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 Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 8:51 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
 Feared
Exalted
Evil?  As she answered his question, the demon shrugged. the tips of his jet black claws drummed against his thigh slightly as he contemplated an answer. "Problem? No problem. I grew up in Luimira, i'm used to women dressing like cheap hookers." He said with a chuckle before his tail raised the bottle against his mouth once more. After the long sip, he would answer her second question. "Like I said, I have a thing for blondes. Kinda the standard i set myself to, sorry to dissapoint." He would state, his eyes roaming over her until they rested upon the emerald brooch on her cape. For a moment he was silent, before a black claw pointed at the jewel. "And what is that? I want it." He said simply, referring to the jewel. He didn't quite understand what it was, but it looked... enticing. The shininess called to him... It didn't help that the Diabolus was already naturally a greedy a** b*****d. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy." 
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 9:59 pm
 Them song
He was really a big dig. He's just lucky that in a good mood. But as soon he mention about her jewel attacking to her cape, her eyes open wide open with her yellow eyes glowing as if on fire. The very mention of her jewel, it could of been anything else but hearing that he wants her Midas's Touch which is hers made her infuriated!
It was her turn to point. Her perfect smooth finger pointed to the direction tours the back bar, leading upstairs. "You don't want this. The one you want is up there~" Her voice ever so sweat and convincing echo into his mind. He would feel the erg, the need to go over there all the sudden. As if what she say could be true, the feeling of the thing he wanted is just behind that door to the next room.
[2400-100 EP] ((Sin skill; Temptation ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 10:39 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As she pointed at the door, Greed's eyes narrowed. "No. I want that. I don't care what's behind the door, that's the coolest gem i've seen. eeever." He would state, his ruby red gaze remaining fixed upon it. For a moment, it seemed as if the demon wouldn't move. However, after a while he gave in to his curiosity. "Fine, i'll go see whatever's behind the door. But it still won't be as cool as that thing, so save it for me." He stated, standing up from the barstool, he would walk towards the back door, the bar eerily silent as they watched the devil man walk towards the door. you could literally hear a pin drop the bar was so quiet, and the demon pressed open the door and walked in, wondering what the hell was so good about this room in the first place. He would look at the doorway he had come through and look about the room he had just entered.Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 12:35 am
Them song
Once the Diobolus walked away from her to check the door, the sin snached the notepad and pin behind the bar counter and started writing a message wile everyone was distracted. The spell she has on him would still encourage him go deeper through the doorway leading to the office though once there he'll found out that it's nothing there for him.
Though once she finished writing, she didn't spend anymore time sticking around. With a big leap, she sprinted up in the air to dodge all the people in the room quickly and landed softly thanks to her wind element, just at the exit door. Cautiously exiting out, she leaved the bar like a swooped ninja and once outside, she sprinted away in full speed, making her escape.
[Exit]
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Note;
Sorry for lying to you.
You must understand that what you were asking for is my 'heart'. This jewel is a part of me and I will only handed to those that would accept my love. Clearly you are not into me so I couldn't see you being a good owner to admire and cherish this valuable peace of beauty with great care.
Well it was fun talking to you, but I must go. It was nice talking to you.
PS.You know your eyes looks really pretty, like this ruby!
Love the Devil sin of Greed~ <3
On top the drawned heart, was a small peace of a ruby jem.
