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 Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 7:58 pm
((Sorry LDE the Minefield was not my doing.....Although I am not affected by them because the Battlefield is my domain I like to say....sadly they werent my idea.....The Person who is guilty of the mines is!....GACK! *Falls over dead as lights flash, throat cut and ducktape over his mouth* X_X))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:15 pm
Seraphi slowly makes his way back upon the hill and his steps lightly pass along mines, the mines triggering but no explosions happen as the mines explosives are all nothing but ashes under his step. Bowing before the lone dead tree atop of his hill and he places his hand against the tree and it begins to glow. The light from his hand slowly beginning to spread into the dead tree and would begin to turn the rotting, decayed bark back to life. A white aura running like water from a fountain into the tree and slowly bringing inch by inch back to life, the bark coming back to life nearly along every inch of the tree.....and leaves begin to slowly grow upon it just barely.
"....Lets see if I can make it blossom."
Seraphi strains his power to try and make flowers blossom on the tree's life and as he tries, little white buds begin to appear slowly as he pushes more and more power into the tree but the buds only begin to wilt and turn to dust as the light slowly begins falling from the tree as it begins to die again, light fading from it back into his hand.
"....Damn....Im not strong enough to bring a tree back to life.....I have to be stronger...." Seraphi says to himself as he takes his hand away. A very small white cross shines where his palm was on the dead oak. Seraphi turns slowly and falls to his knees and begins to pray to the almighty for an answer to his question of strength, courage, and bravery.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:25 pm
Spritekin ((Sorry LDE the Minefield was not my doing.....Although I am not affected by them because the Battlefield is my domain I like to say....sadly they werent my idea.....The Person who is guilty of the mines is!....GACK! *Falls over dead as lights flash, throat cut and ducktape over his mouth* X_X))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:27 pm
Spritekin Seraphi slowly makes his way back upon the hill and his steps lightly pass along mines, the mines triggering but no explosions happen as the mines explosives are all nothing but ashes under his step. Bowing before the lone dead tree atop of his hill and he places his hand against the tree and it begins to glow. The light from his hand slowly beginning to spread into the dead tree and would begin to turn the rotting, decayed bark back to life. A white aura running like water from a fountain into the tree and slowly bringing inch by inch back to life, the bark coming back to life nearly along every inch of the tree.....and leaves begin to slowly grow upon it just barely.
"....Lets see if I can make it blossom."
Seraphi strains his power to try and make flowers blossom on the tree's life and as he tries, little white buds begin to appear slowly as he pushes more and more power into the tree but the buds only begin to wilt and turn to dust as the light slowly begins falling from the tree as it begins to die again, light fading from it back into his hand.
"....Damn....Im not strong enough to bring a tree back to life.....I have to be stronger...." Seraphi says to himself as he takes his hand away. A very small white cross shines where his palm was on the dead oak. Seraphi turns slowly and falls to his knees and begins to pray to the almighty for an answer to his question of strength, courage, and bravery.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:35 pm
ArynChris Spritekin Seraphi slowly makes his way back upon the hill and his steps lightly pass along mines, the mines triggering but no explosions happen as the mines explosives are all nothing but ashes under his step. Bowing before the lone dead tree atop of his hill and he places his hand against the tree and it begins to glow. The light from his hand slowly beginning to spread into the dead tree and would begin to turn the rotting, decayed bark back to life. A white aura running like water from a fountain into the tree and slowly bringing inch by inch back to life, the bark coming back to life nearly along every inch of the tree.....and leaves begin to slowly grow upon it just barely.
"....Lets see if I can make it blossom."
Seraphi strains his power to try and make flowers blossom on the tree's life and as he tries, little white buds begin to appear slowly as he pushes more and more power into the tree but the buds only begin to wilt and turn to dust as the light slowly begins falling from the tree as it begins to die again, light fading from it back into his hand.
