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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 9:58 pm
Veral released the flow and gasped, staggering backwards a bit. "I'm not hurt, don't worry about me." He said. "And don't apologize. I tried to do the same thing for Shera with the same result. Some battles must be fought alone, unfortunately." Veral looked at Miluiel intently, despite the sightlessness of his pure white eyes he managed to give a penetrating look. "Go to your family Miluiel. They need you to be with them. You know and I know it." He said. He sat down cross legged. "I think I dropped my blindfold back in the main room. I'll get it later." He said.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:04 pm
Helena didn’t have much time to think as she was swallowed alive by the darkness. Her own light had to be used to fight the darkness as she fought back. She’d eventually awaken, but it seemed she would not stay awake for long. She’d fall back into unconsciousness not long after. The lack of blood in her body was the cause of this, but she had left the comatose state.
Shera would breathe a sigh of relief as Helena seemed to have broken free of the demonic aura. She sensed though that the woman was terribly weak. Her eyes looked at Celeron as she held him gently. She was glad to have him near.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:05 pm
"Would you like me to get it for you?" Miluiel asked finally catching her breath. She sat up slowly, realizing the migraine headache that contact had created. She lay her head in her hand, pausing before shakily getting to her feet. She wanted to get back to Azrael and Shinn. Miluiel watched Helena, and sighed happily. "Is there anything I can give her that would help her to get strong again?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:11 pm
Mazzia stood up. "She needs blood. I will take care of it." She said quickly. She laid her hands on Helena and began the process of restoring lost blood in her body once more. "The technique you taught me is coming in handy today Shera." She managed to say before turning her concentration on Helena.
Veral shook his head. "No. I don't need it. Go to them, Miluiel." Was all he said before he seemed to go in a meditative trance.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:24 pm
Miluiel nodded, "Please be careful you two." she warned leaving the guest den. She crossed over to the family den and entered slowly. She stopped by the entrance watching Azrael for a moment with Shinn before she began to wave from side to side. She walked forward sitting beside them. She held her head for a second and smiled at them. "Hello." she said softly smiling.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:31 pm
"Hello, my love." Azrael said, Shinn rolled off onto the bed, still asleep. "How is everything with the others?" Azrael asked her, curiously sitting up. He ran a hand through Shinn's soft fur. "Things didn't go quite as planned did they?" He asked. "I can smell it even from in here."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:44 pm
Miluiel shook her head. "No, she is not awake yet, she awoke for a second, but again she sleeps." Miluiel rubbed her forehead, trying to clear her headache. "I entered her mind, and tried to bring her back, I fear that I stayed too long." Her tears began again. She trembled with the thought of losing her friend. "I-I was reckless." she told him, her voice affected by her tears. "I fear that I made things worse for all of them. Veral, Mazzia, especially Helena."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 10:51 pm
Azrael embraced Miluiel gently. "Shhh..." He said soothingly. "Don't say that Miluiel. You were trying your best Mara, and you wanted to help. There is nothing wrong with that. They are doing what they can, and you did what you could. Lay on me, my love. Please don't let yourself become discouraged. We are here for you." He said to her softly and soothingly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 11:48 pm
Miluiel lay against Azrael. "Thank you Azrael." she said smiling. "It is hard to be discouraged with your being so supportive." She sighed happily. "Of all people, and things here I think you are the best. I am so lucky to have you my Azrael."
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 1:53 am
Celeron guided Shera to the sleeping skins and laid down offering her a place by him.
"You still need to rest my angel. It has been a long day why don't we rest for now and get some of our energy back.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 6:57 am
Shera would nod as she moved to lying next to Celeron. Her heart was beating so fast as she lay next to him. She kisses him lightly on the lips before finally laying her head against his chest. She’d give Mazzia a nod, as she was glad the ability taught was being put to use. She knew that many more would have to be taught.
Helena continued to remain unconscious as she slept. Her body slowly regain complexion thanks to Mazzia’s efforts. Her hand was limp at her side still. Her sacrifices seemed not in vane after all, but they seemed to gone awry. She had her affairs straight and knew if she had to die she could, but apparently it was not her time.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 9:19 am
The elf stalked though the forest, he thought he was on the path now. After days of nearly endless travel he hoped he had found the right camp. He had seen the wolves moving around, and he could sense great disturbance. There had been a fight, and one woman was quickly taken away, another died. This was very strange indeed. There were creatures here other than wolves. Then he saw her. The one he had been searching for. Miluile, hand run out to the woman and tried to help her. A great wolf came up behind her, digging his sharp claw into her shoulder. He flinched in imagined pain. He watched the beast lift the woman who was dieing and carry her away. Miluiel watched and followed close by. She kept very close to him, probably in fear for the woman. 'That beast, what has he done to her?' The elf wondered furiously. Then they disappeared. He heard from inside screams of pain that sent his heart in to painful sprints. 'Now he is torturing her.' Tanis slowly got up and walked toward the tent. He hovered around it for a bit before deciding on the area where his betrothed was being held.
He pulled out his sword soundlessly. Taking a battle stance he prepared to attack. He knew he must act quickly, one the fabric was sliced he would have to take her and run for it, defending the both of them as they escaped. His heart was racing, he breathed deeply and raised the sword above his head. With a secondary pause he brought the great blade down, it ripped into the side of the tent. He caught the glimpse of his betrothed, laying in the lap of the monster, he was in his human form, she looked upset, terrified. Tanis leaped forward, grabbing her arm sand pulling her with him. "You're safe my love." he said softly in her ear. He wrapped an arm around the numb woman.
Miluiel found herself tired, and then in a daze she heard the rip of cloth, and then felt someone pulling at her. Confused she looked up at the man. "Tanis..." her words were faint, her eyes wide with amazement. What was Tanis doing here? "No!" She screamed at him. "Let go of me!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 9:30 am
Helena would awaken as she found just enough strength to move. “LET HER GO TANIS!!” Helena would yell loud enough for him to hear her before collapsing to the ground. Her strength would waned as she fell in the snow. She didn’t have the strength yet to move as she made her way over to Tanis and Miluiel best she could. Her wings would be what carried her as she flew towards Miluiel and gently grabbed her friend and tried to pull her away from Tanis. Her body couldn’t do it as she just looked at Tanis pleading with him to let Miluiel go. “Please I beg of you to let her go back to the one she loves. Azrael is her love. Please I beg of you…” Helena didn’t say much more after this as she fell unconscious. Her eyes grew dark and she’d fall back into the snow again. Her body had little strength as she groaned a little gaining consciousness again cause of the stinging cold.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 9:35 am
"Leave her alone!" Azrael demanded. "What do you want?" He asked, his eyes flashing. This man was damaging his future. Hurting the one who had agreed to be his wife.
Shinn awoke frightened he shivered at the site of the man's sword. He remembered that it was a sword that had killed his mother and he feared that above all else. "Don't hurt her!" He said scared, but defensive of his new mother.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 9:47 am
Tanis looked from Helena to the man. He hardly heard Azrael due to the emotion that flooded though him. his anger only seemed to grow. The wolf must have tricked her, his fiance, into being his. Had he done the same thing to Helena? "I have come to take what is mine." he growled fiercely.
Miluiel fought against him, but half heatedly. "Tanis, please." she said softly to him. "Let us talk." She felt Tanis's grip around her loosen. She breathed deeply. "Tanis, please, let us talk." She looked at Azrael and shook her head, hoping he would calm down a bit, she nibbled her lip worridly. She knew he was going though a lot.
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