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Subject: | gaian necrodivine | Author: integrity [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:50:14 02/25/03 Tue In reply to: Namachi 's message, "*Shadows, Blood & I...*" on 19:33:09 02/25/03 Tue | she didnt look back | she had decided to go through with her plan | no matter what | without a second thought, she jammed the blade, horizonally, into the hard rock | nudged it, obviously firm within the hard surfaces | smirking, it faded | she felt instant pain | talons raked into her hind quarters, pulling her down from her altitude | in a desperate attempt, she clung onto the hilt | and allowed her wings to stop | still, for a second, suspended in space | then allowed gravity to do its job | still clinging on, she felt her weight bend the sword | still hanging onto it, she hoped it would break in half | the stone, the gravity... it should | groaning in uttermost pain, she remained balanced, slowly falling | blood, mist | and tension | and still, she didnt look back | [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Shadows, Blood & I...* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:03:09 02/25/03 Tue *Shadows, Blood & I...* The dragoness unleashes a roar of anguish as her talons rake into the brassy flesh of the bitch. Pulling back, she screams in utter pain and horrow, watching the steel of shadow and light groan, and bend beneath the dragoness's weight. But it did not break. No mortal being, no mortal weapon could destroy this creation. The dragoness, once a brilliant golden, sinks to an ashen hue writhing in pain and fury. And finally, the physical body of the creature is broken, erupting in blue and red flames. Optics burn away, and scales are instantaniously gone. But still she remains, a flaming statue of white, white bone. Turning empty sockets towards that of bronze and ebon she hisses out four deathly quiet but still tremblingly powerful words. *I will be back...* Then, within but a moemnt, bone and body collapses, wasting away to ash, then dust and finally whisping away on a dark wind. And still the sword remained, seering with a terrible anger. Scathing the hands of the bronze fatale that destoryed its master. She may be gone, for now, but a demoness cannot be lost forever. The End Namachi *Shadows, Blood & I...* [Ooc: Yeah yeah I know it sucke,d but I'm tired haha... :p bai] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: | gaian necrodivine | Author: integrity [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:50:17 02/25/03 Tue | breathing deeply, hell unleashed itself upon her fragile body | yet a smile appeared across her bronze and brass features | losing grip on the hilt, she fell down | landing on her back, shattering her wings | legs hitting ground next, breaking two taloned, topaz nails | and finally, her neck arching to try to protect her dial | yet too late, as her head hit the ground, taking much impact | for a moment, time froze | then, rolling her head to the side, blood trinkling down the crevices of her mouth | topaz orbs looking up into nothing | absolutely nothing | she had fallen | the perfection, had become a flaw | breathing slowly, so very pained | the gaian, the necrodivine | lost, perhaps | [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - The Pained - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:05:03 02/25/03 Tue -A roar is heard as the golden struck the brass- -Snarling he moved, his lumbering pace quickend by fear and anger- -Crimsons flare in anger and pain as the looked to watch- -Watch the golden burn before his gaze- -Her words were not forgotten...no they would forever haunt him- -As would the wounding and death of his offspring- -Slowly the ebon' reached out, reached out to touch Integrity- -Fear that she would recoil or worse not move at all in his heart- -But still he tried- -What a lossey father, he had been saved by the youth- -And killed those he held dear. Maybe he should've just died after all- -Crimsons close as without knowing in two single tears slid from lids of ebon'- -Silently they ran down his cheek as his tylons of silver touch she- Integrity? -Says her name and nothing more- [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |^|Dragoness of Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:21:32 02/25/03 Tue |^|Dragoness of Light|^| |^|As the darkness faded from this plain of life, another was allowed to return. And she, the mistress of light, Flecks, arrived quite quickly, and quite unamused. But as optics fall upon those who remain, her bitterness and disgust fades to a deep sorrow. Smoothly, but swiftly the silver ness makes her was to the duo of Brass and black. Sighing she kneels beside the fallen and glance flickers to RAGE.|^| |^|She is... not well. I can heal her... If you want.|^| |^|^The dragoness left it at that. The drake could read minds. He knew what she was thinking. It would be easier, for Integrity and many other, to just let her go. But she would heal the ness. If it was required of her...|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| |^|Flecks|^| [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: | gaian necrodivine | Author: integrity [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:35:36 02/25/03 Tue | she heard it all | kinda, in little parts and pieces | she felt the blood trinkling down her chin | she felt her own tears fall down her forsaken dial | she could not move | the pain moved throughout her entire body | her wings were useless | and felt her father near her | she heard his words | but could not take in enough breath to tell him that she was ok | and then, she felt the presence of a light | damn her, why a light | and yet another tear fell from her gaian face, this time, of blood | of her necrodivine heritage | pained | in pure agony | but not the last | she didnt want to die | she still had a life to live | not able to do anything, she remained still | and let a jolt of electricity be seen in her irises | the topaz orbs shimmering at nothing, yet telling the world everything | [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - The Pained - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:27:46 02/26/03 Wed -His scales grew darker- -Nothing could be determined as to where the shadows ended and his body began- -As he held the brass and bronze close- -He felt the hot tears run down his arms- -Only the living could cry- -Orbs of crimson flare as he looked down into the young ness' face- -He saw the spark and his heart