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To be continued!
By: Site Adminitrator Date: April 6, 2012, 12:14 am
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #29 on: February 23, 2012, 04:13:11 am »
Dainty phalanges slowly tightened around Demarious' hand as she
gave a light pull to tug him into her arms. Letting out a gentle
sigh, she kept him close and smiled light heartily. "It's okay,
Riou.. I've gotta get stronger in healing at some point, else
you'll end up coming to my rescue all the time." She said gently
as she looked at him. Though it wasn't soon after that when her
mother soon entered her secret place once more. Yet in her hand
was tangled pale locks with a mangled face and disfigured body.
It looked as though Kokuno had been half way demolished and
partially eaten. Blood scattered her mother's body and Dove just
peeked over Demarious and frowned. "Well, that's taken care of..
I just came to check on things.. Sweetie are you feeling okay?"
It was just how her mother was, even though she could look
absolutely horrifying, to Dove, she was just mom. As she watched
Amaya come closer, she noticed the large white box in her other
hand and simply tilted her head. "Yeah.. I'm fine.." Dove
muttered, smiling lightly.
As long as things were okay with Demarious, she'd always be
okay. Letting out a sigh of relief, Amaya looked to Demarious
and simply dropped the corpse, kneeling down beside the two and
setting the white box beside Dove. "I know it's hard seeing her
in such a condition, dear... Yet, this is kind of how our
family's always worked. We never get any stronger unless we deal
with what's thrown at us.. But, I brought some medical stuff so
Dove can fix herself up." She said with a sweet smile before
straightening up, picking the carcus back up before she smiled a
bit. "Just come home soon, okay? You too, Demarious, you're
welcome at our house when ever." With that, she was gone as
quick as she came. Dove just quirked a brow momentarily before
she pushed herself up a bit more. Slowly, she was already
feeling better. Yet the blood in her eyes still bothered the
hell out of her, she was able to see beyond that.
Dove took a moment to collect herself before she opened up the
box and started to grab a few items out of it. Getting started
on her legs first, she started to clean them up as she kept her
gentle smile. It was as though that smile just wouldn't die
down.
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #28 on: February 20, 2012, 05:19:14 pm »
~Demarious listened carefully as Marrok and his father spoke.
He was finally beginning to calm down as his power began to
subside. His body relaxing as his muscles shifted to release
the building pressure in them. He took Dove's hand as she took
his and nodded. He was glad all the chaos and pain had
relinquished for now, but he knew for damn sure it would come
back in due time. Dema was curious as to what his father would
reveal to him once they sat down and finally discussed the never
ending flashes of his father's past life. He wanted to know why
they had been implanted there to begin with. He just shrugged
it off for now with a sigh and looked to Dove, her beaten body
brought sadness to his heart, but he loved her either way.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #27 on: February 16, 2012, 11:26:56 pm »
In the events taking place, Dove was astounded that Arcane
actually understood and that Demarious calmed down. Sighing with
relief, she wrapped her arms around herself and made sure to
keep herself standing. Keeping that faint smile, she leaned
herself back against the tree and closed her eyes momentarily as
she spoke quietly. "I'm glad you all understand." She muttered,
looking to Marrok as he spoke. Taking a moment, she inhaled
deeply and then exhaled before speaking once more. "I will,
Marrok. Take care.. Oh, and Arcane.." She turned her vision to
him, smiling sweetly. "Tell him all he wants to know and more..
Even about your better times. If you don't.. I'll be sure to
come after you with a twist to the groin in mind, in the words
of my mother." She chuckled lightly and sat back down slowly.
For the minutes passing, she was relieved, but she knew the
storm wasn't over yet. Once Demarious knew it all, he'd most
likely look at his father differently.
Yet, what she knew of Arcane already, she didn't despise him at
all in reality. Differing from her mother, she wouldn't hold any
form of grudge for no good reason. Amaya had good reason, but
she set that aside for the children, Lilly understood that. So
she was glad for the moment. Hoping that Demarious wouldn't hold
ill will towards his father for reasons that were of the past.
Lacing dainty phalanges through her hair as she watched the two
leave for the most part, taking in yet another deep breath.
Vivid orbs looked to Demarious and she lightly held her hand
out, smiling ever so brightly. "C'mere Riou.."
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #26 on: February 16, 2012, 04:26:40 pm »
~Marrok's silver locks flowed gently in the oncoming breeze as
he felt the tiny delicate touch of Dove wrap around his wrist.
He quirked a brow slightly as he listened to her words. What
she spoke brought warmth to his heart, a small generous smile
formed across cold lips as he came to a knee and wrapped her in
a loving embrace. Only for a few moments he remained in that
position. Soon enough he had let her go and stood once more,
shuffling to the side as she began to speak with Arcane. The
father of Demarious brought his gaze to the small woman as she
spoke. What she spoke was truth, he should have explained more
then he had to his son. But he didn't know how. He sighed
gently once Dove had finished speaking. " I understand what you
are saying, and as much as I hate to say it but you are right. I
should have elaborated to him more about the flashes of my
previous life." His arms folding over his chest, he huff
slightly. He hated being pleasant to the flesh and blood of
Amaya. But that was just instinct to him. In all honesty he
was glad that he and Amaya did not do battle. The devastation
would have been ridiculous.~
~Demarious Look to his father as He spoke, and listened to Dove
as well. He took a deep breath and released slowly. "I know my
love, I am sorry this is just so much to take in at once." Teal
irises pierced in to his fathers as his look grew serious once
more. "No more secret father, You must tell me the truth and
everything from here on out. I know you want me to take your
place when your time on this earth has faded. If I am to do so
then you need to be open with me" He stepped up wrapping his
father in a hug as he only held it for a few seconds.
Steppingback he walked over to Dove and took her hand in his and
kissed her cheek. Arcane smiled gently as his son spoke and
nodded in agreement. "As you wish Demarious, but the truth is
going to be brutal and I will involve you in more of what's
going on. I have been a bit too soft on you lately. It's time
I prepare you and train you correctly." He grinned slightly.
