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 Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 8:54 pm
Kuroi froze as he felt the power shift... a devil had been destroyed. But.. who would Satan kill? He mentally smacked himself that was obvious.. RAN! He gasped and stuttered that he had to do something to the others before running off to see for himself (even though he didn't know where he was going). Did Satan really kill Ran.. and how?
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 8:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:00 pm
::kohi comes in: surprised kay.... thats just.......that was awesome! ooooh whats that? ::flutters his chibi self up to grab a leaf that had been stuck to Ran's back::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:09 pm
Kuroi paused in his running when he felt something.. something like.. a soul? But no. He glanced around.. his eyes landing on something shiny a few feet away. On closer inspection he could see it was a ring.. a silver band actually with carvings on it. He picked it up gently and inspected it. He had a feeling this was important so he slipped it in his pocket for safekeeping. Now *looks around* where did he feel Ran leave? Starts off in the same direction again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:10 pm
stressed ::she grabs him out of mid air;: who the h*ll are you? ::snapped as she snatches the leaf from him... the moment she touches the leaf it vanishes in her hand and she stumbles, a memory hitting her like a truck...
~"you promise they'll be safe?" a woman's voice asked as the owner's face came into view. tearfilled green eyes set in a round face look down at her as cimsion hair falls to curtain the woman's face. on her cheek rests the tattoo of a orange cat that looked rather sad.
"yes, they will be taken to a good home, and you shall see them again, we swear it..." an elderly voice answers.
Angel felt herself being placed in something... a basket of some sort and the woman, her mother?, bundled her up, placing a kiss on her forehead and then another on her cheek... the second she didn't feel.
"grow strong my children... and be happy," the woman cried before placing a lid on the basket.... the next thing Angel knew she was numb with cold and drifting asleep..~
Angel blinks, once more in the present:: wha.... what the f**k was that? ::her eyes, once blood red, are now jade green::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:12 pm
Awwww you ate my yummy.......
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:18 pm
*Kisa had been walking down the sidewalk when she suddenly felt ill and turned into a small alley, gripping her stomach. Something terrible had happened, but what? Maybe her brother would know. Oniisan always knew what to do when things got weird. That was why she loved him so much!* Hmm? *As Kisa tried to focus on her brother's energy, she came up empty handed. Maybe he was tired or something. No problem. All she had to do was lift her nose and focus on his scent. It was easy enough for her* Where are you oniisan? *Kisa asked to nobody in particular as she took to the air with her small wings and proceed to flew over town, following Ran's scent*
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:20 pm
::she back hands the chibi:; that was my memory, you fluff for brains midgit!
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:22 pm
You know....I'd bite your hand if you weren't so scary ::cheerful::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:26 pm
watch it or i'll do to you what i did to him ::nods to Ran's body before looking down at herself in disgust:: ugh.... a dress... HAD to be a f***ing dress.... d**n b*****d! ::a quick glance around and she sees the door then, picking up the skirt a bit, heads over to it, not fully realizing she's walking as comfortably in the gown as other people would in jeans::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:28 pm
memories are yummy?::follows::
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:33 pm
stressed NO! memmories are not yummy! gods, are you mentally ill or something? didn't i tell you to leave me the f**k alone?! ::stepping outside into the (day? night?), still wearing the gown, now soaked with blood, with every area of visable, pale skin splashed with red, and little... thing floating along behind her... oh yeah, not suspcious at all stare :: s**t
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 9:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2005 10:01 pm
but you're fun.... and you shine weird. Want some coffee? I make good coffee!
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