Flynn watched the Blade Master's vanishing acts with a smile of enjoyment. She was always very interested in her power, and the skills with her blades. She had only seen her spill blood twice, and what a show it was. "Understandable. The only Heir you really know is me. As far as I know, at least." she said when she had asked for her pardon in the romantic assumption. She laughed a bit when she had repeated the words she said earlier, giving a nod. Once Azeila said something about toys, Draven had become curious and asked her a question if she was a blood drinker or just plain sadistic(which, well, Flynn was a mix of). Flynn sighed and started stroking her chin. "Well, blood-drinker or just sadistic, we have to keep our guards up if we wanna see some blood." she remarked. "I'm still worried about that Draconian and the other strong members of the Magia Kingdom. They've been spawning lots of stronger soldiers lately..."
Azeila smirked, shaking her head at Draven. "No sir. You mistaken my desire for my food. And the Nyx kingdom is nice.. but that light one would so pretty in crimson." Her eyes flared red, as she bared a fang out of the corner of her mouth. Nodding at Flynn's comment. "I personally only know you Miss. The other's I know names and faces. You have seen me in action Miss Flynn. The only one to really know my skill set." She giggled as if she knew something before looking at the angel. "Let's just say if you were to choose an animal to take my place. It would be a snake. Viper specifically." She brought her hands behind her back and rocked on her feet tilting her head looking from Flynn to Draven back to Flynn. "I smelt him on my here. Seem's like a few of them are locked out." She giggled watching where their eyes were going making sure that if their eyes go off of her it was for a few seconds. She wanted to get into that forest fight. Or at least watch it.
☽ "Locked out?" Draven asked, his blue eyes finding Flynn's , being taken over by curiosity. Draven was a weak one when it came to the Light Creatures, his heart swelled at the thought of ending their pathetic lives. "Any Celestials?" He asked curiously, he didn't exactly want to be obvious with his interest but... it was hard to disguise.
Draven had heard of the Draconian, he hadn't worried because it wasn't a threat to him, the Draconian knew nothing of Draven and Draven wouldn't mind keeping it that way. "I couldn't Say I felt the same way, I fear that he's out of my interest circle." he added, running a hand through his silver hair. He wouldn't mind if Flynn were to go watch but Draven was looking for his own fresh meat to have his way with. ☾
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2015 12:29 am
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"Yes, a few of them are locked out, but I can't name any Celestials." she hissed and her eyes met with Draven's, her eyes looked bitter and displeased at the thought of the light creatures. They weren't even that different from them, yet they had the guts to call themselves different from them. Nevertheless, her fake smile was still plastered on. She crossed her arms and crossed her eyes, deep in thought. "Well, there is that Human/Elf Knight. Lost a precious older sibling in the Mistake and now shes going around acting brave while carrying a sword. She's a friend of the Draconian and still has her parents, wonder how she'll feel when I kill them." she told them, her prowess of intelligence starting to surface while her eyes glowed brighter deviously.
Azeila nodded at Draven. She was often the one who knew first if any were caught outside those creatures protective hole. "They often lock the gates of that damn bright kingdom or what ever they tis be called. And I didn't smell any angels sir. Just the deformed wolf and his pet." She giggled at her remark crossing her arms and looked over to Flynn. "She can act brave all she wants but she wreaks of fear. Obviously. She doesn't like these woods." Azeila's eyes started to glow their red color a bit as a menacingly smile grew across her face. Showing the snake like fangs that so desperately wanted to taste the blood of the hound and his little pet.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 11:32 am
▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ ☽ Nyx Heir ☾ ☾ Draven Knox ☽
☽ Draven raised an eyebrow, he wasn't in the slightest way aware of Rosette's existence. "You plan on killing them how? we are unable to enter the kingdom." he reminded Flynn, rubbing his neck in the spot she had drunk from, the wound had already healed. Draven sighed and shook his head, "She's not in any way valuable but... and this is just an idea, she's in contact with the Draconian you all think is powerful, why not use her as live bait?" Draven wasn't interested in the Knight girl, though he was interested in causing as much pain as possible to light creatures and it seemed like pretty good torture. "Especially if you kill her before his eyes, mental torture, it might even haunt his thoughts and dreams..." Draven mused, a dark smirk reaching his lips. 'And you consider me a demon.' the demon in his head , Borknar, pointed out sarcastically, 'All I did was kill a girl, you've done an infinate amount of damadge.' the demon added. ☾
ღ My PainIs Constant And Sharp... AndYet Ҭhrough all τhe pain and τhesorrows... ღ