Demarious nodded as Marrok laugh lightly and slowly dispersed,
his voice echoing, "I will see you soon Arcane, Dove tell your
mother I love her and I will see her before The buisness between
Arcane and I is finished." Arcane shook his head as his own
body began to dematerialize into the wind.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #25 on: January 02, 2012, 12:19:19 am »
Dove watched as things began to unfold. When Marrok stepped in
front of her, she slowly pushed herself into a standing
position. Taking in a deep and shaken breath, she ran her
fingers through platinum locks and lightly grabbed Marrok's
wrist, pulling him back a bit. "This is ridiculous." She
muttered before she stepped between Arcane and Demarious. A
frown creasing her lips as she crossed her arms beneath her
bust. "Listen here. Marrok, I will not forget your existence
even if your personality is gone. You were apart of my mother's
life, thus, you were apart of mine in a way. So you hold meaning
to my heart." She turned those burning orbs to Demarious and
growled a bit. "Demarious, you need to calm down. Your father is
being tolerant and he's telling you what you need to know. If
you become hot headed, you won't listen and you wont understand.
This is something you and my mother have in common, you both get
hot headed in heavy situations." She muttered the last part
before she turned on her heels to face Arcane.
"You listen here, buddy. Though I really don't appreciate you
trying to take in my grandfather, shit happens. This is the
past, yet you should have told Demarious sooner if you knew he
was having these flashes. He's your son, he didn't understand,
so he has a right to be angry with you because you didn't get
some nads to tell him before hand." Dove sighed deeply and shook
her head, looking down at the ground. "My mother... Protected
the man she called father. She would not be parted from him so
easily. So of course she was there to try to protect him. You do
realize the reason why she didn't fight you, right?" She paused,
looking over her shoulder at Arcane with a slight smile.
"Because she was pregnant with my brother and I. So if you had
fought her and something would have happened.. I wouldn't be
standing here right now with any of you. I wouldn't be with your
wonderful son." She stated this, smiling softly.
Taking in another deep breath, she looked to the three of them
and kept her arms crossed, just waiting for the hell storm.
Though if it didn't come, she'd be grateful, if it did; she
probably wouldn't be able to do anything to stop it. Considering
it was taking all she had just to stand up and look stern.
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #24 on: January 01, 2012, 10:04:39 pm »
~Marrok frowned lightly as Lytle pushed his hands away, but he
understood why she did so. She was right, she would never learn
the basic consequences of battle if someone were to heal her
wounds every time. He smiled slightly as Lilly spoke to him.
He stood as his arms folded behind his back, "Well thank you
Lilly, but once I become one with Arcane again, it would be best
to just forget my existence. Arcane's personality will dominate
over my own." He sighed as he ran his hands through silver
locks. A sigh seeping through his lips Demarious gently placed
Dove next to him as he stood. The young man knew his father was
still over-seeing the area. "Father get in here, I know you are
there." The boy's voice ringing out as the thunderous boom of
Arcane's returned. "As you wish my son." Within a few moments
of the voice ending Arcane appeared once more. Standing to the
far right of Demarious, a good one hundred yards in between
Marrok and Arcane. Marrok snarled slightly as he glared towards
Arcane, "It has been quite sometime since I have last seen you."
Arcane shrugged and tilted his head slightly. "Indeed it has,
the years have not been kind to you Marrok." .. Demarious let
out a ravenous snarl towards the two of them. "Will the both of
you please shut the fuck up." Both men turned to the young man
with wide eyes.~
~Demarious's Aura began to change as the Aqua glow returned,
"Father you owe me answers, and I demand you tell me." Arcane
chuckled slightly, normally he would have struck anyone down who
dared talked to him in such a way. But he knew he had to tell
the boy eventually. He sighed as his arms folded over his chest.
"Dema, I know you have flashes of my previous battles and
actions in your mind. The quarrel between Amaya and I started
when I was on a power hunt. I knew that combining with Marrok
once again would increase the level of my power by ten fold.
But the way I went about it was all wrong. When Marrok was with
Azirella, Dove's grandmother, I ambushed Marrok and beat him
within inches of his life. Majority of those fresh scars upon
his chest and body are from me." He sighed once more as
Demarious chimed in. "But why father? why attack the person you
were derived from?" Arcane looked to his son. "That was when
the two demon kings within were not in line, they controlled my
body and abilities. But because of that, Amaya refused to let
Marrok be swallowed up by me. So Her and I were suppose to due
battle. But it never happened." Arcane paused as he saw the
look of Devastation upon Demarious's face. The boy stepping
forward as the Aura grew brighter Marrok stepped to stand in
front of Lilly. "I have a feeling this might get ugly."~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #23 on: January 01, 2012, 09:07:30 pm »
When Marrok spoke, Dove listened. Yet when she felt Demarious
pulling her into his lap, she cringed and fleeted slightly,
becoming tense before she continued to bandage herself. Though
when she noticed what Marrok was doing and when he said what he
was doing, she lightly pushed his hands away with the tips of
her fingers, smiling. "Listen, I see you as my own flesh and
blood, yet thinking about it in that manner just kinda creeps me
out. Doesn't mean I wont treat you the same. I haven't known you
personally, but I've known you from stories from mom. So pardon
if I seem a bit withdrawn because I fell a bit strange when you
speak of you and Arcane. Either way, I see you as my grandfather
and that will not change, no matter what. And if you'd please
not try to heal my wounds.. If you do, then I'll never get use
to something like this happening. I'll never be able to tolerate
the pain nor the healing process and it'll stay the same. You
wont always be here to heal them." She stated quietly, softly as
she smiled at him. Though when Demarious spoke, a small frown
came to her lips as she turned her head to look up at him. So he
had been having flashes of his father's memories? That surprised
her slightly, it wasn't something she expected. Shaking her
head, she just returned to bandaging herself as she thought
quietly. There was no point in speaking when you didn't know
what you were going to say all the way yet. Once she finished
her arms and patched up the gnarly gashes above and below her
eyes, she leaned back against her love and sighed a bit.
