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 Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 4:16 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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Milky pillars sheathed in cloth and alloy take great strides, the waves of crimson rising in her wake. The hood kept anyone from seeing her face, its shadow concealing the honey hues under their curtain of full lashes. Several of the guards smiled as she walked up to them, she pulled the cover back slightly, giving them just a sliver of her ethereal features. It was a quiet conversation, one that onlookers only noticed because of her appearance. She clearly was not of this nation, and even then, she wore rich, elegant garments that could easily pass her as someone of nobility; however, she was not. No title was carried with her name. Smiles were exchanged, they didn't challenge her, telling her stories of the Ex-King, and she acted amused.
When she finally stepped away from them, they granted her entrance, one watching her as she moved out of sight.
Alex moved her hood back into place, shielding her eyes from view again. Her boots hushed against the plush rug that was rolled over gleaming tiles. Everything was clean, almost sterile but displayed traditional antiquities every so often. A vase here, a painting there. The Nephilim did not stop to stare at such collections. While she was making haste, her footfalls were of normal speed. They had explained which corridors to turn at, which stairs to take, and finally, the grand doors. She studied them for a moment, the fine texture of painted wood, little artistic details that finished perfectly. Every inch of her felt warm, sun-kissed even. As if the rays came from within her, but she bottled them and remained mute, her body that of complete tranquility.
The vermilion cloth covered every inch of her but her mouth, even then, her skin was hazy, velvety soft and aglow. This was a chamber fit for a King and Queen, she would acknowledge them as such. Showing the utmost respect with a bow, she did not rise until commanded so. Even then, they would need to speak to her first before it was right of her to do so.
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 225/350x
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 4:33 pm
██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████DREADNOUGHTXXGUNSLINGER XXXs я ι иxx㊋xxα z ι σXXX↷ I N S A N I T YxxI SxxAxxC U R S ExxO RxxAxxG I F Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX
✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...  XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Srin did not want to be an a*****e to the young gunslinger honestly, Srin would have loved to train a new gunslinger and show him all the wonders of it. It had simply came down for his want to spend time with kora. Waving bye to the young man as he left Srin sighed softly as his hand ran through his hair with some notion of him showing he was starting to ware thin off all of the people. Hearing Kora speaking up finally the young dreadnought spoke up with a smile, a bit worn down but still bright like always as he spoke up. "Well than! Now that is settle we should head towards the Lake! I promise all of this will be worth it." he said happily turning around. Unknowing his body would around quick enough to where he did not notice the woman before him as he started to walk. Skidding only faintly with late reaction he lightly bums into the cloaked woman behind and looks down at her with confused eyes. Sin glanced at the woman for a moment and hissed darkly. "ANGEL!!!". Srin would glance at his brother to his left wondering what he was talking about, even with this strange aura she had it was nothing he thought a pure blood angel would have or even a sage paladian.... Looking towards the woman once more he would sigh softly. "Hello..? May I ask how we can help you?" he said softly but the annoyed tone could he heard from a mile awhile. Srin has just been fed up with all these people poping up wanting something from them in the means of trying or something of the sorts. ALWAYS was it something the younger ones needed from them! He may not have been a master for as long as Kora was but Srin had a breaking point of sheer need. Some could say it was his demon blood in him that did not like having people always coming to him to make them stronger. It called to him when he was closer to this woman, which was rather strange because the last time it did that Makyo and him were together
Returning Home~ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤5◢xxxxspeed ◤8◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 4:54 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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A fine wind made the satin fabric dance as if made of water, until finally it calmed each impending wave. She only looked at their feet, never moving upward to meet a glance or stare. She had grown accustomed to this, by her eyes did she stand out, but not only. He even yelled it without even seeing them, this alone told her he was powerful, and an opposite. A dark stain in the fuzzy gray matter. Alex had straightened upright, removing the safety of cover in one fell swoop. Strands of pearly white and wheat framed her face, jutting just barely past her chin. It only accented her features more, making the pink of lips and the dark hues around her eyes stand out.
