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Post by Rykoyo on Apr 14, 2008 2:04:19 GMT -5
The setting in this area is an eerily beautiful, yet surreal one. It is a green area, but, not much so beyond the actual ground's cover. The ground is mostly flat with incredibly vague hills; a rolling or rippled plane. One could almost expect it to be a relatively flat farmland. However, far to the east and west, tall mountains rise up as if in protection of what some call the valley below. The next singularly defining feature of this area is the fog, or mist, if you will. It is thick, dense, and everywhere. Everything within approximately eight feet is fairly clearly visible, after which definition of detail fades rapidly. Objects beyond twenty-five feet are all but indistinguishable, if not completely hidden. There is a full moon high in the sky. The moon has a definitive halo that extends outward about three times the diameter of the moon itself. Throughout the area, numerous things can assimilate in the haze; there are several wooded areas in various directions. There is also an area that has enormous mounds of brush that are just waiting to be ignited. There is a solitary section of the area to the north where there rests a fence running endlessly off in either direction perpendicular to the approaching angle and in the distance, in the center of the area, there is an ancient, towering, weather-worn tree, bare of leaves. The fog permeates all. The moonlight penetrates the fog and makes the mist glow in comparison to the dulled ground; it makes the small, local ponds shine.
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Maddy
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AahWOOOOOOO!!
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Post by Maddy on Jun 9, 2008 0:13:11 GMT -5
She had been running in her normal skin for who knows how long, wondering through a small wood. Maddy broke through the edge of the brushy timber a little while ago and was now on a flat plain, surrounded by a fog her eyes couldn’t penetrate.
“Great,” she muttered. A sigh blew from her as she slipped off her shirt. Trading her skin for a pelt at the moment wasn’t a smart idea. She had messed with the wrong humans this time. But her human senses were too dull now to see through the white mist around her. She would have to throw caution to the wind and change. Hey, if she couldn’t see now, how could the humans see? Having sharper senses would help.
Maddy pulled all of her tattered garments from her body, save the few bracelets on her left wrist. As her panties hit the ground, a shudder went down her spine. Her knees popped and her bones creaked as they changed shape. A groan of pleasure escaped her lips as she fell forward, enjoying the feeling of the sweet change. Her arms lengthened and her legs shortened, falling into a new shape. Soft peach-fuzz covered her body, replaced by the soft, yet thick gray, white, and tan coat. A twisting black pattern formed from the bracelets she wore, and smaller black hashes formed on her face. Animalistic whines came from her enlarged muzzle as sharp teeth pushed themselves out, and her eyes burned a golden color, almost smoldering. With all of this morphing a tail should have come, but didn’t. She lost that years ago when she lost most of her family, leaving her with a small, fuzzy, 5-inch stump on her rear.
With a final CRACK, the change was complete and an abnormally large wolf stood where the girl once had. Drawing back her head, she let out a short howling yip of pure ecstasy. She did enjoy this form much more than the pathetic human one, but it was risky to roam in her pelt for long.
Quickly she gathered her clothes in her mouth, each boot being held by a fang, and began to gallop through the mist, sniffing for any smell that might be different from the humid moisture around her. (WHOOT! ^ ^ First post!)
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Post by Mister Heine on Jun 9, 2008 0:34:16 GMT -5
Ulquiorra emerald iris' focused softly on the human that gently kept an uneven pace ahead of him, after leaving the Church Ulquiorra had found himself journeying from one spot to another, his demon needs no longer being satisfied by the likings of the pitful humans and his days of being a mercanary coming to an end with the increase of the poor. Though this didnt keep Ulquiorra from perfecting his art. Afterall what good would be a rust sword. Ulquiorra was an assassain and needed to make his skill more keen then they had been before, and their would be no better practice then this human, keeping himseld down wind and behind her a fair distance he maintained a safe perimeter to ensure he would not be found. Though the way the human acted kept him moving closer onto her position at times she could have turned around and touched him, though a blessing may it be that he has been given the speed of the gods themselves, being able to vanish in the blink of an eye. Though all this didnt matter until she stopped at a point before the clearing, not taking another step into the biding mist, and fog. The fog was fairly dense this day, though it wasnt thick enough to avert Ulquiorra eyes, being able to gaze quite far into the empty prarie this female stood before.
