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 Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 8:54 pm
"Nightmare"  Nightmare's ears lowered upon his head as she sighed, a frown upon her black lips. The blond tail behind him was still, for once. It was a sign of his unhappiness and displeasure at her own. She stopped, after finishing the cuts in the arm, freeing it from the human body. His eyes floated to look upon the flesh as she carried it with him, resisting salivation. It looked nice.
She grasped his wrist, peering at the wound. "There was a.. thing. Transportation, it was being drawn by hooved-creatures, the big ones. I attacked it and the man atop it steering the beasts, only to find more people inside the box-thing. " He blinked, realizing how silly he must sound. But the words were foreign to him, being a creature of the South. No one had horses, nor carriages.. The words were never spoke around him.
"There were puppets of smoke, summoned beasts. One bit me there. Another, a serpent, bit me, here." With his free arm, he pulled his tunic from his shoulder, to reveal the swollen red shoulder, with the small wounds. "The summoner, he was not with the rest in the drawn box. He was there before--and he was much more powerful. He wielded speed unlike most mortals, and the power of black fire. I could not defeat him on my own, after his creatures-- I was not given time to heal or prepare, and I felt the aura of another like him somewhere near. He kicked me, here." He stopped, placing his hand on his chest. He peered into the tunic, seeing a large bruise forming. "It did not draw blood, or break the skin. ..It's um, one of those.. things. The purple markings one gets, when they are struck hard."
His ears lowered even more against his cranium. "I put him under the state of my nightmares and fled. I ensured he did not follow. I know the location of the others from the box. I can get to them, I just need to heal. I felt that.. you needed to be aware before I headed back out to them."
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 10:16 pm
 
The woman quietly listened Nightmare as he spoke to her. she examined the wounds that he had shown her and shook her head. She didn't like the way this was sounding. "Black fire...puppets of smoke? And there are two of them?" Who was this summoner? It sounded as though whoever this person was, he would cause some trouble for her. Same went for the other that Nightmare had sensed. It was time to take her studies even deeper. She needed more power and more monsters, that are stronger that what she has been creating now.
"Purple markings? A Bruise, dear..." she sighed. She didn't need him laying around the place. She needed more use of him. The woman walked towards the box on the table next to the fresh corpse "I see that you tried to be of some use when finding these people...At least you have informed me of them and tried to deal with them yourself...It appears that I must look deeper into the arts." she glanced back at him and tossed him the arm. "Heres a treat for now. I'll treat your wounds. Afterwards I want you to follow the people that you saw inside of 'the box' When you see a opportunity...I want you to bring them back to me. I need more bodies. I also want you to gather any information you can find about this...summoner and his companion. Next time you come back her you will have one or the other...I don't want to see you again until you do." She walked over to him and reached up then scratched behind his ear. "If you be a good boy and do that for me...I'll have a meal here waiting for you...do you understand me?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 10:52 pm
Well, if it's not real
You can't hold it in your hands
You can't feel it with your heart
And I won't believe it
Eveline Valdigraph 
Eveline was rather thankful that the newcomer had appeared and save Beatrix but there was something off about him. She watched the man in white for a few moments as he took off after Beatrix. She wasn't sure what was going on but she didn't want Beatrix to go to far. She turned her attention back to the other man who spoke to her now.
She watched him closely for as she silently debated whether to come out from behind her friend. She let out a soft sigh and slowly stepped out from behind Eric. "Dark....Uhm..Thank you for your help but....How did you summon those....uhm...bone things and then make them disappear like that?" she asked in soft voice. She wasn't so sure about him. She had never seen creatures made of bones walk and then turning them back into dust? Was it some sort of dark art?
But if it's true
You can see it with your eyes
Even in the dark
And that's where I want to be What a shame we all became,
xxxxxxxxsuch fragile broken things,
A memory remains,
xxxJust a tiny spark,
xxxxxxxI give it all my oxygen,
XXXXXXXXXto let the flames begin,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh glory...  ~+~Beatrix~+~ 
Beatrix hesitated for a moment before finally reaching out and taking his hand. She got back on to her feet and quickly let go. she noticed the sudden change from her panic to feeling more calm. It reminded her of Maarick. Then her thoughts switched to Lilith and lastly back to Dadrik. A dull pain throbbed in her chest like it had many times before. Her ears lowered slightly but she managed to force a small smile on to her lips. It had been some time since she had smiled even though this one was rather fake. "Thank you...uhm..with her.." she mumbled and looked away.
