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PostPosted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:37 pm


Emily gazed up at him and nodded softly as she held the globe softly in her hands. She closed her eyes ad listened to what was being said.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 4:59 am


-He lens down, and sniffs the boy. He gets sent from Kestral as he walks away- I know where he is.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 6:40 am


Chris slowly walked a path. He wasn't in a hurry. Wasn't trying to waste time. He was just being Chris. He stroked his beard as he walked, thinking of ways to make a silver stake that shot out of a cross bow. He pondered this as he came up on a small village.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 1:39 pm


Vincent Silverdust
Kestral Silverdust
Vincent Hellbringer
Kestral Silverdust
Vincent Hellbringer
[size=9]"Thanks", Vince said Do you think i belong there?


"Hmmm, well, I suppose that if you're willing to follow us in our crusade against the angels that you could find your place among our army's ranks."
Kestral said


"I will follow your crusade against the angels. What do i need to learn first?"
Vince said


"Well, that all depends, tell me the extent of your knowledge concerning elements, attacks, specials, techniques, everything. After that we can go over what you have the potential to learn." Kestral said,sitting on the dull side of one of his broken Stone Skewers.


"Ok let rest up for a little wile. Hey do you hear something over in the trees?" Vince asked.


"Yeah, there is a human girl... and an angel, a powerful one... another elemental warrior if I'm not mistaken..." said Kestral not directly looking over in their direction. He had noticed the fairly pale aura that came from the female, but the aura that came from the angel was very bright and blue, his body had multiple color variations on it which signified his ability to control elements. Kestral's aura vision was powerful.

When Jeohin appeared, it took Kestral a moment to recognize him. He had only seen him on Heaven's roster of warriors.

"You must be one of the angels that we have so fervently scoured the Earth for. And for the record, we demons are doing the same thing to gather humans and fight against the Heavens. Just because you are 'righteous' doesn't mean that you are the only ones capable of being worshipped and fought for." Kestral said, drawing his weapon once more. "You might also want to watch that tongue of yours, before I remove it for you."

Crimson-n-Clover


Nathaniel Denieers

PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 2:17 pm


Jeohin grinned devishly at the man before him.
"though that may be true. we don't kill those come to worship God and throw them into a army of the damned."
his voice holding an icily taunting tone as he spoke

Though he saw his opponent draw his weapon he left both of the swords on his back sheathed.
"well now. just the first date and we're already at each others throats? now thats a shame."
spoken with true sarcasm.

though he was careless in his appearance he was fully aware that this would most likely be a difficult battle.

as he stood there the sword hilt to his right began to glow with a sickening crimson arua. the nature of it, pure evil and blood thirsty.
"well it seems you have triggered the lust of Fate"
The general said while glancing over his shoulder and then turning back his gaze.


"...i desire...bloodshed..."
came an ominous whisper from all around
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 2:28 pm


Emily shuddered softly as she watched the three and heard the mysterious voice in the air. What was going on? She couldn't understand.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 3:32 pm


As Chris walked into the village, he sneezed very loudly 4 times in a row. "Werewolves" he said as he crossed his body and prayed to god he would come put of this less then 2 pieces. He slowly started to unsheathe his rapier. He twirled it around saying prayers he then yelled "Suffer not the heretic to live" as he charged in rapier in one hand, and his other hand on his flintlock pistol.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 3:45 pm


Alice sat in her old home in Cashel. She studied a single red rose she had taken from the garden outside in her hand. The rose was perfect, and she spent hours trying to find a defect in the rose. She watched as the rose began to wilt. She closed her eyes and layed back on her mother's bed, laying there for about an hour more, just thinking.

