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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:34 pm
 ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
Isobel arched her back to free herself from her kimono, her ribs visible. She slid back down to the ground with a grin. She looked up at the ceiling, seeming distracted as her gaze grew blank, a slight grin still hanging around her lips.
"Well?" She asked a moment later, looking back down to Lyrandis.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:42 pm
 Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis' face flushed red for a moment as he lowered again with a grin. "Can't say I'm unimpressed." he said faintly.
That same moment though, the hand that had held him up flipped over to close over the Demon's throat and his eyes shifted in manner to a cold, heartless stare. Immediately he sent a massive wave of the power rushed through his hand and into her, the resulting outward stream and focus on energy buildup making for a potentially minute-long flow of power which he fully expected not to last so long, either by way of her death or her interruption.
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:52 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Isobel Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ ♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰♰
The resulting shriek that emanated from the demon was bloodcurdling. Isobel clawed at Lyrandis' shoulders, the shadows of the room rushing into her before she fell still, lifeless, blank eyes rolling up to watch the ceiling. Her arms fell to the ground, a black line trailing through her veins before morphing into the form of a black lily on her arm.
"Isobel!" A cry rang out and a girl with snow white hair and near translucent wings that had black bones and veins throughout fell to her knees next to Isobel, scarlet eyes searching her sister's sadly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:09 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis got to his feet with a slight shake in his legs from the nervous tension, let alone the new arrival. Isobel was enough of an unease to take for one day; he needed nothing less than a second....
A sibling. And no wonder Isobel had brought it up then, as he could only assume from this other girl's reaction that she was in fact, Isobel's sibling - to which he couldn't help but wonder if this wasn't another hand in the reversal. But then again, a reversal quite better left unnoticed.
Without a word, despite that in a strange sense he sympathized with the girl in her mourning of Isobel - be it on an entirely parted line of reasoning, so he believed - he made his way back to the door.
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:31 pm
 ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Izaelah Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
"You killed my sister!" Izaelah shrieked, shockwaves following her voice pitch, the walls shaking. They were earsplitting, and painful to behold, effectively stunning all who heard. The demon stood, a glare at Lyrandis, and her sister burst into ashes, floating around Izaelah. "You killed her!" She yelled again, advancing forwards.
She lunged at Lyrandis, her claws outstretched and her wings spread wide to envelop the Godling. A shriek, in normal pitch, sounded from her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:39 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis doubled over in his step a moment as he felt his muscles fail him briefly, but he regained his senses and turned just in time to rush out his hand against the sister, his stare cold still, but not quite so heartless. A flickering barrier of Spirit forcing the two from colliding. Immediately upon impact the defensive fell away.
"Your sister defiled the second most holy entity in existence. If I were any but yourself I would be thankful she was dealt death in a comely circumstance, rather than forced into a public execution." His thoughts turned momentarily to his own sister, a telepathic call for help singly meant for her sent on his own behalf. "But in your case I can quite easily understand, believe it or not. A life for a life, I believe only holds fair - but I'm not usually one to forfeit my life either."
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:50 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Izaelah Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
Izaelah hissed, eyes alight with fury as a red tinted aura bloodied the whiteness of her appearance. "Such scum you are, taking her in a moment of pleasure." She snarled, throwing her arms in front of her, waves of black fire moving in ripples away from her.
"She will be avenged before she comes again." The demon said, a demented laugh entering her as she followed her fiery offensive with a sweeping kick aimed at the back of Lyrandis' knee.
"She would never have died if you had any honor in your kill." She hissed, eyes glowing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:57 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
For the second time in a row - a flaw usually not present in this particular Godling - Lyrandis felt the rush of power force itself onto his figure, identical to the same that Isobel had wrought on him, but worse yet he was grounded with his back to the floor, quickly erecting a hemispherical barrier of Spirit about himself, arms quivering. "Again?" He wondered aloud, "What are you on about? And while I agree on the basis of honor what in the world do I care for a tarnished reputation if in the end the greater good is served?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:07 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Izaelah Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
"There is no 'greater good' than what suits your own self-purpose." Izaelah snarled, her visage the very picture of wrath as she relentlessly battered his barrier with various forms of dark fire. "Exterminate the dark to make way for the light. There would be no light without us. Your perfect future does not exist." She hissed, eyes narrowed into a glare.
