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Post by Calithin on Dec 8, 2003 19:01:26 GMT -5
* I watch as Bassarov putts away the food with a questioning look on my face.*
" Bassarov that was really unessisary I hope you didn't account for me when you bought that, we eat.........umm slightly diferent food that the mortals do. But it was a kind gesture... here take this it should cover the expenses on my behalf."
* I take two large rolls of $100 dollar bills and hand them to him.*
" Tribute over the past few hundred years has usually been theese pieces of paper, I take it thats what you use for currency now. It won't matter once the battle begins."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 8, 2003 19:02:46 GMT -5
"Thank you Calithan, so what do you eat...or do you even need to?"
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Post by Quan Xu / Quan Ji on Dec 8, 2003 19:29:16 GMT -5
Soft hoof beats carry on the still air. A figure in purest white, riding a white horse, move across the ground towards the little group. He slows the horse, clicking his tounge and reining in.
He looks down at them, his upper face hidden by the brim of his wide hat. His cloths are compeletly white and seem out of place, styled like old court regalia.
"Art thou Hope? Daughter of Sir Dayspring?" His accent is fitting for his cloths. English but old English.
He dismounts, his cloths untouched by the dust. "I hath been seeking thee for a fortnight yet. I hath been ordered by my sire to guard thee and thy kin in the name of justice. Art thou yon girl?"
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Post by Xanather on Dec 8, 2003 20:44:19 GMT -5
The demonic army marches through towns and villages, slaughtering anyone and everyone, adding hundreds to thier hellish ranks. The sound of a war march rings through the air all over Asia and Europe. The skies become black and the earth itself begins to bleed. Dimensional rips appears in every country, pouring out more and more demonic creatures every second. The Black Symphony reaches Gregory's location. Its ranks have multiplied a hundred fold. Xanather himself has increased in power and insanity. He now constantly laughs and mumbes to himself as he clangs his scythes together. They circle around gregory as a couple hundred fallen angels circle around like vultures. " Now time to either join my ranks or hmmm hehehe MWHAHAHA, DIE!" He screams and the entire army comes down upon the group of angels. Xanather floats up high as dose 5 other fallen angels and they begin to chant.
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Post by Hope98 on Dec 8, 2003 20:50:11 GMT -5
I see the stranger, he speaks with a very old British accent, but it comforts me. He must be from England. I wonder where. My father and I lived in Bath and then moved to London.
He seems chivalrous.
"Yes, I am she. And what can I do for you?"
I watch the others walk farther and farther ahead of me. That is fine, I will only talk to this man for a few moments before I rejoin them.
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Post by Jakean Mythyara on Dec 8, 2003 20:56:05 GMT -5
I walk to a cliff."My beuty that was seen..Destroyed."
I pick up the ashes and blood from the ground that I was stepping on."It has started.I can't use my Royal Flame right now becuase hundreds shall die in the war.It will be pointless."The ashes are blown away from my hands,and the blood drips from my hands also.
I raise my Execution threads,and I say,"Get ready Jumala Obsidion."I half close my eyes."Becuase your down fall shall start now!"I yell this,and it echoes to
Jumala Obsidion's ears.
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Post by Lady Violet on Dec 8, 2003 21:17:09 GMT -5
I complete my speech, then go to sleep. When I wake, I find that I have overslept. I quickly throw myself together and go out to give the speech. Today's topic will be love as a political weapon.
I clear my throat and speak:
There is a force in this world which is stronger than any millitary power. It can destroy a government, or it can make it.
You may laugh at my idealism, but I speak of a power known by many, by recognised by few.
Love is the greatest force in the universe. I speak not only of romantic love, the most common and misused type, but of all types. The greatest love is the love of people as people, as equals, and as brothers and sisters.
Love is a weapon of the soul. It is a weapon of truth. For love is the purest truth.
I would like to build a government based on a love for people. That power is not an end, but a means. I desire power not for the intoxication of control, but for the amplified ability to love.
Politics is not about power struggles and competition. It is about caring for people. Or, at least that is how it should be...and how I will make it.....
I hope that this is a moment in history where we are moving away from those passe definitions of poltics.
I hope that in this era we embrace peace, love, and equality. I hope that in the future, people will look back and say, "That is when it all changed. That is when we emmerged from the darkness. That is when we for the first time became humans, not animals of hate and competition."
