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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 10:14 pm


Vincent felt the presence of Luca still, and sighed softly. He opened his eyes once more, looking at the two other gods. Vincent glared at his father, and huffed loudly. "Well, I'm glad you're here, actually. If you're so concerned about my health, then why don't you and Unadone just settle your differences? I have to lift this curse, its killing me.." He muttered, attempting to sit up. The God looked back at Luca for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a hint of worry. God, he looked like Lucian. He held his head in his hands, and groaned softly. "I just want him back." He took in a deep breath, as his heart filled with guilt.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 10:31 pm


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Bachram gave a sigh, backing away from the bed to think of what Vincent said.

"With such easy solutions, you would think troubles and moments like these would be of no worry."

The once careful smile he held to his face, tender to his wife and son while attempting to be a calming sight for their gust, now disappeared with a stern look. Something serious, somewhat annoyed with the entire moment. He walked towards the window and spoke in a darker tone.

"I... a god of purely chaos, would have to bow my head to he with a name relative to an emotion..."

His hands raised midway on both sides, fingers crackling and jagged as they opened towards the ceiling in anger.

"What shame... What foolish cost!"

In the shout, a few birds struck the window at the very last part of his sentence, a following of some thuds as they rammed at it in full force. He turned back around, facing his son with a bit of a simpler expression, now the anger subsiding.

"I'm sorry, I'm not much for reunions."

He walked back to the bed, letting the thought of Unadone toss in his head.

"What were those thirteen years like, my son?"

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 10:37 pm


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"You have me mistaken for my elder brother.."

Luca then glared to Adrasteia. "I only bow to the Grand Djinn, you're no superior of mine!" Luca finally decided to man up. The djinn was now standing with fist clenched. "I will not!" Luca shouted to Adrasteia. Boy oh boy was Luca going to be scolded for this. Yet he did not care. Luca just wanted everyone to be happy. Everyone to get along. Now hearing his father's name, Luca looked back to Vincent. Even more shocked about his confession of wanting Lucian back. Luca was stunned; did he hear him correcrtly? Luca looked back to Adrasteia. Waiting for her response to his shouting and for Vincents confession.
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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 10:39 pm


The God clenched his fists, anger building up. That was it. He had snapped. "You mock my suffering. You can't even swallow your pride for three minutes, to save your only son's life? I see where I stand, father. And to think I'd want to be near you, after what you let them do to me. You take my true love away, banish me from my home, and let them try to kill me. I should have known better than to think you'd help. Get the ******** out of my face." Vincent hissed, as his eyes glowed a bright red, filling with rage and sudden hatred. The sickness had already taken over his mind, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted Lucian back. He wanted to be himself again. And if that meant actually having to take Unadone's soul, he would.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:07 pm


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Bachram could only stare at his raging son in the bed, slinging whatever hatred he had inside of him. As Vincent should. This wasn't exactly a simple situation. The fact this was not a delightful moment had him dozing in and out of conversations left and right. He didn't even get a moment to think of Unadone and letting their differences slide. It's easier said than done. Though, the thought was hard when the unknown boy spoke allowed, disrespectfully to his wife. He walked over to Luca, his eyes a bit smaller now than before. His smile was now sinister, not pleased in the slightest.

"You are a guest of this household...Booooooyyyyyyy~......"

A few feet from him now, he did a twirl of a finger, recalling the very last sentence he spoke.

"Yes, you will knot..."

In the moment, Luca's arm would possibly begin to go limp and noodle, tying into itself. This was the unpleasant ability that was the God of Discord, where disrespect is met with pain. If not, something else that was close would occur.

"After apologizing to my dear wife for your tone and my son for being unwilling... you will summon the lamp. Quicker than my fleeting patience..."

Bachram was never usually this cruel, but do to the disrespect this boy showed within a household he was invited to while being asked of a request all during such a terrible situation was grounds for him to be somewhat in a soured mood.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:14 pm


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*Elder God, Grand Djinn Unadone*

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What seemed like wisps started to fill Vincent's sleeping chamber. In all actuality there were the wisps from the astral room. They were normally found in the Astral Room or looming around Unadone. "My son,Luca. Do not raise your voice" Unadone's voice filled the room ever so lightly. Well as lightly as his massive and heavy voice could be. The doors slammed open and more wisps started to fill the room. Coming through the doorway was the oldest god of them all. The Grand Djinn, Unadone. The very old Djinn scanned the room with his very old eyes. Unadone's eyes were squinting and his arms crossed over his chest. From what his old eyes were telling him, Adrasteia, Vincent, Bachram and Luca were all in a small tiff. "What causes such a disturbance in our peaceful realm?" Unadone's heavy voice asked demanding answers from them all.

