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xxxxxElbrus's grin was unnatural as Horrin excitedly declared that he would form a pact with the ravenous demon. "You will not regret this," he cooed. "All the power at my disposal will be yours to command at a moment's notice. We will raze the city and crush your foes below our combined strength!" A bloody aura passed from Elbrus to Horrin, a seal of the demon's contract inscribing itself over Horrin's shoulder, allowing for transference of power from demon to summoner.
Everything was going favorably well. There was no possible way for things to get better -
xxxxxAnd then Horrin turned to Natrium and Phelan, and he spoke to them. As friends.
xxxxx"Allies," Elbrus whispered, eyeing Natrium and Phelan with such greed that the crystalline summons immediately moved to defend against an attack that never came. "You have...friends, Master Horrin. I must say this...pleases me."
xxxxxHamill gazed up at Elbrus, realizing that he was now useless. "Master Elbrus," he called. "I hope you have not forgotten my service to you, nor that of my family these long years."
xxxxxElbrus said nothing; instead, he aimed a hand at Hamill and fired a great black sphere of energy at the cultist. The sphere exploded point blank in his face - a Dark Flare - and incinerated him instantly. Horrin summoned more Nether Ravagers, which turned on Natrium's summons, but they were all sent towards Ender. The skeletons got in the way and were destroyed, but the carnage did not stop there. The Ravagers did not recognize the turned cultists as allies, and they began slaughtering them where they stood. The cultists were brainwashed, and as such had no interest in fighting back or the idea of self-preservation. Horrin asked if he could drain the cultists of their life energy, to which Elbrus nodded. "I have no qualms with that...Master." A second wave of energy rushed into Horrin, solidifying the pact and granting him a boon of mana to supplement what was taken to summon the other Nether Ravagers. "And there is more where that comes from...should you choose to keep your allies close rather than send them away."
xxxxxEnder watched the Nether Ravagers approach him, some of them breaking away to kill his former comrades. He weaved in and out of their attacks, his tentacles lashing out and beating them away, his skeletons fairly ineffective. "You fool," he said, shaking his head at Horrin. "Did your father never teach you ANYTHING about Elbrus, the Ravenous Demon? You've doomed Maldria, and all of Dragon Castle!" His rage channeled stronger skeletal summons, which began to slow down the Nether Ravagers. "You will NOT get away with this!" He aimed a hand at Horrin, then charged up and fired a great white beam of light at him. A Nether Ravager tried to cut off his hand at the wrist, but was intercepted by a tentacle.
xxxxxElbrus took the risk. He jumped in between Horrin and the blast, using his own alteration magic to make his skin like hard set stone. The beam broke against him, chipping away at his flesh but doing no serious damage. "Your end is nigh, cultist," he warned. "You'll not leave this place alive."
xxxxxNatrium sucked in a deep breath and summoned as much courage as she could. "Phelan," she said in a determined voice. "We can't stand up to them. But we can't let them leave." She walked past Phelan, then nodded to her Suits. Without warning, the Paladin wrenched open the door and the Bladecaster threw Phelan several feet into the hallway. The Paladin shut the door, and the Bladecaster summoned several swords of light to pin the door in place and prevent operation from either side. "It had to be done, Phelan," she said in response to her actions. "Find help. Live. Live for us. Remember us, if that's not too much to ask."
xxxxxThe Templar stood before Natrium, looking down at her with an emotionless yet recognizable face. "Why?" Natrium sobbed. "Why did you have to pick that form!? Now...of all times...I wish you were still here."
xxxxx"Your action means nothing, little witch," Elbrus threatened, straightening up. "We can still leave when we want."
xxxxxNatrium smiled. "That's what you think, demon." She snapped her fingers, and the remaining summons sprang to life. The Paladin sprang up the wall, sprinting towards the opening to the pit that the trio had entered before. Once there, it exploded into a spectacular web of crystallized fire that stratified and covered the opening completely. At the same time, the Bladecaster sprinted straight towards the sluice gate, dodging and weaving in between the skeletons and Ravagers and cultists, taking hits along the way. It stepped into the water and summoned it up like a wall, to the very top, then exploded in a fantastic array of crystallized ice that froze the water, instantly blocking off the sluice gate and the Basilisk on the other side. The Templar backed up against the door covered in blades, then touched the door and exploded into a beautiful cloud of electricity that crystallized and covered everything from the door to the stones around it. There was no going through there without risking electrocution, now.
