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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 8:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 9:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 9:46 pm
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Adrian Darcy"He was the first," he nodded. "Two other Riders, Famine and Conquest, had chosen Carriers soon after their taking of the office, in order to keep their strength. War refused to do so, choosing, like Death, to remain strong by keeping up war. After a couple hundred years, he grew slightly weak int he time between wars, and finally chose a human as his carrier. Humans grow tired of office quickly, so they pass the mantle to their Heirs, their successors. Mine gave it to me not too long ago, but I'd been an Heir since my first eighteenth birthday. Heirs, like Carriers and Companions, never age, and have the same powers as the Carriers, but smaller so they can learn to control them." With a sigh, he stroked her arm and kissed her shoulder once more, now leaving his lips on her skin and kissing up to her neck. "A Companion is a Carrier, Rider, and Heir's weakest point. They are the ones that we choose to spend the rest of our lives with, and are blessed with a bit of our powers. Once the Four Horsemen acknowledge you as my wife, you will become a Companion, and have the same powers as Steffan, my Heir."
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 11:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 11:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 11:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:08 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:47 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 11:19 am
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