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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 5:55 am
Azrael paused a bit before thinking the question out. "Perhaps so. It would seem rather interesting that's for sure." He didn't completely understand, but he didn't mind that this demon seemed to know so much about the situation. "The only thing I predict are others deaths and how they come about."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 5:30 pm
"And what do you do with that information, Azrael?" asked Slavillia.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 9:06 am
Azrael paused for a moment. "Well...I can do one of the two things. One I can let them play out their role following to their death or I could enhance the process up and let them die sooner." He paused. "Although killing off someone in one blow is kind of boring. I like watching them suffer slowly until they beg for the release of death." He shrugged. "Basically I do it for amusement, plus I'm a death whisperer."
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:52 pm
Slavillia smiled slowly. "You sound like someone I know. But what is a death whisperer? Sounds mortal made. And if it is not from hell itself, I wouldn't know about it."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:30 pm
Azrael sort of smirked. "No one truly knows since there are not many out there. All that is known is we are reanimated corpses that basically perform out dark magic or draining type of damage in order to live." He paused for a second. "Hell huh?" He paused for a moment thinking about it. "When I died a while back I probably could of gone there, but yet I chose not to since I haven't fulfilled what I wanted to do here yet."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 3:55 am
Slavillia turned her mind bckwards. "Hell is like... Englan during the plague. Hierarchy, milling rats diseases of sin running rmpart," she sigheistfully. "But it's also a land of opportunity. You're only limited by your morals there. You would like it."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 8:13 pm
Azrael smiled one of his twisted grins. "I'm sure I would. It sounds like a really good place for certain beings." He was almost wondering what she had in relation to it. "So how comes you know so much about hell?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 5:54 pm
"I live there. As far as you can live in such a place. I See for the important beings there. My skills have taken a long time to hone. Now I'm here to aid an erant mmber of the royal line."
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 4:14 pm
"Ah...I see. Then that would explain all that you seem to know about hell and dark magic." Azrael paused for a moment at the second part. "member of the royal line?" He was a bit confused with that wondering who it was.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 6:54 pm
"Yes," she said, smiling. "He followed a woman who used her powers to reincarnate into life. He is... possibly... in love with her. I do not think so. I think he could never have her and so he must. He will not leave without her and she will not leave without her brother." Slavillia frowned.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 4:42 pm
Azrael bit his lip. "It sounds like a complicated situation." He was sort of wondering what was with all the demons. "So do you all take the forms of demons from where you come?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 12:34 am
"Not always, sometimes demons, vampires, mummies, anything you can think of. The royal family is made up of demons though. Why do you ask?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 1:24 pm
Azrael thought for a bit. "Well I was wondering if you were part of it."
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 3:10 am
Slavillia opened her mouh for a fast retort and closed it slowly, thinking. "No... not as such. I am so close to the royal family through my Sight."
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 6:37 am
Azrael nodded his head. "Ah...I see." His ears flicked back and forth as he picked up noises of a dying creature. He smirked then looked dead serious for once. "I should probably help that creature out. It looks very sad." He quickly went over to it and picked it up with his barbed tail. Bringing it back over, it was a pheasant that was struggling to survive with blood coming out every section of it's body. Before getting a response he slammed his knife like tail into the bird before cutting it apart. "There we go. Now we have snacks if we get hungry." His smile was back although it was more of a psychotic one.
(would you want me to throw in a second pony just for something to do since I'm sort of dieing on what to rp)
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