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Morpeth Grace [0] You expect me to control that?
Vincent [0] "You bind me that which I hunt?"
Trin Maxwell [0]
Reenah [0] Silence.
Zimont [0] You shall be the instrument of my wrath.
Sparrow Bliss [0] "So what you're trying to tell me is that I'm bound to a demon? Interesting."
Cresil [0] fear equals fun!
Siphon [0] "I don't like being tied down."
Syric [0] this is gonna be fun.
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Trin giggled and sighed, "I don't like lizards....not to be rude" she said quickly, something about them just freaked her out. She stooped when she heard something an decided it was her imagination. "So, how are you?" she asked gently because she needed to fill the silence that surrounded her, trusting him to tell her if someone she hadn't noticed was close to her.
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"I don't like lizards....not to be rude"
"Actually im not a lizard i look more like a european dragon there is a differance." He said. "Besides i need the mirror to test something out... wait... does the daggar your holding have a shiny blade? if so that could work i want to test out this spell i have if it works our spirits will be transfered into a place i like to call the black room if we do this i can show you everything that i know and that way i can awnser your questions better."
"Actually im not a lizard i look more like a european dragon there is a differance." He said. "Besides i need the mirror to test something out... wait... does the daggar your holding have a shiny blade? if so that could work i want to test out this spell i have if it works our spirits will be transfered into a place i like to call the black room if we do this i can show you everything that i know and that way i can awnser your questions better."
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"Ok, mister lizard" she teased him, she stopped and sat against the wall, "What is the black room? wait you will tell me when I'm in the black room" she laughed she was exhausted for an odd reason and then smiled softly. "I'll look into my knife for you, sense curiosity killed the cat" she said But satisfaction brought it back she thought to her self with a smirk. She looked into the knife and waited.
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"I'll look into my knife for you, sense curiosity killed the cat"
As Trin looked into the dagger for a minute there was only her reflection but then there was a flash and syric's face could be seen for an instant but then the whole world around trin/syric darkened until completely black with only trin's body standing there but then something formed behind trin it was Syric he looked down at her and relized for the fist time that she was so much smaller then him. He folded his arms and gave a curious look.
As Trin looked into the dagger for a minute there was only her reflection but then there was a flash and syric's face could be seen for an instant but then the whole world around trin/syric darkened until completely black with only trin's body standing there but then something formed behind trin it was Syric he looked down at her and relized for the fist time that she was so much smaller then him. He folded his arms and gave a curious look.
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Trin was confused and looked around then turned and saw him and she yelped before crouching out of habit, She realized the it must be just Syric and laughed at herself. "Syric?" she half asked and uncrouched from the defensive position. She had to look at him and that caused a small frown to turn down her lips. "i feel so short" she mumbled under her breath angry.
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"You're quess is as good as mine," Cresil says, giving the mental image of laying her head on an upturned hand. "You shall have to tell me more about your master if we ever get outa here."
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Vincent shrugged, if the creature had been blocking this way then it must not have wanted people going that way, so either it was the exit or it was something good. "I actually dislike him very much" Vincent said to Cresil as he walked down the hallway, he ignored the side passages just incase they led to something else that would be very annoying.
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Syric looked down at the girl amused. "So im stuck in you... I knew humans where soft and squishy but this is... interesting..." But the then shaked his head and said. "of course this isn't good news seeing as how we are going to have to take things a bit more slower now," he looked around and said "lets add some atmosphere." The ground suddenly turned into lava rock and the air turned red and flames where everywhere and then two chairs sprouted up syric planted himself in the bigger one. "Ahh..."
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Trin shock her head in slight anger, "I'm not squishy! well.... less squishy then most girls my size!" she huffed as she sat down in the other seat, "So Syric, What isn't good news?" she asked as she cocked her head to the side in confusion. She looked around not really liking all the fire, "Can you make it rain?" she asked him, she liked the rain.
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"Fear is a petty instinct. One that your meager species relies on to survive." Zimont stated in the same neutral tone. "But it is more common then not for humans to use it as an excuse for violence on things they don't understand." This time he spoke with some level of bitterness. His on history with irrational motives had left a scar on his dead heart a long time ago. He shook his proverbial head the black beast focused back on the situation at hand.
"At any rate, while we are on the subject of things hiding in the dark..." he trailed off feeling a little annoyed at the 'minor' interruption that was following them. "If you still have that sword I pick up the last time I dealt with matters you might want to ready it. There is a nasty little pest behind you that thinks he is being the clever hunter."
"At any rate, while we are on the subject of things hiding in the dark..." he trailed off feeling a little annoyed at the 'minor' interruption that was following them. "If you still have that sword I pick up the last time I dealt with matters you might want to ready it. There is a nasty little pest behind you that thinks he is being the clever hunter."
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Reenah's lip twinged and curled at the side in slight annoyance and slight anger. He was so rude! Reenah refused to respond to these comments of his, Reenah was alive was she not? He was a floating black thing with no true life and if he had lived one, which she knew he had, he had no real body left. His corpse was probably sliced into bits by people he did wrong to. Reenah simply had begun to dislike Zimont. At first he had been helpful while keeping his notions to himself.
Reenah blinked. Following her? Her head swung around behind her. She did have the sword, without realizing it, and had been carrying this blade at her side since he had picked it up. She hadn't really handled a sword before but instinct, and seeing it in the movies, she swung the sword up in front of her face, the tip facing towards the shadows that were once behind her.