Ulquiorra took his time to watch her next move, and prepare himself to reveal himself at the same time. Though sometihng perplexed the young demon, the female began to remove her garments, getting down into nearly nothign at all infront of him. Ulquiorra was quite confused by the human quite natural nature, though a single bone chilling crack revealed her identiy, knowing full well what she was once she heard the fimilar nose, having been around a necromancer int he far reaches of the Realms, he had encountered similar beasts such as the Were-wolf, and more, even more bio-created creatures known as Hybirds that resembeled the female that began bending infront of him until a full grown dog was infront of him, with a mane and set of fur for any hunter to be proud of to have hang ontop his wall. Ulquiorra silently stood up and began his quick ascent to her position, not making a sound as he reached only a few meters distance between them.
Though after she transformed she gathered her belongings though did not forget to check her surroudnings, sniffing the air of any forigen scents, and with him being down-wind she would have a difficult time, but being at this proximety it would be no benifit to him. Ulquiorra sighed gently and walked directly infront of the beast, on his back rested each of his weapons, though his claws would be enough to sub-due this human reject. " I am Ulquiorra...you are." were the only words that escaped the thin line that was Ulquiorra lips, though it was odd that he would ask a wolf to speak to him, and it wasnt going to be likely that she would transform back, the odds would be for her to tun, but she wouldnt make it far from Ulquiorra. He could hunt her down in a heart beat, once you have been found by Ulquiorra, you can never loose him again, its as if he is bound to your soul.
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Maddy
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AahWOOOOOOO!!
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Post by Maddy on Jun 9, 2008 1:11:42 GMT -5
The small thuds of paws landing on soft, damp greenery were the only sounds to have been made as Maddy continued through the fog. It seemed as though she was alone in a distant galaxy, this land being unfamiliar to her. The security of the thought of being alone slowly pushed her guard down. Blinking slowly, the weariness of sleep catching up on her, was a mistake, for within that small moment, a man moved before her, causing her to almost run into him.
Completely surprised by his sudden appearance, Maddy let out a cry of astonishment as she lept back, dropping her clothes while every strand of hair on her body momentarily stood on end. Some of the fur flattened, but her hackles were still spiked, along with a thin ridge that ran down her spine. The soft skin of her lips pulled into a horrible, folding mass and loud snarls shot from her as she eyed the weapons on his back.
She answered his words with another snarl, followed by warning growls, being unable to answer his question with her wolf jaws. Was he human? As she locked eyes with the man, she discarded that possibility. Such queer, green eyes couldn’t belong to a human. Did he wish to kill her? …Maybe. Her eyes still flicked to every part of his body, looking for signs of a threat. Or was he just a friendly person? Yeah, right.
Bending her legs, ready to spring at a moment’s notice, she watched the man with alert eyes and fattened ears.
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Leon Necris
Level 1
The Demons of the Mind...
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Post by Leon Necris on Jun 9, 2008 12:50:36 GMT -5
Leon's mind was racing with the blood-thirsty cries of the demon, and no matter what he could do, they just wouldn't shut up! Kill this, maul that, devour those, maim these, everything that a maniac would do, canibal...a freak. Leon struggled to gain full control over his body, but Leon didn't want to let go. Letting go would be almost like giving in to a curse that may as well doom the world. Leon sighed as he struggled even more, and soon, he was talking to his demon self, out loud.
"Will you shut the hell up?!"
"Why, you're gonna give in soon. Just give in, let the blood-lust take over, let go of everything that you have in you and let me take care of it. I promise, I won't do anything too horrible..."
Leon groaned at the demon's persistence. Promise? Yeah, a promise from a demon is like a death sentence for a mortal, you agree to it, and you can kiss your precious ass good-bye, because you may never get the chance to see it again.