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[2300 EP]
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 9:48 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? As he continued walking through the door, he would find more and more that there was nothing up here, despite Greed's promises of something cool. The diabolus sighed, looking about and hoping he'd see something. <******** it, back to the bar. Greed numero dos still has that other gem. He thought to himself as he returned to the bar. However, he would return to the bar to find her gone. there was a note with something rather red and shiny on top. The diabolus grabbed the gem immediately, pocketing it before he read the note. After reading it, he sighed slightly. "Daaamn... I really wanted that s**t too." he mumbled to himself as he sat down, contemplating on what he should do next. For now, he was way too drunk to go back to the CAZ. Walking out the door, the demon would jump up into the air, and a bolt of lightning would form underneath his feet. The bolt carried him swiftly through the streets, and it seemed like all would go well... until the intoxicated demon took a turn way too sharply. He shouted as he crashed through the side of some random family's house, landing on top of their kitchen table with a loud thud, sending food and dishware flying everywhere. The entire family was gathered around the table, all wide eyed and staring as the diabolus had just interrupted their dinner. Standing up and shaking the dust and debris off of himself, the demon would walk out of the hole in the wall he had just created and continue walking down the streets as if nothing happened. riiight... no more flying when im drunk. Bad idea. He thought to himself. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 1:25 pm
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After they landed safely amongst the piled high snow banks, Alex removed his jacket, while she was thankful for it, him being indecent in public bothered her. The angel said nothing though, stepping down from their refuge as he sheathed himself, she waited for him there. Soon enough though, a mighty grasp found purchase. Fingers lacing once again, he was so careful, like she was a dainty flower that he could crush.
"I like you how you are. Thanks for being so considerate." A grin beamed up towards him.
They crossed the threshold, finding a more secluded location away from the mundane and crazed. Of course, she would make her way into the booth and reserved his clasping hand for her lap so that both hands molded to obsidian talons.
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 3:00 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed accepted his coat from alex, sliding each of his arms into respective long sleeves, and leaving the front open as was customary to him. Obsidian claws found purchase in a graceful alabaster hand, and the Diabolus looked down at her face and smiled brightly at the beaming angel. It was hard for him not to smile when she looked at him like that. He was led through the restaurant past a few regulars, who he somewhat recognized. eventually, the couple would reach an open booth and sit down, dark black jeans sliding and shifting across the leather seat until they came to a halt. he felt his hand placed within the warm confines of the angel's soft and smooth thighs, and was halfway tempted to do a little bit of exploring, or maybe find out if she was ticklish. He restrained himself for now though, deciding to save the nephilim some blushing for once. There would be time for that later, but for now... it was time to order. The waitress was already at their table, and for once Greed didn't order almost one of everything on the menu. "I think i'll have... some hashbrowns, some sausage, and an avacodo and bacon omelette with toast. And some coffee." He said, the waitress quickly jotting down his order on a small notepad. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 10:38 pm
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As the waitress sauntered over, quickly taking note of Greed's meal, Alex would chime in also. "French toast. Stuffed, with blueberry topping and milk. Whole." Auric orbs glanced around, noticing a few patrons looking at them, even the waitress seemed surprised. The angels cheeks grew pink and she dodged the stares by taking notice of his talons. Finger-pads tracing along the ridges and jutting spikes, moving the exploration all the way to the razor sharp tips that aligned themselves just above her stockings. The exchange went unnoticed as far as she could tell, his posture lax as she studied. Crass and brazen, ever charming. His spreading smile contradicted his general attitude, an odd affection smoothing the tension from his face as he looked upon her.
