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 Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 1:00 pm
Ren Walked past her slowly, moving only a few steps at a time, his face burried in a book. It was Red Leather with gold writing on it. The Demon of The North was written on it. This Book Was the main Characters Entire life, from start to finish. An Autobiography finished before the story ended. Not yet at least. He was Reading a passage out of the book of the Arch Angels Second son. The Arch Angel was to have three. The middle of the two was Hunter. Ren Stopped for second. Tilting his head abit scratching at it. He was confused.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 1:06 pm
Feeling at peace, she opened her mind again, not just as she would normally but much more, nearing a medatitive state. This way, her mind would reach miles in any direction, knowing the lifeforms, be they plant or beast, where her mind reached. This was soon disrupted by knowing there was another present. Relaxed still, she turned, now facing Ren, not wanting to leave herself open. Her eyes gazed upon him and, as before, were sad when viewing him. Slowly she bobbed her head in greeting, not wanting to disturb him, having seen the book in his hands and the confusion on his face. She did not turn away, however, she wanted to see him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 1:19 pm
He Continues to pace back and forth. His mask frowning, seemingly changing as his expression does. He begins to think to himself aloud though. "This Doesnt make sense. There is no Brother.. Is there...? There couldnt be.. could there? Where? Who? When?" His thoughts are projected outwards to any whom wish to recieve then. He does such actions on accident most the time. His confusion turns to panic
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 1:35 pm
Hearing his words, sensing his uneasiness .. she approached him, looking to him with compassion and confusion alike. "What is troubling you?" she askes quietly, not wanting to disturb him though she did want to help.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:45 pm
He turns to ziven. His Golden mask shows her, her own reflection. "You are the one who is with Hunter. Help him figure out who his older brother is. It doesnt make sense to me.. Hunter is the middle child, as written in this book.. look for yourself.
The Passage reads thus. 'Hunter The Second Son To The Arch Angel, surpasses the strength of the mighty Arch Angel, yet never that of his older brother. The Youngest of the three, attempts To Assassinate Several of his family though the oldest sibling, defends his family, killing his own brother.'
"See.. But Hunter Is the oldest.. is he not? I thought he was Ryans Only Child..." He sighs abit tapping his finger on his chin as he paces back and forth.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:56 pm
Looking to him with almost sadness, she did not like the deception. Still, she moved forward, bobbing her head, reading the passage. "That I am unsure of, it would have been before my time here. I can .. research for you, of course." she said softly, bobbing her head again, looking to him with slight confusion.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:02 pm
"No.. I mean yes.. I dont know.. Im just.." The Eye holes in the mask glow bright red. An Aura appears on him. His body practically glows.
"I was supposed to be the strongest." He said as his body levitates slightly off the ground. "Me.. I passed my father. I have no other brother... Why would my father hide him from me... He will hear of my anger..." He said turning towards Ziven. His Power was immense. He had only trained everyday since the day he was born. When others were about joking or conversing, he was training, vigorously. He even sent his soul to a purgatory, in order to train several years in the matter of a day or two.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:14 pm
She looked to him with concern and hope. "And? One does not need to be the strongest in order to defeat a powerful foe. There is more than power of body, power of magic .. there is power of mind and, of course, the conditions between both." she said calmly. Though she was no longer affected so strongly by feeling the energies of others, her mind still wanted to understand all the powers she was feeling. "Anger is dangerous, Hunter. I believe Arch Angel Ryan may not be aware of another child." she said honestly, looking to him with increasing alarm.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:21 pm
He removes his golden mask. The Indestructible mask of For'khi, made with elven magic. Nothing could scratch, nor crush it. With a simple grip of his hand, The Golden mask crumbled. Chunks of gold fly off from the mask. "ANGER IS NOTHING!" He shouts as the mask is crushed. He looks at his hand. Blood dripped from it as shards of gold penetrated the skin in his hand. He flicked the hunk of gold to the ground. With a flash in his hand, It is completely healed. He holds his hand abit and turns to Ziven. "Im sorry hun... I just.. Know that my father knows.. How could he not.. Why would he not be told.. It doesnt make sense to me."
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:35 pm
She hardly flinched at his actions, still trusting him not to harm her. Blue eyes filled with concern and love for him, wanting to help him feel better but did not want to upset him. When he continued to speak, she took a step closer to him, feeling more concerned as he voiced his thoughts. "Though .. your father is very old. Any previous children could have been born hundreds of years ago. If you are feeling calm, let us ask him of his other children." she said softly, bobbing her head with a small smile, hoping this would encourage him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:42 pm
He looked her up and down. He read her feelings. He felt her doubts, he felt her thoughts. He didnt need to read her mind, he could feel them. She only saw his physical improvement. She could not take notice his mental improvement. "Do not fear me.. No matter what.. I will never harm you. Trust me on that.." He said taking a breath. He seldom breathed. He had condition his body to run smoothly on fewer breaths. He was pissed above all things. "I have not seen my father in some time. His smell is all over but I cant find him any where... Perhaps.. I should Summon Drizzt, well... Xander.. as you had renamed him.. He would know... "
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:53 pm
"The wanderer, known as Drizzit, Xander and many other names, has gone from these lands." she said softly, bobbing her head. Considering what else he said, she lowered her gaze in apology to accompany her words. "My apologies for leading you to believe I fear you. I am concerned for you. Though days, weeks have passed .. it feels as if a lifetime has passed between this night and when we first met. I want to do what is required to bring peace and happiness to your heart yet I feel my efforts are entirely inadequate." she said, her voice growing softer as she continued, her cheeks blushing slightly with her final words. Not having been with him while he is upset, she wondered what emotion her words would elicit from him and slowly lifted her head, standing with a proud posture though her expression was still calm.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 12:04 am
He turns towards Ziven, his voice sounded sadder. "Wait.. no.. love you gotta believe your efforts arent Futile. I Promise... I just.. I dont know.. I feel like every thing is going on while im away... I feel like im missing important things, and im missing it all to train.. I feel bad... Im sorry.. though im quite happy to be where I am currently.. I will put of training till my brother decides to show. It says we will meet, and we will fight. So.. cant wait." He said with a nod. "Besides.. Though Xander may be gone from here.. You can always contact him. He is but a whisper away. Just Whisper Xander, I need you now. And he will contact you.." he said with another smile.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 12:18 am
"You must do wht must be done. I will be here for you when you are in need, I will be the one you can speak with when there are no others to speak with, to offer comfort and support when you are in need. I will be here. You owe me no apology for being dedicated to your training, I understand the drive for success - there is no need for worry or hard feelings." she said with a soft smile. "Do you wish for me to call Xander on your behalf?" she asked, wanting very much to do something for him to show her dedication and sincerity of caring for him.
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