xxxxxElbrus seethed with rage. A new way had to be made out, and while it was impossible, it would certainly delay his and Horrin's return to the surface. "You whore of a witch," he growled, stomping away from Horrin towards her. Realizing what was happening, Ender rushed to Natrium's aid, only for Elbrus to flick his wrist at the cultist and summon an overpowering wave of darkfire. The wave slammed into Ender and his skeletons, radiating through the remaining cultists, burning them all until only Ender and a few tentacle stubs remained. "You will not survive this. Master Horrin, the final strike against Ender Graves is now yours."
xxxxxNatrium couldn't stand to face Elbrus and the inevitability of her own death, so she turned to face Horrin Lambell, the Warlock and demon summoner. "I forgive you," she choked. Then she turned to face Phelan Durai, the fellow softhearted Thaumaturge. "I'm sorry!" she sobbed loudly, watching Elbrus through the reflection on Phelan's eyes. The ravenous demon had created a massive hammer riddled with spikes at one end, and had pulled it back. She could hear the whoosh as it swung through the air behind her, trying in vain to distract herself with childhood memories and triumphs but finding only the desperate wish that she had just stayed at home and not looked for any cultists on this day or any other day, that she had just remained as ignorant as the rest of the population, so she could stave off the end of Natrium Chloride, the curious Thaumaturge and Conjurer.
An earthy crystal, shattered. A city, leveled. A group of elites standing before the world, killing it.
"THIS WORLD WILL BURN."
xxxxxWhy? Why why why why WHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWHYWH-
xxxxxBlack spikes protruded from Natrium's body as her cape wrapped around her. Her eyes widened in shock.
xxxxxBAAAAAAAAMCRRRAAAAACK!
xxxxxElbrus's spiked hammer slammed against the electrified door, causing a great green explosion of energy that knocked the demon off of his feet. He quickly got back up to his feet and stepped toward the door, watching Phelan and Horrin carefully. Elbrus reached down and grabbed at the fleshy arms of the mangled body before him, lifting it up unceremoniously. The body was riddled with holes and burned beyond recognition, the robes soaked in blood and charred black. Elbrus sighed loudly. "I lost my temper," he admitted. "That could have been handled better." He turned his attention to Phelan, tossing the body aside. "At least we still have you, little lamb." |
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𝔄𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔞 ❤ 𝔏. ❤ 𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔮𝔲𝔢
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`·.¸¸.♡║So, it wasn’t something that was impossible, just difficult. ‘Oh boy.’ Amara ran her fingers through her hair as she thought to herself ‘Back to the books. Unless I could find someone that already holds the knowledge. I learn better hands on, but…’ she let out an annoyed groan as she dropped the idea.
“Sir Aeros,” she paused looking at him slightly baffled. The woman shook her head gently. “Best method. They wouldn’t be putting up a fight and I don’t have to use up any energy.” It was easy to talk about, but when it came time for it to actually happen it would be conflicting for her. “Can’t wait,” she smiled.
Amara twirled a silver lock of hair around her index finger as she attempted to digest what Hiyama just informed her of. Someone who deals with seals for a living? “Um. No offense Hiyama but after what you told me it seems like their seals are- “Amara stopped herself and thought about it. “I don’t necessarily have any idea of what I’m doing. If you trust this person, I suppose one more knowing wouldn’t hurt,” she sighed. ‘Hope he doesn’t try to seal me away like she did’ Before she could press on about this person the elf knew, she watched his sudden change in emotion.
