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 Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:38 pm
Destruction...
"Your impudence ends here..." Raine mumbled, gathering dark energy into the blade of her sword. "...Tainted Judgment!" Sherio hissed, swinging her sword vertically towards Elva. A dark pool of water formed beneath Violent, bubbling and steaming. Four pillars on either side of her that reached up unto the sky surrounded her, stretching into a tinted violet barricade.
Devestation...
Aside from the pool and the barricades holding Elva within, a dark lance began to come crashing down towards her... another part of the spell Raine had been casting.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:47 pm
"Do you really want to kill her, Shiero." Durithill said quietly, yet loud enough that everyone could hear.
((Did I spell that right?))
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:22 pm
((Yepp, 'i' before the 'e'.))
Rejuvination...
With a quick blink of her eyes, Raine's red bloodshot eyes became a soft blue again. Cursing under her breath, Shiero dropped the burning sword in her hand. Staring at her shaking palm, a burn mark remained curling up from the base, reaching up to the tip of her middle finger only. The burn mark was an imprint of levthian.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:25 pm
"Are you really willing to kill your own sister, Shiero." Durithill said, louder this time. Durithill had never called Raine Shiero, let alone twice.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:55 pm
Durithill's voice was the only one she had heard at the moment. Above anything else, his was the one that peirced through her rampage-- the only one that actually caught her attention. Staring wide-eyed at the ground beaneath her, Raine grunted and rose her palms to her temples. What was she thinking?!
Trying to kill off the last family member aside from herself that remained in the blood-line...
She had to keep Elva alive,
even if it involved her own death...
Shiero.. Her own name echoed in her head.
Shiero...
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 8:01 pm
"You still have time, Shiero. My problems are too old, too ingrain, but you're still young. Do you really think killing her will solve anything." Durithill said calmly, now turned to face her. His blue eyes were steady as he gazed directly into Raine's eyes. "Do you think killed her will bring the rest of them back?" he said quietly.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 8:09 pm
Young...
Raine buckled under the pressure, keeping her eyes closed tightly. No, she couldn't cry. Crying would show that she was weak. She wasn't weak anymore.. no, she didn't want to be.
"..--No..." She whispered lowly in response, though her voice was terribly shaky. "N--no.. it won't...." Her voice weakened as she took in deep breaths to calm herself. Nothing could bring them back.. Nothi--
Or was there?
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 8:13 pm
Durithill walked over to her, ignoring the man standing next to him, and embraced her to comfort and strengthen her. "I'm always here, Raine, and I'll always try to be." he whispered into her ear. "Now stop this pointless bickering. Make amends for what you have done, done try to punish others for what others have done." he whispered.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 8:30 pm
Raine allowed a small gasp to pass her lips as she felt a warm pair of comforting arms around her. Her brows were knitted into a concerned, tensened expression as she looked up at Durithill in confusion before leaning into him.
He was right..
He was always right.
With a gentle nod, Raine reached for her weapon, motioning to get up from the ground. Before actually pushing herself up off the ground, she allowed a small smile to cross her lips, as if a think you for his support and concern. She needed to take responsibility for her actions and a little support gave her the insentive. She had her weaknesses, like everyone else, just her were more noticable and easier to cause pain upon..
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 8:34 pm
Durithill stood up as well and stood next to Raine. Most of what he was saying to Raine could be said to himself, he realized. His predjudices had been brewing over hundreds of thousands of years, however, and were a lot harder for him to accept. My father... he thought to himself. I'll only be able to confront my predjudices one he's dead... he realized.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:27 am
Suddenly, seeing the pillars around her and the lance flying towards her, Elva's eyes widen as they went back to their original state. They were crimson no long, but a soft violet that matched her hair and everything else about her. Elva gasp for air as she saw what her sister had casted towards her in a spell. A tear ran down Violent's cheek as all she could do what try to defend herself, but that still wouldn't stop what was about to happen.
Grabbing her whip from beside her, Violent swiftly swung it out in front of her, closing her eyes tight shut, as her hands began to tremble. I'm dead... she thought, as it rang louder and louder throughout her mind. Her heart pondered even louder, that it was the only sound that Elva could hear... It was all over.
After about a minute, feeling no pain whatsoever, Violent gently opened her eyes. What had happened, wasn't this the strike that was going to take out Elva for good. The only one left, besides Shiero in her blood-line? Confused, seeing the lance above her disappear, Elva turned her head quickly, setting her eyes upon Durithill and Shiero. What happaned? Why hadn't Shiero gone through with the attack, it would have killed off her sister, an obtucle in the way... why?
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 12:38 pm
Standing up with Durithill's aid, Raine's eyes remained closed.
Why had he called her by her real name?
It confused her slightly..
Slowly, Shiero opened her eyeslids to reveal her softened azure eyes, staring directly at her sister. There was no expression on her face. None. It was hard to see if she was expressing anything.. Anger, sadness... It was possible it was both.
Why hadn't she killed off her sister? Multiple reasons. She was her sister. And like Durithill had said, what had happened, cannot be reversed. The dead cannot return. Besides... it wasn't her sister who killed her mother, Helen and Kai. Infact, Kai was her own fault. Her stare, however.. it was a powerful one.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 2:08 pm
Elva stared at her Raine, as a expression of worry flashed to her face. A small tear fell from her eye as so many questions crossed her mind. Why...? She continued to say to herself, her hands gently tightening as she continued for a minute longer to gaze upon her sister. Then, she noticed that Shiero had looked back at her. A slight chill ran up Violent's spine as she quickly looked away from her. Her sister's expression; it scared her, chilled her bone. Letting out a short breath, Violent's hands began to tremble slightly. She had never seen such a look from her before. What was her sister thinking...?
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 3:54 pm
Shiero lowered her eyes to Elva's quivering hands. Had she frightened her? There was no doubt if she had... But.. Violent? With a soft sigh passing her lips, Raine lowered her eyes to the ground for a minute before catiously advancing towards her sister. Her face had softened greatly. What she was going to do..--it was wrong. It was hard to apologize for almost killing your sister...
"..Elva...." She said in a soft tone, turning to Durithill for a moment. It was her time to do the supporting. "...Sister?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:23 pm
Something had changed inside Elva, as she could tell. As she saw her sister come closer to her, she backed away a couple steps, her breathing becoming heavy as her clenched hands continued to tremble. A small path of sweat fell down the side of Violent's cheek as she continued to back off a few more feet, her eyes glued onto Shiero. Suddenly, tripping over her own feet, falling over onto the ground, Violent flashed her whip out in front of her, just in case. Now, she was being overprotective. I mean, why wouldn't she. Her sister had tried to kill her. Even though Elva knew that the two of them always bickered and fought, she never thought that Raine wouuld actually kill her. The thought frightened her...
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