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Date Posted: 13:01:28 01/22/03 Wed
Author: Arkados
Subject: (-)Stranger from the Shadows(-)
In reply to: Nuitari 's message, "| Enlightened Mistress |" on 12:14:05 01/22/03 Wed

The little male snorts and wiggles in the stranger's hands. He didn't like her. She put pictures in his head and he didn't like people in his head unless they were invited. He squirms some more, then stills, deciding on a new tactic. Pearl teeth sink into the flesh of the femme's hand that restrained him and he gives a sharpe squeal of anger, a flash of red illuminating the femme's mind.

He already knew he would become great and powerful. He was a Pure, so there was no doubt about his greatness. Pearl talons rake the air, trying to scratch her and his small body begins wiggling again....

OOC: You're not allowed to hurt my baby Kris. If you have Brahama try anything, I'll have to kick your butt!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [.blood shall spill..] -- Takhisis, 14:33:42 01/22/03 Wed

Takhisis' silven ooids focus for but a moment on her adoptive son, ooids returning fiercly to Nuitari, although she spoke to her child, her voice firm:

Arkados, be still.

She sneered at Nuitari, she wouldn't tell her anything, leave her guessing. It wouldn't do well to fail, and she had no intention of doing so. Well aware of all of the others, slightly irked that this had become more of an ordeal then it was supposed to be. Wasen't that what she was told?
Damn.
Ooids cold, merciless, ruthless, free of emotion.

Think what you wish, Nuitari. This is between you and me, Light, you and me. The others here -they're meaningless to this. I can see it in y'er eyes, you don't want them here..meddling.
I'll kill them too...I'll take them all to the grave with me to destroy you.

She would not fail.
This is what she was sent to do, and she would do it.
But why-
why drag Arkados into this?
Takhisis felt a pulse of anger, her child needed her! She couldn't help him...she couldn't turn.
Thus a second need to do this.
So she could turn on another to save her child.

A roar, deafening..referberating through the dungeon.
A challenge.
She leaped like a feline, pinions outstretching, fangs searching for Nuitari's throat.
Die! Die! Die!
Thats all she thought now.
Die! Die! Die!
She would win...she would diminish the Light.

She had no eyes, nor ears for anything else.
Pulsing anger..
She would not fail..

Takhisis
[.the Shadow's Lady.]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ..::.+.::.. -- Ethra'Kaal, 14:46:37 01/22/03 Wed

..K.a.a.l..
.i.n.d.e.e.d.
.b.l.o.o.d.s.h.a.l.l.s.p.i.l.l.
.y.o.u.r.s.

The nearly adult drake swing into the dungeons, optics blazing. He could hear their bickering from the very heart of Everdark, and it was pissing him off. That and the fact an impure dared attack his aunt. No, he didn't know yet. As he enters, maw unleases a cry so alike to his fathers, it would be easy to mistake this growing drake from the Shadowlord. He moves past the enraged female, slipping through in 2-D form. Over the the light princess. Normal form. Crystaline talons tear her hand from the child and he turns to Takhisis, the battling femme and speaks.
I do not care who your child is, or of what blood he is. I will kill him. His blood will fall. And I will make sure yours follows.
He was enraged, pissed. Who did she think she was? To demonstrate he was not joking or bluffing on any level, the other hand carefully cuts into the tender neck scales of the drakling. Not deep, nor fatal. But painful. Optics blaze with energy and his hand, painted in youthful blood moves to a charm necklace about his neck.
See this Takhisis? It is my own element. Electricity. And guess what? I can't control it yet, meaning any touch upon another dragon is fatal. I touch the topaz, dragoness, and your son is no more.
He gives the drakling a shake, proving his grip and edges his talon towards the topaz side. Ooooo he was mad. So, so mad.
He glances at his aunt, hoping silently she will move. He didn't opprove of her light align, but she had talked to him, fed him knowledge. He owed her one. Besides, Takhisis had never been worthy in his eyes. Certainly not to kil his aunt, spill the blood of his line.
And never would be.

.y.e.a.h.
.i.m.n.o.t.a.f.r.a.i.d.o.f.y.o.u.

..::.+.::..
Ethra'kaal,
Devious One.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [: Annoyed :] -- Brah�ma, 14:52:01 01/22/03 Wed

[: Everlasting Blood :]

[: Thank god Kaal had taken the drakling from her, or she certainly would have killed him herself :][: Optics flare with a dark red light that gradually fades :][: She throws a gaze at Pera, slightly amused :][: Is this what it means to be of shadow blood princess? :][: She smirks, a touch of amusement in her mental tone :][: Sucking gently on her injured hand she looks at the charging dragoness, waiting :][: Almost approving of Kaal in that moment :][: Almost :]

[: Brah�ma :]
[: Everlasting Blood :]
[: Everdark Shadow :]

[Ooc: I wasn't going to... WASN'T!!! *wines and points at Brah�ma's hand* Stupid little baby...]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ...Darkness... -- Silv-Chaos & Obscure Demise, 14:57:49 01/22/03 Wed

.c.h.a.o.s.
.The dragoness watches at the shadow prince came in, dissaproving slightly of his taktics but seeing the need for them.And still she awaited a responce from the healer.
.Silven Demoness.
.s.i.l.v.-.c.h.a.o.s.

{ darkness }
{ the drake gives way to pain and shudders softly }{ a spasm attacks his chest and he cough over and over }{ pulling his clawed hand away from his mouth, he stares confused at the blood on his hand }{ blinking stuidly }{ it was getting harder to think, keep track of what was going on }{ he was so tired... }
{ obscure demise }
{ darkened prince }

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> �The Outsider� -- �Pera�, 18:40:25 01/22/03 Wed

~*~*~

[There was only one word to describe her now. Pissed. Optic's flashed as such disobediance. Such disrespect. And such rash neiveness. With a snarl she turned her glare 'pon her Aunt. How dare she even let the words Mother cross her lips. Didn't want her to meddle did she? Far to late for that..]

To get my Mother? The one you killed? I'll be sure to do that..

[Now they all knew the grudge she held so deep to her heart. Even Kaal had to know now. Her gaze turned towards Brah�ma. Perhaps she could reach her undead Mother who now haunted the Training Grounds. She glanced at Kaal.. And approved of his quick action. She was tired of all this chaos and nonsense. For a moment she wished that Kaal would just kill them all.. And then Takhisis. As she lept for her Aunt once more her tail lashed out towards her throat. She didn't care who had sent Takhisis as an assassin. Didn't care if it was her Father's doing or not. She would not have it. Not until her Father told her himself. Was this what it means? No, not in the lest. It was only a small part in the world of Shadows, this endless tirade. Endless bickering between kin and friends. Endless back-stabbing. No, it was just a small part]

�Jeispera�
+Everdark Princess+
-The Outsider-

((Im in a bad mood and now my Pera is extremly pissed. So deal))

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