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Phoenix_Soul Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon May 23, 2005 10:13 pm
Soul looked briefly at Morrigan before looking down at Quint's unconcious form.
"You did it again." She sighed and shook her head. She watched as Aonice ran over to him to check for signs of life. Soul could still feel traces; enough that the male was still technically alive. She did nothing to help, however, considering his condition.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 5:16 pm
"Hahahahaha..."
Morrigan couldn't help but laugh.
All of the right people had shown up in exactly the right place, at exactly the right time to witness Morrigan at the scene of an incredibly incriminating event.
Morrigan stopped laughing, but a grin remained on her face.
"Well darlings, now you see what a wretched , twisted, and manipulating demoness I really am. Not only did I lead on what was perhaps my number one admirer knowing full well that we couldn't and wouldn't be together, but I did it for no other reason other than to feed off of him, nearly murdering him in the process."
Morrigan then looked down on Quint, who was now being tended to by Aonice.
"The poor boy. He should have known that I wasn't stupid. I wonder if he honestly believed that in 327 years of life, that I would just now realize that I couldn't be with a mortal human being."
Morrigan now turned around and faced her onlookers; Soul, Nom, and Caliber. She looked at them for a brief moment, and then turned her head and looked once more at Quint and Aonice.
"They're all the same, you know. Every last one of them. They just can't..." Morrigan paused for a moment, "... won't... refuse to acknowledge who I really am. I am a succubus, an immortal demon, one who has little interest in humans themselves other than to feed from them. Yet their males come to me in hordes, vying for my attention, knowing full well that I, deep down, despise them for their weakness. One with any amount of logic can imagine that if, in over 300 years of life I haven't found someone even remotely worthy of pledging myself to, then what chance would they have?"
She was screaming at them now. "I am Morrigan, the eternal, unattainable prize! What chance did you have?! What chance does anyone have?! And deep down, I believe!..." She trailed off, lost in thought for a brief moment. She came to a realization that she had had a hundred times before, and her face turned sour once it came again.
"... that... that is all that I am. A prize."
Morrigan fell to her knees, sobbing. Her grace had left her, and she continued to come to more and more realizations about her true nature as she covered herself with her wings, so that no one could see her in such a pitiful state.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 5:37 pm
Sits down then stretches out across the floor covering his eyes with his glasses wondering why the people he likes have no interest or manipulate him. He holds his hand over his head feeling like he is going breakdown. He lets out a sigh as his mind races.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 6:47 pm
*Nom walked to the poor succubi on the floor, crying her heart out. He slowly walked up to her, sitting down next to her, one hand stroking her hair and the other was petting the wings on her head. He smiled softly to her and held her close to him, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.*
I don't think your a prize morrigan, I see you as a loving and beatuiful mistress on this island, just like suki and soul are.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 6:48 pm
Quint heard everything that had happened, Aonice and Soul running in, Morrigan's speech, and he had saved a bit of energy for when he would put his own two cents in. This was the time.
Even though he wasn't looking at anyone, he spoke. A sharp pain racked his body as he talked, from his ribcage all the way up in his throat, "I finally get it." He coughed, a raspy, loud cough. "I used to fear you because you were a succubus, but now, I feel....sorry for you." He took a few breaths, his entire self wanting to just give up. He wouldn't allow that. Not yet.
"It's being immortal that is your blessing, and your curse. This is why I feel sorry for you." He coughed again, his whole body shuddering, "You....you can live forever, but you can never share one of the best emotions there is - love. You poor being."
His voice gained a kind tone, like that of a mother trying to sympathize with her child, "You've probably wanted to care about another person before, long ago. But he eventually died, and you...did not. So now...you are the carrot on a stick, the thing that always looks to be within reach, but never is."
"Yes, I am sorry. And no, I, nor anyone else, may ever learn. All I can say is this. Emotions exist for a reason, loving someone has nothing to do with age, or ability to live forever." He gasped again, he was slowly losing feeling in his body..
