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Ruuna
Mar 10, 2010 14:29:17 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Mar 10, 2010 14:29:17 GMT -5
Morgan scratches his head as he's pulled deeper into the forest by Eliath's much less pale arm. "Now i realize your little boy toy is gonna be here but, please, try not to talk too much, i'll kill you if you do." The demon says, a huge smile on his face.
"What exactly are we looking for?" Morgan asks as he allows himself to be pulled by the physically less strong little demon-in-human-form.
"The perfect spot... duh." The demonic artist says as he stops at a spot right next to the road.
"Won't the witches be mad if you do this?"
"Probably, So what? Don't tell me you're scared of a few magic humans."
"One: Don't be an ass and Two: they're, technically, more than human.
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Ruuna
Mar 15, 2010 20:25:44 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Mar 15, 2010 20:25:44 GMT -5
Lucifer strolled along the path that the two had currently been traveling. He was behind them a bit. moving silently as anyone of his age would at first. After a moment he conciously made a effort to be noisy, his feet moveing in the grass as he drew closer. Hands in his pockets. Blue orbs peered out from beneath black silken hair that starred at the others ahead curiously as he overheard.
" I would be a bit more weary of the witches if I were you. They can cause some pretty fine trouble when they put their minds to it they hate someone. Remember the whole Lothair event?" He pointed out referring to the coven going against one of their own.
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Ruuna
Mar 18, 2010 9:00:56 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Mar 18, 2010 9:00:56 GMT -5
Mithandr turned towards the timeless immortal with a blank face and nods towards him out of respect before saying, "Lothair? Why don't you tell me about..."
"Before..." Eliath Interrupted, waving his human arms to get their full attention, "...You guys start your little meeting-of-the-fangs i've got a few ground rules i need to tell you Lucifer. 1: Once I start working i will ignore you with the exceptions of suggestions and conversations i find worth a comment 2: Do not interrupt me or purposely try to stop me from working 3: If, by some miracle, either of you manage to interrupt me i'll cause throned bushes to bushes to grow in your insides if there was no excellent reason for disrupting my work. 4: If Hell freezes over and the devil comes to this plane with his pitchfork and an army burning in hell fire LEAVE ME ALONE.... understand?"
Morgan just shook his head. The same rule repeated four times. He knew about anal artists but this was ridiculous.
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Ruuna
Mar 18, 2010 19:13:36 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Mar 18, 2010 19:13:36 GMT -5
" Uh-huh...... riiight." Lucifer responded as he raised a brow at the determined artist.
" Don't mind me, I am not going to disturb you from making a plant." he told him with a casual shrug. He looked back to Morgan with a sigh and a smirk.
" Number one unspoken rule of the witches. Never, EVER become one of us. The dark beings of the world..... vampires, lycans, anything along those lines, cause if you do you are required to either commit suicide or be executed by the coven. Especially if you hold a high rank." Lucifer smirked as he looked to Morgan as if he was speaking of a foolish race. Which perhaps he was. He sighed at this as he shrugged meagerly.
" They are fearful a cursed witch will betray them, sell out their secrets to get on the good side of us night breeds. When you are among the enemy.... you start to become soft... sympathetic if you know what I mean. Instead of running that chance..." Lucifer spoke as he slid his finger in demonstration crossed his own throat.
" Some witches try to hide it when they are infected or cursed.... Claudius did quite well.... for a time." He told him.
" They found out he was cursed by a lesser gargoyle and was now one himself.... they launched a whole war against him and his supporters.... killed many of them that saw Claudius as a leader. Now the guy is holed up in his tower... trying to preach equality to the world despite the attempts by the coven to end his life and silence him. He's one of the few witches of his caibur.... that have walked in our shoes so to speak... and has been enlightened that perhaps where not all evil." He smirked as he looked upwards into Morgans eyes now so very near to the fellow. Hands still jammed into his pocket at he shook his head.
" It won't be long though till the coven re-collects and shows it's wrath on our kind again... just to remind us who is in charge of the cities you know." He spoke up.
" Claudius has given some of our kind hope. Something they don't want to happen. Sometimes I wonder..... how such a pompous race came to be." He spoke with a bit of air in his voice... as if he was trying to remember a dream that he could never quite grasp....
