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       #Post#: 5620--------------------------------------------------
       Tyretian home
       By: Lord Raysulon Tyret Date: November 8, 2011, 11:01 pm
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       Walking down a path and feel a force of wind about the force of
       a f2 tornado. The wind orginating from a dark path in the woods.
       The path only illuminated by ancient light poles. The light
       polls standing 6 feet tall with a candlestick burning at the
       top. The candle stick nevert melting and surrounded by a glass
       type Lantern. The lights covered in a dead vines as you decide
       to follow the path, you find a gate that leads to a ruined city.
       The land full of ruined buildings. The gate was surrounded by
       two ruined pillars of cracked granite. The city guraded by the
       spirits of the Ancient Warriors.
       ::The city::
       Behind the gate stood buildings made of solid Granite. The
       whiteness of the stone non existent, but replaced by a dull gray
       dirt. The city was massive spanning the equivalent of the
       anceint Roman Empire. Each building on the outskirts of the town
       were destroyed, the only thing remaining were the foundations
       that had held the buildings up. Following the cracked road you
       start to see Building that were brand new. The emperor of this
       land had spent millions of Euros to recreate the anceint city of
       Greece. The roads looked as if they were just laid. The stones
       that lined the road were uncracked and perfectly shaped. The
       buildings held anceint writings on them. This was the begining
       of the city known as Sikyon. The city was designed by the best
       and most well known Architects. Each pillar in the capital city
       was decorated by Masterpieces of art by Mark Chagall. The
       masterpieces lined the walls of the museum that layed in the
       center of the city. Sikyon was a city of Arts, each building was
       modeled by Famous architects.
       ::
       ::The capitol::
       continuing to walk along the perfectly made road you see a
       second set of gates. These gates had gold bars in the middle.
       Looking through the bars you see two huge buildings. The first
       building held 6 25 foot tall granite columns. The colums held
       the roof up on the outside of the main building. The main
       building was made from marble bricks. It's windows were
       elgeantly framed, and crafted. The painting on the first
       building was painted by every famous artist known to man. The
       second building was exactly like the first except for holding 12
       columns and was shaped like a rectangle. This was the main
       capitol building. Each of the two building was attached by an
       underground path. This path was where the treasures and weapons
       of high secret were held.
       ::The lake::
       The lake was approximately 32 square miles and held a waterfall
       that was approximately 25 feet high. Behind the waterfall layed
       a cavern. This would make a good meditating spot.  This lake
       held all types of fish, including of the rarest type of
       Koi'fish. The lake at it's deepest part was 75 feet deep. The
       lake was crystal clear and looked as if the Lake was like a
       window. It's crystal clear surface was calm and would reflect
       anything.
       #Post#: 5653--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Lord Raysulon Tyret Date: November 8, 2011, 11:12 pm
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       As the moonlight crashed upon the surface of the Lake, and
       surrounding shore the figure of a man known as Lord Raysulon
       Tyret could be seen sitting upon a dull gray boulder. His weapon
       laying idol upon the rough surface as The sat there. His brown
       eyes closed as thoughts kept running through his mind. His
       hearing risen slightly to make up for the temporaily loss of
       eyesight. Raysulons Chest slowly rose and fell as he soon opened
       his eyes to gaze out onto the calm surface of the lake.
       #Post#: 5847--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Sabby Date: November 9, 2011, 12:10 am
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       Wandering aimlessly through the black of night, in a strange
       area especially, may be considered dangerous to some. But
       Sabrina had nothing to lose. She had lived a lifetime and ended
       it with the full intention of being done on this earth, and what
       was her punishment? To arise again, like a phoenix from the
       ashes, with only clear, defined scars to show for her last life.
       She could remember little of her old life, only seeing faces and
       scenes in her dreams. She was a new person, emotionally at
       least. The once cheerful, glorious woman was now hardened and
       dark. An unsuspecting passerby wouldn't see the difference, but
       anyone who really stopped to look would see how her lips were
       nearly always in a permanent smirk, sadistic and cynical instead
       of playful. How no smile of any sort reached her eyes, with
       glared brilliantly, the prisms of colors now harsh and
       dangerous. She was different, and there was no going back.
