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       #Post#: 169588--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: RiloRii Date: April 19, 2012, 6:49 pm
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       [center]Kieri shook her head for a momemnt, smiling slightly as
       she gently ran her fingers through Yuro's hair. "I make that
       promise because no matter what, I will always be here. Even
       after death, you can always find me right here in this place. It
       wasn't Gaia who brought me back, it was Gaia's approval, but it
       was the person who owns this land. Someone you hold very dear to
       you as well." Gently twining her fingers through his locks, she
       listened to his every word. Though she knew that for the moment,
       she had to be strong if not for the sake of him, for herself as
       well. A light sigh parted plush flesh as she shook off the
       initial shock, she had known Yuji had gone, but she didn't know
       how or if it was to death. "It's okay, Yuro.." She paused,
       shaking her head as she looked at him with that same small
       smile. "Don't you dare blame yourself.. When it's someone's
       time, it's someone's time. There's always a chance of them
       coming back, but that chance is limited to those who never even
       really left."
       The concoction of overwhelming emotions just seeped into her
       heart further and she chewed on her lower lip. Slowly getting to
       her feet, she held out her hand and gently pulled Yuro up.
       "C'mon.." She said, tenderly tugging him along. "As I said
       before.. I've been here.. I know... That you were looking for
       me, and I tried to leave, but I couldn't. Things were very hard,
       but I never once thought that I was alone.. You were never
       alone, Yuro.. Remember that.. I wouldn't have been able to get
       my shadows to you had it not been for the fact that you were
       still hopeful of finding me." Slipping inside a casual looking
       home, she gently sat him down onto her couch and then proceeded
       to curl up next to him. Her arms slipping around his waist as
       she rested her head on his shoulder. "Yuro, I want nothing more
       than to be with you.. Our family, though it might take time,
       will be made and you and I will raise our kids. Your luck
       doesn't seem very bad to me, you were able to find me, weren't
       you? Doesn't that mean you've got some good luck?" She said, a
       light smile upon her lips. [/center]
       #Post#: 169978--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: The Insignificant Date: April 20, 2012, 4:26 pm
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       "Kieri.." Was all he could whisper for now. He sighed lightly
       and nodded, taking her hand and stand up with her. He followed
       her silently, listening to her words. He knew she was right. It
       was just hard to keep believing such things. "I know you're
       right. And yes, it is good luck I found you now. I just hope
       that good luck doesn't change into bad luck once more." He said
       calm, looking around at the place she brought him to. As she
       brought him to the couch, he sat down when she lightly pushed
       him. Smiling a bit, he held her close to him, his arm around
       her. His hand softly went through her hair as he closed his
       eyes. He didn't know what to do at this moment except for
       relaxing. Though, his looks seemed to become a bit more fierce
       out of the sunlight. The color of his eyes hardened to a light
       ice blue color, cold as steel. As he opened them again, it even
       got a bit colder in the room. His hellfire became also ice fire.
       It sounded strange, but it was now deep dark blue, with the
       shape of fire, that could freeze and kill in an instant. A human
       that is. In the morning, the sunlight, Yuro could use hellfire.
       In light places as well. But when it got darker, or at night
       when the moon shone, it became strangely the opposite. Something
       Yuro didn't realize, but somehow obtained. His body heat cooled
       down a lot as well, frowning a bit. "Oh yeah... I think I
       learned a new ability by survival." He added, chuckling lightly.
       #Post#: 170165--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: RiloRii Date: April 20, 2012, 9:54 pm
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       [center]The complications of her changed form would soon come to
       realization as she curled up with him. Though that wouldn't come
       just yet, not if someone else could prevent it for the time
       being. That familiar wash of warmth that engulfed the body of
       Kieri startled her. It was that same voice, that same motherly
       feeling,"Kieri.. I'm here.." Slowly, she sat up at the feel of
       the cold and looked up at Yuro with those bright crimson orbs
       that seemed nearly child like. Almost as if she was pleading for
       just a moment of solace. Just a moment of him. That smile so
       sweetly twining plush flesh as she looked towards the hall and
       watched as a woman draped in a white cloak with short blond
       locks and red lips showing. ""So, I see you finally made it
       here, Yuro. I've been waiting for you, I couldn't intervene much
       due to the contract, but I'm glad you made it to Kieri. I see
       that she is not the only one who's accomplished some odd
       changes."