It had been sometime since she had felt calm like this. Aura always put her on edge, telling her that everyone around her would betray her. Her voice grew louder over time to a point where Beatrix could no longer ignore her. A few months back Aura discovered other ways to control her to keep her 'safe' and it's been impossible to refuse. She ran her hand through her long black hair and glanced up at the others at the top of the hill. "I should check on them.." she said as she turned away and started up the hill side.
. 
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it,
I can't let myself regret, such selfishness,
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,
I believe that there's hope,
buried beneath it all..
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 2:10 am
  Dark looked at her with interest, she didn't know what happened there, so he remembered some worlds and places where necromancy arts are unknown.
"It's called Necromancy, I'm a Necromancer so it basically means i can bring dead people back... well i can use their corpses as weapons." He explained no more, but his necromancy was no ordinary, he had something special which made it deadlier and more powerful.
Dark walked towards her a little more. "May I ask for your name lady?" He kindly asked as his cape danced with the blowing wind, his hair too, drawing a smokey effect on it's movements. (I know he has no upper clothes but he is wearing a warlock cloak with a lot of ornaments and symbols and a dark blue/purple cape) "You don't need to fear me, I'm a good guy and you have nothing to thank me for, I gladly helped you."
This female seemed to be important but she also looked scared, she was just being cautious, he understood that so he was fine with it.
There was something on Dark's mind, and it was that dog, that beast made Dadrick go berserk and that was something hard to achieve, so the dog must be good or it had some powerful abilities.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 5:34 pm
"Nightmare" Nightmare frowned, nodding his head slowly, as if hesitant to confirm the bad news to his Master. There was another he'd only glimpsed while he was running. He was calming the Summoner, and he'd managed to do so despite the flux of power the man had gained from his efforts against the nightmare visions.
As she said the word, his ears perked atop his head with interest. 'Bruise? That's what they are called..?' the hound though, with a blink of his honey colored eyes. Her back turned to him, toward the sweet scent of flesh and blood, she spoke, slightly praising him. His tail wagged weakly, slowly behind him as she did so. She glanced back, and he stopped as quick as he could, as if to try and hide his pleasure. She threw the arm, and it immediately spared up again, as he reached out eagerly, snatching it with greed. He looked down at it excitedly, a tendril of drool falling out of even his humanistic lips.
He looked back up at her, as if to thank him, but she spoke again, he avoided interrupting her words. She gave her instructions, and he nodded deeply, with as much of a serious light as a hungry dog resisting his morsel could. She walked to him, scratching his soft ear. His eyes closed for a moment, as he leaned into it. "Yup! I will do so, Master! So tell me, how're ya unna treat the wounds? I can just do it myself, provided I get somethin' to destroy for the.. um." He paused, blinking widely. What was the word she used again. "Stuff. The stuff, the ---OH!" He said excitedly. "Matter! Yeah, the matter."
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 6:55 pm
The future's just around the bend
But always changing is the end
Petty cash for hopes and dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems...  Eric Halen
Has the future changed?
--------------------------- So much was happening all at once, Eric wasn't sure he could keep up, as much as he may have tried. Beatrix's answer to his question hit him pretty quickly. There was quite an odd man apppearing, and he was intimidating to say in least. Was it just him, or were many things about this wonderful place intimidating? It was staring to annoy him. Everything started to go wrong right after Eric had his vision. His vision of a small misfortune. This seemed like a bit more than a misfortune. Was his vision failing him, or was the future changing at an alarming rate? Eric couldn't figure it out. These things weren't simple questions that came with simple answers. These things were complex situations with many things to consider. Eric sighed. Suddenly, it seemed as though Eveline was hiding behind him. When did he become a human sheild, or a comfort aid to her. Whenever it was, Eric decided he would have to mark it down somwhere. At least for that moment, he was just as Important to Eve as she was to him. What a wonderful concept. Then, even more seemed to occur. A beast appeared, and attempted to strike Beatrix, but another interesting man came to save the day. Beatrix left, and Eric deduced that it must have had something to do either with the man or with the mystery Aura again. Eric wasn't really sure, and finding out was much to dangerous at that moment. There was some sort of interaction, but Eric couldn't really catch any of it. Not that that mattered either. Instead, he and Eveline were approached by the first intimidating man. The one with the dragons. Eric was quite worried, and put up his guard, and although Eveline left the low protection Eric gave, he never dropped his guard. He was nervous, and unsure about that man, despite the fact that he said he wouldn't hurt them. A name like Dark wasn't overly convincing. The fact that he did necromancy was even less comforting.