       Glancing down at her nails, a brief frown crossed her face. They
       were awfully short. I miss my claws, she thought, the smallest
       hint of amusement making her heart twitch with the recognition
       of an emotion. Bringing her focus back to the road, she first
       saw a large house, and cursed herself for managing to trespass
       on someone's property without even trying. But something caught
       her eye. By the lake, a man seemed to be meditating, or at least
       relaxing. Cocking one eyebrow upward, the all too familiar smirk
       slipped into place. She hadn't had to deal with people in quite
       a while. How would they react to this personality? Maybe she
       would be hated, shunned even, and everyone could carry on loving
       the Sabrina they knew, and she could play dead. Yes.... But
       first an experiment. Calling out once she was within reasonable
       distance, she winced as her voice came out melodic and sensual.
       "Hello?! I apologize for the intrusion, but I suppose you
       wouldn't believe me if I said it was an accident. I'm Sabrina...
       Who are you? Or rather, who's land am I trampling on here?"
       #Post#: 5868--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Lord Raysulon Tyret Date: November 9, 2011, 12:20 am
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       As the Moonlight continued to shine upon the ground the man
       simply spoke up saying" I am Lord Raysulon Tyret. I am the
       eldest of the Tyrets, and this is our land." He spoke ups as he
       got off of the boulder reattaching the two weapons upon his hip.
       He then walked towards the house before stopping within a
       distance of the woman. "You're not trespassing everybody is
       welcome in these lands. The house on the other hand is by invite
       only." He spoke up as he looked at the girl straight in the face
       "Nice to meet you , and welcome to the Tyretian Home." he spoke
       up as he looked up to the moon, before returning to meet her
       gaze. His brown eyes holding no emotion, as if every ounce of
       emotion had been drained from him. Blood slowly trickled down
       his arm from the small wound upon his right shoulder. Raysulon
       didnt care about this minor wound, it had been a while since
       Raysulon had saw any of his family that had once been numerous.
       #Post#: 5905--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Sabby Date: November 9, 2011, 12:35 am
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       A flicker of surprise was betrayed on Sabrina's face as Ray
       mentioned being a Tyret. She knew of the family; Fuck, everyone
       did. Of course, her retreat into whatever had happened in the
       later years of her last life had effectively ruined her gossip
       train. She had no knowledge of a break in the Tyret family, and
       obviously there had been one if he was here by himself. Keeping
       her face a mask, she said slowly, almost bored, "Thanks for the
       invitation." As her eyes got the better of her and traversed his
       body shamelessly, questions leaped through her mind, interjected
       with petty appreciations of his physique. As she dragged her
       eyes begrudgingly back up to his eyes, she batted her eyelashes.
       "You can't blame me for looking, can you?" The words were out
       before she knew she had said them, but couldn't muster enough
       emotion to be embarrassed. "By the way," she mused, changing the
       subject at least. "What happened to your arm?" As she spoke, she
       folded her own arms under her rather shapely breasts, which were
       covered by a thin white shirt that Sabrina had fidgeted into
       tatters. Along with tearing her clothing, twisting her long,
       brown hair around her finger until circulation was lost was
       another habit, one she was fighting as she curled her hands into
       fists under her arms.
