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       #Post#: 397915--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Evil Kitty Date: November 20, 2015, 3:54 pm
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       Razor only nods to her questioning of her posing; now able to
       see her bare form laying within the tub. Only shrouded by the
       darkened water. Turning from the sink to the tub as he grabbed
       the soap from the shelf as well as a rag. Covering the rag with
       the soap as he sat down next to the tub. Wetting the soapy rag
       as the suds filled the tub around her. Slipping off his coat
       before he gently lifts her arm; dragging the rag up her soft
       skin. Wiping off more of the now muddy dirt. Softly speaking in
       a distracted tone as he wiped her off further and further. "He
       is a kind boy... Do not let his appearances deceive you." With
       that he finally finished soaping her up. Wetting the rag as he
       now began to wipe the soap off; leaving her body bare and clean
       as the water grew all the more dirty. "But, that mask controls
       him... There is hope for the boy. I can control him, but, do not
       question my methods..." He dropped the rag into the blackened
       water as he rests his hand on the tub. Letting out a sigh as his
       blue eyes looked up to her own.
       Admiring her own gentle eyes before he looked away; pulling
       himself from the ground as he grabbed a towel from the wall.
       Standing in the side of the tub as he waited for her to exit the
       water: holding the towel up for her. "Kira has already moved
       from home... She is safe. With a creation of my past...
       Xamphere. He is a noble man. If I had a choice in suitors he
       would be an option... Of course knowing my kin she would take my
       blessing and break the boy's heart with it. As most children she
       desires what she believes I disapprove of." He couldn't help but
       flash her an amused smirk at the idea. She truly was his
       daughter; unlike Serrin. It was plain to see. Though, Skye's
       personality was evident in the both of them. That was for sure.
       As he finished his words the door opened without a sound of
       knocking; Serrin looking through the door. The both of them used
       to only men in the house at this point. Not caring much for
       privacy late: not seeing a point in such formalities. Serrin
       keeping his eyes from the woman as he focused on Razor; holding
       out a thick bag of clothes. "Oh... Sorry. I got the clothes you
       wanted..." Razor only nodding to him with a sigh as he grabbed
       the bag from the boy's hand. Looking to him with a silent
       irritation. "Fine... But, please knock in the future... We have
       a woman in the house once more. Now go wait in the living room.
       We need to talk once we finish up in here." Serrin only nodding
       in return as he exited the room; closing the door behind him.
       Walking to the couch as he sat: patiently awaiting their
       arrival.
       #Post#: 397917--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Nightingale Date: November 20, 2015, 6:26 pm
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       Skye looked up at Razor then back down at the water and watched
       the water darken. She had gotten up before Serrin had entered,
       trying to cover herself with the towel was quite a challenge
       with her huge wings. She left out a sigh as she continued to
       fiddle with the towel, until of course the door opened and she
       was startled by the boy. She wasn't sure if he had seen anything
       or not but when he left and the door shut her face was slightly
       red.
       "I am happy for Kira, I do love them both. I can't help but want
       to ask, does she look like me? " She paused for a moment then
       continued, "Serrin...do you love him although he is only one
       third you, one third me and one third...him. Do you still love
       him or do does his exsistance bother you? I wont be offended by
       your answer, but I have been gone for too long.. I don't even
       know our kids nor what they look like, act like, who they have
       be come."
       #Post#: 397924--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Evil Kitty Date: November 20, 2015, 7:59 pm
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       Razor only let out an amused huff to her questions as he placed
       the bag of clothes by her feet; walking over to the door. Only
       to place his hand upon the door knob as he turned back to her.
       Leaning his weight onto the thick door. "Does she look like you?
       Well... Of course. Very much so. She is just as beautiful as
       you, but, sadly she is tainted by my own... Charm." He chuckled
       at the word charm. As if that was really the right word to
       describe his disposition. Repeating only what he has heard it
       called in his past. "Though, she seems to enjoy having pink
       hair. Why? I will never know. Has to be the one trait she has
       that I will never understand or like... I'd much rather prefer
       your own hair." With that he looked to the door only to be
       bombarded by her next question. A displeased groan escaping his
       closed lips as he thought. Did Serrin's presence bother him...?
