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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 10:13 am
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 6:34 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 6:58 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 9:07 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 10:28 pm
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 3:17 pm
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 7:49 pm
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"You do not respond to the lord of this area with such a tone..." The voice of the figure seemed to cut through the trees with a knife. It sounded manipulative, angry, but most of all sadistic. The hunched figured moved not at all. "I came as a warning, youths. Do not meddle in such affairs. If you do, I will have to fight you, and I dislike massacreing weaklings." Corvus squinting at the figure, and noticed that he had no legs. A spirit? A man? What was he? He began to forward himself to the two of them. With that, his features became clearer. He was a creature with no body, nothing but a cloak, that and he had long silvery hair. When he came closer to the light, it was noticed that he wore a black mask with indents making a spiral on it, and his left eyehole seemed forced open. A ghostly sight indeed.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 10:22 am
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 1:18 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:33 pm
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"Ahaha. They seem to flock to you, young ones." the ghostly figure chuckled maniacally. He was moving slightly forward, when the sound of a slight rain seemed to surround them. The figure looked at a clearing in the trees, and when the rain sound stopped, the figure sighed. "REI! There is no time for this. We must leave to awaken him!" The voice was old, wise, demanding and even a hint of respect came from it. The ghostly figure with the mask was seemingly dishearted, and he floated away, fading into the light. When Corvus looked to see where the Rain-Man was doing, he was gone.
"Wow! That was wierd..." Corvus did a usual smile, and looked around. He was startled by an odd creature with wings. His hands began to glow, as he became defensive. "Are you a demon, or a Tortured Soul?" His eyes gleamed in the moonlight, slowly giving way to the twilight ahead. "If you step closer, you WILL die a horrid death."
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:44 pm
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:02 am
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 12:31 pm
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Corvus' hands gleamed. He was taught never to trust a vampire, that they were just bloodthirsty (literally), violent, and lustful...well, werewolves weren't much better in lore, but at least the werewolf introduced himself by attacking an ENEMY first. "Two vampires, huh? Well, whatever you are..." He pointed to the first vampire that talked too much. "You don't wear Imperial cloth, or even a region's cloth....who are you and what do you want?" Just as he said that, a long stream of orange and red flew behind Corvus, flying to the village. The stream seemed to scream in the air, and whence it hit its target, it caused a large-scale explosion, sending fire and debris to unwary residents. It was obvious that it was a catapult, more likely a trobuchet, filled to its limits with odd mixtures of items....none sen in that are before. When the fire hit the rooves, it became green, and seemingly infected the entire area around it. The only thing was that there was a nonestop barrage of these horrid green fires. Screams and cries filled the air, as the atmosphere began to fill with ash, an odd reddish color.
Corvus' ravenhad flown down and began to scout the area, and without thinking, Corvus slid on his feet down a small slope toward the village.
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