presenting them with passage.
Alex flicked one hand. "Come on."
While they were free to continue, the passage was still lined with owls overhead. Their tiny glowing eyes staring at them all, none of the moved though. They looked to be small statues, black marble on iron perches.
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 7:23 pm
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Greed
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Alabaster tendrils slackened their grip on Greed's hand, and glittering stygian claws released the hold they had on the slender appendage. Greed remained where he stood, auric red hues observing as the seraphic beauty made her way through the calf deep water, still somehow maintaining her semblance of ethereal grace. His tension did not dissipate however, not even when Alex and the humongous predatorial bird began talking. They spoke in a language unknown to him, one he had never even heard uttered before. The water around denim covered legs quaked faintly whilst Geb spoke, the owl's mighty voice causing an upset in the dark and murky water. The divine pair finished talking, and it was only after this that the Diabolus saw it fit to move forward. He made his way towards Alex with haste, throwing Geb an awkward sideways gaze. Now that... That is a BIG ********' owl. Hey, it's claws are pretty shiny. I wonder how much they're worth? Hmm... Thoughts trailed off as he finally caught up with Alex. "So... did you know that bird Allie? I'm not gonna lie, I thought he was gonna try to eat us." The words were stated with a mild chuckle. Greed was not used to 'friendly' creatures of the forest. He lived in Nocturne... The land of balls freezing temperature, where everything that breathed wanted to eat you alive. Hell, most of the times things that didn't breathe were trying to eat you alive as well.
Caleb was only snapped out of his stupor as Alex walked infront of him and the image of Chris had gone. He sighed heavily as he tried to relax his mind. Then the world seemed to rock as Alex and the Owl spoke. When she came back he straightened himself. When she said they could go Caleb had nothing to really say at the moment so he simply nodded and headed forward.