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Ruuna
Mar 24, 2010 12:40:42 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Mar 24, 2010 12:40:42 GMT -5
"But... we know magic." Morgan says, not understanding the witches' logic. As old as he is he knows a lot about witches but has never understood why they're the way they are, "Alot of us have secrets of our own, secrets far more powerful than a few spells and incantations... hmmm."
Hey!" He adds as a sudden realization hits him, "I heard there was some witch with a Harundal, of all things, following her around like a lost puppy." He says, speaking of a tasty piece of gossip he heard, "and apparently doing it of his own free will." He says, his eyes never straying from Lucifer's face.
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Eliath clears the spot on which he plans to begin his first "public" creation with his human hands since they have posable thumbs. Then, once the dirt is gone, he erupts from the flimsy lie of humanity into a dragon like being. Golden horns burst from his skull and point down towards the snake like form of his back. Moss grows in golds and greens across his skin with flower petals falling from the few blossoms spread out along his body. There, in the darkness of night, his dull glow is like a fire fly's, soft and muted but obvious against the back drop of darkness.
Eliath begins by opening his dragon like maw and breathing green flames into the earth. These flames, a form of naturally occurring energy from his home dimension called Eaka, cleanses the earth while adding nutrients to it that the plant he's making will need to sustain himself. It also acts as a weed preventer.
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Ruuna
Mar 24, 2010 20:42:15 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Mar 24, 2010 20:42:15 GMT -5
Lucifer allotted the demon to his creative wishes, still more enthralled with speaking to Morgan.
" Yes we do, but some... not so much as others. Think of the bully loving to pick on the little scraggly kid at school. Thats the witches, though they do fear those of us with the magic to back up our talk. That fear is what breeds their nonsense." he remarked simply as Morgan spoke of gossip.
" Not the first time I have heard of witches fraternizing with other races, but a very interesting thing indeed. You might want to find out some names, sell the information to Comrade. He'll pay for things that might be useful to him to resell to others. Though I would suppose the rat probably already knows.... the way he is." Lucifer remarked with a bit of a smirk at the rat man of the pub. Lucifer let his shoulder's fall a bit, his hands come free of his pockets as he went to spin around in a childish manner. Not sure where else to take this conversation. Though as he did so, while acting in his humanly manner he accidentally lost balance and leaned to the side a tad too much falling into the taller male. His blue eyes went wide as he realized he overplayed the human act and actually made a mistake..... and was now leaning into the form of Morgan who felt quite nice..... to his smaller slender shape. He pulled back, coughing. Trying to cover up his awkward moment. The elder vampire not understanding why he felt heated but well. Lucifer..... Lucifer didn't understand alot of things about himself......
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Ruuna
Mar 26, 2010 18:58:56 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Mar 26, 2010 18:58:56 GMT -5
Morgan had begun to speak when the smaller, older vampire bumped into him. Well not so much as bumped as fell into him. He starts coughing, a false sound. Who has ever heard of a vampire with a cough? Dead things don't get sick.
"You okay?" Morgan asks, playing along. He begins patting Lucifer's slim back, well... not so much patting as rubbing a in a seductive circle with a hand that lifts up every few seconds so that it appears to be patting. His deep, dark red eyes are locked onto the rings of alluring blue that make up Lucifer's eyes. He smiles, never looking away from Lucoifer's timeless face .
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The glowing Daanezu's nose detects traces of a familiar smell. Morgan's arousal had been something he'd had to deal with since coming onto this plane. The smell was familiar but easily ignored. It was almost as easy to ignore as the similar scent coming off the other vampire. He continues to work, making sure the Eaka has saturated the earth my combing it with his golden dragon claws
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Ruuna
Mar 27, 2010 19:58:00 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Mar 27, 2010 19:58:00 GMT -5
" Yes... fine... fine... just.... just tripped." The elder remarked cursing himself and for feeling so flushed. He didn't understand what he was feeling.... not really having sensed such a feeling before around a.... Well .... a...... ma...... a .... guuu......... a person of the opposite gender...... Lucifer was confused as he shook his head and took a deep breath.
" So what did you call me out here for again?" he asked, trying to change the subject to ANYTHING... besides this. Anything at all.... just... god! What was wrong with him. Lucifer had never made a 'love' based connection before. Always keeping himself out of reach, his mind dedicated so long to finding the 'truth' about him and his siblings.... he just.. never had the time..... He looked over awkwardly to the dragon like creature before feeling himself shiver to Morgans touch. He stepped away... again trying to keep himself composed and not go weak at the knees.
