Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Argh
"Annoying little pest isn't it?" Roy grimaced as the Kender hopped about, examining his wings.
"I have half a mind to stab it already..."
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:55:45.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: ...
"And if you aren't here...who's going to do it again? No one else, thats for sure..."
He was cut oof by a gigggle...
"Who are you." he said harshly, drawing his bloodstained sword.
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:45:47.
Edited on 2009-05-26 at 03:46:23 by Babaloo
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Ummm
"I mean....that..." he tried to come up a good ecuse, he couldn't tell her the truth. That would make him weak.
"Look what you did for me when no one else would?"
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:44:04.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Hah!
"No purpose?" the blood ran down his red armor, belnding in almost.
"You have all the purpose in the world to me..."
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:40:45.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Hmmm
As he flew overhead, he saw Artura leaving into the woods. He dropped down behind her a good distance from the camp.
"Whats bothering you?"
He was covered in blood.
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:35:36.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: All done
The daedric army had fled, as promised, but if he knew demons, they would be back.
He spread his wings and took flight, deciding to stop by the camp and spy on his old compatriots, he'd had enough of all of them, he wasn't going back to stay.
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:26:23.
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Topic: The Great War
Subject: The Great War
He clutched the old mahogany case in his hand, prizing his new birthday present. He hadn't looked at it yet, he was in too much of a hurry to get to school for his first day. He almost jogged down the avenue, the old rotten case swinging back and forth in his enclosed palm. He smiled. Today was going to be a good day....he hoped.
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 03:04:09.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Battle for the Gate of South Pass Part Three
The sword clanged down next to him as rolled out of the way. His wing was cut, so he pulled it back into his back. He swung low and struck the demon in the leg. He howled in aginy and stumbled backward, giving Roy the perfect chance.
He rushed him, and pointed his sword directly at the mans chest, where his sick demonic heart lay beating. He placed his ahnd on the pommel and rammed the blade into the heart of his foe. A blood curtling scream tore open the pass, accompanied by the sick crack of steel through bone and flesh.
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 02:58:53.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Battle of the Gate of South Pass Part Two
The captain stood still, his hand twitching along the pommel of his sworD. Roy was shocked that demons could carry out a civilized duel. The two stared at each other, before both stepping forward into the streets. The gates loomed behind Roy, up a winding pass through the city. Behind the demon was his army, and behind them a snow covered expanse that served as the final gateway into the Innner Kingdoms.
They both moved at the same time, meeting each others blades with shocking force. They held the two sowrds together, grunting and flexing under the strain of the their own strenght. Finally, their swords slip past one another and pointed downward. The demon was a little faster on his recovery, and he swung low at Roy. The Arch Angel lurched into the air and landed with a thud, taking advantage of his well time dodge to launch a vertical strike, which the demon was quick to block and snuff aside.
This was to be a long fight.
Posted on 2009-05-26 at 00:34:34.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Battle for the Gate of South Pass
"Fall back! Fall back to the rally point!" the commander screamed. The humans soldiers fled in full retreat as the daedric armies pushed forward. Roy stood his ground, surrounded by the only three soldiers brave enough to give their lives so the rest could live.
"We follow your lead Arch Angel!" one shouted, casting a quick glance at Roy before returning his attnetention the company of demons charging up the hill.
"Draw swords!" Roy roared, slinging his blade from the sheath. The three others did as ordered, and they yelled triumphantly. It was a good day to die. "Hold your ground, be steady!" Roy went on, "if they pass this point, they do so over our corpses!"
The daedric captain held his ranks some one hundred yards away. He loosed a gutteral roar and spat on the ground next to him. "Three men and a bird, this is all the Southern Empires can throw against us!" His teeth were yellow and pointed.
"It is more manpower than you have!" Roy shot back, sending him a foul glare along with his comment.
"Bah!" the demon chortled, "let us settle this like warrior...your best fighter to mine, you don't have much of a choice."
