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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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 Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:15 pm
Durithill fell silent instantly, but Rathios didn't head her words. "Be quiet? He's insulting our kind!" Rathios said, pointing. "He's a murderer and a racist!"
"I have nothing against the angels." Durithill replied. "In fact, I happen to be halk one!" he said, and huge, white, feathery wings spread from Durithill's back. Everyone in the bar was stunned into silence, even Rathios. Durithill's wings folded and disappeared.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:25 pm
This... Raine did not know. Staring at him astounded, Raine awkwardly shifted her eyes to the ground. "..." Not a word came from her mouth. Raine slid her hand from her sides to clasp them infront of her over her usual council garment. SHe would have said something, but even she did not know of Durithill being an angel.. She had alwasy thought him of being a demon and an elf... Like she once was. From that point, Shiero's eyes did not once look at Durithill, nor meet with his.
"Blood hell.." Veronica chuckled, slipping her hood back over her head. "Well, well. Blood drinker's an angel." She hissed twisting her scythe around into a comfortable position.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:35 pm
"I don't quite know how it happened..." Durithill said slowly, looking at nothing in particular. "I think that my there was so much of my blood, that when I transformed you into an angel, it transformed me also... But that is only a hypothesis..." he said slowly.
"What do you mean you transformed Lady Raine into an angel?" Rathios said, having found his voice again.
"Lady Raine?" Durithill questioned, looking at Rathios. "Is Raine a member of some society or something?" he asked, looking at her. Rathios looked at him as if he was stupid.
"Do you really not know, or are you just stupid!" he said, staring at Durithill in disbelief. "Lady Raine is the leader of the council!"
"What council?" Durithill asked, looking at Raine.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:44 pm
Raine stayed silent for sometime. Her eyes continued to stay lowered, staring at the ground. She opened her mouth to speak and simply inhaled, shutting it closed again quickly. A few momwnts later, she allowed her mouth to open, saying only two words. "The council..." She said, emphisizing the word 'the'. Her azure eyes hesitently looked up at him, completely clear only moments ago, now clouded over.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:50 pm
"The council? Raine, what is this council? I've been dead for 40,000 years, and in critical condition for 5,000. No one would talk to me, because I supposedly murdered thousands of people. I know nothing of what's been going on." he said, staring at her for answers.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:56 pm
Raine shook her head. "I apologize.." She said lowly before taking a breath and speaking again. "Since you and... Durimiros passed away.." She felt almost belittled, or looked down upon by Durithill once she said his father's name, but it might have just been her. "The angels and demons have... backed down. A council was formed. The found me days after you had passed away and requesed I'd be part of it..." She instantly turned her head away from him and looked at the ground again. Everyone's eyes were on the three...
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 7:03 pm
"I see... Without Durimiros's power, the demons couldn't move against the angels, but neither wanted the other to ever be able to amass enough power to defeat them, so they formed a council to balance the scales?" Durithill said, trying to but the dots together.
"Basically. But because of you, the council's begun dissolving due to it's unability to do anything about you." he said, pointing again.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 7:08 pm
"Stop!" She commanded again, shooting a death glare at Rathios, not like he could see it anyway. Raine rose a hand to her pale forehead. Her face was paler then usual, but she hoped no one would notice. She felt sick for some unknown reason... But why? "Rathios... We should leave.." She said hesitantly, not wanting to leave Durithill again. She now felt awkward in this realm, unlike before. "We don't belong here..." She said closing her eyes and turning her back to Duirthill.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 7:14 pm
Rathios gave Durithill one last look, then turned to leave. "I can only begin to imagine the headaches this is going to give the council..." he said, more to himself than to Raine. He left the bar and held up his Master Pendant. The eleven gems on it glowed brightly, then a portal was opened to the Master Realm.
