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 Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 6:46 pm
With a taste of your lips
I’m on a ride
You're toxic I'm slipping under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I’m addicted to you
Don’t you know that you’re toxic
And I love what you do
Don’t you know that you’re toxic  ʂʉɫɫɨѵɒи ћɒʁҟɨи
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☣Sullivan mimiced his Dark Lady in looking between those that spoke. The old man just creeped him out, he just got a bad vib off of him. Most creepy old Users did. They had a look in their eye, almost manic-like. He shook it off only to feel something run up his spine. He arched his back some, goosebumps appearing on his pale arms and he shivered. He looked behind him, his eyes shifting dangerously. It felt like someone was behind him. But there wasn't. He shook his head and turned back to the goody-two-shoes in front of him. He listened as his Dark Lady awkwardly to have a word with the blue Water User. He let out a small sigh and put his hands behind his head. She totally forgot about him and now he was bored. He let out a small yawn and just turned and walked away. He'd have to woo his lady later. Maybe when there weren't any people around. His red eyes were half closed as he started to walk in the opposite direction of the group. He didn't know where he was going but he just felt like walking. He dropped his hand and put them in his pockets, walking into an alley that was shrouded in shadows and darkness. His need to be alone right now clearly leading his feet. He leaned against the wall and rest his head against the cool brick, letting out a small sigh again. One could say that he actually looked sad as he bent his head and looked at the ground, his red eyes half closed. His dark redish-brown hair fell in front of his face some, his brain lost in thought.☣
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ It’s getting late
To give you up
I took a sip
From my devil's cup
Slowly
It’s taking over me
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:12 pm
 Ｅvαngєlinє Ｍαxωєʟʟ Evangeline watched the Users with interest. She tilted her head to the side. A person stuck in a blade? How interesting. She raised her brows slightly. The girl's sister was stuck inside of her blade? She had never heard of anything like it. She smiled slightly. Well, she had learned something new today. She looked up to see that Sullivan was walking away. She turned and walked after him. She was really going to have some fun with him. She leaned against the wall across from him and watched him. Why did he look so disappointed or sad? She watched him closely before taking a step forward and wrapping her arms around him. He was in trouble with her, but seeing him look so sad made her heart seem to freeze a bit. She gently squeezed before kissing his cheek. "You're in so much trouble... But come by the manor." She whispered. It seemed to be carried in the wind. Her voice sounded more like a whisper than her actual voice. She pushed his hair away from his face. He was probably freaked out by her cold, but firm touches. There were spirits all around him, but they didn't try to touch him like she did. She was rather bored, and she did want to talk to him.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:23 pm
ʂʉɫɫɨѵɒи ћɒʁҟɨи
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☣Sullivan was about to pull out a cigarette to light and smoke when he felt something like wrap around him. He stiffened, taking in a sharp breath. He held his breath, trying to figure out what was going on. He looked around him, seeing nothing but the darkness and shadows of the alley. His jaw clinched, his red eyes flashing dangerously. He didn't like what was going on. He felt cold in this very much unwelcome feeling that someone was clinging to him. He felt something on his cheek, then heard the whisper in the wind. He recognized it was Evangeline. She sometimes spoke to him in her spirit form through the wind. But never like this. He smirked slightly, as he relaxed slightly, letting out his breath. "Evangeline you sneaky temptress." He said under his breath. He nodded to tell her that he'd go to her manor. A place that he was only invited a few times to. It was considered a privelege if she let anyone into the manor willingly. Once she had let him out of her cold embrace, he Shadow Phased to her manor, appearing in the main room out of a dark corner. "Honey I'm home!" He called out, smirking at the slight echo that rang through the manor.☣
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:48 pm
Ｅvαngєlinє Ｍαxωєʟʟ Evangeline let go of the playboy and backed away. "A sneaky temptress indeed, my dear." She chuckled lightly before fading away. She went floating back to her body. She took her sweet time though. Sullivan made it back to her home before her. When she got there, she went through two French doors at the end of a long hallway on the third floor. When she opened the doors, she could see her body laying on the loveseat. Sullivan was in the corner. She looked so peaceful. Her hands rested on her stomach, and her face was relaxed. She floated towards her body. In all reality, she was dead. The body was not a shell. She pressed her hands to the body and was sucked back in. Slowly, she came to. She opened her eyes. "I found some very interesting things on my search. Like your dark mistress." When she spoke, it sounded like a whisper, yet again, but it was intense. Her home was so quiet that the sound of a pin dropping would make an echoing noise. "But, putting that aside, welcome home, love." She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She felt cold. Whenever she left her body, she had to come back to a cold one. Her body had to always warm up to its normal, live self. She couldn't move all that much. She had to wait for the feeling to come back.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:06 pm
ʂʉɫɫɨѵɒи ћɒʁҟɨи
