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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 4:21 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:15 am
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Nicholas looked at Aven's eyes in curiosity. How could she ease my pain? He wondered as they continued their slow strides down the hall. "Uh, sure, I guess."
After hearing Aven's request, Nicholas stopped. "You want me to read your soul?" It was an odd request, especially if it means piering through private thoughts and desires. "Are you sure you want this?" The red-haired girl shows enthusiasm, Nicholas simply had to agree. With a deep breath, he closed his eyes. A second later, his demonic eye gazed onto her.
Nicholas was now floating inside Aven's mind. It was dark, but an eerie mist was visible. Strange.. it's empty.. He motioned around aimlessly until he stumbled upon a small memory. It was Aven, walking through the chaotic storm as she made her way into the refuge that is Castle Neteru. I know that much.. He drifted to another memory. It was when Amentet bit her, causing uncontrollable desire to surge all over her body. Okay.. this I need not look again..
Suddenly, a strange memory materialized infront of him. It was a past memory. As Nicholas touched it, he found himself hovering over a burning town. Despite the rain, the fires continue to rage on. There was blood all over and the air was filled with smoke and screams. In the middle of the chaos, was a little girl with hair red as oxidized blood. On her cheek was a bit of blood splatter, also on her clothes. Her eyes were blank but her face had a grin. Everyone seemed to be running away from her. Before Nicholas could find out more, the memory burned out.
Back at the mansion, Nicholas was panting.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:23 am
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Aven noticed him panting, perhaps what he saw wasn't what he was expecting. She frowned slightly, "What did you see?..If you don't want to tell me fine, just...does it show why I'm here at all?" Anything would help. Her memory had been almost erased it seems, she didn't remember much past a few years ago.
Noticing him wincing slightly, she faced him and placed a hand close to his red eye, "I don't know if you'll feel anything, so I'm sorry if it hurts at all." she closed her eyes and focused on her hand, drawing out any source causing pain to him. She felt a slight burning in her fingers, this was telling her it was working. She smiled and moved her hand away from him. Opening her eyes she looked at him and asked, "Any change at all?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 9:28 pm
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"Oh, well I guess I'll start looking soon then. Thank you, thank you very much!" Aven said, smiling as she stepped forward to wrap her arms around Nicholas for a hug.
Stepping back slightly, but still holding onto his arms, she replied, "You're welcome, it's the least I can do. You've been so kind to me... Hey, anytime you want I can help, yes?" she said with a wink, turning back around to continue walking, humming a tune. Glad to have helped someone finally. "This is a nice feeling." She thought to herself. She would keep working on her abilities, she was now in a place that would accept them instead of fear them.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 5:13 pm
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 10:21 am
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 10:40 am
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 12:49 pm
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Amentet hissed from the patting, she was after all no house pet. Showing off razor sharp fangs, she chuckled almost darkly. Her large blue eyes twickled with micheif at the thought. Leaning into his ear, she spoke within his mind again, "Oh now that was just for fun, had I really wish to cause your nostriles to bleed you would know it." Her tail swayed backin forth for a moment as if the thought of doing so now would be entertaining, but just as she would have given in, the darken calm came over her again. It was the young Sir's energy, he's being sucked away at her overly charged body, keeping her as sane as she could possibly in this state.
Lay back down, she closed her lids, willing the strange force to keep the heat at bay. "Yes, the young Sir will keep Amentet away from the heat, she would not want to anger her mistress more then already has." The last was spoken with a slight wimper, as more shivers rippled through her small frame. Out of fear, or the sudden cold, it was unsure.
"Take me to Mistress, yes?"
She looked down at him. Pleading.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 12:55 pm
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