"It will never exist, for conflict will always arise and there will come the day where the light grow dim and dark. This will happen for there is no light if there is no shadow!" The girl cried out, her voice rich with power before the demon shrieked again, shockwaves rolling from her as her eyes flew shut.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:12 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Even through the onslaught, Lyrandis managed to stand and lowered his defensive for an attack just as he found himself hurled into the wall, again immobilized. Weakened, broken but far from willshattered. "Stop..." he said almost faintly, "Listen to me; I'm not what you think."
He fell to the floor, a slight imprint of his frame left on the wall behind him but his eyes moved quickly back up to his opponent, fully aware that she could finish him at just about any moment. "I'm no agent of Light, what reason do you have to assume I serve only that one power?"
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:17 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Izaelah Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
"Then why is she dead?" Izaelah screamed, distraught, ceasing only to listen to the Godling. Power writhed about her as black flames crawled around her form. She looked a mere child, hardly womanly in frame, but in carriage she held herself as confident as any woman. Her wings trembled behind her as she barely contained her rage.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:22 pm
Lyrandis Desrani
Forever I live in the shadow
of the Lone Peacemaker.
Lyrandis struggled to catch his breath, and after a moment managed to weave a stream of Spirit into his own being, each fiber restored quickly - to which he promptly moved back onto the edge of the room and sat, fully aware his health was not all that would need recovering. "I had aimed to force her surrender initially," he panted, "as she held the life and fate of a friend of my father's in her grip. An agreement however, enlisting myself in her pleasures should I be the one to surrender. Call me prideful, but I surrendered in order to free myself from what would otherwise be my own death."
He looked up with eyes full of both fear and anger. "I however, would much rather see some manner of mutual agreement between forces at work. The greater good does not necessarily constitute the greater Light, despite the opinions of all those around me."
His war has become as my own;
His legacy will not go unfinished.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:31 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Izaelah Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
"But it is still your own interpretation of greater, and therefore your own purpose." Izaelah hissed, trembling with the effort of not unleashing another torrent at the Godling. "You could have left, fled, she would not have followed, but you indulged yourself in sin. You killed her as she lay in what many would see as a helpless posistion, at your mercy, for pride." She spat, vines of fire erupting from her arms as she glared, determined to see this man dead.
"I will make you rot in hell." She snarled.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:39 pm
 Yerinae Desrani
What is power? It is a right.
A right to use what you have.
A line of red rushed past Izaelah to Lyrandis' comparatively resigned figure, shielding him from what may come. At its origin his twin stood, glaring at the both of those others in the room. "You what..." she said, looking at her brother.
Lyrandis paled at the presence, let alone question of his sister. "A coward's tactic," he said, forcing away her defensive on him as he stood. "One that in fact deserves what would be given for it."
The girl froze where she stood for a moment, genuinely terrified of what she saw explained before her. She shook her head at her brother and turned her attention to the Demon between them. "Let him be," she said boldly, "He has no will to stand for his position, then I'll have to stand for him. Who are you, anyway?"
But what is courage? That is a responsibility.
The responsibility to use it well.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:46 pm
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖Izaelah Mierien❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
"Izaelah Mierien." The demon snarled, turning, eyes livid at the intervention, her muscles coiled to spring. "Pathetic." She hissed, coils of black fire speeding away from her at various heights, voice preparing for another shriek.
"He killed my sister with no mercy in his heart. How dare you defend him." She screamed, before the last syllable morphed into another earsplitting shriek, a fissure in the wall opening.
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