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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 4:05 pm
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ZombieJeff The illusion that sttod before the boy in the alley laughed. "Burn in their minds forever? WHy, I'd think that eternity is its own punishment." he seemed amused. The illusion watched the hand, and it did temporarily become solid, but the mass felt quite artificial, not nearly as strong or stable as real matter should have been, but it was reflexive and as soon as the man stoped it resumed its immaterial form
"Your lucky," said the illusion staring him seriously in the eye, "The last fool necromancer simply enraged them and they tore him limb from limb, eating him before he had even died..." the phantasm of the Litch King's balck eyes squinted in a mix of displeasure and amusment, "..It was quite a mess to clean up you know... The point is, don't think you can really controll them, they only work for you as long as they see fit to obey your powers. The second you run out, they become just as likely to strike friend as foe." I find that too be letting them off too easy. For believe it or not, some people have the ability to escape so it is necessary to traumatize them and take away all morale, courage, and sense of pride. It may seem cruel, but it is survival. And I must ask you, why do you not show your actual self before me? *he takes his hand over to his side and pulls out a small needle and fiddle's around with it*
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 10:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 3:34 pm
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ZombieJeff "Yes indeed, it is suposed to be survivle of the fitest, but thats a bit outdated. Cruelest is a far beter term I believe.." the illusionary Lich King seemed to only be half paying attention to what he was saying the whole time. He was intruth monitoring every single motion the boy was making, gathering information.
"Simple, because I used up far to much of my power in a rather fool hardy action..." he explained having no fear of showing his current weakness. "Youy see, for a denzine of, shall we say, relative darkness.." he sighed and rubed his phantasmal forehead, "..holy seals are quite a bit of trouble. SHould have used a symbol of evil blocking..." *he ponders this for a minute in his mind but his gaze stays completely straight and focused upon the illusion, like a vulture watching possible prey* Hmm.....I take it that that time was quite a while ago? You certainly seemed to have wisened up from that action you said. *while he speaks he stand competely still, even his hair didn't move from the wind blowing against him*
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 10:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 5:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 5:23 pm
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The real Lich sensed a burst of foregn energy, and was shaken from his rest. He had long ago restored his nenergy, and had simply been what apeared to be assleep.
"My, I must be more carefull of that in the future." he siad, creeaking as he rose from his throne in his atlier. He huried up to the surface, taking efforts to make suert hat he would not disturb his illusions existence.
"They should all have fun figuring out which is the real one." he mused with a slightly feindish grin, turning himself invisible so that none whould see his secret layers entrance.
He only reapeared when he was imidiatly behind Hikaru, taping the young man on the shoulder.
An ancient and knowing grin crossed the mumified face of the Lich King as he remembered who exactly the boy was, "My, certainly has been a while lad, free from rampaging beasts I trust?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 5:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 5:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 6:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 9:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 10:33 pm
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THe LIch King looked over at his shoulder, "I honestly have no idea my boy, but I'm glad that you managed to meet Cu."
His attention then returned to Hikaru as he laughed knowingly, he had at one point been a high priest, but that was a long time ago. "Yes yes, I understand. HOw about we go looking for a new base of operations for you... As a matter of fact, I may have just the place in mind..." saind the LIch King, holding open a small book and absentmindedly tracing a few runes out of it in the air with his hand.
As he did this, his face begin to fill with a mockery of life, his hair filled out and his skin reganed some mass, though still remaining quite wrinkly. HIs favorite spiked walking stick became a large sepherds crook, his sacraficial dager a small holy trinkit, his book a dark must book a tome of prayers. Latly his robes turned a clean crisp gilded white, resembling the vestments of a high ranked holy man from a nearly forgotten church.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 4:56 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 1:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 1:23 pm
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