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▶▷▶ ▏Evangeline fell from the sky, her dark wings curling around her small frame protectively. She had been in the midst of a teleportation hex, but it needed some work. Her concentration had been broken mid-teleportation, as the whole of her lower body became wracked with pain. One would have thought that Eve would be used to this pain by now, but it was as if each time this change overcame her body, the pain just worsened. Her breath escaped her lips in a silent scream as she fell into the icy waters below. She remained underneath the water's surface for some time, before her head emerged, her hat in one hand. After doing a quick check, Eve was glad to find that she had not lost any piercings or anything else for that matter. The pain she was feeling, was still there, like a constant reminder of her decision. By now, Evangeline had almost completed her transformation into a guy, although it did not seem to visibly change her appearance. Only as the pain subsided, did she notice that she was not alone. Her violet eyes, eyes she shared with her father, narrowed on a man with long white hair. There was something off about him, and yet this feeling of danger she sensed, was all too familiar. ▏◀ ◁ ◀
✖ I wouldratherlivə With this cursə rather Than əscapeitby Hurting Someonə Else... ✖
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 11:21 pm
▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ ☽ Nyx Heir ☾ ☾ Draven Knox ☽
☽'You didn't just kill a girl. You killed Evanna and for that, you are paying a price.' he reminded the demon as a familiar pang filled his heart. Draven stared away, willing it to fade, he was not going to regret his decision,and he wasn't going to release the demon's soul either. 'A price.' Borknar scoffed but became silent as both of them noticed the person coming up from the water, after that fall, neither of them thought she'd be alive.
Draven sensed something about the person, he wondered what it was that reminded him of it, he had been alive many years, met many demons and until he became one himself, slayed them all. If Evangeline was a demon from the past, he doubted she or he would still be alive. 'What it is demon, why do you stir?' the angel asked Borknar, who was stiring within him, wishing to leave, not see this one murdered. "Do I know you?"Draven asked the demon, his eyes settling on the familiar violet eyes, they reminded him of what Borknar used to look like. 'I couldn't have left one alive, I did off with them all.' he reminded himself how impossible it was for Evangeline to be Borknar's child, though he still wondered. He knew it wouldn't make Flynn too happy if he murdered another heir... at least he thought she was one. "Are you a heir?"he asked a second question, unlike with flynn, Draven didn't hold a specific emotion to his voice, it was monotoned and bored, he tended to act like that towards most people. ☾
ღ My PainIs Constant And Sharp... AndYet Ҭhrough all τhe pain and τhesorrows... ღ
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▶▷▶ ▏Evangeline shut her his violet eyes, once again going underwater before emerging once again and moving through the water, to dry land. His large black wings unfurled as he murmured a single chant under his breath, the spell drying both himself and his clothes. When that was done, he turned to the male with long hair, having chosen to ignore his questions until then. "W-Who are you? And why...?" the androgynous demon paused, taking a hesitant step back from the male. It could not be... He's dead. I saw his corpse! Who is this man? the demon thought, calming himself as he bowed his head. "My name is Eve although I am often known as "Onyx". And no, I am not an Heir..." Evangeline gave a hesitant smile, the bright expression lighting up his otherwise dark features as his kind nature shone through. He seemed to be calmer now. Not so scared. ▏◀ ◁ ◀
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Romeo emerged from the gathering of trees beside the water. He was not interested in any of the people gathered there, except for the strong, snake-like female, with whom he had taken quite the interest. His dark eyes changed to a silver, white as his blonde hair changed to black. Silently he snuck up behind the female, his eyes only on her. "Hey there" he said, his twisted intentions hidden behind a mask of pure innocence.
☽"Oh." the Angel stated, Evangeline didn't have the aura of Borknar's children, they were all... 'Begging for it to happen, if not me, somebody would've of done it.' the Angel thought to himself, not caring if the demon heard of how he spoke of his children. "Makes sense..." though it didn't, Draven still felt as if he knew the man. 'Borknar wasn't even of this dimension.' he'd added, to calm himself.
The Angel looked at the demon as he dried up and didn't really care for his wings, he wasn't exactly interested in starting a conversasion but still he found himself talking to Evangeline again."Hello, I am Draven."he greeted, it was a full lie, his name wasn't even Draven, not that many knew his name. 'Zuriel, we should go... look for celestials to kill.' Borkner offered, stirring still in the Angel's body, Draven wondered why the demon wanted to leave so badly.'You've never enjoyed killing off celestials.' he pointed out with some interest, 'why now?' and then he glanced at the girl/boy again and wondered if maybe Borkner had met the demon in the past. It made sense, the sense of familiarity he feld was mostly because of Borkner. The Angel set his eyes back to Evangeline, "It's a pleasure to meet you."he added with an angelic smile, it fooled most into believing he ment well.
