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 Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:55 pm
 I took a drag of my cigarette as I stood before the large city. "Well it seems like not much has change. Crymson's doing I bet." The wind hummed as it gently blew against me. The clouds cleared, revealing a moon encompassed city in the mist. 
"Welcome to the City of Darknys."
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 7:22 pm
He looked up some the letter he received from Lysander. "Well it seems like he's finally back from his trip." "Well you know Lysander, Master. He's does whatever he wants." "Good point, Sabastian." He folded the paper up and walked to the city. "Time for things to heat up. I wonder if Ilea and the others will be joining us soon?" Sabastian shrugged and walked with Azriel.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 10:26 pm
I sped through the city on my bike, the wind whipping around me. The moon was full tonight, and I was hungry. Damn you Rayne. I had walked by him having his meal earlier. And now I was having cravings though I had eaten two nights before. I wonder if this Crymson person has a house of willings* for this. I slowed my bike slightly to turn my face to the night sky. I was a glorious night.
*House of Willings - Safe-House where vampires can feed off willing beings (usually for emergency feedings) instead of preying on others. Some Vampires cannot handle 'hunting' to feed so they always use the houses.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:06 pm
Curse yawned and stretched her skinny arms above her head, a slightly groggy look on her mostly hidden face. "Damn cold weather," she muttered under her breath as she wriggled her bare toes before skulking down the alley she'd been napping in. Stifeling a yawn she rounded a corner, rubbing the sleep out of her left eye and contemplated the dull aching in her stomach. 'Food might be a priority,' she thought, sticking her tounge out at a rat who was eyeing her curiously from the gutter.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:21 pm
Crymson looked out the window of her apartment. The nights sky seemed to glow, it's light seeping in through the large windows. They should be here soon. She walked away from the window, deciding to get ready for the first arrivals. She had told Lysander to inform his where to meet, as she had the ones she invited. They would meet in the building that the Council would be in. It was easy enough to find, in the center of the city. She finished getting ready, grabbed her bag, locked her apartment and went. Soon. Soon we will be able to not have to hide.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:31 pm
Xade drove into the city, the invite he'd received from Ty was interesting. He looked at the directions once more before heading down a road that lead straight to the meeting place. He entered the parking lot and parked. As he stepped out and locked the Firebird he heard the sound of a motorcycle getting closer. He smiled as he recognized the rider. They parked and turned off the bike. "Hey Xas, been a while."
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:36 pm
Formerly of the "Fallen Angel" society, a group of gifted mortals thrown from the likes of "normal society" Adopted into this guild as a young child. a man named Atherius, raised and trained him in multiple fighting arts and upon the day of his death, gave Xyland the gift of the demon "Magus" to which takes form of a sword. Only Xyland and Atherius were known to fully control it. As the last member of his society, he is stuck fighting against those who want him and other gifted mortals dead. Awhile, he rest in the sanctuary of the Fallen Angels, a squad of soldiers slaughtered his comrades. "We can't stay here." Thinking to himself as one of the few men crawled to him mortally wounded speaking with his last breath of the death that awaited Xyland.
Standing atop the steps he peers down at the men in golden clad wielding their guns, one by one pointing it in his direction. Smirking at them he slowly walks down the steps as gun fire rained around him.
white sparkles and shadows of swords enshroud Xyland as he made his way, to the slaughter that one man would find most amusing.
Shortly after, Xyland walks away from the piles of bodies the littered the steps to the once great Fallen Angel society. No goodbye, no, sorrow to be had. only anger and hate for Xyland as he made his path trailing blood as he steps
Leaving Theria city for the last time, he received an invitation to the "City of Darknyss" signed from someone of the name "Lysander" Quickly peering to the moon, a figure outline in the moons glow leaps from atop a bridge an disappears......
To Be Continued
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 11:49 pm
Curse dug her hands into her pockets and descided the place in the note she'd gotten might be a good source for food, making her way to the council building with an overly bored expression on her face.
The prospect of having to deal with people seemed so much less impossible when her gut was screaming at her to feed it but she was sure it would still be more than a little annoying.
As she stepped into view of the place she wrinkled her nose and pulled her shoulders up, noticing there were others there already. "Dammit..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 12:09 am
Tobarius leaned against a wall near a door into the building. He saw the others making their way across the lot and smiled. He loved being early. The first two he recognized almost instantly, his gaze going immediately to the man with silver hair. "Xas, it is good to see you again."
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:35 am
*Growls at Tobarius* Can't say the feeling is mutual, demon. So what exactly are we doing here anyway? Waiting for the powers that be to open the da** door?
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:40 am
*Walks up hearing the last bit of the silver haired ones' comments.* Actually, yeah. You are waiting for the powers that be to open the door. *Jingles keys in front of his face* Only I like to wait until everyone else I know is coming arrives. Is that ok with you, sweety?
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:43 am
I smiled, but kept the laughter to myself. The lady had spirit I'd give her that. This was probably the Crymson woman Ty had told me about. If she always had this attitude it would be fun to watch her spar off with Xas every once and awhile.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:48 am
*Growls slightly, baring fangs.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:52 am
Ooohhh, so scary. *Fakes a shudder* Nice to know you got a pair, for a second I thought you were just a mortal. *Smirks, seeing the dark-haired man trying not to laugh.* So I'm guessing you are the vamp Xas that Tias* set up to be the Sub-Leader, huh?
*Tius- (Pronounced Tie-us)
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 11:54 am
*Chuckles at the womans face-off with Xas.* Now this is worth staying a few days.
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