jumped forth- -He knew that she was alive, and having been wounded greatly could not speak- -But her actions spoke all that was needed- -Turns to look to Flecks- "Please heal her...I shall do anything to repay you." -Oh what a bold statement he had made, but he could careless he wanted nothing more then to reivive the wounded- -And restore the dead to the living- -He had spoken- -The Pained- ~*~RAGE~*~ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |^|Dragoness of Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:34:01 02/26/03 Wed |^|Dragoness of Light|^| |^|She nodded sullenly. Restored, she had the power to return this mistress to an unharmed form. And so she would. Smiling slightly and RAGE's bold statement, she puches him away from the bronze, gentle, compassionately, but firmly|^| |^|And so, she looked down upon yeah another dark today. Another she was required to heal. Damn. What a day... Without any visable evidence of any hurry, she slips one hand onto the orehead of the draoness, the other resting on the ground. She was, after all, a Gaia Terra. Smiling, optics flicker shut. And light escapes her and once more, flooding over the wounded. Visable physical hurts heal, as those unknown to the eye shudder and heal as the silver pours her own energy into the other. For a moment, granting he rthe ability to heal. Which her body quick took advantage of, healing every cut, bruise, scar.|^| |^|But there was something else. This 'ness, in her bravery, had taken up the sword of Death and weilded it. And in doing so, had spent more energy than one, or thousands could restore. But for this, the healer had been ready for. Whispering gentle words of arcane origin, she calls out to the energies the Terrains themslves controled. And willingly they came, to one of their own. Weakening, the dragoness smoothly ties these energies to the beings own core. And then, swiftly pulled back|^| |^|Within an instant, the dragoness is jolted back to life. Unharmed, unscarred. And, different. But how, that was for her to find out. With little more than perhaps a small headache, the bronze and brass was as close as she could be to before. Untouched. But the silven, she was not so fortunate. Exhaustion strikes and breath comes in short gaspes, exhaled sharply. Close to the position of collapse she shudders with each motion. Waiting, for her own powers to act upon her|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| |^|Flecks|^| [Ooc: Haha I know that made no sense.. oh well:P deal :] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Stepping forward, the dragon offered his arm. Author: Azriel [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:05:42 02/26/03 Wed "Do you require assistance?" he offered politely, his fluorescent ocules fixed on the healer's face. The battle had been hard fought by both sides, with no help from him of course. Feeling rather useless, he wanted to offer what help he could. Perhaps he would serve as a prop or a source of energy, either one would be fine, he didn't much care at this point. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Silent Rage - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:44:48 02/26/03 Wed )(Made Sense to me..mostly)( -Crimson's having closed as he was lightly but firmly shoved back- -He did not watch the transformation, didn't need to- -He could sense it, feel it, hear it- -Black scales lighten only slightly from the pure color of black rage- -But now they grew tainted scarlet with the after math of his foolishness- -His back membrane(sp) torn, and a rib bared for all to see- -The scars would forever last, but it was the words that echoed in his mind that haunted him now- -She will be back- -When and How, he knew not...only that he was once more unprepared- -And one day would be all alone- -A shudder ran down his spine, but the drake of mighty ebon' gave no sound- -He drew no attention to himself- -Had he known of his mate's only trouble he would've gone to her- -But being ill and weak himself all he could do was watch- -As once more he was in the debt of one of the Lighter Side- -Silent Rage- -The Pained- ~*~RAGE~*~ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: | gaian necrodivine | Author: integrity [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:18:52 02/27/03 Thu | she heard the voice of one | but she had blacked out before the finishing words could be said | granted, she had no idea what she was saying in that forgein tongue anyways | and then, she felt a sensation throughout her entire body | then a slight pain | and then it was all gone | she felt the Light's touch vanish from her scales | taking a moment, she remained very, very still | her wings did not ache | her head was perfectly clear | breathing deeply, blessing the very air she inhaled | shaking her head side to side slightly, she reopened her eyes | her sclera was pure black | the pupil was barely visible, if so | and the circular iris stood out entirely from the black | yellow, so brilliant of hues | blinking, she felt her body shift slightly | looking down at herself, the bronze had darkened its hue | nearly black, with metallic sheen | looking at the Light, she nodded her head to her | Thank you, my friend... Can I be of assistance? | she never made eye contact with her father, for then her eyes began to tear because of the bright light | squinting, she peered at the Light | so light sensative | so strong | she remained | | shadow dweller | | necromancer | | electric | | perfected | in†egri†y [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Silent Rage - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:32:25 02/27/03 Thu -The brute of mighty ebon' turned to see this and more- -As the once bronze now near metallic black his crimson orbs closed- -Slowly he moved forward, unable to remain away any longer- -The blood the slowly flowed from his back and side were forgotten- -His child was back- "Integrity? Integrity...I'm so sorry." -His words are spoken huskly and nearly choked out of emotion and yes pain- -Not nearly all physical, for most was mental- -The attacks from the golden were harsh and it was with that in mind that his mental walls started to crumble- -His physical appearance darkend, and a slight stumble is given- -But he rigthed himself and moved to touch the renewed one- -Wishing to hold her, but afraid of what might happen because of it- ~*~RAGE~*~ )(Poor baby he is so confused and hurt. He dont' know what he is suppose to do. Where is P. Sarah?)( [ Post a Reply to This Message ]