Yes, it shall be so. I see it clearly. My heart directs the vision. I hope you will see it to, so I share with you my love.
I bow and the crowd cheers. I return to my room renewed, and no longer confused about my strange love life. The people are my love.
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Post by Xanather on Dec 8, 2003 21:19:56 GMT -5
A voice enters Lady Violet's ears," Your Next." The voice is sweet like poisoned candy and it has a musical background to it.
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Post by Devan on Dec 8, 2003 21:30:07 GMT -5
Devan appeared behind Xanather."You must be Xanather the one that I was said to destroy from Ukko."He disappeared and he reappear infront of him."Oh yes,my name is Devan.And I'm the ultimate evil."Devan again disappeared and reappeared untop of him."And i'm the reincarnation of Surma the god of death.Which means i'm death also.and i'm the legendary God Slayer.Prepare to fight.Or die with a pathitic evil."
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Post by Lady Violet on Dec 8, 2003 21:34:44 GMT -5
The eerie voice was in my head again. He always comes to me when I speak. I suddenly feel very alone. I do not feel afraid, since I am not as weak as people think. I prefer not to fight, but would do so to protect myself.
I do feel alone though. I watch the shadows on the wall of my hotel room with anxiety.
The shadows on the wall are like the shadows in my mind.
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Post by Devan on Dec 8, 2003 21:42:36 GMT -5
Devan disappeared and reappeared infront of Xanather while he was aiming one of his Twin Blades Of Death at his face.
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Post by Calithin on Dec 8, 2003 21:43:35 GMT -5
" Yes we eat we don't need to as often as you do but we do eat, what do we eat, special food made for us grown in heaven and only the purest water from the holy springs."
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Post by Lady Violet on Dec 8, 2003 21:51:02 GMT -5
With my speech complete, I take my jet to Helsinki to see what Cheshire wanted.
I enter his Ministry with apprehension. I hope he doesn't have any tricks in store for me.
I walk up to his office.
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Post by Cheshire on Dec 8, 2003 22:12:18 GMT -5
I laugh with agony and fright in the cell. I laugh at the foolish beings who defy me. My mind twisted and turned. I laughed and laughed and laughed. My insane mind twisted beyond sanity and madness to a new level. My form then changed. My purple cheery minsterious color dissapered. It turned to an insane grey. A piercing appered in my ear I then had 3 black scars on my face. And two on my arm. A tatto also appears on my arm also my leg. My tail became skinny and linp except for the end. My claws turned balc as night. My eyes a nasty golden yellow. My ears also turned grey. I kept laughing and laughing. And i easily broke out oof the cell. I slashed his desk like a raving mad wild beast. His desk splintered into nothingness. I then dissapear. (i can still do that right?) I appear in my offcie. My energy was changed. Not like anyone has sensed before. I have changed into my ultimate haeshinanai form. I sat in my desk very silent as solid stone. I then looked in the mirror and soon the curse started to take effect. Lin-sat started to feel whozy. He started to get pains. He went to the bathroom and found a spinning wheel glowing green. He went toward and could not resist its glow. He then took his and and extended it toward the spindle....................
I hear the door open. I then shot my head in that directioon pointing all my senses at the door. My eyes burned with golden yellow. I saw Lady Violet. Which made me feel much calmer. I sat down and at a table in my room. My fangs were also as sharp as a a knife being sharpened. "Come in. Come in. Welcome Lady Violet." I said smileing my head off. Showing my flawless sharpened fangs.
My ture form looks like this! It's the cat on the right.
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Post by Devan on Dec 8, 2003 22:15:21 GMT -5
Devan smiled."Voids Of Blades."When he said this,
never ending blades,fell from the sky like a bullet.
In seconds,Xanathers allys,were stabed by billions and trillions of blades."Relinquish."The blades than stoped falling from the sky.After Xanather's allys were stabed by billions and trillions of blades,some that were still alive,pulled out blades from there body,and they died.
"I see you were stabed by trillions of blades also Xanather,well as you know from what you seen,don't take out the blades with anything you can think of,or you'll be dead even if you take 1 blade from your body."
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Fight me?That's a laugh..I was made by the Kwi-Ohang Tree to overcome all evil. Your a joke.
