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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 12:52 pm
Aitrus: "Hmmm, this could prove very useful if i had access to an alchemical lab. Thank you very much." *He took the hand gently in his mouth and set it down on the ground in front of him. A thick mist formed around his body and he transformed to his human shape. He picked up the hand to look it over as the mist disipated.*
*Aitrus watched Asphiel as he enjoyed the awe of the ocean before him, happy to see his friend so content. Thoughts of his battle with Kai on this very beach sprung to his mind as he remembered that Asphiel and Kai were one being back then.*
Aki: He walked to the shore and sat down. He took off his boots and let the water hit his feet. He looked at the water like if it was a dream, taking deep breaths as he felt his soul being taken away. By then all his light energy, the one he used to fight, was gone and the only light he had was his soul. He put a hand on the sand to keep himself up. If he died he wanted to die looking at the ocean.
Aitrus: *Aitrus walked over next to Asphiel and lowered himself down to sit a couple feet away, gazing out across the water as Asphiel was doing. Li'ad came up shortly after and took a seat on the other side. After a short time of sitting and watching, Aitrus spoke.* "I am sorry Asphiel. I should have been there when you needed a friend."
Aki: He stayed quiet for a while and then answered in a tranquile tone, "I know now that you needed to help yourself more than helping me, besides, I'll be gone soon." he leaned forward, "I'll talk to the High Being...when you guys save this world...to let me come back." I'll take you home when your eyes are filled with the ocean, the thought kept running through his head, I'm scared, but only a little. he kept looking at the ocean, not wanting to look at Aitrus or Li'ad.
Aitrus: *The both sat quietly on either side of Asphiel, hearing the finality in his tone as he said he was going. There wasnt anything either of them could do to keep him here. That chance was now gone to them.* "May your path be forever paved in honor and strength." *Aitrus said, still gazing out over the watter. It was something warriors at his home would say to eachother when they left for battle. A blessing of an open path to the afterlife should the warrior fall.*
Aki: He didn't speak again as tears came to his eyes. The ocean filled my eyes...The soul left his body. Now the end began.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 5:04 pm
*Aitrus and Li'ad watched as Asphiel's soul departed, and remained seated at the water's edge for a time afterwards. When Aitrus rose, it was with a steeled determination Li'ad hadnt seen in him in a long time, and he couldnt help but smile faintly. He stood as Aitrus picked up Asphiel's body and carried him away from the waves, up to the edge of the forrest beyond the beach where the water never rose up to. Li'ad worked the moisture in the ground into a single area and then froze and lifted it, making a deep rectangular hole at the base of a young tree in which to lay Asphiel's body. Aitrus floated the body up into the air and Li'ad conjured the moisture around him into a clear coffin, enchanting the ice to never melt. With that done Aitrus lowered it into the hole and Li'ad filled the dirt back in.*
*After standing over the grave for a while longer, Aitrus slowly turned and walked back to his bike, firing it up and heading off away from the beach. Li'ad left shortly after Aitrus did, moving a bit further down the beach to transform and take off into the air.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:44 pm
Trina exhaled softly, pausing a moment with her eyes closed, calmed by the rain. Dark eyes open to study the path before her, and Trina walked, thoughts drifting through her mind. She didn't particularily like days like this. On one hand, she remembered a hell of a lot more, and wasn't so lost. On the other, she half preferred being lost. Less painful, certainly. Trina studied her arm for a moment as she walked, wondering for a moment. Then the arm returns to her side, and Trina thinks about River. There had to be something she could do for her friend...surely. Or perhaps it really wasn't something Trina could help with. Maybe River would figure it out on her own, and be all the more glad about it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:50 pm
It was most certainly the day of hell for Him today. His hands they where clean but he remembered all to clearly when they where covered in the blood of others. Blinking his one visible eye he gazed across the path, having stopped to think about his past. Shivering he sighed, he had to control the urges he held deep inside his body as strange as he was of a person hardly any interest in an in-tacked body must be a problem. The pictures of the explosion last forever in his mind and the rain, as it is now was too pure to be real rain. He groaned Softly letting the back of his head hit the tree behind his slumped and trembling body. How he craved to see the prettiest of faces covered in the crimson delight of his fantasy.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:58 pm
Trina pauses for a moment, drawn from her thoughts to study the man leaning against a tree. Odd. She didn't usually come across people in the woods, and certainly not when it was raining. Hadn't she seen this person before? Trina doesn't have to struggle to remember, as she usually does. Sha. That was it. Friend to Silent. Well...what was he doing out here? Trina considers simply going on her way and not bothering him, but she can't help her own curiosity. Besides, might as well interrupt the man when she is awake and aware then later when she will be confused and lost. "...Are you alright?" She asks, voice somehow blending in with the sound of rain fall, as if it belonged there.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:03 pm
He would of jumped if she simply approched him and said loudly the words she asked but having them blend like paint with the watery substance that fell from the sky just made his smile, small to himself. The pale skin and blond hair was skeptical because most would just pass up a stranger on the woods she must know him. The thought of answering her was not one to dwell on, she had pretty hair but her face was one he would rather leave soaked in rain then blood. For now atleast. " I'm fine." He said it was of silk, it was smooth and calm and emotionlessly hollow. Worse then River almost mono toned. The dark pale blue eye he used to scan her face was at her feet, watching them without blinking. Being soaked in the rain was a way to wash himself of the apparent good he'd created in Silent's heart towards him and how he'd love to blow her arms off her body and watch her cry and writhe, No. Not in the open- he rubbed his face like he was bored when he was thinking like mad.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:10 pm
