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 Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 3:54 pm
 Slavillia strode out onto the moors of Nightmare Valley, staring around expectantly. Her last sacrifice had told her of an important stranger to be met here who would stop only for her. The ground sucked greedily at her hooves and she stalked through the sludge.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 6:59 pm
 Azrael gazed out over the valley swishing his dagger-like tail to and fro. Things never ceased to amuse him in this valley, although some things seemed to die too quickly. Nonetheless the death whisper pony decided to soar down to see what other ponies lurked about.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:17 am
Slavillia stepped aside as Azrael landed close to her, sending up a spurt of mud. "Greetings, fortuous one."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 6:27 am
Azrael turned his head and looked at the female demon."Why hello there. Sure is a nice day out today." He had on his usual smile. Most of his emotions were only fake projections of his true self. "But I don't think that's the reason we both are out here...now is it?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 10:21 pm
Slavillia shook her head, austere. "I saw you here," she said. "It was important that I meet you. I am Slavillia, a servant of the Lord of all Darkness. You are?" she asked.
((OMG I love him... I just wonder if she'll be able to be around him! You do him so well Sei))
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 2:06 pm
Azrael smirked. "Wow!" In his head he was impressed in some ways. "Well it's a pleasure to meet you. I am just but one of the few remaining types of ponies that sold their soul and ended up looking like this."
(Well we shall see then. Hopefully they work since they both seem pretty similar in some ways...I think.)
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 3:26 am
Slavillia frowned. "It is the custom in the underground to indrotuce oneself when your companion does so. However, as you are wirth my time, I shall overlook this in order to acertain who you are," she said gravely. "As I see direct questions do not work, then perhaps you can hint to me why I am here?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 5:59 pm
Azrael watched her expressions. This one was definitely an interesting one. Perhaps he could continue to figure this out since it was amusing him to no ends. "Pardon me for my rudeness. Sometimes I tend to forget my manners. I just have one name thrown around that really isn't my own. Others call me Azrael, but originally I had another name." He paused for a second as to take in her second question she asked. "Why you are here?" He paused yet again as to actually think it out. "Well there are probably a couple of answers as to why. Either you want something or you must have foreseen something and have come to fulfill it?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 1:33 am
"Indeed. I saw myself, with you, for a great purpose, in this place, Azrael," she said. "I understood that you would know, but I was mistaken. Visions can be misleading, and the soul sacrficiced for it was unworthy, I see that now. I do not like to be unknowing." She looked at him with an intense gaze. "It seems we both are... for the moment. I cannot understand; this has never occured before."
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 7:20 pm
Azrael listened to her. "I wouldn't blame you. The unknown can be unpleasant." He continued to listen to her. "Soul sacrificed? Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 3:38 pm
"If you wish to see a vision," remarked Slavillia. "Without that need, there is no point in the sacrifice," he smirked. "The killing doesn't need to be a sacrifice though..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:02 am
Azrael was trying to understand the basics. "If it doesn't have to be a sacrifice then what do you tend to use?" He was beginning to wonder how this was possible. He was only a death whisper. His talent lay in predicting others deaths.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 4:31 pm
Slavillia's mouth turned up. "It is difficult for me to speak plainly but I will endevour... try... top do so. If a vision is required, then the killing is considerd a sacrifce. If a vision is not needed, then the killing is just that, a killing." She turned to him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 11:40 am
Azrael smirked a bit. "Ah...I see." He pondered for a bit to himself about if she had any certain intentions just for the random killings, or not. It did not matter to him. He was just a soulless corpse himself. If he did show emotion it was only shallow and a fake facade only to appease others.
(I'm sort of brain dead...sorry about that X_X)
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 2:34 am
Slavillia turned her head, concerned but a little that she had put him off. "Azrael, do you think there truly is a deep meaning to our meeting, or a simple twist of fate?" she asked.
(Don't worry, it's all good XDD))
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