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| Topic Started: Sep 23 2008, 12:12 AM (773 Views) | |
| Averice | Sep 23 2008, 12:12 AM Post #1 |
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The Crimson Strom of Greed
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All was silent as the shade of dark set in casting long and eerie shadows upon the halls within the this dark and gloomy place. As the darkness stretched it's tendrils along the walls the fireplace set in to dance the hands of the ebony lace falling upon the tower of her regret. The throne that had sat empty for years was now inhabited by the damned. This creature was here alone for untold amounts of time allowing the hand of time to pass over it for it only sat and remember what once was. With the rise of the sun came the falling of it's head for the bright pure rays of the light were blinding and far to great for it to take. With the cool breezes of the twilight hours she could once again lift her head and remove her hood. She had been siting in this chair for close to three month she had told her self that she was just going to sit and rest but as time went by she found her self less and less motivate to rise. A prisoner of her own self pity and loathing she twisted and squirmed in her mind bending under the weight of her ideas choices and mistakes. Though her thoughts quickly races at break neck speeds the only her mind was active it had been about a week since she move any thing else beside her eyes. The once bright fierce yellow orbs that had been her eyes slowly dimmed to a dark and dreary black gray color. Even the stone attached her neck which she took from her previous life had turned black no colors was more suited to her current demeanor. The dancing flames taunted her with their bright and exuberant life and energy they had to be put down for this offense. with a slow wave of her hand the flames died down until she was completely engulfed by the icy embrace of the dark night that came to her every day to confront her. |
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| Drake | Sep 23 2008, 11:28 PM Post #2 |
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Mazoku/Agent of Power/Heaven
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Someone landed near Averice it was a familar blue haired black winged angel. He walked over to her and leaned against the wall. "Ahem..." Angelo said to her hopefully snapping her out of whatever chance she was in. "Ms Averice..." He said to her smirking "Its time to make yourself useful to Titan..." he walked over to her and handed sat next to her. "He wants you to do something for him..." Angelo smirked evilly. |
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| Averice | Sep 23 2008, 11:41 PM Post #3 |
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The Crimson Strom of Greed
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Without glancing over to her visitor Avi thought deep on what she may have to do she had hoped titan would just forget about her and leave her to her own self pity and inner torment. She wanted to make sure Angelo knew that his presence was unwanted so she slowly rose to her feet it was a bit awkward for her to be back on her feet after such a long time. Though she was happy to have finally found a reason to stand up she could not understand what more he wanted she had already thing unspeakable in her eyes to get this nice long chance to rest in her large lonely tower that her father built. Now that she was up and moving she knew that the choice to end up like her father was gone so she would have to live on as a being and not a statue. Turning her back to Angelo Avi got her bearings and tried to walk away from him answering him seemed to her to be a waist of her now infinite time to spend alone. "Leave me to wallow in this pitiful darkness by my lonesome all of you know how much i loath each of you its bad enough that you people have taken on the names of the cardinal sins leave me be allow my silence to be everlasting..." she said as she walled down a dark corridor trying to make distance between her and the annoying messenger. |
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| Drake | Sep 23 2008, 11:52 PM Post #4 |
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Mazoku/Agent of Power/Heaven
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Angelo laughed slightly "Thats cute...really..." he smirked and grabbed her arm pulling her back to him. While doing this Angelo stood up "You have a price to pay Averice..." he said to her folding his arms. "Titan has basically over looked you for now, allowing you to be in his kingdom, but he needs you to do something..." he told her "And, if you don't do it you can well die..." He smirked "So, here's your mission, there is 3 people trying to make it to the coast and get out of the Kingdom, you have to go kill my son you know Zekkou..." he smirked at her "Go ahead, get to it, you have 24 hours..." Angelo lifted off the ground "If you don't do it then, well you can die..." he laughed flying away. |
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| Averice | Sep 24 2008, 12:12 AM Post #5 |
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Being so rusty Avi had made a point not to be to confrontational her movements and even her thoughts were slowed to a pint that she would be absolute rubbish in a battle at this point. Seeing how He grabbed her arm he proved that he was serious about this little bull shit mission he was about to give her. Though she could bot fight just then her eye finally took a color but it was not red red was her color for blood lust and battle rage this color was an intense glowing black. This color was an uncontrolled reaction but she had no reason to hide it he knew what she thought of his type. Pulling her close to him was enough for her this was not going to go unpunished she would take note of this. When he said that she could choose to die or complete the mission she was being given she laughed uncontrollably. Though she was weak she would take a great many soldiers with her before she kicked the bucket she thought until he said who she would have to kill. The name uttered its self hurt her when she heard it This assignment was likely just for shits and giggles she thought to her self as Angelo flew away from her and out of her tower of despair and sorrow.
