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 Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 11:44 am
 He had just met one of Flighty's foals - soft and innocent, ugh, that one deserved to just rot and be killed instantly, but it was his friend's foal, after all. Maybe I'll just get rid of him sooner or later. He is one of the keys to Flighty's heart after all. Just that thought of using one of the foals gave him delight. Just the idea of blood being spilled tonight was something that gave him pleasures that no mare could ever give him.
Love? It was just a word that he did not believe in. What was love even? Why, just something that only those following the King would feel. Bubbly innocent creatures! he thought in disgust.
Stomping his feet onto the cold dusty ground, he waited impatiently for the stallion to approach.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 11:50 am
 "Remember, you HAVE to meet me at the rocks one the night of the night that the moon is full. Be prepared to have some training Nasu."He shuddered remembering the dark stallion's words. Training? Since when did he have to go through training? "That's right..." he cursed remembering what Flighty told him."You will listen to Voltaire in whatever he tells you son. He'll help you become strong and fierce like him."Up ahead, he saw his "trainer" and nodded to him in respect.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 11:58 am
His eyes narrowed at the sight of him. Clearly inexcusable! What did he think he was doing here without even bringing him something in return for a simple lesson? "Well, well, well." he cackled. "Seems like you are not as wimpy as I thought you would have been the first time that I've seen you Nasu."
He blinked staring at the stallion. Looked just like his mother except a different gender, he observed. Even the way he walked was filled with gaiety.
"Right." he snorted stomping his hooves once again. "I haven't told this to your father yet, but you are to remain with me until you are finished with your training." he smirked. "Even if that has to be forever! But remember. You may think that yur father will come to the rescue like always, but not now. You are mine. You belong to me now until I set you free."
His dark eyes were locked onto those bright blued ones. "Doesn't it seem like such a grand idea becoming my servant?"
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 7:26 pm
A servant? How foul of this azrein of my father's! Why did Flighty even send me to this ratched place? The apprentice blinked his eyes, clearly just taking in what his master had told him. "So," his voice came on, "are you telling me that you have lieed to my father? Clearly he had trusted you to have just have me until the end of the moon or so." he cautiously walked closer to the horned one.
"I mean, think about it err.. Voltaire. What if he's waiting for my return and then makes his way all the way up here? You wouldn't like him bothering your lessons now, would you?"
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 7:32 pm
What did this kid think he was doing? Anger was running throughout his cold icy veins. "Well kid, for starters," he smiled. It was a smile of smiles. The one that was unearthly and something that would not want to be seen again. "I am Master to you. You can add Voltaire to it if you want to."
Walking around him, Voltaire's eyes observed the kid's. Ugghh.. he looked too fragile. "Your father. He won't care about you once you're done with me! You'll be worthless dear Nasu!"
Without any signs of warning, the sharp horns stabbed into the warm flesh of Nasu's. Releasing, some dripplets of blood fell to his muzzle. "Mmm... learn your lesson yet? Because I wouldn't mind having more."
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 8:03 pm
Gritting his teeth, he coughed in disgust. It was obvious that the kid was in pain, but he did not want to look any weaker to Voltaire. "No Voltaire." Even just refusing made his heart pound with pride. "I will call you what I want to."
Looking back, he saw blood dripping. He felt awfully uneasy. "And my father. He... knows that I'm not worthless! Why do you think he sent me to you?" Trying to ignore the stings on his back, he continued on. "He sent me to you because, well because he wanted me to watch over a demon like you."
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