"Marrok.. Though it may not be your place to say it, he needs to
know." She started, looking at her grandfather with vivid
sapphire orbs.
"Whether it be you or Arcane who tells him, it's information he
needs to know so he can expect what's going to pop up into his
mind. I'm well aware of your ventures, yet I know little about
Arcane's.. So I can be of no help to Demarious.. Please will you
tell him?" Dove paused, looking around for a moment. "And if
Arcane's listening then he needs to show up because this is a
discussion in which he should be able to be around Marrok
despite the things in the past. If my mother can tolerate you,
then you two should be able to tolerate each other for the time
being." She said sternly, turning her gaze back to her
grandfather. "I'm more like mom than any of her other kids, so
there's your warning." She said with a slight smirk, chuckling a
bit.
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #22 on: January 01, 2012, 08:05:38 pm »
~Marrok only sighed as he Lytle spoke, he was kinda offended
that she did not see him as her actually grandfather. He
shrugged slightly once she was done speaking. "I may not be
flesh and blood to your mother nor you. But I loved your
grandmother with all of my heart, and Your mother was the best
thing to ever happen to me child. My time here is limited as I
will be soon returning to Arcane. I see both your mother and
yourself as flesh and blood to me. But Arcane see's otherwise.
Though he was born from the thrive for killing, and sheer blood
lust I once craved. Him and I hold an entirely different blood
line." He quirked a brow slightly as his own silven strands
flowed gently in the breeze. Demarious nodded as Dove said it
was okay. He could trust her, but he could also put his trust
in this man. Marrok had the same aura as his father which made
perfect sense once the man spoke to him. He nodded as he stood,
wavering a bit from the early exerting of his energy. Demarious
then walked up to Marrok and wrapped him in a hug. Marrok's
eyes grew wide as pools of water formed in his crimson hues.
Closing his lids he held the boy tight. Soon to back away and
look towards Lytle as she vanished for a few moments.~
~As she popped back into the realm by the tree Marrok walked
over to her and came to a knee beside her. He placed his beaten
hands oer her body just a few inches as then began to glow a
vibrant emerald. "I have come to help your wounds heal faster.
Demarious is just fine, Though Arcane may seem like he is
nothing more the malice and had hidden plans. He cares about
Demarious more then anything. He knocked the boy out to stop
the uncontrollable power that lies dormant within him from
reaching the surface." Demarious shook his head as he walked
over to Dove and Marrok, he sat beside Dove as he pulled her
into his lap, knowing that Marrok's hands would follow. Once
doing so his Aqua gaze grew fierce, "So you mean to tell me you
know everything about my father? What he use to be like? Why
this rivalry between Dove's mom and my dad is so intense?"
Marrok sighed As he nodded. "Yes I do know, but it is not my
place to tell you Demarious. Arcane has a good reason for
keeping that side of his past from yo...." Marrok was soon cut
off by Demarious raising his voice. "I do not care why he
decided to keep it a secret, I wouldn't care if I did not get
flashes of him slaughtering person after person in my mind from
time to time." Marrok paused not sure what to say. He lowered
his head as he began to think.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #21 on: January 01, 2012, 06:36:38 pm »
When Demarious was placed beside her,she faintly looked up with
a small drawn smile. It seemed as though that even two enemies
can quell their anger for the sake of their kids. That alone was
good. Even if they had fought for centuries, the fact that her
mother could bow and say thanks was a sign that maybe they could
get along. Vivid orbs turned upwards and she was instantly
fuming slightly with that golden array of colors as she felt the
oncoming arrival. When Marrok finally arrived, she eyed him
carefully, but by his stance, found he had no motive to harm the
either of them. That aura faded down and she slowly reached up,
damaged phalanges lightly tugging at Demarious' sleeve. "It's
okay.." She muttered before Marrok started to speak. Listening
to him intently, she wasn't very much surprised. Surprised that
he had ended up here, but not surprised at who he was. Having
expected the arrival some day, just never knowing when. "You're
my grandfather through adoption, so don't put it like we're
flesh and blood, if you did that; then it would be extremely
weird for Demarious and I to be together. I'm well aware of you,
yes I am Lytle Lilly Loveray- daughter of Amaya Loveray." She
paused, slowly pushing herself into a limp standing position as
she eyed him with her left eye shut since she didn't really feel
like rubbing at it. White silken strands fell over her face as
she let out a gentle sigh of exhaustion. "Yes, I'm severely
injured, because of that; if you'll excuse me for just a
moment.." She muttered, soon mustering the strength to break
down her molecular structure and vanish for just a few moments.
Soon enough though, she returned, sitting beneath a near by tree
as she had went to her home to get some medical supplies. It was
apparent that she knew what to do but even she would struggle.
Looking up, she gazed between the two, seeing her love in shock
brought a small chuckle to her lips. "Marrok is my mother's
Adoptive father, also, the one who 'made' Arcane, your father.
They're both one in the same for the most part, just Arcane's
actually the more scary part of Marrok. Hope I explained that
right, going off of what Ma told me." She said, starting with
her feet before she followed up with the medical tending. "So
we're no where near related, even though it sounds like we are.
It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Grandpaaaaaa." She said,
pursing her lips as she chuckled. "Mom told me to call you old
man. Yet, I'd figure since I'm still a child in your eyes,
grandpa would work just as well." She said with a light shrug
before she moved on to the next leg. "Mom was here.. Yet you're
also smelling me if you're still smelling strawberries. She's
hunting down Kokuno right now to slaughter him. So I don't know
when she'd be back." Turning her gaze to Demarious, she smiled
softly. "You feelin' okay there, love?"