"Love is about feeling, a deep instinct that you get about another. Taking chances is the same way. Trust me, I know." He laughed, which transisted into yet another fit of painful coughing. "Life is about that one word, chance. You take a chance every single day of your life. You take a chance when trying to meet someone, you take a chance trying to change someone, and from what I've heard, you can also take chances trying to kiss someone." He simply smiled at this, but that caused his entire face to be thrown into anguish.
He was silent for a minute, gaining those last few breaths of air. He could hear someone crying, a sound he knew he hadn't heard before. He pinpointed its orgion to directing in front of himself. It was Morrigan, and she was...crying. Then he thought to himself, about what she had said before.
"What chance did I have? What chance did I have?! I never knew if I had a chance! I took one, damn if you hate the very emotion of love!" Quint was now yelling, as loud as his body would let him. He knew he saved his energy for a reason, he was using it quickly.
"Damn all of that! I love you Morrigan! Taking the chance of us being together was worth it! Even if my death is right here, right now, I will die happy knowing that I took that risk, I tried to make that one out of a million chance! That is what love is about! Damn if you can live forever! Being truly happy with the one that you love, if only it is for minutes, is enough for anyone's lifetime! Even yours."
His sudden passion and anger gave him a quick burst of energy, so he sat up slightly, his legs straight out, his back humped over foward, his neck doing all it could to keep his head up. Although he could not see her, he knew that Morrigan was in a terrible state of emotion. He deeply inhaled, then exhaled, his actions making him even more tired.
"I'm going to say this now, before I give up on myself. The only reason you belive that you are a prize that cannot be obtained is because of you. Love's restrictions has nothing to do with that. YOU belive that you cannot love anyone, YOU belive that the emotion itself is a weakness, and it is YOU that will live in pain unless you allow yourself to embrace the feeling that you hate so much. Love."
This was all his body could stand, and once again he dropped to the ground, Quint giving off a soft grunt as he landed, his being going through the cycle of getting enough energy to speak.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 6:54 pm
nom anor *Nom walked to the poor succubi on the floor, crying her heart out. He slowly walked up to her, sitting down next to her, one hand stroking her hair and the other was petting the wings on her head. He smiled softly to her and held her close to him, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.* I don't think your a prize morrigan, I see you as a loving and beatuiful mistress on this island, just like suki and soul are. Morrigan could barely hear him though her crying, but what she could hear sounded like it was said in a comforting tone. Once she realized this, she stopped crying and immeadiately looked at Nom with what almost looked like terror in her eyes, though it was actually complete and utter shock. "Are you... comforting me?" She was stunned. Either human males were idiotic beyond belief, or it was just something Morrigan couldn't understand about them. For once in her life, she gave them the benefiet of the doubt, and asked... "...Why?"
