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 Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:59 am
"You try to make it seem everything is all right when it's not."
Emily looked down and then back up at him.
"Okay, not really going on... but theretically what could you do if someone... or something was in your head hiding from someone else and they won't shut up. What could you do that wont kill them?"
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 5:41 am
Nathaniel kept looking at her with that same loving stare.
"whats wrong"
were the only things to leave his mouth.
Jeohin looked a little confused as he heard what she said.
"what or who exactly is in your head?"
((ah...short post....nnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!! too tired))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 10:43 am
Devil-Steel "I care not about man and how they are judged. The humans are of none of my concern, how they live their life and what happens to them after they die is nothing I choose to bother with. My only concern is what plans does Cruxis have in store for Hell?" Desh had no care for the past and the worries of man. Desh was focused on his one and only goal, the survival and protection of his home. "So why not give me a straight answer on this one. What do you plan on doing to Hell? Not to Kikyo or anyone that calls Hell their home, but Hell itself?" Some people would think that the demon was close minded and short sighted, but they were wrong. He was just very single-minded focused on one goal and one goal only. Sera noted his rashness and impatiences with a simple head nod.
"In a word, it would be impossible to describe. Mostly, because our plans only extend to as far as allowing Man and Mortals to choose their own afterlife. Our plans for Heaven and Hell, until that point, is to place them on equal level with mankind." Sera fidgeted a little, noting on how uneasy of ground he was own. In a way, he was playing political chess; trying to swade someone to his side with words alone. He was confident in his ability, but wary of Desh's inclinations.
Once Man seizes control over their own destiny and their own afterlife, I can not say what shall happen. Only that there will be many, many opportunities for something to happen. Or someone. Check.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 3:11 pm
Kikyo set Damian down nearby her and looked back over at Nathan.
"Look at me!! Can't you see? I'm tired, stressed, and I'm dying. When a god is dying, they aren't a god anymore. I'm just here. Easy. That's what's wrong."
"I can't say. She's in trouble."
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 6:45 pm
Vincent Silverdust Vince jumped back and held out Feral Blood as to adsorb the red energy. ((I would post a bit more but im tired lol)) Kestral put his thumb against the gem that was embedded in the hilt of his demonic sword. "Demonic Charge!!!" he yelled. The energy that was sailing towards Vincent turned black and latched onto Feral Blood. As it did so, the energy shot up into Vincent and he would be brought to the ground in writhing agony.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 7:49 pm
*cough, cough*, Vince fell to the ground with his hands on his waist. 'What should i do', Vince though in a pain so grate that his dead parents could feel it.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:47 pm
Vincent Silverdust *cough, cough*, Vince fell to the ground with his hands on his waist. 'What should i do', Vince though in a pain so grate that his dead parents could feel it. Kestral chuckled lightly, as he lessened the pain to only minor agony on Vincent. He would completely release it but it was necessary for him to learn his lesson.
"Vincent, you have a lot to learn. Had I been anyone else, you probably would have been able to beat me once you absorbed the Crimson energy. My demonic blade is embued with Dark, Fire and Life energy, thus making Crimson energy, the same type that you have in your blade. In truth, Feral Blood is a direct descendant of Half Blood's demonic half. My angelic blade is imbued with Light, Ice and Life energy, creating Cerulean energy. I have yet to see an Elemental warrior that possesses such an energy inside of them but I'm sure they he exists somewhere."
Kestral realized he had gotten side tracked and reverted back to his point. His sinister side enjoyed watching Vincent writhe in pain, but his more prevalent compassionate side wished not to harm anyone who was not his enemy.
"Anyway, when I sent that Crimson energy, I was actually surprised you reacted quickly enough to realize that you would be able to siphon it through Feral Blood, for that I commend you. But once you realized that you could siphon it, I converted the Crimson energy to Devil energy. That energy type saps the energy out of you and replaces it with excrutiating and paralyzing pain. You must always be aware of any move I could possibly make. You need to be more offensive."
Kestral removed his thumb from the jewel on Half Blood's demonic blade. Vincent would still be in post traumatic pain, but this would subside momentarily.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 12:09 am
Desh would calm down a little as he listened to Sera speak and waited for his turn to speak. "How do you plan on accomplishing something so great with such few powerful warriors? A plan like this is going to need people that can forcefully cause both Heaven and Hell to fold to your will." Desh was now showing how smart he actually was. He knew that a plan like that wouldn't be accomplished with mere words. At least not in the case of Hell, Kikyo was far to pig headed to cave to the will of others. "So when your words fall to the deaf ears of the realm leaders how do you plan on bringing them down to the level you want with such few numbers on your side?"