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Ruuna
Mar 31, 2010 15:50:20 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Mar 31, 2010 15:50:20 GMT -5
"To hang out, talk, have some... uh, 'Guy' time." He says, turning the hand rubbing circles in Lucifer's back into an arm slung around Lucifer's shoulders. Seemingly oblivious to the effect he's having on the psyche of the smaller vampire. He gestures towards Eliath, "Love the kid but he's so... ignorant. Half the time we're hanging out he's asking a thousand questions about this plane of existence. I'm not an encyclopedia... but if you'd rather be doing something else..." He bites his lip as he speaks and looks down into Lucifer's eyes with a warm glow in his own, "...i'm game."
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Eliath's entire form shivers as he creates the seed inside himself. Pooling energy of the cosmic type he creates a single, golden, star like orb. It looks like a drop of liquid but is solid to the touch. This is simply the base, the wood. Eliath, so absorbed in his work, doesn't notice the close proximity of the immortals behind him. All he sees is the seed as he opens his maw and bites into the soft, wet, fertile, eaka soaked earth and pulls up a mouthful of dirt, leaving a perfect hole.
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Ruuna
Mar 31, 2010 18:55:42 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Mar 31, 2010 18:55:42 GMT -5
With at least the rhythmic stroking stopped Lucifer sighed though the feeling of the man's arm about him gave him a strange sense of comfort. He looked off a bit as a sigh of relief escaped his lips. He didn't need to embarrass himself here with... well things...
" So where having guy time watching plant boy make a pretty tree? That's veeery manly." He smirked looking up into his eyes coyly, a mischievous grin upon his face.
" When where done we can go dress shopping too." He spoke up almost forgetting the fact that well..... how much he looked like his sister and how much he probably would look good in a dress but well. Lucifer would not willingly stoop to such a level. He was a MAN after all. He sighed as he shook his head.
" I have no other plans for tonight...... I have done what needs to be done and honestly.... I have been hiding from the lime light for quite some time. " He spoke in a melancholy manner.
" So I'm up for whatever you feel like." He smirked as he looked back to the young man that towered over him.
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Ruuna
Apr 5, 2010 22:11:34 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Apr 5, 2010 22:11:34 GMT -5
"Really?" Morgan asks, his deep red eyes lighting up with unconcealed interest, "Well..." He breaths as he allows his hand to slide down Lucifer's form its perch on his shoulder to a new place, at his waist. He turns to look at Eliath, watching the play of emerald light as he scorches the ground with the green fire erupting from his gaping maw. He leaves his hand there on Lucifer's waist, massaging the skin beneath it in a slow, deliberate, firm, sensual way.
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Ruuna
Apr 8, 2010 16:52:12 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Apr 8, 2010 16:52:12 GMT -5
Lucifer watched his eyes, raising a eyebrow at his manners.... something was up he thought mentally though he couldn't quite place it. Lucifer was old, experienced, and knew much before it actually happened but when it came to a situation like this..... well he was a utter idiot. He blinked suddenly as he felt the hand on his waist. Starring forward as it all slowly sunk in.... tall man beside him... massaging his waist in a firm, sensual, lustful.......... WHOA! Bad bad thought, Lucifer scolded himself as he side stepped just out of reach, his face having quickly flushed again as he stood there looking like a cat who had just been chased by a dog.
" Heh... um..yeah not ... really doing anything..." He squeaked as he swung his hands back and forth in a nervous manner. Laughing a bit too much right then to be normal. He looked off as he mentally berated himself for thinking like that... that electrical feeling in his skin... he just... wasn't that way right? Right.... he wasn't gay, noooooo never, not Lucifer...... He looked like a girl but he WASNT a girl.... right? Right........
" Have anything manly for us to do .... cause..... I'm a man and we do -manly- things... like men.... very..... tough men!" he spoke quickly trying to cover his little thought process at that moment.... damn..... what a utter fool he was making of himself.
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Ruuna
Apr 10, 2010 19:56:39 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Apr 10, 2010 19:56:39 GMT -5
Morgan decides not to tell Lucifer about the all "manly" things two men could do together
"Well we could play football, or drink bear, or prove our strength by wrestling, or slaying a dragon... i hear that's considered to be pretty manly..." Morgan says, sarcasm bleeding through his voice, "Just relax Lucifer, i don't bite... well... yeah you understand what i mean." Morgan says, wondering if Lucifer's behavior is good or a bad sign.
