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Post by Sirus Gilren on Aug 8, 2009 15:01:30 GMT -5
Michael was walking on the sidewalk where he saw many people go about their business. He remembered one of the last days with his brother.
[Flashback]
Michael and his brother were walking on the sidewalk back to his house. His brother turned to him.
"I sense a growin darkness in you Michael. Revenge is not the way. You must learn to mend your heart when the time comes."
"What do you mean?"
"I know you are furious that I got hurt, but do not let anger take over. It's a deadend road. I will soon leave this place and go where i belong." Michael hid his sadness, yet his brother could sense it.
"Why do you think I will take the route of revenge."
"Trust me I know you too well, and I am taking into consideration your past as well. Once you have let go of revenge their is a true weapon which I ask you acquire. A sword of light. It will only help you when you let go."
Michael thought to himself 'How does he know what I'll do? How does he know this?' Michael continued to listen. The sword lies atop the watchtower in England. You will know when it is time to journey there. There will be two men who guard the sword. 'Prove your worth' they'll say. You must fight them to get to the sword. They are looking for something specific in you. If you show it, you will not only acquire the sword, you will also have them as your allies and friends."
"What is that they are lookin for?"
"Something I know you have."
"What is it?"
"You must figure that out." Michael did not like when his brother spoke unclear.
[Present]
"The time is now..." Michael took out a large bottle of Captain Morgan and put the rest in his back pack and left.
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Post by Alucard on Aug 10, 2009 9:21:19 GMT -5
Jester followed Kai as merlin poked out of his shirt and seemed to take an intrest in his ear Jester noddee. "I hear you merlin but she is growing weaker by the moment and as my fathers son I can not ignore some one in need." Jestey dipped his head to the mouse
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Kaiyuga
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Post by Kaiyuga on Aug 18, 2009 11:50:37 GMT -5
Nerys' stomach grumbled, causing her to grimace slightly as she chewed on her tongue gently. She could maintain her hunger for a while- madness wouldn't ensue until after at least three days without a drop of blood and with her prowess, that seemed highly unlikely. She was still confused as to why he would offer himself willing to her if he was not an addict of the aphrodisiac poison that she injected into his system whenever she bit.
Her thoughts had set her navigation to autopilot, and was surprised that they stood before her apartment door. "Apologies, my thoughts got the better of me."
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Post by Alucard on Aug 18, 2009 13:18:07 GMT -5
Jester bowed. "Oh know my lady I understand after all it's probably not every day you get a willing host." He smiled and waited for her to let him into her domain. to tell the truth this was the first person he had ever got even a bit of a fancy for. any normal man he would have though it because of what she was but he had dealt with her kind before he knew her spell did not work on him...so why? He smiled deep deep down inside he knew why but to others would sound so silly
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Post by Sirus Gilren on Aug 23, 2009 23:25:07 GMT -5
Michael returned to the Cafe confused. The two warriors locked every entrance of the tower. He opened the door to the cafe and opened his box of Captain Morgan and took out his eighth bottle in four days. He sat at bar stool and shook his head.
"You really should drink that stuff every drink that stuff every day. I can tell you do."
"Who the heck are you?" Michael was borderline drunk. But he sober enough to see a man in a paladin's armor, but not enough to see his face.
"I am a friend."
"I have no real friends except maybe Jester."
"Who's fault is that?"
"Who are you to judge?!"
"WHO'S fault is that?"
"Mine and my bitter demeanor, so?"
"I am here to talk if need someone."
"I ain't in the mood" Michael opened the bottle of Captain Morgan. The man snatched the bottle and threw it on the ground breaking it. "Friend, you just made a bad mistake." Michael revealed his daggers and took one out.
"I don't want to fight bud. Resheath your dagger." The bartenders ran away fearing a fight. Some customers quietly left. "I said resheath your dagger."
"Ah screw it, i ain't in the mood to fight. I'll bite what the hell do you want?"
"I want to know what is troubling you."
"Nothing is troubling me. I just want to be better. I was but now I am falling through the cracks. And I apologize for my rude behavior."
"That is alright. You were improving but you are letting an inhibition get in the way of progress."
"Well I was looking for a sword that would fit my new code of justice not revenge."
"Your sword was poisoned wasn't it?"
"How did you know?"
"Well I saw it when I came in."
"I cast it out."
"Good, but why did you have them in the first place."
"My brother gave them to me."
"That was not smart of him."
