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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 20:53:48 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 20:53:48 GMT -5
The sword pierced the Ahtaf's chest, straight through. The monster seemed to crack like ceramic, shattering completely. The boy stood at the end of the sword. He smiled. "Thank you, miss...now I can be with my mommy...Thank you.." He slowly faded away.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 20:56:16 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 20, 2007 20:56:16 GMT -5
Bordeaux gave a weak smile, feeling like she needed to sob somewhere. However, she couldn't abandon her duty...Not yet..
Maltov sighed as she began to cook a batch of soup. Of course, it couldn't be as good as what Empress made...But she could try.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:03:12 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 21:03:12 GMT -5
((If Bordeaux thought that was hard, she'll hate this...you probably will too.)) "Maltov." Death walked into the room. He was fully visible to her now, but there was something...off about him.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:05:19 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 20, 2007 21:05:19 GMT -5
(( Oh geez. XD )) "Death!" Maltov cried in joy, running over to hug him. "Oh thank god you're back...It's been hell without you here...Is everybody else back too?" She smiled up at him, completely unaware.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:11:56 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 21:11:56 GMT -5
Death didn't hug back. "No, I'm afraid not." he said. His eyes were glowing with a strange light.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:14:03 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 20, 2007 21:14:03 GMT -5
"Death...?" Maltov frowned. "Are you ok, hunnybunny?" She touched his cheek worridly. Little did she know that it was most likely NOT her hunnybunny, but a monster. Sadly Bordeaux was busy sobbing her eyes out, feeling sick to her stomach.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:17:24 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 21:17:24 GMT -5
Death pushed her away. "You're too close, woman." he said emotionlessly. He curled his lip in distaste, revealing yellowed fangs that were definately not Death's.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:19:36 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 20, 2007 21:19:36 GMT -5
Maltov backed off. "D-Death...?" Then she began to notice. "Y-You're not my..." She noticed the soup was at a boil. It would be easy to burn this imposter but....The resembalence...
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:29:19 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 21:29:19 GMT -5
Death stumbled into the room Bordeaux was in. "Bordeaux, you have to help! Some monster took my body! He's gonna attack Maltov!" he cried.
"Of course not. It took you long enough!" The Death-monster snorted. His eyes glowed dark orange, and his hands were claws. He laughed unpleasantly, stepping forwards. "Your soul...it looks delicous..." A forked tongue came out and licked the hungrily parted lips.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:34:19 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 20, 2007 21:34:19 GMT -5
Maltov's hand quivvered as she grabbed the pot's handle. She still didn't have the strength to throw it..Expecially not now. "D-Don't you dare come n-near me!" She cried, pressed against the counter.
Bordeaux winced. "Got it.." She took the sword and rushed out. "Hey mush for brains!" She yelled at the possessed body. "You want a peice of me? Huh? Do ya?"
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:45:31 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 21:45:31 GMT -5
The monster turned. "Hmph. A Rystaf. No matter. This body has served its pupose." Death's body fell limply to the ground, normal appearance restored. The appearance that it had been projecting was much tamer than the monster itself. His eyes were cruelly orange slits. There was hardly any skin left on its heavily scarred face. Its forked tongue stuck out from the yellowed fangs. You could very literally see the beast's ribs- the entire left side of its body had practically no skin left. The little there was was stitched together and scarred. Its claws were dripping with blood. The monster towered over them at almost 12 feet tall. "You know how many Rystafs I've eaten, girly? I lost count at 70!" he cackled.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 21:48:35 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 20, 2007 21:48:35 GMT -5
"I don't care!" Bordeaux spat, holding up the sword. She waited, which would be the best stratagy at the moment. Of course, she was just a tiny bit scared, but she had been through worse. She hoped dearly that Tayr was getting swords to the others so she wouldn't have to constantly fight.
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Beyond
Dec 20, 2007 22:00:33 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 20, 2007 22:00:33 GMT -5
"Once you lose that sword, you'll be all mine!" The monster cackled. "Bordeaux!" Sy ran in, breathing heavily. He pulled out his own Rystaf sword, though his was much smaller than Bordeaux's. "Their face is their weak spot!"
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Beyond
Dec 21, 2007 11:14:08 GMT -5
Post by Kanna on Dec 21, 2007 11:14:08 GMT -5
"Really? Thanks Sy! Want to help finish this one off?" She grinned, jumping up and swinging for the face.
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Beyond
Dec 21, 2007 11:32:42 GMT -5
Post by Quill on Dec 21, 2007 11:32:42 GMT -5
The Ahtaf easily deflected the attack. Sy took a breath, readying himself. With more strength anyone would suspect the young Hybrid to have, Sy charged forward, leaping up higher than the Ahtaf, bringing his sword down. The Ahtaf dodged, but not fast enough. The sword sliced down the front of its face. "You'll pay for that!" the Ahtaf snarled, holding a claw to the wound.
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