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #20 on: December 31, 2011, 07:27:57 pm »
~Arcane sighed as he saw the damage done to Dove, the reaction
from Demarious was much different though. His anger began to
lash out violently, Arcane sensed the disturbance as he used his
left hand to knock the boy out. Lying him upon the surface as he
cocked a brow towards the man hiding in the darkness. He was
growing severely impatient as the familiar scent filled his
nostrils. He face palmed himself, "Oh god, here we go." He
took a few steps back as Amaya had entered. He listened to her
as she her anger continued to grow. Though her tone was harsh
and filled with sadist tendencies, once the feared woman's gaze
fell upon her battered daughter the look that consumed her
facial features was one in which he had never seen crash across
her face. He stepped back a bit more, his energy exhausted from
his previous battle. But what was about to happen next shocked
both Arcane and Amaya. Dove's body rose, vicious tendrils of
the young girl's energy whipping violently. Then she spoke. it
was enough to send a shiver of fear rushing up the body of those
who were inexperienced in combat. Arcane was glad he knocked
out Demarious. If both of their energies were to lash out at
this point in time, he was sure both Amaya and himself would
have their hands full.~
~As everything happened, and Lytle lashed out in anger more he
just remained still. His arms folding over his chest as he
reverted to his casual form. His own power suppressing, He
looked down to his son, then to the Archani inferno, his hues
illuminating as it dispersed. Arcane began to feel drowsy and
his strength was wavering. He placed a palm upon his forehead,
snarling a bit. "Dammit, using the Umbra took more of a toll
then I thought it would." He drug his hand down his face as he
looked to Amaya only to see her bowing to him. It seemed
everything had passed and the man was gone. Was she actually
thanking Arcane? He knew this would never happen again, so he
bowed in return only for her to vanish soon after. He sighed
looking to his son, walking over to him and lying him beside
Dove. "Lytle, I know you are in a great deal of pain, but watch
over him. Someone will be coming shortly to greet you both. I
must take my leave for now. I can not be around this person
just yet." He smiled lightly as he took his next step,
vanishing.~
(A few moments passed)
~It had been quite sometime since the True God of Chaos had been
awoken from his slumber. But the distress of his daughter Amaya
aloud him to rise from his grave. Within seconds the being
stood and was simply gone. The secret land that Dove had
brought Demarious and herself too, began to darken slightly as
the skies began to take on a vibrant crimson hue. The wind
beginning to pick up vigorously, Rose petals kicking up into
the gusts of wind. This continued for Several moments until the
sound of wings swaying up and down heavily picked up across the
realm. This was a well respected man, and had been around for
century upon centuries. Raven black wings then appeared as
golden locks flailed gently in the breeze. His masculine body
was covered in battle scars and wounds of war. His angelic hue
illuminated the area beneath, as his right foot landed ever so
gently upon the surface. The ground cracking slightly from the
pressure this man was allowing to exert from his body.~
~A creature that stood six feet five inches was now standing
before Lytle and Demarious. Demarious woke up slowly rubbing
his head, as his aqua pools fell upon the man before him. Dema
quickly summoned his blade as the man quirked a brow. "So he
decided to give it to you after all." His voice filled with
angelic but chaotic tendencies. The man stretching out his
right arm as the sister blade of Arcanos Lucanium materialized
in his hand. Demarious's weapon backing down, The massive man
before him had the armor of a fallen angel, and the power of a
Seraphim. Pure crimson orbs became fixated upon the young woman
as he came to a knee. "My my, you have been severely injured my
dear." He looked from left to right, as he caught the scent of
strawberries. He sighed, "Seems as if my daughter has been
here, and He was here as well." Looking to Demarious he quirked
a brow once more. "You must be the son of Arcane?" Then turning
his Gaze to Lytle, "And you are the daughter of Amaya Loveray?"
He smiled as he stood back up. And flexed his body, suppressing
his power so that the children would not be alarmed. He placed
a hand on the back of his head and scratched it lightly. "Well
young ones, I am Marrok Lucanos. Lytle I am your grandfather
and Demarious, I am the other half of your father."~
~He knew the children would be shocked as he reverted his form.
Golden locks fading to a shimmering silver as the Seraphim Armor
dispersed, his lower body becoming housed in his own traditional
Armor. His Crimson pools phasing to a bright silver. He
sighed, "I am sorry it took me so long to reveal myself."
Demarious sat there speechless as he had remembered his father
speaking of this man known as Marrok.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #19 on: December 31, 2011, 01:35:57 am »
The dark. It wasn't just a darkness that shrouded the area. No,
it was much more than that. It was like an abyss. It was like a
different world entirely. Dove had been there, paralyzed for the
most part, her entire body frozen stiff. Yet, even as her voice
was strangled, she managed to scream out when it happened. When
she felt those iron walls dropping. The threads entangled into
her flesh, white locks becoming threaded as well as she was
suddenly closed off from everything. Bound by straps and steel
plated over those sapphire orbs, she looked like a doll that had
severely been twisted by some sick child. A steel plate bolted
over her eyes in a matter of milliseconds, her arms twisted
behind her back and wrapped with those threads that tore her
flesh with every move he twisted her to do, her wrists bound by
more steel and bolts. Even her ankles and knees had ended up
that way. Why? What had happened? Then she heard someone, who
was it? Her mind was scattered, eyes searching through blood and
darkness to see what was going on, yet she couldn't make
anything out past the steel. Was that Arcane's voice? She
couldn't be sure. Her mind was askew and her limbs struggling to
be free, she couldn't comprehend anything right now, everything
being far too much. The two steel doors having slammed across
her limbs, forcing her body sideways as they were broken free of
the steel plates but then left to dangle limply between the two
slats. Her lips finally tearing out a screech of agony as Kokuno
sneered and smirked at the appearance of the two. Though that
did not twist his desires, no, he had gotten what he had wanted.
