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 Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:41 am
Miluiel nodded, "Once the snow melts I have something I must return to. I will be yours forever, but before I can truly rest I need to save my people." Miluiel sighed. "Azrael, I have not been as truthful with you as I should have been, I didn't know when to tell you, or hardly even have time to. My parents are the rulers of my people, the Cemj af dwi Wejw Zym. I am Doyjwdil af dwi Wejw Zym. That is why this is my responsibility."
((King of the High Sun, Daughter of the High Sun))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:47 am
Azrael held Miluiel and Shinn tightly against him. "I see." He said smiling at her sweetly. "I understand. I will do all that I can to help you, my love. Like I promised you earlier we will do all that we can to help you accomplish your goal." He looked down for a moment. "Though I do wonder what he will think when he finds that we are wedded to each other." He said.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:02 am
Helena continued to struggle against the pangs of death. Her eyes closed again to show this. The healing efforts would restore her body, but her mind was a different story. She had resigned to die in that battle. Her mind didn’t have much hope as again her breathing starting showing signs of stagger. She’d speak one name, “Miluiel” before finally into a state of unconsciousness. She wasn’t getting enough air. Her body wasn’t dying yet, but she was suffering highly. One wound seemed to return. The one inflicted upon her by Ruby as she screamed out in pain. The demonic aura from that wound was deep and painful.
Shera could hear the screams coming from Helena and almost wondered if she did have the energy left in her body to help the woman. “Celeron should I try it? I do not know if I have the energy left to attempt to heal her.”
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:09 am
Miluiel felt a warm tear fall down her cheek. This was a big thing, but he took it so lightly. He didn't seem angry, what was he feeling, was he really not angry with her? "Thank you Azrael, I don't think I could do it alone." She lay her head against him. Miluiel was silent for a moment. "What could he do?" She smiled at Azrael. "I think that he would accept it, especially with time. He may have wanted it otherwise, but this also could be good, if we can talk to him. The princess of my people married to the leader of a wolf pack. There has been conflict, hasn't there? Maybe this is the first step to peace between our kinds."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 3:45 pm
Azrael smiled and ran a hand through Miluiel's hair. "Yes... A first step for peace. I believe that it will." He said softly. "I will be with you, and I will always be with you Miluiel. We will be with you I should say." Shinn shifted a little bit in Miluiel's arms but did not awaken.
Mazzia tried hard to keep healing her but couldn't keep it up. A tear streaked down her face as she struggled to seal the wound, but no matter what it would keep opening. "Veral.... get Miluiel... I don't know what she can do... but all I can do is keep her body from... And I'm running out of energy.
Veral nodded and stood up. She gave her a last scrap of energy to assist her own and left for the family den. Veral knocked on the frame of the entrance to the family den knowing he didn't have permission to enter and said. "Miluiel. Helena isn't doing well. Mazzia thinks you should be there with her." He said.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:01 pm
"Yes, I know you will both be with me. I am thankful for that." she said closing her eyes. She liked the feeling of him running his fingers though her hair. "That will be our reasoning, I am confidant it will work, especially after what has happened."
Miluiel heard her screams, and Veral's voice. Her heart was sent into a series of sprints. She looked at Azrael, "Please take Shinn." she said carefully passing Shinn to Azrael. She quickly stood up and met up with Veral. "Alright, I am here." she said softly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:21 pm
Helena’s eyes remained closed as the wound on her chest seemed to open again. The demonic energy from the wound was finally disappearing as she laid still. Her body had finally given up fighting the battle as her face beaded with sweat seemed pale. She had held on dearly for all life. The wound was just too grave, but it seemed there was a glimmer as her breathing returned barely. It was slow, but it was there even amongst the bleeding a small amount of light penetrated the wound from Helena herself. The wound had begun to heal, but Helena had fallen into a comatose state that would be both fragile and possibly unawakening.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:30 pm
Mazzia immediately caught the wound healing and sent healing energy into it. She didn't know how long she could last, but there seemed to be signs of progress from her.
Azrael held Shinn his arms and laid down on his back, setting him down on his stomach. Great mother please, ease Helena's pain. He prayed silently.
Veral nodded and led her to the guest den, showing her to where Helena lay, Mazzia kneeling next to her, sweat pouring down her forehead. "Her condition improved a bit... but I can sense that mind is where she has been truly injured." He said softly, looking at her comatose form.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:41 pm
Miluiel nodded. "Thank you Veral," she said solemnly. She walked over to Helena and Mazzia. She kneeled beside them. "Helena, I'm here." Miluiel said softly. "Is there anything I can do to help Mazzia?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:48 pm
Helena didn’t respond when her name was spoken. Her breathing instead remained shallow and slow. She looked like she was asleep, when really her mind had sunk deep into darkness. In order to live, she had to absorb the demonic energy into her body and in doing so take it into her mind. She now had a battle within her mind that made it harder to awaken again. The demonic energy had to be treated like this or have the wound continue to open even after being healed. The wound itself would finish healing as she laid hand on stomach and other hand dangling off the bed.
“Celeron, I feel it. She’s slipping. The demonic aura entered her mind. I don’t know if I can save her now…” Shera placed her head upon Celeron as she quietly sobbed. She knew it would be a matter of hours before Helena would be beyond all hopes. Shera didn’t have the magic in her body to help the half-dragon. She would if she could.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:55 pm
"Helena, Helena." Miluiel's voice shook. "Helena, please, please wake up dear." Miluiel placed her hand on Helena's cheek, praying that her magic would not take over at this time. "Helena dear, please tell me how I can help her!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:18 pm
Mazzia's ears drooped and she slid back. "There is nothing more I can do...." She said sadly and reluctantly. She had nothing to cure a coma, and certainly very little to purge the demonic energy that Helena had taken in. She curled up against the wall and watched to see if she would be needed.
Veral looked at Helena intently. "She is in a coma, and I doubt she can hear you." He said. "There is a way that I could be able to get you to communicate with her... but it might be risky for her." He said. "And.... I already screwed up once. I can't make another life threatening decision." He said sadly, looking away.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:29 pm
"I don't want to risk her life, I just want something I can do to help her. Maybe I could help her because of our connection, is that a possibility?" Miluiel asked, "She has saved me so many times, please is there a way that she could get better." Miluiel begged hoping that there would be something.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:31 pm
Helena couldn’t hear Miluiel as it seemed her mind was barely covered in any light. The darkness was too great. Her wings would appear on her back involuntarily as she laid there on the bed. It seemed her body was trying to recover highly. Her eyes would flicker every so often. Eventually her body seemed to just sink into the bed as her breathing seemed to improve, but the coma remained. The sweat that was on her face drying up as her mind continued to fight the demonic aura that had been absorbed into her mind.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:49 pm
Veral bowed his head sadly. "I.... could.... no, I don't know if it would work. I could try transfer your thoughts to her, using myself as a conduit. Thats the most harmless thing I could do to get you to her." He said. "But neither of us will actually be able to do anything. You would only be able to communicate, nor interact. What will you do?" Veral asked.
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