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 Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 12:25 pm
†☽ † ქԷ ßΣճქՊՖ †☽† Noticing the bar was filled with odd characters, Isaac finally drew the conclusion that this young girl was indeed after some blood. Mercenaries overran the joint, and those were the kind of folk that usually killed for gold.
Isaac was taken off guard as she suddenly exited and ran into him. She quickly apologized before running off. He stared after her, curiously.
"Well then..." Isaac mumbled.
She walked off, her expression suddenly changing. She appeared to glide throughout the streets... Isaac thought she resembled a tigress stalking it's prey. Still curious Isaac continued to follow her. When she stopped in front of the silk shop Isaac got the feeling he was about to see who she truly was.
Still half concealed in the shadows, Isaac watched her curiously.
His behavior concerned him, usually he didn't give a crap about others and what they were doing... But here he was following a stranger throughout the night. Although he didn't have anything better to do he still felt his actions were odd. But this only drew him to the girl even more. Now he wanted to know why she seemed to important that he had to give her his attention. He wondered for a moment if it had anything to do with being refreshed earlier that evening by the woman's blood. He couldn't remember the last time he had enjoyed the taste of human blood, perhaps that was the reason for his craze. Perhaps he was acting more daring tonight because his power was fully restored.
Whatever the case Isaac was troubled to realize he was enjoying his confusion.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 1:13 pm
罪悪感 ⇢ 消費xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♪xxx
x♫xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxαℓℓuაıαи xxxxx" ωιsнιиg ωε’∂ иεvεя мετ . "xxxxxI listened again to the melody I cut out, so I wouldn't forget itxxxxxxxxxxI hid the clear melody in my heart, so I wouldn't forget it
There's something here that's more important than wordsxxxxxxxxxxxxxThere's something here that's more important than words
Surrounded by a strong windxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhy is the ideal so far away when I can see it
There are too many reasons to force yourself to smilexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnd it seems I can almost touch it;; I got whiny and my weakness hurt
The torn up fragments of a dream lay scattered on the roadxxxxxxxxxxxSo I cried where no one could see me
Though you pretend not to care, it comes throughxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat sort of tomorrow shall we make with our life-sized honesty
What sort of song do you sing with your hatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYour heart will give you the answer more than words
A devious smile crawled upon the man’s face.
”Why thank you…” His words slithered like a rattlesnake; everything about this man was intimidatingly gross. But the smile upon Allusian’s face remained frozen in place; fear hidden behind her sparkling smile.
”Isss…there anything I could help you with young miss?” Tilting her head to the side a bit, Allusian smile turned into a pondering, a questioning frown.
“Hmm…well, I was thinking of making my momma a new dress, and your materials look really nice. About how much would…” Digging her hand into skort pocket, Allusian pulled out a few hundred flashy bills. The man’s grin grew wider and wider, missing the sharp blade hidden beneath the money. Discretely, she slipped it into her glove, zipper open ajar. Setting the money on the table, Allusian smiled again. “How many yards of fabric would this buy me?”
”Well little miss, that’s awfully kind ‘a ya. But that amount won’t even make the bodice, let alone the skirt…” His voice was lost amongst Allusian’s kind comments regarding the fabric. “This material is so amazing! It’s quality appears to be the finest…” Her left hand held up a nice dark silk, hidden by the many layers of it; right hand feeling it with care as she felt the touch.
In an instant, it happened.
The man rose, slightly angered that his pieces of cloth were being handled by a dirty little brat. He reached out his hands, wanting to seize it back; leaving his chest completely vulnerable. Thrusting her left hand forward, Allusian pulled the dark blue fabric up; revealing the zipped open glove, along with the glistening dagger. It flung forward all to fast; to fast for the man to shield himself. No one noticed; from the sides, Allusian was simply observing some pretty cloth, the man leaning over. His face, wrinkled in pain and confusion was hidden. Surprisingly, it was all over in a minute; he was silenced, Allusian was done. Pushing him back into the chair behind the counter, the man simply looked like he was sleeping. Folding the fabric into a small square, and after picking up her money, Allusian withdrew her dagger from his chest, and wiped the blood onto his clothing.
