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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Elin Date: May 13, 2014, 10:26 pm
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It took Abigail a moment to remember that there was yet another
person out here with them, a girl at that!! For a moment,
Abigail oggled her with the type of prying curiosity a child
could make another person feel with just a gaze alone. The lady
was extremely pretty, prettier than the mother's in her old
village were! Her hair was such an interesting color...everyone
she'd met before in her village, including the females, had just
had the same dark shade of hair. On top of it, her skin wasn't
weathered by the desert at all! Granted, Abigail's wasn't too
bad either since she spent most days in the shade but, the woman
was so pale... Just as she'd been about to question Xamphere on
the woman as well, the strange 'father' of Xamphere's was in
front of her.
The atmosphere this man caused was something that effected her
on an instinctual level. Despite not being as cautious and wary
as someone who understood the situation would be, Abigail still
felt uncomfortable and even somewhat fearful to an extent as the
man knelt down before her. Involuntarily flinching as the man
touched her cheek, Abigail cast a cautious glance upwards
towards Xamphere while her taking hand clenched tightly at the
ends of her dusty skirt, her giving hand clenching tighter to
Xamphere's.
Her eyebrows furrowed briefly as he called her a 'toy',
confusion apparent on her face due to that utter ignorance or
blatant stupidity children are blessed with. "I'm not a toy..."
Again, she cast her glance up towards Xamphere as him and the
mystery man, Xamphere's father apparently, stared down at each
other. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Abigail remembered
that being the same expression her father and her village elder
shared with each other before he took her out to live in the
desert...
Abigail felt that his hand had been on her for a few moments too
long, his touch making her eerily uncomfortable. Her free hand
rose up for a moment, the red tattoos nearly glowing under the
hot glow of the setting sun's light, before halting as she'd
nearly touched him with the hand. For a moment, her eyes grew
wide and she paused for a second too long before dropping her
hand back to her side, releasing Xamphere's hand to lightly push
away the strange man's hand with the fingers covered in the
intricate black markings. "Xamphere," her tongue still tripped
up on his name, slurring a few of the letters together in a way
that made the pronunciation a bit off, "Why's your daddy so
weird?"
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Evil Kitty Date: May 13, 2014, 10:52 pm
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The man that had been identified as Razor slowly turned his head
to face the woman who had broke in the conversation. His scarlet
eyes scanning over her as his cocky smirk grew to that of
curiosity. Oh, two nice toys in a matter of moments? He was
going to have a fun time with both of them once he was through
with his goals of being here. The goal of killing Xamphere and
draining of his powers. Razor's old powers that he had lost with
his rebirth. What would he do to watch this Kira woman squirm?
Would he chain her down and force her to watch as he tortured
the young girl? But, there was always more fun to be had with
just taking a grown woman against her will. Taking her for his
own and breaking that pride and body of hers. It would surely be
fun for him.
With all these thoughts plaguing his mind his look of curiosity
quickly turned back into that of a cocky grin. Slowly standing
up as he turned to face the grown woman; speaking in a calm,
eerily threatening, tone. “Hm... Kira, is it? I am not here for
you or the girl. But, I am not one who likes to be given orders.
Did you try that with Xam? Because I assure you; he resembles me
in much more than just appearance. With some... Minor
differences.”
With that Razor had turned back from the woman as he had already
made his vague threats known. Facing the small girl once more as
he heard her word; letting out an amused laugh. “Weird, huh?
Well, that isn't something I hear every day. But, you know, it
is rude to talk about others like that. No matter what you say.”
As he finally spoke those words he looked back to Xamphere; now
completely disregarding the other too.
Xamphere started to slowly panic from within as Abigail had
released her grip on his hand. Knowing that was his only
safeguard if Razor was to try anything. He knew he could kill
Razor, but, he still refused to show that girl the true extent
of the power Razor was after. Even with how redundant he knew
this would be. Either way she was going to see someone die here
today. Now. It would not be Razor, though. That was for sure.
His maker would finally take his gift back from Xamphere and he
would have to accept this realization.
Razor let out a laugh as he saw the panic in Xamphere's eyes;
finally ready to take what was rightfully his from the
beginning. Taking advantage of Xam's inability to frighten the
children he took care of as his own. Closing his eyes as he
immediately lunged forward and shot his claw immediately under
Xam's rib cage. Slowly dragging up the man's insides as he
reached higher and higher only to feel his still quickly beating
heart; taking a firm grip. Only for Razor to lean forward even
further to bite into his neck. A deadly venom shooting through
Xam's every vein as his heart slowly began to come to a halt.