The departure of the original beast Allowed Eric to calm down a bit. He stepped up by Eveline. "Hello." He greeted somewhat skeptically. Eric didn't quite trust the man, though a glimpse of his thought allowed Eric to catch that he thought Eric and Eveline were... Together. "Does it seem that way?" He questioned very quietly. After thinking about it, he continued. "My name is Eric. My family name isn't important, so I'm not telling you that. Why did you help us?" Eric needed an answer. He needed to know why this man was helping. He also needed to know excactly who he was. Eric really didn't trust him at all. ...Telling lies to get your way
Breaking hearts most everyday
Go fill them with that which is fake
The fortune teller's pay is at stake
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 10:57 pm
The woman raised a brow as the man leaned in to her touch. A grin appeared on her lips before pulling her hand back. She then ran her blooded hand through her tangled black hair. She hadn't combed it in weeks. "Well if you can do that then it will make my job more easier." she walked away from him to an old wooden cupboard against the rock walls. She rummaged through it for a few moments looking for what the demon had asked for before taking out a pouch containing some of her supply of dark matter. She tossed it to him and walked back over to her table.
"Now be a good boy and run along. I don't have all day. Heal yourself. Then get back out there and do what your told or don't bother returning. I can easily replace you. " She said without giving him another glance. "Next time you come back here make sure that no one follows you. The last thing I need is for those people that you ran into to find my heaven. Make sure you put that nose of yours to some use instead of sniffing at the scraps that I leave behind after my work." Without another word, she then went to work on the fresh body that she had been brought. With a knife, she ripped open the shirt on the mans body and then cut through the skin hidden under it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 11:50 pm
Orpheus was in keen with Emotions, which is why he was the way he was with them. He was very understanding about them and thought they did not need to be hidden or use others to deceive what is truly being felt. As she took his hand, he helped her up and gave her a smile. "You have a beautiful Smile, you shouldn't waste it using it falsely." He told her with a kind voice as well as a soft nod. "And no need for thanks, she needed to be shut up. She was giving even me a headache." He said with a hit of sarcasm in his voice and a smirk. Although he had heard Aura speaking, he felt alot of pain inside her. It was about the Da'vion's, a close friend to Orpheus. He had a bit of surprise at first when her mind went through them. Most of the pain revolved around Dadrik, the sorrow she felt. She cared for him. So he could only figure that this was the girl that Dadrik had spoke of when he sent her away from him a year ago. Well, that was that....she was off limits to flirt with. Dadrik would kill him if he did. Orpheus also saw she was conflicted with her emotions, conflicted with her thoughts. But was not his place to say anything. Instead he kept his mouth shut. "And if you ever need help with her again I'll be glad to help again. Hopefully her time out will make her think not to be such a ....b***h." he said with a chuckle. His attention switched over to Dark for a moment. This was the guy that He had sent Dadrik and Maarick to help many times now. But what is he doing her, in they're land? In they're world. This was quite strange for him at least. It was also the first time they ever came into contact with each other.
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 11:56 pm
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted . 
Maarick slowly took his fingers from Dadrik's throat and stood up slowly. "Sorry brother, but you had to be down before you fully berserked..." He said to Dadrik's unconscious body. He turned his head to see the small dots on the hill that happened to be Beatrix and them. He let out a small sigh. "Well, we are known to be here now." He turned back to his brothers body. Maarick didn't really like the decision that Dadrik made. He knew what it would of looked like to Beatrix. As if they all abandoned her. But they had always kept a watchful eye on her. Although when Aura forced her presence on Beatrix, they found that they didn't need to intervene as much. Aura, crazy, but protective. They were one in the same, so it only made sense. Maarick kneeled down next to Dadrik and examined the arm that Nightmare's saliva had touched. " This is....odd. Normal Hellhounds can't do this." He said to himself. He was not talking about the eating away of his flesh. It went further then that, his soul was damaged, at least the part that flows through ones body. It would heal yes but it would take longer then normal flesh wounds. "What a peculiar creature? " Maarick mumbled as he slowly stood up again.
