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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:43 pm
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((it's alright, I'm going to go into it))
Hearing Nephilis' voice Calisto quickly teleported towards him, holding his hand and teleporting back to the hidden location. "Nobody will find us here" she stated to him. I dont trust Void or Ambrosia, so let's get this over with" she stated, but then she had an idea. "Perhaps we can use him on Ambrosia as well" she stated adding to her plan pointing at Apollor.
Amara looked at Nephilis as he escaped. She sighed. Listening to what he had said, maybe joining him, would help take down Dulceri. She took a piece of paper and began to write her husband. Dear Kenji, for reasons I can't explain, I am leaving Shale and I'm going to speak with Nephilis, I feel that my time here on this earth is going to be short, remember I love you.... she trailed off and let the shadows envelop her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:47 pm
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Void looked down at his daughter once again. " Come on we're walking after him, he'll need us for what's about to happen. " He said walking forward. " A pacifist please, I have no desire to stop fighting, I simply wanted to make sure that the fighting benefitted me. " He said with a small laugh, he was always plotting every time he made a decision it was because it would benefit himself.
Avon stopped once again looking at what appeared to be large city gates. Once again seals of chains bound the enormous doors shut. " I'm finally here.. " He trailed off looking at the doors which with thunderous sliding sounds slid open the chains rattled like thunder against the cold metal doors. Stepping through he found what he was looking for, sitting patiently atop a high up white throne was a man, his eyes were closed and his skin was pale. His hair was a perfect silver color, which fell gently over his shoulders. His torso was wrapped in a cloth that was black as the night sky, but speckled with tiny white dots, representing stars. " It's been a long time...Nova. " Avon said looking up at the thing that was the founder of astral techniques, Nova.
" You're late, I would have thought a person like yourself would have gotten through my minions with ease. "
" Stupid b****** I have no fighting abilities you know that. "
" Now now relax Avon, now tell me, why have you come? "
" You know why I am here, I need what you have to offer, consider this as equality to the compromise we made so long ago. " He said with a soft laugh.
" I see, so the war between The people blessed from the heavens, Celestials, and the people from the Earth, Humans has yet to subside? watching them for hundreds of thousands of years, watching them evolve slowly and this is the only amount of progress they have made...how shameful. " He said opening his eyes slowly, like his shirt they were completely black with tiny star like lights freckled in random spots. " Alright Avon, I will answer your wish, but be warned every gift I bestow upon this world must have a sacrifice, are you willing to place so much faith and trust into this one bargain? " He asked curiously.
Avon's hand clenched into a fist. " I... "
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 12:05 am
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