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 Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:28 pm
Yawgmoth decided to respect her wishes to communicate mentally and did not speak anymore verbally. "You are no different from any other being that has lost someone close to you. People mourn differently, this is common fact but you. You take this too far, too hard. It is because you have never faced death. But it matters not, locking yourself away in your fantasy land where everything is alright will not bring him back you fool!" Yawgmoth's voice bellowed inside her head. But he was not finished. Locking the mental link down so she could not sever it if she didn't like what she was hearing, he spoke again. "But, before we berate you anymore. Explain to us. Tell us, why your mind has slipped away from you. Why go through all this bullshit, over the death of just one man?"
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:34 pm
David tensed up, ready to take whatever blow Ywagmoth might have in store for Ziven.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:43 pm
Fox sat there waiting for someone to move he saw David in the rafters and he was waiting on him to move most of all. Yawgmoth could take him but a saprise attack would not be talorated
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:47 pm
She glared at him for a moment, knowing that he was now forcing her mind to remain open to him. While she spoke, she poked at the connecting, biding her time to find a hole that would allow her to regain control and break the connection when she wants to. "I am different! My mind has not slipped away from me, simply a different part of me has surfaced. With yourself and Fox, for example, you both have extreme physical changes when your limits are pushed. I am no fighter, I am upset not just because he died but because I did nothing to help, not that I may have been able to make much of a difference for him.
But again I say to you that he wanted to fight you, who am I to deny him that desire? He cast everything aside to take a crack at you. YES! I hate him for that! How is it that he can go in to battle so readily, leaving me to mourn him. I still love him. Even though he is gone. I will move on."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:58 pm
Yawgmoth's glare grew cold and menacing at her words. The black markings of the demonic entity that still possessed him began to slowly spread over his face and left arm. His left eye whited out as the lines wrapped around it. "You aren't different. You are a simple fool with a fantasy dream. You fell in love with a con artist and now that he is gone you mourn for someone who didn't give a s**t about you. You have obviously never heard the expression there are more fish in the sea. Get over it. Find someone else. You let your guard down, and got crushed. True strength is in getting the ******** back up. Not sitting down in the recesses of your mind and weeping for a love that never existed. Weeping for a fantasy man. You were not in love with Reeve. You were in love with who Reeve pretended to be to you. The sooner you realize this. The sooner you'll grow your wits back." Yawgmoth's voice shouted angrily, an undertone was audible but who's undertone was yet to be seen. "Nothing you said would have made a difference anyway. He knew what he wanted, and he manipulated you. We are no longer sure if you are mourning his death, or mourning your own mental weakness for falling for his charade. You have a week. To snap out of it. Or we're going to kill you for wasting space, for breathing and taking air from beings that actually deserve it. We have never believed you were worthless despite our words. Your aptitude with magics is proof enough that there is something special about you. Yet you ignore these facts and... maybe you started to believe our taunts. Maybe, you really believed us when we called you inferior. When you are well aware that you can perform magic better than even we can on certain things. Well this is your last wake up call. In one week if you have not snapped out of this state. We will kill you. End of discussion." Yawgmoth finished as the cracking black lines of the demonic possession had almost completely covered his body. The link snapped shut and Yawgmoth backed away. He did not care what she had to say or if she would sink deeper. His time limit had been set, and he meant every word of it.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 11:14 pm
Growling louder at his words, she stared at his back. Knowing he not only had released her but was trying not to let her speak to him, again a note appeared in front of him. With that, she disappeared.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 11:59 pm
Raven had avoided this whole ordeal by climbing up onto a rafter letting her leg hang either side of it she had watched quietly still avoiding Yawgmoth from the first tme they had met.
She had never seen Ziven like this so when she disappeared she jumped down from the rafters and slipped up to her room gathering her sword this time and wrapping a cloak around her shoulders before walking out the door.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 1:25 pm
fox heads in from the outside door. He was walking in form a nother sleepless night. He had been tranig this hole time. his body was driping wiht sweat as he was makeing his way over to the bar he needed water right now, or his body was going on over heat. He was walking in with his true form he was walking tall standing 5ft 11in tall and his brad chest stck out a little. Drips of sweat fell off of his tail makeing a trail from the door to where he stud. his head troubed as he was throwing back that glass that he resently pored for him self. Once that one was gone there was a nother quickly filled this one was pored on his chest and then his head was plased under the foset so the icey cold water would start to cool him off for now.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:04 pm
Wandering in to the bar, Ziven did not look around at all as she made a bee-line to one of the couches she liked to sit on. Once in front of the couch, she sat down quietly and closed her eyes.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:08 pm
A scratching sound comes from the out side door as if an animal of some type is wanting inside.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:09 pm
Fox hurd people walk in and he pulled his head out from under the fowset and fliped his hiar back and then looked around with his weat hair driping over his body and a sofy sadistic smile on his face.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:11 pm
Star walked to the door of the bar, noticing something peculiar. A beautiful black leopard was scratching at the door. She let her in as she entered the safe haven of the bar. She then helped herself to a cup of tea.
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:12 pm
Hearing a lot of movement, she turned to see who was there. Seeing Fox and Star, she greeted them both individually.
"Good evening Little One.
Good evening, Star."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:14 pm
As the girl holds open the door Ember i pushes through it walks to the middle of the room looking around purring. She bows her head slightley to the girl.
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Star VanHelsing Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:15 pm
"Good evening Ziven. How are you this nice night?" she said to the nice lady wondering if she could refer to her as a friend or not. She wasn't sure. She had only seen this person in passing, therfore she thought she should just keep it at nice lady...
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