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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 27, 2006 12:44:06 GMT -5
"Leave my son be!" The woman said. She walked to the man and grabbed him by the throat, and squeezed hard, choking him.
"I've been around longer than you, I'm far more powerful. Your energy signature is too new. I can easily crush you. You keep away from him until he finishes getting his memories. He needs to know about my plans, me, and my past."
He threw him into the stairs, head first. She then started burning him with some fire blasts.
"LEAVE MY SON BE!"
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 27, 2006 17:33:43 GMT -5
(OOC: lmao damn dude)
Ryan normally didnt mind the occasional crazy woman making an attempt on his life, however this one had completly lost it. After being thrown into the stairs, choked then burned. Ryan had enough. Blood trickld down his forehead before the blue-haired devil rose, throwing off his now crispy dress shirt. "Crazy bitch, like i care whether or not your son remembers shit. you could have asked." As the burn marks faded away, the red crystal like necklace that hung off his neck began to glow brightly. "What the hell?" Taking it off he heard the voice of a woman wispering in his ear. "My....name is Lilith." She spoke as though she hadnt talked in a long time. Before Ryan could comment the crystal shined once more, even more intensly as he was teleported back up a floor. Instead of holding a crystal in his hands, there laid what appeared to be a pixie. "Im guessing your Lilith..." The red-haired pixie looked up and nodded, smiling big as she flapped her batlike wings into the air. A red trail of dust followed behind her as she took a seat on his shoulder. "And your Ryan, I'v been watching you for some time now" She sounded giddy, obviously pleased with freedom. "Yeah? Then i guess i shouldnt care if you see me without a shirt on then." For a moment Ryan felt like blushing, he hadnt taken the thing off since he found it 9 years back...thats alot of showers....
The half-devil's attention was back on the crazy bitch a floor below who just attempted to kill him. "Guess i should ask D for some help." Ryan hated to admit it but they worked very well as a team, not to mention D was quite powerful.
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Nov 27, 2006 19:06:04 GMT -5
A soft step could be heard on the stairs but Lilith spun as if she had heard an army charging behind her. "No..." A single gray feather fell to the ground as warning before a silver shod foot clicked ominously on the steps. Slow and measured the step came as more feathers desceneded the stairway. Lilith backed away at every step, flinching slightly at the soft but powerful sound. Finally Daedelus rounded the corner and Liliths eyes almost popped out of her head. "YOU WERE DEAD SERAPH!!! I SAW YOU FALL!!! SAW YOU SEALED IN HELL!!! I SAW YOUR BODY MYSELF!!!!!!" Ishmael simply smiled and made a gesture to Ryan. "You can thank him for our mutually dreaded reunion..." Lilith spun on Ryan and her gaze met Ishmael and Ryan. "HOW DID YOU!!!" she spun her head on a swivel to observe the now empty staircase.
Ishmael looked at Ryan and put his hand out. "I'm sorry for my absence of thought earlier, my deepest apologies."
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 27, 2006 20:04:32 GMT -5
"Its all good, and calm down Lilith...my ear is still ringing from your racket." Shaking D's hand Ryan looked down the staircase. "Apparently that punk's mom is here causing trouble. Ryan said distasefully, feeling his neck were she grabbed him it was obviouse that the blue-haired devil was pissed. "She went and burnt my fav. shirt for no reason..." Lilith only shook her head. "I know you have at least 5 others at home Ryan, and seeing as you and Ishmael are 'buddies'..." Lilith despised saying the fallen seraph's name.
"Yeah yeah." Ryan cut her off, looking back over to D, "Hate to say this...but im gona need your help beating the crazy bitch up." A small grin started to form on his face as Lilith only shook her head. "Men....theyr all the same."
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Nov 27, 2006 20:50:59 GMT -5
Daedelus lifted his hand and smiled in response to Liliths vicious glare. "Shall we...? But where are my manners," he said with a bow, "Let the woman make the first move."
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 27, 2006 21:39:02 GMT -5
Darkwave was still twitching on the floor, remembering things and getting new thing that she wanted him to know.
She was shot a last fire ball at the stairs and noticed the guy somehow left. How did he survive that neck and burn torture? Must be one of my kind. "Come now kiddie. Let's dance!" She said as she started to catch on fire, instanly teleporting into the room with the three others.
"Oh, you have a freind, an older friend. Ishmael impressed her he was one or two hundred year older than her. And he seemed quite her type. "Hello, handsome. May I ask you of this dance?" She said as she neared him, forgeting the other guy the nearly killed.
Eerie music began to play from somewhere.
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Nov 27, 2006 22:07:40 GMT -5
Ishmael smiled and cracked his neck, his purple eyes flared and his face took on a look that Ryan had never seen before. Instead of his usual polite demenor it had been replaced by... something.... Savy...
"You'll be gentle won't you?" he said almost mockingly as he plucked two mirror slick blades out of thin air and stuck them firmly into the ground. Their blades sank through the marble floor as if it was sand. He put his hands on his hips and gave her a deadly smile.
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Post by Darkwave Das Ich on Nov 28, 2006 10:55:48 GMT -5
She smiled, so that's how you like to dance? She changed her course to the mirror that she possessed earlier, to look like Ryan's mother, using his memories to take on her image. She stuck he hands into the mirror and took weapons that were in the exact spot as Ishmaels. They looked the same, but instead they were on fire. She resumed her spot in front of the man and smiled again.
"Only if you will, sugar."
Her figure was every mans dream, no baby or body fat, and not too skinny. Her eyes were red, like Darkwaves. And her lips were blood-red. When she smiled an average human would instanly fall in love with her. Thus, bringing Darkwave and his sister into the picture. She was able to have a human form, even though she was full-fledged devil. She had longed to meet a man around her age, but it seemed he didn't care for her, and if that was the case, She'll kill him for it.
She will have this man, or he'll die for rejecting her.
"Please note, honey, I may step on your feet. I've never been too good."
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Post by Ryan Saint on Nov 28, 2006 16:38:19 GMT -5
Ryan was pissed..."Fuckn Crazy bitch, ah well...D has her occupied." Ryan wispered to Lilith, who only giggled at his comment. Still she sat on his shoulder, humming a tune never heared on Earth. "Catchy..."Ryan uttered before sneaking downstairs. At the moment he felt like pissing 'mommy' off, even if that meant waking up that obnoxiouse punk who shot at him earlier. "Yo Dark, get up before mommy gets here..." Ryan said almost tauntingly, shaking the guy on the floor Ryan remained ever persistant.
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Post by Ishmael Kingsglory on Nov 28, 2006 22:21:22 GMT -5
"Perhaps you've just never had a good partner..." Ishmael said as he grinned slightly at the blades in her hands. "Come on...Lets begin the waltz..." Ishmael smiled and crossed his arms, humming softly as he did whenever he saw a beautiful woman.
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