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Chaotic_Entropy115 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 4:46 pm
((Enter from Rome))
As far as messing with people were concerned, Rome was his favorite place to do such. However, what very few, not even his children knew, was that Lucien loved coming to the Redwood Forests of California to collect himself. On the way here, he had stopped in D.C. and summoned a giant octopus to come out of the Infinity Pool by the Washington Monument. He had gotten many laughs out of that, the beast shortly after blowing up into a mess of ink. When he came here though, he had caused the forest to increase in it's beauty, to the way it was millennium ago. Then he brought the rain, regular water this time. He sat on a fallen tree, and pulled something out of his pocket. When he opened it, there was a picture of his former lover, the woman who had abandoned him and broke his heart. A single tear rolled down his face, dropping on the picture. A look of hate then came to Lucien's face, as he sealed away the picture with smoldering flames back into his pocket. He walked around the forest a little more, him deciding it was a good time for the weather to clear up.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:03 pm
Lucien continued his walk in the forest, hands in his pockets, and he looked up to the now clear skies, and whispered to himself. Tori... You are the reason things went the way they did... You threw me into a chaos that not even you could control... he looked to the ground, sadness in his golden/orange eyes.
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Chaotic_Entropy115 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:24 pm
It was around that time that there was a flash in the sky. For a moment it was followed by an eerie silence, which broke and gave way to a low whine. That quickly grew into a piercing shriek; the sound of incoming mortar, for anyone who'd ever been in a war to recognize. Except this shell wasn't explosive metal. It wasn't metal at all, but it was indeed highly volatile; as the blazing trail the object left behind began spreading to a few of the nearby trees, a figure stood calmly from the scene of the crash. A man with solid white hair and skin stood enveloped in an oddly colored flame; solid red, almost crimson shade but translucent and cool to the touch. He observed his surroundings quickly; the trees he'd come through, splintering one of the larger ones on his way down and lighting a few on fire. The gathering of bipedal lifeforms- remarkably similar in physique to himself- standing huddled together near some white box-looking things with black wheels. He gave a quick smile, stepping forward.
"Why, hello there!" He called, sounding friendly enough; his cheerful voice and smiling demeanor set the smaller ones at ease immediately, but the larger adults still looked petrified. A closer glance, a mental probe, and he discovered they were all weak-minded imbecilic creatures. A smile came across his face; he had found himself some new toys. Glancing down at the smaller ones, who were now curious enough to approach, he grinned. "Do you like sweets, child?" He asked, grinning. The nervous child gave a quick nod, eyes widening as he expected a hand-out. "Check your pockets."
The child did as told, removing from his pants all assortment of colored goodies. An illusion, of course, cooked up by Xanth's own twisted mind; he'd infiltrated the boy's head, and he saw whatever Xanth wanted him to see. Heard whatever Xanth wanted him to hear. And tasted whatever Xanth wanted him to taste. And this candy would be the best candy in the history of good candy. The child immediately went to share some with his friends, who all backed away with strange looks on their faces. What was this? Some game of pretend? There was no candies. What a weirdo. Then there were no more; he'd eaten them all. "Want some more?"
The child nodded vigorously. "Look down." The boy saw there, in his hands, two packs of Twizzlers- his favorite! He immediately tried to open them, frowning as the plastic wrap was thicker than he remembered. He dug into them with his teeth, finally getting one open and ripping the sweet licorice out; but something was wrong. It was filled with a warm liquid, and somewhere in the back of his mind he felt a dull ache in his arm... The illusion came crashing down as the child lost more and more blood. By the time he realized what went wrong, however, it was too late. There were no Twizzlers; of course not. In his mouth was instead a vein from his own wrist, which he'd torn out himself; Xanth only grinned as the rest of the crowd had various reactions. A woman screamed and cried, kneeling on the ground near the dying/dead boy. Someone fainted. Most people just screamed and turned to run.
Xanth just grinned. "Well. That was fun. Let's go kill someone!"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:33 pm
Lucien turned when he heard distant screaming. He guessed something horrific must have happened for a scream like that. He vanished into the wind, carrying Lucien to the source. He stopped at the edge of the forest, where he had identified a being that was not human, but it was no god either. he also saw the dying child, and sadness came upon his eyes as he said to himself, Tori said I was a monster.... yet I would never do anything like this to anyone... he looked to the creature, who was grinning at what he had done. Who exactly do you think you are, committing such crimes? it's obvious you aren't from around here, nor are you from this world... Lucien appeared to be gazing into the creature's very soul, if it even had one...