"Yeah, I'll give in to you...when the world will start to crumble and hell is unleashed, but until then, I'm keeping you inside me. You only come in handy when I need your powers, but you yourself are worthless to me unless i feel like doing something to someone very horrible. But, knowing you, I wouldn't want anyone to have to go through any torture plans that you may have..."
In Leon's mind, the demon groaned, but Leon felt that it was not using as much energy to surface, which meant it gave up...for now. That was when the creepy howl pierced through the air. Leon looked up into the sky, and his inner demon said only one word, and that's all that Leon wanted to hear...
"Werewolf..."
Leon tried to sense in the general direction of where it came from, though he barely felt it, so for a precaution, he loosened up the strap that held his two scythes and he kept walking.
He wasn't confronted by any werewolf, not even a normal wolf, but soon, he heard a man speaking, and the snarl of what seemed to be a dog, a wolf...a werewolf...
Leon kept walking, and he soon reached the area where the two were. A little open space, surrounded by trees and shrubbery, a good place to hide, but Leon wasn't planning to.
Leon approached the clearing and stopped as soon as he neared it, and leaned on a tree. He was perfectly visible, but he didn't care. He just wanted to know what they were doing here, of all places.
"Go ahead, take both scythes and charge, attack, kill, give in to the blood-lust!"
"Will you please...shut...the...frig...up!?"
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Post by Mister Heine on Jun 9, 2008 13:09:29 GMT -5
Ulquiorra silently awaited his answer, and several deathly snarls is what he got in return. " I have met quite a few of your kind, most of them young like yourself, a female named Kipcha in the Western Lands had the same magnifcent powers as you." Ulquiorra announced, watching the dog take gaurd, its long velvet like hair standing on end as he simply stood their fairly harmless, he wasnt attempting to pose himself as a threat, otherwise he would have drawn his weapons already. In a kind gesture Ulquiorra lowered his hands down to her clothing and gently lifted them up, silently folding them all up into a neat militarstic square. Ulquiorra sighed as she acted like any other human that saw him, though his mask was quite frightening being madeof ivory bones, being quite fiendish in apperance. Ulquiorra lips curved for a moment as he parted his lips, " I dont understand why you act so hostile to me, if you need to you can bite me, though I wont raise a hand against you." Ulquiorra stated softly offering his hand right before the mouth of the wolf. " Attack me, it wont provoke me." he said softly, his voice was as soft as velvet, though it seemed cursed with sorrow and sadness, damned by sin and cursed by his Leader, it was no wonder why Lord Ulquiorra would act such a way.
Ulquiorra unlike the girl infront of him had his sense in tune, and could easily detect the arrival of a new being, not feeling quite like the human she had been, quite a bit more, Ulquiorra could swear he felt a demonic aura. Ulquiorra turned his head, and of course with no attempt to conceal himself a male figure appeared, who appeared to be in turmoil and internal conflict. Ulquiorra normally would arm hismelf and take care of the annoyance, though in the prescence of a female and infront of a women about to attack him it would not be a wise position to put himself into. Ulquiorra gently reached out for the wolf, he simply intended to pet the wold ontop the head and possibly behind the ears if the beast would let him. After this Ulquiorra turned around completly to look at the male. Ulquiorra smirked, he didnt appear to be to bright, and with the flick of the wrist he began to speak, " Come forth, you have made no attempt to hide yourself, there is no reason to remain at such a distance unless your not a particular fan of wolves afterall they can be quite vicious." Ulquiorra laughed softly, afterall this girl seemed to be quite vicious. Ulquiorra emerald iris' focued onto the man for a few brief moments before turning half way, keeping an equal glimpse on both of the new people, well beings he had met this fine day.
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Maddy
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AahWOOOOOOO!!
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Post by Maddy on Jun 9, 2008 15:02:01 GMT -5
Maddy instantly went silent when she heard him speak of others that were like her. But a pang of disappointment went through her when she did not recognize the name he mentioned. Kipcha. Nope, this other wolfling was not of her pack.
The hand he presented in front of her didn’t pose a threat, as he had said. Still, she sniffed it cautiously, and when it moved to pat her on top of the head, she bristled again, but didn’t do any harm to him. Stepping a bit back, she shivered violently, calling the change. As oddly as it had been when she turned to a wolf, the girl morphed, bones popping once again, her pelt receding into her skin. She was now a girl again, standing on two feet and naked.
