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 Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:14 pm
he smiles lightly, then adjusts in his chair, resting both is arm on the arms of the chair, lightly tapping a fist upon the chair arm
I had something to say... ubt it just totally flew out of my mind
he laughs half heartidly
((haha, no worries razz ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:38 pm
seeing that Angel had fallen asleep in her chair, Dax stood up and grabed a blanket. he walked over to Angel, and wrapped the blanket around her.
With a smile, he leaned down and gave her a light kiss on the cheek, then headed for the door.
Just before leaveing, he turned his head to look back at her, quietly whispering
sleep well mother.... hopefully the next time we see eachother... I will still be the son you know today
He turned, and quietly left the building
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:49 pm
Dax walks up to teh building, quietly pokeing his head in the door to see if anyone is around, although, there was only one certain person he was looking for.
Silently he walked in
Zero..... I need to speak with you
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:56 pm
What is it Dax? *He came walking around the corner from another room
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:57 pm
he looks up to Zero, a look of concern in his eye
My world is about to come to an end, and I really don't know what to do.... You are the only person I can turn to
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:59 pm
She looks at her son with an inquisitive eye. She had come for his father so she remained silient
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:00 pm
*He sighed a bit and rubbed his temples, a headache was forming behind his eyes. He hadn't really rested that well since the incident* Pray...follow *He let him to two chairs and a table in the side room with Kai so he could keep an eye on the child but knew Angel was already doing so* Ok, so what do you mean?
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:01 pm
He looks over to Angel and sighs
I was hopeing you were not going to hear that.... I don't want it to worry your mind.... AS it is.... I haven't even told Alley
Dax walks over to teh chair, sitting down close to his father
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:03 pm
he sighs... Gathers his thoughts for a moment, then looks to his father
Upon my birth, I was choosen as a vessle of sorts... I was born was a curse and a blessing flowing through my blood.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:05 pm
Arn't we all... *He leaned back in the chair* Continue
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:07 pm
I need advice... I am really at a loss as to what I should do... The curse upon my very soul, dictates that if I choose to live a life of pure sorrow, I will be granted the gift of holy light... To become a higher being of the Light. But it also means, I can have no love, no family, no friends.
Or, I can choose to live my life with joy.... Family.. Friends... Love... But, then iwill become a being of.....
he sighs deeply, then looks deep into his fathers eyes
I will become the resurected being of the god of destruction.... Cthulhu.....
he looks to his father flipping his hair away from his face, showing the symbol of Omega scarred into the center on his forehead
the transformation has already begun
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:09 pm
The child lay, motionless.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:12 pm
He chuckled, this story sounded alot like his own* Nice sigil. I was almost in the same position you are not to long ago that's how I got this. *Upon his borw a sign of his own began to burn a bright orange* This is what they call the Mark of the Betrayer. I should be dead right now. I turned my back on the Gods. You know the only reason I'm alive? *He nodded towards the pretty red head in the room
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:15 pm
he looks over to his mother, then back to Zero....
does that mark give up the urge to ram your hands through a loved ones skull?
as odd as it sounded... he was being totally serious
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