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 Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 12:40 am
A tall creature entered the room, taller then Yawgmoth but slimmer, sleak almost. With white mushy looking skin hiding a metal underhide. He had a large forehead that had a mark carved into it, a blue circle with a line bisecting it. The mark of Yawgmoth. He held deep red eyes and a huge jawline but walked with a great grace and bowed the claws on his feet clicking on the floor. "Lord Yawgmoth my leige" the phyrexian said in perfect english. "We thought you were on Rath right now. What are you doing here?" Yawgmoth responded with a grumpy look. "I just got back not even five minutes ago my lord." the phyrexian responded blinking at Crim. "And who the hell are you?" he said rather rudely, Yawgmoth only smirked and let Crim answer for herself.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 12:51 am
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Crimson didn't frown, nor did she gasp at the 'man's' manners. In her mood, she let it pass.
She offered a polite smile, a bow of her head and a curtsey.
"Crimson Darkstride." Crimson anwsered, as she straightened back up.
"Just a guest." She said with a shrug of her shoulders.
This man looked as if he was high within Yawgmoth's court, an advisor of such, so Crimson kept to herself and allowed to two men have their needed converstaion while she walked to a near wall and stroked a finger along the beautiful wall.
She could see it, she couldn't help but touch it.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 12:56 am
"Relax Gix, she's with us" he said with a grin. Gix sneered at her. "Fleshbag" he said with a grumble. Though crim was vampiric she was still a 'fleshbag' to Gix under his radar. "The negociations are complete. the Tallons have surrendered. Tallon II is ours my lord. They would rather bask in the empire's wealth then be exterminated." Yawgmoth's maddening laughter split the air and he stood up from the table. "Gix." he said looking straight at him. "Yes my leige?" "Kill them all anyway. And bring the head of their leader to us on a silver plate. Sell the women into slavery, and their children with them. Throw them to the Cateran on Mercadia" Yawgmoth said with a grim smile. Gix's grim smile added back. Gix was Yawgmoth's near perfect creature. So much like Yawgmoth himself in terms of heartless cold efficiency. "I love it. I'll have it carried out this instant." Gix made one final bow and headed out of the room.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 1:04 am
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Crimson looked over her shoulder the slightest to the two men in power.
She watched them converse. She watched their movements and emotions and she too couldn't help but grin, though as she felt it crawl to her lips, she quickly turned to hide it.
She loved power. Even though this had nothing to do with her, she still knew the who was in victory, and what she thought, he was more with her than against her. Though neither would probably admit.
She bit her lip once again, keeping herself silent, her pointed ears perked while her finger continue over the wall.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 1:06 am
"Now that that's settled. What would you like to see next? Oh, we have an idea. Come back outside. Come meet Titus." Yawgmoth said with a sly grin standing up from his throne like chair and walking slowly outside.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 1:17 am
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Turning, Crimson paced to catch up to the god of this land and followed him not too far behind.
There a small sigh passed her lips. The fact she was in such a beautiful place, Crimson couldn't help but feel that small tension on longing in her chest. Crow. Where was she?
"Who is Titus..?" She asked from behind and pushed all her thoughts aside of anything else. When she returns to the RDS, that's when she can 'grieve'.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 2:35 am
Yawgmoth shoved the doors open awaiting her follow. After setting out just a bit away from the palace he placed his index and middle fingers in his mouth and whistled, not a normal call but some weird whistling repeatitive sound that was almost what one would call a melody. He pulled his fingers back and shook them dry wiping them on his pants like a typical guy. "Give him a moment, he's rather large but once he gets up he'll move very fast" he said to Crim crossing his arms over his chest.
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