Xamphere's wide eyes slowly becoming void of life and shutting
with the shutting down of his system. His eyes slowly turning
over to shakingly look down at the young girl with his final
moments. Letting out a gurgle of blood as he attempting to
speak; failing miserably as his heart finally stopped. Razor
starting to suck the blood from his neck more and more until he
had taken all he needed. Feeling the massive surge of power
flooding his body once more before pulling back; tearing the
flesh from Xam's neck as he did so.
Quickly yanking his hand from the lifeless corpse in a bloody
mess as he wiped over his lips with his clean hand. Looking over
to turn down to the girl; a smirk played on his lips to expose
the bloody teeth. Letting out a quick laugh. “Do what you will
with the body, girl. He is your responsibility now.” With that
his glance turned away from the girl and back to the woman. “The
difference between him and I? I do what I want.”
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Red One Date: May 13, 2014, 11:12 pm
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Kira gritted her teeth and as the man in black talked, she knew
in the pit of her stomach something was off and maybe there was
an unspoken problem they faced. The young girl's well being was
in her only interest at the moment. Then She watched helplessly
as the hooded figure stabbed his claws into xamp, her face was
stricken with grief for what she saw and thought saddened that
the child was here to watch this horrid event.
Kira Didn't move an inch as his corpse lay in front of them she
almost couldn't bare the sight of the blood being drained from
the man she was just about to swear her elegance to. She grabbed
the hand of the young girl and looked up at the hooded figure
"Are... you the King now..?" Her voice sounded bleak and cold
but she had to continue her search of a king to serve.
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Elin Date: May 13, 2014, 11:34 pm
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For Abigail, the moment the ominous man piked his hand through
Xam's chest, time seemed to momentarily pause. In that second,
Abigail saw the glance Xamphere sent to her and she remembered
in vivid detail in which eyes looked as they lost their life. In
that one moment, she was back in her village...
Abigail had just turned five. A birthday for a five year old was
supposed to be something joyous; happy faces, presents, endless
merriment for the life of a young girl. Yet for Abigail, it was
a dark and empty house with the promises her father made her
fresh on her mind. He had left her to go and get ingredients for
a cake and she was passing time by watching the three children
of her neighbor play right outside. Abigail had complained to
her father over and over again about how all she wanted was to
go outside instead of having cake...but her qualms were easily
pushed aside with stern scoldings about how 'going outside was
dangerous'.
She had been so angry and so jealous then, watching those kids
play. Why couldn't she do the same?...That's why on her fifth
birthday, Abigail had gone outside knowing full well that she
wasn't supposed to. The kids had been playing ball and they had
never even seen her before, to them she was just another friend
to make. A young boy had suggested they'd play tag and Abigail
was it... her father hadn't explained it to her well what she
could do and she hadn't even thought about it as she'd chased
the young boy down, reaching out to him with a hand covered in
red tattoos.
Xamphere's face resembled the boy's that day. The way something
slowly disappeared from inside the vessel that a body was...the
sound his body made as it hit the ground, lifeless. The only
thing missing from this moment was the piercing scream of a
heartbroken mother whose life had just been drastically torn to
pieces.
The evil man's cold words slid through her absent mind like
scissords over paper, "her responsibility", just like it was
that day. As red pooled around the injury over Xam's chest,
Abigail's knees hit the still scorching stones of the ground and
she blubbered out incoherently, mindlessly pressing her left
hand to Xam's cheek where the blood made fine red lines down the
corners of his mouth. With loud, frantic breaths that shook with
every inhale, Abigail watched the motionless face as she kept
the hand with black tattoos pressed tightly against his cheek,
refusing to blinked even as his face turned ito a collage of
blurry colors from the tears in her eyes.
Just like that day as the mother screamed in agony while the
milling villagers about surrounded them, gazes of disgust and
horror as her father broke through and grabbed the same arm she
was using to heal Xam now, Abigail cried. She had brought the
boy back that day, she could do the same here!! The only
difference being, Abigail having no clue of such a circumstance,
that this time it would take from her own life.
Without her knowledge, Abigail was giving him years of her life
span in the simple gesture of just touching him. One year? Two
years? Combined with his injuries, she was giving him at least 5
years of her life. Abigail couldn't have known that she was
killing herself for a stranger she'd just met but, she just
couldn't let someone die in front of her like that again, and
she couldn't let someone who'd been so kind to her, despite her
curse, to die so cruelly...
Abigail closed her eyes as she wailed at Xam's side like a lost
child yet again, pouring her life into him and wishing he'd wake
up faster. Why was it death was the only thing that seemed to
follow her...
