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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 3:51 pm
Devil-Steel ((Ugh, I can't think anymore. I've lost all want to play this character. I can't even manage to muster up a one-liner to post for an abrupt, crappy end really quick. *sigh* Sorry I asked you to do this.)) 
(( S'okay. And I didn't mind...))
"...Shame."
Lucas muttered as he looked down to the dragonic creature laying before him. A small veil of smoke had enveloped the two as Lucas looked down to his fallen foe. The flames from before would disperse as the light from the sky washed down over Lucas' cloaked figure. He could feel the warmth on his left hand...
"Good...that could have been worse."Lucas commented on his paralyzed arm...it was never pleasant to be shocked the way he was. He was glad that the effects wore off this soon. Now, Lucas would willingly seek to afflict himself with something far more dangerous. He could sense the corrupted energy within the dragonic creature and he wanted it.
Odd how Lucas was bound to the same fate as his original even though he was just a proxy...
Lucas knew he shouldn't dabble with corruption and he knew he would probably regret taking it upon himself. Unfortunately his desire was far stronger than his reasoning in this case. So he'd nudge the fallen creature laying before him with his sword as he beckoned the corruptive energies to leech onto him.
"Give it to me...."
Lucas would demand of the corpse as if it had any choice in the matter. The area around Lucas would darken as an ominous cold breeze swept past him- the usual happenings that occured when beckoning dark forces- Lucas would kneel as he planted a hand on the scales of his lost opponent. He'd stimulate his spiritual channels and expose them to outside forces...in a sense he was meditating and "becoming one with nature"...except this natural force was rather destructive.
A black mist of energy would rise from the dragonic creature and enclose Lucas in it's formless shell of lifelessness and malevolence. The forest life around Lucas would start to wither and rot as the angel-proxy shivered with disgust and desire all at the same time. And then there was pain. A scream would echo through the forest as Lucas clenched the dirt and the dead leaves in reach. His right eye would glow gold as if his blue pupils had manifested a golden flame within it. Several voices would whisper to him and collaborate one single voice to be listened to. It was no doubt the madness that came with the corruption.
"This is nothing..."
Lucas gritted his teeth as he attempted to convince himself that he was tougher than his body thought it was. His skin would start to bleed a pitch black from where his eye had turned gold. The air would hiss as a dark form manifested around Lucas' body; a coiling creature that resembled a serpent would come into Lucas' view. It spoke to him in riddles and truth. The ones before him had all met the same fate unless sacrifices were made. The few who harnessed corupptive powers had lost something...just what did Lucas have to give though? His body was better off burning in his own desire for power.
"Fool."
Another voice would call for Lucas. It pierced through his senses as if it were the edge of a blade. A blurred figure dressed in white would form before Lucas like a beacon in the darkness.
"You know you couldn't handle it yet you took it upon yourself anyway...we both didn't need to suffer this.."
Lucas would lower his brow, half from being in pain and half of being curious. Light, his original had come before him...this was certainly unexpected but rather...welcoming.
"At least now we are connected through this...foul ability. There never could be a light without a shadow looming about. You'll just have to learn how to utilize both sides of the coin now..."
The figure sighed, his other plans slightly hindered. He would speak no more and he would let Lucas to himself and his corruption.
Lucas would fall on top of the dragonic corpse, collapsing from the sudden pain and the fatigue to his body.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:10 pm
Sera had his guns ready and trained at the church door. He was ready for anything and everything. Everything, that is, save for his partner being late. Late was not good. Late could get them killed. Looking back, he made sure the kid was still there. A relieved sigh came out of his mouth, and he retrained his aim.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:16 pm
Catching a glimpse of Sera at the back of the church with his guns trained at the door and would just sigh to himself. A small steel band would appear on Sera's ear allowing Steed to comunicate with him without anyone noticing. "Don't worry Sera, Blood is long gone from this town. No need to keep your guns out." A steel band was around Steed's neck, he still sat in the back row of the church looking exactly like everyone else. Except for the odd band on his neck of course.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:27 pm
Nodding at Steed, Sera put his guns away and walked over to him.
"Grab the child, we can not afford to loose him. We are returning to the tower, and I need you to carry him-" Sera hesitated, afraid to admit a weakness of his out loud,
"I can not fly, and will have to jump there. He will be safer with you." He nodded his head at Steed and walked out the church door. With a silent whoosh he was off to the tower of Salvation.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:35 pm
Standing up Steed would walk to Aiden and lift him up. "It's time to go Aiden." Steed would walk out of the church and follow behind Sera still carrying Aiden in his guise of a normal person. Once they were out of the city Steed would set Aiden back down on the ground for a moment.
"It feels good to be away from prying eyes." Stretching a bit Steed would transform back into his cloaked appearance with his tiger mask back on and his wings extended out behind him. "Come on Aiden, time to take you where I promised I would." With that Steed would lift Aiden back up and take flight back to the Tower of Salvation.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:50 pm
Upon arriving at the Tower of Salvation Steed would put Aiden back down and turn to Sera. "He's all yours, I'm going ahead with the next plan. You know where I'll be and how to reach me if you need to." With that said Steed would blow away as steel dust that would reform outside of what was once Kikyo's Castle in the appearance of Baldr once more.
