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Vain/Kami/Kiasin or VKK
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Date Posted: 18:00:42 03/14/03 Fri
Kami smiled, he was in his own personal heaven, once more with Zenra. Kissing her on the cheek as he slowly rose up, slipping on his clothes(ladies, watch it..we talkin a 18 charisma here), his eyes resting fondly upon his Flute...which was..of course..so much more. His..legacy..his gift...
" Kiasin..My time is ending to be the protector, I must assist by forging the youths..to you..I give..."
The flute vanished, A look of dismay upon his eyes...
Jin...Kiasin..Wyrd...confidence..is a sin...
He smiled at Zenra..best she knew not his fear, as he messed up her hair and lifted her from bed..it was time for them to watch and assist as they may...
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Vain was sitting in the middle of a rave party, nonchalantly seeming to smoke something between his lips, though the effect was to only blend in. He had learned much in the instants he had stayed here, the lights, the smoke, the noise..it was perfect...so perfect.
He looked up to Jin and Wyrd, who would obviously attract alot of attention here, and smiled, tossing the smoke away from him with a flick, the strobe lights and darklights reflecting off his skin like a ghostly marker, He slowly walked over to where the band was playing, hushing them with his gothic aura as he took up the microphone, the room growing quiet as he looked to Jin and Wyrd.
" We agree. This place is too crowded...alot of people..could get in our way. You see...These two...ur....gentlemen..wish to kill me....." Plenty of boos , Vain chuckling to himself as he floated slightly off stage, his chucklling increasing at the various reactions.
" Too many people could get in our way..we will take care of this...so only...Vain..exists. " he grinned.
He leapt from the stage, his wings outstretching as shards shot outwards, shredding the cords that connected the lights, shrouding the room in darkness, insane mocking laughter floating thru the room, until one of the lights flickered on...........
Everyone..in the room...in the city....
was...Vain. Identical in every physical/metaphysical way.
And, alike to some strange horror film, they all gazed at the two, and laughed manically, several of them running out of the club, infecting others...
A plague like wildfire, spreading across the city until no one was left...all was Vain.
And in unison...
" Now only Vain is here, we are ready to play!!!! " all of them jumped up( that was in the club ) as a truck was drove thru the club, literally trying to run over the two as the rest of the spawns escaped, seeming to converse outside, their laughter interupted by screams that seemed to echo across the city....
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Kiasin sat upon one of the rooftops. As soon as he had recovered he had simply left without a word. Nothing needed to be said. He wanted revenge..plain..and simple. His eyes literally burning with his haterd, the same haterd that fell Ceallac, as at last the chaos began...
He jumped, his wings spreading outward as he landed infront of a speeding motocycle, intent on running him over. Rolling to the side, barely avoiding the blow(though it would probably do him no harm..he didn't want to injure the passenger). His emerald eyes gazed back and forth...knowing one of them had to be the " Real " Vain, the others seeming to be like infants....but...which one....
He grinned, and just began to slice thru one that tried to stab at him from behide, the sword glowing white hot, flames dancing across it as it was plunged deep into the stomach. Kiasins lips forming a small frown as a dark substance seemed to run away like a crazed rat...
Where...is he...
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