‘What is this?’ Observing Hiyama, she could tell that he sensed it too. A sensation of dismay, a feeling familiar to her that she couldn’t put to words. It was the same when ‘IT’ reared it’s ugly head, yet, part of her liked it. The part of her that sided with the beast within her, the beast that wanted to come out and mingle with whatever was the source of that energy. Amara dropped the pastries she was holding and quickly reached for her dagger that lay inside the holster strapped to her leg. Her fingers gripped tightly to its golden hilt, the blade shimmering silver. The action was an instinct for her, something that she programmed inside her “Demon,” No. No mere demon could release this kind of pressure. “Hiyama?,” she looked at him with a mixture of confusion and anxiety, but with a willingness to go into action. His reaction alone is enough to tell her that this is something serious║♥·.¸¸.·´
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||Location: Outside the Dragon Castle ||Currently With: Hiyama ||About: Amara ||OOC:
Next Feed In: 12 Days
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2017 8:06 pm
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He remained silent as he felt Aliyah’s arms wrap around him. He heard her words. But at this moment, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for himself. No amount of words right now could help heal the pain he’s feeling. Only time will be able to do that, given that he is able to get over this experience. It was true that Goruk died fighting for what he believed, but it was still heartbreaking knowing that he had to go. Jodan watched as Aliyah pulled herself away and walked over to Milo to help him up.
He wiped his face again to rid the tears as he took a few deep breaths. Slowly, he began to rise to his feet, the wings at his hips appearing to help him up, and stabilize him while standing up. His legs still felt fairly weak, as he stumbled a bit walking to retrieve his staff. The staff shifted into it’s short length, both ends changing into round studs, and he attached it back to the backside of his belt. His eyes drifted back over to the crater once more, before he turned to make his way over to where he dropped off his cloak and bag. He had placed them on the ground shortly after Goruk had moved him from the first attack when the mysterious man had attempt to strike him from behind.
He wrapped the cloak around him, and checked inside the bag, seeing that the herbs inside were still in good shape. Jodan glanced over to Milo as he retrieved something from the mysterious man, mentioning that his goal was the ring he had just retrieved. Jodan had only gone here to collect herbs for one of the herbalists at Dragon Castle. He hadn’t really anticipated running into the source of those ghost attacks that were mentioned in that job posting posted throughout Maldria. But at least the job was complete and they would all be able to receive a reward for it.
He slowly made his way over to the others, still using the wings for support. He stopped as he turned towards the crater again, and began making his way over to it. A short distance away from the hole was Goruk's sword. Jodan landed on his knees as he reached the edge of the crater, and slowly, began digging up the dirt with his hands, tossing it to the center, attempting to bury Goruk so that he may rest peacefully.
My feelings: Hurt and exhausted
My location: South of the White Hills
People I'm with: Milo Nova and Aliyah Hearthorn
Current Weapon Form: Short Length / Stored on the backside of his belt
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2017 9:16 pm
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 The elf had nodded, satisfied with her answers. As well as being okay with letting someone else know of her secret. He would have reassured her this person he had in mind was reliable and knows what he’s doing, but that will have to come later. The presence of that demon he was feeling takes priority right now. He was focused on trying to determine the source of that ominous pressure.
After a few moments when Amara spoke his name, Hiyama gazed over to her. “I take it you can feel it as well?” He questioned. He wondered if coming face to face with that demon would cause her to change into the shadow demon. He wasn’t willing to risk that and would prefer she stay behind. He glanced back out towards Maldria. “That feeling… it is probably that ravenous demon named Elbrus. I was certain he was sealed away however…” He paused. “But maybe someone has managed to break that seal and has released him.”
He was certain that Elbrus had been defeated and would not be able to return in his sealed state, but it seems that was a way to undo the seal. How though, he was not sure. All he knows now, is that Elbrus has to be eliminated quickly, before he can cause any sort of destruction. He glanced to Amara once more. “I want you to stay here if I am able to determine where he is. I would rather not risk another incident and have another problem to worry about.” However, knowing the young girl, she would likely object.
My feelings: Determined
My location: Dragon Castle / Outside
People I'm with: Amara Angelique
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2017 9:28 pm
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2017 1:30 am
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2017 2:14 am
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2017 4:41 am
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2017 8:20 pm
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This was it, the moment Horrin has been waiting for with baited breath. The Ravenous Demon was finally in his possession. As the the pact was formed and the power flowed throughout his body, he could not help but chuckle as this unexpected journey, which he was hesitant to take part in, seemed to transpire into quite the essential undertaking.