"If it makes you feel better we can wrestle after this in as manly a way as possible." Morgan says as he smiles down at Lucifer, "I might even go easy on you," He closes
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Eliath is oblivious to the sexually charged atmosphere as the fledgling three sprouts from beneath the recently warmed earth. His dragon form dissolves to a human one, so he can use a combination of his powers and his fingers to paint each leaf, each flower, each stretch of gnarled bark as the small tree grows.
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Ruuna
Apr 11, 2010 8:54:20 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Apr 11, 2010 8:54:20 GMT -5
Lucifer listened to the sarcastic suggestions with a slight frown..... yeah none of those sounded all that great when he spoke them. He sighed at this. What was wrong with him? He was one of the most ancient vampires around and this... this ..... GUY was making him act more of a idiot then normal and he wasn't even ACTING like he normally did..... He WAS a idiot. He looked up to Morgan at this, a lop sided smile on his face.
" Heh.... I only bite when provoked." He teased back a bit, trying to .... smooth things over. His blue orbs turned back to the dragon as he changed into a human to continue his work. He furrowed his brows as he watched him a him. Distant memories trying to creep into his mind but never succeeding.
" I guess we should just... get to know each other a little bit rather then have me make a fool of myself anylonger...." He pointed out to him.
" So.... what country do you come from anyway? Originally? Or is it a painful memory like so many of us have?" he questioned as he looked back to Morgan with those innocent blue orbs that held a sense of wisdom in them but at the same time... uncertainty.
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Ruuna
Apr 11, 2010 15:47:47 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Apr 11, 2010 15:47:47 GMT -5
Morgan frowns as the question is asked, his eyes going up towards the sky as he tilts his head in thought.
"Hmmm... that's weird." An embarassed chuckle sounds, "I haven't thought about it in so long... i don't really remember but, to be fair, i think it was called something else way back then. Momma would know..." As the words leave his mouth Morgan's eyes go dead. The scars from loosing his "parents", the beings who turned him, were fresh.
He looks at Eliath and smiles. If it hadn't been for the Daanezu he'd probably still be on a rampage of self destruction.
"Well... you see i wasn't raised by my human parents. I was raised by the vampires that turned me after adopting me when i was real little. They waited till i came of age to actually do the deed but i knew and loved them most of my human life. How about You... you remember where you were human?"
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Ruuna
Apr 11, 2010 16:42:39 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on Apr 11, 2010 16:42:39 GMT -5
" Alot of us forget in time." He sighed as he nodded to his words of being raised by vampires. " It is not uncommon for some of us more... motherly types to do such a thing." He sighed as he thought about his own fledgelings but of course he found them as adults... and didn't have to raise them. He looked away with a frown though as Morgan asked of him being human. He took a few steps away before pacing back trying to think how to put it.
" I can remember back to the days when humans lived in huts and hunted with sticks." He told him truthfully. He didn't know why... but he did tell him some of the truth. Leaving out his true age.... that he was among the original start of this.... this disease of eternal life, of blood drinking and needing to feed off of humans.
" But I can't remember being human.... I just.... can't tap into it." He confessed as he winced a bit and placed his hand to his forehead as if he was trying to force a memory free.
" But I really doubt I was ever human anyway." He frowned knowing his black tainted wings were the symbol of something... something he could not remember right. His wings were currently what they called 'folded' kept out of sight by the use of magic, hidden away where no one could see them.
" Sorry I couldn't tell you I was a duke or something cool." He smiled innocently trying to make the guy laugh even if it was only a tad.
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Ruuna
May 3, 2010 22:19:44 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on May 3, 2010 22:19:44 GMT -5
"Dukes weren't cool Lucifer," Morgan says as he leans on the shorter vampire... again, "If i recall correctly it was all about the knights. We don't have childrens stories about legendary dukes after all." "I did time as a knight myself, still got the sword but ditched the armor sometime after my lord tried to get me to turn him..." A chuckle escapes Morgan's pale lips, "Can you believe that the only reason he wanted to be a vampire is because he was a fat slob and wanted super strength? and he expected me to give it to him... Wow, i haven't thought about Paul in years... hmmm." "What about you? Do you have some interesting-" That's when the voice of a pissed off Daanezu interrupts them.