Soon enough, he reached up, those calloused fingers pulling back
the black hood to reveal that of a face that shouldn't even
belong to a man of sickened tendencies. Pale blond hair, bright
emerald orbs, tanned flesh; this man looked like he was an
angelic being straight from the pearly gates. "Oh hohoho.. I'm
not after her directly.. I'm after Amaya. Seems the only way to
get to her is to get to her little Dove." He sneered and
snickered, watching them as they freed her. Though he didn't
much care, he had already gotten what he wanted. That torn and
cracked injuries that covered the silky sheath of Dove. When
they had pulled her away from him, it caused flesh to be torn
further with the collapsed walls. A cry of pain reverberating
from torn and tattered lips. Chuckling and sneering, this man
stood there with his arms hidden in his sleeves. That was, until
he felt the real threat. These men, Arcane and Demarious, were
not his targets, thus; they didn't matter to him. Dove's body
practically recoiled, her entire being throbbing as she curled
up, half broken and torn phalanges carving at the steel plate
that was bolted across her eyes. There was a sudden eruption,
that flaring light of red and black ribbons swarming through the
area entirely as anger was present. That heated yet intensely
cooled attribute swarmed across Kokuno and he couldn't help but
cackle and smirk. What had happened to this man for him to
treat people in this manner? Though soon enough, it wasn't even
Amaya that he'd have to worry about.
Even as the woman came with a storm from the depths of hell,
getting ready to set Kokuno ablaze. The very moment that Amaya
had arrived was the moment that Dove had managed to pry the
plate from her eyes. Though her vision was blurred and damaged
by the blood, she rubbed at them furiously before there was a
sudden change upon the scent in the air. Not only was it thickly
scented with blood that smelled of lilies and honey, but that
sudden smell of cloves and sweet strawberries became more and
more apparent, nearly suffocating. Instead of raging at Kokuno,
the Goddess stared at her daughter in horror as the small framed
woman struggled to move and clear her eyes. "You... You fucking
bastard!" She snarled out, that bestial sound pouring from her
chest as she lunged for him. Only to meet with the air around
her. That pissed her off even more, how the fact of the matter
was that he was never really there. Only threading and
congregating illusions at that point. Yet, what really made her
stop, was the fact that she saw Arcane and Demarious, not just
Demarious, helping to keep her daughter safe. Now THAT was one
helluva shock. Yet that didn't stop her anger completely, what
did was the heart breaking sight of her daughter. A frown came
to her lips and she stood there, this was her fault, not Dove's;
so why did he attack her? Because he couldn't get to her? Yet he
could get to her little one? Again, rage boiled up, then he
appeared just as Dove had cleared the blood enough for her to
see once more. Then it struck, that anger, that unbridled hatred
and annoyance bubbled up like a kettle being too hot.
Dove's heart pumped brutally in her chest and that once
stunningly beautiful aura became a ghastly array of pearls and
blues, purples and blacks, as the phoenix and dragon in her
fought greatly for which one would control the energy being cast
out. Standing, even with ankles torn and legs tattered, she let
her arms dangle limply at her sides as she gritted her teeth and
glared down Kokuno. "There's one thing I hate.. That would be
attacking people who don't deserve it.. I don't know what the
fuck you have wrong with you, but you've annoyed me enough. My
mother and your's fight has nothing to do with me, fucking
realize that I on my own, make my decisions and I have not made
any of my mother's. Thus, you need to just get your fucking
jugular ripped out and fucking shown to you." That voice, so
malicious and venomous, Amaya couldn't believe it belonged to
her sweet little Lilly. Her eyes narrowed, sapphire orbs dancing
with golden hues as the elaborate scheme of hellish aura flared
up and was tinted with orange and purple flames that rose and
danced. Straightening up, she stared at Kokuno with that hate
filled gaze, not even registering that Arcane or Demarious was
here anymore as she clenched those broken and near useless
fingers. Though no pain came to her face as she did any action
or movement. Amaya was mortified, her heart standing still as
she clasped her hands to her chest and nearly started to get
angry once more. Though that was put to a halt as Dove's arms
came back a bit, still straight as she lurched forward and let
out a shrill. In this scream, came a clashing wave of
vibrational patterns that wavered and moved through the
illusions to find him as he was.
Upon realizing what was being done, Kokuno immediately dispersed
once he was found. There was no risking it, he'd gotten what he
wanted and that was enough. His payback was settled and there
was no point in giving anymore, despite how much he wanted to.
Amaya just stood there, stunned and in shock for the moment as
she stared at her little daughter whom she figured just
yesterday was asking her what those little feathers she coughed
up came from. Those cute little moments that she cherished so
much were now fading with the terrifying screech of this girl,
no, woman; that she called her daughter. A small frown creased
plush flesh as she looked between the three before she bowed
deeply. Never thinking she'd ever say these words to the likes
of Arcane. "Thank you, Arcane, Demarious; for taking care of
Dove. I'll take care of Kokuno right away so this does not
happen again. I figured if I let him walk last time after
learning his lesson that he'd stop this nonsense, yet he
didn't." She muttered lightly, straightening up before she
glanced at Lytle and then vanished to go hunt the bastard down
and slaughter him. White strands coated and dyed red for the
moment shadowed her face as she stood there, eyes cast downwards
as blood clouded her vision once more. The utter embarrassment
of having to be protected and 'saved' more than she could really
comprehend. Yet, she felt relieved that she hadn't had to do it
all on her own. That everyone, even Arcane, helped her. That
alone, made her feel better about the fact. Yet she still felt
weak and worthless.
Lethargic, she came to her knees and simply let her arms hang at
her sides, a heavy sigh coming from her lips as she stared at
the ground. Everything had faded, back to her once secret spot's
original beauty. She was happy about that, happy that everything
went back. Happy that the steel slats had disappeared, happy
that the abyss had gone, just; happy for the moment. Raising the
back of her hand to her eyes, she rubbed them lightly. "Thanks
Arcane.. Thank you, Love.. I think.. I should probably lay down
or something... Not feeling too hot at the moment.. Dunno what's
broken or what's sliced considering I can't see.." She muttered,
faintly smiling as flesh had paled greatly. "Oi.. I probably
look like a mess and a half.." She chuckled a bit and just sat
there, holding her breath steady and attempting to muster the
strength to move.
