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 Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 10:42 pm
Kuchane looked into Issildia's eyes. Absolute hate was in them. He re-averted his gaze to the shadow form "Luin is a pansy. Let him deal with me. I will deal with you... and then her, and then my brother. No power of this universe will stop me!" He drew the sword out of his sword, both of them enshrouded in flames now. He smiled, his Iteeth gleeming as he licked them
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 2:22 am
DarkRaven1217 Luin smirked, "Your aid is not necessary, for I already have all that I require...a weapon that can and will defeat Lord Nevar...she only needed incentive enough to fight with my people..." He looked over the balcony down to where Issildia fought Azrielle...he smiled slightly as a troupe of Larovian warriors reached her position, separating her from her opponent. As the seven warriors lashed out at her, Issildia sheathed her katana and drew her two scimitars. She then leaned backwards, all while whipping the two blades out in a counter clockwise motion, cutting down the four soldiers nearest to her in the single attack. As she did this more Larovian warriors came tearing towards her, and Issildia turned on them, no shred of fear apparent in her eyes as she tore off her cloak as to move with greater ease, and dove forward into their ranks, her blades flashing like ribbons of quicksilver. Luin's eyes then grew cold as he centered in on Streak. "So...I have my end of the bargain to deliver..." Suddenly the air within the chamber grew cold, and Luin's lips formed into an eerie smile. "You've just made your last mistake. My power is unlimited. I bet your end of the bargain was not to kill Streak so therefore, if you kill me then Streak dies and Issildia doesn't fight for you. You can't win Luin." Streak smiled. "I guess I just can't reason with you. I gave you an option to save yourself and your people and you throw it back. Don't expect any mercy from me now."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 8:52 am
"Kuchane...you will obey" hissed the creature, but now the voice was completely that of Luin Ryera . "Damien deal with him" commanded Luin through the shadow wraith.
Then from Kuchane's own shadow rose the silhouette of Luin Ryera's younger brother. As the shadow sank back down to the ground, Damien Ryera was standing in it's place, a fang like scimitar was held loosely in his grip.
He said nothing as the tip of the blade came to rest at the back of Kuchane's neck. Much like Reinsen Nevar's blade, this one was imbued with the element of ice. And as it came to rest at the back of Kuchane's neck, frost spread out a few inches from where it made contact.
The shadow wraiths continued to hold their ground, and Issildia slowly came to her feet, wincing as the gash at her neck sent another spasm of pain through her.
"Damien, I can take care of this..." she said warily.
Damien finally spoke then, "Yes and then you would bleed to death, and my brother would quite literally kill me for not keeping you alive...though if it were any other time I would be more than happy to watch you die..."
"I'm glad we agree on something" retorted Issildia., "Because I would also be more than happy to watch you die as well."
Damien shot her a mocking look, before returning his attention to Kuchane.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:00 am
A dull laugh echoed in the emptying battlefield."You think I fear death?" Kuchane asked, a smirk on his face. "I have crossed the threshhold between this world and the next. Twice. I have fought and killed servants of Satan. I have even seen the face of the enemy of the God who calls himself 'I Am'. Mortality is something I do not fear, and neither is the sword in your hand. I am more than a demon." He turned to face Damien "More than you could possibly understand." His eyes were filled with an essence that twisted and wavered with anger amd hatred. His face was that of a damned man. His smile suggesting an answer worthy of death.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:14 am
Streak Lightening DarkRaven1217 Luin smirked, "Your aid is not necessary, for I already have all that I require...a weapon that can and will defeat Lord Nevar...she only needed incentive enough to fight with my people..." He looked over the balcony down to where Issildia fought Azrielle...he smiled slightly as a troupe of Larovian warriors reached her position, separating her from her opponent. As the seven warriors lashed out at her, Issildia sheathed her katana and drew her two scimitars. She then leaned backwards, all while whipping the two blades out in a counter clockwise motion, cutting down the four soldiers nearest to her in the single attack. As she did this more Larovian warriors came tearing towards her, and Issildia turned on them, no shred of fear apparent in her eyes as she tore off her cloak as to move with greater ease, and dove forward into their ranks, her blades flashing like ribbons of quicksilver. Luin's eyes then grew cold as he centered in on Streak. "So...I have my end of the bargain to deliver..." Suddenly the air within the chamber grew cold, and Luin's lips formed into an eerie smile. "You've just made your last mistake. My power is unlimited. I bet your end of the bargain was not to kill Streak so therefore, if you kill me then Streak dies and Issildia doesn't fight for you. You can't win Luin." Streak smiled. "I guess I just can't reason with you. I gave you an option to save yourself and your people and you throw it back. Don't expect any mercy from me now." The eerie smile that was spread across Luin's lips, did not falter at these words, " I never said anything about killing this vessel... " The air within the room then began to flicker with a strange luminescent mist was began to slowly circle Streak. The temperature dropped even lower within the room, and yet Luin seemed unaffected by this. "Mors ultima linea rerum est,Nascentes morimur breathed Luin, the luminescent mist beginning to circle Streak faster, the light in it growing brighter. "Omnia mors aequat, Pulvis et umbra sumus, Puris omnia pura" He hissed, eyes aflame...Luin the watched at the light grew so bright that it was difficult to even look at it for him. But the spell had been completed...It was one of the most powerful exorcism spells to his knowledge. And his knowledge of necromancy was vast. (Latin Translation~Death is everything's final limit, from the moment we are born we begin to die, Death equals all things, We are dust and shadow, and still the pure shall see the light and find freedom)
