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 Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 9:54 pm
She smiles at Atta "My poor dear. I have been well my dear, tired of some people, but well." She sipped her drink "It has been a long time since anything has happened here, my son has most of it covered. You should speak with him when he comes, he is incharge of those things." She set the drink down, and looked at him again seeming to know what he was thinking "Fighting when that is the only thing you are allowed to do, the only thing that you had done for thousands of years, it grows tiresome. I grew tired of doing nothing but killing. It lost its fun when I hit two hundred, and grew boring when I was four thousand."
Jinx smiled at Atta "I have been well, not much to do when everything is calm. And your mother is calm as well"
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:05 pm
Draka shrugged and seemed not to care too much about what was going on but as he had a great grasp over the control of his body he was able to hide the fact that he was shocked at her age. The trained eye could see the emotion but one not trained would think that Draka was simply blowing Lav off. Shaking his thoughts away from her age compared to his own he thought quietly to himself as the two females conversed. He had come here to seek a new life one that led away from his mercenary habit, but he was trained as a warrior bred to be one so he couldn't just leave his nature behind, could he? After all Mercy was the real reason he was here, he needed a question answered and then perhaps he could leave and continue on and be forgotten as was often the case.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:23 pm
 Atta listens to the conversation Lav and Draka were seeming to have, "Fighting can't be the only thing one would do their whole life..." It was a cross between a question and a statement as she relized it came it out, she closed her mouth and looked out the window again. "Well that is good to here Jinx, I am glad.." She smiles to him softly, but continues her gaze out the front window, the sun was comming down now.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 1:51 am
She watched Draka and smiled softly, the sound of her voice changing, being more sensual sounding, seeming as if it were a hand that could caress along the skin "Shocked Draka?" She leaned forward to look at him more closely, pieces of her hair moved and fell over her shoulder to frame her face and chest "Do not say you are not, there are small things that show it." She leaned back, Jinx shifting her hair so it fell over the arm of the chair pooling like a snake on the floor next to her. "You are right dear, fighting cannot be the only thing one does with their whole life."
He smiled at Atta "I do hope that life gets better for you. It is displeasing to see you so upset."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 7:05 am
Draka was slightly taken by surprise with her statement, but this time he kept it completely hidden and even his tone was steady, "By your age yes, I wouldn't have expected you to be one so old. How close are you to becoming an ancient in your race?" The question was more or less a distraction to pull the conversation away from Draka.
Hearing Atta's words he spoke, "Fighting is what I was made for, fighting is how I survive. I was bred to be good at fighting, but I was created to be the ultimate fighter." His words were soft as he remembered his childhood many centuries ago.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 12:21 pm
The younger half breed listened to her elders speak carefully, choosing their words as if it would their last. She nodded but ever so slightly to Jinx, standing up streatching. She went into the kitchen and came back out with a large glass of liquore mixed with the thick crimson liquid that she had craved since Lav had gotten one. Talking in a mellow non shalaunt tone she didn't want to erupt Lav and Draka's conversation, "I am happy, though today was the day that me and my darling feih were to be wed so many years before. She grew out of me, and I let her. For her happiness was the only thing that would satisfy me." She spoke stright from the heart that she was taught to use. The memeroies kept flooding back to her vision in pools and waves, she watched them for moments at a time, but then disregaurded them to keep her composer with the rest of crowd. Looking to Lav then to Draka she couldn't help but laugh at his question, although she was quiet about it. Stating, "I think she became that a thousand years ago..." Or so she would have thought. Still standing she sipped on her drink which was the right amount of both liquids to satisfy her needs and quinch her thirst.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 2:42 pm
Her face dropped a bit at the question he asked, she settled deeper into her chair, moving her legs and leaning against her hand. Even at her small almost child like stature, it was still almost sexual in the way she moved, dispite the small amount of discomfort that came from her "No one expects me to be that old, most think I am no more than a few hundred at most. When they hear I'm into my six thousands, they grow shocked" She moved playing with her hair slightly "Ancient in my family was when you hit five thousand. But it does not matter anymore, I am only one of two alive. The only other being my father, not that I would ever want to deal with that man again." her voice grew bitter as she spoke. She glanced at Atta "You are welcome to join in conversation dear."
Jinx smiled a bit "Self sacrifice for the one we love is what we do."