       Kieri wasn't quite sure who it was at first, simply because she
       had never known who it was that brought her back. "Yuro, this
       woman kept me safe.. She's the one who kept me sane with words..
       Also telling me that she knew you, but I never did get to see
       her.." Kieri said, gaining a quite puzzled expression before the
       woman stepped closer into the light and reached up. Hands
       scarred and tattooed gripped the hood and she pulled it back to
       reveal her face. A bright smile and the scent of strawberries
       caressed everything as she looked at the two. "Been a while,
       Yuro.. Sorry I couldn't be of more help, but I tried my best." A
       pause, a small frown before she looked over at Kieri. "Listen,
       there are some things that are obvious about the changes made to
       Kieri, but then again, there are things that aren't so shown.
       I'm here to prevent the changes for a few moments.. Like you,
       Yuro, the night and day are much different for you both. Kieri..
       I'm so glad that you're okay now.. It's been a long time since
       I've seen you smile, dear.
       Quirking a brow, Kieri smiled a bit and curled close to Yuro
       once more, that was, until she felt that pulsating in her chest.
       A frown curved her lips and she glanced up at Yuro for just a
       moment before she looked over at Amaya. "This is my first day
       being solidified.. I don't know what's going to happen, could
       you tell me?" This earned a small smile as Amaya crossed her
       arms over her chest and let out a sigh of exaggerated
       proportions, winking afterwards to show she was playing. "Oh you
       children never know what to do with yourselves. Listen, the
       changes wont be that drastic, but they'll be a bit hard to
       swallow.. I know that you two are so deeply seeded in each
       other's hearts, so I'm hopeful the change wont make a
       difference.. I'm only here for a few moments to stave that
       change off so I can explain.. Yuro.." She looked over at him
       with a stern gaze. "I know that a lot has happened.. And I'm
       sorry for that.. But, your luck is as good as any other's.. It's
       you who can turn it around or let it go.. You decide your own
       fate, because you are the one who makes the choice to walk down
       certain paths.. Right now.. This path you have chosen with
       Kieri, it will be easier than before.. Because there isn't much
       else that's after her for the moment.. But then again, her true
       nature is about to be exposed.. It's that nature that's the
       reason why everyone was after her to begin with, even she
       doesn't know what it is..
       Amaya raised her wrist to her eyes, looking at the clock before
       she gazed out to the window. Kieri was already on the edge of
       her seat, but that wasn't the only thing. Her grip on Yuro had
       tightened a bit, displaying a mild amount of fear that she held
       as she was in agony and in curiosity to know before it happened.
       "I want you both to know, that it wasn't me or any other that
       made these changes to Kieri.. This was how she looked when she
       was born.. It was her mother that changed her appearance to help
       hide her. Yuro, you and Kieri have always been a lot alike..
       Both of you use hellfire and shadows.. Both of you are some what
       similar in blood, but do you know why her blood tasted so sweet
       when you had drank it that day?" Blue orbs hardened and she
       looked at Kieri for a moment before she closed her eyes and took
       a deep breath.
       "It's because.. Kieri is the White Crow.. You two are similar
       because of the fact that she is half of a demon.. She is half of
       a Tengu.. Which is a crow demon. Her abilities of hellfire and
       shadows hail from that half of her.. But the white crow.. Is
       more or less a legend.. In the day, she will look as she does
       now.. At night, her wings will turn black and her eyes a light
       blue.. She will look close to what she did before she died.
       Though her hair will be longer and she'll have gigantic black
       wings sticking from her back. Listen, both of you, you'll have
       to stay on your guard when you're not in my homeland.. This
       place is my place of birth, this is Crystalia. I can keep you
       safe here, but I expect you both will go elsewhere as well, so
       be careful, because people will want her white feathers.. It's
       been told who ever has one of her feathers, can have their
       greatest desire granted to them.. Who ever marries this white
       crow, will be forever prosperous.. But who ever eats the white
       crow.. Will become the demon king.." Amaya frowned a bit before
       she stepped closer, kneeling down in front of them only to pull
       them closer to her, arms holding them tightly but gently.