       #Post#: 5912--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Magnus Tyret Date: November 9, 2011, 12:38 am
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       Nothing like a full moon... Magnus thought to himself as he sat
       atop the roof of the Capital Building. Magnus spent a lot of
       time here. The home of the Tyret was indeed home to Magnus,
       however, he was often absent due to retreats to his own
       Sanctuary. And when he did arrive, he seldom announced himself
       or stayed long. Magnus, while a known leader of the Tyret
       family, was a bit of an outcast. Always off in his own world,
       pondering who knows what, and meditating alone over long time
       spans. Despite this, he always seemed aware of everything around
       him. He knew well of Ray's location, over by the lake. Probably
       in a meditative state. Mental discipline was necessary for
       survival in this day and age. The streets were calm. Only a few
       people scurrying about at this late hour. One woman seemed to
       move in the direction of Magnus' brother, and though he sensed
       an odd aura radiating from her, he felt no need to move in that
       direction, or make himself known. In fact, that was why he
       hadn't gone to the lake himself. He enjoyed  meditating under
       the waterfall, but it was an act best done alone. He was
       allowing his brother to have his alone time, which would now be
       inturrupted. Shrugging it off, he dropped down from the roof,
       and headed for a walk. His destination; undetermined, as usual.
       #Post#: 5925--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Lord Raysulon Tyret Date: November 9, 2011, 12:44 am
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       "I got into a fight with a demon." Was all he said as he looked
       to it. He soon closed his eyes as the Tyretian Lightning emitted
       from his skin and began to slowly heal the wound. "By the look
       on your face I'm guessing you've heard of my family." Was all he
       said as he looked back at her, before once again speaking up."
       No i cant blame you for looking. You're beautiful yourself." He
       spoke up as he placed his hand over the wound letting the
       lightning gather in the palm of his hand. "So what brings you
       here?" He asked as he stood there closing his hand as the Golds
       bolts soon vanished. "The last Tyret I saw was my Brother Magnus
       Tyret, and my Daughter." was all he said as he lowered his gaze
       to the ground.
       Raysulon soon closed his eyes as he sensed the presence of his
       brother. A small smile creased his lips as he reopened his eyes
       speaking into his own mind knowing that one bond each of the
       Tyretian Brothers had was their ability to communicate without
       words. "Hello Brother." Was all he said as he reopened his eyes
       to once again look at the girl this time slowly rising admiring
       every detail of the woman before him. She was gorgeous, and it
       had been a while since he saw a gorgeous woman.
       #Post#: 5938--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Magnus Tyret Date: November 9, 2011, 12:50 am
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       Magnus had intended to go undetected, but then, he couldn't
       really be surprised that Ray had caught wind of him. A smirk lit
       his face as he walked away from the city. "Looks like I can't
       hide from you after all." He sent the message with a chuckle, as
       he stopped walking, and turned back to his room. There was no
       point in leaving in the middle of the night, now that he had
       been caught. He would at least wait until morning. "But you have
       far more interesting things to tend to." He said, obviously
       referring to Raysulon's company. "I'll speak with you in the
       morning, before I leave."
       #Post#: 5944--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Lord Raysulon Tyret Date: November 9, 2011, 12:54 am
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       Raysulon laughed as heard his brothers comment. Magnus and
       Raysulon had always been close friends and Brothers. "Have a
       good night brother." He spoke up as he continued to look at
       Sabby. Raysulon Knew his brother would talk to him before he
       left because they had always confided in eachother. Raysulon
       always had his families sides in every fight. "Brother I miss my
       daughter." Was all he said before returning his full attention
       to Sabby.
       #Post#: 5958--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tyretian home
       By: Sabby Date: November 9, 2011, 1:04 am
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       Smiling appreciatively at the compliment, Sabrina's face stays
       otherwise neutral until he asks how she came to be there, which
       draws a laugh from her. "Funny story," she murmured bitterly
       before clearing her throat and grinning acidly. "Well, my wife
       cheated on me several times, I had a baby, the baby was
       kidnapped, my wife left me for good, I killed myself, and my
       punishment was being put back here on Earth." She shrugs, a
       ghost of a genuinely sweet Sabrina smile gracing her lips. "No
       offense, but, shouldn't someone that looks like you have about
       ten girls hanging off each arm?" He was the kind of man that
       looked like he was a model, but he was so weirdly serious....
       And the magic. Without any intention of becoming involved with
       anyone in any way, he had sparked Sabrina's curiosity.
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