       Maybe so. Though, not for the reasons she had spoke of. Turning
       back his head as he kept his back faced towards her. Grabbing
       his coat as he clenched it tightly in his hands. "His birth is
       not what bothers me about the boy... He has a certain curse...
       That mask he carries causes him to kill, rape, and destroy when
       it covers his face... It is bound to his own soul. That is the
       rot you see. The boy himself is very kind, but, yes... His other
       side does make me very... Unsettled."
       With those words said he was done with the conversation; not
       wishing to tread carefully any longer. Exiting the bathroom as
       he spoke back to her: leaving the door slightly cracked. "...
       When you are dressed Serrin and I will be out here... Just call
       if you need us until then." He was quick to close the door with
       a sigh as he made his way into the living room. Throwing his
       jacket onto the couch before touching his finger onto the black
       fabric. The red crest instantly glowing a deep scarlet as the
       dirt on it began to desolve into it's perfectly clean
       appearance. Sitting down against the couch as he crossed one leg
       over the other. Anxiously awaiting his love's return. Serrin
       looking to him with a curious glance. Speaking out carefully.
       "So who is she?" Razor only scoffing in irritation. "People sure
       seem to enjoy asking questions today... She is your mother,
       Serrin." His eyes instantly growing wide in surprise. Speechless
       to Razor's words.
       #Post#: 398341--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Damnedprincess Date: November 23, 2015, 4:24 pm
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       Skye watched as Razor left, her heart felt swormed by saddness.
       She had felt like her question was answered but with his actions
       instead of the words. Serrin was different but maybe with
       Razor`s disaplin and her love they could coach him back from the
       void of rot that consumed him.
       She continued to dry herself; then she opened the bag of clothes
       pulling out a peasant style dress with sleeves that slit open
       down the sides of them. She first put on the under garments that
       were in the bag, basic black nothing fancsy. The she stood there
       looking at the dres s, her large white wings flickered and a few
       feathers fell on the ground. "Well this is going to be a
       problem..with these wings..."
       Skye left out a sigh and walked over to the bathroo closet where
       she had know Razor to stash a dagger in. She shifted through the
       towels until she had found the retractable dagger and flipped
       the blade outward. Carefully Skye made a few cuts in the back
       and walked to the mirror cabnit where she found her sewing tin
       still in place.
       After a few minutes she had fixed the knee length wavey dress,
       now with an open back and tighter fit in her chest. Finally she
       was dressed and brushed through her soft white hair. She twisted
       the door knob and slowly made her way to the livingroom. Her
       beauty radiated once more; now that she was cleaned and didn`t
       smell like decaying flesh.
       "Sorry I had to fix the back of the dress, my wings had no where
       to go...thank you though it is quite nice.  How are you
       hun-Serrin, sweetheart. I missed you dearly."
       #Post#: 398345--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Evil Kitty Date: November 23, 2015, 5:04 pm
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       Serrin could only remained still as he had heard Razor's words;
       completely silent. Not even so much as a motion or grunt as
       Razor turned to him. Looking only to see the boy's right eyelid
       twitching. He was watching as the boy was snapping at the very
       idea. Only for him to finally speak. "But... It... It was my
       fault.... She... She's dead. How can she be alive...?" As his
       spoke the blackened tentacles began to phase in and out of
       existence behind him; a low hiss being heard from the mask.
       Razor only letting out a sigh as he brought his hand up to his
       forehead; rubbing the skin. "I am in no mood for this Serrin..."
       He spoke before looking to the door; shadow's coursing through
       the cracks in the door. The shadows gathering in front of
       Razor's gaze to form the man known as Raznor once more. The
       black haired man, covered in armor, looking back to Razor before
       bowing his head. "You called, my lord." Razor only motioning his
       head over to Serrin as he spoke. "Calm the boy... Phobia is
       toying with his head again."