Maarick turned from Dadrik's body and started to walk off in the direction Nighmare had went. He was going to follow to find out where he was going. Nightmare had the scent of some of the creatures he's came across on him. It was logical at this point, but when he tried to track him, it was damn near impossible, even with his taste. Maarick let out a sigh and turned his body halfway toward his brother again. " Well, we just wait it seems." He muttered lightly.
The Phantom blaze
Lilith found a tree in the middle of the sea of green. It was only one, very lonely tree. While her brothers were out doing what they do, whatever they were doing, she just sat in the tree and watched the clouds go by through a gap in the leaves. The tree was huge to say the least but quite far away from Her brothers. But thats not to say that she wasn't keeping tabs on them. She quickly sat up and gasped in excitement. "FOXY!!!" She shouted. "We don't have to hide from her I see." She said with a big grin. Her body flickered and she was away from the tree.
Just as it seemed like no one else would show up in the group Lilith showed up, her body appearing in a place where Beatrix would be blocked by Dark's form. " Huh? But this where she should be." She said giving a bit of a disgruntled look. Here head swiveled around looking for her, the grass not helping much. She then noticed Orpheus there, What was he doing there? He then saw him help someone up. At first she looked away for Beatrix again but then she took a few steps forward and saw Beatrix. The big lug of a man was blocking her vision. She gave Dark a bit of a playful dirty look. "FOXY!!!!" She shouted as she ran in a B-line ((which I don't understand whythey call it a B- line.)) toward Beatrix. Her bare feet patting the ground as she ran. Just as she was close enough she pushed herself of the ground and jumped at Beatrix, tackling her. ((GLOMP)) She just got up with the help of Orpheus but was now on the ground once again. Orpheus just gave a awkward look as if he was misplaced.
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 12:21 pm
Dark felt Maarick going away without replying, it was kinda rude. Whatever, he was left with Orpheus and the Lady in blue, with a fox girl and a weird guy who seems to be the blue lady's boyfriend, for all he knows that could be wrong.
Another female appeared, she had something weird on her, she felt very much like the Davions so this could be their sister.
Dark's hand rose from his waist to his chest level, his hand was still, the palm downwards. The dissolved monster dust flowed upwards, it's bones, combined with the first one he killed mixed together and he recreated the creature's structure, just that this one had no flesh, it was just bones, stinky bones indeed. "Soulless golems, made from the attacked victims corpses. The master should at least clean them up a little. The smell is horrible..."
Dark used the dirt and the ground to cover the golem and make it look as if it has flesh on it, he was not going to clean the bones either, this way the beast looks more real. "Now you roam around, investigate and let me know the details. The monster nodded and crawled away from group.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 4:06 pm
"Nightmare" Nightmare's eyes reopened as she pulled her hand away from the ear scratch, his ear still feeling rather nice. He watched her walk away, his ears perking back to their usual position slowly, as if the scratch had made them feel too nice to even move them. She rummaged through a wooden cupboard, and the Hound remained in his spot, though leaning forward to try to get a glimpse inside. Suddenly, she procured a pouch, tossing it to him. He caught it within his clawed hand, and peered at it excitedly. "Thank ya!"
He looked back up at her as she spoke again. He nodded to her, though his ears folded back upon her speaking of replacing him, before a sly grin came across his face, a canine protruding his lip. She couldn't replace him--she sought him exclusively. But of course, if he said it, she would try--and that meant, less food for him.
His ears perked as she continued. He leaned back, peering into the dark tunnel with confusion, his ears swiveling atop his head to pick up even the slightest sounds, before looking back to her back. No one had followed him, so why would she say next time? He shrugged, and steppe out of the room in silence, the soft pattering of his bare feet against the cold rock.
He sat down upon the ground, dragging his treat and the pouch with him. He laid the arm beside him, patting it, like he was excited for THAT, in particular. He opened the pouch, and reached in. Almost instantly, he began to absorb the matter. It took focus, his ears bending back slightly in such thought. After a handful of minutes, the large bite wound upon his wrist had been covered in particles, glowing brightly, before they faded into the air, revealing a healed wrist. He did the same for his shoulder, that one also taking a couple of minutes. His chest, he was unsure of how to heal with supplementing extra matter, and he left it there.