       Kieri was a bit shocked at the news, more so stunned that the
       reason she was treated so badly and hidden from everything was
       because of a nature she had no idea about. Though she only
       smiled a bit and hugged Amaya back with one arm. "I don't know
       why you care so much about me, to even bring me back from
       death's door.. Why did you do such a thing, when you know
       there's the chance of a force so horrible being brought into the
       world?" Amaya listened and chuckled a bit, looking at Yuro for a
       moment. "That's a simple answer.. It's because I love this kiddo
       right here.. And who ever he loves, I love as well. I treat you
       both like I would my own children.. I'd never let my child die
       when I know for certain it is not their time. I know that I am
       an old woman who's been around for centuries, and I've adopted a
       lot of children.. But, I'd still like to take care of the both
       of you as well.. But for now, I'm going to go." She paused,
       looking at Yuro before she placed a light kiss ontop of his
       head.
       "Cheer up more.. I miss seeing you both smile. I know it's been
       hard with everything you've gone through, Yuro.. But now, is
       your new beginning. This path is settled just for the both of
       you.. There will be a few hardships, but never as bad as it was
       in the past.. Not for now. You're so strong, Yuro.. You can do
       anything if you put your mind to it.. Oh, and Kieri.. In a few
       moments, you'll remember things from when you were a child..
       Those memories will be of when you were yourself, not hidden
       from the world.. And you will see what else you should do from
       this point." With that, Amaya pulled her hood back up and
       smiled, laughing a bit as she waved her hand and started out the
       door, a voice calling out behind her-You'll always be able to
       find me here. I never go anywhere without keeping a carbon copy
       of myself at home for my children.- With that, she was gone from
       the home, leaving a quite confused Kieri.
       Pouting a bit, she looked up at Yuro with that confused
       expression, seeiming like a huffed cheek child for a moment. "I
       don't get it.. I remember everything about my chil----" Eyes
       widened and images began to flash across her mind. A father she
       wasn't familiar with, as though he was just a shadow, her with
       white wings.. It was absolutely stunning. Blinking after a few
       moments, she just seemed to stare out at nothing. "Now I get
       it!" She said, laughing a bit as she jumped up and wrapped her
       arms around Yuro's shoulders, nuzzling his neck excitedly. It
       was at this moment that those black wings sprang from her back.
       Large but curled up for the moment, a light wince of pain before
       she scrunched her nose and white locks turned ebony and crimson
       pools were washed with a light pearlesque blue as she looked at
       him. "Ow.. That hurt.." She said with a light whine before she
       sighed and smiled brightly. "Now I get what I'm suppose to do
       later.. Well, tomorrow during the day." Planting a light kiss on
       his lips, she lingered there for a moment and pulled away with
       slight hesitation. "I love you.." [/center]
       #Post#: 170364--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: The Insignificant Date: April 21, 2012, 7:00 am
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       Yuro could feel a difference in energy waves and immediately
       looked towards the figure that had shown itself. He watched the
       figure, being completely silent. It wasn't like he thought
       something would happen, but it was still strange that people
       kept coming, no matter where he was. When the figure spoke, he
       frowned a bit. He listened quietly, that voice seeming so
       familiar. He nodded a bit as the person spoke about some odd
       changes. Though, he didn't really see it as an accomplishment.
       "But.. my changes aren't as great. Sure, I got more power and
       much more advantage because my weakness of the extreme cold has
       gotten less. The downside of it is that I become cold as well.
       As in, cold with thoughts, behavior and just.. different. I
       would rather say like a demon on the evil side. Not caring. Kind
       of like me before but then without the insanity. Of course, my
       love for Kieri won't ever disappear with it, but I'd hate to see
       that I hurt her with snappy words or no closeness what so ever.
       I need to hunt and kill at night.." He mumbled, sighing. This
       was just getting out of hand. He could already feel his body
       getting more cold, his eyes now nearly white, but still a hint
       of light blue mixed through it. Even his expressions seemed to
       slightly turn cold, like a serial killer.
       As Kieri spoke to him, he looked at her and managed to smile a
       bit. He nodded and just chuckled lightly. "I know who it is.