Elbrus turned to Horrin, and he mentioned Natrium and Phelan as allies... Even friends... But were they really his friends at this point? Do they truly consider him to this regard even at this situation? His safety was a concern of his, yes, but he did not truly have their well-being in mind. He did not care for them, he only saw them as tools to help him escape the situation they were in. Their deaths would not have affected him. He treated them as pawns, and pawns do not need to be seen as something to care for. However, Horrin was hesistant to think this. His mind ran circles with indecision and a touch of regret. They saw him as someone... "important". A feeling that Horrin has been seeking throughout his life. Sure, people respect him for his power and a master summoner, but his pursuit of power was not for respect, it was to open the eyes of the people and let them know that he is important. That he mattered. A feeling that he craved ever since his mother disregarded him at his birth.
Elbrus was doing his work. Seeing him displaying his power and taking care of the nuisance that was Ender Graves no longer felt... "right". Horrin has his power, but now what? What will he do with it? Was endangering Maldria, no, the world, worth this suffering? Horrin became flooded with emotion and he grabbed his head with both hands. He began to tremble to his knees. "Ahh... No, this is what I need. I need this. I need Elbrus. I can change everything... Stop being weak..." Horrin said to himself. He began to recover and get back on both feet, gathering himself and finishing what he started. It was too late now. The pact was formed and power was his.
Suddenly, Natrium sprang into action. She saw her used of her summons to seal the exits throughout the sewers. He was shocked. "NATRIUM! STOP THIS!" He cried, but to no avail. Natrium delayed their escape and the routes to the outside world was barricaded by these crystallized structures. "YOU FOOLISH GIRL! I CAN CONTROL THIS! I THOUGHT WE WERE ON THE SAME TEAM!" Horrin continued to cry out, but that last statement struck him. "Same team, huh?" He thought to himself. At this point, Horrin does not have the right to exclaim that to them now. He betrayed them. He was a hypocrite. He abandoned them.
Natrium's actions were finally complete, and so was Elbrus'. Ender Graves laid there, struggling and defeated. As he was squirming about on the ground, Horrin looked over to him with a emotionless template sprawled across his face. His eyes devoid of emotion. The excitement and eagerness to claim his life did not fulfill him anymore. He wanted his humanity back. He wanted his friends back. The real demon here was not Elbrus, it was him. He disregarded his world and his people for a simple power fantasy. So, heeding Elbrus' call, he approached Ender's disabled body and stood over him. Glancing over him as he slowly pulled his left hand over his face. "Goodbye." He exclaimed, as green fel energy attached to his face and began draining the life out of him until he turned to dust. During this whole process, Horrin felt like his life was draining away as well. As the energy coursed through his veins, he could sense his own humanity pouring out to nothingness, leaving him to be no more than a husk of a man.
Then, as the death of Ender Graves' finally sunk in, Horrin looked towards Natrium who was being pursued by Elbrus. It was if time came to a crawl as he saw the demonic hammer forge itself within Elbrus' hands and began to crash down on Natrium. "No..." Horrin choked. The feeling of regret grabbed Horrin's heart and it felt like it weighed a ton. He simply stood there, motionless, as he was unable to stop the oncoming attack.
"I forgive you"
He saw as those words escaped her lips, and the immense green explosion from slamming the door occurred that staggered him back and sent the demon flying backwards. The demon collected himself, and began to drag a lifeless body from the aftermath.
This was Horrin's fault. Her death was on his hands.
He felt broken. There was no humanity left at this point. He stood there lifeless, and after a few moments, finally decided to act. "Elbrus, it is fine. Let us collect the remaining bodies. My Nether Ravagers will assist you. Leave Phelan to me." He exclaimed. After that statement, Horrin slowly approached Phelan with a blank expression, simply void of anything.
"Phelan... Leave. Go. Just... Go." Horrin said in monotone, lacking any sort of feelings. There was no going back now. He has to finish this, and revel in what he has done.
