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 Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 5:14 pm
 Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis spun, a weave of soul rushing out in a spiral fashion to batter against the oncoming chains and double as an offensive, but Isobel's pre-emptive hop over the chains cut off that idea quickly enough.
Another lesson; she knows what to expect. But that thought caught him off guard... She knew already how best to deflect the offensive, didn't she? Either she was already playing him for a fool into some manner of setup, or she was uncanny at the very least with the art of mobility - which in itself caused him no surprise. "Well, you can fuss about that if you like; I have my own concerns."
How would he manage to make progress if he couldn't land a strike? Close combat was too risky, distance gave too much room to maneuver and he wasn't feeling particularly up to destroying the entire room.
With a grunt, he rushed at her, spirit weaves falling in the way of lashing a fully soul-imbued blunt offensive. He spun into a flying kick, soul following like blue flames after his boot, the kick intended to outright decapitate the Demon, but with a smile he overcharged his hands, readying for a burst as he set himself up to land.
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 5:28 pm
 ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
Sandstone blocks fell away and crumbled into dust as Isobel leaked her essence into them, the djinn encased inside dying as she drew on their power. She re-shifted into the physical realm and outstretched her hands, vines of shadow whipping out towards Lyrandis as she grinned.
♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 5:55 am
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
The impact of Lyrandis' strike against the wall erupted throughout the room in just enough time for him to realize... Isobel had phased. That, and given that he hadn't forced her away with the offensive left him to realize she was more than likely still right behind him.
He spun, suspecting he would see something just in time to take it and as such, raised a barrier of Spirit about his front flank, relieved in seeing a number of tendrils cut off at the ends as they otherwise would have reached him. At that exact moment, a number of wants shot right through him...
A way to get out of the defensive, a means to move unnoticed. A way to gain distance, none of which he had or could come up with right away. Still, he did have his wits. That much, he knew he could use. "You sure have a thing for grapples, Isobel;" he remarked, "chains, tendrils? What's next?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:43 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"I could use a whip." She said, appearing no more than two paces from his face. Isobel chuckled and smiled wide. "I didn't want to mark up that pretty face yet though." She said, reaching up as if to touch him before she pulled her hand away from his barrier. She pouted slightly before stepping away and putting a hand parallel to the ground at her waist. Shadow snaked up her leg slowly and the demon giggled as it slid along her skin, making its way into her grip as a whip.
♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:50 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
"No I think you are using a whip." Lyrandis observed, allowing the barrier to fall with yet another realization. No distance was safe. Fans and a whip, let alone the magic involved had told him that. Still he was far from finished - and in fact realized with a disappointed frown that in fact he hadn't even started. How could he strike down an opponent who could not be struck in the first place?
Two words rang out in his head. My Kalrael. His eyes narrowed and he backed to the wall, readying his positioning for defensive measures. A single thought formed into the plan he knew would be to the literal, all or nothing. He would have to lose. And then he would have to win.
"Come on Isobel. Is that really all you've got?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 2:23 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
The shadow leather cracked loudly as Isobel flicked her wrist and it sped forwards at Lyrandis, soon yanked away after it extended it's full length. She smiled sweetly and advanced forwards, a fan flashing in her hand. She spun, shadow-fire rolling off the silver as she struck out at the man.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 2:31 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis dropped into a crouch, propping himself up with one hand as the whip snapped deafeningly just overhead, and in his momentary disorientation caught himself in a mass of flames. Immediately he ran a weave of spirit through himself to counter the pain and injury of the flames themselves, but as he opened his eyes he realized it was much easier said than done; the shadows were doing him a very poor favor for power.
He jumped forward and cleared himself from the mass of black in enough time to face Isobel, himself already crouched and ready to pounce in any direction. Sweat beaded on his brow, but still his breathing was calmer than it could have - or should have - been. "Evidently not." he murmured.
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 2:57 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"Giving up yet darling?" Isobel purred, she in turn crouched before him, fan held partially closed in her hand, poised to strike at a moment's notice. Her whip coiled up her arm, its base still in her hand. "If you do lose it isn't like you won't enjoy it." She said, her voice still purring, lusting desires spilling into it, drawing it into a deeper octave.
♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 3:03 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis leaned his weight back and angled his arms to one side, curling defensively over his own position with one leg quite a ways ahead of him, every last ounce on his left. His eyes remained narrowed as he considered the ramifications.
He knew already that he could not be corrupted. The various run-ins with Siranae and the resulting calamities with Despair had shown him that much, so he needn't fear that. However much he hated the idea he embodied the manipulation of souls, so his own was in very little danger - at least he hoped as much - and altogether he suspected he had exactly one chance, which to his dismay meant he would have to reserve what he could of his strength. Yerinae ever finds out and I'll never hear the end of it... he realized with a slight sigh, and the full closing of his eyes and defeated expression on his face.
"And what about Kalrael? You seemed to have your heart pretty set on him a bit ago while he was intent on killing me. What would you do with the both of us?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 4:54 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"Well I'd have both of you silly." Isobel giggled. "And you'll both have me. If you get lonely I am sure I could find someone for you." She purred. "But you look good enough for me anyway." She whispered, moving closer with wide eyed fascination, fan still held at the ready.
♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 5:05 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis did not move, in fact did not even blink as Isobel made her approach. As hesitant as he may be about the situation, he couldn't quite deny that she did make a charming figure... and again the thought of his sister plagued his mind. With a sigh, he set his weight down on his heel, frantically considering how to manipulate the more immediate situation. "Tell you what Isobel." he offered. "You said you could make any man feel like the only man alive. What say that theory comes tested before my surrender, based on the fact that I'd be witness to another."
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 5:42 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
"Ah, but that's not in the rules." Isobel whispered in Lyrandis' ear. "Surrender first dearie." She whispered before standing, looking down at him with an easy smile that betrayed that she thought she won. Her fan fanned her gently with heated air, the script able to be viewed.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 5:35 am
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
"I thought you didn't want to play my games?" Lyrandis countered, looking up at her from his floored perch. He felt a bead of sweat gather at his brow and bit his lip, immediately finding a reason why it could have been there that wouldn't hold the truth and still be quite believable.
"See, you're contradicting measures here. If I surrender and I find myself dissatisfied, then your own terms are broken and by that claim I would go free. If however I do not surrender and find myself satisfied, that gives me all the more reason to surrender, would it not?" He raised an eyebrow curiously, "It's not a very hard decision to make Isobel. You risk losing me by accepting surrender."
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 6:56 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
Isobel chuckled, the sound in and of itself dark and seductive. She knelt back down and looked Lyrandis in the eye, tapping his chin up with her fan. "Tricky people find themselves in more trouble than their worth." She whispered with a knowing smile. "Indeed I risk losing you, however I would rather find myself pleasured than dead." She said. "Surrender." The demon purred, the tip of her tongue touching the inside of her upper lip lightly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 7:02 pm
((OOC: Just a heads up, I will be bouncing ideas off of you since I pretty much completely reworked my novel and want to see how some changes sound. (That and I made the language a looootttt better, not that you've read it) So I'll either be emailing you or conversing with you (I'm tired so probably the prior tomorrow) soon. Have a good night/day!)
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