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UnBurning Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:32 pm
Having entered through the door next to the bar you end up in a small room with one other door. It's a door like any other, but a cool sweet-smelling breeze is always leaking out through the gap under it. On the door there is a smooth river-stone hung from a silver cord, upon it is engraved "The Garden: A place or relaxation, discussion and learning" Upon opening the door you find yourself in a thick bamboo forest on a clear moonlit night. Crickets always chirping the air always balmy and cool. There is a good sized stone pagoda next to a large zen garden and a beautiful pond.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 7:03 pm
walks in...starts to look around...places palm on ground..."were missing sumthing..."...immediatly, the ground rumbles and the earth slowly splits creating a river going through the pond, at the begining of the river lies a beutiful waterfall...then, the water turns white..."there, beutiful" sits down and falls asleep...
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Seraphiel The Forgiving Captain
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UnBurning Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:22 pm
A figure cloaked in shadows emerges from the entrance to the forest and heads towards the center of tranquil enclosure. Soft whispers of "the..pain.." and "release...meee.." can be heard from the shadows billowing about the figure as it glides deeper still into the bamboo forest. As the shifting mass of darkness comes to rest near a stand of bamboo the leaves begin to curl and blacken while whole plants and trees crumble to ash. Eventually the shadows dissipate and Syrian is revealed lying on his back gazing at the endless tapestry of the night sky, his face as emotionless as stone but for the torment in his golden eyes.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 6:43 pm
suddenly springing from his feet with his blade drawn he gazez at the black figure, but wen he sees it is syrian, his eyes turn from ready to sadness,"SYRIAN?! wut in heaven could have happened?" rushing over he slides to his knees and slides across the ground to where syrian is. looking down at him he places his palms onto syrians chest and mutters,"may the power of the trinity guide u to strength and may u expell that which has infested ur pure soul and body..." once done he looks opens his eyes and sees it had no effect. immediatly his hands start to turn black and he wipped them away. once they became normal again he looked at syrian with dispair,"brother i dont know wut to do, wut happened...i cant figure this out...wut can i do??? s**t...how could this happen? ur a seraph, ur divine!!! but ur soul has been tainted with hate, it has so much screaming in it, that it pushes me away!!! i cant do anything unless u allow me to enter ur soul and heal it!!! u must open up or i will have to use Gods Hand, my blade of purifiing to take care of this and that might just as well kill u!!! u must say something to me!!" he slowly draws his blade and it starts to glow white...
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Seraphiel The Forgiving Captain
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UnBurning Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 7:06 pm
In a blur of movement too quick to be seen by most beings Syrian's hand latches onto the glowing blade and holds it in place."There is no need for that Brother," rising to a seated position Syrian turns his gaze to the other Seraph, " This is the Path chosen for me by our Father."An eerie howling can be heard in the distance. " I must carry this Brother..." Syrian releases the dimmed blade and it flares back to light.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 7:12 pm
placing his blad back apon his back he looks at syrian with concern,"wut is happening right now? wut is this business? since wen dus father keep business seprate from his other servents of power? this makes no sence..." as he heard the howling he closes his eyes, sighs, and re opens them again..."do u want any of my...pets? they might prove useful in a battle as shields...i can just make more anyways...or do u need food, i can give u some soul cores i ripped out of some tainted souls earlier in the kingdom...dont tell the father about that...yet he probably knows...heheh...but if u need help, just tell me or the other seraph, we can help u..."
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Seraphiel The Forgiving Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 4:22 pm
Anael walked over to a tree and sat there with an ice shard in her hand
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 12:43 pm
*appears from out of thin air* *wind rampaging all around* "whats up guys?"
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Seraphiel The Forgiving Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 4:04 pm
looking up, seraphiel blinked and the wind stood still once again,"serenety is such a gift. ah power shukemei, where art thou manners?" he smirked as he said this.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 2:30 pm
in the near forest, a small spark can be seen. the spark jumps from place to place burning holes in the downed foliage as it barely touches the ground, whisping about as if it wear a piece of paper in the wind. the spark settles next to syrian touching a single tree. it is extinguished. suddenly a rumble can be heard for miles, the ground starts to shake and the whole forest it seems wants to destroy the wounded seraph and his brother. five holes in the pattern of a star form around the tree, its leaves slightly falling from the unnatural disaster taking place. the holes the spew out what seems like ropes of fire that latch to the tree, not burning it but still setting it a flame. the ropes go to the very top of the tree which now for some reason had become much taller than the rest. its leaves all catch faster than a mortal could see it happen. as Syrian and Seraphiel watch this gorgeous and extravagant display, they soon realize that this is no demon or hellspawn, but Metatron. the tree begins to bellow. "Brothers, What is this catastrophy that has happened? Why does syrian lay wounded?"
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x_Metatron_x Vice Captain
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UnBurning Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 6:06 pm
The voice of Lucifer booms in the night air over those gathered, "Syrian lies wounded because his power is becoming my own!" slowly the seraphim's body begins to sink into the shadows as the life flows from his golden eyes.
"Never make a bet against the devil aha ha haha!" the wicked laughter lingers in the night air as the mighty Four become three.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:05 am
Asmodeus sits on a branch and watches what happens, "Hmm..." He puts a cigarette between his lips and his golden eyes shine as he inhales the cigarette and go back to normal when he exhales the smoke through his nose, "... Well, looks like some one is going to fight... Or maybe even die..." He says, smirking evilly, just ready to join. "I doubt I'd live, but it'd be a great thing to fight against some of the highest ranking and die by their blade..." He remembers his talk with Seraphiel and groans in his head, noting that he needs to live so he can get what he wants.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 7:26 am
*walks out of the shadows in a different part of the forest....* "Time for some fun....."
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 2:07 pm
*pulls out a target and tacks it to a stump* "lets see if I still got it..." * Pulls his pistol and shoots seven times, hitting the target in the same spot for all of the shots* " yep, I do."
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 6:34 pm
* turns around and leaves*
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