"Raine..." Durithill said, almost desperatly. "Never mind, you're right. You don't belong here. You don't belong with us." he said, spitting out the last word. His heavily scarred hand placed the coins for his drink on the counter, then he turned and walked out of the bar and into the darkness of the forests.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 7:22 pm
Raine paused for a mere moment, but hearing the final statement, it nearly ripped her heart out. "Durithill Wai--" She chased him out of the bar, but found him no where in sight. Her eyes lowered the the red earth beneath her feet. She was so desperate to see him again, but he was so completely different. "S--sor.." She tried to complete the words multiple times, she had learned to make them ride on the winds, like Durithill often had. "I'm so sorry..." The words fell from her mouth in a loud whisper. They sounded desperate and depressed.. But the word that sounded most crisp and clear was 'sorry'. Closing her eyes breifly, Raine headed to the portal, looking back towards the forest inwhich Durithill fled.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 8:14 pm
Adromelek had stood and listened, absorbed the information and made his own decision. Durithill seemed, to him, nothing but a child of misfortune. There had not been enough proof to say that he was a killer, but the darkness Adromelek could taste in his very movements suggested otherwise. For now he would stand with the half-demon, the one closer to his own self. He bows lightly to the angels as they leave, taking his hands of the handles of his glass knives. He walks out after paying in the brassy coins of Dead Irem and lifting his sack of melange and hiding it within his robe. He reseals his still-suit and walks out into the streets.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 5:22 am
As Violent left the two, trailing into the unknown darkness, she stopped in her tracks, looking down at the ground, her head lowered as she let out a deepening sigh, her head falling into her hands. The council... Violent thought to herself. It had been so long since she had dare think about that topic, not after leaving it for the good of herself, of her kind. Seeing the two brought back terrible memories flooding her mind as she looked up at the full moon hovering above her. I remember those days... they were good ones but... A small curdling smile flashed to her face as she shook her head. She hadn't really hated Raine... it was just that she didn't agree with them. It was nothing like her--to get along with the angels, no! She was a demon, and the two of their races came from different part of the world, how were they to get along? "I can't believe I just threaten to kill my former leader..." She said in her a low voice, knowing that she was all alone and no one would be around. She clenched her whip in her right hand, directing her gaze towards it. She shook her head, suddenly hearing a small sound coming from the distance.
Violent looked up to see a small, black Raven flying with top speed towards her. A bright smile replaced on her face as she lifted up her left arm, letting the bird land upon her. Kissing it softly on its beak, whispering something into it's ear, the Raven flew off once again into the night, as Violent looked forward towards the darkness, starting to walk once again into the unknown.
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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 6:24 am
((I can tell you've played Soul Calibur III, lol.))
Durithill stopped walking after a while and sat on a rock in the forest. His breathing was heavy, and he gripped his chest as if he were having a heart attack. He coughed, a violent cough that shook his whole body, and a small amount of blood sprayed from his mouth. The blood burned the ground were it touched as there was no water in this blood, only acid. His breathing steadied and he wiped the blood from his mouth and stood again. Shadow slithered out of his pocket and looked at him, but he just looked at the sky.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 6:53 am
Nargarensis came out of the portal from the Water Realm and into a forest in the Demon Realm. It's a never-ending fight, he thought to himself. It would seem that even though many of my clan's enemies have been vanquished they always come back!
Nargarensis slammed his fist into a boulder which buckled and broke under his fist. He thought of the time when Durimiros was still in command of the demonic forces and everything was perfect for him and his clan. "Damn you Durimiros." His teeth gritted together in frustration and tears of hate began to form in his eyes. "Why...why...WHY DID YOU HAVE TO GO AND DIE???!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. "Everything...everything would have been ours if he didn't die. Now because of that new council that came up everything is ruined that we created before, and with its dissolution this realm will fall into chaos."
Nargarensis took a moment to calm himself down. My father would never have allowed this to happen to the realm. Putting his hand on a fragment of the boulder Nargarensis slowly clenched his hand and left scratch marks on it. "And neither shall I." He said to himself. "I will ensure that we will regain the power that is rightfully ours and that all the realms will feel our strength; with or without our legendary leaders."
Nargarensis held out his right hand and made his fingerbone in his index finger of his left hand grow out into a kind of blade. "I swear with my blood on this day that I shall reunite the council and bring the realms to their knees!" With those words Nargarensis cut deeply into his right arm and blood spilled onto the ground and took shape into a seal known as a Trigant Serger, or blood oath seal. The blood took the form of the seal and glew brightly around him and suddenly in a flash it was gone. Nargarensis lifted his shirt to see that a tattoo in the same shape as the blood seal had appeared on his chest. "It is done then."
Nargarensis walked off knowing that if he did not complete the blood seal that he would suffer horrible pain until he died. "Best get started then." He told himself and continued his walk through the forest.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 9:14 am
Nargarensis kept walking through the forest thinking of how he'd manage to unify the council once again. The demon families had always stayed in line through fear and when that fear went away each clan became an aristocracy unto itself and tried to assert their rule.
"One thing is for certain however," He muttered to himself, "I'll need some powerful allies to do this."
No sooner had Nargarensis said this, than he came accross a very small clearing and noticed just the person to help him.
With a grin at the corner of his mouth Nargarensis approached him. "Reminiscing Durithill?"
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