“I’m sorry for the way I acted. You just...startled me. I thought I was alone earlier,” she said in a quite apologizing tone, and then smiled warmly, holding out a slightly calloused hand. “I’m Maddy. And you’re... Ulquiorra?” she repeated his name, dumbly saying it wrong.
As the man’s head turned, a sudden scent came to her nose. There was another person near. Following Ulquiorra’s gaze, she found the culprit. She couldn’t help but tilt her head when she saw his face, the way it was contorted. Did he step on a thorn or something?
Putting a hand on her cocked, bare hip, she watched him to see what his reaction was to Ulquiorra’s words.
‘And here I thought I was alone’, she thought a bit angrily, ‘I see that I need to be more open to the things around me… Especially in this fog.’
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Leon Necris
Level 1
The Demons of the Mind...
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Post by Leon Necris on Jun 9, 2008 15:45:01 GMT -5
Another demon and a werewolf. How lovely. Leon composed his face, and told to his inner demon that unless he won't give up, Leon will go to a church and sip some holy water. This shut the demon up, since Leon did do this before, and even though it hurt like hell to Leon, to the demon, it hurt like a bitch, and the demon stopped talking for over a week.
Leon watched the way the demon was compassionate to the werewolf, and this seemed like a good idea, since even Leon's demon side wouldn't want to get on the bad side of a werewolf. Leon sighed to himself, relieved that the demon was stopping trying to take control, and Leon was able to regain a normal face and a relaxed composure. He took a few steps forward, and stopped five meters away from the two.
"Eh, I like wolves, especially werewolves. Very beautiful and magnificent creatures, and not a lot of them. Strong, majestic, though I was just not sure of one thing that stopped me.
"I don't think she would be so fond of two demons crowding over her whenever she feels like she wants to be alone. It may be slightly...unnerving."
Leon fingered his two scythes behind him, and he sighed as he looked to see the werewolf change into it's human form. And to Leon's embarrassment, she morphed back, though without any clothes on. Leon quickly averted his eyes away from her so as not to seem disrespectful, and continued to speak.
"I was just wondering through these woods, trying to get in touch with my...more peaceful self..." Leon said this with a smirk after doing so, "But I just didn't expect anyone else being here."
Leon then was suddenly overcome by a feeling of nausea, but as he wondered why this was happening, he suddenly realized. The demon. Son of a bitch! He was trying to get out again!? This was getting on Leon's nerves, but, alas, Leon couldn't stop him. Leon kept struggling, but the aura withing him was released, though in a slight degree, and Leon's features started to change.
His pupil disappeared, and his eyes glowed blood-red, with no pupil in it, and fangs started to appear in his mouth. He grew slightly taller, his hair got a slightly more glowing tint, and there was a slight dark-red tint surrounding him. His hair started to sway in the wind, though there was no wind. The demon was out, though not fully, and it turned it's head toward the two, and grinned evilly.
"Though, the question I pose you, Lycan. Do you feel comfortable with two demons surrounding you without anyone to protect yourself other than you?"
Damn that stubborn piece of crap! He caught Leon off guard, and he was able to surface. Leon was pissed off, and he struggled to take control, but it may take a few minutes. Leon just prayed that the demon won't make any irreparable damage to the situation at hand...