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Chaotic_Entropy115 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:44 pm
"Who, little ol' me?" The man asked, turning around and grinning widely. His eyes were a solid crimson, without whites, his pupils little pinpoints of a darker shade of red. The crystalline-red flames about his body leaped at the sight of this man; in anticipation? In fear? Excitement? It was impossible to tell. "I am known as Xanth of Yaelia. I am called the Scourge of Worlds, the Annihilator of Planets." He began chuckling so hard he snorted suddenly, grinning and shaking his head. "Nah, just yankin' your chain. Nobody calls me that stuff. My friends call me Xanth. Everyone else doesn't really call me anything." He glanced at the child's body, grin only spreading impossibly wider. "The dead have a hard time talking, as it would turn out." He chuckled as he stepped towards the man, head tilting slightly to the left. "Of course, the few who don't die as quickly as this boy did often do get the chance to call me things. Various things, most very unfriendly... But all of them sound rather similar towards the end. You know, generic screaming-death sounds." He shrugged. "Anyway. Who're you?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 9:18 pm
((he hadn't addressed him yet when he mentioned tori))
Lucien's face remained unchanged. Yes, it is hard for them to do such... I do dislike it when lives are cut so shortly, especially in this manner... Lucien then walked up to Xanth. Well, Xanth of Yaelia, you may call me Lucien. Though he already did not like him, he wanted to learn more about him, and so two glasses of Sunny D appeared in his hand. Something to drink, Xanth? He brought his own glass to his lips, sucking down the glass as if it were the liquid, the orange juice retaining it's form before Lucien tossed it back, causing a miniature explosion.
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Chaotic_Entropy115 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 9:29 pm
((Oh. Well, we can just say he caught it thanks to heightened senses... Or we can pretend I edited it out. Your call.))
Xanth gave a bit of a mock-bow, grinning as he accepted the glass of liquid. "Ooh, it looks funny. What is it?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Scanners indicate it is mostly water and high-fructose corn syrup, with assorted juice-flavors from concentrate and a few artificial additives. Less than 1% actual juice? Are you trying to kill me?" He grinned, bringing the glass to his lips and drinking. After an absurdly large gulp, finishing it in one, he took a bite of the glass and chewed thoughtfully for a moment. "This here, this is tasty. Not too bad at all. Oh, would you look at that?" He said suddenly, eyes widening as a holographic screen protruded from his left eye, accompanied by an odd beep. "I've just gained access to your planetary database." He paused for a second, frowning as he looked at the man Lucien. "Excuse me, but just what is a... Google?" He crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow. "Is that what you named your planetary database? Such a frivolous name for such a vital part of everyday life. What a strange people," he mused, blinking away the holographic screen as he waited for Lucien to answer all his questions.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 9:41 pm
Lucien did find him very odd, and sadistic- no, sadistic wasn't the right word. As for what a "google" was, he had only found out himself. If what I have learned is correct, "Google" is one of many so called "Internet Search Engines" of which you can find almost anything you want. As for the name, I did not name it that, nor did I have any control over it as I have recently returned to my world. Lucien decided to wait to reveal who he really was. In the meantime, he decided there was nothing more he could do here without revealing too much. He walked back into the forest, and when his figure disappeared into the trees, so did he.
((Exit to London))
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Chaotic_Entropy115 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:13 pm
"Is that so? Internet search engines...." He frowned slightly, rubbing his chin. "I'll have to investigate. But first, I think I'll just go have some fun. Do a little exploring. This is a new world, after all. Never been here before... Got to see the sights, do a little tourism, kill a few of the locals... You know how it goes." He nodded, floating suddenly and streaming away with a trailing red light behind him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 1:12 pm
 Scarlit entered the forest slowly walking further from a path she had entered on. She was still a bit confused by the events she had encountered a few months ago but as always she just pushed it off to the side as she heard voices calling out to her. "hey girl, don't you'll get lost!" with this she turned around and gave her best smile. "Oh don't worry, I love getting lost in the woods" she then continued her walk until she found a huge tree surrounded by flowers. This was where she took a seat and relaxed watching butterflies fly around landing on the flowers around her. Slowly she raises her hand and under it grew a bright red rose. The rose was brilliant and it seemed to glow which mad it stand out more than all the other plants around it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 7:04 am
[enters Theseus]
Theseus wakes up and sees a a long black katana laying beside him. Where did this come from? He wonders to himself. He then hears some voices coming from a clearing so he grabs the strange weapon and leaps behind a tree.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 8:24 pm
 ~Colet Incarose~
~Vampire Slayer~ "That sound like a personal problem."
Colet frowned and turned in a circle. She stopped turning and threw her hands up in the air. "Great!!Just great I'm lost...Is anybody out there?" she stopped, frowned "Is anybody out there that is'nt lost?!"
The only good Vampire, is a destroyed one!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 7:56 pm
Theseus heard the shouts of what sounded to be a woman lost in the woods. He walked closer until he saw an unusually dressed woman wandering the woods. She doesn't seem to be dangerous. And on the plus side she seems pretty cute. Theseus walks out into the open. "Hello there fair maiden. If you wished for a man with the body of a god, it seems that your wish has been granted."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 5:41 pm
~Colet Incarose~
~Vampire Slayer~ "That sounds like a personal problem."
Colet's eyes widened at the sight of the VERY handsome young man. She said "Oh, um not really but some help would be nice I'm trying to get to the airport. I stupidly thought it would be faster this way."
The only good Vampire, is a destroyed one!"
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