"He told me to cast it out when the time comes."
"Well he still should of given it to you. I mean a weapon like that causes pain and you should not received a weapon like that from your brother if he was so smart."
"Quit it. My brother took me in when no one else would, he helped me be better. He trained to defend myself. He helped make my body stronger that steel."
"How did he do that now?"
"He attacked me with weapons such as swords to toughen my body."
"What kind of brother is that? There are other ways to make the body stronger. No brother attacks another brother like that its abuse and you could have died or be traumatized. or worse. He ain't a good brother."
"You don't know him so I suggest you stop talking before there is nothing left of you."
"I say because I have finally found you and I have the opportunity to apologize for what I have done. Michael I am your brother." The paladin took off his helm.
"My god..."
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Kaiyuga
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Post by Kaiyuga on Sept 3, 2009 1:57:27 GMT -5
She removed her keys from her purse, the door unlocking with a loud click as she pushed it ope and allowed him inside.
"Blind as you are, no doubt you have some form of seeing. Despite this, you still trust me?"
She couldn't still quite wrap her head around the fact that this man was willing to share blood without fear of consequence or unknown. Either he knew something she didn't or was hopelessly mindless. She preferred the latter on account of hoping his blood wasn't blessed or poisoned.
"I do not wish to corner you, I simply want to know the reason."
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Post by Alucard on Sept 3, 2009 8:28:31 GMT -5
He 'looked' at her. "Simply because you are in distress in a way." He looked down. "Believe it or not I believe my heart fancies you." At first their meeting had just been to lure the hunter but now it seemed there was something behind it he did not quite get. "And I may be a kings son but my blood is neither poisoned or blessed or tainted in any way that may hurt you."
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Kaiyuga
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Post by Kaiyuga on Sept 3, 2009 8:54:52 GMT -5
She seized ever so slightly, wondering if this man was a telepath as well as a complete enigma. She was wary of her thoughts when she was around him from now on. Nor was she surprised that this man confessed feelings for a stranger- it hadn't been the first time with her meals before and it wouldn't be the last. She smiled gently and tossed her hair aside, smiling before her stomach growled and burbled.
"Pardon, seems we must move on from banter. Is there any specific place you'd like me to avoid biting?" She debated whether or not the wrist was a more civil approach wit a willing donor or not, and if he was prepared for euphoric but fleeting madness.
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Post by Sirus Gilren on Sept 3, 2009 11:36:01 GMT -5
"It cant be you though your face has an uncanny resemblance."
"Open you heart and true eyes. There was more to my training than just learning how to fight, evading or taking a punch."
"Ok where did you find me when I first 'met' you. In the marketplace, near here. You used to have twenty dollars, but you were robbed. I took you in and showed you a path."
"Before you died, what did we eat together."
"Easy. We had turkey, mashed potatoes, green beans, rice, boysenberry and blueberry pie with vanilla ice cream." Michael did not know how to react, he was talking to his brother, but he was dead. No tears, no happiness, just confusion. "I can see your confusion. Come with me." Michael sat like a statue. The paladin had to lift him off the bar chair and carry him outside. "I cant believe I didn't tell you my name Michael during all the years I knew you. Name's Acheron."
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Post by Alucard on Sept 3, 2009 20:09:06 GMT -5
[What Acheron is Mikes brother!] Jester tilted his head. "You seem wary of me suddenly, no eye sight hightens ever other sight you could be surprised what you can learn from a persons voice or walk." He smiled " Not realy I doubt you bite any where to unusual." deep down inside he prepared himself to keep dignified even when his mind snapped.Merlin scurried down his leg and seemed to run out the door before he lost the chance
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Post by Sirus Gilren on Sept 3, 2009 21:50:49 GMT -5
[Yah I add that twist a about a little while ago. I felt Acheron needed more of a story so I added more. Michael is Acheron's adopted bro]
Acheron continued to carry Michael over his shoulder. Michael was in shock of meeting his brother after many years especially since he believe he was dead. "It's time you learn the truth." Michael was like a statue. "I really need to teach you about the heart, spirit and soul." Acheron led Michael to a familiar place. His home. When Acheron opened the door everything was exactly the same as it was right before Acheron died. Acheron placed Michael on the bed he used to sleep in. At this time Michael was asleep. Acheron took of his armor revealing the scars of his battle. He went to his own bedroom and laid down on the bed. He stared up at the ceiling. He was thinking about and Nyla his fiancee. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Flashback/dream
He found himself in a dream where he was fighting the battle that led to his death. Nyla was right next to him. They were defeating many monsters and demons, but there was just too many. Acheron turned into his half dragon form and flew Nyla away from the battle so she wouldnt get, but to Nyla's extreme disapproval. Acheron flew back and found himself swarmed by demons. No one else was left. All other warriors fell. In a last attempt Acheron releases the most powerful energy wave that he could possibly muster up. The wave destroys each of the demons but at the same time an abomination strikes Acheron at the chest and neck severely wounding him.
