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 Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:08 pm
*Rogue watched as he neared the woman on the bench. She felt she knew his next move. strike, oh so eloquently....
she leaped almost out of reflex...she didn't really quite know why she leapt, but she almost flew to the next tree on the path, getting closer to Cady, Anne Marie, and the woman. the rustling of the wind was the only sound that was made in this..somewhat angelic move.
as she landed quietly her eyes widened as she was almost in disbelief of what she had just done.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:22 pm
As Amel helped Rogue glide through the air like and angel, her guard falls, shough she did not know she was guarding. Cady stops suddenly and turns to face Rogue before she even lands. And as sone as she does he embraces her, "Ah my angel, you flew" he says quietly, not wanting to aler the nearby mortal more than she already had been. The moment of intimacy is lost when Anne says,
"Dad... I'm freezing cold..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:30 pm
"I, ...." *She paused as she recollected her thoughts...she had jumped at full force, going higher and farther than any mortal...
but the feeling of what she just did....
She looked down to Anne who had not noticed her yet, and she swooped down landing beside them both, then looking into Cady's eyes.
i...flew..
the way she said it was almost a question...
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:38 pm
Cady nods at Anne Marie, "We will not be much longer..." He tells her, and then looks back at Rogue. "You flew, and you flew well, like an angel." He says to her, "And now you really are my Angelicus Mortis. It is a pity your training is so rigid you will never learn to grasp your power in its entirety..." He says, "Amel is a wild spirit and attepts to controll him too rigidly always lead to dampening his power."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:46 pm
"I suppose Amel and my spirit collided in their wildness for a mere moment.."
*Rogue smiled to Anne. Good evening dear...
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:51 pm
Anne Marie grins when she hears the voice in her head, and she closes her eyes tightly for a few moments, after which a very brief image flashes in rogue's mind, of Anne Marie mouthing a word, "Hello"
Cady smiles, as he, too, grasps it. And then shakes his head, "No, you can fly and you will always be able to fly. But perhaps you will not be able to teleport when we are ancient, or cause others to die with a mere thought. Or make the fires with your mind. Or perhaps your wild spirit will help you learn, after all..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:02 pm
*She smiled at being called wild by Cady...*
"Perhaps it is even our own wildness that has allowed us to live this long....being the fighters we are.."
But i suppose the problem starts where i don't even begin to understand Amel like you do...though i feel the spirit sometimes....
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:07 pm
Amel is a spirit who resides in all of us, he is a net which stops out souls from departing to heaven or hell as they should. Cady speaks into his lover's mind, and gives her a small kiss. He needs blood to turn us into the creatues we become after the centuries, and he has a physical body which live sin... something, somewhere.An ancient egyptian queen, some texts say, others say a wild woman, yet more say a great and ancient king. It is impossible to seperate fact from fiction but... I do know that if that creature is destroyed, Amel is destroyed and every one of us will loose our imortality and our souls will depart for he next world... And it seems his explination is done, untill he adds one more thing outloud, "And we cannot see the spirits because they fear Amel and they will hot show themselves to him, but Anne Marie can see Amel, and all the spirits when she sleeps sometimes. Can't you Anne Marie?" He says, turning to the mortal girl.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:15 pm
Anne Marie nodded and Rogue stood a moment in silence..then broke it with..
"Interesting....funny how most of us do not even know where we came from..why we live these lives that seem to outlast.."
Anne shivered a bit and Rogue took off her long black trenchcoat and put it on Anne.
"I do not need it.."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:16 pm
::koriko strolls on into the park, cigarette lit and his hands in his pocket. it is starting to get cold in this city and theres a call for snow he has heard on the news. He sits down on a nearby bench, puts his right leg up on his left, leans back and places his arm ontop of the bench. He takes a drag on his cigarette and brings his right hand over to his mouth and takes his cigarette, he moves his arm back to where it was and he flicks the ashes off and just keeps his arm there as he exhales the smoke::
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:21 pm
Anne Marie giggles a bit as she's given a coat to wear over the rest of her clothes, and gladly puts it on. "You;ve softened me up, I usd to sleep through colder nights than this with a sleeping bag on a street corner, and now I feel freezing"
Cady sighs a little bit, and then looks around, thinking abour Rogue's words. "Three months I had to develope my mind, I read and I read and I read and I began to write, too. I know Latin and Greek now, and I know things about our origins and powers than many ever will... Of course, my knowlege is always there for anyone who wants it."
He then looks at the sky, and the bench not 5 meters away with the young mortal woman on it, "I don't want to feed anymore..." He says, and indeed he was getting thin. But really, a vampire could go months without feeding if he had the willpower.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:33 pm
::koriko finishes up his cigarette and flicks it into the grass near by. Leaning his head back he looks up at the stars, it's a pretty clear night seeing as it's suppose to snow... but never the less the stars are shinning bright and they look beautiful::
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 5:01 pm
::koriko sighs lightly and he gets up off of the bench, he walks through the park for a bit before he exits::
((woah, i don't feel that great, later people))
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 5:02 pm
*Rogue looked at Cady then back to the woman on the bench.
if you won't...i will my love...i'm feeling a bit playful tonight anyways. take Anne Marie back to the coven...she does not need to see me torment my prey the way i do...it is something she can learn for herself if that kind of cruelty is really in her..
*She smiled as she spoke these last words in Cady's mind. She kissed him on the cheek and watched briefly as they turned around and went on their way back to the Coven.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 5:53 pm
~ Eihwa crosses her legs for only a moment before the boisterous(?) voice of a young woman enters her ears, it's a bit dulled by their distance of course, but it's there and forces her to remember when she was an obnoxious teen. 'I know, I know' she thinks, 'Wasn't that long ago.'
A quiet inside laugh is turned into a nervous one as she tries not to look in the girl's direction; there's something else there. She can feel the eyes burn through her with an uncomparable avarice.. Eihwa doesn't know exactly what it is, but the bench becomes subconsciously uncomfortable.
The woman, yes WOMAN! har har, slings her bag over one shoulder and slips her hand inside. Her fingers brush across the cold hard knife that waits patiently within her canvass backpack, flips it open (A short and serrated blade) and tightens her grip around it; ready. So she thinks. ~
~ Lifting herself from the bench in a casual manner, her other hand finds its way into the bag and manages to remove a cigarette and lighter, both palmed skillfully. A dirty habit she knows, and she's cut down quite a bit lately, but the idea of someone waiting for her strikes a nerve and she lights it up! A large puff of smoke is exhaled, the introductory drag that makes her brain swim for a few seconds, and she begins to walk - holding the smoke with her left hand. (Dominant hand on the knife) ~
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