He did not want to lose another friend.
Mood: Nothing
My location: Maldria Sewers
People I'm with: Phelan Durai
Current Summon: Elbrus the Archdemon of Greed
Out of Conscious: N/A
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2017 3:48 pm
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xxxxxIn the moment that Ichka turned away from the remaining guards, a door opened behind the guards and two people entered the room. The first person was a tall man with pale skin wearing red-black armor with intricate yet familiar designs embossed all over them. He had the air of a vampire about him, and the first thing that the guards did was back away from him as well, thinking that he was an ally of Ichka's. He was deep in conversation with the other person until he stepped on a body. Stopping in his tracks, he surveyed the chaos of the room before locking onto Ichka and Gurkiran.
xxxxxThe other person was a young woman who was at least a head shorter than the man, blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, wearing an extremely short cut, white-pink dress. It was hard for the guards to place what was different about her until they saw that her knees and elbows were doll-like. She was a Doll. She had stopped immediately upon entering the room, her partner not noticing until he'd reached a body. The guards swiftly recognized the couple, as they had been at Dragon Castle in the Luxury Wing and other wings for over a hundred years now - the Heroes of Altmen.
xxxxx"...What?" Liam Northstar murmured.
xxxxx"Leave," Zeus Northstar ordered the guards. "NOW." Although they normally steered clear out of the Heroes' way and didn't take orders from them, circumstances such as this led to the immediate clearing out of the room, followed by the shutting and locking of the door behind them.
xxxxxLiam let his head roll back. "Aw MAAAAAN, this isn't what I meant by a trip to the hot springs." He closed his eyes. "Zeeeeeuuuuuuussssss...."
xxxxx"Don't look at me," Zeus replied, crossing her arms but resting one hand on her weapon. "I wasn't here for this. But we can't just NOT take action. The guards will surely have gone for reinforcements...other Heroes."
xxxxx"Fine," Liam sighed. "Pick your target, then."
xxxxxZeus looked between the two, walking past Liam almost directly towards Ichka. "The male is a Wood Elf," she said, as if analyzing them. "No immediate weapons noted, although aggressive stance has been adopted. Likely a hand-to-hand specialist, quick on his feet." She stared at Ichka, head cocked to one side. "Vampire. May or may not have fed. Too much blood to be sure. Claws. No other formidable weapons. Likely a hand-to-hand specialist, quick on her feet." She looked to Gurkiran. "Recommended tactic: maintain distance and destroy with elemental discharge. You fight the Wood Elf. I'll fight the Vampire."
xxxxxLiam smirked, opening his eyes - they were a deep red, not a blood red, but a fiery red. "What, you afraid I'll go easy on her? It's been awhile since I've fought a vampire that's NOT a Red Wing Vampire. Let me take her."
xxxxxZeus turned to look back at Liam for a moment, then stepped around Ichka towards Gurkiran. She drew her weapon and touched the ground with it. Ixiom began to hum and vibrate, and although it wasn't obvious to the naked eye, anyone who could sense an aura or knew anything about the Northstars knew that the blade was now exhibiting a high voltage and high current flow across its surface. Even though she faced Gurkiran, she still tracked Ichka's position and was ready for a counter should the vampire attack her first. "I'm not much for defense," she told Gurkiran, "so I'll take the initiative here." With that, a burst of quite visible lightning magic exploded from Ixiom in the form of several green streams, most of which struck the floor and walls around Gurkiran, but the main stream still arced towards Gurkiran with a speed that suggested he react with haste. The other streams tracked with the main stream, closing in from different angles around the Elf in an attempt to catch him in a cage of lightning.
xxxxxLiam eyed Ichka with an air of mild interest, maintaining eye contact but watching her whole body for language indicative of her attacks. He knew nothing about her, but the fact that she had no metal implants was an obvious indication that she didn't belong to the Red Wing Coven. What was she doing in a place like this, then? Killing all of the guards was just going to be a huge pain for everyone involved, and now he and Zeus were involved. "Well, I don't know about you, but I'm quite fine with dragging things out." A fiery aura enveloped him as the room became slightly cold, the thermal energy absorbed into his armor to activate his Hellion Armor's secondary ability: the fiery aura directed itself towards Ichka for low constant damage.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2017 4:30 pm
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“Serban,” she winced when she felt her body being moved. Lumis watched as the woman became a shield for her and even though things seemed bad, she felt protected. She did not leave, it seemed she didn’t even think twice about it. Lumis felt tears wanting to come out, but she pushed them back knowing that now was not the time to get emotional. Unfortunately, she could not heal herself the way she healed Serban, but she was going to do everything in her power to ensure they both went home alive.