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"You have me mistaken for my elder brother.."

Luca cried out as the pain was inflicted onto him. Luca was kneeling down as he was crying out. "Vincent...." Luca choked up as tears began to well out of his eyes. Luca was fighting off the pain as much as he could. That is until the wisps began to fill and take over the very room. The wisps released Luca from the god of discords power and covered his small body. Protecting the young Djinn heir. Looking up as he heard his fathers voice, Luca showed a face of relief.
"It's quit alright...we do look very similar"

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:23 pm


Vincent grabbed Luca and held him close, protectively. "Father, stop! Leave the boy alone." He pleaded, trying to soothe the pained Djinn. "Just apologize. Don't show any disrespect.." He murmured softly, as calmly as possible. The God heard Unadones voice, and froze. What could he possibly want? Vincent winced slightly, and sat up basically all the way. He acknowledged the presence of the Elder Djinn, and sighed heavily. "Why don't you ask Bachram? Since he is no help to me right now." He muttered angrily. Can't you all just leave me alone.. he huffed.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:24 pm


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The vengeful goddess raised an eyebrow at the unexpected tone of voice from the one timid Djinn. It was true, he was innocent. He really had done nothing wrong. Was innocent. Hadn't done anything. He seemed to have forgotten who he was dealing with. Adrasteia was a goddess first, and a family member second. Just as her wrath was beginning to build, it was quickly chased away by her defensive husband. Not the least bit surprised by his actions, but still impressed with how he handled things, she smiled softly at him. "I'm sure you're aware of the current events, Unadone. We've located Lucian's lamp and are trying to retrieve it.. Luca here refuses to summon it despite knowing our intentions are just and true. And moments ago, he overstayed his welcome in my son's room and insulted me with arrogance. Although I must say, I'm impressed with how he's grown." Adrasteia slowly pulled her son back onto the couch, adjusting her son's position into one that would allow her to sit with him and place his woozy head in her lap as the events unfolded.


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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:33 pm


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*Elder God, Grand Djinn Unadone*

Unadone

Gave a deep inhale and exhale met with a sigh. The old man grumbled to himself as he scanned the room some more. Lowering one of his arms, Luca darted for his father. Unadone wrapped his youngest child in his one massive arm lovingly. "My age has taken its toll on me,Adrasteia" Unadone stated as he patted his young boys head. Unadone gave yet another old man grumble as the wisps dance around his ears and blurred out eyes. "Mmmm..yes...yes..I see" Unadone said in his heavy voice. The grand Djinn returned his lowered arm back its crossing motion. "Your intentions? The wisps do not lie,Goddess. You cursed my son out of anger for your son. Ignoring your godly duties. Yet you state your intentions are just and true." Unadone's voice started to sound more and more disgusted. Unadone looked down to Luca and flicked his head. Causing a squeak and whimper to escaped the tiny boys lips. "How dare you disrespect Vincent's mother in his home! Are you not my most honorable child?! The gall!" Unadone scolded Luca angrily. Unadones eye's let loomed over to Bachram. "Ahh Bachram. Yet again you break another rule! All scolding of my children are left to me! Not you! Remember your place,boy" Unadone's heavy voice gained more weight. The old Djinn was furious now. So much destruction and hate flowed between the two realms.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:43 pm


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"Like father like son.. Unadone. You and I both know my curse wouldn't have taken affect if not justified." She began, staring down at her own son lovingly, softly petting his head. "I was willing to overlook his crimes over these recent weeks, due to that girl taking the heavy weight of being his master and all.. But his own arrogance was his undoing. So yes, my curse was triggered from spite, but the reasoning behind it was pure. You cannot hold that against me." The woman then looked up to the obviously annoyed god of magic. "Plus.. I gave him something I don't give. That curse can be lifted, if you truly wish to remove it that is.. As well as my son's curse."


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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:43 pm


Vincent coughed loudly, and laid back again. It had felt like forever since he was comforted by his mother. The God was beyond exhausted, and really didn't want to deal with anything at all. But, he looked to Unadone, and sighed softly. "Elder Djinn, I have a confession that I must make. Though, telling the four of you may not be wise, I have nothing else that can hurt me. You all simply do not understand. I need Lucian. Okay? I don't care how much you all hate each other. I don't care how much tension there is. I love him, and I need him." His voice was no longer angry, but more of a desperate, depressed tone. If they didn't make up, then what was the point of even living anymore...? He couldn't take it. The God coughed again, his eyes rolling back once more. The pain was nearly unbearable.