Reenah didn't swing like a crazy person, she stood readily with her feet apart and her hands clenched around the swords handle. Hunting her? Oh please. She was much to annoyed to be eaten right now. Not only anger swelled in her, annoyance and upsetedness did as well. Reenah's forehead sweated with small beads along them, dribbling down the sides of her face and she swelled, frozen stiff with the sword at her hands. She didn't speak a word, though.
Reenah blinked. Following her? Her head swung around behind her. She did have the sword, without realizing it, and had been carrying this blade at her side since he had picked it up. She hadn't really handled a sword before but instinct, and seeing it in the movies, she swung the sword up in front of her face, the tip facing towards the shadows that were once behind her.
Reenah didn't swing like a crazy person, she stood readily with her feet apart and her hands clenched around the swords handle. Hunting her? Oh please. She was much to annoyed to be eaten right now. Not only anger swelled in her, annoyance and upsetedness did as well. Reenah's forehead sweated with small beads along them, dribbling down the sides of her face and she swelled, frozen stiff with the sword at her hands. She didn't speak a word, though.
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Scyrim sighed as it started to rain the fire dampening a little "So child what do you want to know?"
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The shadow man was creeping along watching the girl he crept even closer just out of reach of the sword then started to talk to her. What does this want hmm...? A way out? yes... a way out yes? i know the way yes i do... The thing started to laugh but it sounded more like a gurgle Does it want to know the way?.. hmm?.. well? He suddenly leaped forward but still out of reach of the sword yelling. DOES IT!? It stopped pacing for a second waiting for her answer but still chuckling to himself.
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The shadow man was creeping along watching the girl he crept even closer just out of reach of the sword then started to talk to her. What does this want hmm...? A way out? yes... a way out yes? i know the way yes i do... The thing started to laugh but it sounded more like a gurgle Does it want to know the way?.. hmm?.. well? He suddenly leaped forward but still out of reach of the sword yelling. DOES IT!? It stopped pacing for a second waiting for her answer but still chuckling to himself.
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Reenah's left eye twitched a little but she held her stance as the thing gurgled at her. Her jaw locked and she growled slowly. She grumbled softly. She said not a word, as usual for Reenah. She was absolutely silent. Her throat rumbled with indignant agitation, though and she shuffled sideways for a short moment.
Reenah's eyes narrowed slowly, her hands tight on the sword hilt. Her blade suddenly moving sharply too the big ugly beast. She could make it's form out now. Her eyes flickered and she took a thick breath in, her chest heaving. Reenah cringed a little, backing up slowly. She kept the sword aimed at him though.
Reenah's eyes narrowed slowly, her hands tight on the sword hilt. Her blade suddenly moving sharply too the big ugly beast. She could make it's form out now. Her eyes flickered and she took a thick breath in, her chest heaving. Reenah cringed a little, backing up slowly. She kept the sword aimed at him though.
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(So sorry for the late post...)
Trin smiled at the rain and looked at the demon in front of her, "Why did they put you in me?" she asked that was her big question and she wanted that one answered as soon as he could.
Trin smiled at the rain and looked at the demon in front of her, "Why did they put you in me?" she asked that was her big question and she wanted that one answered as soon as he could.
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"So, how did you end up as cannon fodder, Vincent? You seem well trained in the art of combat," Cresil says out of the blue, keeping her, their, ears trained for any sign of trouble.
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"Why did they put you in me?"
"Well that is easy it's like this: they put me in you because once they did they can shatter the boundry between your realm and mine therefore stealing my powers." He looked up at the ceiling he hated the rain.
"Well that is easy it's like this: they put me in you because once they did they can shatter the boundry between your realm and mine therefore stealing my powers." He looked up at the ceiling he hated the rain.
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With a slow nod she watched his reaction and let a smile light her face, "You dont like the rain do you? change it to something nutral then." she laughed while thinking of her next question. "Are you upset that you were put in a Squishy being like me?"
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"Are you upset that you were put in a Squishy being like me?"
"No actually im not did i tell you this very same thing happened to me before?" He leaned back sighed and said. "His name was Jones... Bones Jones now that guy knew how to have some fun in short... Me and him became one of the best cerial killer in the busness... Yeah..." He said with a smile on his face. "I miss him on my more lonesome days he had just the right body type to accomidate my powers." he looked down at her. "Oh but don't get me wrong your good too yours is just built more for speed then strength."
"No actually im not did i tell you this very same thing happened to me before?" He leaned back sighed and said. "His name was Jones... Bones Jones now that guy knew how to have some fun in short... Me and him became one of the best cerial killer in the busness... Yeah..." He said with a smile on his face. "I miss him on my more lonesome days he had just the right body type to accomidate my powers." he looked down at her. "Oh but don't get me wrong your good too yours is just built more for speed then strength."
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Trin nodded her head and closed her eyes as she thought, slowly drifting toward a sleeping state. "So if you had your choose you would be stuck in someone that was built for strength?" she asked in a sleepy voice.
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"So if you had your choose you would be stuck in someone that was built for strength?"
"Yeah i would that is the fighting style I'm used to..." He leaned forward seeing that she was getting tired. "Are you okay? you seem to be falling asleep on me of course i don't blame you especially after today."
(Sorry it's so short got things to do.)
"Yeah i would that is the fighting style I'm used to..." He leaned forward seeing that she was getting tired. "Are you okay? you seem to be falling asleep on me of course i don't blame you especially after today."
(Sorry it's so short got things to do.)
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Trin let her eyes flutter open with a sleepy smile "I'm tired and for some odd reason I fell safe with you. I wont fall asleep though" she said and noticed he had moved forward some. "Worried?" she asked in a slightly teasing voice, she found the idea of him careing about her amuseing.
(Same here)
(Same here)