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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 10:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:29 pm
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A king of the age of maybe 15 walked across the grassy field, loving the fact that it wasn't like the other earth, dark, a black granite color. the field was beautiful, even with the bright sky above. He was in his regular outfit, mostly because this was a relaxing day. He didn't need the fur outfit or armor on his torso, just a regular shirt. He kept the cape on, and still had the staff however. They were almost essential unless wearing the fur. He continued along the grassy plains, until he felt something around him. Somewhere away was the energy of... It can't be him. HE DIED! How is he here!? Defaeco asked himself, getting worried. He pulled his staff off his waist, where it was positioned like a sheath. He prepared himself for any conflict as he edged forward slowly, seeing what was ahead as a small object.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 9:52 pm
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"...CRAP!" Defaeco yelled into the air as he launched himself forward, seeing the heroes figure get larger and larger. He spun his staff around, to the tips of his fingers, bringing it around to his other hand, then continued to swing it into the ground. A beam of light shot from the earth, turning the grass into a white marble looking grass, but continued to flow. It was aimed at Ketsu, and there were two things that would happen if it hit. One, it would hurt him, and two, he would turn into a dead body, but only if he was just a risen spirit.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 4:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 8:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 10:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 11:31 pm
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Teran looked around and smiled, a blast of light was headed towards him. "Defaeco you fool! That could not work on a creature of darkness, even a spirit of my strength would feel no pain from that. I know your moves, former hero, and you are nothing of the man I once knew." Lifting into the air, large black wings, that looking like black bones, formed together with darkness, and began to fly slowly over to his former friend. "You do understand that your light is corrupted, far more corrupted then my darkness. I know you left me to die..." Black tears fell from the face of the hero, his white as ash body begining to slump into a depression. "Yet... I am still angry about that." A large blast of darkness, that which was the size of a basketball, launched forward into Defaeco's direction. Upon getting in the near vicinity, it exploded into many little needles, each of them exploding into a burst of fog, as it dissapeared Teran was gone, the only thing left was a note on the ground, saying You will regret what you have done... [exits]
[Astui okami slave receives 1 point for training his kaze scythe]
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 7:47 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 9:42 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 12:18 pm
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Defaeco looked to the one training and back to Teran. "You idiot," he said under his breath while he talked. At the show of smoke, needles, and large balls, Defaeco laughed. A note fell, however, and it seemed somewhat interesting. I will regret what I have done, eh? Sure. I. Will. He turned and headed toward the boy training, Itazuki it seemed. Being the King, he knew who most people were, but only their name. He had something like a king he had studied about, one who kept something of a Domesday Book. He had something like it, but more magical. Defaeco waved his arm toward Itazuki, calling for him. "You there, come to me!" he yelled.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 2:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 5:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 8:03 pm
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