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:36 am
Draka's shock was now gone as he began to accept the fact she was quite old, Not as old as some of the demons I have taken down but she is not a contract but an ancient and seems to deserve more respect if she is telling the truth. He listened as they spoke and looked at Lav, "At least you have a father, do be grateful for that." Draka's eyes flashed with a sorrowful look and he chanced a glance at Atta. In the second his eyes were away from Lav they returned to their normal impassive state. His father had been taken from him at a young age, and even though he had had is revenge, he still had emptiness within him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:50 pm
She scoffed slightly "My father is nothing to be grateful for. The man used me for nothing but my ability to kill and the fact that I would fight back. I was nothing more than a pretty little doll to him who looked good covered in blood." She stood and got up her hair slow to pull up fully showing off her back, burn marks, whip scars and others littered along the skin that was visible leaving no inch unmarked, before Jinx moved and smoothed her hair over them, giving her a look before a small amount of magic could be felt out through the room, and as she walked to the window as her hair moved her skin looked perfect. "My father, should have died like I thought he did, along with the rest of my family and clan." Her fists clenched at her sides, her anger obvious, though anyone who knew her, knew how much she hated her father.
Jinx stayed by the chair after he smoothed her hair back into place, a small calm filled the room "Lady, please. Calm down, he knows nothing." His voice soft as he spoke.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 10:24 pm
Voro shimmered back into the room at the same time Lady mentioned the last half of all about her Father. He had strolled to one of the couches before throwing himself on it. He wreaked of fresh human blood. child to adult, could be sensed to those with practiced senses. He sucked the last off his finger and then closed his eyes resting.
"Yes, that fiend called Ivan is a fossil long overdo for a final death. My father, Jaden is only second in line for oldest fossil. What is left of my father's clan is not much by now."
His words and tone were calm, but also spoke of one that distinguished himself from his father and his clan. Voro had rarely spoken of his father, just as Lavender had. They shared a similar hatred for their fathers. However, his feelings paled in comparison to hers. It was clear to those who knew them.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 10:38 am
Atta's eyes furrowed at the mention of Lav's father. She remembered her talk about him sometimes when she was younger. In a non-regreatful tone she murmmered, "I wish it was he who had taken my mothers place...." Atta was glancing back at Draka and then this calming and soothing magic Jinx brought upon shifted as Voro walked in smelling of innocents. She shot him a look then diregaurded it as the calming effect was working to it best for her at the moment. She slowly made her way closer to Lav and she played with her hair slightly putting the strainds back into their place. Speaking softly to her mother she smiles her fangs showing slightly, "It is okay mum, one day someone or something, will get the better of his dammned soul." It was more of a figure of speech than to be actual on the notion of it all.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 12:40 pm
She never once turned back to look at the room "It would take a god to kill that man I think." She glanced at Atta slightly "One day dear, one day."
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 9:49 pm
Voro with a now sated thirst, drifted into slumber as he quickly fell silent. He didn't need to sleep, but liked to. The sensation it gave him was an interesting one. Deeper and deeper he quickly sank into unconsciousness. He lay lazy on the couch with one arm on his chest and the other hanging over the edge. His breathing slowed increasingly and at times stopped even. When he breathed it was a very slow constant intake and release of air. He didn't need to breathe as most vampires did not, but it was a reflex that allowed him to walk among mortals.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:22 pm
Draka smiled a maniacal smile, he gave a look to Lav and spoke with an even tone, "Well then I may not be a god but I was born and bred to exterminate. So if said father is not a very good father perhaps I could dissuade him from bothering you or perhaps make him disappear altogether." He took a very unneeded , his body was dead and was animated by the demon spirit that was inhabiting him. "That is if you would like my offer will always be available after all I need to repay the lady of this estate for allowing me to seek refuge in it." His grin never left his face one would almost begin to think him crazed. His eyes flashed red for a second before returning to their original dark color. He had noticed the vampire Voro return from wherever he ran off to in a hurry but seemed to pay little or no attention to the man while he decided on a way to continue his mischief.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 11:42 pm
She looked outside seeming not to hear Draka for a moment, the closest to her knew part of her wanted to agree, but the part of her that her father still controled said she couldn't "No." Her voice was soft, barely above a whisper. Her eyes never left the mountains that surrounded the castle.
Jinx sighed a bit and watched speaking more in depth for her "Lady may wish her Father dead, even dream of killing him on the rare occasions she sleeps. But her Father still holds control over the part of her that thirsts to kill. She could never intentionally harm him, all he would have to do is command it different and she would listen."
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