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 6:58 pm
Still listening from inside the house near the window."Why wouldnt someone help you.." He said to himself trying to understand the situation but just lays there confused.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 7:11 pm
Quint Blitzbane Quint heard everything that had happened, Aonice and Soul running in, Morrigan's speech, and he had saved a bit of energy for when he would put his own two cents in. This was the time. Even though he wasn't looking at anyone, he spoke. A sharp pain racked his body as he talked, from his ribcage all the way up in his throat, "I finally get it." He coughed, a raspy, loud cough. "I used to fear you because you were a succubus, but now, I feel....sorry for you." He took a few breaths, his entire self wanting to just give up. He wouldn't allow that. Not yet. "It's being immortal that is your blessing, and your curse. This is why I feel sorry for you." He coughed again, his whole body shuddering, "You....you can live forever, but you can never share one of the best emotions there is - love. You poor being." His voice gained a kind tone, like that of a mother trying to sympathize with her child, "You've probably wanted to care about another person before, long ago. But he eventually died, and you...did not. So now...you are the carrot on a stick, the thing that always looks to be within reach, but never is." "Yes, I am sorry. And no, I, nor anyone else, may ever learn. All I can say is this. Emotions exist for a reason, loving someone has nothing to do with age, or ability to live forever." He gasped again, he was slowly losing feeling in his body.. "Love is about feeling, a deep instinct that you get about another. Taking chances is the same way. Trust me, I know." He laughed, which transisted into yet another fit of painful coughing. "Life is about that one word, chance. You take a chance every single day of your life. You take a chance when trying to meet someone, you take a chance trying to change someone, and from what I've heard, you can also take chances trying to kiss someone." He simply smiled at this, but that caused his entire face to be thrown into anguish. He was silent for a minute, gaining those last few breaths of air. He could hear someone crying, a sound he knew he hadn't heard before. He pinpointed its orgion to directing in front of himself. It was Morrigan, and she was...crying. Then he thought to himself, about what she had said before. "What chance did I have? What chance did I have?! I never knew if I had a chance! I took one, damn if you hate the very emotion of love!" Quint was now yelling, as loud as his body would let him. He knew he saved his energy for a reason, he was using it quickly. "Damn all of that! I love you Morrigan! Taking the chance of us being together was worth it! Even if my death is right here, right now, I will die happy knowing that I took that risk, I tried to make that one out of a million chance! That is what love is about! Damn if you can live forever! Being truly happy with the one that you love, if only it is for minutes, is enough for anyone's lifetime! Even yours." His sudden passion and anger gave him a quick burst of energy, so he sat up slightly, his legs straight out, his back humped over foward, his neck doing all it could to keep his head up. Although he could not see her, he knew that Morrigan was in a terrible state of emotion. He deeply inhaled, then exhaled, his actions making him even more tired. "I'm going to say this now, before I give up on myself. The only reason you belive that you are a prize that cannot be obtained is because of you. Love's restrictions has nothing to do with that. YOU belive that you cannot love anyone, YOU belive that the emotion itself is a weakness, and it is YOU that will live in pain unless you allow yourself to embrace the feeling that you hate so much. Love." This was all his body could stand, and once again he dropped to the ground, Quint giving off a soft grunt as he landed, his being going through the cycle of getting enough energy to speak. "Quint... you too?" She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Sympathy... after seeing her true nature, after hearing who she really was. She realized that there must be something that she was missing here. Humans were much more different than she could have imagined. And then that phrase caught up with her. I love you Morrigan!This was turning out to be more than she could stand. She now sat, motionless, on the hard wooden floor staring into space. She appeared almost like a house of cards, in that a single emotional puff of wind could knock her down. After a few moments, Morrigan fainted.
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Phoenix_Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 9:14 pm
Soul watched the emotional events unfold before here, little more than a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"It's tough for a demon to feel love. It's a foreign concept to them, and the slightest thought on the matter disturbs them." The blonde went over and knelt before the unconcious demoness. "I think we may need to separate Quint and Morrigan for a while. Either way, they both need to rest. Someone take him back to the mansion."
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 7:15 am
Hears the talking but unable to see anything so he sits up and notices Quint and Morrigan arent moving. He opens the door and gently picks Morrigan up and carries her inside laying her down on her back and puts a blanket over her. Then walks back outside looking at Quint as he scratches his head and removes his glasses his eyes green but slightly glowing from the built up energy in his body. He kneels down and grabs Quint's wrist putting energy into him knowing his soul has been drained but hopes it will atleast help him walk.
Helps Quint up and sits him down leaning against the wall of Morrigans estate."How are you feeling now?"
