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 Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 2:37 pm
 [Day; Dementor&Zenith] Zenith walked through the dense dark forest in Sceaduwe. He had recently strayed from Athas, unknowingly. It was midday, though it made little difference for the trees allowed little light to pass through their large leaves. The air was thick with death, and Zenith felt as if all happiness had been drawn from the air. He longed to leave this place, but he had no clue of how to leave. Zenith continued on, though, with spirits lower than usual (but still pretty high) and hunger in his stomach.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 1:46 pm
 The Nightmare's tails gently swayed back and forht beneath the heavy black fabric that was draped all over its body. Dementor's breaths as always were weazy, as his throat rasped as the air hit it. He could taste the sweet happyness on his tongue, something he rather enjoied about forests. Many creatures ment there was more for him to feed upon, more happiness in the air and more souls to suck out. He lifted a forepaw as he scratched at a scab covered ear. He could hear the gentle lull of somehting walking about the area, though the male couldn't quite place where it was coming from.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 4:13 pm
Zenith stopped, he had heard a reaspy breath. "Hello?" Zenith asked. This forest gave him the creeps. Whatever had made that sound scared him past his stone skin.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 1:20 am
Dementor's ears twitched as the soft voice called out. That certain made following the sound much easier, though the large nightmare did not grace the 'hello' with a reply. Instead he simply continued forward, drawing closer and closer to the other. His breaths still remaining as raspy as before.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 3:53 pm
Zenith heard the footsteps and the raspy breath moving closer, "Hello? Are you okay?" he called towards the sound.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 12:42 pm
A slight grin peeled onto the nightmare's maw, be it because of the snack he was feasting on from the happy feelings in the air or simply because of the voice. His tails flicked, gently brushing against his spine-wisps, the ends of his cloak becoming mountains of folds. "Jus...t..fine.." came his weasy voice as Dementor finally decided to grace the other with a response.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:31 pm
"Will you show yourself, or just remain hidden in the shadows, as a coward?" said Zenith. The voice had given it away, it was one of the wretched. He wasn't quite sure if he was right, but he had a strong feeling that it was true.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 3:59 pm
"Cow..ard.." the Nightmare's lips curled as he repeated the word, his voice wheazing in the process. Dementor let out a raspy chuckle as he slowly steped out, little pools of light streaming over his wrinkled cloak. For a Nightmare Dementor was rahter sweet..Well when he wanted to be. He could sense Zenith's soul, there before him. His ears flicked, as the tips of his claws dug into the earth. "I am..far..from a..co..ward.."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 6:36 pm
"You are far from a lot of things, abomination. Speak your name, so I may recount the tale of your demise accurately."said Zenith, calmly, but still disgusted.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:50 pm
A brow arched upon the cloaked male's veiny features. "My de..mise..?" Dementor couldnt help but let out a rather loud and booming laugh (that wasn't to say that it wasn't as raspy as ever), ending in a deep breath as he inhaled some positive emotions from the air. The emotions in question were nothing more then a snack to the Nightmare, but that didn't stop him from pulling some every so often from the air, which as usual left a rather cold and unplesant feeling in its wake. "You a..re foolish..to thi..nk that..I wou..ld meet..my de..mise h..ere.." the male hissed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 3:48 pm
"Do not be so sure, wretched one. Only time will tell. Now, I ask once more: what be your name?" said Zenith, trying to ignore the creatures loud and ill sounding laugh.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 4:11 pm
"You se..em qui..te sure..of your..self..It wont...last lo..ng.." Dementor sneered, his tails swaying back and forth. "You..r soul..is not..as st..rong..as you..think.." his voice sounds as though it was gasping for something far more then just simple air. "I'm..afr..aid yo..ur being..rude..it sho..uld be..you who..tells me..your..na..me.."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 4:27 pm
"At least I have a soul." said Zenith, "My name? My name is Zenith, though I don't see what purpose it would serve you."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 5:41 pm
The Nightmare's teeth gritted as his scabby ears perked. "You..may ha..va a..soul..but wit..h out o..ne you'd..be no..thing but..an em..pty shell.." The male licked his chops as as his voice continued to wheaze. "I can..sur..vive with..out one..you..can't.." A fact that Dementor was quite pleased about, though having no soul did have its downsides. "I am..known..as Dem..entor..and I..will..take..you..r soul..sho..uld I..feel..the ne..ed.."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 6:32 pm
"Aye, that may be true, but for that reason, my soul remains ever more adamant at retaining it's physcal form." said Zenith.
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