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☣Sullivan sent out a shadow to find Evangeline, just to make sure she was where she usually was when she left her body. He Shadow Phased again and appeared on the third floor in the familiar room. He looked over and saw that her lifeless body was laying on the loveseat, looking calm and innocent. He tried to think when was a time she ever looked so at peace and not like she was up to no good. He lost his trail of thought when she finally came to and starting talking. He held his hands up defensively at what she said. "Hey hey, don't get mad. You know how hard it is to find a fellow Darkness User. Let alone a female one. Usually they end up killing themselves from the Darkness, it consumes them. I got excited. How could I not? I'm a guy and she is sexy." He said, smirking slightly at her before going over and taking a chair that sat off to the side but in front of the loveseat. He stretched his legs out in front of him and crossed his arms. "Thanks. I feel very welcomed. Despite all the dead souls wandering around." He said, glancing over at where one of them was peaking out from behind a set of curtains, clearly shy with another living person there. He couldn't see the spirit, only sense it but only slightly. It wasn't calling out to him like other Users did but just kind of there and faint. He looked back at Evangeline. "So why'd you do it?" He questioned, his mood suddenly more serious than his usual playful and flirty nature.☣
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:07 pm
 ❝ --- It's never a right to exact revenge for selfish needs. ❞
Zephie turned to Melantha. She as a bit surprised that she wanted to talk to her. She got the vibe that is was she that didn't like her. Zephie nodded her head. "What's going on?" she asked her. She stepped aside away from the other two and placed Odin down.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:22 pm
 𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔞 𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔞 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 ★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★ ☽Melantha stepped off to the side as well and spoke in a quiet voice so only Zephie could hear. She looked the blue-haired girl in the eyes as she spoke. "Well I heard that there are certain Users, like us, that are reincarnations of very powerful users from back in the day. We're talking about knights in amor and kingdoms. And well.....that guy in golden amor was asking for the Oblivion Blades. I'm guessing that Thaddeus is one of those reincarnations. Each Oblivion Blade is believed to be tied to the user in spirit and mind, basically being it's own.....thing. Like talking and thinking, it'd have to be to give them powers and respond to chants and stuff." She said, kind of quickly in one breath before stopping to breathe. She looked away from Zephie to look at Thaddeus and back at Zephie. "I'm not sure if this is true or not, there are a lot of stories about the old Oblivion Blades but supposely, the blade is alive almost, kinda like it has it's own spirit. Because of that, the Oblivion Blade Wielders have to trust that spirit......so if Thaddeus' sister is in the blade and hasn't ya know..moved on or whatever then it taking up that position. So wouldn't it be......dangerous I guess to try and get her out? If she's the spirit in the Blade now then she took up that position when her spirit got stuck in it right? Wouldn't it harm her if they tried to give her a form out of the blade?" She asked, the worry clearly on her face. She heard a lot of things about the Oblivion Blades but always thought it was a myth, a simple legend. Now she was starting to believe it. "I know I sound crazy and everything but I don't want something to go wrong and ya know, Thaddeus gets hurt and his sister......ya know......kinda just....leaves us?" She said, trying not to sound so heartless with a shrug. "I'm not trying to scare anyone out of trying but I'm just worried they're gonna try something without knowing all the details. Am I wrong to worry?" She asked, feeling very uncertain about what she was saying. She was also starting to feel like a "glass half empty" person and had no right to worry about these people. She didn't know them and they didn't know her. But she felt...connected to them somehow.☾★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:30 pm
Ｅvαngєlinє Ｍαxωєʟʟ Evangeline looked at him with weak eyes. She shivered slightly. "That's like me trying to find some hot guy who has gone insane." She was referring to how some Spirit Users would have temporary insanity or permanent insanity from seeing spirits. She hadn't been close to that point ever. Probably because she didn't fear the spirits. She couldn't even glare at him. She couldn't muster up the strength She hated feeling so vulnerable, but she had discovered new things, so maybe it was worth it. "They can be quite the company. Very sweet and loyal." She said in a sweet tone. It was almost like there was a bit of affection in her voice. She glanced at the curtains with a soft smile. "Oh, sweet love, don't be shy. Come out from behind there." She weakly held a pale hand out to the spirit. He slowly came out from behind the curtain and went to take his mistress' hand. Evangeline felt a sense of comfort when she as among the spirits. She looked up at Sullivan through her lashes as she tried to think of a way to explain herself. "Truly? I don't know. The thought of you going off to search and flirt with another woman just did something. It made me angry." She admitted. "And following you was a mistake because it only made me angrier." Even if she had the spirits, she was lonely, and Sullivan was the only man to give her some sort of real attention, and she liked it. She didn't want to share it with anyone.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:54 pm
❝ --- It's never a right to exact revenge for selfish needs. ❞
Zephie nodded. "I thought the same as well at first. And if that is true. Then the best we can do is at least give her a form from the power of the sword." She soon whispered her chant for Nejibana.
"Keep thy enemy
And let your tears swirl around him
Show thy enemy your strength
And bathe in the music of his screams.
I Summon You Watery! "
then came out the mermaid in her pure liquid state.