He looked to the arm, and devoured it with greed, leaving the bones as he left. "Bye, Master!" he called out as he walked past. He left the tunnels, grabbing his sword and tying it to his back, the pouch in his pocket for later wounds he was sure to get. But as he entered the grassy area, an idea struck. He continued walking toward where he'd been before, picking up his own scent, and his patches of destroyed material as he thought. Perhaps he should wound himself again.. And say the Hound they feared did it. In this form, his Hell Hound aura was completely sealed away, under the protection he'd gained from the form he took, the utilization of all the other auras and souls he'd stolen and ate-- it was not something easy to discover on the Summoner's part. He could gain sympathy, learn about the summoners, and kill them all. He smiled coyly, his fang protruding again.
For a moment, his eyes turned to a deep red, and his mouth had grown, his teeth sharpening, as if he was to transform to his birth form again. However, he stopped at this small transformation of just his mouth, and held his hand up to his face, licking it with his blackened saliva before raking his large claws into his own flesh. With his slight wince, he tore down his face raggedly, before continuing down his neck and shoulder. He whined doggishly, but ignored it. His saliva burned into the wounds, making them more like Dadrik's, as well as deeper and wider, as if from the Hound's claws, not his.. He looked to his bloodied hands, the blood underneath his nails.
Swiftly, he destroyed the matter of the blood, the particles disappearing in the air with soft glowing orbs. It reappeared on his sword, drying upon the edge, as if to imply he'd attempted to fight back. His body faded back into it's normal humanistic look, as he continued to walk. He was too far for any of them to have sensed the spike in aura--and if they had, he would make it more of an advantage, to say it had been there to fight him after all.
He continued down the road, clutching to his wounds. They stung, they burned, but he could heal through it later, after he devoured those people. He stumbled through the grasses, dodging where Maarick and Dadrik were completely. The blood flowed down his face, into his honey eyes, before he was close. He could see a woman in blue, the one whom had screamed, and Eric. He fell into a crouch, bleeding upon the earth, as he looked to them, his ear coated in blood from the touch of the Master--all the more convincing, he was sure.
"Did--did it get to you guys, too?" His voice was soft, wavering in pitch with his pain.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 9:10 pm
Well, if it's not real
You can't hold it in your hands
You can't feel it with your heart
And I won't believe it
Eveline Valdigraph
Eveline titled her head to the side as the man named Dark explained to her what he had done. she had heard of the magic once before but she had never seen it in the works. She glanced over at Eric as he spoke and titled her head to the side. At least she was not the only one who felt a tat bit suspiciousness of this man but at least he did help them and for that the was rather grateful. She lightly grabbed on to Eric's sleeve and for a comfort. She was still slightly scared of the man but she felt better when she had Eric around. Eve didn't believe that he would leave her behind but she wasn't so sure about Beatrix anymore. She seem just so unstable these days. She needed his solid back up and she trusted him greatly.
Her eyes widened when she saw Lilith run past her towards Beatrix and frown appeared on her lips. This wouldn't be good. She turned to go see what happened but then she heard the voice of another. She glanced over to find an injured man, bleeding. Eve covered her mouth as she gasped. She let of Eric's sleeve and rushed over to the man. "ah! your so badly injured!" she said with a frown. "You poor thing! That demon dog must have attacked you!" She quickly pulled out her handkerchief and tried to wipe the blood off of his face. "Oh goddess...How did you even manage to survive? Here sit to down...I'll try my best to heal you." she told him. She didn't have the strongest healing abilities but she could at least try to slow down the bleeding or close up his wounds.
 But if it's true
You can see it with your eyes
Even in the dark
And that's where I want to be What a shame we all became,
xxxxxxxxsuch fragile broken things,
A memory remains,
xxxJust a tiny spark,
xxxxxxxI give it all my oxygen,
XXXXXXXXXto let the flames begin,
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXOh glory... ~+~Beatrix~+~
Beatrix rubbed the back of her head as Orpheus spoke to her. "Ah...that would be nice if you could do that but.." She is the only one left that I know can't leave me....no matter how bad I want her to. She thought and quickly shook her head. "Never mind.." She couldn't say those words. How sad and pathetic is that?
