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| Master of Puppets |
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| Asmodeus (Lucifer) |
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| That wierd guy over their in the corner...... |
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 Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 1:33 pm
Ora smiled a bit awkwardly, greatful it was Xeen and not Erica that she ran into first.
"Yeah, I am...um Hi,...I guess..."She fiddled with her bag and glanced around, not really sure what to do or say next.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 1:47 pm
"Your mother has been waiting for you. I shall take you to her." He replied, taking her back from her.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 2:02 pm
*Inside the fortress recentyl placed by Asmodeus on the northen side of the city Seth kneels infront of and alter dedicated to the dark god, he has stayed in his demonic from for the past few years after Asmodeus had gained his service with a simple promise, Seths black armor is looks dull in the torch light his sword held in front of him the end of the blade touching the ground while his hand rests on the bottom of the hilt*
its been four years Lord Asmodeus that I've served you with out question and with out falling in the tasks given to me. So I ask you when will you make good 0on your promise?
After this war is over and this Master of Puppets has been destroyed then I will grant you your wish but not until then!
Very well then my lord.....
*rises to his feat and walks towards the throne room of the great fortress where Asmodeus sent his Avatar to aid in the battle against MoP*
When will are next attack be Bloodthirster?
Soon, very soon *come a harsh and coarse voice from the beast like creature*
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 2:09 pm
Xeen Soldevi "Your mother has been waiting for you. I shall take you to her." He replied, taking her back from her. "Waiting for me? I didn't even tell anyone I was coming home." Ora followed after him. "How is she? How are both of you?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 5:37 pm
God Inside the Machine Forte laid half-dead on the streets, the Titan having shown Forte the error of leaving himself open in the presence of guns. His blood pooled around him and flowed into the gutter, his powers having long since faded. He was going to die, it seemed. He resigned himself to this possbility, and welcomed it with open arms. He was sick of blood. Mostly becasue it was all his. ((Okay, MoP, your soon-to-be-servant is there. Have fun.)) Forte could feel the wound slowly closing, the blood he lost being replaced inside his body as his strength returned. Before him stood a black cloaked figure, hood drawn over his head. "You would have perished if not for me. By the laws of magic, you are now mine. Serve me." The figure said simply, staring down on the fallen man. Elsewhere...."Do not waste time, daughter." A dark voice whispered into Ora's mind. "I have sent you here on a mission, and it is an easy one. You are to find where their loyalties lie."
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 10:39 pm
Lord over Pawns God Inside the Machine Forte laid half-dead on the streets, the Titan having shown Forte the error of leaving himself open in the presence of guns. His blood pooled around him and flowed into the gutter, his powers having long since faded. He was going to die, it seemed. He resigned himself to this possbility, and welcomed it with open arms. He was sick of blood. Mostly becasue it was all his. ((Okay, MoP, your soon-to-be-servant is there. Have fun.)) Forte could feel the wound slowly closing, the blood he lost being replaced inside his body as his strength returned. Before him stood a black cloaked figure, hood drawn over his head. "You would have perished if not for me. By the laws of magic, you are now mine. Serve me." The figure said simply, staring down on the fallen man. Elsewhere...."Do not waste time, daughter." A dark voice whispered into Ora's mind. "I have sent you here on a mission, and it is an easy one. You are to find where their loyalties lie." Forte rose, staring at the man, a hint of fear in his eyes, a new form of strength running through his viens. "I shall serve you, but who are you? Why did you save me? You could have had me die just as easily."
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 10:51 pm
God Inside the Machine Lord over Pawns Forte could feel the wound slowly closing, the blood he lost being replaced inside his body as his strength returned. Before him stood a black cloaked figure, hood drawn over his head. "You would have perished if not for me. By the laws of magic, you are now mine. Serve me." The figure said simply, staring down on the fallen man. Elsewhere...."Do not waste time, daughter." A dark voice whispered into Ora's mind. "I have sent you here on a mission, and it is an easy one. You are to find where their loyalties lie." Forte rose, staring at the man, a hint of fear in his eyes, a new form of strength running through his viens. "I shall serve you, but who are you? Why did you save me? You could have had me die just as easily." "True enough. I could leave you lying there on the ground, and just let you die. I could reopen the wound, just as easily as I did close it. I could fill your soul with a pain far greater than that which the government you used to serve ever could have inflicted upon you." The figure smiles invisibly, crouching down. "But I have chosen not to. Perhaps if you serve me well, you will find out why." MOP stands up, waiting.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 11:55 pm
Lord over Pawns "Do not waste time, daughter." A dark voice whispered into Ora's mind. "I have sent you here on a mission, and it is an easy one. You are to find where their loyalties lie."
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 10:50 am
Oralia Soltari Lord over Pawns "Do not waste time, daughter." A dark voice whispered into Ora's mind. "I have sent you here on a mission, and it is an easy one. You are to find where their loyalties lie." Xeen smiled lightly, walking up the stairs with her. "Ah, but I needn't eat. One of those persistant side effects of that damned stone." He said, "When she offers, I point out that I have not eaten since the time before this country was settled."
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 4:30 pm
"Then how do you explain Arby's? See, I told you, you're as bad as the others." Ora chuckled, but her laughter faultered a bit when she noticed Erica reading a book in a chair. Like Xeen, there seemed to be no physical change, Except her hair was a bit shorter. It used to be long, down to mid thigh, until Ora had gotten angry and cut it while she slept. It had grown back since then, but she never let it get quite as long again. Now she kept it a little above mid back.
"Hey," Ora spoke up, and watched as her mother dropped the book in surprise.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 4:58 pm
Erica gaped for a moment. She stood up slowly, she hastened her pace to Ora and took a look at her, she raised an eyebrow at the nose stud, but let it slide. "You're taller than me."
"By several inches" Ora nodded.
Erica frowned, then hugged Ora tight. "I've been waiting for you, for so long."
Ora nodded, returning the embrace after a moment's hesitation.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:05 pm
Ruby was doing Yoga, sitting in an unusual position on the floor of her room...and not only that, but she was stuck. So she just kind of sat there, staring at a wall, trying to figure out how to untangle herself.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:44 pm
Ruby_Rain Ruby was doing Yoga, sitting in an unusual position on the floor of her room...and not only that, but she was stuck. So she just kind of sat there, staring at a wall, trying to figure out how to untangle herself. Arch was leaning against the door-frame, smiling as a cigerette burned slowly in his mouth. "Nheed sohme 'elp thea, dahlin?" He offered, chuckling. "Nahwt, thaht ihs, tah sai ah aint appreciatin' the gehnehrahl crotch-shot."
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:56 pm
Umbra stood in the streets, a small pool of blood forming around his feet. He looked at the body in front of him, and shook his head. How many more do you want? He looked to one side, and wiped the blood from his broadsword. He walked down the street, wondering when Asmodeus would be happy with him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:58 pm
Sahaqiel Umbra stood in the streets, a small pool of blood forming around his feet. He looked at the body in front of him, and shook his head. How many more do you want? He looked to one side, and wiped the blood from his broadsword. He walked down the street, wondering when Asmodeus would be happy with him. ((See, you should work for MOP. He's a much nicer master.))
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