Roy nodded. "So be it, but should I strike him down, you will retreat and let alone this pass!" It wasn't a question, it was a demand.
"I will make no promises!" the captain retorted, "but for now, you have my word. We shall flee should you win....but should I win, we will continue onward and burn and pilage and rape....and we will not stop!"
The men behind him formed a mighty chorus of yells and laughs.
Roy stepped forward. "You shall have to fight through me!"
The captain drew his sword. "Then so be it..."
Posted on 2009-05-25 at 23:01:18.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
He sat down and scratched his head. Boredom was creeping in, and he was growing tired. He strectehd out on the couch and yawned.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 07:05:37.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Getting bored...
He stood up and started pacing. His mind was so uneasy. He had no one to even talk to...
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:58:17.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Bah...Harry Potter...
He looked longingly out the window. If only he'd finished what he had started with her earlier, but he'd lost interest after she'd scared him.
He wouldn't get the chance now. He found it odd he would be thinking about that now...
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:54:58.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Yeah...
He leaned back from the painting. Her form was beautiful, but it did not compare the real thing.
He stood up, almost going to her, but stopped himself. He didn't deserve to even look at a painting of her.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:51:13.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: I love this kind of art....
He painted the wings on her back gently, giving each stroke of his brush a soft tap, spreading the purple feathers about on the canvas.
Her skin was a soft white, just as it had been.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:48:08.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Adrian and Daddy
'She's a fighter...I like fighters.' he said.
'Leave me alone' Adrian shot back, 'I want nothing to do with you.'
'Fine then.' His father left him and he returned to what he was doing previously. Drawing. He was a decent artist, he always had been. Poison looked lovley even on canvas.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:45:20.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: L O L
'No...I think I can wait a little longer...it'll make the taste of victory all that much sweeter...now if your done, I really must be going, I've mortals to...take care of...'
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:41:32.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
'But I don't look it...and I'm fifty seven...'
His mind thought about her...with him. What a wonderful thought.
'You know...I think I could arrange that. I could kill my son...I'm the still the active spirit of fire, he hasn't asserted dominance over me like you have to your father. I could kill him...and take you...'
He smiled.
'What a wonderful idea...'
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:28:54.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Hahahaha
'You say that like it's a bad thing. I wouldn't mind...your old enough now. You would have gotten...as you so rudely put it, stuck with me indeed...'
He smirked to himself.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:18:08.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
She felt a sharp stab at her mind.
'I don't like secrets...at all. Secrets are against the rules here, you know what better than most. Do not suffer the same fate your mother did...if you do...Adrian goes with you.'
He sounded cold and calculating. He sensed she was a little shocked that he would threaten his own sons life. He didn't care. If his son was dead, he'd live on as the spirit of fire for eternity. Better to have the obstacle out of the way.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:13:54.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
'Hiding things are we. I think you forget I know you quite well...do not hide anything from me...I can extract it...painfully...'
He knew that she got his drift. He knew she thought about him killing her mother. A shame...but it had to be done. A punishment was required.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:04:12.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Hah!
'How could you want him...' his voice was harsh at the direct mentioning of his son. He hated his son. 'He's a damn fool. You're deserving of better...'
He was a silent for a while.
'Besides...what do you want me to do about that?'
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 06:00:25.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: No...
'Luckily...no...it means your going to be like your mother...whether you like it or not. The prize usually goes out to the most influential person in your life, and no matter how hard you fight it...your mother was the most influentual person to you. Now enough of this idle chatter...what was it you wnated...I'm very busy...'
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 05:56:19.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: !
'Hah...I've helped you enough. He's my son...what do you want me to do. He's going to grow up to be just like me...'
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 05:38:37.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Daddy...
'Bah! What do you want!' he said to her harshly. 'I have enough of unwanted visitors!' His voice was much like Adrians.
Posted on 2009-05-24 at 05:32:28.
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