Beatrix's ears twitched a she heard a familiar voice call out a nickname she had been given. She glanced over in time to be tackled by someone. She soon found herself on the ground again staring up at a familiar face that matched to voice she had heard. "...L..Lilith?" she asked in disbelief. She looked up in to Lilith's eyes and stared for a few moments. emotions swirled in her mind creating a cloud of confusion, anger, sorrow she had felt over the year. After all this time and she appears now? She couldn't say something...couldn't explain...why? Why couldn't someone tell her? That was all she wanted. She looked everywhere for them and yet they all disappeared without and explanation. Without a goodbye. What did she do wrong? Was she so horrible that they just wanted nothing to do with her any more? Auras voice still echoed in her mind even though she was put away, she had done quite a bit of damage over the year on her trust. 'They abandoned you.' She had told her soon after she realized that they were not in Aden anymore. 'They left you to die alone. I told you trusting others was a bad Idea. It only gives you pain. Dadrik will for get about you and find a new toy. Your weak if you rely on people this much. Now why don't you start listening to me so that you wont' go through this again.'
Tears swelled up in her eyes and she quickly pushed Lilth away. She got on to feet and took several steps back from her. "No." she said in a soft voice. Her gaze fell to the ground. "No...You think that it's alright to appear after so long? To think that nothing has changed. How dare you." Her voice started to grow in volume and tremble with anger. The pain in her chest throbbed. "You believe that we are friends? Friends don't just take off with out any explanation, Lilith. I looked every where for you. I thought that you, of all people would explain to me. Tell me what I've done wrong. What did I do? What makes me so horrible to leave behind...without a word...a goodbye." Tears rolled down her cheeks and her gaze fell on Lilith. "I tried so hard to remember...to think what happened but everything is nothing more than a hazy dream...." Trix ran her hands though her hair. "That whole family thing? It was all a lie...wasn't it....Everything." The anger was washed away by a wave of sadness. Her gaze fell back to the ground and she shook her head. "It was nice thought...for a moment..I though I was apart of something...and that someone actually loved me..." She let out an empty laugh and took another step back. "I miss that...that feeling...and that warmth...I do love him...I know I'm a burden...I have nothing to give but problems...I only have my feelings for him....no matter what he is or what he changed into...I love him. They still haven't changed. I don't think they ever will...not matter how much I want them to. No matter how much I don't want this pain anymore." She turned away and started to walk. "Leave me alone Lilith...I don't want you haunting me. Aura was right..I'm better off alone. Nobody can hurt me." She said without looking back.
(oh beatrix so dramatic)
.
Somewhere weakness is our strength,
And I'll die searching for it,
I can't let myself regret, such selfishness,
My pain I know the trouble caused, no matter how long,
I believe that there's hope,
buried beneath it all..
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0_cloud strife_0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 1:45 am
No sleep
No sleep until I am done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes
I feel I going down and so disconnected
Somehow
I know that I am haunted to be wanted .
Maarick kneeled down to his brother and waited. He could not leave him there unconscious. Although, he wouldn't be very soon. He shifted his head to the dots on the hill, realizing Lilith had arrived. " Oh dear, this is....not very good." He said not meaning Lilith showing up, but more so the feelings emanating from Beatrix. Maarick sighed and looked to his brother. " This is what your decision cost, just hope she can come to an understanding. " He said standing up. It was about time that he showed up. Not to mention, he ignored Dark for the moment he spoke to him. He was thinking it be best not to respond to him at that time, but now he wasn't going to find where that dog went he didn't have to ignore him any longer. 'Sorry Dark, didn't mean to ignore you, just....well as you can see alot is going on at this moment, not to mention my brother is out cold. Hes about to come to though.'Maarick sent a message to Dark, knowing he'd get it. For now though, he was going to let Lilith handle Beatrix. Maybe she could soften her up for when Dadrik woke up.. That would be more difficult for the both of them.
