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 Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 5:23 pm
Only moments after Farid was able to see again he was blinded again by more bright flashes of light. He had glimpsed the wolf approaching Tutir for a split second in between flashes. He clenched his fists as he stood up, still blinking to get the spots out of his eyes. His wings steadied him as his eyes focused. He took a step, eyes still trying to catch everything that was happening. He noticed the demonic slave being pulled cruelly. Even though she had intentionally injured another slave he felt his contempt for the man rise. Eyes narrowed he continued to walk toward the wolf, but watching Tutir move for the exit. His eyes widened and he turned as Tutir knocked a little neko girl aside without a word. His jaw set and, if looks could kill, the one he gave Tutir at that moment would have done so.
The hardest thing for him about being a slave was that he wanted to help everyone and being powerless to everything. If he thought he could have survived he would had all out attacked Tutir and thus save many slaves from the man's sadistic ways. However, he doubted his ability and knew Tutir wouldn't have mercy. So he just stood near in the center of the room and glared fiercely at him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 5:52 pm
Rayki was annoyed now. He stood, though that didn't really make is small, child's frame any more imposing. He opened his eyes again only to be blinded by more brilliant light. He closed his eyes tightly, hissing and flapping his wings in annoyance. Keeping his eyes closed as not to be blinded bay more bright flashes he strained his ears to pick up sounds, in order to comprehend what was going on. He jumped into the air his wings catching him. He hovered near the ceiling and easily drew a mental image of what and where everything in the room was. He was used to the dark and not being able to see.
He wanted to attack the man, Tutir, for creating the light but instinct told him he wouldn't be the predator in that case. His lips a thin line and he noted that Tutir's footsteps where heading for the exit, a slave dragging behind him. He couldn't wait much longer; the smell of blood and his annoyance were combining. Suddenly, like many times in the past, he snapped.
Eyes popping open, cold and ruthless, he dove at the nearest, smallest, nameless slave. Catching the little girl, about his same age, off guard. She didn't even have time to scream before she was dead. He began at the same moment to devour the flesh like a starving, wild beast.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:08 pm
Shinku looks up at Farid with eyes that are pleading him not to get hurt as she she then spoke to him and said i don't know who that man is but please i don't want to see you get hurt i feel safe with you and matrix she says
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:23 pm
Kael
Kael looked at Sin curiously. Her eyes and her smile seemed to contriditct everything she spoke. "What is bothering you," he spoke softly looking curiously at her. "Sin... such a sad name for such a gentle and beautiful creature. Also your not fooling me little miss, of not but skin and bones." He reached over grabbing a small bag next to him, opening it out pulling out a small piece of linin cloth that he unravled, fresh bread and cheese in it. "Eat." Gently he placed the cloth in her hands.
"An Anasta....," he paused trying to figure out the odd question. "Just a dead merchants daughter, no one you would know. Why do you ask?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:49 pm
Sin  Having the bread and cheese placed in her hands, Sin hesitated, feeling like a thief who had taken someone's food. He was the one who was not well and needed food for strength. But... it was hard to argue against one's stomach when food was literally placed in your hands for you specifically to eat. And rejecting it, because she had a misplaced guilt would probably be very disrespectful too. Picking up the bread, she began nibbling on, it, the taste melting in her mouth, realizing how hungry she was after she had swallowed her first bite.
But she had to pause, stop in her tracks, heart rate picking up. A dead merchant's daughter... . A small gasp escaped her, eyes widening in disbelief. "I... I knew an Anasta in the dungeons of where you found us. Brown hair, gentle eyes, maybe 17?" she said closing her eyes thinking back. "She came in... She was my friend," she said quietly, her mind flashing back in her mind's eyes. "She was a merchant's daughter... she had told me her father had been killed, I think... by bandits of sorts..." she said slowly, remembering how devastated Anasta had been when telling her. "She spoke of an elven city... said her lover was there... a prince," Sin said softly shaking her head at either the uttering confusing similarities, or the fact that just, maybe these were the same people she had spoken of... "She was sold.. but she gave me this," she said turning her wrist towards him slightly, to which a hair ribbon was round around.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 6:53 pm
matrix stand and pushes farid back down sitting next to shinku."miss shinku wants you to stay with her"his chains stop vibrating and another trickle of blood only a few drops but the strange thing was he didnt even flinch. he stared at farid his eyes dull and glazed over. he sits abck down next to shinku and watches whats happening.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 7:28 pm
she smiles at both of her dragon's she then see's that matrix was bleeding again but not much she gently licked the drops away as she nestles safely between them as she whisper's i love you both she then kissed matrix and then Farid and then fell asleep singing softly
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 7:34 pm
Kael
Kael blinked curiously, setting his now near finished sketch of a moonlit lake aside. His face was full of curiosity and somewhat shock. They had been on the road months. This whole journey was over killing a bandit party for killing a girl. If she wasn't dead... then why had they gone on this kindof treck.
Kael shook his head, refusing to belive it for a few. Though the clues had led them to that castle... what were the chances of them not actually killing her? He let out a sigh he didnt really want to know this, because it ment Keelan would know, and he couldnt bear seeing him going back into the depths of sorrow knowing that she had been alive. He doubted that she would still be alive if she had been on those grounds after the demon lord. Many of their own members had died trying to get away. He had not seen a single soul leave the premisis unless they had left before them or with them.