A weak, halfhearted laugh came from Lumis as she heard Serban’s confession ‘How fate can be so cruel yet so kind’ Lumis shut her eyes tightly and held her breath as she pulled the broken arrow from her shoulder. The warm liquid seeped out, crawling from her skin and onto the ground where a tiny white puddle was beginning to form. The pain the girl felt was almost overwhelming, but she was doing her best to push it away for the time being. Her eyes opened up and she let go of her warm toned eyes staring at her partner “I haven’t been honest with you either,” Lumis knew that if she wanted them to get out alive she would have to use her energy wisely “I didn’t think that I would meet someone-“ she shook her head gently changing what she as going to say “Don’t count me out yet,” A faint silver glow radiated from her entire body. As it shined throughout her, her appearance began to change. Lumi’s peach colored hair grew out into long ashen strands, her skin lost its tone of color becoming white and her eyes turned into bright blue. The last thing that altered were her clothing, a dress matching her snowy white hair. “Unfortunately, I-I can’t heal myself with the items I have, but I’ll be okay,” the light faded and she slowly placed a hand on the woman’s shoulder “I’m going to do the same. I’ll help as much as I can,” Lumis focused her magic and surrounded Serban and herself in a barrier. “I’ve got you too, Serban,” she smiled reassuringly.
❝𝕸ake the clock reverse, save what has been lost. 𝕭ring back what once was mine❞
||Location: Wildlands ||Currently With:Serban ||About: Lumis ||OOC:
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𝔄𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔞 ❤ 𝔏. ❤ 𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔮𝔲𝔢
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`·.¸¸.♡║“Sorry. I’m going to have to object, but I’m well aware that you already knew that,” she gave him a weak smirk. “I’m not going to let you go on your own. The look on your face alone tells me that this is a huge problem,” Though it hit her a little late, she realized that her safety was not the other problem that he was referring to. He was concerned that she would transform into a demon herself. With the way that she was feeling now, could that be a possibility? The only times that she has ever changed was due to the lack of a certain nourishment, but not to a demon at least the weaker ones. Her hand gripped tighter to the handle as her crimson eyes gleamed with fortitude. Amara pushed down any feelings, any signs that the darkness within her reared its head, it faltered a little. “I won’t become a hindrance!” She wasn’t sure in all honesty, but her voice and eyes did not show any sign of that doubt. “I know myself well enough and as I said I’m not going to let you go to face this without back up. I’m not doubting your skills, but anything can happen during the unexpected,” Her grin became stronger. She wanted to assist Hiyama for a handful of reasons, but her main one was to make sure that nothing happened to the elf.║♥·.¸¸.·´
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||Location: Outside the Dragon Castle ||Currently With: Hiyama ||About: Amara ||OOC:
Next Feed In: 12 Days
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Ichka was going to make the guards pay for what the guards team mate had done. Remeber this is his fault she mentioned as she pointed at the blind bleeding corpse that was slowly dying. The pain in her back was beginning to set in. She could feel her burst of adrenaline was beginning to fade. Not that it mattered. Humans weren't much of a threat to her anyways. As she readied herself a door behind the soldiers burst open. Both Ichka and the guards turned to look at who the new visitors were. Immediately they began barking orders and making a scene. Geez...and I thought i was bad The vampire looked over at the slighly irritated. She winced slightly the pain finally starting to kick in. She could hear them basically argue who was gonna take her on Woah woah wait.....This is not good... She looked over at Gurkiran. A clear distaste on her face. She had invested so much time and even gotten herself injured for her new pray and now it would seem she would have to abandon it. It clearly was not fair, and it wasn't something she wanted to do. Not after all the time, effort and pain she had to go through. Ichka's eyes set on the woman who she believed was named Zues. Something about her was off. Unsettling her inner self. "You got to be kidding me!" She noted her limbs. "Your a damn doll....my worst nightmare come to life it seems" Perhaps if the woman was porcelain... the vampire would have bolted out of there, but as of now she was somewhat okay with this little thing. She could hear the woman rant away in an annoying voice on what she believed The elf and the vampire were and had.