"USE MINAMI NOW!" Eliath roared, impatient and pissed off that Morgan wasn't watching and didn't already have the spell ready.
Morgan utters the incantation, seemingly unsurprised that the dragon is ready to rip him to shreds. as he does water shoots from the palm of his hand, pure water that is the only water Eliath allows to touch his special creations
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Ruuna
May 4, 2010 19:36:22 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on May 4, 2010 19:36:22 GMT -5
Lucifer was entranced.... about to speak to Morgan on a few of his own time passings when he winced at the shout of the other demon. He muttered something under his breath about being testy before he sighed and shook his head.
" Someone needs more sleep." He commented with a slight smirk.
" Maybe..... we can go hang out a bit.... when dragon boy is done with his.... thing." He waved his hand a bit in the direction of the Daanezu.
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Ruuna
May 15, 2010 20:02:36 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on May 15, 2010 20:02:36 GMT -5
((So sorry for the wait))
"Hmmm... i'd like that, but i'm too much of a home body so i'll leave the night's activities to you." Morgan says as he discontinues the spell, "Any thoughts?"
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Eliath begins arranging the wrinkles in the tree to his liking, bending the very fabric of space to do so
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Ruuna
May 16, 2010 8:59:14 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on May 16, 2010 8:59:14 GMT -5
(( I'm thinking to spice things up some hunters start stalking them and they get attacked, Lucifer being forced to reveal he's a little more then it seems to deepen the plot? I need to spice this site up more XP ))
Lucifer looked up to him with eyes that seemed so innocent for a moment, not the eyes of a eternal nightly hunter that feasted upon blood. His smiled softly, ignoring Eliath once more.
" I wouldn't go on my thoughts.... I usually end up being shot at by the police for fun." He shrugged.
" But that's usually cause I'm near a crime scene and I guess I look suspicious...... I try to keep a tab on the vampires around here who start doing more then mere feeding....." He added as he looked off for a moment.
" Otherwise I hang around Comrades place. You know the Cheshire Cat Pub? You hear alot of good stories there.... and he has blood on the menu even if it's not fresh blood." He sighed as he waved his hand a bit.
" Sorry I'm not a more exciting, I'm normally more of a loner then this." He admitted to the younger vampire as his eyes turned to look off into the night as if something bothered him but he brushed it away from his mind.
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Ruuna
May 26, 2010 0:16:24 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on May 26, 2010 0:16:24 GMT -5
((Go ahead i'm game, but Morgan fights dirty and, if he's not done, Eliath will go ape shit so go ahead))
"I think i'll stick to fresh blood, wouldn't want a repeat of last time." Morgan says with a shrug, "Although i suspect some actual alcohol may have been in that blood. I have, like, zero tolerance for the stuff."
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Eliath toils away (i'm already bored with this lol)
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Ruuna
May 26, 2010 18:39:13 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on May 26, 2010 18:39:13 GMT -5
(( And hence the chaos starts >D ))
He smirked a bit at this.
" Can't handle a bit of tainted blood?" He smirked deviously with a playful look in his eye wondering what he meant by a 'repeat of last time. He was so enthralled with conversation he stopped as he sensed something in the air. He turned around quickly, eyes wide, a sniper had found them but not any sniper. A sniper who was part of a human coalition to do away with night breeds. A secret organization who were against them all. Human hunters who wanted them dead. The shot sailed through the air, Lucifer pushing his friend aside away from the first bullet missing him but the second gunman struck, this one catching him off guard and hitting him through his shoulder. He cursed as he held his shoulder.
" Get out of here." He growled at Morgan so only he heard his voice before he starred up with hard hatred looking for the source of the fire. He felt a few of the hunters about them, their hearts beating but they had something.... disrupting their location, making it hard to pin point exactly where they were.
(( You can control them too XP ))
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Ruuna
May 29, 2010 2:55:40 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on May 29, 2010 2:55:40 GMT -5
((well... i do love a challenge))
Morgan's lips pull back, revealing his fangs as the mystic forces well up inside him and, "San." Leaves his lips. Instantly there are three more Morgans who, although they appear as solid and real as the real Morgan, are simply illusions meant to buy them time. In one swift motion the real him scoops Lucifer up into his arms and dives into a nearby bush.
He looks down at Lucifer and asks, "Are you okay?"
