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 Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 8:12 pm
 Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ "Very well... neither do I though." He told her as he move with her down the crypts to find the best place to start. It was going to be an easy procedure so long as the energy sinews can absorb their bloodline energy properly to give it life. (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 900 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: x1 Box of Skin, x10 Bags of Energy Sinews, x6 Sets of Muscle Cells ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 8:41 pm
Deeper into the mold and dust, the dank and dirty caverns of the crypts. Only the light from the cherry gave her away as she walked behind Kumori. A stoic expression on her face, the same facade as always.
Eventually, they'd come upon the area and she'd slip off the leather jacket, laying it on another corpse. Her index and thumb plucked the clove cigarette from her lips, casting ash to the ground.
"You ready?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 8:57 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ "I was ready the moment we started this." He told her as he set the parts on the ground before summoning a skeleton. The skeleton pulled out the back skin and muscles, with some energy sinews before laying down on it. This caused the bones to sink into the half body as he looked to her, deactivating the skeleton and leaving just the bone structure there. "Your turn for the cover... then we create a heart." (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 900 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: x1 Box of Skin, x10 Bags of Energy Sinews, x6 Sets of Muscle Cells ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 9:32 pm
Stepping over the bony makeshift humanoid, she straddled it with both feet. Red took a deep inhale and ripped the skin from both of her arms, then nails pried at the muscle. Pulling it from it's cavities with a sickly snap she placed it in the approximate spot, adding more and more before crouching down to it. A right hand pulled the cigarette from betwixt her lips and held it out, ashing and then replacing. Her mind eased, swirling into a void of nothingness that lay on the other side and into the vellum. Black energy seeped from her own shoulders, fabricating muscle, sinew, even the bone warped and rippled with such a flux of energy. At the same time, the being below her was mimicking, the grey matter stretching, morphing into something greater than what it actually was, what it would have been. Still, it was no easy task in creating one thing and fixing another. She didn't bother with replacing her own skin, instead, Red focused solely on the chimera. It was no easy feat and took several minutes to finish her portion of this contract.
When she did open up both rust colored spheres, it was complete and Kumori watched, waiting patiently. Her clove was gone, leaving her spit out the filter as she stood up.
"You're up."
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 9:38 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ Kumori nodded at her as he soon held his hand out above the chest, watching as she spat out the cigarette filter. "With this darkness... we shall bring a new light." He spoke as he slowly summoned up a dark sphere of utter anguish and despair. It was reminiscent of the Deathscythe Rite ability before he reached down and pulled up a few energy sinews, placing them into the sphere. With it, it created a beating pulse along with several dark tendrils from the sphere of power. "With these energies... we shall bring to life something greater than us." He soon held it out for her to apply her own spit of blood to give the black heart some working blood for an energy pool. "With this blood, we will give life, to a being who's creation is a sin of Axiom itself." (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 900 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: x1 Box of Skin, x10 Bags of Energy Sinews, x6 Sets of Muscle Cells ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 9:55 pm
Blood.
She smirked, it wasn't something she had but there was something better. The Feral lowered his hands, hunching over the organ while lips pressed to one of the values. It was then that bile was spat, drooling down inside of it. Taking a step back and over the body, Red sheathed the skinless arms in leather and produced another cowboy killer from the pack.
"Is that it? Goddamn I hope so."
With fists jammed in both pockets and the cigarette already lit without batting a lash, she waited.
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 10:09 pm
Kumori The Shadow Magistrate ╔══════════════╗ He watched her move over and spit her acidic bile into the mix, causing the heart to become blacker as he nodded. "That is all.... with this heart, I bring you... LIFE!" He soon raised the heart up before pushing the thing through the body due to energy sinews, causing it to jump slightly. (You may have her leave, I gotta stay here with Kumori and Din until the damn Class is approved. XD) (Techniques: ) Always Active Skills: V-Sensory Main Equipment: Stainless Steel Rapier + Stainless Steel Shield Sub Equipment: Stainless Steel Katana, Miza, & Stainless Steel Shurikens Side Equipment: Energy: 900 Strength: 7 Speed: 4 S.E.: Communicator Red Visor Theme: Bag: x1 Box of Skin, x10 Bags of Energy Sinews, x6 Sets of Muscle Cells ╚══════════════╝ "Miza! Now you will know true terror!" The Shadow of a Legendary man
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 10:25 pm
Red nodded assuredly.
"Well good luck in your endeavors, Kumori."
Without any further words, she turned and ascended the stairs. Leaving him and his creation to be alone.
(( XD Yay! Lol ))
[exit]
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 10:22 pm
 
The walk to the Crypts was a very short one. Lilith knew the way by heart and used the time to imagine up a great creation. A look of pure pleasure was displayed across her face as she crossed the threshold of the mausoleum, heeled boots tacking loudly against the stone floor. Lilith began to hum herself a slow and sexy tune as she descended the stairs into the crypts, her nose scrunching up at the smell. It was always musty, dank, and icky in this place. Of course that was because of the dead things. Lilith placed her hand on a coffin and slowly ran her hand along the top of it, imagining the body inside in its prime. Perhaps it had been a beautiful and rich man, one who enjoyed drinking just enough to catch Lilith's attention. Or maybe it had been a lowly woman, one who had to work the streets to feed herself. In the end it did not truly matter. They all ended up in the ground one way or another.
