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 Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 7:41 am
Issildia looked at him suspiciously, "It is not a means to support you...but to control you. Do you think me a fool, to do what you ask without instating some form of insurance on Archer's livelihood?"
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The dragon roared in pain as the blades sank into the flesh at it's foreleg. This attack caused the beast to cease it's fiery onslaught and rear up on it's hind legs in pain.
Adenia shouted an indecipherable phrase at the dragon that procured an immediate result. The beast leapt into the air using only it's hind legs to take flight.
It's wounded wing was reluctant to fan out but with a bit of struggle the beast forced it to unfurl as it slowly made it's way higher into the sky to disappear into the glare of the sun.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 8:47 am
"Damn it!" Streak yelled out. He looked to Khustur and sighed. "She got away. I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should never have let her catch me un prepared. I HAD MY BLADE To HER NECK!!!" Streak yelled. He started to hit his head repeatatively. "Stupid. Stupid! STUPID!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 12:08 pm
"Second grieve later Streak just don't let them get away, do you hear me!?" Khastur let blast after blast of jet black energy come from his hands, his shots erratic, only one went to find it's mark at the dragon's left wing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 12:17 pm
As Adenia and the beast departed the dragon cried out in pain is it was hit once again by Khastur's attack. But it continued back in the direction that it had come, to retreat back into Ryera lands.
"Would you both try and subdue your anger...Adenia will be dealt with in time...we have more prominent problems to contend with." Issildia said in an exhausted tone. Her gaze never leaving the creature that was controlling Archer.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 4:41 pm
The molten-metallic being's face changed slightly. Was the emotion it now displayed somberity? or was it remorse? "It is truly wise of you, Celtarie, to think of this one's life, and to try and insure him against himself. It is useless, however to insure it, for in a few years, he will be dead. I will emerge, and I will fight for him as well, but it is inevitable." He sighed, as if contemplating his next words. "He will be sacrificed to bring about something darker than I ever can comprehend, his personal hell. so whther he dies now, or in twenty years, or when it is prophesied, I will re-emerge, and either kill him, and sentence him to his own hell, or let it be unleashed unto this world, which will be a hundred times worse than I can make this pitiful place." He looked down, as if something had just been released from his mind, and looked back up. "I love the darkness, thrive on death, I am a demon, but this light world needs the darkness of my soul, to keep it from the verge of nonexistance. So, again I tell you, I wil not be gone forever, he will know of this, and you will bind me to him. For greater forces then heaven or hades control this world, control me, and for what purpose? the ultimate end to their means: the death of everyone."
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 5:07 pm
"Oh we'll deal with this allright..." Khastur strode over to the demon quickly. "I want to make a deal with you, allright? Take me. You can transmigrate through hosts can't you? Take my body, I desire nothing now than to taste blood but my good-- my weak side will not have it, if I am to slay my enemies I can not feel remorse, or want to give mercy-- I have to breathe hatred and see through a film of red blood-- relinquish your grip on this child and so take up me, please-- I can do it-- I can take this power I know it, I can find a way to harness it...Yes, oh just looking in your eyes now.." Khastur grabbed the demon's face roughly "That...Power...I want it-- It should be mine; give it to me!" Khastur's eyes went wide as his teeth went gritting against eachother like sword to shield.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 5:52 pm
Name: Kamui Age: 24 Race: Half-Celtarie/Half-Azerians Gender: Male Weapons: A large black boomerang, and a daisho Secondary Weapons: throwing daggers, and a bow and arrows Powers: Power over Light and Darkness, he also exhibits powers in necromancy. Allignment: Good-ish Appearence:  Biography: Kamui has been considered cursed since he was born. Not only was he a twin which is seen as a bad omen (Twins are considered half a being who should have been a whole by the culture he was raised in) but he was also born with the powers of both light and dark. Such conflict within a single being made his parents expelled from their village and lived a hunted life. Kamui took after his mother in temperment and he grew to be kind and caring feeling sorrow for those who would be prejeduced against him merely for his powers and his birth. He laughed at the term 'fallen angel' which was used to refer to him and his brother. When his parents died he and his brother due to their vast differing opinions parted ways to find their path in life. He has traveled long and far, seeking acceptance. Name: Kuroryu Age: 24 Race: Half-Celtarie/Half-Azerians Gender: Male Weapons: A large black boomerang, and a daisho Secondary Weapons: throwing daggers, and a bow and arrows Powers: Power over Light and Darkness, he also exhibits powers in necromancy. Allignment: Evil-ish Appearence: Biography: Kuroryu has been considered cursed since he was born. Not only was he a twin which is seen as a bad omen (Twins are considered half a being who should have been a whole by the culture he was raised in) but he was also born with the powers of both light and dark. Such conflict within a single being made his parents expelled from their village and lived a hunted life. Kuroryu took after his mother in temperment and he grew to have a short temper and much anger inside him for being ostracized becuase of who he was. His hatred grew along with him, and hen his parents died he and his brother due to their vast differing opinions parted ways to find their path in life.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 5:56 pm
Issildia stepped back in surprise at the dramatic change in Khastur and of what he was demanding. But her gaze hardened at the demon's words, though when she spoke next her words concerned the both of them
"This world stands upon the brink of twilight...an eternal Dawn and Dusk that carry out an age old battle for dominance. No world; nay no creature nor person can have a heart of complete darkness or utter innocence...it is the way of things and it always shall be...should this balance...this twilight remain undisturbed..."