"Greetings, your Lordships. I am seeking someone, and was told I would find him here." Of course she knew it was the soft spoken demon before her, she could feel it rattle her bones and steel her blood. It was almost nauseating but she did not give even the slightest sign of discomfort or concern, only sensing his vile malevolence. She waited on his answer, surely he knew she was speaking of him. [Sense Evil 1/1]
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 215/350x
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 5:06 pm
██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████DREADNOUGHTXXGUNSLINGER XXXs я ι иxx㊋xxα z ι σXXX↷ I N S A N I T YxxI SxxAxxC U R S ExxO RxxAxxG I F Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX
✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore... XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Srin looked at the woman as she simply looked down at his feet and not at his eyes. Sin hissed darkly still as his ghostly form would stalk around her with priecing crimson eyes that matched those of his brother before him. Both pair of Crimson orbs looked at this woman as the scanned over her body and how she presented herself to them. Discomfort... Sin could feel it, NO He could taste it! Sin looked at his brother as his ghostly hands would swipe through the woman as he snarled darkly. "Listen to me brother! This is an Angel! Not any angel but she smells of human!" Srin could sense some of it as well, being a half breed you learned to sense other half breeds but sadly this one pushed to the other side. When she had spoken up she had spoken about looking for someoneand wondering if he could help her out. Srin cocked an eyebrow back as he leaned back with his arms crossed and his right knee slight pushed out. "Welllll if you need to find someone the guards are usually the brave young men and women to ask." he said with some actuallly softness in his voice. Glancing back to Kora he knew this would be over soon enough giving her a faint wink as he turned his glance back to the woman."Thou if you actually look at me in the eyes and ask me I will tell you what I know if I know who it is." he said softly. Sin looked at his brother snickering darkly, his brother had his tricks as well it seemed. Srin was willing to let Sin look inside the girl with Torment if the time had come for him to use it. Sin would gently lay his hands on the woman's shoulders each finger finger wrapping gently on her as he waited for the connection between them to be met.
Returning Home~ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤5◢xxxxspeed ◤8◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 5:27 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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Alex could feel her flesh prickle, like static raising the fine blonde hairs on the back of her neck. Reading the signs of disturbance, Alex realized something was deliberately prolonging this moment, allowing the subtle currents to run their course here. Her fixation remained at the glossy floor, her oval face reflecting in it. "Srin," her voice abruptly formal and portentous. It was a blunt response, it echoed his name in a great, long chamber. His hands firmly planted on her filigree collar, it branched just over her collar bone, stopping before her shoulders. It's so nice to meet you, Alex agreed, but her face gave no indication of the thought. Like a gigantic unfolding within her, she saw this revelation for what it must be: a window into the soul. So she would begin peering into windows, a cosmic voyeur.
The lids barely lifted, her golden twin moons narrowly looking to him, first the line of his tight jaw, then his smiling, greedy maw. She held a breath, holding it in to keep the bile at bay. It was birth and death virtually simultaneous, the lamb staring into the gnashing teeth of the wolf, and she remained. One hand clenched in a fist and the other on the hilt of her sword. Like a doe caught in headlights, she remained still, frozen almost.
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 215/350x
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 5:49 pm
██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████DREADNOUGHTXXGUNSLINGER XXXs я ι иxx㊋xxα z ι σXXX↷ I N S A N I T YxxI SxxAxxC U R S ExxO RxxAxxG I F Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX
✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore... XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Srin's lips only peaked a small smile as said his name and looked up at him with the golden eyes of hers. People were always so easily tricked with this, but they were lucky it was not the true power that he used. The black haired man standing infront of her kept his normal old bright smile putting on a show so Kora would not worry about the next part. "Oooooh~? Looking for little old me. I have rather popular today... and seemingly important..." The dreadnought looked back at the queen with his bright smile as he starts to unload the massive chained cannon off his body. "Lady Kora... Forgive me but this one has something rather important I must deal with. How about I meet you at the lake?" The chains around his arms and waist finally fall down to the ground with a loud thud. Terror it self hit the ground flat on its rim as the metal hatch moves faintly. He was leaving the weight here so that if he did lose control he was not bring the whole forest down with him. Glancing back at the young woman he motions her to follow the way with a smile. "After you.." he said with his crimson eyes looking into her golden orbs.
