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Sept 20, 2007 21:24:28 GMT
Post by Arieanne on Sept 20, 2007 21:24:28 GMT
Nodding to Estuans as he extended his hand, Arieanne did the same, accepting the gesture.
"where are you from?" she asked him not taking her eyes off the blood. "and thank you for the loan, ill do my best to repay you".
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Sept 20, 2007 21:33:27 GMT
Post by Estuans Interius on Sept 20, 2007 21:33:27 GMT
"Blood from many places flows within me. It is a long story, that is painful to retell."
Just mentioning his past assaulted him with a series of flashbacks.
He opened his eyes, he was back home again, but detached.
He saw her again. She seemed so radient and full of life... even as a vision...
-Snapback
He opened his eyes again. Only this time for real. He didn't realise it, but he was shaking slightly.
"As I said, it is a long story. One day, I may tell you."
He quickly pulled his hand back, his eyes glittered coldly, then whirled around, and left the room.
The flow was stronger now.
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Sept 20, 2007 21:41:11 GMT
Post by Arieanne on Sept 20, 2007 21:41:11 GMT
In the instant that her hand met Estuans' she felt what he felt, a longing. The mention of the long story made him shudder. He walked out of the room so swiftly that it made her want to go after him. But logic got the better of her and she decided to stay.
"Arieanne" she heard a whisper at the side of her head, the voice had no form, but sounded familiar. She turned to see nothing but luna admiring the three gold coins she had been given like a child admires shiney rock.
thoughtfully analysing the voice she had heard, she determined that it must have been her imagination before finally walking after estuans. there was something about him that maybe could help Arieanne find out why she had been brought by the four winds of fate to this place. That and she owed him.
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Sept 24, 2007 15:16:20 GMT
Post by Rhea on Sept 24, 2007 15:16:20 GMT
Rhea Crawled along one of the Roof beams, pearing down at The woman looking at the book. She watched the others climb the stairs.
She wondered what those shiney things that the man had given to the lady.
a sudden Door slam shook the beam she was sitting on, breaking her concentration. She, in her rat form fell onto the book the woman was holding
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Sept 30, 2007 9:52:42 GMT
Post by Lunavyre on Sept 30, 2007 9:52:42 GMT
Lunavyre recoils at the sudden appearance of the over sized rat, without thinking she hurls the book at the wall and pulls the angelic gun from her boot, aiming it at the spot where the book had landed... It was a completely automatic response to an event that had startled her, not entirely down to her dislike of filthy rats... The Deviant's Palace kept itself clear of vermin...
Luna snarls, still poised with her weapon aimed at the over turned book. This was most annoying, Luna had hoped to be in the city by now...
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Oct 30, 2007 20:50:11 GMT
Post by Rhea on Oct 30, 2007 20:50:11 GMT
Somewhat shocked at the sudden and violent force that she is thown into the wall with, she reacts on instinct. Her temper was hard to control at the best of times, so she stood up, changing into a mirror form of the bieng that threw her hard against the wall, the only difference bieng the colour of the hair and eyes would remain her characteristic auburn.
"Now, there was no need for that, was there?" She asked wryly adding her own "changes" to the form she had adopted to suit it to her fighting styles, long claw like nails, longer canine teeth. Poised to run at and attack her enemy at the sligtest move, she gave reason one more chance. "Why did you do that?"
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Nov 4, 2007 16:23:46 GMT
Post by Lunavyre on Nov 4, 2007 16:23:46 GMT
Lunavyre snarls at the now transformed woman. She re-holsters her gun despite the vibrations of tension that hung in the air between them... "When vermin fall from the rafters right into my hands, I tend to react" Luna snaps at her question, folding her arms defensively across her chest. She portrays the image of a sulking teenager, her deep purple lips formed into a moody pout, eyes of the same colour glaring furiously.
"Who are you? Just because you're a rat don't think you wont have to pay board for staying here!"
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Nov 4, 2007 19:00:58 GMT
Post by Rhea on Nov 4, 2007 19:00:58 GMT
"I need not pay board for this place as i know every square inch of it. even some rooms you cannot open" Rhea replied, the anger inside of her calming. "i see everything that happens in this place, the palace.. he... it talks to me"
Changing shape into her usual human self, she stared into lunavyre's deep purple eyes "you claim the right to take money from people for staying here, yet you do not own this place. It belongs to itself. And we are all tenants of its whims. his whims...." She said in a cold tone but looking far away for a second. "it is you that should be paying." she added. Pausing to move her auburn hair out of her face, she stepped forward into the light to allow luna to see her fully "I am Rhea. The house seer."