Then a steaming tray of breakfast entrees came their way, each one splayed before them and only stirred their appetite. Alex removed her hand from his grasp, letting her other cup the backside of his. Without hesitation, a fork began slicing through the fluffy fried bread and creamy middle. Silence was found as she ate, enjoying the rich sweet flavor of fruit and unction. After several moments of enjoyment, Alex looked to Greed. "Is yours good?" Fair digits plucking up the milk, lips pressed and she partook. After the cylinder was placed back down and her tongue slid across the top lip; removing the remaining residue. "Mine is great..." Her smile started to wane. "I know I'm...kinda mean sometimes..and I'm just joking around but...I will miss you." With a gradual lean, she kissed his shoulder and pulled back with a smile. "A couple of weeks to wait, I guess. I think we should meet up the day before, or night and this way we have an actual whole day together. We can spend Christmas together even, not just the Eve?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 11:18 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Red eyes stared hungrily at the platter of steaming food, one obsidian clawed hand remaining in her lap while the other whisked up a fork, quickly slicing into the omelette and taking a bite. The tips of his talons would drum against her thigh idly, right above the line of her stocking as he looked up from his food. "Yeah, it is. Want a taste?" He offered, once again slicing a small piece away from the whole omelette, holding it in front of her mouth temptingly. Then, the drumming would stop, and his onyx hand would remove itself from her leg and grab the steaming cup of coffee. The demon would take a large swig from the cup, though when he pulled the cup away there was a slight look of displeasure marring his facial features as he exhaled sharply, eyebrows furrowed together momentarily as he stared at the coffee cup, wishing it was a person so he could reach across the table and smack it in the face for scalding his mouth. <********' burnt my tongue..." He mumbled idly, staring at the cup before the bright vermillion lanterns shifted their gaze to the angel's fair face as she spoke. Greed chuckled slightly, the arm nearest her wrapping itself around her curvy frame, drawing the nephilim into him after she kissed his shoulder. For a moment He said nothing, but sighed. "Well I know when you're joking, so I never really take it to heart. Thanks though, and trust me i'll probably miss you more." He said, before his arm unraveled itself from her, grabbing the knife to the side and cutting into one of the large sausage links. The demon eagerly took a bite, wiping off the grease from his mouth with the napkin that bus silverware was wrapped in before speaking. "Well... that two weeks'll definitely be worth the wait. So you want me to come meet you on the twenty third? Alright, sounds cool. I wish you didn't have to leave so soon though..." He stated the last part more softly than the rest of the sentence, his gaze casting away sideways... Though he understood that she had to leave. After all, the nephilim had her own life; as well as her own nation to return to. Greed couldn't very well expect her to stay in Nocturne forever, after all. The Diabolus then finished up his omelette, before getting to work on the assortment of meats and toast on his plate he still had remaining. Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 11:54 pm
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She laughed and took the small offering, covering her mouth as she chewed. "It is." She replied behind the veil of her hand until it was washed away with a drink of milk. Then her attention turned back to him, the soft contours leaning against him after he moved her closer. "Yes the twenty-third, I will wait at the station here and then we can go together." It was his previous statement that silenced her, there would be no way for either of them to live in a place of peace together. The world was a cruel and wicked place. So each meeting was embedded in her chest and treasured dearly. Her eyes gleam and she looks up to peering red seas, their shores ever inviting and spelling infinity. Tendrils pressed to his thigh and she pushed up, their grip splaying, fanning out over the onyx textile. Slits fraction, their curtain of lashes lowering and saying so much more. Glossy lips rose to muss with his own before she drew back slightly, smiling and dispelling the mask of sorrow for now. "We both have responsibilities, Greed." Nostrils flared, taking in his scent and her grip tightened, teeth seizing her lip. "We will have more next time and it will just be us. Who knows, maybe I will have a drink." Alex grinned.
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 12:30 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed sighed contentedly as she leaned herself against him. Out of anybody in the world, it was ironic that he trusted a nephilim to be within such close proximity to him constantly. Especially since it was known that he had personal space issues... though Alex seemed to melt those barriers effortlessly, actually making him want her to be that close to him. His lips curved into a sheepish smile, and ruby eyes casted downwards as she spoke. "I know that, it's just... i'm sorry." He finished, not really being able to manifest what he was thinking at the moment into words. The bloody gaze shifted upwards to her fair face, his own eyes closing as he leaned into her kiss, a rough and taloned hand placing itself over her own porcelain one, the two appendages in stark contrast as their lips met. When she drew away and looked at him, his customary cocky grin was spread across his face. "I think... I like the sound of that. Only us, on the beach. Just don't go too crazy Blondie... though it would be fun drinking with you, I think." He said with a small laugh, a single obsidian fingertip idly tracing circles over the top of her hand as he spoke, deep vermillion eyes gazing into the vast golden expanse of her own as he spoke, and his words were quiet. With her so close to his face, he felt no need to speak up in a louder tone... nobody needed to hear what he said besides Alex anyways.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 1:14 am
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"It will be nice, and fun." She mused before finally going back to her breakfast though her hand remained where it was, right under his. Silverware clinked and clattered against the china until it was completely cleared and pushed back. "Mmm...that was good." She sighed contently and again, found refuge in ruby gazes. They called attention and the angel gave it. Time, like all things, ticked by. "I'm gonna have to go, Greed. You have your job and I have mine. We will meet again though, the twenty-third. Don't forget." Alex doubted that he would but she joked anyway, smiling before giving him one last kiss. Delicately hanging in the balance of hesitation and frantic collisions but eventually she pulled back and moved from the booth.
