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talking out loud "thankfully crow is to lazy to stop me from leaving i should be aone for a good full hour. i still could not help notice she has forgotten me but then again she never really cared for me in the first place so i guess its ok no one in this guild knows me or who i am i'm just lost in time " start a small fire to keep warm

an evil laugh fulls the woods as Dark gets up and head back to the bar to get some sleep in his room pn the second floor

A large mass of black liquid squirmed its way over the grass and through the trees and finally found a large field with a tree that had been severed by a blade. It was the clearing where Ziven had her first encounter with the great dreadnought Titus. The black liquid spit off into two masses one larger than the other. The liquid mounted atop itself in the two separate puddles. The larger one solidifying into Yawgmoth, the smaller one solidifying into Ziven. As Yawgmoth had promised he had lead her away from David's parlor and to somewhere far away. "Entertaining was it not?" He said smirking egotistically, speaking of their method of transport.

Yawgmoth's tail stopped in mid swing through the air behind him and he arched his eyebrow observing. For the moment observing her without word or comment. Though curious Yawgmoth waited for her to either break into tears, pass out, die, or get better, or whatever else could've happened. "Interesting? Why yes...it is.." He said quietly under his breath watching her with a sneer. This falling to the ground grasping in pain was a sign of weakness. How feeble these fleshy creatures he thought.

"Interesting....perhaps there is a quicker route to what we desire after all. Your resistance is strong and we commend you for lasting as long as you did but we have just gathered an idea that will corrupt you to us faster than you're ready for" Yawgmoth said cocking his head to the side and laughing aloud. He shook his head back and forth tossing his fire red hair around. "And to think..it was so simple all along. You react highly to elemental magic don't you pet? You might be fleshy and human but you are mana attuned...if the conflicts between myself and that disgusting filth ball of a light creature caused you such pain, we wonder what a good sized helping of darkness would do to your brain. Turn it for evil? Or turn you around in persona?" Yawgmoth sat down on the ground and smirked a bit crossing his arms over his chest. "In either respect it has peaked our curiosity for now..and maybe we will exploit it before we just force things. Just to see if there is one last hope to coax you into what we want." He paused and laughed aloud again. "Yes, you are perhaps the third or fourth within the guild to ever be moved by us, maybe the first to be moved via the liquid. Usually, it is a planeshift that we use to move ourselves and people touching us. The liquid was actually a newer trick of ours, that you arrived just in time to witness us use more often than not.." He said as his tail shoved along the ground and he stood up once again cracking his neck and shoulders. "You know something" He said giving her a cold hard look over with his crimson red eyes. "Your kindness to us, us which have vowed to strip you of something that you wish to hold onto, sickens us. And perhaps, we should remind you. Just what we're after and how we plan to get it. Or have you forgotten already. We think now is the perfect time for a refresher.." He said with a crazed look about his dazzling red eyes. A very heavy air surrounded him and pushed out in a sphereical direction covering a great deal of the area they stood in. Yawgmoth was assuring something before he carried on with his game.

"You assume correctly. We're just going to be a little less talkative now and be much much more forward than we have been before. Who knows...maybe you'll like it.." He said with a maddening laughter that rolled out over the field at about the same rate as the thick heavy air did before it finally covered the entire field. "What's the matter? Feeling drained? Well you should. Your body is so used to mana flowing it does not know to handle lack thereof...for you see. The thickness in the air, that pressure on your lungs, that tired feeling. Is a response to the dampening field you are currently bound within. The field is a lovely trick of ours. It ensures that all mana within its boundaries is non existent. This, however does not affect just you. It also affects us. We are now without our dark powers and are but a mere humanoid in here. The downside for you however is the following, look at us. Our muscle size is nearly four times the size of yours, we still have a third appendage in our tail and unknown to you, our chief method of movement remains in tact. Most fools think its a magic trick that we move so fast for our size but it is a very skillful technique employed to utilize our powerful leg muscles. Now, we're both "equals" in this sphere. You won't be disappearing or popping away anytime soon. It's time to get down to business. Lets see what makes you squeal!" he said with a wide grin that flashed a glint of his shining white fanged teeth as he cracked the knuckles on is hands and started marching towards her. She could run if she wanted, not that it would help but the mental game had just begun. Yawgmoth's body would too feel drained and tired from the sudden mana loss but he had been through this process enough to endure it better than she so it looked.

"You speak as if your life is of consequence to us. We will release the dampening field if you agree not to run away from us, otherwise, you will die. And lets say, you go back on your word and run away. Well. lets just hope after that we never see you again and you get rid of that marking somehow, because if we find you then. Your life will end the same." Yawgmoth said as his slow advance continued his arms crossed idly over his chest, his index fingers tapping against his arms as he paced forward. "So what's it going to be?"