Ichka looked over at her chosen opponent. "Red Wing huh?" She returned the males glance with her own somewhat interested look. Just then a hint of epiphany hit the young vampire. Could these be.... She had heard many stories of a couple destroying vampires. They killed thousands upon before having their own curse set on them for their deeds. She smirked in disbelief. Today had to be one of her most unluckiest days of her life. She had truly hoped that after so long, the stories of them coming back were lies and they had died, yet here they were...right in front of her in the flesh. This is ridiculous. Ichka's posture relaxed as she retracted her nails. "Unfortunately I'm in no mood to fight my Good sir..." She figured that is something they wouldn't buy due to the amount of bodies on the floor. She'd just have to stay on the defensive for now. "As for the humans, they asked for it when they attempted to hurt me. It was self defense and a way to teach them a lesson."
Location, Location, Location: Where ever the hell Gurkiran ran
Who I'm annoying: Gurkiran, Liam, Zeus
How I'm feeling: Lustful
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2017 8:25 pm
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《Cairalei Xilrel》♛Living. a Lie;
Thoughts she cannot unthinkxxxxxxxxxxxA life that she Cannot unlivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSkipping stones to watch them sink; she
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-Lang Leav
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Having herself waiting for her friend, listening in closely, she couldn't help but feel like a third wheel here. "A little peek wont hurt...right?" She turned to face the brick wall, and pulled herself just enough for her eyes to glaze over the two who stood at the courtyard. She witnessed him taking her treat, and getting as close as possible. Biting her bottom lip in frustration, the elf slumped back down, with her back against it, and still unseen. "That sneaky little!" She cursed under breath, making real sure she wasn't heard. Letting out a frustrated sigh, the woman looked to her right hand that held the old relics, the very same ancient magic she had stolen a long time ago. If she were to be discovered now with that OTHER woman, there's no doubt that these would be confiscated or pick pocketed, OR STOLEN!!!!
Her lip began to bleed from the biting, and she quickly stopped, wincing from the small pain. "Ow, ow, ow, ow!" Quietly, she cried. However, groaning from below began, and she had completely forgot about her victim!!! Looking down to the man who was slowly getting up, with a cold-blank star, she knelt down behind him, gently placing her hands to the side of his head, then just as quickly, snapped his neck. With the limp body falling hard to the dirt beneath him. She couldn't afford to be captured, or discovered, nor risk loosing her only friend. If he knew she was a malificarum, a blood mage.....he may reject her completely. She hated the resorts she went to in order to secure her safety......still.
Cairalei was about to leave the scene, and would just meet up with him on a later note.....that is...until she felt a daunting presence. Her heart pounded loudly against her ch3est, and she fell back against the wall with a small moan. She looked to the sky, as if loosing herself to this dark essence not quite understanding why, whatever it is, is having such an effect on her. Just as the intense aura faded, she over heard the male elf mention the name of the demon. "Elbrus" She spoke with a sense of longing. Lightly touching her lips with the faint taste of blood, Cairalei quickly snapped out of this trance, and pushed away from the wall. She heard how he was getting ready to leave, and acted without thinking.
Hurrying to the front, she stopped in front of Aeros with an intense expression. "I wanna come too!." She demanded. Sure it may come off as weird or a surprise to just randomly show up again, and demand to follow in pursuit....still. She slightly lowered her head as if a child being scolded, but never lost eye contact. "P-Please........." She asked shyly.
(OOC: Sorry been busy with the big move to my new house, and just got back from vacation.)) |
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2017 11:58 pm
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