Edited by Averice, Sep 26 2008, 03:19 PM.
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| Averice | Sep 26 2008, 03:38 PM Post #6 |
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Finally the confrontation with Zekkou was over but she had not won she was hopping that she could beat him from her tower with out having to really fight him. It was never her main intention to take the girl. With her attention no longer able to split it's self so far Avi snapped back to her self in London in her tower. It had been so long and he had changed so little while she was almost like a new person in the years in which she had been away her eyes had become a shiny glowing canine yellow while her hair had gone from a red pink color to a dark and more sinister dark crimson. the image of her self she projected to fight Zekkou looked a lot like what she use to look like a long time ago. She had not wanted Zekkou to see what she really looked like so she stayed a way far way from him. but now she would have to act and act calmly and swiftly the comments about what she had become had hurt her more deeply then Zekkou could have ever known but she would continue to what she was told for she had not yet found what she was looking for. As Avi stood up from her chair once more she snapped her fingers and brought the girl up from the shadows from the shadows in front of her if she were going to be a captive she would at least get to know why she would have to die Avi saw that as fair enough. with her hood up and her mask on she turned the girl to face her this would be the first conversation that she would have in ages which sadly kinda excited her even if she would have to kill the girl sooner than later. "First off your not poisoned that was a lie only Zekkou is and my name is Averice just so you know," she said as she began to walk toward the stairs closing each window with her mind as she went by them she had begun to hate the light that came in from the outside. |
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| Zekkou | Sep 26 2008, 03:48 PM Post #7 |
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Marina looked at Averice as she spoke. "You're her then huh...?" She asked her a bit surprised. "The one Zekkou says he lost years ago...you know you hurt him right?" Marina asked her "He's a nice guy and you just hurt him really badly..." She crossed her arms and turned her head from Avi as if disgusted by her sight. "You didn't deserve someone as nice as Zekkou, you bitch..." She didn't care what Avi had planned Marina had utter faith in the fact Zekkou and Derrick would be there to save her. |
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| Averice | Sep 26 2008, 04:06 PM Post #8 |
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Laughing a little Avi turned around and and walked back over to her he cloak sway and she seemed to barely touch the ground as she approached the girl though it was not a conversation to be valued it was one none the less she would enlighten the girls none the less. With all light in the room gone Avi seem to fade in and out of sight as she circled the girl every time she shifted into view Avi turned her head to the girl all that could be seen were crimson locks bright glowing eyes and a white mask which hid her face. "Well its good you aren't afraid i would hate for my guest to be afraid I'd rather you be comfortable in my presence I'm not as bad as you may believe it's just we all have things we must do and this is some thing i must do," as she said that she reached out and tapped the girl in her forehead and with her other hand she snatched out one of her hairs she would need her calm and sedated for her plan to work so she slowly force her self on to the girl violating the sancitity of her own mind Avi was looking to see if she would need an information from her before she summoned her assassin. This process most of the time was not to painful but it did cause feinting which Avi was looking for the girl to do. "All you have to do is relax young one don't fight me," she said pushing her two fingers to her forehead jst a little hard with every passing second. |
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| Zekkou | Sep 26 2008, 04:18 PM Post #9 |
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Marina flinched when Avi touched her "I'm not afraid, my mother taught me not to be scared of wannabe Mazoku with a queen complex even though they are the lowest scum in hell..." she said sticking her tongue out at Avi. She leaned back and folded her arms again. "Do what you will and make it quick...as a princess of Hell I would rather not be in the company of a low class like yourself any longer..." marina said trying to piss Averice off. |
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| Averice | Sep 26 2008, 04:28 PM Post #10 |
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Though it had been nice to have company her company began to get annoying so in short Avi decided that she would much rather do this with the girl unconscious rater than have the girl talk far more shit than she could ever in three hundred life times back up. So with just another slight push she rendered the girl unconscious so that she could no longer pop of at the mouth because stuff like that could get a person bitch slapped. With the young girl in arm Avi summon her guardians which take care of the girl while Avi made use of the hair she had gotten from her. When the girl and the guardians had completely sunken in to the floor Avi used her powers to creat a coppy of the girl which would be remotely controlled by the girl she would just think she fell asleep and woke up ten minutes later nothing would feel wrong to her until Avi wished her to feel what was really wrong. With that part done Avi called her assassin out of the shadows to take the girl to Pairs once there Avi would wait before giving any one else more instruction. |
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