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #18 on: December 30, 2011, 10:10:18 pm »
~Demarious was enveloped with emotions he was experiencing for
the first time. His mind was filled with confusion as Dove and
him grew closer and closer with each passing moment. When not
holding her delicate frame in his arms, he felt this emptiness
that refused to pass. It ate at him constantly, but once
holding Dove in am embrace he was at peace again. This was
real, he was falling in love with the daughter of his fathers
enemy. But Demarious did not care, not in the least. This girl
was simply amazing, he grinned as she reached around him to grab
one of the hovering vines upon the water's surface, pushing him
against the wall that arose from the water. Her body pressing
to his, the over whelming emptiness dispersing. He blushed
lightly as she poke to him, he did not know how to answer her
questions. He hoped it was good that she thought these things.
But before he could respond, she was yanked back as he felt the
drastic change in power. The yelp leaving her lips as he went
to reach forward, "DOVE!!!" Was all that left his mouth as she
was pulled away from him.~
~The darkness taking over, The cackle that rumbled through the
area. The moments passed as his visual prowess activated. He
could see his love as the molecular structure of the threads
wrapping fusing with her flesh. The man speaking as Demarious'
body began to pulsate a vibrant Aqua, elevating to walk upon the
surface of the clear liquid. Cocking his head he erupted with
laughter, though he did not possess the demons his father did,
and was normally calm and collected what ever this monster was
crossed the line. Dema's power was fluctuating ravenously
knowing all to well his father would feel the shifting and
appear. "You think I am that helpless that I can not protect my
love? Oh my dear sir you are sadly mistaken." His tone now
eerie as he began to walk forward, "Did you seriously think that
this cheap darkness would hide your pathetic structure from a
creature such as my self. You must be unaware of who I am." As
he continued to speak, threads began to emerge from his being,
The aqua glow intensifying as it grew brighter. "I am the son
of one of the Demon Kings, I am the son of a true God. And you
stand here before me, wallowing in darkness and dare to threaten
the life of a female, let alone one in which I love?"
Demarious's speech was interrupted by the devasting effect of
gravity that impacted the realm in which Dove and Demarious had
been. A slight grin creeping across his facial features. "Oh now
you did it." Was all that left his lips as Arcane appeared.~
~Arcane was not in his casual state as the Demonic God was in
his true form, due to just finishing a fight. He turned to look
towards Demarious and nodded. "Son I already know what is
happening. You have done well to control your power up till now.
Leave it where it is and we shall work together to take care of
this situation." Arcane's voice was calm as he spoke to his son,
but turning to face the man as he remained in the darkness.
"Such cowardness, You hide your appearance within the shadows,
You worthless piece of trash. First you put my son's life in
danger, but then you decide to step up and threaten the life of
anothers offspring to get to them? Creatures such as your self
really piss me off." Arcane's energy lashed out violent as the
darkness that enveloped the area began to crack and split. Rays
of sunshine piercing through into the given area. Tendrils of
Umbra energy lashed out violently shattering the darkness.
Arcane's crimson hues pierced from behind raven locks as the
blackened tattered bandages upon his torso grew darker. A
Demonic essence began to lurk though out the realm. He knew
Amaya would show her self in due time, it was his objective to
keep her daughter safe from harm until she arrived. "Demarious,
use your thread energy to wrap around the ones that are encased
upon her body." Dema chuckled as he nodded. "Yes sir."~
~Demarious then vanished, a sonic boom erupting from the
velocity he was using. He then appeared Above dove, as he
extended his hands, Thread upon threads propelling from his
fingers as they wrapped around the man's own. Arcane then
vanished as he appeared above the his son's energy, placing his
left hand over the lines as a purple energy erupted from his
hand. This was known as Corruption energy. Anything it came
into contact with, broke down it's target to a Molecular level
then caused it to simply vanquish. This time Arcane had to
concentrate the amount of force he applied as well as focus and
be precise to not harm Dove. She would surely feel pain, but it
would set her free from the man's control. Once the corruption
energy met the enemies and released her, he then vanished once
more, materializing behind in her in a matter of mili-seconds to
wrap his arms around her and dash forward to move her a safe
distance away from the man. Once doing so, he set her down and
stepped back. "Lytle I will keep you safe until your mother
arrives. I can do that much in this situation. This might hurt
or it might not. I have never tried this before" His crimson
hues illuminated a vibrant violet as an Archnai inferno trapped
Dove in the center of the blazing ring. "This will keep you
safe from the man. This is my strongest defensive energy, if he
even attempts to come near you from any angle or location the
flame will react to his movements." He smiled slightly behind
Tattered bandages as he turned to face the man. "Demarious come
stand beside me and protect your love." The young man nodded as
he suddenly materialized beside his father. Taking a unique
fighting stance. Demarious looked back to Dove and smiled with
assurance. "Don't worry love, my father and I will keep you safe
from this man until Amaya arrives." He then turned to face the
enemy. Arcane wondered if he would have to resort to using the
Umbra in this little tiff.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #17 on: December 29, 2011, 09:14:58 pm »
The everlasting time that fluttered by with in the aching
moments she wasn't feeling the warmth of his body pressed
against her's was tightening her heart so much. Her eyes cast
downwards as she blushed slightly, kind of wondering when he'd
realize she wasn't breathing, or if he'd take it well or not.
Though when she felt him pulling her against him once more, her
entire body was set to ease, her constricting heart melting with
his hold as she wrapped her arms around him and gazed up at him
with a soft smile. The undying impeccable moments that continued
to happen completely tangling her with him as she smiled so
sweetly. It was as if she was practically melting at this point.