"Keelan..." Kael let out a sigh trying to figure out how to put this. "Keelan, took a fancy to a human girl. Daughter to a trader that worked for Keelan's father. She was not often arround, ususally out with her father. Awhile back the caravan was attacked by bandits, and the news was all had died. When that news reached us, Keelan dragged us all out to find the man that killed her. Led us to the castle to find a rogue, who told us it was his father that had hired him. So... Keelan is none to happy right now. Don't really know if I look forward to returning to Moonfall. My Sire wished to wed the girl, and his father seems to have taken that from him. If she was there with you, I doubt she is alive. On the other hand, I have no idea what to tell his highness. Tell him knowing our luck, we will probably end up going back out there, so he can dig though all the rubble to prove to himself that she is actually gone, when he finds her corpse."
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Little Elfin Tears Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 10:50 pm
OOC: Working on Moonfall. Moonfall is more then just a city... its more like dozens of cities and forest all combine behind one huge wall that spans arround the whole area, made by magic rather then manual labor. Curious if anyone wants to have their master in that area as of yet?
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 11:19 pm
 ~Bloodrose Cassanova~A smirk crossed her face at his comment, quickly turning into a scowl as he lassoed her like an animal. She may have been beastly when it came down to her kills, but she was not an animal.
She ignored the lack of air, having had worse experiences, as he started to drag her behind him. Before he could have the satisfaction of seeing her stumble like a dog, she quickly got to her feet, keeping pace with him easily and holding her head high as she passed the others, not even glancing at the two he had just injured. They were nothing to her and she didn't understand why others seemed to feel SORRY for them. Pitty is like a drug that you get addicted to, releasing it's affect on you every time someone else got into trouble. For Bloodrose, pitty was never an option and she still couldn't find it in her heart to "return the favor" you might say. She felt that it was stupid of the wolf to feel she needed to get involved and that it was the Neko's fault for standing directly in front of the doorway.
It did make her smile though, as what she figured was the head guard quickly unlocked the cell door so not to be in the direct attention of Tutir. This man is definitely not taken lightly... She thought to herself, taking in every one of Tutir's features. She found that every slightest detail could come in handy later.
The only problem she had with the entire situation was that the chain around her throat was starting to annoy her, even though you couldn't tell by looking at her. She made it a point to not allow any feelings to show except for the same, sadistic smile she gave him before. The chain bugged the demon because of two things, one was that it seemed to be weighing her down, which she assumed meant it had at least a little bit of silver in it, and ctwo it could end up being a problem later if he noticed the affect it had on her...
She tried to shake off the frustration, for she knew the longer she thought of it as a problem the easier it could be used as one, and quickly silenced the thoughts all together, allowing more pleasant things to pop into her head.
For instance, she thought that maybe Tutir might actually be an interesting challenge for her. She wasn't sure why she thought that, but something about his calm yet feirce demeanor excited her. Bringing back her old feelings of when she could battle thousands of men at a time without even taking the time to catch her breath. For fighting was what she lived for, and he seemed like one to fight back. No rules. No mercy. Just the mere pleasure of winning.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:44 am
Alistal
As soon as Tutir was out of sight, Alistal entered the cell, not able to help the wave of pitty that washed over him for the young neko. Where all the new slaves that group brought in either, daft or deadly? He gently stooped down gently nudging the girl, making sure she was okay before he left the cell, locking it behind him. The mischif the other demon had caused, had gone unnoticed by all the guards in the commotion.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:52 am
Tutir
Tutir grinned wickedly at the girl, taking in her every movment as he pulled at her. What a wonderful day. He debaited half a second on wether to go and lock her up in Section 4, opting to amuse himself for the day instead. Tugging her along past all the guards, some of which watched with curiosity, some that watched out of fear, until he reached the center of the plaza, dragging her up onto the raised platform.
As he loosned the slack on the chain for a moment he turned arround aiming the orb of his staff at her again. "Holy." As he spoke the orb once again lit up a brillant white. This time he kept it pressed to her guiding her back against the pole. "Beg for forgivness." He barked the order at the girl, keeping the staff pressed to her body as each second it lingered the energy got stronger. He dropped the chain putting even more pressure into her with the orb, using his now free hand to reach to his chair grabbing a barbed whip from beside it. Twirling it in his hands, he grinned the metal barbs in it glistening in the sunlight. Flicking his wrist, he caused the whip to crack once, then he repeated the process this time aiming for the back of the girls knees. The metal bit into her flesh drawing blood, causing him to chuckle.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 8:11 am
she wakes up alttle bit later as she see's that they were both asleep she just smiles as she watches them
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:37 am
Farid only resisted slightly against Matrix as he pushed him back to the ground. He only allowed the action to succeed because he knew there was nothing he could actually do. He crossed his legs and placed his hands in his lap, eyes keeping locked on Tutir until he wasn't able to see him anymore. Then he sighed and slowly he began to feel like his usual self again. He didn't even notice a slave had just been killed because the air was still full of the sent from before. His mind calmed and for the first time actually registered that the vampire girl had kissed him. He gained a look of mild shock in his yellow eyes, then with a sigh he allowed his exhaustion to sweep him up into the clouds of dreamland.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 10:59 am
Rayki savagely devoured most of the flesh and internal organs of the girl within a few minutes. When he had filled his stomach and couldn't eat anymore of the delicacy he backed away from the mutilated corpse. His clothes where soaked in and his face was smeared with blood. The red liquid dripped from his fingertips, creating little splatters on the stone floor as he walked. He leaned against the wall and began licking the blood off his fingers.
His eyes seemed to have a glint of joy reflecting off their cold surface. He hadn't had such pleasure for many years. Especially without interruption, the commotion the other demon had created had allowed him this. He licked his lips then began licking the blood from his other hand, savoring the sweet, yet bitter taste.
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