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Post by Mister Heine on Jun 9, 2008 20:52:05 GMT -5
Ulquiorra quietly watched as the Werewolf transformed back into human skin, no longer the majestic piece she had been moments ago, simply a lovely female with a lack of clothing, the reason for this was simple, for Ulquiorra held onto her clothing. Ulquiorra turned his head toward Maddy as she apologized to him for her rudeness. Ulquiorra laughed softly and shook his head, " Don't worry, you didnt hurt my feelings. And even if you had retaleated with claws and razor sharp teeth, it wouldnt have changed a single thing." Ulquiorra responded softly to Maddy, as he tossed her the clothing she would be seeking quite quickly. Afterall she wouldnt want to be walking around the country-side with a lack of clothing, many would seek the opprunity to abuse the female. Though knowing fully well what she was they wouldnt have gotten away unscaved or alive for that matter. Ulquiorra gently shook Maddy's hand in an offering to meet her formally, " Pleasure to meet you Maddy, your quite the devious female, as well as the lovely looking female." Ulquiorra exclaimed softly. Ulquiorra had lived long enough to have lost his manners to look away, afterall she was simply human, half of what ran through his own blood. Ulquiorra turned his head to Leon, as he began to speak of his reason for being outside here in the Hallow's, it was the best excuse he had heard so far for randomply interupting him.
Ulquiorra watched as Leon continued to speak a common tounge about the Hallow's though he could feel the demonic aura growing within the human until he finally noticed the changes within the human, no longer remaining stable as a human, quite a few features of his human body changing. Though the most evident features of the man being possesed by the inner demon was the change in his voice. Ulquiorra laughed softly though at his words, " What makes you think I would join up with the likes of you, I am no commoner, I am Lord Ulquiorra I bow to no one but the Devil himself." Ulquiorra shouted back, venom laced on his tounge as he spoke, his words sharp and keen. "I also could not lay a hand on Maddy here, afterall attraction is such a powerful emotion. Though I see you havent been taught your manners child, nor your place. I may be a demon but im not a heven like you. If you wish to hurt Maddy, you will have to go through me, I will not let you touch a single strand of hair on Maddy" Ulquiorra growled as he unsheathed a single Dai-Kata, its size would require any human to weild it with two hands. "Take a step closer and you will regret it." Ulquiorra remarked softly, he did not intend on killing the man who stood before he could tell he was possessed but because hw was an assasin he wuold simply hit the man in his solar pelxur, directly on his forehead and knock him out until his human traits were restored.
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Maddy
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Post by Maddy on Jun 9, 2008 22:08:21 GMT -5
Maddy smiled again at Ulquiorra’s kind words. How could she have been so rudely antagonistic towards this man? She quickly caught the clothes he threw her and blushed slightly when he complimented her. She also couldn’t help but giggle when she saw the other man avert his eyes from her sleek, uncovered flesh. At least he was polite and didn’t stare. Undoing the neat job that Ulquiorra did of folding her clothes, she quickly put them on to save the stranger the embarrassment. She didn’t bother to pull on her boots or gloves though. She knew she wouldn’t need them soon when she decided to move again.
After that being done, she turned her attention to the newcomer, listening to his words and eyeing his weapons. ‘Well, at least I wasn’t the only one to be oblivious to the others’ presences,’ she thought as he ended his sentence. “Well, it seems that you’re a kind enough person to not get on my nerves,” she said aloud, flashing him a devious little smile, “I do believe it’s time for an introduction. The name’s Maddy, and yours is?”
Before he could answer, a sudden and strange aura burst forth from the man, and it sent awareness through Maddy’s body. What was he doing? She watched with slightly widened eyes as he changed from his polite little self into a very intimidating opponent.
‘He mentioned himself as being a demon earlier,’ Maddy thought, keeping her eyes on the man. ‘Was this his demon?’
At the sight of the wicked grin and the chilling voice, a shiver of fright this time went through Maddy. She grew out her claws, her teeth sharpening, and the soft pricks of her fur showed through her skin as she gave a slow warning growl. How could the man before be threatening her now? It was so strange…
But at the voice of Ulquiorra, she calmed and blushed again. Did he really intend to protect someone like her, a stranger to him just moments before? She feircly shook her head. She didn’t want fighting! Sure, she enjoyed it at times, but she didn’t want it between these two, especially since the stranger couldn’t seem to control it. She slowly reached a hand up and put it on Ulquiorra’s arm, pulling it down slightly. “No. Don’t harm him,” she whispered softly, and then smiled, her eyes closed and sharp teeth shining. “I can take care of myself.”
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Leon Necris
Level 1
The Demons of the Mind...