Soon enough, she chuckled a bit and reached back, pulling one of
the many vines that strayed across the water, pulling them both
to the wall. Her arm returned around him as she suddenly turned
his back to the wall and pressed him against it. Her lips
meeting with his in a delicately drawn kiss that was twined and
laced with a light passion. That heavenly glow that had basked
the dampened flesh had faded back at her embarrassment but was
slowly showing once more as she kissed him. Though it didn't
last long as she pulled away and looked at him. "There are
somethings that entice me about you, and some things that make
me want to coddle you.. You confuse me sometimes, yet you also
enlighten me.. I don't know what to think of you.." She
muttered, laughing just a bit as she looked into those vivid
pools. Then... It was gone with in an instant, that happy
feeling, that warmth. Eyes widened in horror and she felt that
chill that had haunted her for years.
The twist of fate suddenly bringing upon a hectic hell like no
other. Her heart practically stopped and she felt her body being
torn backwards. A terrified squeal leaving her lips as she felt
those nails being pressed into flesh, drawing the oddly colored
liquid as she yelped out. Though as fear struck, so did anger.
Assaulting the attacking wrist with canines that had long eloped
her lower lip, she tore at the flesh, receiving the present of a
yell from a male. Though those arms were different, a body no
where to be seen, just arms that seemed to have a pull to them.
As if they were acting on strings. Her body flailed in the pull
and she reached back, grabbing the arm's end and pulling it
forward, causing it to tear up her shoulder and into the front
of it before she got the grip off of her. Soon enough, she
twisted her body using the leverage of the other arm, kicking
her leg up to try and catch some form of attachment. Alas, there
was nothing there. Then, it all went black. Only seeing pulses
of images as she found herself becoming limp as the sheath of
her soul became unusable. Those once vivid pools dimming as she
saw a flash of Demarious before it all blackened to nothing. A
cackle of horrors reverberated in the air, loud enough to where
someone he was aiming to effect could hear. This man, someone
she had met when she was nothing more than a simple toddler,
remembering that icy chill and cackle, it scared her and had
caused her to scream. Thus, having foiled his first attempt to
take one of his personal vendetta's children. The man soon
appeared, hovering over the water, shrouded in a cloak of black
as he cackled and seethed towards the boy. "Hmmm.. Little love
doves? Hah! So amusing it seems.. If you want to know.. Where
your little one is.. Simply tell Amaya.. That Kokuno is looking
for her, and has her precious Dove this time.."
What was this? Why was it her? What was going on exactly? She
couldn't move, like every part of her flesh had been overtaken
with threading that constricted and tightened like no other.
Mind blank, she struggled to even process one thought, just one!
She only needed one thought to get the gears turning, though the
whir of pain she had been shoved into, the panic and anger, it
had strained her greatly due to the sudden shock of being unable
to do anything. Now she was paying for that. It was like she was
trapped in an abyss, a never ending black sea with no tides to
move her. Her chest hurt, her eyes watered, as she stared into
that abyss without hope for the moment. Why her? Did she do
something wrong? No, he had said something about her mother.. A
frown came to her lips and now the thoughts started to pour in.
Just what would happen!? Why had she been targeted to get to her
mother?! She didn't know, but soon, that man appeared. That
chilly aura causing her flesh to crawl and her mind to reel once
more. Lips parted, attempting to scream at him, do something to
him, but there was nothing. Those who attempted to use some form
of inhuman ability, would be restricted to being able to do
anything but look, breath, and taste. They'd feel everything,
but be incapable of moving. They'd be able to hear, but not
respond. He cackled and laughed, his hands moving across her arm
as if she was some priceless doll. "Oh dearest Lytle.. You'll
certainly enjoy your time here... If he doesn't retrieve your
little mother soon, I'll have to start doing more than what I
already am." Then, it all went black again, heart throbbing in
aching pain as she dearly didn't want her mother to come around
this man. Nor did she know what was going to happen to anyone
else she loved.
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #16 on: December 27, 2011, 05:30:29 pm »
~As they collided with the fresh liquid below, his mind was
crashing with thoughts. How much more abnormal could this be.
It was almost as if the two of them being together was that of
Taboo. His father and her mother hated one another, they held
opposite natures, opposite hair colors. The two of them pressed
together would resemble ying and yang. The two of them sinking
further and further into the depths of the water as her plush
flesh pressed against his small lips. He gently slipped his
tongue into her mouth and declared war upon Dove's tongue. His
stomach was fluttering with butterflies as the moments passed.
Demarious was falling in love and he was falling like no other.
Though this did not bother him in the least.~
~Dove was perfection in this world consumed with turmoil. How
was he so lucky to meet such an amazing creature? How was it
that he was able to get this girl to notice him? Question upon
question riddled his mind, but no more formed into words as he
was being devoured with her passion. His embrace wrapping
tightly around her body. But he began to grow short of breath.
He opened his pools as soon as he noticed and saw the aura of
colors illuminating around the two. She soon brought them to
the surface, His head penetrating the still water, shaking from
left to right as droplets of the fresh liquid propelled from the
tips of the raven locks. Quirking a brow once coming to a stop.
"Well thank you, I was beginning to grow short of breath." He
swam closer to her, pulling Dove back into his body, her
luscious bust pressing against him. Demarious held her tight
and just kept her there.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #15 on: December 27, 2011, 12:08:37 am »
Dove was curious as to how he'd react to everything she had just
done. To expect something was to receive something entirely
unexpected, so she didn't expect anything. She simply observed
him as he stripped his jacket off. That already deep red blush
becoming worse as swooning orbs examined every defined culture
of his frame. Her head soon turning to the side as she thought
she was about to get splashed, but instead, she felt the
threading and instantly squealed as she was pulled from her
little hide away. The surprise of this action wracking her
nerves as she found herself pressed against the warm flesh, arms
flying around his shoulders to cling to him as she heard him
speak. Instantly, her heart melted at the feel of his lips
colliding with her's before they crashed into the water. The
simple thoughts of her mind faded away, leaving nothing more
than a clouded abyss as she tenderly laced dainty phalanges into
raven locks.
