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 Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2017 10:10 am
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The scorpion got along with Xavier so greatly, because it liked to talk s**t. Looking at the tiny succubus, it would snap its pincers and laugh. "'Gonna take more water than that to quench my thirst! Let alone grab me. But keep trying!....hey, dumb a**. our friend seems to be back himself. Get the ******** out of my mouth please! You taste like dried sex juices and hair products. Along with shame." the mighty beast yelled as he would spit Xavier out towards Surtr's last location. Looking as he flew thanks to momentum, Xavier noticed the man had did his best Minato impression, taking the attention of the siren. This was Xavier's shot. He guessed. "Welcome back from your slumber." Xavier stated as his tail would wrap around the neck of the Siren and he would hang there, his tail trying to squeeze the life out it. While hanging, he would try aim for spine and stab with his blade. Whether there was a spine or not, he wasn't sure. He did know, this siren was ********.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2017 6:27 pm
¤ Surtr ¤  Location : Anubis Yard...
Company : Xavier...
Feelings : Intrigued...
...For out of the ground we were taken... for the dust we are...
The tail wrapped around the sirens neck and Surtr suddenly saw a blade pierce through the front of the wretched hag. It seemed stunned and Surtr merely watched as his fire dulled. "Drop it in the water..." He was all he said. He knew full well what happened to those who entered. He figured it poetic for her to suffer the same fate.
She was flailing about trying to break free of Xaviers grasp she seemed to struggle far more after hearing Surtrs words and her haggard voice would screech madly trying to come up with some way to get herself out of this. Surtr would watch intent on seeing the witch perish. He normally wasn't susceptible to such tricks but it must have to do with the death magic that surrounded this place. Surtr figured it must have given her some kind of extra potency.
...and to the dust we shall return...
O.O.C.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 7:24 am
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"Wow Surtr, no need for the poetic deaths. Much easier just set the b***h on fire. But, as u wish" he replies before breaking its neck with his tail and letting it fall into the pit. The water seemed to be making it melt like a boiling cauldron of lava. But why didn't his scorpion feel the sting? Death magic? In all, Death magic was pretty scary and probably should of stayed banned. NAH. Swinging over to the newly recovered mage, he would look at his little flame. "Next time, I just going to grab you or something. I felt you had an idea little dude. Speak up a little more punk. Your master could of been fish food" he joked before fingering the little flame. After finishing playing with Surtrs...literal heart, his attention would shoot towards the end of the cavern.
A loud sound, as if a blow torch was trying to melt open a safe vault pierced the area. Weird symbols of a language Xavier damn sure couldn't understand, started to appear in a wave on the end of the cavern. After all the symbols were complete, a portal appeared before them. The symbols wrote some kind of message for anyone who got this far. "
GREAT POWER COMES GREAT RISK. TO TRULY UNDERGO THE FULL POWER OF DEATH, ONE MUST EXPERIENCE WHAT HE SO WISHES TO CONTROL. BRAVE PATRONAGE HAS BROUGHT YOU THROUGH ANUBIS YARD SAFELY......BUT NOW IT TIME TO PAY WHAT YOU OWE FOR KNOWLEDGE. IF YOU DARE, STEP FORTH INTO THE DEPTHS OF HADES....AND THROUGH DEATH, SHALL YOU RECEIVE FULL POWER.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2017 6:54 pm
¤ Surtr ¤ Location : Anubis Yard...
Company : Xavier...
Feelings : Intrigued...
...For out of the ground we were taken... for the dust we are...
"She can't speak dummy.... We are linked so I just know what she's saying." Surtr said softly watching the foul creature writhe in pain and let loose blood curdling screams as it perished. "I find it a fitting end to such a creature." Surtr said with an unwavering gaze directly at the creatures eyes as it perished. He seemed quite pleased with its death. He whirled on his heels as the swirl of glowing symbols appeared. Surtr took a step forward looking closely at them before glancing back to Xavier. The intimidating voice came and Surtr chuckled as he stepped backwards now being parallel to Xavier. After it finished Surtr elbowed Xavier playfully. "Well go step into the hell hole this thing is for you after all." Surtr said softly before playfully waiting he of course would come along as well of go if Xavier refused. Surtr couldn't help himself even if this spell wasn't something he could learn.
...and to the dust we shall return...
O.O.C.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2017 10:34 am
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"Ohhh, well that's shitty." Xavier replied back with a pout. It being able to talk would be a lot more useful. Exactly, how is a heart not able to talk? GUESS, o one should try to love Surtr. That super dead if the heart can't speak. Moving on, Xavier looked about t the portal and shrugged. "We came this far. Besides, how bad could it be. It's a portal with an intimidating voice. Probably just taking us to the next location." Xavier concluded. It can't be truly that bad. Walking in, they would seem normal at first before the body goes limp and grow cold, falling over, their bodies wold lay infront of the entrance. They was being transported into a higher state of being. Not spirit, but more. However, the journey was painful. As they changed, it would feel horrible. Imagine the most gruesome of deaths. At first, the feel of skin, being clawed off flesh would take over, then added by the feeling of having each bone, broken in the body over and over and over again, and to top it all off, the feeling as if being ripped in half. After the ripped in half feeling, the pain wold intensify 100 times more before subsiding. Then they would wake up. They wouldn't be able to see each other but they could hear each other and see everything around them almost as if like an artist creating a cartoon. .."Surtr.......Surtr....where are you, you bloody b*****d?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2017 3:17 pm
¤ Surtr ¤ Location : Anubis Yard...
Company : Xavier...
Feelings : Intrigued...
...For out of the ground we were taken... for the dust we are...
Surtr stepped in soon after his body went limp and cold. Saga remained close clinging to his form as if to prevent from being separated. Surtr would merely clench his jaw as the pain began to set him. He smiled through this clenched jaw but this pain wasn't going to break the man. Surtr had been tortured for near a thousand years. A few moments of pain wouldn't trump that, though he couldn't blame this magic for trying. It was going pretty hard that was for damn sure.
After the pain stopped and Surtrs eyes would look about as he scooped up Surtr. "What an incredible perception." Surtr said gazing about. He heard Xaviers words but was still looking about. "No need for the harsh language. You're the one who did this..." Surtr said with a soft sigh still looking around trying to see exactly what it was the source of this was. There had to be something going on, something was doing this.
...and to the dust we shall return...
O.O.C.
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