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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 9:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 9:43 pm
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Once I say I love you...
"Thanks ever so" she said blankly, yet surprised at his behaviour, "Just laugh it up Mr. Psycho, just laugh it up". She paused, "Or.. a curse is a spell that someone thinks would hinder you. Just hear me out here, a curse doesn't nessecarily have to have negative energy, Durithill, if I absorb any postivie energy, it will be like having the flu, except I heave blood, my body rejects it, and well, the positive enery goes back into wherever it came from having turned my negative energy into even more positive energy" she breathed, "Don't ask me how I know, I just do, and let's just say that curiousity nearly killed this cat."
I think you would be gone.
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 9:52 pm
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____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽ _←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱✩⊰ ╜
"No 'positive' magic could contain me." Durithill said, still trying faintly not to laugh. "Trust me, I know a thing or two about curses, and this is a curse. The men that cast it on my sacrificed their souls to the abyss in order to do it. But by all means, if you want to see to figure out what a man who has dedicated almost all of his life to studying magic can't, then go ahead." he said, becoming serious as he stood up and faced her. His fur bristled slightly as he began trying to summon energy from deep within himself and form it in a powerful spell, but as the energy level incresed, glowing symbols appeared all over his body and he cried in pain as they forcibly caused his magic energy to subside. "Figure that one out, genius." he said, lying back down again.
☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 11:35 am
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Once I say I love you...
"Well, I'm just trying to contribute some ideas okay!". She breathed, "and, how am I supposed to know how you did that? Maybe you have tatoos on your skin or something, how should I know, if I wanted to do that I'd just think about it, so there, happy now?". She hugged her knees almost giving in to her sleepiness, "In the name of sarcasm, I just think that there are other ways to get what you want without having to kill, is that so drole".
I think you would be gone.
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:22 pm
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 12:41 pm
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 7:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 8:30 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 12:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:41 pm
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____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽ _←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱✩⊰ ╜
"It's not escape I'm worried about. I can find you again easily enough, after all. It's you telling people about me. I can't have that. It's a self-preservation thing. You understand, right?" Durithill replied with a small laugh, glancing back at the girl. "Right, can't forget the milk." he said as he looked back where he was going. It wasn't that he wanted the kill the girl. Truthfully he didn't care one way or the other if she lived, so he probably would let her if it was his choice, but if she told people about him, they would probably know who he was, and he'd have swarms of people coming after him, trying to kill him. He only had five minutes a day during which he was at full power, and that didn't give him a lot of time to take care of the people chasing him.
☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 10:13 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 10:36 am
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 10:58 am
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