Eventually she got up and grabbed her coat. She retracted her wings and put on the coat, buttoning it down so her armor didn't show. She walked from the house, locking the door behind her with an old fasioned key. She walked down hill, watching the lush green grass flowing and smiled. She walked through her gate and looked down at the village just down the hill. She walked down to Pat Foxs, the nearest pub, and walked inside with a smile. She would know if the general came near Cashel and she would leave the pub. She sat down at the bar and asked the bartender for a tall glass of whiskey. She took out a little pad and a piece of charcoal and sat the for a moment. She didn't drink right away either, instead she sat there for a moment, just thinking of what to draw. She took her first drink and started drawing.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:22 pm


St. Joseph walked around on the green grass his very great overseer, God, had made for the humans who lived on the existence called Earth. He loved the scent of the clean forest. But he nearby he could sense evil nearby. 2 demons? Or one with a little more power than most? He sensed an Angel like him around. What was this? A human? What was a human doing there around something that was between and Angel and a Demon...or Demons? He cautiously walked closer to the scene to see what was going on.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:47 pm


Jeohin Monevorix
Jeohin grinned devishly at the man before him.
"though that may be true. we don't kill those come to worship God and throw them into a army of the damned."
his voice holding an icily taunting tone as he spoke

Though he saw his opponent draw his weapon he left both of the swords on his back sheathed.
"well now. just the first date and we're already at each others throats? now thats a shame."
spoken with true sarcasm.

though he was careless in his appearance he was fully aware that this would most likely be a difficult battle.

as he stood there the sword hilt to his right began to glow with a sickening crimson arua. the nature of it, pure evil and blood thirsty.
"well it seems you have triggered the lust of Fate"
The general said while glancing over his shoulder and then turning back his gaze.


"...i desire...bloodshed..."
came an ominous whisper from all around


"That all depends on your view of damnation. If you worship those which will earn you damnation from the Almighty, you have the advantage of not serving a life of pious, elitist servitude. You have the benefit of not being tossed into fire and brimstone. Instead we bestow upon them immortality so that they may fight the army of the Almighty... we also have dental. You're people set standards too high, you pass up all those who've had the experience, those who lack the morality to refrain from killing because of a 'conscience'. Morality only makes you weak. No matter how high up you are in Heaven, whether a cherub or a seraphim, you will never become anything more than a well accomplished lapdog to a puppet master whom you've seen not the face of. And since you are indeed a general, you are by far one of the most accomplished lapdogs."

Kestral flourished his blades, they appeared as nothing more than flashes of light piercing the night air in the bright moon's glow.

"Now beg."

Crimson-n-Clover


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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:12 pm


Days had gone by since Abyss had waited at the doors, never stopping as he knocked on the doors repeatedly, waiting for someone to answer. "Little pigs, little pigs, let me in..." he said, his voice dripping with abominable intentions.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:22 pm


Aiden walked around and found Kestral and a few new people he'd never met before.
"Whoa. Seems like alot has gone on."

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:31 pm


St. Joseph nearly stepped out until he seen the teenage boy walking out so casually. He seen the horns on his head. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. An heir to Lucifer himself. The passion to kill the boy had grown significantly just like that. But wait... purity. The teenage spawn was more pure than most demon's he has met. This boy was the son of Kikyo, who was also pretty pure from what he has known. Somethings under Hell's rule confused him. How could a demon so pure rule Hell like she does? Joseph continued to watch closely.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:45 pm


Jeohin grinned at Kestral. his deep blue eyes tinging slightly silver.
"now you make a good point. and i have heard it is better to rule in hell than to serve in Heaven."
He replied with some thought.

"Yet if you were correct then i would most likely not be standing before you tonight. i have been know for lack of morality and mercy in the battle field."
He continued with a wicked tone. as he finished his sentence Fate became slightly more enticed.

"now, over the years, i've found it that pleasant conversation only delays from the enjoyment of battle."
His voice getting slightly anxious

From behind Jeohin sensed a slightly familiar presence. he turned his head to see a boy in about his teens.
'could that be...Aiden?'
he asked himself.

as he thought about it, memories of Kikyo, a flash of demons and a crystal clear image of his dead sons body implanted itself in Jeohins mind. a sudden rage and lust for revenge overcame him.

his muscles tensed and his eyes turned a blood red as an immensely sickening black aura surrounded himself. his feral eyes concentrated on the boy.


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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 10:05 pm


Aiden's eyes grew wide as he felt the tension in the air between him and Jeohin.
"Did mom or dad do something to tick this guy's nerves?"
The thought lingered in his mind and he turned around and started to run away.
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