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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:32 am
"So are you one of those original angels?" Alex stuck his hand in his pocket and pulled out a scrunchie. Taking it he slipped it around his wrist to alow his hands to be free so they may gather his hair up and twist it into a bun. It caused him to look ever more like a girl but what could he do. He wrapped his hair up and allowed his hands to let it go only to have it stay in place, "you must have been closer in this angel line, yes?" He decided to keep his eyes on the ground. He didnt even know really how to comfort his friend Candy when she was upset. How was he to say anything to cheer this guy up he just met. Hand stands only amuese people for so long and he was sure Tristam was a little more indepth then that.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:28 pm
"I am not a Grigori, nor am I of such blood line...If I was.....No....no......there is no point of wondering such thing. Not now, not after all this time."His voice echoed gently. The white skinned hand pressed hard against the doors of the closet as it shook violently, thought Tristam himself seem to be making no effort at all as he kept the doors close. Once the residents of the closet calm down, he remove his hand and looked at Alex. "Alexandre, each angel that was created by God has a name and a title right when they were created. That's how they know their purpose, their role. Keep that in mind." He rest his hands on his desk and sighed, looking at it, taking a deep breath before he moved away from it and walked by the mirror, the albino looked at the reflection.
The burn-scars on his back were visible, he had an illusion over them to keep them hidden. The feline ears were gone, replaced by human one, slightly pointy; and the long leopard tail was exchange by unicorn-like one, white in color, rather then blue. No wings were visible at all, instead, four deep scars ran downward on four points on his back. The four scars were place where four wings should had been. "The name I was given upon my creation is Lockhart. And that is all." He looked at Alex, his blue eyes had turned white with a cyan tint. "I am grotesque creation, I am mockery. I am nothing but a monster and the opposite of the divine. I was created by Lucifer, in the image to be seen as a purer angel, to spite his own creator."
"Alexandre, my titles, I gain after God pulled me from hell and then exile me to earth. His angels call me 'The Heartless', 'The Winged Death Narrator', 'The Cannibal Without Race' and 'The Four Winged Disgrace'." He turned to looked at the boy. "The True Hell's Angel"
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:53 pm
ALex watched him silently, many emotions flickered through his face.
(( i swear i would have responded with more!))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 2:07 pm
The feline walked to his chair and sat down, looking as if defeated. Looking tired. "I am sorry....." He finally whispered gently, his voice back to normal. "I should had not burst out into such poetry of my life. That is none of your business, nor do I believe you want to know of such past. I shouldn't had said anything. I should had just answer." He leaned back on his seat, the closet shook again, the doors trembling until they open slightly, then they shut themselves again. "I am sorry, Alex. I asked you to come here to tell you of your own heritage, not of my punishment."
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 3:23 pm
"There is nothing to feel sorry about." he sat once more and pulled his knees up to his chin while resting his head thoughtfuly. "Its good to know what is out there....and if i happen to get you mad i know what you can do to me," ALex gave another small smile. "Look all i know is your tristam....not any of those other things those people call you. You become what you are to others if you let it right? If you want to be Tristam then you are." he shrugged and watched the closet closely, ".......um knock knock..." he was actually quite entertained in an odd way. He wasnt sure if the thing in the closet was some part of Tristam or not. Or maybe it was some thing that Tristam had to lock away or it would destroy them all, it was kinda like button button whos got the button. Or was it? ALex shook his head and looked to Tristam, "I take it your stow away is shy?.....or um whatever is inside...." he would actually probably be over joyed if something gruesome popped out and bared its teeth.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 3:37 pm
Tristam raised an eyebrow at the boy. "Who's there?" He tilted his head, not knowing if Alex was trying to make a joke or not. The feline looked at the closet. "In here? Shy? Nay. Its.....Actually...Why don't I just show you?" He got up. "Want me to?"
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 3:46 pm
Alex nodded and looked eagerly at the door.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 4:15 pm
Tristam drag the chair away and push the desk out of the way. He walked up to the closet. "..........." He tapped it twice and stepped back, standing by Alex.
The close shook even more violently then it had before, the doors unlocked and open slowly, just slightly. A single feather slipped out through the gap, it dance and looped its way to the ground. Once it touched it, it turned to dust. That's when the closet doors swung open, being rushed in their pace by a cold wind that embrace Alex and Tristam, who rather seem numb at this, his hair was flying behind him, the wind seem to be purposely playing with it in the strange ways that it twisted and straighten constantly. More feathers started to ran through the wind. The rushing air twisted suddenly and ran back into the closet, taking the feathers with it. And Tristam's hair was collected up in a bun, kept bind by a black feather that had stuck itself through it.
The closet stayed open, four white and light grey wings were chain down against the back of it. The wings moved and twitched, shaking the closet violently as they tried to become free of the chains. "Angel wings cannot be cut off without them reattaching themselves."
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 4:34 pm
Alex stared at them with wide eyes and then he looked to Tristam, "They are yours?....you cut them off?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 4:55 pm
Tristam pulled the black feather off his hair, letting the hair fall slowly. He nodded slowly. "They are and I did." He looked at the black feather, tilting his head at it for a moment before he looked at Alex.
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 4:59 pm
"painful...." ALex said softly, "I feel sorry for them...." he stared at them. "may i ask why?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 5:05 pm
Tristam tilted his head. "Indeed, it was. Also, not an easy job to cut one's own wings." He sat down by Alex and watched them. "Yes, you may"
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 5:10 pm
Alex sat there and looked at Tristam, "Well....i just asked....erm....why did you do it?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 5:30 pm
Tristam smile somewhat. "You asked if you may, you never actually asked the question until now." He looked at Alex, thinking.
[Editable]"Well, I can hide my wings. A difference from yours, mine don't have the invisible options yours do. I have to actually make an illusion to keep them hidden. But once, I brought Damien here when he was a child. I didn't realize that with the right amount of different spirit energies that populate this clearing, it seems he was able to see them. From then on, he was able to see them constantly, no illusion that I made could block that. I didn't want him to get beaten or anything, so I cut them off and told him that it had been a little trick that I had been stuck with. From then on, I started to wear a white coat to work at the castle so he couldn't see the scars my wings had left behind. When he got older, I decide to tell him what I was, but I choose to do so when he was very tired...and I think he was also drunk."[/editable] Tristam sighed and looked at the ground, scratching at it slightly with the tip of the black feather. " That's one of the reasons. The other is that they are broken. If you get close enough, you can see the bone sticking out of them. I can't fix them. At all. My powers are too weak from being disconnect from hell and exile to earth. This way, it hurts just a little. They were broken when I fell into the sea." He sighed."And last, but not least, if my wings are not attach to me, other angels that may roam this earth cannot tell me apart from the species I try to pass as."
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Willow_of_Seelie_Court Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 5:36 pm
"Oh so the ears and tail are a gettup," ALex took this calmly and thought a moment. "I see....well i am sorry you had to cause yourself more pain....i would think those who are close to you would take you how you are no matter what form you where."
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