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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 3:23 pm
*Relaxes back, laughing away*
Finally, we get some conflict in this dull place.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 5:45 pm
So Razz...*she looks at him* What's suicide method #1?
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 12:59 pm
In a flash of mist the two appear walking through the misty graveyard. The spirits groan from their present as they pass through some gates half hanging off the hinges. Deeper and deeper they walk into the graveyard where empty slots waiting for the new dead to occupy them. Walking past that they come upon an ancient looking grave with thorned weeds growing covering the lettering. He pushes her forward pointing to the grave. "You know what to do..."
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:02 pm
"I do... But do you?" Her gaze is fixed upon the nameless grave her hands hanging freely at her sides.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:07 pm
He glares into her back burning a hole through her with anger at her attempt to change his mind. "You forget one thing... I have his soul... and yours.."
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:10 pm
She snarls cluthing her hands into fists keeping the tingling sensation to grow claws inside her. " Then do it yourself!.. and you only have HALF of my soul..." Her soulder blades tingle wanting to burts free her wings.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:13 pm
He smirks at her reactions lifting his hand to his cheek tapping it lightly. A cold wind blows rolling in more fog to add to the graveyard theme. His eyes flash a brillent amber color his smirk growing to a wicked smile. ""But then we wouldnt have our pet..." His voice changed to a dark twisted one reaching his hand out lightlybrushing the backside of his hand against her cheek.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:28 pm
She steps back away from his hand bumping up against the grave. "How... You always had a hand up for your sleeve..." Her face turned pale from his touch and her eyes faded to a pale green.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:33 pm
"Good... Now be a good pet and.. help master.." His lips curl resting his hands on her shoulders turning her to face the grave properly. Keeping his hands on her shoudlers he rubs them gently watching her eyes fade into a deeper color.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:37 pm
The coloring in her eyes fade slowly flickering back to their normal color randomly. Slowly she raises her hands twisting them around in the air cracking her wrist bones swirling them about in the air. The mist floats around her hands as it turns thicker forming it into a twisted symbol.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:41 pm
He slids his hands down her arms feeling her soft skin, wrapping his hands around her wrists. Closing his eyes he begins to chant speaking in between as the twisted mist symbol glowed. Alanna's spirit is returned to her but the master's flowing inside hers. Once returned his soul rushes out into the symbol turning a deep red and amber color, sinking into the grave below their feet.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:48 pm
Her eyes regain their amber green color blinking at the now glowing grave. A low laugh emits from the grave and a hand emerges from the ground. Kilto was still holding onto her from behind she goes to move away from his grip tightens squeazing her wrists till her blood starts to drip through the crevises.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:54 pm
Kilto smirks resting his face near her ear whispering. "No one can help you now... With him back.. The contract still works.." A dark man emerges from the grave, his figure contorted as he cracks his bones back into place regaining his normal figure. Raising his hands up he looks at them chuckling lowley bursting out into manical laughter. "AHAHAHA... Well done Kilto.. Ah, Alanna, my pet sweet ruler of the life and death game...Im sure you miss it.." His eyes glimmer in the pale graveyard light reaching his arm out to her grabbing her from Kilto.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 1:57 pm
She raises her free hand striking his face with claws fully grown, marking his face. Growling deeply she glares at him bearing her fangs steping away from the two.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2005 2:02 pm
His face jerks to the side, bleeding from the slashing smack. He takes his hand touching his face lightly cringing from the stinging pain looking at the blood on his fingers. He begins to laugh again warping behind her with a serious and angered expression smacking her into the ground. "You dare mark your master!" He grabs her by the shirt neck pulling her close to his face breathing hard in her face. "Then i'll mark you.." In a quick motion his hand finds its place burried deep in her left side twisting it around to heighten the pain smiling in enjoyment. Soon he pulls his hand free clawing her face to leave a deep bleeding gash, turning around and walking away into the mist with Kilto not far behind. "I'll be back soon.. I must regain my powers...'
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