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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 4:52 pm
 Truleny GreavesTrue chuckled, "I said it was odd because no one worries about the Seers...we're...breakable..." he trailed off running his hand through his hair before he uncoiled, "Which is why I hate my Tribe, my blood kin are different. They don't treat me as breakable...everyone else does..." he muttered. He smiled down at the tiger as kept a small hand on the beasts head, "He's beautiful...thanks...I could use the....the....." the child wavered as his eyes went a solid amber. His upper body stayed upright as spirals of blue weaved their way up his arms and over his torso. He saw darkness gathering...dark souls called to one another and therefore danger loomed. He had to be careful, his mind told him, dark souls equal dark intentions...He inhaled sharply clutching his midsection as he doubled over, "S-S-s**t...c-cold...d-d-darkness...what? Why did...my head hurts..." as soon as he saw it, the vision was gone almost as if something took it from him. He clutched his head in pain... ((ooc: Yes, this is a direct tie to Nihil meeting up with the twins and Lucifer took the vision...b*****d.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 5:33 pm
 The ground ripples, as if turned to water and made to simmer, and shakes. It continues as slowly, two separate beings rise. They both rise from the ground, hands clasped together, eye closed. And when the earth finally resettles, they open their eyes, revealing eyes like liquid gold, the color of man's ruin and desire. They unclasp their hands, then step forward, in sync, like mirror images. Then, one of them smiles. He turns to the other, who catches his reflection's eyes and smiles back. The first one to smile speaks. "So we made it?" He asks. "We did." The other replies. Their smiles grow and the air around them feels as if it's charged. Some spirits appear to dance, taking the energy the two give off as their own. They look around, noting the bloodmancer and the other. A snake-man? They are uncertain.
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 12:15 pm
 PANDORA S BOX "Unleash the chaos and evils in
battle of the necromancer...blood shall spill...enter the magic. Even evil can be good yet zap when battles over laid back I can be. There is no mercy in battle mode for the enemy shall show none....save for few." Pandora looked at him. "Mankind is breakable...seers are blessed by the entities that are such as we...Pandora's Box...are. They are breakable only if the wrath of the gods is wished to be felt." He said with scorn. He looked at him and blinked. He frowned and grabbed True up and put him on Bastian's back. Even coiled his tail around the giant tiger who stood up sneezing. "Don't have to tell me. I saw what you saw old friend." He muttered. He moved closer and knelt down. Cutting his hand he pressed the blood to his lips. "Drink it down." He stated. Muttering an incantation to make it soothe and heal. When the male was done he licked his hand. Jerking his gaze to the side.Who dares intrude and disturb the land of the dead?! We shall show them!Pandora stood and strode with Bastian as the spirit gave the snake boy warmth it really didn't have. He grabbed them by their shirts. "Who are you who dares to disturb this sacred land with your foolish rituals/!" He demanded. His eyes flickering molten gold.
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 5:26 pm
Truleny GreavesTrue whimpered as he felt his world spin, once on the Tiger's back it was instinct for his tail to coil around the warmth. He felt the blood and mistaking it for water, did drink it down, unknowing of the results. He felt the healing take effect and once done hid his face in the Tiger's back...he whimpered again like a child needing sleep.
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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 6:37 pm
The two look up at the same time, then they giggle. "Hey, did he?" "Ask who we are?" "Oh, he did!" "And disturbing our father's domain..." They giggle to themselves a little more then straighten, turning to look at the bloodmancer. "We are Basil and Argent, sons of Hades, Pluto, ruler of the underworld and all that is beneath the ground. And you are a bloodmancer." they say, standing straight and tall, at fullest form, their own golden eyes shining, the varying hues shifting in strange patterns. "We did not mean to disturb sacred ground. Only to leave the world below and breathe air purified by that and those who live." they then smile slightly. "Though we do not need to breathe at all. Foolish rituals? All we did was rise from the world below. Breathe air we had never breathed before. Is this a strange ritual?" They tilt their head towards each other, still mirroring each other's movement. It was almost uncanny, for they were identical and both perfectly symmetrical.
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 12:38 pm
PANDORA S BOX "Unleash the chaos and evils in
battle of the necromancer...blood shall spill...enter the magic. Even evil can be good yet zap when battles over laid back I can be. There is no mercy in battle mode for the enemy shall show none....save for few." Bastian turned his head and licked True. Nuzzling him and trying to comfort him. He projected mild warmth. He wasn't a living being but he could due to Pandora's form held it. He purred a lot hoping to use it as a soothing effect on the naga. His tail laid backwards on the Naga's back.Pandora looked at True. "We will take you to your uncle soon True." He said simply. His gaze focused on the twins.