Alex looked at him, his face a torrent between a smile and despair, hers reaffirmed him. "It won't be long, I promise. I will see you soon, Hotshot." Tendrils opened the locket and she was gone in one bounding light, the only affliction left was a wafting feather, it lazily drifted downward and disappeared into nothing but dust.
{exit}
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 1:49 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? Greed would watched absently while she finished eating, his claws fitting themselves perfectly in between the gaps of the nephilim's alabaster tendrils and waiting patiently for her to finish. It didn't take long, the sharp sound of cutlery against porcelain a clear indication that she was finished. His gaze met hers once more, and as usual he felt the sensation of time slipping from his grasp, wishing he could simply live in the angel's alluring gaze. Eventually she would speak, and the demon nodded in agreement... not that he particularly liked it, but he knew that she was right. "Kay. I'll be waiting for you at the station then. You better not flake out on your own birthday party Blondie." He said jokingly, a single red lantern shutting and opening quickly in a wink as tanned arms wrapped around her body in the last embrace of the day. His mouth eagerly met hers, the kiss a mixture of both passion and tenderness... as if he was afraid he might break her if he was not careful enough. Eventually the moment passed, and the diabolus would loosen his corded arms, allowing the nephilim unhindered passage from his grasp. Vermillion Irises roamed over her body shamelessly once more, drinking in her appearance again before he replied. "Alright then, Just stay safe. Goodbye Alex." He said, and just like that... poof. she ceased to exist in his world. Crimson moons watched the single white feather fall to the ground slowly and crumble to nothingness. Well... I guess it's time to get back to the fort then. Maybe that new kid managed to fix up whatever was killing everybody in Gettera. He thought to himself absently. The demon then extracted himself from the booth, and walked out into the cool, crisp air of Nocturne. Energy would surge beneath his feet, and a bright red bolt of energy took him zipping back to Spwoon fort, leaving a trail of sparks and electricity in his wake.
Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 1000 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 10:26 am
Greed
The Devil's Advocate • Rank: Adept
• bloodline: Diobolus
• Class: Berserker
• currently equipped: Bottom right picture
• feeling:
Feared
Exalted
Evil? This time as he touched down, the jet haired diabolus would ease himself off of the lightning bolt, the bolt sliding against the floor in front of the restaurant before it dissipated, bringing the demon to a complete stop as soon as it was gone. The demon's head would sink down, eyes closing as he began to meditate. He felt a familiar spark of energy rise within him, crimson electric bolts arcing up and down his body as he did so. He needed to purify his ki, or else he wouldn't be able to use much of his inner storm style. Gradually the rather puny bolts of lightning grew in size until they were up to their maximum capacity, crackling and skipping off of the meditating berserker. Bloody eyes snapped open after he finished, and he would begin searching around the front of the bloodbank, behind the bushes, in the trees,under the benches... everywhere the short little b*****d could have been hiding, he checked. He sent energy into his left claw, the onyx talons growing at an instantaneous rate to a foot in length. He left his right hand alone though... in case he wanted to try and catch the elf.
((Used: claw extension)) Theme song • Strength: 12
• Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9)
• Energy: 975 "If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 11:22 am
The setting was the same as usual, patrons lined the bar and some were seated at the booths, enjoying beverage and their meals without so much as a hitch. Aromas of holidays echoed such, swells of spices and savory flavoring. Of course the diabolus was more a regular now, a few of the people turning to him and waving, others offered a warm smile, then there were the dicks that completely ignore him.
Everything rather normal but he could feel a familiar energy...it had been a while since he last encountered it and it had certainly been unforgettable. Yet....he wasn't here, so it was quite puzzling. Or at least...didn't appear to be.
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