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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 12:05 pm
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Hot Champion_of_justice Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 12:56 pm
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Hot Champion_of_justice Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 1:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 1:43 pm
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Esabel just blew a raspberry at him when he yelled for her, "No he's not! You are, you meanie! You took him away and left Esabel alone! Esabel don't like that!" she yelled right back at him, her voice echoing around the village a bit.
She stayed right where she was, her legs crossed and her chin propped up on one hand on top of the roof. Unfortunately for Zuko, Esabel was exactly as she appeared. She might have her own brand of cunning, but she didn't think like he did.
She didn't get jealous, didn't understand it or the obsession the elf had for Layla and Ravor. She moved through her life from one moment to the next, from one playtime to the next.
She fired a blast of dark energy at the elf in a fit that wound up doing nothing more than splattering him with more of the carnage that surrounded him at the moment, covering him in more gore and blood. It was a childish move but one that spoke clearly to her state of mind at the moment.
"You's a meanie-person! You don't like Esabel just like everyone else! You just want to be mean to me! So's I'm not coming down till you make me or Rav comes back!" she yelled again, "Rav said Esabel could play all she wanted to and he'd play with her! You took him away and left me alone! Meanie!" she called out and laid back on the roof, making it harder to see her.
She didn't realize that her blast of energy had told him exactly where she was, nor did she really care. She didn't pay attention to the fact that by laying back she'd opened herself to just about any attack. Of course, her attack on him was so very different from any that Layla would have thrown at him. Layla went for a killing blow. Esabel had simply thrown something at him...
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Hot Champion_of_justice Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 4:30 pm
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Hot Champion_of_justice Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 7:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 7:16 pm
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Esabel had given a soft whimper of pain as she was shifted into Ravor's arms so suddenly but didn't regain consciousness at all as they were taken away from the place.
When they were gone, Cynthia appeared at Lareth's side in a flash of emerald magic and knelt with one hand gently stroking his brow, "I'm here, my love, and I'll make do what I can..." she whispered to him softly, "Forgive me," she added. She gave him a tender smile then shifted her hand to hover a little bit over his body as her body glowed again, her eyes closing as she concentrated on the words she whispered softly.
She knew what she was doing would be painful for him but knew it had to be done. As her magic moved into him bones shifted into proper place and fused together, skin knitted back together, and bruises faded as blood levels were restored. All of that in a matter of moments.
She placed a gentle kiss to his lips when she was finished and placed a finger over her lips to keep him from speaking just yet and stood, the golden glow surrounding her showing him that she wasn't finished with her magic just yet.
What she did next proved why she was hunted by so many, and why she was hated just as much as she was loved. Her whispered words shifted as her clear green eyes opened and focused on the landscape around them, her magic spreading out around them and restoring the place to its former beauty.
Her words slowly faded into silence and her hands dropped to her sides as she turned back to Lareth with a small smile, the golden glow around her slowly fading, "I love you, Lareth... And I always will... Just as I'll do anything to make you happy," she said softly then slowly crumbled to the ground as she passed out.
It wasn't anything major, just too much magic used too fast. She'd done something similar once when Aeriolous was young and he'd recognize the problem as well as the solution: simple rest.
But she'd had to do it. She couldn't have been able to bear Lareth in that much pain without helping him and loved him enough that she had to restore the place he called his home.
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Hot Champion_of_justice Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 11:00 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 7:56 pm
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If a bird could raise it's eyebrows, it would have. Cue hottie at two a-clock, she always did have a thing for redheads. She whistled at him, or rather, wolf-whistled at him. Some might think it was a greeting, she was just expressing her appreciation of his fine looks. cocked her head sideways Brimstone, in the manner that birds do when they're focusing on something, clearly paying attention to his words. And damn those lips that said those words...
Without any further prompting, she fluttered down from her branch and landed neatly on the saddle horn, peeking up at him curiously. His looks had only improved upon getting closer, and she could feel the power that hung loosely around him. He was a demon alright, but not one of the low-level imps she had been trying to summon when she ended up here. She puffed up her feathers and chirped at him before disappearing into a cloud of deep blue smoke with a soft "Pop!"
There was suddenly a girl with sharp blue eyes and blonde hair sitting astride on his lap, the purse that had been strapped to the bird in her hands, and a small smirk on her pink lips. "I'm both, I think. Where am I?" She rested a pale hand on his shoulder as her smirk turned into a flirtatious smile. "And more importantly, who are you?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 8:20 pm
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Brim grinned when the bird shifted into a woman, unable to keep from placing one hand over her thighs. To keep her from falling, of course. He raised his other hand to push a lock of her hair out of her face and lifted her chin to look into her eyes better, "How lovely... I do so love it when beautiful women find their way into my lap. And such a tempting morsel you are, Witchling," he said in with a soft purr of pure pleasure.
"As for who I am: My name is Brimstone. You can call me Brim. Where are you? Well, I'm guessing that instead of summoning a demon, you summoned yourself to the Demon Realm. Much to my delight, I must say," he explained to her then let his amber eyes move over the rest of her slowly before finally returning to those lovely blue eyes of hers.
"I do hope you plan to stay for a bit instead of flitting back where you came from... It's been a very long time since I tasted a witch," his demonic purr was showing that 'tasted' had nothing to do with anything bad and everything to do with things that would make her scream in the most wonderful of ways.
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