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Post by Ryan Saint on Dec 10, 2006 16:26:59 GMT -5
"It was one of those damned mutts that did it." Ryan said abrubtly, sheathing Advent before looking over to Lilith who simply nodded her head agreeingly. But of course if D was interested in her wounds why shouldnt he? Approaching the woman, Ryan took a look just as D did. "If she is what she seems to be then why all the fuss?" He wasnt sure if D was mearly intriguied by her or if he was seriously interested in her wound. Either way Ryan shrugged, pacing back and forth as he kicked around the demon dust that littered the ground in an attempt to entertain himself.
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Post by Keller Valentine on Dec 11, 2006 7:50:02 GMT -5
" It's a nip, nothing more," she said as she looked down at her hand, her tatoo glowing through her blood. Keller looked at the guy who spoke. "It was one of those damned mutts that did it." " Do not call my Hell Hounds mutts, he was obtaining a promise from me," she said as she gently drew her hand back. She sighed to herself, thinking weither or not to just vanish from view right here and now but decided to stay, maybe it would take her mind off of her confused mind. " To think they're still sending demons after me, I was starting to think they were no longer after the 'Daughter of Ruination'. Clearly I was wrong," she said softly. Keller looked at the two, silently wondering why they had both checked her wound, clearly they didn't mean any harm to otherwise they would be attacking her not checking her wounds. " Da mi basia mille," she whispered softly. It was latin and a phrase from her past. ' Give me a thousand kisses.'
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Dec 11, 2006 9:35:49 GMT -5
"Eloi Eloi Iema Sabachtani..." Ishmael responded as he turned around and stared to the Heavens for a moment.
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Post by Ryan Saint on Dec 11, 2006 17:24:46 GMT -5
Ryan sighed, Latin and other foreign languages werent his thing. "Yeah yeah, well your 'hell hounds' took a nice bite out of ya." He said, almost to himself as Lilith fluttered about, singing a tune to herself as the other three conversed. However Keller's title caught his attention. "Daughter of Ruination? I know you'v must have had to explain that one several times." The blue-haired devil concluded, unsure of what it meant.
"Im just living in a dream..." Ryan wispered to himself, laying against a wall with both eyes closed he felt like he should put in his own one liner of sorts.
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Dec 11, 2006 17:30:37 GMT -5
"It means 'My God My God why have you Forsaken me?" Ishmael said with closed eyes before turning and looking at Ryan and the girl. "Daughter of Ruination?" he murmered as his mind shot in all directions, digging up ancient lore and occult knowledge. "I hope you know what your caliming to be...." He said simply before turning around and staring again at the huge full moon. "They come again... Lets make haste."
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Post by Keller Valentine on Dec 12, 2006 15:51:50 GMT -5
" I know who I am, it's something I've lived with since the day I found out who my mother was. I'm the halfbreed daughter of Strife, The Bringer of Ruination who was designed by demons from the blood of the first of my kind. The first blood decendants of Ruination," she said calmly. " I was one of the first before I witnessed the end of the main part of our tribe at the hands of blood thirsty demons who went on to break the most sacred of our laws. The Law of the Maiden, the Maiden must never be touched by a man or defiled in anyway. After they were wiped out I died, only to be reborn into life again, and again. The circle has never ended, lasting 7000 years without end. My names are scrawled across history; Ruin, Ruination, Maiden, Black Rose, Rashka, Keller or the name by which the Witches call me, Hecate. They are a mere few of my past lives," she moved her hair from infront of her eyes. She looked down at her palm, her tattooed hand was glowing with a black light. She watched it asmarks began to appear around her neck in the shape of a choker of throns, the burning sensation coursed through her body making her body flow with tingles. She gently touched her newest tattoo, she slowly lowered her hand to her side. " If you want to see what I am, I'll be more than happy to show you later," she said with a smile before winking at him. A smile played on her lips once more as she heard the scream of a Hell Vanguard. " It's mine!" she said as she pulled out Heart and Soul, spining them in the palms of her hands before holding them tightly in her grip.
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Post by Ryan Saint on Dec 12, 2006 17:06:18 GMT -5
Ryan just kinda nodded at Keller's explanation of her odd history, yawning before once again walking circles. "Thats alot to remember..." He said saracastically, Lilith shaking her head in agreement as they both found Keller's obsession with killing Demons to be amusing.
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Post by Arith Verona on Dec 28, 2006 10:14:41 GMT -5
It wasn't her place to intrude, it really wasn't. why she even cared or felt any pity for the woman that had spoken struck her odd. She was Arith, come on, the one who gave a damn, the killer without a cause... she sighed heavily shrugging into the darkness of an allie a few feet away from the group.
She wasn't eavesdropping , on the contraire, she was running for her life. A bad joke to a wrong crows had left her as pretty much the most wanted by those crazy devil freaks back in wales. So what, she killed the son- he was asking for it. Treating her like if she was his to control. Just becuase she was his hitman didn't mean he owned her. That's why he had to go- his body was all ready 6 feet below ground in the ditch he had made him dig... priceless memories.
She had been running all night and finally found herself here in london lurking about allies using darkness to conceal her... even though she couldn't see squat in the dark. Sh had run into this group conversing and hadn't wanted to inturrupt their 'get together' but she couldn't find no way out. Soon the conversation- pretty much the latin words- had captured her attention and pinned her to the wall where she now stood shrugging away in self remorse at the womans story.
Before she could even think of just going out into the blue, a fire blast came wizzing right beside her as she pinned herself farther onto the wall seeing it crash on the side where the group was on the wall of a building.
Yep, no more pity, that was quick.
She moved out of the ally in order to lure the demon into the light to cach a good glimpse and saw another fireball aimed at her, she deflected it with her hand as it glowed white and growled.
"Now, now, behave yourself, we have guest's."
There was a responsive howl and a dog like demon awkwardly proportioned and to big to be a regular dog lunged at her through the darkness where she stood glarring at the group as if mentally asking them why weren't they running.
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Dec 28, 2006 14:34:22 GMT -5
-Just a backdrop- A loud but eerie bell tolled all over the world, and everyone went into panic. It was happening again. An evil far worse than Hell could ever release. Everything went so dark after just seconds, that the only thing you can see is fire, and your own aura. The material was stripped from everything, and the demons nearby destroyed, and turned into these creatures: But instead they had two of those blade in both hands. They can't be defeated. The only thing to do is hide. Hide and hope.
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