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Evil Kitty Date: May 13, 2014, 11:55 pm
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Razor watched as the young girl quickly dropped by Xam's side;
his eyes as lifeless as his fallen child's. Void of emotion as
he watched in what appeared to be an expression of remorse. His
dead, scarlet, eyes slowly turning over to face the young woman
as she had asked the question to him. Letting out a sigh of
irritation at the audacity of the question. Slipping his clean
hand into his pocket and pulling out a white rag that had
previous seen scarlet stains of blood. Using it to wipe over his
blood covered hand as his voice escaped in a calm irritation.
“The 'king' you were trying to serve had just fallen and you
already seek that title from me? I suppose we are a lot a like.
You are no less a monster than I am.”
After those words had left his lips he let off a quick scoff and
looked away from the woman; peering down at the crying girl once
more. Speaking once again in that same tone directed towards the
woman. “You will find no king here.” With that he quickly tossed
the rag down onto the lifeless body of Xamphere. The rag laying
gently onto his stomach as Razor simply continued to watch. His
eyes drifting up onto Xam's own eyes. Seeing a faint flicker of
life that was beginning to grow more and more. Razor letting out
a slight laugh as he turned towards the entrance of the city.
Slowly starting to walk away as he spoke. “I guess your faith
wasn't in vein, Xam.”
Razor's body had quickly disappeared into the distance once he
had exited the city gates. A loud cough erupting from Xamphere's
mouth with a splatter of blood. The girl gradually healing his
wounds one at a time. Skin slowly closing the wounds and build
up where it was once lost. Xamphere's body immediately shooting
up into a sitting position as he puked out a pool of blood next
to him; gasping for air. His eyes darting around angrily before
he looked to the girl and grabbed her wrist; pressing harshly on
them. “What did you do!? This power of yours is not a toy,
Abigail!”
He let out what seemed to be a growl before his expression
slowly began to relax. Grabbing the rag that Razor had thrown
onto his stomach as he wiped away the spots of blood. Hesitantly
getting up from the spot where his body had landed. Barely
managing to stay on his two feet as he looked back at the girl.
“But, at any rate... Thank you...” With that he let out a sigh,
knowing his attitude with the girl was unjust. His glance
shifting over to the one known as Kira with a cautious glance.
“That quick to betray me, huh..?” His voice was rough as he
spoke, but, he managed the words nonetheless.
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Red One Date: May 14, 2014, 12:12 am
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Her eyes stayed down and her knees felt so weak, she felt
pathetic, hopeless. she glared down at her feet hearing
everything going on around her but her body didn't react. She
had just watched someone die, then come back to life. she was
stunned and very uncomfortable. Xamphere's voice ringed in her
ears, her vison seemed to blur and she drooped to the ground
next to him, Her body trembled as if it were cold. "I'm always
loyal to my king. ." Her voice was low and had a sound of pity.
Kira's body seemed to be going into shock, it was very cold to
the touch but she was sweaty her eyes had turned from fiery red
to a calm yellow. she breathed heavily and felt her heart
pounding in her ears she looked up at Xamphere with a fighting
smile showing him her large set of teeth again but this time she
looked as if she was a wild animal getting ready to pounce on
prey.
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Elin Date: May 14, 2014, 12:21 am
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Abigail was ceaselessly wailing even as Xamphere's life trickled
back into place. She hadn't finished fixing his wound but it was
no longer a large, gaping hole into his ribcage anymore. Her
crying was incessant and it only got louder when he scolded her
and gripped her wrists as hard as he did. She just wanted him
back alive, she didn't want to get in trouble for it all over
again!!
Despite how initially mad he'd seemed, Abigail couldn't help but
feel great relief flood through her as he sat up, despite the
nasty amount of blood he spewed out next to him, and she let out
a loud and rather disgustingly gooey sniffle as she blubbered
into her sleeves as she attempted to clean off her face. Her
body didn't feel any different, neither did her mind, Abigail
felt no difference in her being despite just giving up around 3
years of her life. He wasn't seeming to allow her to completely
fix him and that bothered her but not as much as the idea of him
being dead again...
Pathetically, the crying girl just began to wail loudly and
mindlessly again as she clutched her arms around his waist while
pressing her head up against his hip, making sure to avoid any
skin contact on either of her hands while she mumbled out
against his pants. "You were dead!! I had to fix it!!" She cut
her teary gaze towards the woman who had collapsed next to them
as well, vaguely remembering how the woman hadn't even seemed to
be concerned for Xam the moment he'd been injured. Hiding
against Xam's leg, she cried out an accusation as well. "You may
be pretty but you're a mean lady!!"
#Post#: 365103--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: DonDonWethington Date: May 15, 2014, 9:42 am
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There have been many of his kind, and even more just alike to
him. Julius Corvek was a wizard. One that was part of the
biggest guild of the omniverse. Julius belonged to The Guild
"Meltox Ciax," Also known as The Guild of Saints. Julius was an
incredible Magician, almost the top of the class and rank. He
had a various amount of magical skills he could use. The first
of which was all-elemental in all realms. Next, The ability
travel through and past vast amount of dimensional doors.