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Nov 4, 2007 19:27:10 GMT
Post by Lunavyre on Nov 4, 2007 19:27:10 GMT
Luna blinks, rather taken a-back by this introduction. She could feel her fingers twitching for the gun again. She soon forgets her shock and the frown creeps back into her porcelain features. "MY Lord owns this palace, and he alone owns it! If you mean to tell me that it is he you speak of...."
Luna removes her knife from its sheaf concealed within the other boot. A gun seemed far too merciless for a woman who spoke of her Lord Draxus in this way...
"...Allow me to introduce myself as Lunavyre, Lady of The Deviant's Palace..." Her tone echoes hostility, her pose threatening. What Luna lacks in size she certainly makes up for in sheer boldness, the 5 inch heels were a huge bonus too...
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Nov 4, 2007 19:48:53 GMT
Post by Rhea on Nov 4, 2007 19:48:53 GMT
"i speak not of the Lord General Draxus Heretica" Rhea commented "I speak of the True owner of this Palace. This city. Midian. The one you call lord draxus" pausing she examines the knife in luna's hands before once again stairing into her adversaries eyes "is also a tenant".
With that she attempts to pull the knife from lunas hands using her mind and steps back into the shadows
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Nov 4, 2007 20:09:15 GMT
Post by Lunavyre on Nov 4, 2007 20:09:15 GMT
Luna feels the sudden pull on her weapon, had she been ready she would have managed to hold onto it, but the hilt is torn from her fingers, the weapon following this 'Rhea' into the shadows...
Luna snarls, her pointed teeth fully extended. Hastily she rips the gun from its holster yet again and aims it into the dark. Why had the palace chosen now, of all times, not to light the hall?? But Luna is a creature well adept to the blackness of eternal night... slowly her eyes adjust...
"Careful how you talk of my Lord" Luna grins cruelly before shooting into the shadow that had enveloped Rhea, the Angelic weapon lighting the room with an eerie blue glow for an instant...
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Nov 4, 2007 20:31:03 GMT
Post by Rhea on Nov 4, 2007 20:31:03 GMT
"I only speak the truth!" Rhea Shouted in alarm as she saw a wall section next to her head Evaporate as the bullet impacts. Her temper, and her sanity leave her as instnicts take over. Moving around in the shadows to the side of luna's gun arm she transformed.
"but you would not hear me!!"she roared as a very large Auburn Jaguar Lunged from the darkness razor sharp tooth and claw ready to be brought to bear...
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Nov 5, 2007 19:28:50 GMT
Post by Lunavyre on Nov 5, 2007 19:28:50 GMT
Luna throws herself out of the jaguars path just in time, falling to the floor she rolls onto her back hastily, pointing the gun directly where the beast had landed. What the hell was this thing? A shape shifter? Luna fires her gun again, as the bullet hurtles towards its victim she scrambles to her feet. Where the hell was her knife??
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Nov 25, 2007 13:29:21 GMT
Post by Rhea on Nov 25, 2007 13:29:21 GMT
Rhea laughs as the bullet flies towards the illusion she had projected into her adversaries mind. Pursuasion took many forms.
The bullet hit the illusion and it vaporised instantly.
"you missed me" she said aloud from the shaddows. "As i said. The spirit of midian has hold over us all. Everyone." and with that she turned, dropped the knife on the floor and used one of the many doorways that only she knew about. Leaving a bewhildered adversary her weapon, glinting on the floor.
<exit rhea>
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Nov 25, 2007 19:34:37 GMT
Post by Lunavyre on Nov 25, 2007 19:34:37 GMT
Luna snarled, standing quite alone in the giant hall. She turns on the spot half expecting to see the damned shape shifter behind her, but nothing. Besides herself, the room was empty. Happy with this conclusion, Luna stands over her knife, the blade reflecting the candle light that had chosen to resume illuminating the room. She picks it up, returning it to its sheath.
'Coward!' Luna's voice echoes off the walls, traveling high into the glass dome above and back again. The outburst seemed to satisfy her in some way as she leaves the hall, disappearing into the lounge for a much needed drink...
<Exit Luna>
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