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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 4:06 pm
 ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"Nope." Isobel said very simply with a bright, knowing smile. "Those sorts of games are nasty business, and I don't really think you'd be too much fun. Ilyia however was perfect fun. So nice. Ptolemy would be too if he wasn't such a bore." The demon tugged on Kalrael's shoulders softly as if to pull him away. The loss of the vampire would be unfortunate, and it would be something that the demon would try to avoid, but there were always more victims for Isobel, and she cared far more for her life than for her endless craving for lust.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 5:57 pm
 Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
"Nasty business...?" Lyrandis raised an eyebrow, "Ah, and there I thought you were the cause of enough 'nasty' business as it were." He stepped forward, a flare of blue energy flowing up his arms and forming into small blades along his joints. "Then tell me, what is your purpose in being here?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 6:14 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"You people and your purposes." Isobel giggled, her hold on Kalrael tightening. "I am here because I choose to be here, simply enough." She stroked Kalrael's collarbone with a talon and shuddered. "You delay, and you annoy me." Isobel said narrowing her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 6:29 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
"Or, you could remove me." Lyrandis said with a chuckle. "Well, to be fair anyhow. It's a simple thing, you see. Conflict arises when two opposing forces or circumstances coincide. In this case, as I have a hostile interest in you, you're not being given much of a choice in the matter. However, again I am not beyond reason."
He tilted his head slightly towards Kalrael, his eyes watching Isobel intently. "You have a manner of attachment to Kalrael, so I imagine with some simple solution you could ah... secure, that he would not be involved in this little volatile outrage as it were?" A thought occurred to him then. Kalrael was in fact, Vampiric. A creature of temptation in every regard. The same was probably her interest in him, and negotiations were not incredibly difficult to figure. "So then, perhaps a negotiation short of the lives in question here?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:12 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"I'm listening." Isobel said with a sickeningly sweet smile, her talon tapping on Kalrael's shoulder as she waited for Lyrandis to explain his negotiation. He was honestly, annoying her. Drawing on and on about some supposed intention of his. Who was he to attempt on her life? Just because of what she was. It isn't as if we have a choice in the matter. Her mind whispered to her, and she smiled wiser, revealing her sharp fangs.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:36 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis eyed the room about him for a moment before sighing dejectedly. His passive reaction hid just how quickly his mind was working to form a solution that didn't directly involve the inevitable fact of someone walking away alive on condition of failure - as he could only guess Kalrael's fate had been drawn somewhere along very similar lines as what had come to his own. Still, nothing came to mind immediately and he was asked in as immediate a sense as he could figure. He wasn't planning on losing anyway, and if some manner of mutual condition could be made...
"Split terms. A duel to the initial surrender. If I win, you release Kalrael and leave this place forever. If I lose, I am subject to whatever condition you may or may not have in mind at this point in time. The question is then, what are your terms for victory?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 2:40 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"I already told you I do not want to play your games!" Isobel said loudly with frustration in her voice, before she quieted and thought for a moment, thinking. "I want to have you." She said with a smile and a giggle. "New blood is always nice." She purred, kissing Kalrael's neck, nuzzling into it slightly and letting her fangs brush against his skin. She withdrew her head from his neck and looked at Lyrandis.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 2:47 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis sighed again, his head dropping slightly. If she didn't want to kill him, then if things went poorly he would have to deal with exactly what he was most appalled by. But, as he realized already that was how it worked with so many. After a moment, he lifted his head into a nod. "Agreed."
He had only gotten past the first syllable when his eyes shifted in focus. Isobel had no visible weapon, and by her manner with Kalrael she would presumably take to close combat not only as a method of effective choice but also likely out of her desires as well. He replaced the handle at his side, realizing no formed weapon would be very effective in the proximity he fully expected himself to be dealing with. The extra outlet for power would also prove handy.... He lowered into a defensive position and kicked away from the wall, setting himself four paces from Isobel, eyes burning with intense focus. "I stand ready." He said, his voice calm but focused equally to the rest of him.
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 3:15 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
With Kalrael safely transported to an old, secure headquarters of Isobel's, the demon smiled, shifting the one fan she had out to her other hand and fanned herself with it. She leaned back on a leg and grinned at Lyrandis. "Just like them both, so soon to follow their footsteps."
She dissipated into shadow and reformed behind Lyrandis, staying a halfpace behind him. "I could make all of your selfish desires come true." She whispered with a small smile. "Your lust, your pride..." She giggled gently.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 3:22 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Games. Lyrandis figured easily enough what was at work here. Still, it gave him one particular advantage. She had moved behind him, which to him left him figuring she had a knack for blind spots. That and she had an equal knack for banter in the middle of a fight. Two things he tended to enjoy.
"Pride, Isobel?" He chuckled with a step forward, not even bothering to face her. "I care nothing for my name being remembered. That, and..." He turned to look at her for a brief moment, hands wrapping in a bluish glow of soul. "You'd be far more tempting if I had any assurance it wouldn't be just another man. The fact that you defiled Ilyia doesn't exactly help your case either."
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 3:41 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
Isobel fake pouted. "Defiled? I was just having a little bit of fun." She said in her own defense with a wide grin. "And what, are you in love with her too?" Isobel asked quite seriously, tilting her head, her hair spilling over her shoulder. "And I always make each man feel special." She murmured, appearing next to his ear. "I might be a heartless whore, but I know how to treat you like the only man in the world." She trailed the edge of the fan up Lyrandis' back, the blade gently cutting into his clothing as she lifted her chin in some morbid fascination.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 3:48 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis' arm flew reflexively to Isobel's wrist and his eyes narrowed fiercely as they met with her own. A surge of soul shot through his hand, his intent to sap what he could of her strength in a momentary rush. "I'll have to be feeling like the only man in Hell before I surrender to you. Leave Ilyia out of this; she's been through and back."
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 4:37 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
Isobel wrenched her wrist away with a hiss, but her lips were still upturned in a smile. "I've been through Hell and back several times and you aren't fussing over me." She pouted, unleashing shadowy chains that shot towards Lyrandis from the corners of the room, crackling with darkness energy. She smiled sweetly and spun, flinging her fan at Lyrandis so that the blade partially closed, forming a razor sharp projectile aimed at the man's neck.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 4:45 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis tilted a shoulder behind him and shifted his weight as the fan shot past him, but much to his dismay the follow-up was liable to prove worse consequently. He moved along in his turn and flipped himself over backwards above one of the chains, landing with a slight wince as he noticed the sheer proximity of his avoidance. Out of a sheer prevention, he formed a small band of spirit about his wrists and ankles to help ward them off should he get caught. Precision would be a daring thing for some time - a thought that in no way pleased the young Godling.
The walls were going to be a difficult thing to avoid, but in the back of his spinning mind he knew it to be true; he would have to avoid close proximity with them as well, and that her tactics were about as well-composed as his own. The solution; play her game. Win.
"No, I'm definitely fussing over you." He remarked, "What else do you call a dispute involving deadly magic?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 5:02 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"But not the fussing that I want." Isobel purred, appearing behind Lyrandis, her mouth mere inches from his ear. She giggled, her fan appearing in her hand again as she moved away, allowing her chains to whip forwards again in an attempt to lash across Lyrandis' frame. The demon herself drifted back out of their way and merely hopped over the writhing masses.
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