Transform his being into any race of creature that he has seen.
A vast amount more of magical skills. He was known as The Mage
with All SpellBooks. Corvek always had a certain look to him at
all times, one of which he would always have would be his
Omni-Elemental Staff Gelic Major.
Julius stood at a measly 5'6". 150lbs. He had long black hair,
and striking golden orange eyes. He had a small goatee, and a
grin that would tell everyone that he was one step ahead at all
times. His full face was rarely seen however, he tends to always
be hid behind his mask of magic. Only those close to him know
his true face. His right arm bi-cep had the emblem branded into
him. The Burn itself glowed with magical energy to show the
strength of the vessel that the emblem had. He was toned like a
runner. So His Muscles were not that big, but made him very
nibble on foot.
"I commande thee to Open." Julius said while swiping "Gelic
Major" through the air. Stepping into this new dimension
wondering what he needed from the realm of Earth.
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Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: Evil Kitty Date: May 16, 2014, 2:05 am
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Xamphere looked down and watched as the young girl had cried for
his once lifeless body; a genuine smile appearing over his face.
Though, the pain was obvious in his smile he had never had
somebody to cry over him before. He had only ever took care of
orphans who had their own problems and only ever had one who he
would consider the closest thing he knew to a friend: Caecus.
Though, she was merely an associate of his mother's, so, he knew
there was more to the story than a simple friendship. That did
not get rid of the strange sense of attachment he felt towards
the missing woman.
Though, these thoughts quickly faded from his mind as his body
was taken into a warm embrace. His hand reaching down as he
gentle ran his hand through the young girl's hand. She was
different from all the others... Unique. He knew she was one he
would come to love in time. Not in the way that a man would come
to love a woman, no. But, in the way a father would love a
daughter. A dog would love it's master. A true sense of loyalty
and devotion. This thought only driving his smile to stay placed
upon his lips.
His attention was quickly brought back to the woman who Abigail
had just accused of being “mean.” The words letting a slightly
pained chuckle to escape his lips. Speaking in his still pained
tone as he clenched onto his still slightly open wound with a
wince. “You wish to serve one who rules this kingdom... So be
it. Though, I am no king. I have no intentions of ruling a
kingdom that will long outlive me... And it is obvious I am not
one to rule over those who carry a soul in their body... But, I
know who is...”
With those words spoken his attention was brought down to the
little girl clinging to his hips. Running his free hand through
her hair once more with a gentle touch. Though, still speaking
to the woman placed on the ground. “You will not serve a king...
But, a queen. This girl. She will be the one to rule this
kingdom instead of me. And you... You will serve her loyally.
Serve her until your last breath.. If you do not? Well, just
know Razor did not drain me of my power. He only... Copied it.
It would be very easy for me to get you out of the girl's
sights. Do you understand?”
His eyes seemed kind with an inner glare towards the woman. If
she were to repeat the actions that she displayed after
Xamphere's death with this girl he would have her head. Though,
soon after his words were done with these vague threats he had
felt another, new, presence. He had smelled it. Felt the
vibrations in the ground. The heavy presence of magic that
permeated the air. With that he looked around curiously; calling
out to the presence. “Come out! I seem to be lacking the mood to
play at the moment.” He said with another mild threat. Though,
his intention was not to harm any who made their presence known.
Only not to solve a mystery he had no interest in.
#Post#: 365127--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Perfect Kingdom[OpenRP]
By: DonDonWethington Date: May 16, 2014, 12:51 pm
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Julius's aura hadn't been raveled in the slightest. When truly
felt his aura was a calm flow like a river in a silent forest.
Julius stepped out of the magic circle portal, which instantly
closed behind him once he stepped through, and turned to the
being who called to him. His eye kept a very high radiance of
light, however it seemed tamed behind his eye color. The golden
Gaze stuck on the eyes of Dominae's, " I am sorry, I startled
you. It has been some time since one of My kind have been seen
in this realm." His eyes were gentle, almost ready to tell you
anything you asked about in sheer honesty. " His staff "Gelic
Major" Was on his back, held on by a clearly see aura of dark
blue light holding the staff in place. His magical aura could be
felt from realms away when fully powered up. However, his eyes
were what told the world if he was looking for trouble or not.
His eyes smiled as much as he did. His nose down covered by a
scarf.
" Have I come at a bad time in this world's life? Have I come at
a time where I am truly needed to save it? Or is this finally a
place of peace?" The Look on his eye shown much faith in him
finding a place of true peace. It could be seen how hopeful he
was for that yes. It shown how truly battle scarred he was.
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