Sin smiled happily as he connection was finally made with the angel he had his lovely grasp on. The black haired dreadnought slowly moved his lips to the side of her neck kissing it slowly upwards to her chin finally pulling off. His tongue slithers out of his lips licking the bottom of her ear and leans in to whisper into her ear as Srin spoke to Kora. "Soooo young~ Soooo pure~ A sacrifical lamb~ OH Nocturnal must be smiling down on me today...~" he whispered softly as he wait for her to move. He would keep his grasp on the angel as would walk behind her. Both Brothers had their interest on this woman... and why she was so stupid to be hunting down an Archdemon
Returning Home~ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤5◢xxxxspeed ◤8◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 6:12 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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Death. Pestilence. Famine. They surrounded her, like long awaited lovers, the terrifying voids. Who would have thought destruction could be so beautiful? Seductive. Consuming.
War welcomed her, he ministers to her tenderly, ironic for the bringer of Chaos, creator of Calamity...if that is who he is. She could not see his face, no matter how she tried. Why was this part of him hiding, it sickeningly stroked her skin with a tongue of fire, tasting a forbidden fruit. Pouring the nectar of whispers into her ear. She chars, her skin feels too hot as if blisters were to rise, and her bones fuse from a hellish heat no human can endure. A muffled shriek choked in her throat, it begged for release but the one before her commanded. Still he moves with her, no face and he terrifies her, this one who keeps himself concealed.
In the distance, she steadily walks, removing the comfort of satin from her curvature. Under it was of course the collar, but below it, an elegant bodice of metal fashioned into a corset. Further south, tailored brown leather and plated thigh-high boots. At her waist, belted and holstered was Spatha, her father's sword. Her hand still gripping it. She drew in a deep breath, removing the glowing weapon. [Blessing : Righteous Blade]
She already knew she had fallen into enemy hands.
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 190/350x
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 6:30 pm
██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████DREADNOUGHTXXGUNSLINGER XXXs я ι иxx㊋xxα z ι σXXX↷ I N S A N I T YxxI SxxAxxC U R S ExxO RxxAxxG I F Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX
✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore... XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ The walk through the palace had been quiet for the two who could be seen but Sin himself would still stab his words into the mind of the corruptable. Yes, this maiden with golden locks and the eyes would shine like the sun was no different from those who have met the demon's path before. Sin keeps a slow slither of words sliding into her ear as they walked towards the courtyard. "I can taste your unease. The crimson wine that is contained within your hourglass will be like the sweetest nector to my brother and I. It has been long since the wars of Nocturne... Long since we purged your flith from the dark planes." he hissed softly. The Dreadnought had arrived with the woman out into the courtyard with many guards outside seemingly watching over the small garden and the pond that dotted the small landscape. The small grassy area in the middle of it all should be fine, for the dreadnought and the paladin. Both a close range fighter for those were adept at the closest of ranges. Gently his the soles of dreadnought's shoes slide across the bladed grass giving him a distance from the woman. Once the woman would be across from him, Srin himself slowly undid his jacket slowly sliding it off his right side showing a simple black tank shirt that laided under it all. Tossing the jacket to one of the guards he would motion them away with his hand, to him this was a private fight. Srin never had a true hate for the holy like his brother did, but he knew the holy never accepted his kind no matter what he tried to prove he was not their enemy. The ridges of the man's bodies slowly flex and moved gently as he started to get in a laid back stance with his hands lightly inserted into his pockets. His crimson orbs would look at her with a different interest than his brother, one of concern not lustiful hunger. Sin would gently remove his grasp from the angel as he would see his brother across from her only speaking up to say one thing."Fight the Corruption, that is what runs through you holy mind set... I warn you he is in control of your fate... A human not a monster you see before you." he hissed softly disappearing in his ghostly form
Srin's Humanity Theme ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤5◢xxxxspeed ◤8◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 6:57 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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She hoped- devoutly hoped- that it would disappear, this master of whispers. He was there, wanting to gorge on passion it couldn't feel. It was cold. How could fire be so cold? Then the smoke was blown right off the tubes, leaving her behind with that to which she came for.