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 10:27 am
-Drakken walks from the angel as he jumps from roof to roof- Exactly.....no one can give me what I want.....-He gets to the egde of town before thinking about a past offer. The guy never told him his name, but he told him of a select few individuals who was part of this war. He turned it down, but now thinking about it....they might accept him, but he doubt it out of his mind. He walks from the city as he takes out a old piece of paper. The first name on the list was a guy name Kestral.....Who is this guy as Drakken thought about it.- Probably a douchebag......or could be a great warrior.....probably fake names....-Nevertheless.....this Kestral might have some answers he needs to figure out where he belongs. If not, then down the list.....-
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 10:28 am
Lance was still, as if he felt the worst pain in years... Indeed it's as he feared, time is running out... Though knowing he still never showed Roy that he was getting worried... "Alright Dragon let's end this now!!" He said taking out hell's blade and fusing it with dark hell's ice...
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 12:52 pm
Beneath his mask, Sera was smirking wide. The more Desh asked questions, the closer Sera got to getting what he wanted: A new partner. And so far, Desh had asked the easiest of all questions.
"Not once has Cruxis assaulted a member of Heaven or Hell. We are advocating and practicing what they only preach. What we are doing, instead, is simple arithmetic. His smirk grew wider, and his demeanor changed to a more accepting pose, as he turned to face Desh.
Look around Heaven and Hell, see how bloated on faith they have become. The only thing that keeps the grand halls of Heaven together is the faith of the mortals left alive that believe in Heaven. The only thing that keeps Hell's fires burning is the faith of mortals that believe in Hell. What we are doing, having been doing, and will continue to do; is having the mortals' fath be transfered to us. As it stands now, only the mightiest of deities still stand, from the mass conversions that have happened.
We wage a passive war. One that neither side has ever prepared for, and we shall win.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 12:59 pm
"War, is never passive. War is nothing more than a hate filled bloodbath fought over pointless reasons. I've forgotten why Heaven and Hell have even started to wage war once again. Hell has already lost one of their strongest warriors and this war hasn't even begun." Of course Desh was speaking about his own younger brother, Baldr, who died at his own hands. "But the world has been set in motion as God intended, who is Cruxis to question the natural order of the world?"
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 1:09 pm
Sera's retort was not without haste, as he sneered,
"Who is God to make man with a sense of curiosity and then withhold all the answers? The Natural order of the world is for the old to be taken over by the new, and that is what we are doing. Sera's tone was matter-of-fact, and his goal to cut arguing short. I see, he plays well. Very well.
"What we are doing is very simple: Because man can not believe in themselves right now, we are getting them to believe in us, who believes in them. Then, once Heaven, Hell, and all those who support the two sides goes with the faith base, we shall release our powers unto man and allow themselves to enter into a new era. That is what Salvation is truly, getting each mortal to believe in the mortal next to them, and giving those mortals the power from that.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 1:17 pm
It seems that he had finally hit a nerve and now he could see past the words that were being spoken and into the truth of the matter. "I still don't understand why you would go to all of the trouble for mere mortals." Desh had decided to see how hard he could push before Sera would finally speak the truth instead of forcing him to search for it in between his words. "Mortals have always been nothing more than play things for angels and demon while on Earth and what happens to their soul after they die wasn't even an after thought of ours. So why is Cruxis so worried about re-directing the faith of the mortals to them and letting them choose their own destiny? Is it all just pretty words from you to get the mortals to turn their attention to you and have your ego stroked?"
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 1:36 pm
Sera paused for a moment. A very long moment. Desh had a stroke of luck, but whether or not it was good was yet to be determined. Repress...Urges... He twitched in thought, before calmly, coldly, and maintaining a firm, 'gentle' tone, responded,
See these masks? He pointed to his own, and paused for a second,
The one of the Bull, that Dom wears. The one of the Bird, that Ann wears. The one of the Wolf, that I wear. Do you see them? We wear them not to hide our identities, no, for that would be too easy to find out. He paused again, allowing that to sink in and giving him time to pace over to Desh's left side, facing so that Desh could see half of his wolf mask.
We wear these masks to give us form. We do not wear them to hide our identities, because we do not have identities. We are the accumulated desires, wants, wishes and needs of all mortals who have ever, currently, and will ever exist personified. What they want, we want. What they need, we need. What they desire, we desire. He stopped for a moment, hesitating on what next to say. Pacing, he walked behind Desh, stopped a good 3 or 4 yards away from Desh, and kept his back to Desh.
In truth, I know not how or why we came into being and existing. I can only speculate, that after years and years of living in the excrement of the great divines above them, the mortals wanted a chance of living higher than those divines. We are here to provide them with that chance. It is what they, as a whole, want. It is the drive that pulses through our bodies and causes every fiber of our being to strive for it, every waking day and sleepless night.
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