       I've seen her a few times. It's actually no surprise to see her
       here again. Now that I think of it.. She's brought me here
       before, trying to get rid of my insanity. That was such a while
       back. But, her ax surely was intimidating. But, she's a sweet
       woman.. Right Amaya?" he said, smiling as he smelled the
       strawberries. It really was no surprise at all. Sighing lightly,
       he nodded and looked back at Kieri. "Thanks Amaya, for keeping
       her safe and sane. And with being of more help, that's no
       problem. I'm still in one piece and doing quite alright.  I just
       don't really know what to do with this.. new ability. The
       extreme cold.. the opposite of hellfire. Like the ice from
       hell." He said slowly, keeping Kieri close, hoping she wouldn't
       mind the cold touch of his body. It was nice to hear about the
       changes, and he looked at Kieri once more smiling. As his eyes
       went back to Amaya, he nodded. "No matter what.. Kieri is Kieri.
       Changes.. everyone has changes and to me, it doesn't matter." He
       held Kieri a bit tighter now, pressing his lips against her
       cheek softly. "I love you either way.." He whispered.
       As Amaya explained more about it to them, he frowned lightly. It
       surely was cruel that people hunted her for her feathers. He
       actually never heard about the White Crow before, and it was
       interesting. Though, about the demon king, that startled him a
       bit. He always thought, after he devoured the demon king in
       hell, the right hand of Hades, that he had obtained those powers
       and title. It didn't matter though. It wasn't important. He
       could feel his greed slipping for a second, but regained his
       composure quickly. He didn't need more power. He needed Kieri.
       His body trembled a bit with the thoughts, sighing lightly. He
       nodded again at Amaya, closing his eyes. This was all just
       really strange.. But then again, strange things happen. As Amaya
       spoke about his bad luck, he opened his eyes again. "You're
       always right, and I know I shape my own future and fate and
       all.. but you know.. Sometimes it just feels as if the world and
       the people expect way too much of me." He mumbled and just
       sighed once more, his eyes slipping closed again. He leaned back
       on the couch, keeping his arm around Kieri lightly. He felt his
       heartbeat going faster, wanting to kill. Needing to kill. He had
       to wait a bit longer though, and so he used all his might to
       stay focused on all this. This was so much more important than
       some hunt to kill for pleasure and need.
       Yuro managed to hug Amaya back, his body now cold as ice. He
       nodded once more to Amaya's story, slowly getting quite lost.
       His attention span started to get less, his thoughts getting
       cloudy. His look became distant as well and looked at Kieri,
       kissing her lips softly. As Amaya left, Yuro simply kept looking
       at Kieri. Cheering up wasn't so hard to do. As she jumped up and
       put her arms around him, he smiled getting up, easily taking her
       from the ground. He watched her wings, her hair and eyes change.
       Black and blue eyes. Just as he met her. Seeing her smile like
       that again, did bring joy in his heart. "I love you too, Kieri.
       So much more than you can imagine.." He whispered to her, glad
       she found her reasons. He held her a bit tighter, rubbing her
       back lightly before setting her back on the ground. "I have to
       go outside though. Just a little bit for the night. My own
       changes.. I just.. need blood on my hands. I need my bloodlust
       to be satiated." He said calm, an icy breath even leaving his
       lips. His nails had grown sharper and longer as well, smiling a
       bit. "It won't take long.. I promise." He whispered, holding her
       tightly for a few seconds, before his shadows lashed around him
       and disappeared.
       He appeared randomly outside, smelling the fresh air. He looked
       up and smiled a bit, feeling the freedom for now. His icy blue
       eyes now looked around, sniffing lightly. He could smell quite
       odd scents, but nothing really all too familiar. Yuro sighed,
       wondering if there even would be anything here to kill. It would
       probably be disappointing on such a peaceful place. Yuro started
       to run, his speed quite quick, but still able to see with the
       eye. As he got further and further into this place, he suddenly
       stopped. He could smell a familiar scent now. It smelled
       familiar, though he couldn't place it at all. Sighing lightly,
       his shadows transported him to the scent. As he stood at
       beautiful waters, he frowned, looking around. At first, he
       didn't realize someone was here. Though, when he looked closer,
       he frowned. Slowly, things started to make sense, the pieces
       falling in their place. Was it really?.. Could it be him? No..
       he never showed up anymore. Nor for Myka. It couldn't be
       Demetrious.. Yuro stepped closer, seeing the fiery red hair.