He looks over at Eliath and his face drops as a single shot rips through the tree branch to plant itself into the pelt of his best friend. He'd be mad if the bastard had even reacted to being shot but a Daanezu's art isn't to be trifled with and these humans just made two mistakes: Hitting his body which is the masterpiece he'll be working on constantly for the rest of his life and hitting the branch of a tree he just made. Morgan almost feels sorry for the poor fool whose bullets are going to get him killed
The shooter comes screaming like a madman, the machine gun in his hands pelting out a constant spray
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Eliath looks at the severed branch of his newly completed tree and releases a bestial roar of agonizing proportions. He lunges like a snake at the man shooting wildly and with a single twist of his jaws rips the man apart. The energy in him goes into rapid convulsions, an ethreal force even a normal human without any knowledge of magic would be able to feel as he saves the man from death by breathing life energy into his skull, where the man screams in agonizing fury into the life energy Eliath breathed into him like fire is used up, allowing him to die.
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Ruuna
May 29, 2010 21:06:25 GMT -5
Post by xxHuntressxx on May 29, 2010 21:06:25 GMT -5
Lucifer was ready to go in for a defense attack when he was suddenly scooped up like some damsel in distress. He frowned for a second, for once a old look in his eyes, not the youthful Lucifer everyone was used too. He starred up at Morgan for a moment, blue eyes meeting his own.
" I'm fine." He told him as he tried to home in on the other hiding human, hearing the screams of the man who attacked them. Screams of death were once part of Lucifer's nightmares, still were to be honest. The man pushed away from Morgan crouching to his feet.
" It will take more then that to hurt me." He growled as he looked to the illusions, the second sniper remaining hidden as he fired at each shadow not finding it's true mark. Lucifer's fangs were not even unsheathed as he seemed to focus, trying to seek out the energy. Old magic he thought to himself as he pulled the bullet from his own wound. Yanking it hard with a slur of old curses. He looked over to Eliath who was just allowing the human to die, to go to peace. The bullets were toys to them, yes they were silver but that was a were thing. Not a demonic issue.
He heard the next shot, shooting at Eliath, but then another, aimed at the bushes they were hiding in but this time from behind. The shooter was behind them somewhere Near the witches tower but not directly inline with it! He turned with a hiss, his eyes determined not to be a damsel again. He moved protectively before Morgan and in a sweep of emotions a pain of fire spread crossed his back. His flesh bulged upon his shoulder blades before two large black sinful wings tore from their flesh constraints. Flesh and blood hung from the new appendages, splatter of the crimson liquid about him as he shivered from the raw pain of it. His eternal punishment for his crimes. He panted for a moment as his hand shot up, the new power sparking about him as he simply caught the bullet in the force field of his wings, sending it falling to the ground before them . He panted, again in pain, his hands clutching earth as if it would aid in blocking out the soreness of his flesh. Slowly it was starting to dull, a hint of red anger flickering in the orbs of light blue. He starred into the darkness. Speaking in a long dead tongue a object lit up in the distance glittering like a distant star. Lucifer smirked at this, almost in a evil manner.
" They have a old fae stone used to keep prying eyes out of their camps. It's what their using to throw us off." he told them with a frown as he watched the glint slowly die off.
" They will be on the move now." he told them.
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Ruuna
Jun 6, 2010 19:22:51 GMT -5
Post by Foxxling on Jun 6, 2010 19:22:51 GMT -5
Lucifer's comment went unheard. Morgan's red wine eyes widened with reverence and fear. Those wings spoke of damnation, more so than the fangs, more so than the thirst. Their fearful beauty gripped Morgan's heart until a second shot rang out as a hot silver bullet slammed through his knee. He fell to one leg, clutching his knee to his chest. "It is the way of the world," Morgan said as he stood on the defiled knee, "That fear breeds hatred." He lets his finger come within inches of Lucifer's wings as the arcane force wells up inside him, "Yet not in this case." Then he directs his eyes towards the general direction of the human, "Sora."
The silver bullets slammed into several trees as they were uprooted and thrown into the air. Morgan's illusions dissipated and he used his new spell, telekinesis, to find the sniper. "You find out where they're held up. I'll get the sniper." A titanic roar sounds from somewhere in the sky, "That's if Eliath doesn't beat us to it."
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Eliath's blind rage was serving him well. He knew the position of all five snipers but was only concerned with the human he was about to tear apart and force to die slow, the first one to shoot through his precious art work. The human had abandoned his rifle and was running. Eliath was in hot pursuit.
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