Focus, Alex. Important. See. Serve. Protect.
Life's not linear at all.
It happens in lightning flashes. When the walls come tumbling, tumbling down, that's the question that matters. Who are you?
Golden spheres still maintained their drilling gaze, he was an enemy and she did not hate him. No, her love, her hope for mankind was no less than His. But like many, the gift was trampled. Her feet lifted from the green grass, the rays of sunshine hitting her back and her figure divided the light. Casting monolithic beams like that of wings, and it crowned her mane in a hazy halo. Wind ruffled her strange locks, he was her calling now and she bowed respectfully. It was a honor, not that she would say it in words but with a gentle smile. Rising, she was now a few inches higher than him. She was ready, sword in hand. [Air spout]
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 180/350x
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 7:06 pm
 ❀Kora Summer❀ The White Nightmare//Cleric//Sage
"Kay~." Kora left to meet Srin at the lake.
[Exit]
((Kora would only protest and wanted this fight stop. So clearly that both of you want to do this, I'll put myself out of this. You two have fun.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 7:11 pm
██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████DREADNOUGHTXXGUNSLINGER XXXs я ι иxx㊋xxα z ι σXXX↷ I N S A N I T YxxI SxxAxxC U R S ExxO RxxAxxG I F Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX
✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore... XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 5 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ The crimson orbs watched her moments in a relaxed fashion, his body never responded as she started her move upwards into the air with a sword in hand. Srin did not need to really look at the woman to understand this paladin had some form of holy aura around her. The young dreadnought saw the small smile across her face, giving a faint warmth coming off it. Strange how the enemy of his people would smile at him this kind of way, most smiles would be a cocky one or something that made think this was a joke. Being a gunslinger many would believe that the man would draw his pistol and pump a few bullets into her before she could react fast enough to even block them. His eyes closed and his bright smile crossed his face in return as his right hand would slowly pull out a large sliver dollar from his pocket. Holding it gently between his fingers he would open his eyes and start flipping the coin gently in the air watching her with interested eyes once more. It would seem like a flash of fire that once the coin landed in his hand for the fifth time would launch towards her like a bullet. The coin itself would create a small air foil around itself for those who a good enough look at it. This Coin would aim center mass on the girls torso denting the armor if it landed, the sword on the other hand would face the edged side of the coin and at its rate of speed would knock the sword out of her hand moving it back against her. The strike itself was knock her back or simply giving her a nice wake up call.
Srin's Humanity Theme ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤5◢xxxxspeed ◤8◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 7:27 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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Fire, a double edged sword. It could destroy and devour, but it also cleansed and brought new life into the world. The first one she saw it coming, its full force aiming for her chest and she rose but no where near high enough to miss it. The flames grazed her thigh, eating the brown hide in a long stretch. She smothered the flames with a smack of her palm. The other attack she wasn't so lucky, it struck her sword against her chest and pushed her back with such a force that she slammed into the adjacent wall.
"Ack!"