       Yuro now was sure it was Demetrious. A deep sigh left his lips,
       wondering why the man never showed up for Myka anymore. It
       didn't matter now. He clenched his fists, his nails making
       sounds like steel. "Demetrious?!" He sort of yelled, standing a
       good twenty feet away from the man.
       #Post#: 170366--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: RiloRii Date: April 21, 2012, 7:35 am
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       [center]Kieri watched Yuro curiously, a small frown turning her
       lips as she looked at him, nodding slightly as he said he needed
       to go. Pain infiltrated her chest as her wings seemed to drop a
       bit, looking down at her knees. "What can I do to help him?" She
       whispered, clenching her nails into her knees as she bit her lip
       harshly. Then, she remembered what Amaya had said about her
       feathers, she was already going to do it, it was decided. Simple
       as that. There was no denying it, no turning back, no looking
       over her shoulder anymore. Speaking of which, she looked towards
       her ebony wings with a small smile, reaching back and gently
       tussling her feathers a bit with dainty phalanges. "I wonder..
       What trouble you'll bring me.." She whispered, chuckling a
       little bit at the irony of things. Amaya was simply standing
       outside the house, leaned against the boarder of the porch. A
       short lived frown turning into a short lived smile as she looked
       to Yuro when he left.
       "You'll find out why your troubles will cease soon enough,
       Yuro.. So keep your head on for now, until the 'morrow at
       least.." With that, she seemed to vanish entirely at that point.
       The sounds of clashing blades, the tides of blue washed crystal
       waters shining brightly in waves that crashed over everything.
       It drowned out all distractions. There was nothing to keep him
       from practicing. Nothing to keep him from himself. A growl, a
       snarl, a heart racking feeling of absolute malicious intent. Who
       was this man? He couldn't really be Demetrious, could he? The
       once strong and faithful Demi God who fought every second to
       keep everyone safe? This man was washed with a deep red and
       black aura that was filthed with absolute putrid destructive
       desires. Like he wanted to simply eradicate the entire existence
       of everything. His blade coming down on solidified crystal water
       as he was fighting with himself.
       It was at the smell of Yuro that he stopped, snarling in rage.
       Sheathing his blade, he growled from the bellows of his chest as
       those hardened orbs snapped towards the male with barred
       carnivorous serrated teeth. "Just who the fuck are you and how
       the fuck do you know my name?!" He snarled out, those lashing
       crystal waters solidifying and seeming ready to attack and rip
       anything apart. Pulling a black pack from his pocket, he stood
       at a startling six foot seven, long pink locks draped down his
       shoulders and his expression was twisted with a deep seeded
       hatred that even he could understand. Plucking a white cylinder
       from the box, he pushed it into his lips and lit it with a flick
       of a red zippo. Inhaling the toxic smoke, he exhaled it with a
       pissed off look like no other. "I don't fucking know your
       goddamn ass and you fucking interrupted my fucking training.
       Just who the fuck are you and how the fuck did you end up in
       this fucking place? You got a damn reason for fuckin' with me
       kid?"
       It was obvious that something had happened to Demetrious.
       Something that had caused him to mentally break and not even
       know anyone. Hell, he barely remembered Kieri let alone any
       fucking body else. He hated everyone, he loathed humans, and he
       wanted to slaughter them all. Yet, he didn't know why he was so
       angry. There was no idea as to why he had become this way, he
       couldn't remember a decade ago let alone back when he knew Yuro.
       Patience certainly wasn't his best attribute as he plopped down
       on a large rock and simply cut that cold and hate filled glare
       at Yuro. "Listen mother fucker.. I don't give a fuck who you are
       or how you got here, actually. I just wanna know how the fuck
       you know my name.. It couldn't have been Fayt who told you,
       she's been in a coma for a long ass fucking time.. My mother
       maybe.. Fuck, maybe Kieri.. I don't remember her well though..