She sighed sadly, and took a step back. After repeatedly telling herself that he looked like he was simply sleeping, Allusian walked away from the little merchant stand. She walked slowly; knowing that in a day or so, an innocent buyer would realize the man was dead; not sleeping.
But by then, she’d be gone.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 5:11 pm
†☽ † ქԷ ßΣճქՊՖ †☽† "I was right..." Isaac mumbled to himself as he caught the scent of blood. It had been very fast, too fast in fact for a normal person to catch sight of... but he was far from a normal person and his skills of observation were well tuned.
"...Young miss." He called to her, his eyes narrowed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:12 pm
罪悪感 ⇢ 消費xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♪xxx
x♫xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxαℓℓuაıαи xxxxx" ωιsнιиg ωε’∂ иεvεя мετ . "xxxxxI listened again to the melody I cut out, so I wouldn't forget itxxxxxxxxxxI hid the clear melody in my heart, so I wouldn't forget it
There's something here that's more important than wordsxxxxxxxxxxxxxThere's something here that's more important than words
Surrounded by a strong windxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhy is the ideal so far away when I can see it
There are too many reasons to force yourself to smilexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnd it seems I can almost touch it;; I got whiny and my weakness hurt
The torn up fragments of a dream lay scattered on the roadxxxxxxxxxxxSo I cried where no one could see me
Though you pretend not to care, it comes throughxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat sort of tomorrow shall we make with our life-sized honesty
What sort of song do you sing with your hatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYour heart will give you the answer more than words
At the man’s voice, Allusian paused, eyebrow raised curiously. A trace of a smile flickered on to her face, quickly flashing into an innocent frown. Turning around slowly, her face was dark; shadowed by the buildings around her that shielded her from the street lights.
“Hmm? May I help you?” Once again a smile twitched; eyes easing, Allusian blinked slowly. There wasn’t any worry, for some strange reason. Realizing he had been the man who she had bumped into in the bar, a smile finally won her over, dominating her innocent frown.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:45 pm
†☽ † ქԷ ßΣճქՊՖ †☽† Isaac looked her over carefully now that they were both aware of the others presence.
He lowered his voice so that only the girl could hear him.
"You smell like blood. How many lives have you taken with those small hands of yours?"
He locked his eyes onto hers. He still couldn't determine what kind of person she was. Indeed he had no wish to save lives and become a hero, but the idea of letting a stranger romp about his town- indeed it was his town in his own mind- and commit foul acts of murder bothered him. He was unfamiliar with the man she had just killed, and so was unfit to determine whether the act should be overlooked. He would draw his own conclusion from his interaction with her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 8:41 pm
罪悪感 ⇢ 消費xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♪xxx
x♫xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxαℓℓuაıαи xxxxx" ωιsнιиg ωε’∂ иεvεя мετ . "xxxxxI listened again to the melody I cut out, so I wouldn't forget itxxxxxxxxxxI hid the clear melody in my heart, so I wouldn't forget it
There's something here that's more important than wordsxxxxxxxxxxxxxThere's something here that's more important than words
Surrounded by a strong windxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhy is the ideal so far away when I can see it
There are too many reasons to force yourself to smilexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnd it seems I can almost touch it;; I got whiny and my weakness hurt
The torn up fragments of a dream lay scattered on the roadxxxxxxxxxxxSo I cried where no one could see me
Though you pretend not to care, it comes throughxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat sort of tomorrow shall we make with our life-sized honesty
What sort of song do you sing with your hatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYour heart will give you the answer more than words
Allowing a sigh to pass, Allusian tossed her head to the side. The smile remained, but only because it was stuck. With a softer, kinder tone of voice, she responded, eyes looking downward as she cracked her knuckles.
