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 Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 4:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:13 am
Personal Room
A portal opened in his room and spit him out sending to the ground. He was partially paralyzed for a good minute, fighting the power that had poisoned him. He had been sprawled out on his stomach, coughing intermittently, until oxygen could be reached. The portal closed and he slowly got to his feet, stumbling about, grabbing hold of his bed frame for support. He could feel the dark energy coursing through him, and where the portal had been a residual energy lingered. He would need to take care of that. For now he needed to rest.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 11:19 am
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Devlin had been dreaming while his body healed itself of the aura that had poisoned him. This aura however did not entirely disappear. A partial amount remained inside of him, and it was terrifying to him. Perhaps Queen Marin could help him, if he could not rid himself of the poison. Images flashed in his mind. Images of him, but not as a Prince of Invictus as he knew himself to be, a Prince of Hell, Hell on Earth. A power he had not known coursing through him, as he stood at the right hand of The Source. Marin dead at his feet. These images scared him so deeply that he awoke with a scream of agony.
Huffing, and erratically looking around, sweat beaded his face and he worked to calm his breathing. Gulping for fresh air, he placed his face in his hands and sighed heavily catching his breath finally. He turned to a sitting position on the side of his bed. in his boxers he stood up and donned his robes on; Crimson silk, bordered with a dark blue. He tied it and put his slippers on and left his chambers to find the Queen.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 6:34 pm
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As Devlin and Marin had wondered back to his quarters, Devlin kept his attention stout as there was something running around the castle. He could sense it, or them, whoever it was. They quickly got into his room, and closed the door.
"erigo obex sanctimonia."
A barrier rose in the room protecting those that were inside from outside intruders. The catch was that only Royalty could enter. No one could enter otherwise. He sighed sitting down in a chair and grabbing a glass of wine. He turned to Marin and waited for her to speak.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 10:38 am
Marin was passing next to Devlin she began to wonder if she could really heal him or not. She knew if anything she might take it and put it in herself. She shacked her head it was family and him and his sister were meant to be a queen and king someday. She walked over to him and her hands began to glow green. "You have to stay still the best you can I don't think this will hurt." She smirked at him and was trying to hide the fact she was worried about him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 1:25 pm
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He stayed still, his breathing slowing as if to still itself. He had to remember to breathe casually. He watched Marin begin her work. If she could not rid him of it, he would need to be extremely careful in how it affected him in the future. What had the Source intended by doing this to him? Did he not know that The Royal Family were Witches, Wizards, and Mages. Surely he knew that Devlin would be cured...Unless, Devlin thought for a second. No, Unless the Source knew he would need Marin's help and to limit her, the darkness could not be cured, and Marin would take it on herself. Devlin could not be sure.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 8:38 pm
Atta was walking outside along the courtyard, she didn't physiacally know anyone in the Palace, but she herd of them all. She wasnt a threat, just curisouse to know who the women in the photo was. She was mumbling under her breath, then she paused just underneith one of the castle windows. "That presance....it....feels..familiular.." She pondered on the thought for a moment. And looked around hearing small chattering.
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 11:58 pm
Marin took slow even breathes while she found the source of the problem. Soon enough her hands turned to a light purple. She could feel something enter her but she wasn't going to say anything. She then dropped her hands and smiled at Devlin. "Aren't they idiots for messing with a witch."
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:26 pm
Marin felt faints so she smiled once more, "I'll leave you to rest." She then patted his head and walked out the room to go to her own room [Marin's room]
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