"....Damn....Im not strong enough to bring a tree back to life.....I have to be stronger...." Seraphi says to himself as he takes his hand away. A very small white cross shines where his palm was on the dead oak. Seraphi turns slowly and falls to his knees and begins to pray to the almighty for an answer to his question of strength, courage, and bravery. ((...Oooh...I like that =3 and I think it was Pious.)) Seraphi slowly has a faith filled smile come along his face as he lowers his head against hands clenched together into one fist and begins to ask just that prayer. To become the instrument of God once more. To become his right hand once again to stop the apocalyptic forebearers of Death. He prayed with everything in his soul, to be blessed with the strength and power to Serve the Almighty's Grace upon the Innocent, and The Almighty Wrath of God upon the Evil. He pray's hard, so hard that his thoughts could probably be heard like he was speaking to anyone nearby, but his lips stayed unmoved. His wings folded against his back and his robes of white being fluttered in a calming breeze that was brought about by the presence of a familiar holy entity he had a feeling was close by.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:49 pm
((Well, of course He is. Yes, it was Pious. I originally wrote it in the proper yellow, but that's hard to read... ED. xd And I thought I remembered "cornflower" being a color, but apparently not. cool ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:54 pm
ArynChris ((Well, of course He is. Yes, it was Pious. I originally wrote it in the proper yellow, but that's hard to read... ED. xd And I thought I remembered "cornflower" being a color, but apparently not. cool )) ((....Maybe I can bring the tree back to life with Cornflower colored leaves!))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:02 pm
Spritekin ArynChris ((Well, of course He is. Yes, it was Pious. I originally wrote it in the proper yellow, but that's hard to read... ED. xd And I thought I remembered "cornflower" being a color, but apparently not. cool )) ((....Maybe I can bring the tree back to life with Cornflower colored leaves!))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:07 pm
ArynChris Spritekin ArynChris ((Well, of course He is. Yes, it was Pious. I originally wrote it in the proper yellow, but that's hard to read... ED. xd And I thought I remembered "cornflower" being a color, but apparently not. cool )) ((....Maybe I can bring the tree back to life with Cornflower colored leaves!)) ((How bout you take credit for posting again 3nodding blaugh 3nodding ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:11 pm
Spritekin ArynChris Spritekin ArynChris ((Well, of course He is. Yes, it was Pious. I originally wrote it in the proper yellow, but that's hard to read... ED. xd And I thought I remembered "cornflower" being a color, but apparently not. cool )) ((....Maybe I can bring the tree back to life with Cornflower colored leaves!)) ((How bout you take credit for posting again 3nodding blaugh 3nodding ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:15 pm
ArynChris Spritekin ArynChris Spritekin ArynChris ((Well, of course He is. Yes, it was Pious. I originally wrote it in the proper yellow, but that's hard to read... ED. xd And I thought I remembered "cornflower" being a color, but apparently not. cool )) ((....Maybe I can bring the tree back to life with Cornflower colored leaves!)) ((How bout you take credit for posting again 3nodding blaugh 3nodding )) ((....I thought the sun burn made me look cool....You didnt have to go and be so mean with your words. cry cry cry ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:28 pm
Spritekin ArynChris Spritekin Seraphi slowly makes his way back upon the hill and his steps lightly pass along mines, the mines triggering but no explosions happen as the mines explosives are all nothing but ashes under his step. Bowing before the lone dead tree atop of his hill and he places his hand against the tree and it begins to glow. The light from his hand slowly beginning to spread into the dead tree and would begin to turn the rotting, decayed bark back to life. A white aura running like water from a fountain into the tree and slowly bringing inch by inch back to life, the bark coming back to life nearly along every inch of the tree.....and leaves begin to slowly grow upon it just barely.
"....Lets see if I can make it blossom."
Seraphi strains his power to try and make flowers blossom on the tree's life and as he tries, little white buds begin to appear slowly as he pushes more and more power into the tree but the buds only begin to wilt and turn to dust as the light slowly begins falling from the tree as it begins to die again, light fading from it back into his hand.