“Blah, it’s a job.” With an abrupt pause, Allusian looked away from her knuckles for a moment; studying the man up and down. “Besides, you not one to talk.”
It was strange; this man was not human; Allusian knew, because she had spent half of her life spending time with his kind. She knew he was dangerous, but she felt absolutely no fear whatsoever. Smiling with honestly kind smile, Allusian let her hands fall to her sides.
“Anyways, how can I help you?”
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 8:56 pm
†☽ † ქԷ ßΣճქՊՖ †☽† Isaac stiffened, his eyes flashing momentarily. Most people didn't talk to him like that once they realized what he was. Who exactly was he dealing with? She claimed it was a job... So she was a mercenary of sorts. A death dealer... She collected blood money. Even Isaac didn't do that. He made his living by-... Well it wasn't any better.
"...What's your name?" He growled feeling slightly insulted. Indeed he was covered in blood, but he was of higher blood than humans. Therefore it was only fit for the strong to devour the weak. He killed not for sport or for food, but for reasons of his own. He didn't need to explain himself.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 2:30 pm
罪悪感 ⇢ 消費xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♪xxx
x♫xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxαℓℓuაıαи xxxxx" ωιsнιиg ωε’∂ иεvεя мετ . "xxxxxI listened again to the melody I cut out, so I wouldn't forget itxxxxxxxxxxI hid the clear melody in my heart, so I wouldn't forget it
There's something here that's more important than wordsxxxxxxxxxxxxxThere's something here that's more important than words
Surrounded by a strong windxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhy is the ideal so far away when I can see it
There are too many reasons to force yourself to smilexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnd it seems I can almost touch it;; I got whiny and my weakness hurt
The torn up fragments of a dream lay scattered on the roadxxxxxxxxxxxSo I cried where no one could see me
Though you pretend not to care, it comes throughxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat sort of tomorrow shall we make with our life-sized honesty
What sort of song do you sing with your hatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYour heart will give you the answer more than words
Laughing lightly at the man's stiff response, Allusian shrugged. This man was so similar to the brother-like figure she had at 'home.' Finding no harm in telling him her name, Allusian beamed happily for no reason.
"You know, it's common grace to tell your name first, but it's Allusian."
o o c ;;x OH!DANG. I've been haunted by writers blockasdf;lkajsdl;fkD:
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 3:00 pm
(( Aw it's alright. I get hit by that all the time. Just beat it off with a stick. XD ...I want to format my posts kinda like yours with cool symbols and stuff. XD )) †☽ † ქԷ ßΣճქՊՖ †☽† "It's also 'common grace' to show respect to your elders." He snapped. He was irritated at her laugh. Perhaps it was because he was so used to respect and people avoiding him. It was as if his existence was a joke to her. Isaac did have a sense of humor but it had long since dried up and blown away in the wind. However, at least the girl, Allusian, had been respectful enough to divulge her name to him.
It was then that a ray of light rocketed from the sky and traveled into her chest.
"Just like the light that hit me..." He thought. Had she seen it? The woman had said some may be aware and some may not... Apparently this girl was tied into his destiny, as well as the fate of the entire kingdom. The question was what side she was on.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 8:32 pm
罪悪感 ⇢ 消費xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♪xxx
x♫xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxαℓℓuაıαи xxxxx" ωιsнιиg ωε’∂ иεvεя мετ . "xxxxxI listened again to the melody I cut out, so I wouldn't forget itxxxxxxxxxxI hid the clear melody in my heart, so I wouldn't forget it
There's something here that's more important than wordsxxxxxxxxxxxxxThere's something here that's more important than words
Surrounded by a strong windxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhy is the ideal so far away when I can see it
There are too many reasons to force yourself to smilexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnd it seems I can almost touch it;; I got whiny and my weakness hurt
The torn up fragments of a dream lay scattered on the roadxxxxxxxxxxxSo I cried where no one could see me
Though you pretend not to care, it comes throughxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat sort of tomorrow shall we make with our life-sized honesty
What sort of song do you sing with your hatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxYour heart will give you the answer more than words
High and mighty. They all acted like they were high and mighty. Pride strung high, need of respect waay off the scale; few were ever humble. Smiling at the thought of all the people similar to this man, Allusian beamed with glee. She had just opened her mouth to say something when some strange ray of light sent her tumbling backwards. Her footing stumbled; she thought quick to stop herself from falling backwards. Eyes widened, flashing momentarily to a pale silver; pupils were gone. The glowed, but only for an instant. As soon as Allusian found herself back with reality, she blinked; and the strange shade was gone. Eyes glowing the usual lime green, she stood still for a minute.