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Post by Leon Necris on Jun 10, 2008 14:10:12 GMT -5
(OOC: My character isn't a man...he's 14 years old...he just acts much older than he really is...XD)
The demon overheard what the other demon was saying, and he then grinned. Leon, still wrestling control over his body, was almost able to have it, but the demon was still able to say a few last words.
"That is one true thing. You have no master, I have no master. We are what we are, and we are demons. We are masters of all, and yet, masters of none. We are our own masters, and even the Devil himself sometimes may lose control over his servants. Even I know what it is like to lose sense of direction, and he, my father, wouldn't lift a finger to help me..."
Necrisithos (the demon) then sighed, and turned to the two one last time.
"I have no quarrel with you, seeing as I am outnumbered two to one, and I see the attraction you may have to the Lycan. I will not harm any of you...but know, don't cross me, because I will not be as...nice, as I am right now..."
With that said, Leon was finally able to gain control of his body, and the demonic features along Leon's body started disappearing. The eyes turned normal, Leon became slightly shorter, and his demonic aura receded back into his body, though still leaving a lingering presence behind. There stood Leon, a look of annoyance in his mind, though a slight smirk in his face. He never saw his demon so...not mean before. Usually, the demon would attack, and this time, he didn't. Either the demon had a soft spot, or he knew that he wouldn't have survived the encounter if he attacked. The latter was more believable to Leon though.
"Excuse myself, he caught me off guard. Now that you met my inner self, we can get at the matter at hand. What are you all planning to do now that we are here...?"
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Animefreeze
Level 3
[M:6]
Embrace your Dreams
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Post by Animefreeze on Jun 10, 2008 18:18:03 GMT -5
((OOC: x.x I had the craziest entrance , Owell)) For a few seconds the mists, seemingly sentient lifted itself to show an old wicker tree in the distance, An armored figure was leaning against it, The moon's rays shimmered on him to show a silver glaze, A Sword, stabbed into the ground beside him, was sticking out 4 feet, A book was in the enigmatic man's hands. Awhile before, he was walking down a path that lead to this mysterious place, At one moment he was at a fortress, The next, he was in a misty lowland, He had given up to take a rest. "'Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess We seek it thus, and take it to the sky Ripples form on the water’s surface The wandering soul knows no rest.'" He quoted. "Act 4 Loveless..." He said to his comrade, Who had seemingly appeared out of thin air, It was Eros the Arctic Fox who had a fish in his mouth, He started crunching his teeth down into his, Swallowing the flesh and playing with the bones... "We seem to have company, An odd bunch i might say." Said Eros. He was commenting on how a group of a Werewolf, A Vampire, And a Demon, all got along. Quite unusual. Rovan was stirred when the word "Werewolf" was muttered, He hadn't seen a werewolf since...Since 400 years ago.. Maybe it was? No it couldn't be. He stood up and checked it was his old friend, FW. To his despair it wasn't. He had lost interest now. But if it wasn't for the quarrel before about a ravage demon he probably wouldn't have approached them. He sought danger, Craved action, Although his emotion never showed it. So he grabbed sword and placed it on his back and approached the group in a calm, respectful matter. "Excuse my stumbling onto your counsel, I Am Rovan, This is Eros. I could not overhear that you." He kneeled and put a fist over his heart, then stood up again. He paused and faced Leon. "That you are having Demon problems, i may be of assistance. Do you need any kind of help?"
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nope
Level 2
[M:30]
Eat the children!
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Post by nope on Jun 11, 2008 16:53:22 GMT -5
He was through the trees like wind, gliding smoothly and without effort, his silky hair fluttering behind him. Oh where on earth was one to go when one had traveled to every possible region? He sighed. How boring this mortal earth was. For if it was heaven or hell, there would not be any limit. It would stretch on in a foreverness, and there would always be some new place to discover. But alas, this place had but little to offer, and once all of it was seen, life seemed boring and dull. He internally rolled his eyes as he continued to walk smoothly, silently commenting on the Lords creativity with making a planet. Honestly, one that eventually had an end to the road?
How painfully unoriginal.