Baldr would push through the doors and head into the throne room. No one where there and he would let out a low sigh at the sight of the black roses on the throne. "So it is true...."
Moving forward closer to the throne Baldr would throw the roses to the side and sit down on the throne. "Someone get me the elite guards now!" He wasn't the official Ruler of Hell but chances were no one would argue with someone taking up command.
Only a few seconds would pass before the Elite Guards were before him. Some held a look of hatred for the man who pronounced himself the new leader while others held a look of relief that someone had decided to bring order back to Hell.
"Go and find the following people and order them to return to Hell. Tell them of Kikyo's death to ensure that they will return ASAP. Roy, Kestral, Zarrius, Zeiphyr, Diamus, and Lance. NOW GO!" What was Baldr planning and why was he doing this? Was this just a ploy to get all of Hell's strongest warriors in the same room or was there something else behind all this.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 11:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 10:22 am
(Start anywhere you want, except in the Tower of Salvation? That's locked. Wait, have you posted your profile yet? I recommend you go and do that in the profile thread, if you haven't. And if you haven't, please be for Heaven? They need people very, very, very badly.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 6:25 pm
Devil-Steel A shadowy figure was floating high about Kurai Island watching and looking for something, or someone. Slowly the figure would lower to the ground, his hood would fall from his head as he landed revealing his short white hair and his blue eyes. His eyes were the only thing that drew attention to him as being an outsider. He would slowly walk up to the nearest person and look them in the eyes. "Might you know where Kestral Silverdust is? If you don't feel safe telling me where he is, can you tell him that Baldr is looking for him."  Gizan was practicing a new move he liked to call Soul Splitter with his massive crystal scythe on the southeastern beach of Kurai Island. He had successfully drained the very life out of several large palm trees already. As he cut through another one, his scythe seemed to phase straight through the trunk and a black line formed where it had struck. The horizontal turned entirely black and began to crawl up the length of the tree with a sickening crunching sound. Almost like skulls being stepped on in steel boots. In about twelve seconds, the entire tree had become thin and rotten black. It's jagged form succumbed to it's own hollow weight as it crashed and collapsed on the sands of he beach. Gizan kicked the withered leaves at the end near the water and they fluttered and crumbled, floating away towards he water. His green hair and eyes shined brightly in the mid-day sunlight. He was one of the few Kurai without the typical silver hair and eyes. His eyes were a light green color because of his Wind elemental dominance. He dyed his hair to match. "Two days and I can already kill palm trees with this skill. I wonder how effective it would be against an opponent..." Gizan said, flourishing his scythe as though he had been born with it. Suddenly, a cloaked figure walked up from behind him and the second he heard a sign of approach, he swung his scythe with his index fingers extended oddly. The blade of the scythe turned black as did the energy trail it left behind it as it traveled. If the newcomer didn't avoid the attack, it would strike his chest and kill him. ((Gizan's just kinda jumpy. Don't retaliate or it would only cause an unnecessary battle.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 1:00 am
Baldr would only stand there as the scythe flew at him, watching it and the strange trail of black energy. Just as the scythe was about to make contact with Baldr's body it would open up and the scythe would pass right through it as would the energy trail. "Easy now, I'm not here to fight. I just came here to see Kestral. Can you take me to him?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 7:29 pm
Dantes_Sin_of_Greed (Start anywhere you want, except in the Tower of Salvation? That's locked. Wait, have you posted your profile yet? I recommend you go and do that in the profile thread, if you haven't. And if you haven't, please be for Heaven? They need people very, very, very badly.) (I already have a profile and I was already in heaven. (my original Profiles on page 6) I re did it already)
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 9:22 pm
Devil-Steel Baldr would only stand there as the scythe flew at him, watching it and the strange trail of black energy. Just as the scythe was about to make contact with Baldr's body it would open up and the scythe would pass right through it as would the energy trail. "Easy now, I'm not here to fight. I just came here to see Kestral. Can you take me to him?" Gizan cocked his head to the side a bit as he watched his scythe fade past the man. It was strange to him that anything with a physical form would be able to warp itself so fluidly. "Kestral? What's your business with him? He's a fairly busy guy." Gizan said with moderate apathy.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:26 am
kuro opened his eyes and saw nothing but darkness"....."Kuro felt in front of him and fond out he was inside something he decided to push up against the container or some sort and lifted it out of his way"finally"Kuro sat up and looked around...then looked at where he was sitting reveling to him self he was in a coffin and inside a tomb
*what the...how'd I get here*
Kuro got out of the coffin and began to look for a way out of the tomb,as he walk down corridors he heard noises all around him but he just simply ignored them"......"
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 12:49 pm
"Not to be rude, but my business with Kestral is between me and him. But I can tell you this much, it's nothing more than a friendly request to an old ally." Baldr hated the fact he was going to someone else for help in getting stronger, if even by only a little bit. He knew he needed a weapon all his own and he knew Kestral was the best craftsman there was. So it was only obvious that he would choose to go to him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 12:01 pm
Blackscar finally reached a door at the end of the corridor and opened it exiting the tombs"hmmm...what happened?"Kuro walked out into the sun and yawned"damn it's been awhile"
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