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 Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 12:27 pm
She saw a Crystal really close to the door which seemed to have been broken into a bunch of grains. She stuck her hand under the door and grabbed some of them she pulled a small pouch from around her neck and put them inside she put it back before leaving.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 7:39 pm
xxxxxxxI s o d o l e XXXXXB a i n eXXX
xxxxxx♥xxxWe both know this can't be, we've known it from the start.
xxxxxx♥xxxThat doesn't mean it isn't true, it is, it just cannot be.
xxxxxx♥xxxI want to know that you're alive somewhere thinking of me from time to time.
xxxxxx♥xxxI want to know that there's more to this life and I can't know that if they kill you.
Isodole had been doing some exploring around the castle. She really wanted to talk with someone, she was a little lonely, but nobody really seemed in the mood. It was probably because most of the people living here were some type of immortal, and for once, Isodole wished that she was an immortal. But this only lasted for a moment, then she was back to wondering where she was. The castle itself looked intimidating, but once you were inside there was a sort of labyrinth design to the halls and stairways. Because of this, she was utterly lost with no idea how to make her way back to the library. She was walking down a rather narrow hallway and it was kind of cold. Cold enough for her to have goosebumps and a slight tremble about her. The dress she was wearing did not provide much cover or warmth. Isodole paused, there was a door at the end. Forgetting that she was ever cold, Isodole gathered her gown and walked hastily to the door. Her slim hand found its way from her skirts to the handle. But it was locked. Isodole sighed in frustration and pinched the bridge of her nose.
OOC: ❝❞
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 11:09 am
Finally managing to find the large door to the magical room, Tuomas leaned against the nearby wall to catch his breath before turning to address Damien.
"Here we are. Thank you for your assistance. I should be able to harness the energy of this room to further heal my wounds."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 3:27 pm
"Do you wish for me to come in with you or..?" Damien was concerned for him. "I don't have any other matters to attend to at this moment."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 3:32 pm
Looking at the ominous doors, the youth gave Damien a wary glance.
"Are you certain that you will be alright seeing what lies beyond these doors?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 3:39 pm
"I'm sure. How bad could it be?" Damien was unaware what lied behind the doors, but his courage was bold. He was ready to face what ever came his way.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 3:44 pm
Acquiescing, Tuomas took a firm hold on the door and recited a small incantation. The magical barrier weakened and he opened the door gesturing for the Lieutenant to follow him inside.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 4:28 pm
Damien followed Tuomas inside, keeping a close eye around him just in case anything was to attack.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 4:53 pm
As they traversed deeper into the heart of the room, the only light was provided from the glow of countless blood crystals scattered along every available surface. The crimson glow was foreboding and a strange energy threatened to siphon the very life out of any who dared enter this sacred domain uninvited.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 4:58 pm
"Tuomas, can you explain to me what blood crystals are?" Damien stayed close to the youth, wary of the very presences they present. As they walked deeper in the room, he sheathed his weapons and kept his on the alchemist.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 5:07 pm
"Blood crystals...such odd things. They are basically the very manifestations of the life energy of every single person that passes through this kingdom. All of us have one. I have one, even you have one here in this very room. I would warn you not to touch them though. To break one would be to end the life of some unfortunate visitor or even a current resident."
Pausing, he pointed to a large crystal suspended in the very center of the room above a pool of blood.
"This is the main crystal. All the others you see in here have branched off of this one and react strongly to it."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 5:14 pm
"Even...the guests?" Damien stared at awe. "If someone where to come in here say Nyx, our lives would be completely in her hands. Why the heck do these things exist then? It's like a symbolism of our very fact that our lives are so fragile."
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 5:26 pm
"They have existed even before this castle was built. To try moving them or destroying them would be the end of us all. There are only a small amount of people that have access to this room. If by some unholy miracle another was to enter this room without being accompanied by one of us, the very soul would be drained from their body before they could react."
The thought was enough to send a chill through the young boy as he paused to stand next to an altar close to the main crystal.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 5:44 pm
"I see...so your wounds. How are you going to heal them?" Damien asked.
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