Lilith pushed on, looking for fresher corpses to pilfer. All she had to do was follow the smell. The crypts were constantly growing to accommodate the sheer number of dead sent here and new sections were always open. Lilith continued forward, the rancid smell leading her to the right place. She walked in and lit a lantern, raising it up and smiling to herself. This was just where she wanted to be. With an obvious excitement Lilith removed her scythe and twirled it in her hands, stalking up and down the aisles to find a few specimens she could deem worthy of her minion. An arm here, a leg there, it was just all too perfect. For the type that Alistair had asked for Lilith would select only the best. She made sure there were very few debilitating wounds and picked the strongest of them all. Her scythe made short work of detaching the chosen pieces from their kindly donors. Lilith shoved a corpse onto the ground to make room for her new underling. She pulled up a stool and placed a myriad of tools just to her left. Lilith plopped down the base of her minion, the torso. It had belonged to some prized fighter and he had kept himself in excellent condition. Lilith reached into the basket at her feet and pulled out two arms, once belonging to a boxer. She set them in place, lining them up with the body. The legs came next, as well as the best looking head she could find. This one was the least degraded. Now that her pieces were in place Lilith set to stitching them together. With deft finger she looped the string through the needle and set to work. The pattern was set and Lilith sat back, letting her trained hands do all of the work. The hard part would be the enchanting, but she still had time to enjoy this.
Sometime passed before Lilith had her minion's form crafted. She sat back and examined her handiwork. The limbs came together almost as if they had been originally together. She clapped merrily and hopped once before refocusing. Lilith slipped her slender hand into that of the undead's, smooth skin running over callous and dry fingers. She frowned, knowing something was missing. Lilith looked around for just what she wanted and it came to her in the form of old and discarded tools. Iron. This minion needed iron. Lilith grabbed a very sharp knife and carefully created a large number of slits all over her minions body. Over the knuckles, the elbows, knees, shins, and forearms she sliced. Lilith wiped her hands on a cloth and set to placing the iron bits into her pet. She stitched what she could afterward, making sure to leave the metal poking out. Taking a second look at her minion brought a faint smile to Lilith's face. He was ready.
Lilith lowered the flame coming from the gas lantern and placed her scythe against the wall. The dark energies inside of her were already roiling at the prospect of being exercised. Each pulse brought a wave of pleasure to Lilith. She stepped up to the dais where her undead was laid and held out both hands. Lilith began to draw out her energy, the darkness pouring out like shadows. An aura of pure evil enveloped Lilith and the dais both, casting a purple glow in the room. Whispers from the void echoed through the room, each utterance bringing a chill to Lilith. The darkness swirled up and began to wrap around Lilith's legs. She tossed her head back and moaned, hands now venturing up her own body. As the power grew so did Lilith's thrill. A moan escaped her lips when the darkness reached her breasts, and a gasp when it crawled up to her mouth. Lilith leaned forward to her minion and put her mouth just before the undead's, lips almost touching. She softly placed her hand on its cheek and exhaled, the darkness now leaping forth from her and diving into the undead. She focused on imbuing it with the affinity for flame, just as its maker had. Lilith took a step back as the revenant rose with a start, papery skin shuffling noisily. It's blank eyes rolled in its head as it slumped forward, limp limbs hanging from its side. Lilith gazed intently through the darkness, her hands clenching wildly at her own body. The minion slowly turned its head to her and then shifted its entire body off the dais. It fell to the floor and for a moment Lilith tasted bitter disappointment. But then it reached for her, grasping her leg and pulling itself towards her. It bowed and reached with yearning hands up at Lilith. She gazed down at it with a certain kind of love and pride reserved for a child. Lilith bent at the waist and reached down, cupping its chin with her hand. She forced it to gaze up at her as she gazed down at it. "I shall call you Orsus, for you are the start of many to come." Lilith said in a soft and almost volatile voice. Her own power was staring back at her. Yes, for now it was weak and almost insignificant, but it had grown since yesterday. In the days to come, Lilith would be something this world had never seen.
A great idea made its way into Lilith's head. Why only make one? She still had plenty of energy and frankly she wanted to have that experience once again. Who would have known how erotic bringing the dead back to life could be? If only Nox had been present; Lilith would have absolutely ravaged the succubus. She set herself back on task. For what she wanted to make she would need a long since decayed specimen. She chose one that had plenty of holes and tears in it. Lilith retrieved the stomach of some resilient creature and sewed it into the corpse, attaching it to its throat and mouth. Once Lilith was satisfied with the shape of her minion she started her favorite part; the ritual. This time Lilith brought forth the caustic and acidic properties, filling the stomach with a lot of toxins. She formed its abilities in her mind and brought it to life, The high of her emotional state was over all too soon, and Lilith found herself staring down at a hideous being. Regardless, her heart seemed to swell with love at the sight of it. It was her creation. Now that she was finished, Lilith headed back to the King to show him her handiwork.
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