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 Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:34 am
((See ya mrgreen ))
Duraz sat nearby "You took your face in order to avenge that person, where as I took my name in order to give myself meaning." He lay back and looked at the ceilling "When I came here I had nothing, so I had to get myself a name, with it people will acknowledge me."
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:12 am
The Valthier and Val'atar dolls were not the only ones to follow the two out of the shop, the reivan doll had also slipped out, sharing it's living counterpart's eagerness to learn. And like all of Seth's creations it shared many of his personality traits and emotions with the real assassin, leading to it's odd behavior. (hope you don't mind)
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 10:48 am
"You truly understand." Maovu sighed. "I only wish that we had met sooner. Seth might still be alive." She stroked her flesh mask. "But we cannot change the past. What matters now is that we work towards the future." Maovu held out her hands, beckoning him. The two of them were a far greater together than they ever were apart. "Come here." She purred.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 10:59 am
Duraz carefully took her hands and sat with her, his heart pounded in his chest and he felt very strange. Like a thousand winged creatures flew around his stomach.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:55 am
Maovu let herself fall softly into Duraz's chest. The only heart beat she had heard before was a slow, struggling rhythm. The final pulses of a dying body. Duraz's heart was different. The sound was quick and loud in Maovu's ears. She reveled in his warmth. All her life, Maovu had cradled her victims in a sad imitation of love. They were cold to the touch and howled as if the simple contact burned. The thought of it made Maovu cling to Duraz. Being alone again after experiencing real affection was too painful an idea. The dolls embraced each other, riding the waves of Maovu's emotions.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:19 am
Duraz smiled as he stroked his hand through her hair, he never wanted this moment to end. He kissed Maovu's head softly, the world didn't seem such a terible place with her near him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:35 am
The heat of Duraz's body clouded Maovu's mind. Her eyelids felt heavy and her vision swam in and out of focus. With her last coherent thought she murmured "I love you." For the first time in days, sleep took the puppet master. Every doll hung limp and as lifeless as ordinary toys. Then Maovu began to dream. She dreamed of love, contentment and little children. The dolls stumbled about dizzily like happy drunks. They sang sweet little songs and laughed at jokes that no one told. Maovu had no will in her sleep, so the dolls acted on whims.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:41 am
As Duraz continued to stroke her hair he said in a calm voice "And I you." At the corners of his mind he saw Maovu's dreams and smiled as he layed her down and walked to the window. As he looked outside he saw that the city itself was still active during the night. He decided to rest himself and after a minute or so he fell asleep by Maovu and dreamed.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 8:15 am
The Reivan Doll was silent free of the will of another for the second time it left heading for it's flesh and bone counterpart.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 8:34 pm
The High Priest vampire Valthier, an albino dark elf with crimson eyes and a winning smirk, silver hair cascading over his shoulders and framing his ice-toned-skinned face, entered the city from his front door. it was an extravegant door, built into a plain stone wall that was decorated only by carvings of his house emblem and teh symbol of Kiaransalee. He was dressed in leather belted- and chained-pants and a black leather open trench coat over silk wrappings. upon his head was a wide-brimmed hat with a purple plume, and his green boots were made of soft leather. he made his way to the bazaar, looking to stop at the cafe.
when he got there he saw no sign of his prey, though teh waitors seemed slightly shaken up. he ordered a honeyed berry tea and relaxed for a bit. perhaps the waitor could tell him something. Val put his vampiric charm sto use in information gathering. the waitor told of a woman with a sewn on mask had dined with her creepy date, a man with a perpetual smile. he said they spoke of anarchy, and childish delusions. Valthier chuckled, and told the waitor it was rude to judge so harshly. "children will be children." he said and tipped the waitor before leaving.
hmm...if i were a dollmaker, where would i live...? he asked himself. probably my home would be my shoppe, unless i was rather wealthy. he decided. well, tim eto go look for a doll shoppe. he explored the city more, not sure where the shoppe would be.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 11:10 am
Duraz awoke quickly at the sense of a new mind. He smiled widely as he delved into his mind, caressing the surface gently as he plucked sippits of information carefull not to alert his prey "Valthier? The Vampire?" His smile broadend, he turned to a doll "Tell Moavu I'll be back soon." He then jumped out from the window and went in search of this Valthier.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 11:31 am
((OOC: i should have it be known, that Valthier always wears a ring of mind shielding, which prevents mind reading or though reading, alignment detection, or magical lie-detection, though it does not prevent him from being scried on. however, i will allow this this one time, because i'd rather interact with somebody. xd ))
As he strolled, Valthier looked around for anything that would be a dollshoppe. he was so busy exploring that he did not notice the new stranger quickly aproaching.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 11:52 am
He stood back and smiled widely as he saw Valthier, he reached out with his mind to find his fears but was blocked by a barrier. All that he could see were a few base thoughts, such as his name. He growled at his potentail victim before stalking into a back alley where he took his frustration out on a homeless begger.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 12:27 pm
the vampire's attention was brought back as he noticed an innocent being harrassed. "what's this?" he said aloud as he aproached. "picking on teh weak? OH! and my target! what luck!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 4:12 am
In a clean motion he sevred the beggers head from his shoulders, then smiled at Valthier "Valthier, though I know not of you I am not a fool. I realize that if I attacked you there is little I could do to prevent my death. So tell me what you want with me?" he placed the impliment he used to remove the head back into his sash.
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