"....Damn....Im not strong enough to bring a tree back to life.....I have to be stronger...." Seraphi says to himself as he takes his hand away. A very small white cross shines where his palm was on the dead oak. Seraphi turns slowly and falls to his knees and begins to pray to the almighty for an answer to his question of strength, courage, and bravery. ((...Oooh...I like that =3 and I think it was Pious.)) Seraphi slowly has a faith filled smile come along his face as he lowers his head against hands clenched together into one fist and begins to ask just that prayer. To become the instrument of God once more. To become his right hand once again to stop the apocalyptic forebearers of Death. He prayed with everything in his soul, to be blessed with the strength and power to Serve the Almighty's Grace upon the Innocent, and The Almighty Wrath of God upon the Evil. He pray's hard, so hard that his thoughts could probably be heard like he was speaking to anyone nearby, but his lips stayed unmoved. His wings folded against his back and his robes of white being fluttered in a calming breeze that was brought about by the presence of a familiar holy entity he had a feeling was close by.((Time to ruin your tree huggin god loving litte venture here cause its sickening...))
Seth teleports in slightly off the ground and as he lands he sheds his normal form changing into the power vampire. He lands behind Seraphi his clawed hand glowing red. "and pray not to a false god who is more corrupt than Satan himself" he laughs maniacally "Are you surprised to see me again Angel?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:38 pm
Lord Dead Eternal Spritekin ArynChris Spritekin Seraphi slowly makes his way back upon the hill and his steps lightly pass along mines, the mines triggering but no explosions happen as the mines explosives are all nothing but ashes under his step. Bowing before the lone dead tree atop of his hill and he places his hand against the tree and it begins to glow. The light from his hand slowly beginning to spread into the dead tree and would begin to turn the rotting, decayed bark back to life. A white aura running like water from a fountain into the tree and slowly bringing inch by inch back to life, the bark coming back to life nearly along every inch of the tree.....and leaves begin to slowly grow upon it just barely.
"....Lets see if I can make it blossom."
Seraphi strains his power to try and make flowers blossom on the tree's life and as he tries, little white buds begin to appear slowly as he pushes more and more power into the tree but the buds only begin to wilt and turn to dust as the light slowly begins falling from the tree as it begins to die again, light fading from it back into his hand.
"....Damn....Im not strong enough to bring a tree back to life.....I have to be stronger...." Seraphi says to himself as he takes his hand away. A very small white cross shines where his palm was on the dead oak. Seraphi turns slowly and falls to his knees and begins to pray to the almighty for an answer to his question of strength, courage, and bravery. ((...Oooh...I like that =3 and I think it was Pious.)) Seraphi slowly has a faith filled smile come along his face as he lowers his head against hands clenched together into one fist and begins to ask just that prayer. To become the instrument of God once more. To become his right hand once again to stop the apocalyptic forebearers of Death. He prayed with everything in his soul, to be blessed with the strength and power to Serve the Almighty's Grace upon the Innocent, and The Almighty Wrath of God upon the Evil. He pray's hard, so hard that his thoughts could probably be heard like he was speaking to anyone nearby, but his lips stayed unmoved. His wings folded against his back and his robes of white being fluttered in a calming breeze that was brought about by the presence of a familiar holy entity he had a feeling was close by.((Time to ruin your tree huggin god loving litte venture here cause its sickening...))
Seth teleports in slightly off the ground and as he lands he sheds his normal form changing into the power vampire. He lands behind Seraphi his clawed hand glowing red. "and pray not to a false god who is more corrupt than Satan himself" he laughs maniacally "Are you surprised to see me again Angel?"
"......What is it you want this time?......Just Vengance or something more?" he asks calmly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:48 pm
"Vengeance sounds good yes I'll go with that then Vengeance" With out another word Seth goes into action his the snake like appendages lurch out from his arms as he pounches at the angel clawed hands his extra 'arms' leading the strike with draining bites.
(15 7 4 50)
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:50 pm
Lord Dead Eternal "Vengeance sounds good yes I'll go with that then Vengeance" With out another word Seth goes into action his the snake like appendages lurch out from his arms as he pounches at the angel clawed hands his extra 'arms' leading the strike with draining bites.(15 7 4 50)
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