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 11:54 pm


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So, a new face appeared. Unadone. It had been some time since they last spoke. Bachram was unaware the boy was the son of a powerful god. Although the god had already stopped his ability, he gave another twirl of his finger as to make sure the power would not be lasting just in case.

"My apologies, Unadone. I was not aware this child was your blood. Had I the knowledge of this, my reaction would have been far more lenient. As you, I take great pain in how my family is treated..."


His gaze left to his son, wincing in pain. Vincent was right. This situation was far greater than mere problems of gods. His attention went back to the Dijinn, a completely calmer appearance than before. Tensions were high, and such atmosphere had to be met rationally.

"Unadone. I know the feelings between you and I are gruesome, but both of us know what it's like to make deals. For the sake of family, I ask of peace from you to settle this awful predicament."

Bachram's eyes were narrow, hoping this conversation would become better in time.

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PostPosted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 12:06 am


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*Elder God, Grand Djinn Unadone*

Unadone

Unadone raised a brow from the words of Adrasteia. "To have affect or not! You continue to disregard what you were specifically born to represent!" Unadone's voice covered and shook the room. "All my years I have never witness a goddess who would abuse to influence as have you" Unadone finished saying with a heavy cough into his fist. Clear his time as Grand Djinn was soon coming to an end. Returning to his crossed arm position, Unadone looked over Vincent. Hearing his desperate words and plea for his lost love, Unadone gave another old grumble. "Hate is something I am not capable of,young god" Unadone said sweetly and fatherly towards the sick god of chaos. Turning his blurred gaze to Bachram, Unadone gave a stiff and harsh grumble. The wisps danced around Vincent as well as the grand djinn. The grand djinn appeared to be in deep deep sleep. Yet all knew once Unadone entered this stage, words or complete wisdom were to be delivered. Or he had an overbearing command. "I am using the right of the Elder Ones!" Unadone said awakening with a shout. The heavens seemed to have turned brighter and the wisps frenzied. "The very right that allows me to over power and law or command of the gods! Lucian is to return to the Gods Realm to break the forever curse placed upon Vincent, God of Chaos." Unadone's heavy voice sounded much more melodic. "But! Once the curse is broken, Vincent God of Chaos, You really believe it would be wise to be with Lucian? After all you've done? The reason for your banishment? After all he's done??!" Unadone said raising a glowing hand. With a clench of his fist, his magic traveled throughout the heavens. Sending a message to Luka and Lucian to return to the Gods Realm. Temporally freezing the curses affects on Vincent till it was broken.

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"It's quit alright...we do look very similar"
PostPosted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 3:16 pm


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The door opening rather harshly, and closing just as hard, entered a rather late to the party, God and family member. Anger walked up and standing to the rear of the whole group, his head slightly cocked, brows furrowed, with a scowl on his face, his arms crossed over his chest.

Looking over to Nemesis and giving a longer pausing nod closing his eyes while doing so. But a quick glance to both Bachram and Luca before looking to Unadone.

Hearing the decree, Homados looked to the side suddenly, his eyes slightly enraged. Then to Unadone, "Respectfully Lord Unadone, I believe he is blinded by his odd love of that Djinn, he cares not for the trifle he has caused us, or those involved... nor has he learned anything--" He stated rather quickly, although out stepping, was respectful, catching himself and stopping, taking a step back. Obviously getting slightly frustrated.

His mere presence causing a very slight turn in the air. The feeling of the room. The level of uncomfortable and hostilities.

















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Adrasteia sighed. She would support her son every step of the way, but she was starting to get tired of being accused of such serious crimes. Adrasteia had done nothing wrong. So why had everyone assumed she did what she did out of anger? Oh well, those things can be saved for later, for now she just had to focus on her son and now the possibility of her grandchild causing a ruckus. "Oh hush with you, Homados!" She snapped, like a mother scolding her child.


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See how the Game of Life is playing all of us for fools..
Dancing strings around us making all these silly rules..


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Luka came across a rather large home. Is this where Vincent lived? Pretty big wasn't it? Where was the door.. Screw it, window it is! Luka gave a quick and rather hard push with her feet. Climbing onto the window and pulling herself up with her claw like hands. She groaned a bit, squatting on the frame of the window before looking up to get a glimpse of.. That's a lot of gods. "I uhm.. I see you're all busy. I'll wait outside." She said as politely as she could, gently climbing out of the window again.





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