"Hades and Pluto are two separate gods of the same realm." He said darkly. Fighting his battle mode as he called it. He soon relaxed. "No. I am a Necromancer Bloodmage." He said softly. Smiling at them as he walked closer to them. Graceful and deadly strides. He walked around them.So curious. So fascinating. These two here are like yin and yang but different. They are like those elven siblings from that movie....Hellboy. Yet different. I want to keep them to play with. Maybe they will not judge that which is pandora's box. They wanted to see this world? Didd they? Why? Whatever for? I will not let them harm the seer that is for sure."More notably I am Pandora's Box. THE box. Call me Pandora. So you are kin to Fang/Vyre? Half siblings...fascinating." He said." he listened to them. "You used a ritual to come here. I will give you a spirit to take you to the school. If you need pandora seek me out." He summoned a ghost. "Take them to deputy headmaster Jareth." He stated. Turning and walked to Bastian. "Come Bastian. We must head to the Literature teacher's class." He and Bastian started to head towards the exit.The ghost howled and bowed then flew to the two to lead them towards the goblin king's castle.
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 3:47 pm
They both look at the stranger quizzically. "But he is not." One says, voice full of conviction. "Not from where we come from." the other continues. "Hades and Pluto, two forms making one, separated and brought together by time and beliefs long put to rest and yet still shift." They turn to each other. "Was that not so, Basil?" "It was so. Perhaps..." "He speaks of another dimension?" They both nod. "Indeed we did not check to see where we came forth from. Was it error on our part?" They turn back to the man. Pandora, did he say? "Fang? Vyre? Who are they? Are they important? Or no. It is one man." They smile then, smiles that made the earth sing, and some precious stones began to rise from the earth before they realized and made a strange gesture. The stones stopped their procession upwards. "It was no ritual. All we did was ask the Earth to let us through." The earth gives a small tremor, as if to agree. "And the Earth agreed, having loved us." They then turn their attention to the next on their list of things to do. A ghost was waiting for them, a tall slender male who became more visible as they approached. They both offer a hand, palm down, and the ghost kneels and kisses it. They touch the ghost lightly on the shoulder. "Long have you awaited your freedom. Time has frozen for you, and yet stretches infinitely, an endless weave with no foreseeable end. We now set you free, once your task is through." The ghost smiles and bows, then forms ghostly words that echo through the skulls of everyone present. Thank you, my princes. it whispers in their minds. "Does this Jareth know of our coming?" Basil asks.
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 4:55 pm
Truleny GreavesTrue shivered as he felt the divine children, he hated not knowing who came from what deity. Certain ones weren't too kind to his Tribe, while others favored them immensely. Like Shiva...the naga relaxed almost instantly as he thought of a long haired male who was the son of Shiva and a long time friend of his cousin Cassius. He opened solid amber eyes half way before smiling softly at Pandora... "You...Divine...touched...safe..." he muttered sleepily.
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SwordOfTheDarkOnes Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 3:49 pm
 PANDORA S BOX "Unleash the chaos and evils in
battle of the necromancer...blood shall spill...enter the magic. Even evil can be good yet zap when battles over laid back I can be. There is no mercy in battle mode for the enemy shall show none....save for few." Pandora's form stood taller and he fought shifting. His eye twitched and he turned to True and Bastian. His eyes hollowed out and the symbols on his box danced before his eyes. He raised his arms and spoke aloud."For the safety of you and bastian for the moment I shall nestle thy within Pandora's Inner pandora's box. Safe and protected you shall be set free upon whence the danger is free. Into my inner pandora's box....A black shadowy look took over Pandora's appearance and at first just a tiny pulsating black mass the dark spot circled and spun as it grew and formed around Bastian more and more. It circled still as it quite obviously took on the appearance of the fabled pandora's box. Opening and gently embrassing True and Bastian within it it closed and locked. Sinking into Pandora with all the howls and hisses as the day the unfortunate and fortunate fool first opened the pandora's box. Then when it was gone he returned to normal and True along with bastian were safely stored and kept away from the rest of the world. He turned to look at him. "The son of medusa. You should go find out. Your father IS his father BOTH of them." He said with a narrowing of his eyes. Though he soon raged.
"YOU THRICE VEXED CURSED INSOLENT FOOLS!!! HOW DARE YOU SET FREE A SOUL WE PUNISHED TO ETERNITY?! HIS PUNISHMENT FIT HIS CRIME! A LOANED SOUL DID WE AND ONE ONCE PUNISHED THEN BEFRIENDED OVER THE AGES!!! HOW DARE YOU UNDO A PUNISHMENT FOR A CRIME UPON THIS LANDS AND ATTEMPTED MASSACUREY AND HARM TO ONE WE PROTECT?! YOU THRICE VEXED FOOLS!!! I VEX THEE BOTH TO FOREVER REMAIN BOUND TO MORTAL PLANE AND NEVER HENCE FORTH LEAVE IT FOR ANOTHER!!!"