The mermaid stared at Melantha and surrounded Zephie and floating on her right side. "This is what I meant by giving her a form. This is the form of my water ring. Nejibana. If we can get Thhaddeus to use his power like this. Then his sister would have a at least some kind of form if we weren't able to get her out." she said looking over at Thaddeus then back to Melantha.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 9:14 pm
With a taste of your lips
I’m on a ride
You're toxic I'm slipping under
With a taste of a poison paradise
I’m addicted to you
Don’t you know that you’re toxic
And I love what you do
Don’t you know that you’re toxic ʂʉɫɫɨѵɒи ћɒʁҟɨи
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☣Sullivan chuckled gently, just trying to keep the mood light. Whenever she would come back from being in the spirit realm, she was always so....dead. It took her a while to get back to her normal, naughty self. He shrugged at her comment to the dead spirits. "To each his own. I prefer Darkness and Shadows. You prefer dead people. And Carn preferes stupid skeletons." He chuckled lightly. "Must make him feel smarter." He pouted slightly when she started showing affection to the dead guy that he barely sensed by the curtains. He felt that he had moved and took Evangeline's hand, crossing his arms over his chest gently as he tried not to hold spite against the dead guy. His jealously was shunned away when she looked at him through her eyelashes. Whenever she did that, he knew that no man could resist. She was such a temptress like that and the look was seductive enought without her laying on the loveseat. He blinked at her explination. "Oh......Well ya know no matter what you'll always be my girl." He winked at her and got up. He walked over to her and put his hand on her forehead to see if she was warming up or not.☣
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To give you up
I took a sip
From my devil's cup
Slowly
It’s taking over me
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 9:36 pm
Ｅvαngєlinє Ｍαxωєʟʟ Evangeline smiled slightly at the mention of Carn and his skeletons. Sometimes she wondered why he kept the skeletons around. They were all so stupid. But it was true. They all had a preference to what they spent time doing and who they spent that time with. "Hm, maybe you should ask him that one day. Why he keeps those skeletons around. I feel like he's building some undead army." She shook her head a bit at the thought of it. Yeah, she could see that. She looked up at Sullivan, who had a small pout and crossed arms. She knew that it was a sure sign that he was jealous. What could he be jealous of? She was just trying to make one of her friends feel more comfortable. Slowly, she let go of his hand. As soon as Sullivan walked forward, the spirit backed away. Evangeline watched the spirit back away to the nearest wall to watch them. She chuckled quietly. He was a shy one, alright. She looked back at Sullivan with a soft, but slightly sad smile. "You say that now." She simply said. It was true. If he actually fell for that other Darkness User, he would toss her aside. At least, that's what she thought. It was hard to tell with Sullivan. He was such a flirt and a player that he could be unpredictable at times. His hand was so warm compared to her skin. She relaxed and gently grasped his large hand in her two, delicate ones. She held his hand there, smiling softly. "You're so warm." She chuckled softly. She was beginning to warm up a little bit, but it was a slow process. At least she wasn't as paralyzed as before.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 8:46 pm
𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔞 𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔞 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 ★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★ ☽Melantha watched in awe as Zephie chanted and a liquid mermaid appeared. She reached up and touched her necklace, her fingers gently outlining the black gem that sat on her neck. "I wonder....." "Don't even think about it Child. You are not taking my power and forming it into a physical shape." Came the voice of her Scythe in her head. She became flustered instantly, her eyes widened slightly in shock. "I'm sorry!" She thought hastily. It was strange to be hearing her scythe when it was suppose to be in its Shadow Slumber. It had never done that before. She heard her scythe let out a chuckling noise before her mind went silent except for her own thoughts. She relaxed slightly, not realizing that she had tensed, and let out a sigh of relief. She focused once more on Zephie. "Oh ok. That's not a bad idea actually. It's pretty cool too." She complimented.☾★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸★
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 8:58 pm
~+>Lord Carn HellThorn XII<+~ As Carn traveled through the Taiga he had entered, He sensed some Elemental auras. Three of which were Familiar. He knew that he was getting closer to another town, and that an Oblivion Blade was there. During overhead with Thaddeus and the others, A One-eyed Raven had been circling them, It made a Cawing noise, then Exploded into green mist. Thaddeus looked up and ran out of the area of the Mist as it began to fall down to the earth. It was Poison, And it was obviously coming towards Mephisto and Him. Carn let off an immense Pulse to alert the others of him approaching there Current HUB. {ooc: Hey everyone, sorry for not being on so much. }
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 10:16 pm
❝ --- It's never a right to exact revenge for selfish needs. ❞
Zephie nodded her head and gave out a soft smile. She called Nejibana back into her ring. She stared at the bracelet. "I wonder if I could do the same with the wind bracelet..." she thought. She let out a sigh. She'd have to find spare time to train. But right now she'd give Thhaddeus her full support.
[OCC: Its fine Helious.]
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 10:58 pm
Until I actually Gain the Awareness of checking on the forum's at my Own time, I suggest Quoting me to get me to respond to a faster Rate. :K
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