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Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2013 7:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 7:40 pm
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I am the Red Star over the Desert Sand!
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Aylin ate with Asho but when he went to bed, he waited for at least two hours before moving in order to not disturb Asho. A twinge flickered Aylin's senses and he felt people outside his house. Before they could get to the door bell, Aylin grabbed the bottle, stirring Miles awake inside it and walked to the door.
He quickly and quietly tried to crack the door open. There outside in the late night air were two men in pimp robes and a few others in suits. They more looked like weird Yakuza, and essentially, they were in a sense. To Aylin, there were like the mob, but for magic. When he became free, he thought that he could have all the magic he wanted, especially when he stole his Master's soul. But that only lasted him a millennium, but he didn't know. So when he escaped and made a career of being the best Illusionist in the world, he made himself powerful and a luscious home for himself. But when he discovered how much magic he had left, he found that he had drastically depleted the amount. So he made a deal with someone who had more magic and in return for infinite amounts of power, Aylin had to find a sweet, grand human soul that is both beautiful outside and in. Miles was just too easy to pass up.
The outside light was on and Aylin slipped outside to pass on the bottle to the yakuza.
"First, the goods, and then you get the human..." he stated plainly...
No more shall I suffer YOUR shackles!
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 8:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 9:03 pm
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I am the Red Star over the Desert Sand!
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So close, Aylin could taste that immortality and all the magic he would need to last him and Asho a life time. But then. BOOM! CRASH! The door flew open and there was Asho standing all heated and foaming in the doorway.
The gentlemen jolted back and one of the two fell over. They were ready to run for the hills at the first sight of Asho. It was terrifying. The aura of the room shifted from quiet and mystic to rage and hatred. The others feared for their lives. But then they turned to Aylin who looked more frustrated than terrified.
Tch.. damn it.. I didn't expect Asho find out about this.. perhaps I can still get out of this with the magic and Asho and no violence... Even I'm not stupid enough to fight Asho...
He thought to himself and grinned up to Asho,"Asho, I'm just doing a quick business transaction. I trade a human for some magic, no harm done." he said in a very suave like tone," And besides... if Miles was even in here, I'm not saying he his, but if he was. What's it to you? Why should you care? He's not your human anymore, he set you free remember? Your contract doesn't matter anymore...hn..." he asked, waving the bottle in the air a bit and then ready to hand it over. Smiling, and thinking he had won this battle, he turned his back to Asho. "Now back to sleep Asho, I'll make us something to eat in the morning..." he grinned and took what was his and started handing the bottle over to the two terrified gentlemen, brushing off the demands of his love.
No more shall I suffer YOUR shackles!
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 8:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 30, 2013 9:33 pm
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So long... Miles felt he was going to go insane being stuck inside that bottle. Hour after pain staking hour, Miles just sat there moping. Eventually, however, he did manage to fall asleep.
A few hours later, the bottle was grabbed. It was so dark now. Miles was sleeping soundly until the bottle began to sway. At first, Miles was more dreaming of swaying until he rolled over and hit his head on the glass wall. Jolted awake from pain, he looked around through to only distorted figures and disgruntled sounds. Apparently, Miles was to be a bargain tool. Naturally he didn't want that, but what could he do?
Just as he was about to give up this losing battle, he could hear a loud familiar voice that echoed around the room. His spirits suddenly became uplifted and stood up and ran towards the sound, pressing his hands against the glass, wondering if Asho could see him.
"Asho!.." he shouted in the bottle with a smile. The bottle shook again and Miles was tossed to the ground. He was really getting upset about this. Did this happen a lot to Djinns? Miles's head was spinning and he swore he was going to be sick until mist from inside wrapped all around Miles and the bottle shattered, cutting him slightly but nothing severe. Purple mist zoomed and thrashed Miles about the room until he blacked out from too much thrashing. Eventually, the mist formed into Miles lying on his back unconscious on the ground.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 12:25 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 2:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 7:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 10:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 12:09 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2013 4:42 pm
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