       Raznor nodded before standing tall; walking over to Serrin
       calmly as the hiss of the mask grew louder. "She's dead!" Serrin
       yelled as the mask began to float off of his belt. Headed
       towards the boy's face before Raznor reaching out; placing his
       index finger upon the mask. A green pulse of energy radiating
       from the mask as they boy's arms dropped to his sides. His eyes
       growing tired as the mask fell to the floor with ease. Just
       before Skye had walked into the room Raznor had walked towards
       his master; his body evaporating into a cloud of shadows. The
       shadows pouring into Razor's body as he looked to Skye. Serrin's
       own gaze followed to his mother as he let out a tired groan. "I
       am... Relieved to see you, mother... But, I am scared you will
       get hurt here..." Razor's eyes looking back to Serrin as his
       eyebrow rose curiously. "She is safe here, Serrin. I can keep
       you under control..." Serrin only tiredly speaking as his gaze
       looked downward to the floor. "I'm not worried about me hurting
       here..." Razor's own eyes turning into a glare in return to his
       comment. The boy was in a rather... Truthful mindset. Unable to
       lie in any response he may give for the time being.
       #Post#: 398354--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Damnedprincess Date: November 23, 2015, 5:26 pm
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       Skye shook her head at Serrin before she swayed over to him,
       getting on her knees and putting her hand on his face before
       lifting herself up to embrace him. "Serrin, I am a big girl as
       your father will tell you I can handle myself. Razor isn't the
       only one who is here now. I am stronger now then I probably ever
       was."  Skye brushed through Serrin`s hair with her soft hands
       before pulling away slowly giving him a care loving smile.
       She stood back up and looked over to Razor she smiled at him as
       well and made her way to his side running her hand through his
       black hair. "I guess I will be spending a lot of time with my
       two boys for now but I would adore seeing Kira if ever
       possible." She paused for a moment and looked around the house,
       "We don't have to rush anything though. I would like a drink
       though; Razor you still remember how to make my favorite drink
       right?"
       Skye rubbed her finger across the room fictures, trying to avoid
       the erie feeling.
       #Post#: 398363--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Evil Kitty Date: November 23, 2015, 5:57 pm
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       Serrin only let out a sigh of discontent, though, accepting her
       words as he spoke out softly. "If you say so, mother..." He
       could not take it any longer as he slowly made his way to the
       the hall. Making his way down the hallways before slipping into
       his room: placing himself upon the bed. Razor only smirked to
       her words as his fangs peaked out from beneath his lips. "Big
       girl, indeed..." He spoke with a slight chuckle as he slowly got
       up from the chair at her request for a drink. "Because of Kira I
       had to move my little bar to my study. So, you'll have to follow
       me." He made his way down the hall as well as he passed Serrin's
       room: the door open. The boy only sitting on his bed as the
       blackened tenticles began to appear behind his back. Tracing up
       his body as if they had been trying to embrace the boy:
       attempting to wake the boy from his calming slumber. Rubbing
       gently up and down his shoulders.
       As Razor finally reached his study he placed his hand onto the
       doorknob; the loud click of a lock being heard. The door opening
       on it's own accord with him having to turn the knob itself.
       Making his way into the room as he ran his fingers over the
       desk; stopping above a large drawer. Opening it to expose a
       small fridge. Sifting into the fridge as he pulled out several
       bottles of alcohol and juice. Pulling out an empty glass and
       mixing some contents into the glass to make a rather fruity
       drink for the girl. "All yours." He said as he placed the glass
       further forward on the desk for her to grab. Sitting upon his
       throne-like chair as he grabbed one of the bottles. Quickly
       sipping back on it as he crossed one leg over the other. Letting
       out a sigh as he placed the bottle on the wood of the desk. "So,
       tell me, Skye... What did you see in death? See, my kind is
       automatically sent to Hell despite out actions... We are only
       meant to burn." He let out a bit of an amused smirk that held an
       inner pain at the thought. He remembered all too well his
       experiences after life.