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:20 am
Never Seen Before A dull laugh echoed in the emtying battle-field."You think I fear death?" Kuchane asked, a smirk on his face. "I have crossed the threshhold between this world in the next. Twice. I have fought and killed servants of Satan. I have even seen the face of the enemy of the God who calls himself 'I Am'. Mortality is something I do not fear, and neither is the sword in your hand. I am more than a demon." He turned to face Damien "More than you could possibly understand!" His eyes were filled with an essence that twisted and wavered with anger amd hatred. His face was that of a damned man. His smile suggesting an answer worthy of death. Damien only smirked, "You are in no condition to fight Kuchane...go and ready the soldiers, the Larovian forces will resume their attack within a matter of hours...and we must be ready."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:26 am
Kuchane laughed "You think I care anymore? I am incapable of tolerating this guise anymore. I have slain more than Larovians today. My sword has drank your people's blood. It will drink more of it if I so choose. My power is more than enough to keep me fighting. I need no rest, no strength besides the one in my soul." His scythe appeared, his shadow bending into a pole, and the blade appearing last. He lowered it to his side. "Fight me, Damien or let me kill the girl. If I kill her I will become more powerful than your brother ever can. Blood is my need, and blood is my power."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:47 am
Damien retorted at his next words. "Sorry, but I can't allow that..." he said as the glanced at Issildia.
Issildia then stepped forward, "No Damien, I won't have to do this...we are enemies, and I will not allow myself to before indebted to you, of all people,"
Damien then glared at her then looked at the shadow wraith nearest her, "Take her to the tower, and deal with that wound...I don't care if she does not condone it...just do it."
Issildia's eyes flared, "You will do no such thing" she hissed to the wraith, but the creature paid her no heed and caught her wrist with it's shadow made hand, and they both disappeared in a swirl of darkness.
Damien the sneered at Kuchane, "Now where were we?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 9:55 am
"Goddamn you Damien. I could have had more power than any level reachable by anyone!" He held his sword up, pointing it an inch from his nose. "You ask where we were.... You were about to die." His eyes widened with anger, as he slashed down and to the left diagonaly
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:09 am
"Oh please," said Damien, "Believe me you don't want her anyway" he added with a smirk, as he leapt back while parrying the attack.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:23 am
He laughed "Your blood might be a good replacement." He said menacingly, and spun, slashing in down and diagenolly with his scythe, and straight across at his chest with Boaz.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:35 am
Damien executed a similar evasive more like the one that Issildia had used when first attacking Azrielle. He avoided the blade and strafed back, some distance away from Kuchane. He then nodded to the remaining 6 wraiths who suddenly raced at Kuchane, grabbing his arms with their shadow mesh hands, they then aimed for his pre-existing wounds to weaken him further...though not to kill him. They created small kunai daggers from their shadow made forms. They struck down at the wounds made by the larovian assassins to weaken him further.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:39 am
"I control shadows, you idiots!" He screamed, as a wall of will would try and keep the kunais away from him. He walked towards Damien, a crazed look in his eye. "This is one battle that fire will not win against fire." He laughed, almost hysterically and fell silent again, fire coming in short bursts of his mouth.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 12:11 pm
((Ah! Damn you two! I missed a bunch))
Khastur approached swiftly he was deeply annoyed and weary from fighting, he hadn't unleashed his power yet as he didn't get a chance to see Nevar amidst the rabble, but next time....
Khastur split one of the wraiths in two with his blade and came to stand between Kuchane and Damien, a gray aura raising around him, the air becoming acrid and hot, leaving all in the area devoid of any oxygen. "Neighbours you are tedious, stay you hands now or I will keep them down."
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 12:21 pm
Kuchane, surprised to hear his voice, and turned to him "Ah, what is that Khastur. I hope that was not adressed to me!" His voice was thick in anger. He tilted his sword so that Khasturs eyes were reflected back at him. Were he to look, he would see a portal to Hell.
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