       Not hardly at all, I just remember I make sea salt ice pops for
       her.. That's it, don't even know why the fuck I did that. Any
       fucking ways, which one of 'em told you and how the fuck did you
       find me?" He said, taking another blissful drag of the
       cigarette, only to let it out with a vicious growl.[/center]
       #Post#: 170370--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: The Insignificant Date: April 21, 2012, 8:05 am
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       Yuro just stood there, kind of frozen for a second. His own
       appearance now changed drastically now that he was outside. His
       whole body had a deep blue gleam, shining in the light. His snow
       white hair had changed into a dark blue color as well. Horn like
       shapes came from his head. He got a more demon look, the element
       clearly ice. Yuro sighed as he stood there, listening to Deme's
       rambling. He didn't come for this. Then again, Deme seemed to
       have changed so much. "Goddamn Deme.. No need to keep cussing
       about. I haven't done anything, except for saying your name.
       Your rambling really annoys me with all that anger." He said
       calm, rolling his eyes a little. He stepped closer to
       Demetrious, not caring if Deme would lash out immediately. Yuro
       was on guard, just in case. "Deme, I have no idea why you lost
       your memory, or so it seems... but you know.. It's me, Yuro. We
       hung out before. We met eachother a while back because of Fayt.
       Fayt... in a coma.." Yuro stopped speaking for a moment,
       gritting his teeth. His cold demeanor left him for a moment,
       closing his eyes. He actually managed to stop his changes and
       turn to the looks he always had. The snow white hair, the light
       blue eyes. Just the way Deme met him. "Fayt, she's my
       guardian... Because of you, I met Kieri. Kieri and I are
       together. Don't you remember? Why are you here and not with
       Myka? she seemed devastated when you left.. and she still seems
       to be the last time I saw her. Deme.. just.. what happened to
       you." He said calm, sighing.
       Yuro walked closer to Demetrious, not fearing the man. No, he
       fought him before. Sure, he had lost because of all the hits he
       got from Deme, but that didn't matter. As he stood infront of
       the man, Yuro smiled and shook his head. "You shouldn't be so
       hateful towards everyone.. You used to be such a great guy.. I
       have respect for you. Even when you're like this." He spoke
       calmly and honestly. Yuro felt a slight ache at his heart from
       the ability inside of him. He didn't want to be cold and
       distant. He didn't even remember why he got these changes. Yuro
       closed his eyes, sighing as he sat down himself. "You know.. I
       wonder if you're so hurt because you're missing something. I
       mean.. anger comes from pain, yes? At least.. that was the
       problem with my insanity." He said, smiling a bit, wondering if
       Deme would even listen to him.
       #Post#: 170372--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: RiloRii Date: April 21, 2012, 8:23 am
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       [center]Something.. Something was different, he felt as though
       he should know why this guy knew his name. Another snarl ripped
       through his throat and he slammed his fist against the boulder,
       causing it to splinter as he caught himself on his feet. Kicking
       the rubble aside, he narrowed his eyes as Yuro spoke and came
       closer. Clearly on attack mode, Demetrious clenched his fists
       but simply stood there, listening as he took another much needed
       drag of the cigarette. "Fuck off. I'll talk how ever I goddamn
       well please." Was the only interruption given, that was, until
       the man said the name Myka. At that point, his eyes widened and
       his entire expression shattered into agony as he dropped the
       burning cylinder and grabbed at his head in pain. "M-Myka?
       Feeling bad?" It was at this point that Deme completely snapped.
       The heart shattering memories all rushing back to his mind and
       hitting him like a truck.
       His body reeled and he cried out in pain as he clutched his
       head, that was until he lunged forward, grabbing Yuro's collar
       and pulling him nose to nose with him. That hardened rage filled
       gaze stuck on Yuro's orbs as he snarled and yelled out his
       words. "Now I remember why the fuck I got this way! It was
       because of her! Because of what she did! She told me to fuck
       off, to go die, that the child I said I would raise as my own
       didn't need someone like me! She didn't want me goddamnit! She
       fucking threw me away like I was fucking trash! Why the fuck
       would I need her?! For all I care, everyone can go fucking die
       except for my mother, my sister, Kieri, and you." That anger
       broke, everything was gone... As if he had just begun to shatter
       completely. Soon enough, he loosened his grip on Yuro's collar
       and tears welled in his eyes as he tried to choke them back
       before he rested his head on Yuro's shoulder.
