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 Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 11:10 pm
One the power hit the boy his body became alive once again.He looked at Crow the tint of his skin was purple from the light. But he had a new look about him. He tilted his head back and a hellish scream came out of him ans his body started to crack and twist as he was transforming. in to who knew what this would make him. He crumpled in to a ball then he sprang at Crow almost like he was attacking her but stopped then he smiled at her his hair grew moving infrunt of his face and matched hers. his eyes still glowed red but who know when he was sleeping. Still he panted from the sudden energy bust and he collapsed to the ground infurnt of her like a rag doll he fell lyeing there but breathing now.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 11:13 pm
She dropped to her knees tired and bleeding from the wound. Darklings crept from the corners of the room stretching out the shadowed confines that held them. Gnarled hands reached out for her whimpering for thier dark mother.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 11:18 pm
Fox lyed there looking up at her he was conses but he could not move. The tubes in him made his body bulge from the over powered feeling that he was roused with. He truew up on her floor. The black icker that he was made fo came out. as he rolled over on to his side slowly. " Mother........ Thank you so mouch, I... love you. " He said with what stranth that he could muster.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 11:24 pm
She looked at him through slits in her eyes, the silver shimmering slightly. The darklings had already begun to lift her to carry her away to her chamber so they could stand in silient respect. As she was carried away, her hand fell, for a brief moment...she caressed his cheek.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 11:25 pm
With that he smiled nad feel asleep as he was fighing to get to his spot and sleep but he fail sleeping at the foot of her thrown.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 6:42 am
Wolf came into the dungeon, ready for a normal day of taking orders, when he saw Fox at the foot of Crow's throne. That wasn't the normal spot, so it alarmed Wolf. He ran to Fox, checked to see he was still breathing, then tapped him in worry. "Fox. Fox! What happened here? Are you all right?" His mind then flashed to Crow. Did something happen to her as well? Did he fail in protecting her? "I wasn't away long. Mistress..." Wolf took his jacket off quickly and put it around Fox before running to Crow's chamber. "Mistress! What's going on here?" A hand was on his sword when he saw dark creatures and Crow's wound.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 8:22 am
She lay motionless on her bed as her darklings turned thier heads looking at the man with dull black eyes. Thier whimpers and moans rose and fell as quickly as he had entered her chamber.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 8:28 am
A thick oil like black liquid rushed under her door and gathered unto itself stacking high. The liquid solidified into the form of Crow's husband, Yawgmoth stood just a few feet from the door. His gleaming crimson eyes scanned the dungeon for Crow. The scent of the room made him feel at home, it still felt like all he could smell was that oil he was under. This was a refreshing change. His eyes locked upon her, there she was, on her bed motionless and still. Silently, so as not to disturb her Yawgmoth made his way over hanging the cape he was wearing upon a chair. He was undressing as he grew closer, not for any sexual intent just to get out of those royal robes and into his usual attire. He threw his shirt onto the same chair as the cape and was finally near her. He knelt down by her bedside and placed his tan skinned hand upon her alabaster cheek. Turning her head slowly so she was looking at him, he locked his lips upon her own.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 8:40 am
Her darklings made a path for him oooing and ahhhing as he passed. Whispers announcing thier leader would soon be mended perhaps. Crow, lay motionless, the wound angry, still, but drying around the edges. Her muscle beneath the diamond cut shape was dry and sticky from the dry blood there. Much like akin to a skinned animal. She was unconscious and weak from draining her power in this ritual she took part in to help the kid her husband had become fond of.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 9:56 am
* Ali entered through the entrance doors with a package hanging by a string in his left hand, the aromatic smell of apple rising up from it. Upon entry Ali looked around abit for any inhabitants, nobody in sight yet he felt their pressences. Placing the package onto Crows dinning table, Ali took a few steps back and simply listened. No voices, no moaning. Was his sences starting to play tricks upon him or something? Crow?, i got another apple pie for you.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:28 am
Yawgmoth broke the kiss upon his Crow hearing Ali enter. "Shh she is resting. We do not know what she's done. But whatever it was, it certainly left her off bad. We will fix it" Yawgmoth said. The planeshifting matrix within his chest swelled with an unfamiliar energy and placing his hand upon Crow's forehead he called upon his newfound gift, the gift from the Ur-Dragon Treva The Renewer. The planeshifting matrix discharged but nothing planeshifted or moved anywhere. Instead a golden light enveloped Crow. Yawgmoth could only use this gift once per 24 hours, but since he was in perfect health and his beloved was the one in injury, he would spend today's casting on her. The energy discharged would swell over and upon Crow and just as the Ur-Dragon's namesake was, would renew her. To a perfected state of health, a total restoration to absolute perfection.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:38 am
* Ali slowly entered Crows bedroom and watched them both, just after Yawg had used that neat trick of his. The old smell of blood still lingered in the air, Crows blood.*Has she been attacked?
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:56 am
Her eyes slowly opened, her hand went to her chest as she tried to feel the outline of the horrific wound she had left in her chest. She felt the presense of Yawgmoth, confused she waited for her eyes to adjust.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:59 am
Yawgmoth smiled at Crow as she opened her eyes to him, slowly his fell upon Aliator and he shrugged. "We don't know. If she was attacked, we surely pity the poor soul now." Yawgmoth said turning back to Crow. "How do you feel now?" he said sliding his hand over her alabaster cheek as he stood up pulling on one of his regular black shirts and a pair of his standard black pants so he wasn't all dressed up in that fancy crap he hated to wear. He had only put it on because they were the only clothes he had left in his room on Phyrexia. All the rest of his stuff was here in Crow's dungeon.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 12:06 pm
"Better my Beloved, and that boy...how his he fairing?" She motioned towards the other room while she watched him changing. "Did...you....help me?" She looked down at her bare breasts and saw no wounds. "Or...did I heal...?"
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