((*Stares for a moment* Whoa...he is messed up. pirate )) Trina remained where she was, eyes drifting to the ground as well, then back to the sky briefly before looking at him again. "Why are you standing in the rain?" She asked in the same soft voice, somewhat wondering if he were ill or something. If he were human, he could become ill from standing in the rain...if it chilled him enough she supposed. Yet Trina still doesn't send it away. She's not selfless in this state of mind, not really. The rain was following her anyway, so if she left or he did, he'd no longer be out in it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:16 pm
[[yeah. :'] ]]
His bored expression was twisted into a strange one of interest before be turned his eye away from her. If it happened to turn into a fight he would have to be prepared for the strangeness of her. It was drizzling just enough for him to enjoy it so he didn't move, Ill? You could call it that he thought, maybe he shouldn't answer, he didn't want to say something wrong. In all his thoughts he found himself standing and approching her, and when he found himself close enough he gave a thoughtful expression, reaching out just so his fingers touched her cheek lightly. He was in no mood for anyones kindness if they where to talk to him it was either intense..or not. " You're blessed with flawless features..It's a wonder how you came to be alone.." Again his voice was Silk and calm and carelessly emotionless. He had an Idea but had no Idea of how to go about this new plan.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:25 pm
Trina doesn't flinch, doesn't even back away. She's not afraid of this person. Not even a little. Trina was silent, dark eyes watching his blue one. Perhaps he thought he could hurt her somehow...who knew? But Trina wasn't expecting an attack, or anything of the sort. He was just a tad odd, and that made her curious. "Is it?" Trina said, seeming to think it wasn't a wonder at all. Besides, what something looked like had little to do with what they were. "You are lovely too. Most people are, I believe." Trina mused, watching.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:31 pm
"Mm.." She had the will to stand strong against him; she was no human then. His eye stuck to her's he was curious humans always have strange reactions, he was just taller then her which made him smirk in a knowing way in his mind though he calculated some moves me could make what he could do. He could slap her, make her lips bleed and suck it away, that sounded wonderful. Cupping her chin he was not one to be attached, which was just as well because being attached to a woman was surely she was pretty but any logicaly thinking person would of backed away from him by now. She couldn't feel the dangerous air around him? Then again it was raining softly outside. Leaning forward he would make this quick the response was everything to him and it always amused him so to see people's expressions. He leaned a little more his breath just hitting her skin as he spoke to her, " I'm flattered, " He mused not smirking not smiling completely serious in all ways, " Mm, and wonder do you taste like rain?" He ran his tongue over her cheek then her ear before backing away, his hand having since left her face, returning to his side. "I suppose so.." It was so fine, his own voice startled him sometimes.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:40 pm
Trina looked at him now as if he had gone and grown a second head. He certainly was odd. Very odd. Her dark eyes aren't alarmed however, merely watching him, as if he were a puzzle she couldn't quite solve. Besides, she didn't think him a threat. Not in the rain at least. Finally, Trina spoke. "That was very strange. And mildly dangerous." She said softly, acting as if he had done nothing. Perhaps her lack of reaction would unnerve him, she didn't know. She'd bet against it though. Tasting of rain? They were out in it weren't they? Strange man.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:44 pm
He was so amused, so incredibly shocked and amused at her lack of a reaction. Did she even have feeling? Reactions? Woman where strange creatues and this just proved that she was strange alas. "Dangerous?" He questioned his expression never more changing just as her's did not. he craved something out of her. Maybe it was because she was pretty- no she was no Whore though. If she was she'd have bed him already right there on the ground. He had to think his tacktics where never the more wrong with her. " I see no Danger in your pretty face, though I wonder do your memories hold those dangers?" Maybe he could strike a cord in her, if she attacked him he'd have every right to deal with her as he pleased later. Though the thought of him cutting and looking inside her was being fought by his logical mind. He shivered, not cold trying to control the pervers and wrongful thoughts that played with his alter ego.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 5:51 pm
My...he is strange. How quickly he zeroed in on that... Trina was silent for a moment, studying him again. Her eyes lightened around the edges slightly. "That would be the heart of the matter wouldn't it? And you?" Trina returned, a glitter running through her eyes, as if she were remembering something, but for once, was able to distinguish the past from the present. "And I wouldn't place much faith in appearences..." She added, half warning him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 6:10 pm
It's sad really how her warning was disgarded by him so simply, the fact that she was brave was interesting enough to him for him to keep going. " I don't, if that's what you where thinking about. I've no Faith in anything.." He watched her eyes the glitter how they lightened and he found himself ready to burst, smile and, no he was doing what he was thinking. Leaning forward he brushed his lips against hers just hardly before his logical side snapped him away in a calm manner though. He would never quickly draw back. He felt it; then he was so close to tasting her for real he minded her personal space a bit more next time. Stepping back he watched her, eyes idled to a point. She was blurry in the rain now. "You, and the rain, match almost perfectly. though I wonder if it is you who creates such a thing?" His voice firm calm, silk, words flowed over one another. Was he mad for even doing such a thing? It was obvious that the tension in her was rising by the change in her eyes but she was good at withholding that information.
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