He yelled in a boooming chaos filled voice. His appearance shfited to battle mode. He thought he could tolerate them but no....he couldn't. He hissed and started to storm off . "Not my problem."
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Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 4:34 pm
Basil hisses while Argent holds his brother back. "Then we shall rectify our errors, but do not think to imprison us!" The boy says, his voice dangerous and charged with anger. Argent keeps his cool, however, and stops him from doing anything further. "I shall see what can be done." he says softly, his eyes turning a dark gold, then a black so deep and dark there seemed to be no end. His eyes looked as if they were absorbing the light around it. "Tell me, spirit, of the wrong you have wrought." The ghost looks at the eyes and shivers, then speaks, compelled by the boy's voice. "I have killed." He says. "One of Pandora's own. And so I have been enslaved for eternities." Basil looks at the ghost, eyes crackling like lightning. "And yet you sought freedom through us? You used us. Do not deny the whispers we have heard since we arrived to this place. I see now the seeds of your soul. And it shall be freed no more." As the words leave his mouth, the ghost's eyes widen in horror. Chains of earth, stone, and metal wrap around it. He flickers as if to vanish, but his form remains where it is. There is no escape. "You, we enslave forever to live your half-life on earth, unable to live or die. Forever may you wander this earth, for no place shall welcome you, and nowhere will you find anything to call home." The two say at once. The chains flicker, then disappear, leaving behind only cuffs at the ankles and wrists. They glance at Pandora. "Let this be your retribution." They say.
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Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 3:46 pm
PANDORA S BOX "Unleash the chaos and evils in
battle of the necromancer...blood shall spill...enter the magic. Even evil can be good yet zap when battles over laid back I can be. There is no mercy in battle mode for the enemy shall show none....save for few." Pandora's eyes turned cold all gold eyes his way. "You fools...it is a blessed curse I gave you. Mortal realms...are vast. Never above never below...beyond the veil you must earn. You earned this vexing now be godlings enough to accept your punishment." He said with cruel icy tones. He kept walking and turned to look at them. Icy tone left his lips. "It is a start. Go find master Jareth. I...do not need more enemies amongst the gods. Right now my nature wants to eat you...in the not fun way." He said. "Go to Jareth's now...I want to see you no more until the morrow rises." With that he exited and vanished mysteriously rippled out.(exit)
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 9:43 pm
 Sojo ran all the way from the place that had been there. Blood still fell from his hand as he bound it. Rushing until he entered a cemetary. It was rather calming entering the cemetary. He walked slowly. He heard yelling and turned. Moving further away from there. Pandora's Box? Well he would do his best to remain scarce. he and that cold hearted not evil necromancer never saw eye to eye. He was skittish and wanted to avoid other necromancers like the plague.
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Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2014 5:08 am
 ~~Maric Black: Reaper-in-trianing~~ Maric hummed to himself as he skipped along the tops of gravestones. "Come on baby don't fear the reaper....baby take my hand don't fear the reaper!" He sang loudly as he bounced along, swinging around a lamppost
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Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2014 1:28 pm
Sojo ~ Good Necromancer Bloodmage Sojo blinked as he curiously went towards the sound of singing. Frowning immensely at the sight of the guy jumping on the tombstones. "Could you please stop that. You don't dance on the graves of others. It is disrespectful." He said. He didn't yet see the males face. His tone strong despite how timid he felt.
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Posted: Sun Feb 09, 2014 5:53 pm
"A curse is still a curse, all the same." Basil replies under his breath, but does not bother to do anything else. He was beginning to feel tired, and he could feel Argent sharing his energy and splitting the exhaustion between them, as they always did. They are connected, have been since their lives first started, and always will be, forever balancing the other. Argent takes his arm and begins to pull him away. He had planned to be more kind to Pandora, but now, with Basil's rage bubbling up in him, he could not bring himself to be polite, let alone kind. He simply turns away from the boy as he goes off. Their attention then shifts as they see a figure in brighter colors. Argent nods his way, then sees the reaper dancing on the graves. He turns his head away from the spectacle. He was no longer much interested in the doings of others. He sends calm through his bond with Basil, until he feels the anger Basil sends recede and then disappear. That done, Argent brings his attention back to the world. He looks again at the reaper- no, a reaper in training- and decides to help out the bright necromancer. "He is right. To dance upon a grave is shameful. And the spirits do not enjoy the disruption." he says softly. "And we've already dealt with enough people for today." Basil adds, obviously still displeased with his encounter with Pandora, though he is no longer angry.
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