Reality: Acheron woke up, but he quickly went back to sleep with the question. 'Where are you Nyla?"
Michael was fast asleep, but his mind wasn't active as if he were in a catatonic state. His body, mind and heart needed to recover.
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Kaiyuga
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Post by Kaiyuga on Sept 6, 2009 10:33:49 GMT -5
"I apologize, it just seems so awkward to have a willing donor who doesn't thirst for the euphoria."
She led him to the bedroom, her teeth clicking in minor apprehension as her stomach growled. She closed the bedroom door behind her, slipping off her high heels and loosening the top two buttons of her blouse to move easier. She motioned for him to lie down, shaking out her dark mocha hair as her eyes glimmered in the dim light of night.
"I will not hold it against you if you try to resist, but if you cannot, there is no shame in what I offer as compensation for blood." She sat on the edge of the bed, turning over to crawl on top of him.
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Post by Alucard on Sept 6, 2009 21:55:35 GMT -5
Jester shrugged. "I guess I was raised right, as a knight thanks to Merli..." He was laying on the bed now when she started her crawl. He felt weird he didnt think she had done any thing yet but suddenly he wanted to wrap his arms around her to pull her close and just allow her to drink deeply of him, as long as he had her...
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Post by Sirus Gilren on Sept 6, 2009 22:56:17 GMT -5
Nyla entered the cafe and went to bar section. As she went to the section, she over heard a bartender and customer speaking. "That kid is a loose cannon. We are lucky thise didn't fight in here or else I would be ruined." "I hear ya. This place makes my martini and beer just the way I like it. Good thing the knight calmed him down, but whats that nonsense about them being brothers. I mean they hardly look alike and they sure as hell don't act alike." I know whatchya mean. How can I knight covered in pure light be related to a punk with no manners?"
'Could the knight be Acheron?' Nyla though to herself. She then walked up to the bartender. "Sir did the knight have whiteish gold hair, gold colored eyes, and a beautiful smile that could warm up any room and make you want to kiss him?"
"Why yes miss...though i would not want to kiss him. He you friend or something?"
"More than that sir. Did you see where he went?"
"Yeah he took a right out of the cafe, but i don't know where he went from there." "I think I do. He went into a white colored house about ten blocks from here. It's on the right hand side."
"Thanks guys." Nyla tipped the bartender and customer and left the cafe. She walked down the road ten blocks and stopped the white house. She tested the door knob to see if it was unlocked. It was. She slowly opened the door and walked in without making a sound. She slowly closed the door behind her and explored the house. She found a boy that fit the similar description of the boy Acheron described before the battle, sleeping in the first room. In the second room, she found a multitude of swords, shields, and deeper in the room was a forge. In the third room was the kitchen. In the fourth was the dining room, and in the fifth was Acheron's room. She went in side and found Acheron fast asleep dreaming. She sat in a nearby chair filled with mixed emotions. Anger, love, disappointment, happiness, surprise. What would she say when he woke up? She decided to make Acheron's favorite dinner before he or the boy wakes up. She slowly got up, walked too the kitchen and started on dinner.
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Kaiyuga
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Post by Kaiyuga on Sept 15, 2009 14:27:53 GMT -5
Nerys' fingers combed through the stranger's hair, tucking her head into the corner of his neck as she inhaled his scent. She could almost taste the magic from his body, like little bolts of electricity dancing on the tip of her tongue. She kissed a spot on his neck gently, her currant red lipstick leaving a faint mark, like a target for her fangs before they revealed themselves on her lower lip. She continued to caress his locks and forehead, humming softly before she gently punctured into his neck.
Warm, delectable essence spread onto her tongue, causing her eyelids to flicker slightly as she tucked into her evening meal. She took slow, gentle sips,enjoying every drop of his blood like a sweet wine as she cradled the back of his neck closer to her inviting lips. And from her saliva, the aphrodisiac slowly pumped into his system.
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