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 Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 2:28 pm
"And so the cycle continues." He smiled.
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 8:45 am
Sanguine Enters the outpost while the dead remains of a human toddler behind him. "..." I looked around and kept dragging the child by his small intestine.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 10:54 am
Asmodeus sighs, turning to the man with an aggravated frown, "Do you have to litter my encampment with human?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 9:32 pm
The shadow slithered around, staying out of the vision of the fires and burning corpses around it, moving over to the only live creature that was alive, it sitting on a stump and prodding at the logs, "Asmodeus?" The shadow spoke out, standing up. By that instant a blade flung out at it's throat, grazing it and causing a small cut to form. The man stood up, his eyes now blackened, his wings having followed suit, darkness surrounding him with blue and black flames lacing around the upper edges and lower wings. His body was pale now, almost a sickly white color, yet it still held its form and masculinity, "What do you want?" Asmodeus asked out, his voice deep and tainted with sorrow, anger, yet holding his commanding and dominant feel. The shadow felt it's blood leak down from the front of it's neck, then sighed, "Asmodeus, I have come to claim you and bring you form Lord Seraphiel to discuss punishment. He asks that I do this alive, so if I have to, I will use as much non-lethal force as I can." Asmodeus glared, his blade fading away and his irises turning dark blue, the rims burning lightly and the rest black. His pupils adjusted and he nodded, "Fine." He held out his hand, the shadow following suit, and they both faded into blackness, disappearing off to Seraphiel's room.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 2:42 pm
Asmodeus appeared inside his encampment and sighed, taking a seat and resting back, relaxed and enjoying the fact he would be able to live, even if only for another day or so. It was like buying time to survive, and he needed to know how to keep getting it. He set the scythe in the ground and eyed it, wondering about theories and what not, but when he came to none he just lifted it up and began looking at his face in the rugged cut reflection, feeling at the shadow coating his jaw and the grayed hair on his head, "I seriously need to trim up for my death bed..." He smirked and headed off into the back, getting in front of the mirror and began to clean himself up.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 9:25 am
Phoenix poofed into the outpost out of curiosity. She was slightly scared of what she would see. She looked around and saw multiple dead angels. She was now an angel and it bothered her to see something like this. Phoenix gagged a couple times the smell was horrible in there. How could anyone or anything do something to such innocent creatures. She was not even innocent. She used to be a demon.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 4:27 am
Asmodeus sighed, finishing up and looked down at human that was torn in half, only the top half being left, dried out and nailed into the walling of his outpost's restroom. His arms stuck out, holding onto two towels, as well as several products resting on the arms. He reached forward, grabbing a towel and wet the rim before cleaning up his face and admiring the nice trim he had given, "Mmh... The humans did come up with something nice... These shadows are way better than just a clean shave..." He sighed and finished up his haircut, the hair turning a solid black, his skin becoming a nice, well done tan. With that he simply nodded and stroked through his thin beard, "Mmmh... I'm looking like a twenty-three year old again..." And with that another laugh escaped him, something he hadn't done in quite a while. He finished up and walked out, his shirt slung over his shoulder and his eyes gleaming a silvery, milk white color, lightly shining. His eyes targeted Phoenix almost immediately and he approached her, "Apologies for the mess. I haven't been here in quite a while. But tell me.. What brings you here, New Born? Business or is this a casual visit?" His hand offered out to her in a chance for a shake.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 7:55 am
Helsira seemed to almost materialize from the darkness and shadows... He walked by a dying angel, who grabbed at him, trying to hold onto life. Helsira looked down at the angel, his wolf face unchanging. He showed no hint of sorrow, no hint of care. It was not Helsira's problem... Snuffing out the poor, half-dead angel's life with his claw adorn paw slashing down unto his throat, causing the last of his blood to drain... Helsira then entered the compound, glancing at Miss Phoenix, Miss Phoenix, he spoke into the mind of the lady, The Lord of White Light has sent me to protect you...
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Seraphiel The Forgiving Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 6:59 pm
Phoenix blinked at Helsira. "Ah.. Well I just came here to explore." she said. She continued to look around. This place was extremely gross tortured bodies and screams all around. Her held her nose from the smell of rotting bodies. she could not understand how anyone could live or even be in this place at all.
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