ღ My PainIs Constant And Sharp... AndYet Ҭhrough all τhe pain and τhesorrows... ღ
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▶▷▶ ▏Evangeline frowned at this man. Draven. A sudden sadness threatened to consume him as he gazed up at Draven, only just barely reaching this fallen angel's shoulders. Tears stung at his eyes as he tried to stop the sadness overwhelming him. "It's so...sad... How could someone...?" Evangeline stopped speaking as his wings suddenly flew forward as if to shield himself against something. The pain returned. This time was slightly different. The change came in such a quick succession after his last one, that it just cemented his suspicions about his father somehow being tied to this man. When Evangeline had been near his father, the changes had been more painful and had come in such short succession of each other. Evangeline hid herself behind a large rock close by and curled up on the ground, covering her mouth so no pained sounds escaped her lips. It hurt so, so much. ▏◀ ◁ ◀
✖ I wouldratherlivə With this cursə rather Than əscapeitby Hurting Someonə Else... ✖
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2015 1:02 am
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☽"How could someone what?"the angel wondered, he was curious as to what Evangeline meant, even more now as she balled up behind a rock. Draven knew pain all too well, it was better to suffer it alone, so instead of coming closer, he found his spot at the boulder he was previously sitting at and waited for the girl to finish. If she took too long, he'd simply lose interest and fly away... but for now, he was interested in hearing what she had mentioned before.
Draven could feel the demon trying to calm down, he was quite shaken up. 'If you wont be still, at least explain yourself.'he told the demon, though found no answer. Borknar wasn't really a great father, but he couldn't stand to see another of his kind murdered, he couldn't bear it.'Fine, then be still.' Draven told the demon again, this time, he was more annoyed than before. Draven hated being uninformed, he wanted to know what was happening and usually got his way...'I wish she would hurry with her pain.'he sighed, receiving an annoyed grunt from the demon. Draven wasn't much of a gentleman these days, not since.... "Damn it." he muttered under his breath, the pang he'd felt before for his lost love returned and his eyes darkened as he remembered, it was Borknar's doing. The demon was inside of him and could bring any memory forward, normally he would just sit still and wait, now, he was bringing up memories of Evanna, a mix of her being happy and her being dead. It was a torture to Draven.
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▶▷▶ ▏Evangeline returned some time later, unusually silent. Sitting cross-legged on the boulder she had previously been hiding behind, she glanced at the male, who's icy gaze was now dark. She was really empathetic towards people and animals alike, hence the reason for her outburst earlier. Her hand gently fingered the charm which hung around her neck on a strong chain. It was a gift her father had given her as a child. The only gift she had ever received from him. It was a charm in the shape of the skull. She had cast a spell on the charm so whenever she discovered a new spell or hex, the memory of that spell or hex, was stored inside that skull. Stilling her hands, Evangeline's lips turned into a small frown, her delicate features curious about this man. She wondered how it was, that her father's soul or spirit was still alive. She could sense him and yet a part of her refused to believe that he was still alive. ▏◀ ◁ ◀
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2015 1:47 am
▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊ ☽ Nyx Heir ☾ ☾ Draven Knox ☽
☽ The Angel gazed at the girl when she came back, he didn' speak, he was waiting for the demon to stop his torture. As long as he focused on something, he could bare it. Draven's eyes set on the charm and she wrapped her fingers around it and he took a deep breath. "How could someone what?" he finally asked, meaning her previous question, he didn't move from his spot.
The memories sealed again and Draven could tell the demon was tired, 'You're becoming weak, the centuries have been tough on you.' he mused, received a tired reply from the demon.'I age, yet you stay the same, pining for a love that is never to be. How pathetic, I can I loved and let go, if I had a chance, I'd love again yet you... you won't even know love again, you're too busy whining about Evanna. You've gotten you're revenge, move on.' the Demon pointed out, he was both trying to get Draven to become angry and to leave him and what was left of his family be. Draven sighed, running a hand through his white hair, 'Angels mate.' he reminded the Demon, 'I have not mated since, and doubt I ever will.' he added, it was a cold and hurtful truth. If centuries had passed and Draven was yet to mate, centuries more would pass and he'd stay the same.
