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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 8:32 pm
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The Demon Arion
Do not be fooled by my calm demeanor
Bowen had already retrieved the plants, and was already in the kitchen grinding the herbs needed for the ointment, while he was making the tea. He saw when Arion walked out of the waiting room and noticed the look in his eyes. He knew that Arion had spoken to Caleb, and knew what was probably going through Arions head. Even after all of their centuries of life, Arion still grew attached to his workers, he saw them live, age and die, and yet it was all the same. But Bowen understood, to him, his staff was the family he had hoped her when he was younger. Arion just couldnt help it, for a so called "demon" Arion was one of the kindest creatures that Bowen had ever come across.
Arion quietly knocked on the door to Kamens room, not knowing what to expect, would Kamen respond, ignore him, or ask him to leave.....Arion didnt know.
For inside me burns flames that even your feared demons cannot handle
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 10:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 12:35 pm
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NuLova The Demon Arion Do not be fooled by my calm demeanor Behind him,the tea kettle began whistling telling him that it was ready to be served, in front of him the ointment only needed a little hot water to complete. Serving the tea, he switched the rest into a tea pot in case Kamen wanted more after his first cup. He also finished preparing the ointment and placed in inside of a small container, and began taking them to Kamens room.
By the sound of Kamens voice, Arion knew how exhausted the dragon was and didnt ask any questions as he walked in. He remained just as quiet as he approached the bed, he wanted to lift the males shirt to take a look at the wound for himself, but he figured that would be rude, so instead he stood there, thinking of what to do or say, and as he stood there quietly, he looked awkward, which was out of place for someone like him. For a strong male that carried himself with pride, and a confidence that sometimes intimidated.
For inside me burns flames that even your feared demons cannot handle
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 1:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 7:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 8:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 8:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2015 9:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 10:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 10:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 9:51 pm
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