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 Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 11:21 pm
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*Its choice of words was unusual. Little vampire. Though he emphasized on the word vampire, little also struck her too because that's what she's felt like most of the past two days; little. Especially when the Hunger grabbed her or when she wasn't able to do anything to prevent the mage from cutting up Veni. Vampire...was that really all she thought of herself as? She looked at him suspiciously and a little confused.* Vhat iz it... zat I vant? *The first thing that popped into her mind was blood of course. Their blood, her blood, anyone's, it didn't matter to her. The thought was always there, but that's not what she really wanted. She didn't really remember when someone last asked her that. Has anyone ever asked her?*
...Vhat do you mean by zat?
*Despite her confusion at the question she still thought of things she had wanted in the past. Death... When her mother died after giving her father a son, Rosemary had wanted to find a way to increase the chance that the mother would survive 'the curse of a mother' and actually be able to see their children grow up and raise them. Of course this problem has already been solved, but she wanted it in the past so that she wouldn't leave her family behind when she had children of her own, which was something she wanted when she was alive. Now she was a surrogate mother to the girl in her lap, but... Did she still want to have children of her very own?*
*She wanted to be a doctor, which sprung from her desire to find something to help other women. Even if she would have to dress as a man, to disappear, for her practice back then, but she never succeeded in that after becoming what she is until most recently in her life despite a near consistent study of it. Did she really want to do that now?*
I vanted to find out eef ze voice vaz real und not a hallucination caused by illness.
*She never really had any friends because she couldn't stand a lot of the idiots she had met and often times wished she couldn't read their thoughts or at least tune them out. It was mostly acquaintances that she had really...and well Veni was silent to her and she had liked that. To die. Through the kind-hearted girl she met others, of who she quite enjoys their company. She especially enjoys the idea that they can live a long life. She didn't want any harm to come to them because of her. She didn't want to come after them in the future if she got caught, she didn't want them to get hurt or be tortured because they were after her. to not worry about their safety when she was around them and to not need to fear that they'd get hurt because of her...because they're her friends.... She wanted to feel more in control of herself and what happened.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 6:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 10:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 11:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 8:09 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 11:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 11:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 9:19 pm
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BlackMN *Veni was looking down at the floor in relation to the spot Rosemary was at. He figured she wanted to be mostly alone, so when he felt a little bit better, he walked over to Minazi.* Minazi, I don't live very far from here. Do you want to go to my home and clean up? *He hoped the water still worked and that she would say yes to his invitation because he rarely had welcomed guests there.* ...Maybe we can find you something to change into as well. *Said Veni whose eyes were sweeping over her as he mentally took her measurements.*
*A nearby soldier overheard this and shook his head*
Soldier: "Sorry, but nobody is to leave this building until the situation outside has been taken care of. There is still a number of gateways to Hell opened, and demons are running around wild out there... We do have some basic clothing and such for basic needs however...*
Elite: "We got another wounded here, get him some medical quick!"
Soldier: "Excuse me, I need to go lend them a hand... ...damn, he looks tore up."
*Some of the military were keeping curious people out of the way, as the Elite carefully placed a body on a stretcher. As they moved the person to an area in the shelter that had become dedicated for medical treatment, the others were able to get a good look at who was just brought in... Galantros.*
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 9:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 9:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 10:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 10:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 11:32 am
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*Her tails wagged in her sleep and she appeared happy. When he stopped however, she appeared a little disappointed for a moment.*
*She was still wondering about his unfinished sentence "You can be altered to be something that they no longer desire, and in such you shall gain many allies to help protect you from others that may... " 'Others that may...' vhat? Is what she was wondering.*
*Rosemary almost jumped up at his suggestion of such becoming an angel. She found their conversation unnerving, but this... She never thought that possible... he must have been joking. She never wanted to be an angel of anything anyways. She would probably learn more about heaven, hell, and in-between than she ever wanted to know. She always pictured it as being a taxing job, but ever picturing herself as one...nope...never.* Be un...angel? Me? You must be joking... but you're not... Vould I still be me for ze most part? I've been zis for zo long... Vould ze bloodlust still be zere? Vould I be able to do ze thingz I can do, like carry many tons, go through vallz, become mist, call on my familiars? Veni how would he feel... I think he should have a zay in zis.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 9:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:01 pm
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*Gunshots suddenly broke out, blood splashing from some of the eyeballs of the serpent demon holding Inazuma captive. It's teeth grazed her neck out of shock, as it's heads turned towards where the shots had been fired. Seeing his chance, Dieamos slammed into the demon, knocking it far from Inazuma, and once again attacking it viciously. Blood trickled down Inazuma's neck, but the wound was far from serious... A rather decent number of soldiers rushed out of the forest, relentlessly spraying the hell-demon with fire, while Dieamos' shadow goblins started to swarm and tear it apart.*
*Hi noticed what was going on, and grew absolutely furious. The moment's distraction was all Coatli needed, and his machete slashed off the satan's jaw.*
Hi: ... You'll suffer.
*Black souls extended from Hi's claw hand, and wrapped around the niearcim's neck tightly... his air was being cut off, as he struggled to remove the now tangible spirits that choked him. He gave up a second later, swinging his blade at Hi. The devil dodged, much to the mage's expectation, and he shot out his free hand, a small shard of metal jabbing itself deep into Hi's stomach. It exploded, dark green toxic fumes lazily expanding in the air. The deadly cloud grew so thick, that Coatli couldn't see his opponent.*
Coatli: b*****d! *He coughed... the souls were still choking him, but he had managed to loosen them somewhat.* I'll fight for my master with every bit of my being!
Hi: Such loyalty. A pity you chose the wrong side.. *Hi's tail pierced through Coatli's stomach, making the mage's blood and gore spill onto the dry ground. Hell souls swirled about Hi's form, and altered his body once more, allowing several limbs with sharp claws to jut out of his back, below his wings... He used these new appendages to viciously rip off the mage's limbs, and inflict some rather... disturbing injuries. Coatli was little more than a head and torso impaled on his tail when Hi was finished. Alive, but seriously wounded.*
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*A small explosion somewhere in the shelter, with a number of loud curses. Metal debris scattered along the floor from the machine several Limbo soldiers were busy working on.*
Soldier 1: Dammit, this thing is scrap. I told you that thing was busted...
Soldier 2: Gawd, ya shure give up easily, dontcha? We've only been at it fer about an hour or so. Give 'er some time, we'll get 'er workin again. 'Till then, we just gotta move these folks out the ol' fashioned way, with yer reapers' portals.
Soldier 1: Fine... doesn't help that there's only about four or five of us that can open portals normally... and with this damned niearcim barrier just barely hanging in there, it takes about two of us to open just one damned stable portal.
Soldier 2: Sheeeit, yer gettin' all worked up now. Tell ya what, go grab me ah drink from the supply crates, and get yerself somethin' as well.
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