       #Post#: 398445--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Damnedprincess Date: November 23, 2015, 8:37 pm
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       Skye followed behind Razor closely not paying ind to what lay
       inside Serrin`s room. She didn't have to look inside she could
       feel the presence lurking with in. Skye looked in his study and
       smiled, this was a newer part of the house or maybe it was just
       refurnished.  She took the glass in her hand softly, carefully
       swirling the glass and watching the colors mix. "You make such
       pretty drinks Razor. I missed this." She took a sip and made an
       adorable scrunched face at the tangy-bittersweet taste, then
       left out a giggle "and incredably strong."
       Skye made her way over to Razor, her hips and dress swayed with
       each step. She climbed onto his lap adjusting her wings to go
       over the chair's side behind her. She sipped her drink
       comfortably enjoying Razor's warmth, his question made her
       think. "Well at first for what felt like forever it was cold."
       Skye froze for an instant taking in more of her drink. "Then
       there was utter darkness followed by a light, the light brought
       me to a lovely snowy scenery; but it wasn't snow it was clouds.
       I had wings like these but smaller easier to manage. There was
       tons of rare animals around me and a magestic pound that showed
       me memories,  it was my constant picture of the kids and you but
       the old you and the younger kids."  Skye finished drinking her
       cup and leaned forward grabbing Razor's bottle, chugging the
       whole thing down before his eyes. "I can't believe how much you
       al changed......" Skye's eyes swelled up and tears slightly
       streamed from her eyes. "Sorry it is a lot to take in..."
       #Post#: 398451--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Evil Kitty Date: November 23, 2015, 8:55 pm
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       Razor only let out an amused huff at her compliments to his bar
       tending skills. As she sat on his lap he placed his hand on her
       own; gently running his hand up her legs. Unlike before his
       transformation he could now feel the effects of alcohol. His
       genetic code now structured a specific way and unlikely to
       change. No longer preventing the effects of the booze. It made
       her all the more... Appetizing. Speaking in a smooth, cocky,
       tone as he watched her sip the drink. "Well, what can I say?
       When living a life of temptation and sin you pick up a few
       skills.... Mostly fighting, drinking, and... Of course...
       Anatomy." He smirked and gave her a wink as his hand slid
       further up the back of her thigh. Resting gently on her back
       end.
       Though, as she took his bottle and swigged without a second
       thought his eyebrow raised with an impressed glance. Only
       letting out a soft chuckle as he took the bottle from her before
       she had a chance to put it down. Taking a long hard gulp as he
       listened to her stories of what sounded to be his assumption of
       heaven. Speaking with a satisfied groan as he placed the half
       gone bottle on the desk with a loud slam. "Sounds to me like you
       had a trip to the pearly gates.. Doesn't sound too much
       different from Hell. Reminding someone of their past... Just as
       cruel as the tortures of fire and chains." He laughed as he
       pulled her closer to him on his lap; tightly gripping to her
       back end. He could feel the booze blurring his mind and
       obscuring his vision. This had been the first time he had drank
       since his change and the first time he had ever had a taste of
       being drunk. He had tried drugs, alcohol, and all of the above.
       All of them having no effect until now. "Mmmn... I don't think I
       have changed all that much. Not where it matters anyway." He
       gave her another wink with that same cocky smirk. "Though, I
       gotta say... I rather enjoy this new haircut of mine..."
       #Post#: 398472--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A ReAquainted Love
       By: Damnedprincess Date: November 23, 2015, 9:43 pm
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       Skye's face slightly flushed pink and she left out an amused
       giggle. She put her hand on his face and caressed it slowly. "I
       like everything I see Razor; I don't think I changed where it
       matters either, just these big ol' wings. But those aren't the
       only big ol' things I have either." She left out a giggle and
       drunkenly nuzzled her face against his. She took in his scent,
       and like before he was so intoxicating, Of course there too was
       his charms, She could tell he was enjoying his drink as well, he
       was deffiently acting differently then normal.  Softly she
       pulled his face to hers and gave him a passionate kiss, the one
       she had been holding back since she was able to first focus her
       eyes on him. After her lips parted his she whispered in his ear,
       "sorry, I have been waiting so long for that..." She looked at
       him and smiled.
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