Rubber groaned, and she pushed off it, through the air. Her sword moving to point directly at him, the face of the blade catching her reflection on its glowing steel. Her face was calm, collected. She drove in, targeting his left shoulder. [Air Spout continue]
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 180/350x
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 7:46 pm
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✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore... XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 4 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ The coin striking home was all hte dreadnought had needed for his foreword advance to get started. The mere sound had trigger him to bound off the soles of his feet heading in what seemed to a trickersters sprint towards the woman with his hands out of each pocket now. By the time she had slammed against the wall Srin had closed the ten foot radius with his prey. Sin had moved like a mirror image over his brother not infulencing anything as of right now but only get the reaction from the angel before him. Something in Sin boiled when say this thing, it was either the angel part or simply the fact his brother did not seem to react at all to this woman. As she rose to raise her sword to aim towards him Srin would be on the inside shoulder of the blade with his right hand gripping the blade with a strange material incased around it. His whole arm quickly forms this same material and within a flash of time so that the whole body would form this pitch black carapace. The whole thing was simply solid black like the void of the realm of nocturnal herself as his hand held the sword firmly in his grip unphased by any holy energy on it. His whole stance was leaned towards her only giving them inches of space between each other and his other hand ready to quickly react if she planned anything tricky. This black void would simply stare at the angel before him before two red silts flash before he simply looking into her eyes. Sin himself would like to see his brother rip his hand right through her and weaken her down to nothing so he could have his fun but he simply watched her... Stared at her
Srin's Humanity Theme ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤12◢xxxxspeed ◤11◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 8:10 pm
There are objects of affection that can mesmerize the soul,
there is always one addiction that just cannot be controlled.
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Any warning of his advance was all in vain, it was inevitable; yet if she suppressed any scream, he would never know. Her curves tried their best to flatten against the wall, intending to inch her self back from his rock hard glare. The swell, a great pressure, was too much. His atrophied slitted stare, and her gaze a continued warmth. The golden orbs morphed, for the first time she could see the angry, seething plague within Srin. [The Sight] It was the first time. Unforgettable. From that cryptical mouth, she fancied a current of energy. It was a flashing blast, he was so close that the gasp released fumed against his obsidian, and onto her own velvety cheeks. [Illuminating Aura]
Panic crashed against her shores, pulling her under the great swells. She pushed back, squirming, kicking, clawing, her chest heaving as a disgruntled moan escaped the pink tulips. "SRIN!" It was a warning, her body blazed due to him being so close, each inch made her aglow, making her burn brighter against his darkened void of nothingness.
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Str./Spd.: 9/4xEnergy: 180/350x
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Posted: Wed Aug 28, 2013 5:26 pm
██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████DREADNOUGHTXXGUNSLINGER XXXs я ι иxx㊋xxα z ι σXXX↷ I N S A N I T YxxI SxxAxxC U R S ExxO RxxAxxG I F Txx█ █ ⇓XXXX lightxxDARKxx↘↘xxEVILxxgoodXXXX
✪✪XIxxd o n' txxk n o wxxw h a txxt oxxb e l i e v exxa n y m o r e . . .xxanymore...xxanymore...  XXX± : M A S T E R : ± : K R A N I L AxxG U N S L I N G E R : ± : 2 5 5 0 ll 2 5 4 0 : ±` ▶▶X653 more chances to s p i l l your b l o o d ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ The silk haired woman before him started to panic as she saw that nothing she had done as effective. Light flashed before him but his carapace would quickly filter it out mkaing everything right before him. The strikes and moving she had been doinng moving closer and closer back to the wallk had only been noticed with the faint sounds of tapping against his carapace as she did this. The crimson eyed dreadnought finally had enough of this little girl's actions and before he could even start to raise his other hand she screamed his name infront of him causing him to move back for a moment in confusion. Why...Why did she do that? He thought in the silence of his mind, curious about this woman even more than normal. His eyes would glow brightly as into hers as the Torment would being for her... time for her to learn all she should about his kind.
Srin's Humanity Theme ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄瘋▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ strength ◤12◢xxxxspeed ◤11◢ ██████████████████ █████████████ █████ ████████████ Layout Ⓒ iZann
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