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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:12 AM | Message # 101 |
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| Walker:
"Yeah...the Sin that was most likely to breed" I sighed "Lust" I than paused, hiding something from her. "Never really knew my father, than again I probably was an accident" I said quietly looking up at the stars. "I got in a big fight with my mother...and...ran away from home. Gwain found me...took care of me."
I than looked at her "You know what, you really don't have to tell me anything." I paused "I know enough, your the last of your kind and you want vengeance"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:17 AM | Message # 102 |
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| Evelynn
"whatever." I laid down beside him.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 1:17 PM | Message # 103 |
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| Mulciber
"Why're you so grumpy, Grumpy?"
Nessa
"Is it that obvious?" I mumbled.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 1:37 PM | Message # 104 |
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| Evelynn
"I don't like doing anything. I want to be up and doing something." I turned to look at him.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 1:47 PM | Message # 105 |
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| Mulciber
"Sorry..."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 1:52 PM | Message # 106 |
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| Eve
I watched him quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 1:55 PM | Message # 107 |
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| Mulciber
"I don't give our emotion often."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 1:59 PM | Message # 108 |
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| Evelynn
"understandable." I nodded, looking back into his eyes.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:04 PM | Message # 109 |
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| Mulciber
"You know, I think your the first person I've been able to stand in a while."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:11 PM | Message # 110 |
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I blushed slightly pink. "I think I'll take that as a compliment."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:11 PM | Message # 111 |
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| Mulciber
"You should."
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| Equinox | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:16 PM | Message # 112 |
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| Name: Mikaiel (Mih-Kai-ell) "Crux" Rorfonst (roar-fohn-sst)
Age: Around 1000 years old.
Apperance: In the attachment.
Gender: Male
Race: Angel
Powers/Weapons: He can summon a holy sword, and make use of holy fire, and a small, golden plated box he calls a "Crucible"
Bio: Mikaiel is against the acceptance of demons in the demon hunters, and the existence of demons themselves. He seeks to purify the world in righteous fire, and prevent demons from causing any further trouble within the world. And as such, Mikaiel has little gratitude for Gwain housing the son of lust, instead of just putting him down like the hellspawn he is. But, as one would expect, he doesn't voice his opinion out loud, typically. Mikaiel Joined the demon hunters, so that he could be there, when the son of lust will inevitably betray their cause, so that he may purify him with a blade of fire.
In his past, his hatred for demons has been justified. At the age of nine, his mother was violated and killed by a demon, who, not soon enough after, was killed by his father. His father slowly went insane as the nights went by, unleashing his anger on Mikaiel and his sister, a small seven year old girl, two and a half years younger than Mikaiel. At the age of twenty seven, his sister still lived in his housing, as he was just coming back from his first week of training for the angelic military. His father killed his sister in a spurt of anger, and by time Mikaiel arrived at the home, his father was halfway corrupted by darkness. With a swift movement, Mikaiel beheaded him, impaled his chest, threw him upward, and cremated the body with a burst of righteous fire. Not long after, the authority arrived and arrested him. The only thing he saw before he was knocked out, was a toothy grin that appeared as if it were from the devil himself. He spent Forty years in prison under false charges, without trial. When he came out of prison at the age of sixty seven, he was unable to rejoin the military, due to his criminal record.
Some speculate this is where Mikaiel's tolerance for dark magic finally shattered away, but other speculate that what happened next, was the reason why. At the age of 146, he had become a renown and feared demon hunter, who lives among the mountains, responding to acts of dark magic, and pleads for help. Demons feared to tread the lands, and finally, the demons came to him, to end their fears. The only surviving demon, one who was later executed after interrogation, claimed that they found him sitting in a cave in the mountains, meditating. As they approached him, he never moved a muscle. As one raised his sword silently to execute him, his right palm opened, slowly. Out of sudden fear, nearly everyone jumped away, expecting some form of trickery, that had brought down so many of their brothers and sisters. Instead, a small, golden box appeared in his hand. Then, slowly, his second hand opened. Everyone was at a distance, now. His left hand was empty, except a small glow of light. He clenched his fist around it, and stood up, holding the box. He began weaving a shape in the air with the light, and then held his palm open below the picture of light. It glowed brightly, and in it's place, a pure, white, shining sword appeared. He opened the box, and opened his eyes to the demons.
"Be free of your mortal coils, rest within the crucible."
Rank: Doesn't matter to me, but a well known demon hunter would probably be pretty high up.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:21 PM | Message # 113 |
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| Evelynn
I looked away from him. Why am I doing this? I need to be more careful, more careful of him.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:26 PM | Message # 114 |
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| Mulciber
I laid back, closing my eyes.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:30 PM | Message # 115 |
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| Evelynn
I looked back at him. Am I in... love? "Dammit."I muttered quietly to myself
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:31 PM | Message # 116 |
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| Mulciber
I opened an eye. "Dammit?" I asked.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:36 PM | Message # 117 |
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| Evelynn
"nothing that concerns you." I mumbled. "just thinking."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:50 PM | Message # 118 |
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| Mulciber
"Mhmmm..."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 2:56 PM | Message # 119 |
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| Evelynn
"I'm just glad that you can't read my thoughts." I rolled my eyes at him. Or who knows what'll happen if he knew?
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 3:10 PM | Message # 120 |
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Walker:
"Well kind of" I said to her point blank.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 3:18 PM | Message # 121 |
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| Nessa
"That's the point."
Mulciber
I chuckled.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 3:21 PM | Message # 122 |
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| Evelynn
I gently caressed a flower's petal. "so."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 3:24 PM | Message # 123 |
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| Walker:
"Well its a terrible idea if your on a team" I said to her. "I mean, and this is hypothetical, what happens if on this journey you find you who, what, and where the guy/girl who killed them is. " I said looking at her. "Would you just abandon everything to find him/her?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 4:29 PM | Message # 124 |
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| Mulciber
"So?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 27.December.12, 4:34 PM | Message # 125 |
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| Evelynn
"I'm curious, are all Pixies short?" I asked.
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