…
What?
Shaking her head, Allusian turned to the man, on the verge of forgetting what had just happened.
“Now, what was your name again?”
o o c ;;x Huh, nice idea. –grabs steel katanna harmless wooden stick and beats ‘thing’ known as writers block with a sadistic&murderous intent-
YE SHALL NEVER HAUNT ME AGAIN!!! NEVARRR!!!
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 9:49 pm
(( XDDD Lolz. Steel katana... And yes Isaac is high and mighty. But I meant show respect as in to the old guy and... well she killed him. XD )) †☽† ქԷ'Ֆ მℓωმՎՖ ძმԸƘΣՖՇ ßΣԲՓԸΣ ՇխΣ ძმωՊ †☽† She went tumbling backwards... Isaac's best guess was that she was aware. He was caught off guard as her eyes flashed a strange color, but they quickly returned to normal. It was obvious that she was either non-human, or some sort of spellcaster. Either way he shouldn't take her so lightly. Anyways...
Instead of saying something about the strange incident that had thrown her off her feet, or asking if he had seen it, the girl suddenly asked for his name. Although he detested the idea of giving her his name, the fact that the light had touched her meant they may have to be, at the very least, acquaintances. It would be better to hear his name instead of 'hey you'.
"...My name is Isaac. Use respect when you speak it." He turned to look around, curious if the demoness wearing the white cords was around. "Would you happen to have spoken with an ice demon recently?" He question, turning his attention back to Allusian. He didn't really want to fill her in on the situation, but this kingdom mattered to him. He wanted to stop the king and if this girl was a key to helping him, he'd make her understand. If she refused he'd find a way to make her help him...
He couldn't tell if it was kindness towards the people or just his stubborn determination to exterminate hellfire... But it worked to the Kingdom's advantage so no one would complain.
( 14 ) †☽† მՊძ ՖՓ ქԷ ßΣճქՊՖ †☽†
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 12:53 pm
† ԲՓԸΣעΣԸ მՊძ ΣՇΣԸՊქՇՎ † Vayle stumbled out of the bar in a half drunken stupor. It had finally come to his attention that he had consumed one too many drinks when he had started to hallucinate. He had seen a strange ray of light come down from the sky and strike him through the chest. It had been painless, but it had still surprised him.
He hiccuped, and held himself up on the side of the building looking around curiously. It would be the best idea to sober up and take a long nap. It was night after all...
( 1 ) †† ...ქԷ'Ֆ ჵԱՖՇ მՊՓՇխΣԸ ՖωΣΣՇ ძԸΣმɱ... ††
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 5:42 pm
xxxაıηg мε α აσηg σf мıაfστuηε... ♥_______________________________________________________________________________________καυαииα
♥_______________________________________________________________________________________'用紙のうそ'
Trampling on the remains of a left-behind dream, the whimsical death god stopped and stood
Passing by, it watches me coldly
As if to instigate a foolish sin
It shook and untangled its outstretched hands Devastating sadness overshadows my heart and is cruelly repeated over and over
We came to hate even those precious days we can’t return to. What can we do?
We didn’t understand the meaning of the glory we carried
”STAY OUT, AND DON’T COME BACK, YA DIRTY WENCH!”
