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Locke listened as Zhin gave his warning, then realized he was speaking of Demona. He left the group, alone. He knew they would follow, but he had no time to gather them now. "God, if you really exist, please give me speed to catch up before it's too late!"
Gaurin limped backward. He felt the cut in his leg. He enjoyed it, in fact. "Finally! Now i can kill you with pleasure! I've been wandering if you even had what it takes to land a single blow! Glad to know the truth..." Gaurin suddenly grew darker. His shadow that cast from his body had expanded. It lifted from the ground, becoming spear-like in shape. "Now you may die. Thank you for the fight." With that, he lunged his shadows at Demona, knowing they would find their marks.
Locke had finally caught up to the pair fighting, but it was too late. He saw Demona, pierced to the tree by Gaurin's shadow spears. "No..." His voice was small, as he saw Gaurin smile at him, then fade away into the wind....
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 4:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:48 pm
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Locke began to cry. He had lost his friend, Andrea, not sure if he were ever able to see her again, and now his lover. It was unfair. "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Locke had never felt such rage. Taken from him in front of his own eyes, and the demon that did it, fled like a coward. His resolve was now clear. He would find Gaurin. He would find him, and make him suffer. He got off of his knees as it began to rain. He walked over to Demona's body, picked her up, laid her out, grabbed her blade, and rested it with her. "I'm sorry, my love. I was too late." He kissed her, and transmuted a tomb of metal around Demona, encasing her. Protecting her from the elements.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:41 pm
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Locke, Sam, and Jack went back to the Inn. Sam and Jack ate solemnly in their room, allowing Locke to be alone in the room he had shared with Demona. "Will he be alright? I'm worried about him..."
Jack looked down at his food, and put it aside. He was no longer hungry. He picked up little DK, now completely saddened and confused. "I don't know, Sam. I've never seen him this hurt... I hope he doesn't do anything rash..."
In his now personal room, Locke had taken Demona's clothes, and laid them on the bed. He picked up one of her shirts, and held it tightly to his face, taking in what was left of her scent. Then, he laid down on the bed, and cried.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 7:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 5:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 4:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 4:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 5:12 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 5:20 pm
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He looked to the book unsure of what it meant. "It's in the old languages, too mixed up to say really. It could be making marionettes or puppets. As far as bringing Demona, I'm not sure, Alchemy is not necromancy, I doubt like those of the necro arts, she wouldn't come back the same as she was, but like something else, or she could but not how we would perceive her." He made a mental note that if Sam thought a book or such would mention something like bringing back the dead, that Locke could be hurt enough to try it. "But for safety sake, we don't know what performing that type of spell would do, so lets keep a watch on him. I don't want him to do something foolish that we could help prevent."
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 6:35 pm
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