       "First I lose Myka.. Then I lose my sister.. Then I lose my
       other sister.. Yuro.. I got so angry that I didn't even hardly
       remember Kieri.. I only remembered always making those Popsicles
       for her.. Fayt.. Had complications when giving birth to my
       niece.. She almost died, and I've just been here... Training and
       being angry, killing anything that came near me.. Yuro.. Why?
       You're my brother.. Why did it end up this way?" Deme just
       didn't care how pathetic he looked right now, his arms limp by
       his side as he simply sobbed into Yuro's shoulder. "I didn't
       want to be with anyone again after Sasha.. Because she died
       because I couldn't protect her.. Then Myka throws me away like
       I'm nothing more than putrid garbage.. Fayt's in a coma..
       Mother's here but isn't here, she's with Aunty Serenity right
       now, trying to keep her alive.. Kieri's been here, but only as a
       ghost until today.. Why did it have to be this way? I just,
       don't understand anymore.. I'd rather be angry than to feel like
       this still.."[/center]
       #Post#: 170377--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: The Insignificant Date: April 21, 2012, 8:35 am
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       It was heart wrenching to see Deme like this. It seemed he hit a
       sensitive spot with Myka. Though, the reaction Deme gave by
       grabbing his collar, caught Yuro off guard and he flinched for a
       second. He listened to Deme's words, frowning. Had Myka really
       told him all that? That was just horrible. He sighed lightly,
       knowing how Deme feels right now. "You know, Deme.." He began,
       as Deme let him go and leaned on his shoulder. "It's just what
       happens, happens. Myka did the same to me, pretty much replaced
       me easily by others. Some people.. just aren't good for you at
       all. And that is when you should realize, even how heartbreaking
       it is, to stand stronger knowing better. You indeed don't need
       her, Demetrious. You don't... She's fine on her own." He said
       slowly, patting Deme's back lightly. Yuro wasn't all that sure
       what he could do further for Deme and just smiled a bit. "Things
       just go this way.. No one has it easy. But, I'm more than sure
       you can overcome this. Don't be so angry and forget everyone.
       Hell, you had a great time with Kieri, Fayt and me. You helped
       me as well.. It's really not great at all to see you so changed.
       Honestly, I thought you were always stronger than me, but it
       seems we're on the same level. Letting girls get to us so
       badly." He said with a chuckle, moving Deme a bit to look at him
       in his eyes. "Please, Demetrious. Don't lose faith because of a
       person. It is what I've learned with the things that happened. I
       lost everyone again. Until I found Kieri, Amaya and you. My son
       died... but I don't go on a rampage like you. I had the urge,
       but I didn't. And you should stop yourself right here as well.
       And live like you did. You'll get on the right path again." He
       said with a smile, still looking at Deme. Yuro couldn't really
       believe he was cheering up someone at this time, especially
       because he kept feeling like shifting to his true form. His
       demonic form of hell fire.
       #Post#: 170381--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: RiloRii Date: April 21, 2012, 9:06 am
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       [center]As Deme listened, he felt his heart sinking a bit but
       some how, lifting at the same time. Like a tug-a-war for his
       sorrow or happiness. Yet as his eyes met Yuro's, he managed to
       stifle the tears that never wanted to end and muster up a small
       smile. "I probably look pretty fuckin' pathetic.." He said,
       rubbing at his eyes for a moment before taking a deep breath and
       wrapping his arm around Yuro's shoulders, pulling his brother
       closer and into a hug. "Y'know.. You make a great brother, Yuro.
       And you're right.. I don't need to get twisted again over this..
       Thank you, so much.." He muttered this before he patted Yuro's
       back and managed to muster up a larger smile. It wasn't hard to
       see the struggle between Yuro and that want of his. Yet as Deme
       thought, he took a step back and unsheathed his blade. Only
       instead of aiming at anything, he suddenly gripped the thin
       blade with a bare palm, drawing a bit of blood.