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 12:49 pm
l Morrigan l "Hahahahaha..." Morrigan couldn't help but laugh. All of the right people had shown up in exactly the right place, at exactly the right time to witness Morrigan at the scene of an incredibly incriminating event. Morrigan stopped laughing, but a grin remained on her face. "Well darlings, now you see what a wretched , twisted, and manipulating demoness I really am. Not only did I lead on what was perhaps my number one admirer knowing full well that we couldn't and wouldn't be together, but I did it for no other reason other than to feed off of him, nearly murdering him in the process." Morrigan then looked down on Quint, who was now being tended to by Aonice. "The poor boy. He should have known that I wasn't stupid. I wonder if he honestly believed that in 327 years of life, that I would just now realize that I couldn't be with a mortal human being." Morrigan now turned around and faced her onlookers; Soul, Nom, and Caliber. She looked at them for a brief moment, and then turned her head and looked once more at Quint and Aonice. "They're all the same, you know. Every last one of them. They just can't..." Morrigan paused for a moment, "... won't... refuse to acknowledge who I really am. I am a succubus, an immortal demon, one who has little interest in humans themselves other than to feed from them. Yet their males come to me in hordes, vying for my attention, knowing full well that I, deep down, despise them for their weakness. One with any amount of logic can imagine that if, in over 300 years of life I haven't found someone even remotely worthy of pledging myself to, then what chance would they have?" She was screaming at them now. "I am Morrigan, the eternal, unattainable prize! What chance did you have?! What chance does anyone have?! And deep down, I believe!..." She trailed off, lost in thought for a brief moment. She came to a realization that she had had a hundred times before, and her face turned sour once it came again. "... that... that is all that I am. A prize." Morrigan fell to her knees, sobbing. Her grace had left her, and she continued to come to more and more realizations about her true nature as she covered herself with her wings, so that no one could see her in such a pitiful state. Gatz looked into the room and noticed Quint lying on the floor, then at Morrigan, then let his hentai adled mind put two and two together as best it could. "... Lucky b*stard," he muttered. "My turn next, then?" he said walking into the room. (( xd ))
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 12:55 pm
nom anor *Nom walked to the poor succubi on the floor, crying her heart out. He slowly walked up to her, sitting down next to her, one hand stroking her hair and the other was petting the wings on her head. He smiled softly to her and held her close to him, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.* I don't think your a prize morrigan, I see you as a loving and beatuiful mistress on this island, just like suki and soul are. "I love most all women, regardless of the fact most of them are soul-sucking witches." *looks down at Quint again* "... Albeit, some more literally than others," he added.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 1:00 pm
l Morrigan l nom anor *Nom walked to the poor succubi on the floor, crying her heart out. He slowly walked up to her, sitting down next to her, one hand stroking her hair and the other was petting the wings on her head. He smiled softly to her and held her close to him, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.* I don't think your a prize morrigan, I see you as a loving and beatuiful mistress on this island, just like suki and soul are. Morrigan could barely hear him though her crying, but what she could hear sounded like it was said in a comforting tone. Once she realized this, she stopped crying and immeadiately looked at Nom with what almost looked like terror in her eyes, though it was actually complete and utter shock. "Are you... comforting me?" She was stunned. Either human males were idiotic beyond belief, or it was just something Morrigan couldn't understand about them. For once in her life, she gave them the benefiet of the doubt, and asked... "...Why?" ((*sneezes because someone is talking about him* xd ))
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 2:27 pm
Quint felt an energy in his body, soothing and energizing, forcing him out of his unconcious state. Caliber "How are you feeling now?" "Eh, I've been better..but good enough. Thanks." He said, grunting as he got up, using his legs for support in the process. Quint dusted himself off, and waited. For someone to say something. Anything. He didn't have a clue what everyone's reaction to what he told Morrigan were, so he stood silently, hoping someone would talk. He eventually got tired of the awkward silence, so he broke it himself. "Heh...this was a very interesting turn of events, wasn't it?"
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Phoenix_Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2005 2:41 pm
Quint Blitzbane "Heh...this was a very interesting turn of events, wasn't it?" "I suppose you could say that." Soul answered. "You silly love struck fool." The spoke the last line with a slight smile on her face.
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