The Phantom blaze
When Lilith was pushed away by Beatrix she frowned a bit, but then she started shouting at her. She looked down and away from her. She knew this was what was going to be in store. But she was to excited to see Beatrix then show up and explain then tackle hug her. So she got the hug out of the way first. As Beatrix shouted at her, she couldn't speak. She was stunned a bit. Not friends? She was slightly hurt by this. But it was all foreshadowed. Of course she'd be mad. They left her, although it wasn't quite as she thought. Beatrix said her memory was hazy, did that mean she didn't know what really happened. " N..no. Don't go. " She said running up to Beatrix grabbing hold her arm. Right now she ignored the rest of what was going on. "It wasn't my decision to do what we did. " She let go, hoping Beatrix would stop and listen at least for now. But she spoke without waiting long. "Your not better off alone, no one is. " She said with sadness in her eyes as well. She didn't like the way they so called 'had' to do things because of Dadrik. "You didn't do anything, nor are you horrible. We never really left you. All of us, even Maarick watched over you. Its just...the need for us to be around wasn't really there...or so my brother thought. As for why we didn't say goodbye or why I didn't explain, well it was because Dadrik told us you'd be better off without our problems becoming yours. Then asked us to stay away. But my brother...he was always wandering off, cutting our link. And every time he returned he seemed to.....grow in sadness. He never stopped watching you, he did it more then all of us. My guess is watching you for so long but not being able to go up to you ate him from the inside. He stopped caring about everything eventually." She said looking down. There was so much to explain and most of it would be best done by Dadrik though. " None of it was a lie, you will always be part of our family, whatever the situation is. I wanted to come see you, but...I promised I'd stay away from you for your safety. Dadrik saw it safer with Aura protecting you then us...because our problems would be more then yours were for us. You were never a burden..." She paused for a minute remembering she said something about a hazy dream. " Hazy? You don't remember. Aura told Dadrik off, told him he was a burden, a danger. She said that all he did was put her in danger, that she could protect you better then Us. That he caused problems. Which he figured that...well our problems would eventually find they're way to you and you would be harmed...or killed. He did say goodbye, he told you he loved you....the explanation was all there. Aura made him believe you were better off without our family. You think if Dadrik knew you would be harmed by him being around you, that he would take that chance. No, he couldn't...so he did what he thought would protect you. But I doubt he thought Aura would go this far and blind you from what happened....that she would mess around in your head." She said holding her hands together infront of her chest. She looked at Beatrix then the ground. There was nothing more she could say.
They say....
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 9:02 am
The future's just around the bend
But always changing is the end
Petty cash for hopes and dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems... Eric Halen
Has the future changed?
--------------------------- Eric saw the new blond man make an appearance. He must have been attacked by vthe beast as well, as he seemed to be bleeding. How horrible. That beast was dangerous, and it seemed as though the original group would have trouble fighting it off. Eric sighed, then went over to the man with Eveline, watching as she tried to heal up the wounds. Right then, Eric realized that another woman had run past him and Eveline to see Beatrix. The talk that Eric caught between the two was faint, and Eric really only got bits and pieces, but Eric was able to realize that this new woman had something to do with Maarick and Dadrik. Something hit Eric right then. The changing winds, the cloudy future. They were around. maybe everyone else knew, and Eric was just really slow on the uptake, but either way, the two mystery siblings were around. Eric sighed again. That meant that his future sight would probably be interupted, making him close to useless. "Way to ruin everything." He muttered, even though he knew his target audiance couldn't hear him.
Despite the fact that Eric knew that he would have trouble looking into the future, he decided it would be a good idea to see just how far he could get without reaching a clouded point. He pulled out the crystal ball, and gazed into it quickly. Instantly, he gathered that there was misfortune in the future. How odd. For the past few months, he had seen nothing but misfortune. The clients that came inot his shop had nothing but misfotune in their future, and Eric had to get creative with his lies. Why was everything laced with bad luck? Eric wasn't sure. Either way, he gazed further. Simple events like walking and talking came to him, as well as some conversations involving nothing but small talk. Then something hit him. Some sort of attack, or something. An event where things go wrong. He tried to gaze in further, but it was clouded. The most he could get was a silhouette. The figure seemed familiar, but not enough for Eric to place it. What was the danger in the future? His face took on a look of extreme worry. People were going to die, and Eric didn't know how to stop it. ...Telling lies to get your way
Breaking hearts most everyday
Go fill them with that which is fake
The fortune teller's pay is at stake {{Edited due to format error}}
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 3:56 pm
"Nobles... humans... I know why Valder disgust them but... tolerance Dark, tolerance..." He said to himself, bluntly and looking at the guy's wounds.
The fortuneteller seemed trouble and the blue dressed woman seemed worried, helped them because it was the right thing to do, but they never said thanks, it was the true human nature.
Dark glanced at Orpheus then to Lilith, it would be weird to self introduce him but they probably knew who he was anyway. "I see a lot is happening this place seems to be crumbling, and those monsters... those poorly made golems, it must be the trick of another necromancer. I shall go with you, I need to learn more about this." Dark's body went inside the ground, he vanished from sight.
Materializing his body as an earth element user, he was able to travel through the ground, hidden from the enemies. He was feeling Maarick's soul so he kept going to where he and his brother were.
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