       Letting out a light breath, he let the odd colored liquid pool
       into his palm before he hardened it and then it shattered,
       revealing a claw like shape that was threaded with a very thin
       string of crystalized blood. The scent of it, however, was
       distorted to only keep the scent of Deme himself. To manage and
       keep the scent of blood from being so strong. Holding it out to
       Yuro, he offered a light smile. "You can't hunt here without the
       senses of a Crystalian and I know that you'd refuse to do it the
       other ways that are possible.. So keep this around your neck,
       and your senses will be heightened to a Crystalian's level for
       this playing field. Go ahead and go on, I'll be fine.. I'm going
       to go to see Fayt.. Try to fix this for her. The house is next
       door to Kieri's.. So you'll be able to come see us after
       spending some time with her.. I just remembered as well, tell
       her to look in the freezer." He said this with a smile before he
       began to walk off.
       Kieri had been wandering around the house, simply looking around
       before she ended up lighting a fire in the fireplace and curling
       up on the couch. Long raven threads shadowed her being in a mess
       as it hid half of her face, laying down with her eyes set on the
       flickering flames that showed the same bluish green fires that
       she use to carry all the time. The warmth radiated around her
       and made her feel a bit tired, so she sat up and started to
       nibble on her lower lip. Light blue orbs looking around as she
       waited for Yuro to get back, a light sigh parting her habit. She
       felt hungry, but she didn't know what she could eat now. Did she
       still need to eat the same thing? That became apparent as those
       same lengthy canines revealed themselves and prodded at her
       lower lip. Pouting almost childishly, she groaned and sprawled
       out on the couch just as a child would. "Ugh! I've been dead for
       HOW friggin' long, you'd think I'd be able to stave off hunger
       for more than a day damnit. I refuse to eat until Yuro comes
       home to me." She stated, to herself obviously as a declaration
       of war against her own hunger. Chuckling turned into laughter as
       she found herself silly at this point. It was amusing,
       really.[/center]
       #Post#: 170388--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cyrstalia
       By: The Insignificant Date: April 21, 2012, 9:37 am
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       Yuro chuckled at Deme's words and shook his head. "Nothing wrong
       with that. I've looked pathetic so many times then." He said and
       laughed afterwards. The hug was kind of surprising, his body
       flinching for a second just because he didn't expect it. His
       arms wound around Deme to give a hug back. "Things will be
       alright." Yuro spoke quietly and let Deme go again. "I'm proud
       and glad to call you my brother, really. My big brother, who's
       not taller than me." He said with a chuckle, shaking his head.
       As he watched Deme now doing something else, he saw the blood
       and Yuro sighed deeply. His body trembled, shaking his head more
       now. "No.. please. I may need it, but I'm not a killer. I don't
       want to give in to these changes of the cold and ice. I don't
       need it. I don't want to be changed. I'm of shadows and hell
       fire. Opposite of ice. It's not me, and I don't want it to enter
       me and swallow me whole. I mean.. I don't even look like me
       anymore with that. You saw how I looked like for a few seconds.
       With that ugly deep blue hair. Ugh.." He mumbled and crossed his
       arms. "No.. I'll go back to Kieri and ignore it. It won't do any
       harm, as far as I know. But thank you for the offer though. I
       really appreciate your help. I'll see if Kieri and I visit Fayt.
       You better rest up yourself after the continuous training." Yuro
       said and chuckled, his shadows already going around him wildly.
       In a second, there was nothing left anymore.
       Yuro appeared right at the door, opening the door of the little
       house, smiling. "Kieri? I'm back. Sorry about that." He spoke
       kindly, his body back to the warmth he always had thanks to the
       hell fire. His light blue eyes looked around the place, and
       finally saw her on the couch. He frowned lightly, seeing the
       canines of hers. "Seems you're hungry. Oh! Which reminds me.
       Demetrious told me that you should look in the freezer. No idea
       what's there. Which also tells you, yes. I met Demetrious. He
       had some angry fits... It's as if I've been gone too long, but,
       he's doing alright now. So no worries there. Plus, we may visit
       Deme and Fayt later if you like? Since they are next door." He
       said smiling, coming closer to Kieri. He put his arms around her
       and lifted her from the couch. "Now.. no need to be a couch
       potato." He said with a chuckle, pressing his lips lovingly
       against her own, lingering for a while. As he pulled back, he
       looked at her and still smiled. "You're so beautiful.." He
       whispered, setting her down on the ground again, looking over at
       the kitchen. "You should definitely see what Deme meant." He
       said smiling, looking back at Kieri. "Then, we can eat
       something. Sound good to you?" he asked, waiting patiently for
       her.
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