Head made contact with the ground all too quickly, pain seemingly not there; probably numb already Fingers reached upwards, soothing the growing bump. The bartender spit on the back of her head, and slammed the door to his bar shut. The sound was loud, however for the young lady just kicked out, nothing seemed to matter, but her hair. Scurrying hurridly to fix her look, the tall young woman scrambled to her feet. She pulled the cuffs of her shorts down lower, not making much difference at all. After straightening her mantle for about a half a second, Kavanna screamed at the feel of the spit on her hair. Disgustingly sticky, dirty, and about everything including the kitchen sink had been in that spit – and the thought simply horrified her. The spit, however, failed to bring her gravity-defying hair style down, luckily enough. Sighing like a dramatic drama queen, Kavanna brought her fingers into a fist, angry that practically everyone in the road was staring at her, probably all thinking what an obnoxious girl she was. Glancing to her right, Kavanna raised her eyebrow at the man half on the verge of passing out; hardly with reality any more he was so drunk. Probably not even aware of her getting kicked out of the bar for punching the bartender.
His own fault – called me a ridiculously flashy amazon. UGH.
Squatting downwards, Kavanna collected a handful of dirt; and in the next instant, everything was purely by gut reaction. She hurled the collection of the dirt, rocks, and miscellaneous objects at the drunken man, only to get a weird glance back from him. Disgusted with the way things were going at the moment, she did it a few more times, only to feel guilty. With a face twisted with emotions; confusion, amusement, humor, and guilt, she took a few steps backwards before she turned fully away, walking away hurridly.
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The fallen angel swooped down on the scenario of rebellion,
why are you outside the light?
Within in a selfless love, we don’t know things like solitude.
負けていたんだ 自分の闇に
xxxα ℓıfε αℓℓ τσσ cℓσაє τσ ოყ σωη.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 8:42 pm
† ԲՓԸΣעΣԸ მՊძ ΣՇΣԸՊქՇՎ † Vayle spotted the young woman hurling dirt and rocks at him. He coughed, not really appreciating the taste of dirt. He started curiously at her, not really sure what was going on. She began to walk away from him suddenly...
Not with those gorgeous legs she's not...
"OI! Fair lass..." He shouted jogging after her. He caught up to her and walked alongside her, grinning slightly. "Couldn't ya at least be kind enough to tell me your name before ya run off in a such a manner?" He wasn't going to let her get away... ( 2 ) † ...ქԷ'Ֆ ჵԱՖՇ მՊՓՇխΣԸ ՖωΣΣՇ ძԸΣმɱ... †
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:11 am
xxxაıηg мε α აσηg σf мıაfστuηε...♥_______________________________________________________________________________________καυαииα
♥_______________________________________________________________________________________'用紙のうそ'
Trampling on the remains of a left-behind dream, the whimsical death god stopped and stood
Passing by, it watches me coldly
As if to instigate a foolish sin
It shook and untangled its outstretched hands Devastating sadness overshadows my heart and is cruelly repeated over and over
We came to hate even those precious days we can’t return to. What can we do?
We didn’t understand the meaning of the glory we carried
The man's voice caught her off guard. Sure, he had been the one she'd just been throwing rocks at. Sure she expected him to be mad.
Still, at the sound of his voice, Kavanna practically flew of her feet with surprise. Turning her head rather slowly, she cracked an awkward smile, eyes glancing about.
"Uh...yeah...it's Kavanna...And you?"
Spinning around, she noticed not far down the street, attention was gathering at a certain merchant stand.
People were crowding, murmuring, whispering various comments of worry and curiosity.
Raising her eyebrow, Kavanna turned back to the weird man.
"Hey, what's that? Wait, come with me to find out,"
Wait, why did I just ask him to come with me? AAAAAAAAAUGH-
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The fallen angel swooped down on the scenario of rebellion,
why are you outside the light?
Within in a selfless love, we don’t know things like solitude.
負けていたんだ 自分の闇に
xxxα ℓıfε αℓℓ τσσ cℓσაє τσ ოყ σωη.
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