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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Sept 7, 2005 23:40:35 GMT -5
She looked at him and shook her head, ''No it is no excuse. But something in him must have snapped. I will not make excuses for his actions, but he was once the Angel of Death. I suspect he thinks if he kills enough, Ceresa will return. That she would have to since she was the Angel of Life." She sighed sadly when he trned from her then his words sank in. She looked up andher own eyes darkened, "Do not, speak of him as if he is some scum. He is in pain and hurting, many creatures react the same way. I understand your anger towards him because of the lives of your people, but DO NOT call him a beast." She followed him as she caught the last of his words and she too became angry, "I will not allow you to harm him, he is afterall my father." She glared at his back, wishing for her eyes to burn wholes in his skin.
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Sept 7, 2005 23:47:04 GMT -5
His eyes were a deep black color and he kept walking with haste, but came to a halt looking at her with his eyes full of malice and even his fangs bared. It had been thousands of years since this had occured but to have some creature who did not even belong within their territory, who knew nothing of the peaceful ways of his people, who would protect a beast who killed when knowing what he was doing. "Beast, imbecile, scum. He is not fit to be the dirt under my feet. I care not if he is your father." He said bluntly, and angered. "There are other ways of mourning. And if you step between me and prey I shall suck the blood from you myself." His temples began to throb violently, and a dark energy came around him.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Sept 7, 2005 23:52:19 GMT -5
She looked at him and was astounded by his fangs. But as she heard what he said she became even angrier. She pulled herself to her full height and a wind began to blow, her wings appeared and for the first time they were coal black. Her eyes were a deep crimson color and the aura emenating from her was dark. She pulled a sword from her side and glared at him, looking at that moment alot like her sister, "Bite your tongue. You can try to suck my blood. I will not allow you to harm him." She faded, then reappeared on the path in front of him, barring his way to wherever he was going, "Do what you must, because i will do what i must. Pitty really, i was really beginning to like you."
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Post by Eärnursëáto Táralóm on Sept 7, 2005 23:57:40 GMT -5
He laughed and crossed her arms. "You think your sword frightens me." He watched as she disappeared, and turned, to see her in his path. He would not be denied, and if he had to get through her, so be it. He brought out his double elven broadswords. "Pity, that you protect a creature who deep down you know will end up killing far more innocent people. And I will not allow it to be mine." He walked towads her slowly, and stood right infront of her. "Shame, really." He stepped forth, and pressed his lips against hers, stealing a kiss. "Farewell, Farinele." And part of the fog from the waterfall, crept towards him, and covered him as he disappeared.
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Post by Farinele Etyl Táralóm on Sept 8, 2005 0:02:46 GMT -5
She stood unwaivering, determined not to let him pass. She watched as he drew his double swords and breifly was amazed by his beauty again. She laughed coldy, "I protect who i must." She watched him walking towards her, and looked at him when he stood infront of her. She had her chin jutted out in determination, but was rocked tot he core when he kissed her. She closed her eyes breifly, but opened them again when she heard him speak. He had disappeared into nowhere. She roared in frustration, "I will not allow it, Eärnursëáto." She turned on her heel and ran down the path hoping to get to where ever it was her father was before him.
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