There was a hiss of metal as Issildia sheathed her scimitars. "Khastur, your blood...your power... forces you to stand between the dawn and the dusk...the shadow and the light. The same is for myself. Now you must find the strength within yourself to find the balance again...or you shall be lost to the dark..."
Issildia then formed the opposing index and middle fingers of both her hands into that of a cross.
She then looked at Khastur then to the creature that controlled Archer. "Make no mistake demon...you are dealing with no Celtarie." she uttered this with utter hatred and venom as she bowed her head.
"Entula tuulo' i'ba" she said with a grimace tearing her right hand away from the symbol that she had created, the two fingers gesturing at the creature that controlled Archer. An odd trail of white light followed in the wake of her right hand's movement, but the light faded to nothingness as the hand stopped in its movement.
"Ram en' tessa..." she said bringing her gaze up to meet the demon's eyes.
"I will grant you your wish...but I swear to you that I will undo what I have done..." she muttered only moments after speaking the second set of words that would strengthen the spell.
Issildia then tore her left hand away from it's former position to realign with the right hand in another symbol, this time not a cross but intertwining angular symbol. "Tangwa en' templa" she said bitterly as a breath of chill air arose from around the azerian to suddenly retracted in on the his form. A luminous mist formed around him as his wish was carried out.
Issildia grabbed the enraged Khastur roughly by the shoulder and tore him away from the azerian and the working of the spell.
The light grew brighter to the point that it was absolutely blinding, but Issildia would not allow herself to look away. "Amin khiluva lle a' gurtha ar' thar" she said darkly as she luminous mist sank into his form to complete the binding.
(((Translations~Entula tuulo' i'ba~A Brittanian Spell for rebirth
Ram en' tessa~ A Brittanian Spell for binding
Tangwa en' templa~ A Brittanian Spell of Locking
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Amin khiluva lle a' gurtha ar' thar~ I will follow you to death and beyond.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 5:58 pm
jugh3ad Name: Kamui Age: 24 Race: Half-Celtarie/Half-Azerians Gender: Male Weapons: A large black boomerang, and a daisho Secondary Weapons: throwing daggers, and a bow and arrows Powers: Power over Light and Darkness, he also exhibits powers in necromancy. Allignment: Good-ish Appearence: Biography: Kamui has been considered cursed since he was born. Not only was he a twin which is seen as a bad omen (Twins are considered half a being who should have been a whole by the culture he was raised in) but he was also born with the powers of both light and dark. Such conflict within a single being made his parents expelled from their village and lived a hunted life. Kamui took after his mother in temperment and he grew to be kind and caring feeling sorrow for those who would be prejeduced against him merely for his powers and his birth. He laughed at the term 'fallen angel' which was used to refer to him and his brother. When his parents died he and his brother due to their vast differing opinions parted ways to find their path in life. He has traveled long and far, seeking acceptance. Name: Kuroryu Age: 24 Race: Half-Celtarie/Half-Azerians Gender: Male Weapons: A large black boomerang, and a daisho Secondary Weapons: throwing daggers, and a bow and arrows Powers: Power over Light and Darkness, he also exhibits powers in necromancy. Allignment: Evil-ish Appearence: Biography: Kuroryu has been considered cursed since he was born. Not only was he a twin which is seen as a bad omen (Twins are considered half a being who should have been a whole by the culture he was raised in) but he was also born with the powers of both light and dark. Such conflict within a single being made his parents expelled from their village and lived a hunted life. Kuroryu took after his mother in temperment and he grew to have a short temper and much anger inside him for being ostracized becuase of who he was. His hatred grew along with him, and hen his parents died he and his brother due to their vast differing opinions parted ways to find their path in life.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:01 pm
((Wait, I'm confused-- what just happened?))
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:10 pm
Gourou Bandai ((Wait, I'm confused-- what just happened?))
If I'm a little vague presently, I'm sorry, by mom is hovering over my shoulder talking about her problems and nagging about me being on the computer to much. She thinks that RPing is the devils work lol, if she knew that I RPed she would probably think I was having an identity crisis. sweatdrop Anyway... Enough of my problems. On a lighter note. 1000th Post for Ashen Blade !!!)))
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:13 pm
((WIZZOOT!!!!!!!! EVERYBODY DANCE NOW! pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:16 pm
Gourou Bandai ((WIZZOOT!!!!!!!! EVERYBODY DANCE NOW! pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:30 pm
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