She felt as though they were polar opposites appearance wise.
Male and female, black hair and white hair, there was so much
more to that; but she couldn't even think of another word. Her
heart thrumming in her ears as she didn't even care to breath at
this point. The only thing that drifted across her mind was what
was going on now. A divine feel of his warmth, his lips, his
touch; all combined into one kiss as she returned it with a
bliss like no other. Though with this great typhoon of emotions,
she felt herself being tangled with him as she felt the waters
rushing past her unnoticed for the most part. In this came a
sudden drifting aura that seemed to just brighten the waters
with a delicate and heart warming array of sunset colors. The
feeling of happiness and heart throbbing addiction to him was
beyond something she had ever encountered, thus, even her own
body didn't know how to react to him.
The expelling of the aura caused nothing drastic, just merely a
simple feel and light as she held onto him. Soon enough though,
she found herself collapsing her lungs to keep from having to
breath as she had learned to do so from her mother. It was a
tactic used by the basis kind of her grandfather, Artrillo, to
keep from breathing so they wouldn't inhale toxins or some form
of pestilence. Yet, she found herself concerned for him with in
seconds, wondering if he could do anything like she could. Even
in her daze of glorious addiction, she found herself worrying
over him. White locks strayed through the water as she kicked
her leg off the nearest wall of rock, pushing the both of them
to the surface to assure that he could breath. The moment they
crashed with the surface, she parted her lips from his but still
did not breath. Those vivid orbs gazing at him as she chuckled
lightly and smiled. "I figured you'd have to breath at some
point.." She muttered shyly.
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #14 on: December 26, 2011, 11:29:31 pm »
~As she turned her cheek from him, his lips pressing against
plush flesh Aqua irises growing wide. A vibrant blush formed
from the left of his cheek and extended across the bridge of his
nose and ended on the right. Shivers of excitement shot up his
spine as she reached her hand up to rest upon the nape of his
neck. With instinct his right hand rose up to place itself upon
her cheek. As each moment passed Dema's eyes began to close but
before they came to a complete closure their lips parted. A
frown formed across his lips. Once what just happened decided
to sink in his eyes shot open and his arms became stiff at his
side. What just happened?, was that real or a figment of his
imagination? He shook his head no it was real and it was
amazing. He smiled lightly.~
~The small yelp that slipped through her lips caused him to
chuckle as he appeared wrapping his arms around her. But before
he could become relaxed she slipped from his embrace and began
to run away, but soon grabbing his hand and tugging him along.
He cocked a brow as they came to a ledge and she fell back. He
extended his arm forward to catch her, but he wasn't quick
enough. But there was a reason he didn't use his high rate of
speed. Deep down he knew she would be fine. but then the sudden
little splash. He smiled, "Oh okay." He muttered as he removed
the blackened coat covering his body. Before he got it
completely off she peeked her multi-colored pools over the edge
and spoke. He chuckled slightly, "You had me going for a
moment, but you wouldn't do that for no reason." He pulled the
jacked off as his body was now revealed, each ab upon his mid
section toned to the perfect definition as his arms were not as
big as he would like, but the cuts of muscle that portrayed were
more then enough. His chest wasn't all that big, but it had a
little size to it as the v cut going into his pants was defined
to perfection.~
~He yawned as he stretched each muscle in his body rippling, He
smiled and soon took off running, a small crater forming from
where he started, as he came about five feet from the ledge he
jumped. He barreled rolled his body over Dove as he then came
down, he extended his right hand, from his fingers tips aqua
colored threads of energy shot from his hands and wrapped around
her body. Pulling her to him, he held her in a loving embrace,
"I wasn't done kissing those luscious lips of yours." He smiled
as he pressed his lips to her, the passion that was cut off
early now surging from his body to hers as they hit the water.~
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Re: To be continued!
« Reply #13 on: December 26, 2011, 10:33:15 pm »
The serenity that washed over her being was that of pure bliss.
Though she felt some how, colder than usual. Feeling as though
she was missing something. At the realization of what that was,
red flared straight across the bridge of her nose to fill both
cheeks. The lack of his arms providing that quaint warmth was
the reason, yet she remained sill quiet. Her eyes flickering
between shades of teal, sapphire, and pearl; showing the
embarrassment and confusion clearly as she chewed on the corner
of her lower lip. Dove swayed upon her bare soles, looking about
nervously. What would he say? What would he think of her? Then,
he vanished. Feeling a sudden sinking in her chest, she stared
at the spot he once was, not relying upon her senses due to the
pure shock that he had gone to know that he was still there.
Then, she felt those comforting arms around her, a soft yelp
pouring from plush flesh before she realized it was him.
Letting her thudding heart slow down in the confides of her rib
cage, she leaned back against him lightly, turning her head at
just the right moment to capture his lips instead of him kissing
her cheek. Plush flesh melded against his lips as she kissed
him, delicate phalanges playing across the back of his neck as
she draped her arm behind her across his shoulder. What was she
thinking? He had just said something before that, and her mind
hadn't even registered it. Pearl locks soon cascaded across her
face as she hesitated before parting her lips. A vast arrays of
ocean blues and golden sunrise colors swarming in irises as
white lashed lids slipped open to gaze up at him. A quaint smile
curving her lips before she realized what she had just done on
instinct and desire alone. That rapid beat of her heart like a
machine gun that wouldn't cease fire upon the enemy, her chest.
Instantly, enamel dragged her lower lip into it's bite before
she quickly jostled herself out of his grasp.
Though she didn't run away from him, no, without words; she
snatched his hand and tugged him along with her fast pace. A
small child like giggle parting her lips, looking back at him
every now and then to smile as she pulled him along with her
through the emerald grasses. Soon enough, she let go of his
hand, only to twist her body to face him before she kicked off
the ledge they had come to and bent herself backwards. In doing
this, her frame straighten
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