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Post by ♥ on Jan 12, 2007 19:04:05 GMT -5
Mevendelith lay curled in the back of a dark, damp cave, cursing his bad luck. His power had been slowly draining, fading, now all he had left as a mark of his nigh omnipotency was a black diamond nestles in his claws. He smriked, a terryfying sight. Well, well, Irrithis, you'll have to come back some day. Revenge, curiosity, something wil draw you here. And then I shall do what I should have done instead of olling, trying to get you to obey. I shall chain you, Fallen that ou are, and destroy you in a way fitting for the endless suffering you have caused me. his red eyes narrowed, and a peal of insane laughter came from his maw, teeth glinting in the dim light, the echoes of his maniacal mirth fading as he curled once more into a ball of scales, weakened to a mortal's level.
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Post by Arra on Jan 12, 2007 21:42:14 GMT -5
From the cave entrance a pair of large black-feathered wings can be seen. A dark feminine figure lands on the ledge and idly glances inside without much interest.
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 6:54:28 GMT -5
A deep menacing snarl came from the corner. A click and a scrape of scales on rock floor. Wings unfurling. Suddenly glowing red eyes bore into the figure from the depths of the shoulders. Registering the gender of the being, he sat down, malevolent eyes watchign silently, otherwsie unseen.
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 9:17:53 GMT -5
Mevdenlith knew his power had not disappeared. There was still equak eveil in the world, if not more, it was being drained to something, someone or somwhere. Mevdenltih resisted the urge to crush the gem in his claws with his talons. He had power over Irrithis. He would control him, or he would destroy him. Utterly.
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Post by Arra on Jan 13, 2007 10:40:27 GMT -5
The female figure from the cliff walked casually inward, her voice laced with arrogance. "You expect red eyes and growling to scare me off hun?" She laughed menicingly and her own eyes glowed revealing black deepths and silver skull shaped cornias. Her voice was threating now but still light as though she didn't care, "And do not growl so easily at a princess."
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 10:41:58 GMT -5
I would advise you not to openly mock a God. came the icy cold reply. Or, in fact, disturb him. he suddenly turned to the entrance, or at least his glowing eyes sugegsted such. White glinted as his maw cracke dopen in a fierce, madenned grin. Irrithis, he comes.
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Post by Arra on Jan 13, 2007 11:26:25 GMT -5
The girl shrugged. "Gods are mockable. Not that I'm mocking you oh powerful one." She said in a mocking voice, yes she was technically being hypocritcal but did she care? She was the princess of hell angels. Really she did not give a damn, and besides, she was safe so long as she didn't get carried away. "Irrithis...? Waiting for someone?" A smirk played across her black lips, "hm... are they of the innocents?" A thought had crossed her mind but she was careful not to let it slip to the telepathic god. "Maybe this Irri-chan can be my new toy..."
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 11:28:33 GMT -5
This one is. Mevdnelith snarled hatefully. But I am beyond the power of a normal mortal, so watch your tongue else you find it bleeding on the floor. And yes, I have been waiting, waiting for the fool to track me down where i may not stray from so that I may destroy him. Mevdnelith was obviously quite, quite mad, though still as cunning and evil as he was before.
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Post by Arra on Jan 13, 2007 11:47:12 GMT -5
she laughed, loudly and sarcastically in his face. "My tongue, you're godliness, shall stay in my mouth. You may have the power far greater than mortals but I am not of the mortal race. Were you to de-tongue the tongue of a princess Hell Angel you will be tracked by all Hell Angels in and out of the region... especially if you do so in our homeland." She smirked, and walked into the cave with an air of confidence about her. . Now that she was closer to the evil god her features were now visable. She has short black hair, pale skin with a tint of red, and on her back settled four feathered black wings. "I believe now is a time for introduction. I am Miu, you may addresss me as Miu-hime, if not, do not address me at all." Though this was an introduction, she extended no hand.
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 11:51:09 GMT -5
Fine then Mevdenlith snorted and turned his scaled back to the angel.
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Post by Arra on Jan 13, 2007 12:30:08 GMT -5
Miu raised her eyebrow and gave him a half-astonished look. "Excuse me? How rude. And to a princess no less. You should learn some mannors or god you shall no longer be." Miu to turned her back on the scaled one giving him better access to view her wings. "You are boring and wasting my time. Try not to be so disruptive when near my home again." with that she gracefully walked out of the cave, and rose up into the air from the ledge. Only she did not fly away. she waited on one of her favorite perches about 5 miles up. She was slightly intriged by this Irri-chan the so-called god was waiting for and she wanted to examine them to see if they were worthy enough to be in her company.
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 12:59:34 GMT -5
Mevdenlith muttered darkly under his breath, coiling hsi tail around his feet in a regal position befitting his material race. He held the gem in his hand, again fighting hard not to just shatter it with one squeeze of his claws. He would wait for irrithis. And then he would suffer.
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Post by Arra on Jan 13, 2007 13:14:02 GMT -5
Miu sighed. She could somehow tell this was going to be a boring wait. And she was an impatient one who enjoyed torment. She wanted a new toy for her last toy met some... unfortunate accident... she would have to look elsewhere for she was not the type to sit and wait for her pray to come to her. She rose to her feet and took off into the misty air, flying in no particular direction.
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Post by The Seventh Starr on Jan 13, 2007 14:44:35 GMT -5
Uriel looked around, they were in a wide open meadow, which at first he thought was at the base of the mountain, but it was auctally near the top,
"Hey..Fox...are you sure this...what ever it was, is here?"
He looked around, although he could feel eyes on them, they werent meniceing, or evil...just curious.
Two little eyes looked out at them through the petals of a lfower, ---there he is...that is the man from my mirror---
the eyes continued to watch, out of sight, he didnt have to worry about being seen, for no one could see him unless he wanted to be seen.
((working on this profile now))
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Post by ♥ on Jan 13, 2007 14:46:36 GMT -5
Irrithis held up a finger to silence him. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened them. "Alarmingly close."
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