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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 10:29 pm
 Rajih arm's slipped into the long sleeves of his new witch's outfit. Since his graduation recently, Rajih had been venturing far from this home that he shared with Phil. The freedom of being able to live with a human without fear of being persecuted for being a Majin was fantastic. Though Phil and a select few other people actually knew of him being a Majin, it was a relief he had grown accustomed to.
And that relief was being sorely ruined at the rumors of witch eaters going around and leaving people in dead..or half dead states. The night chilled his cheeks as he walked the quiet roads to Lumena. It was dark, as such was night time, but it wasn't frightening to the Majin. He lived with darkness, inside him and outside him. His magic was a reflection of it as well. He had never heard of a witch that specialized in Water magic that swirled with the age old Dark magics.
His hand's shifted uncomfortably under the sleeves, He followed rumors of a witch eater making their mark in this area. Unsuspecting victims? Yes. Magic being drained? Yes. Some of the victims had been found missing their witches heart as well. Rajih was at his wit's end. So here he was laying himself to be bait to draw the Witch eater out. Hopefully the villian took it...and if not well...Rajih had other ways to find the rouge family member.
"Come out and play." He whispered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:14 pm
Zenith looked at the small witch wandering the streets, glowing faintly with stolen magical power. Cocking his head to the side he gave a slow curious blink, well hidden within the shadows of a nearby building. Sliding one hand slowly from his long trailing sleeves, wings carefully retracted, he brushed the boy's shoulder - footfalls barely audible, smooth and silent as moonlight.
"Mmmmmm, you called, dearheart?" he purred, rolling his shoulders and standing unabashed.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:31 pm
Rajih didn't feel the disturbance until it was too late. His heart skipped a beat as he felt the prickle of a invasion of space, a touch to his shoulder that drew a small intake of breath as he felt the borrowed magic inside him loosen.
A witch eater. Rajih gritted his teeth as he had forgotten how slippery the darker side of his race could be. Wings that gave them flight, powers over the dark so that they moved like shadows, he should've at least expected that.
He turned his head slowly at the newcomer, a frown on his face as he noticed that the Witch eater was in fact, a little bit on the stand out...ish of his brethern. White locks, gray eyes and a outfit that left some of his lower half dearly exposed, the boy didn't scream dangerous to Rajih beside the knowledge of him being a Majin as well.
What really got him was the facial features of the boy, he looked no older then Rajih himself, who had in fact graduated at 19years old from the academy after two years. Could it be that the Majin had kept himself young for so long by siphoning magic off people? Or could he be one of the rumored Majin who was stealing large amounts of hearts and leaving people in hysteria. Rajih for some reason doubted it but didn't let his hand stay as he drew the borrowed magic to form into his own. A watery ball formed in his hand, swirling with the black of his dark magics as he stared at the other boy.
"There is no need to act so familiar Witch eater." Rajih frowned deepened. What was with Majin and acting like they could touch and speak to each other so informally? "I've come to kill or severely injure you so that you stop your attacks on innocent people..." Rajih lifted his head and his magic.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 11:46 pm
Zen watched the ball of magic form with a mask of trepidation, allowing a carefully crafted sharp intake of breath as he worried his long sleeves. "Testy, aren't you? he mused, making sure to alternate looks between the boy's face and the steadily growing ball of water. "Are all hunters so presumptuous?" Careful to avoid the dangerous magic he hazarded another step closer to place his palm flat against the boy's chest, right over his heart.
Eyes fluttering closed, he spoke softly, "Your heart. It beats quite strongly......Won't you listen to it and judge for yourself?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 12:58 am
Rajih wasn't sure what to make of the other boy. He was so...calm and serene. As if he was like a angel. Or a devil in disguise. As if responding to the uneasiness in Rajih and wariness, his magic faltered before burning bright in silent warning.
"Not Testy, I just don't like Witch eaters." Rajih grimaced as he watched the other staring from the ball to Rajih's face. What was this guy's ploy? Ever since his meeting with Emelia, a female witch eater, Rajih had kept his wits about him. Afraid to be humiliated again by the little girl, even now he projected the former meeting to this one.
"I doubt it, but your not the first I have met who played a game before they attempted to take magic." Rajih kept his body at ease even when the other came closer. His heart fluttered uncomfortable in his chest at the other's touch and took a deep breath, his chest rising.
"What are you on about, Witch eater. What of my heart?" Rajih glared.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 9:15 pm
"How cruel you are," Zen said, peering up at Rajih through thick lashes, hands tightening around the fabric of Rajih's shirt. He was careful to sustain eye contact, drawing on his abilities to peer into Rajih's desires. The memories that flitted into his mind were like fragments, disjointed and too-sharp around the edges. They were fleeting, but just a taste was enough for his purposes.
"See with your heart, not your eyes. Did I choose to be what I was? Do any of our kind truly have a choice?" His voice pitched lower as he slid incrementally closer, trapping his hand between their chests, hearts beating in unison. "You would codemn me before you know me?"
"I came to you because I thought you would understand the pain I felt. The fear.....but I suppose it was too much to ask for."
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 6:41 pm
Rajih wouldn't let the thick eyelashes and smoky gray eyes disturb him from his mission. The Witch eater looked his age but...All Witch eaters could look young if they continued to eat a witch's heart one after another. He felt the tug at the boy's eyes, like his soul was being searched, his memories being violated before he broke eye contact, looking away from the other boy.
"I don't want to see with anything." Rajih closed his eyes and took a breath, "Everyone has choices. I will not do what you did." He opened them again, his swirling eyes bright in the dark night, they illuminated teal, using the moonlight as a reflected enhancer. If one was to compare it, his eyes seemed to be like the clearest ocean waters, and they swirled like the mother ocean did. His thoughts dangerous as he the water ball he formed shifted into the form of a sword, darkness laced the edge of it as he pointed it up at the witch eater. "I condemn those who have wronged the balance of life and death. You are nothing more then a filthy witch eater, the bottom of the food chain of our kind. Majin or not, I will end you." Rajih paused at at the next words before he lowered his sword, his eyes narrowing.
"Pain and Fear? What the devil are you on about Witch eater. How did you know I was coming here?!?!" Rajih panicked. He had never heard of a majin taking the magic from another Majin but...its not like it couldn't NOT be done. Was that what the other boy was after?
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