Coming to the edge, a slender brow raised, as he saw the party that was forming. An easy meal? He laughed..Perhaps. Sinister visage inspected the group, and a sigh of disgust came at seeing so many male figures. But he perked once he saw the female, and a lazy smile came to his lips. She was quite the beautiful woman, and what a pleasure it would be to please her. Chuckling softly, he fluidly began to slink forward, feeling no need for a sly introduction. His tall figure became clear when he was within 8 feet of them, and the aura that surrounded him was the deepest of blacks, perhaps giving the feel of uneasyness to someone near him. Smiling, he exposed slightly pointed teeth, bowing a bit.
"And what would all this crowd be about, Hm?" He spoke in a soft, silky voice.
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Animefreeze
Level 3
[M:6]
Embrace your Dreams
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Post by Animefreeze on Jun 11, 2008 18:56:22 GMT -5
Although something did not feel right about this mans presence, Rovan was a knight, and was to act accordingly, his whole presence was not of that of a normal person, But he had to act like a gentlemen, So with pushing his intuition aside, He forced himself to be polite.
"Hmmm? A new acquaintance, Why are so many people prone to meeting in this one spot? Owell, I shall introduce my self, Good Sir."
He kneels, bows his head, and puts a fist on his chest. Typical code of honor behavior.
"The name is Rovan, Good Sir."
He got back up and stood in a presentable manner.
"If i may ask, What brings you here."
He had tried to be friendly with the man while also trying to help the other man who had just had a fit with a demon. He could not keep up with everything going on at the moment, Seeing as too many people were in one spot with too many things going on.
"Oh Excuse my rudeness, This is no time for chit-chat, WE should check on this man." He looked towards Leon.
Eros, alone by himself the whole time, came to Rovan's foot an laid on the ground, to watch the gathering. He also had his doubts of the whole bunch. But he also knew Rovan needed food, They were both hungry, So Rovan would do anything to get food, Even trick a thoughtless group of social outcasts. The plan was to go as planned, Even though they both hated the idea of having to be crooks.
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Leon Necris
Level 1
The Demons of the Mind...
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Post by Leon Necris on Jun 11, 2008 20:25:57 GMT -5
Leon smiled at the generosity of the Paladin, but in the inside, his demon was screaming words at him that Leon felt that he should never repeat. There has been only one instance when his demon side has been this furious at someone, and that was at an angel. This man was a Paladin, and because of this, he is an enemy to the demon.
Leon told his demon to shut up, but seeing as that he wouldn't, Leon smirked, and said to the paladin, Rovan, an answer to his question:
"No, I really don't think that you can help me with anything regarding him. He's stuck inside my mind, and actually, since I'm part demon, if you hurt or get rid of him, it may permanently hurt me in some way. Plus he gives me a bit of power that I might not be able to achieve without him...
"Of course, if you have some holy water, I would like to take a sip since that usually shuts him up..."
That shut him up for good. Leon's mind was cleared up, and the demon didn't utter another word, which was exactly what Leon wanted. The demon hated holy water, and Leon loved to misuse that term to threaten him.
Leon then looked at the Paladin and what seemed to be his pet fox, and realized something. By the way they were looking at the group, they seemed to be wanting something... Leon then laughed, and reached for his bag. He took out two loaves of bread, some water, and two apples and some ham. Leon walked over to the Paladin and extended the foodtoward him, offering it to them. Leon smiled, and said:
"It seems like you want to rob us. Here, take it and eat. I'm not hungry anyway..."
Leon then turned to the newcomer, and smiled. Another demon, a Necromancer too, and this one was able to change his own mass. Interesting. Leon should try and get to know this man more. Leon was about to greet him when the demon quickly spoke to him in his mind.
"Ahh, Nicholas. The Fallen Angel right here in front of us. I've heard of him... he used to be an angel but fell somehow and is now a demon. Take this advice: he is a powerful demon, though not the strongest, and mixed with his powers, he is a formidable opponent... or ally, if you see fit to see him that way."
Leon listened to his demon intently, and nodded to himself. Leon turned to the demon and said:
"Nicholas. I have not met you before. The name's Leon Necris, and what are you doing here at this time of night...?"
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