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Post by neodgenesis on Oct 30, 2006 10:20:53 GMT -5
:: force awakend on the floor with little bit rest gathered his body would be lifted into standing position as he tries focus himself.::
Great I'm still alive. Now whats going on that?
:: walking out and about through the castle, his focus would slowly fade, as the energy he put up on and around him was that showing that he existed rather than just being ther. Coming up finally coming up behind a two figures a now completly loss of focus, showing only a physycal body leaving no traces of anything and yet he was now fully awake and still in controle only to stop right next to the two figures realizing who they are.::
Well its good to see two pretty faces when your fully awake. Its like catching two angels in a garden. Well Nym can you tell me what has happen as of recent events.
::crouching down and looking at Xia he takes out a red rose in a small glass case and holding it Xia.::
This flower will connect to the heart of who ever opens it and glow or dim depending on who they feel. So don't worry and stay close to mommy as she will be ther to protect you.
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Post by neodgenesis on Oct 30, 2006 12:10:43 GMT -5
:: standing up looking towards the direction of attention trying to feel out the passing flow as a tear would drop knowing what happened at heart but still unaware.::
Were is Syn?... and what of Malakiya. Syn.
:: looking around while trying to understand the recent events he left would continue to cry as he notice's Gelina and other hearts crying outloud.::
Nym...I have no right to ask you this but please tell me...what happend to Syn.
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Post by Nym Zeal on Oct 30, 2006 12:42:52 GMT -5
Nym hadn't moved from the steps, watching Riley and then Gelina disappear as her eyes still sought out Syn. She hadn't noticed when Xia appeared behind her mother, clinging to the back of her leg and hiding her face in her thigh when Neo appeared.
Nym heard him but she still wasn't processing. Her chin turned, green eyes looking to his tears and starting to shake her head, something wild in her gaze. "No. He's there," she said, as though Neo had argued. Nym stepped back, nearly knocking down Xia except the child, rose in hand, had stepped back a little. Looking around, she was trying to find her father since the man was asking for him. Nearly three years old, Xia got onto her hands and knees and started to crawl backwards down the steps as her mother stayed frozen. No.
Nym watched her quietly a moment, until Xia looked up at her with those lavender eyes and suddenly her knees didn't seem to work right anymore. She slid to the ground, though she kept shaking her head. "No," she said, voice quivering. "I can't... he... she needs..." Lost eyes looked up to Neo, seeing him through the blur of tears. She'd met him before, hadn't she? Briefly. Very brief. His face was hard to make out through the haze of tears that remained unshed. She wouldn't mourn the living.
She'd lost him, once, and clung to his dead body until they took it out of her hysterical arms. Husband or no, that was Syn. That was the father of her child. She raised up onto her knees, nails scrapping against the stone, green eyes seeking Syn. He had to come walking out from someplace or another. He had to reappear. This was Syn after all! She'd fallen in love with a man who had a tendancy of disappearing and then reppearing again.
"Malakiya is dead. You'll have to ask Syn the rest. He'll be here, soon. He's just taking his time," now with certainty. Faith. She had to believe he wouldn't leave their daughter fatherless. She had to believe that he wasn't gone. No. Not Syn. "Watch..."
Xia, however, was beginning to totter through the gore and blood. THAT snapped her mother into action, Nym running quickly down the stairs to scoop her daughter into her arms just as Xia reached to touch the hilt of her father's sword. It frightened the little girl, sending Xia into tears, clinging to the little glass case she'd been given, as Nym rocked her side to side in her arms, whispering. "Don't cry Heartling. Don't cry, little love. You're safe. You're safe."
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 30, 2006 15:16:39 GMT -5
Amras stood up, dark black hues watching the others as that fiery mane ignited upon his head. The beast began to circle the area, listening to the others. He shook his head.
"You all saw it with your own eyes. No matter how fast you are, no one could have avoided that explosion."
Amras growled fiercely at his own words, but he continued.
"If this was Syn's destiny, then it was his destiny. It was his time. But, if this indeed was his time, let him be remembered for at least achieving his victory over his father."
He hadn't caught any scent from Syn, which only bolstered the idea that he was indeed gone. The demon fought back tears, instead, turning his sadness into anger.
"People like Syn...people like us..." He paused for a moment. "If this is his time, then I will honor the great warrior that he was in life...and hope he can finally find peace in death."
Perhaps the others didn't want to hear his thoughts, but Amras wasn't so sure they should get their hopes up.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 30, 2006 15:25:03 GMT -5
When he knew the explosion was comming, in his mind he thought. "There is rest in death...rest.."
Spirit slowly rising up from the ground, looking around at everything, Riley off in the sky looking for his energy, Gelina running off to her room. Nym and Xia holding each other infront of the hilt of his sword. Neo, the man who has trained him since he was young, there confusied as usual.
Does rest..always come with a price? Should I give up, and stay like this forever..or come back.. He tried to speak, yet the only person who could hear him was himself. He sighed softly. Everybody who was there seeing the fight now felt a warm sensation running about their bodies. The necklace started to softly glow somewhat, the ground where peices of Malakiya and the swords shook a bit.
I control my own fate..my own destiny, I control my own death... He said softly, shaking his head peices of the ground started to rise up into the sky, slowly they started to form a heart floating in the sky, spiked peices of earth shot out from the heart, somewhat forming a thorn formation. Thornheart.
That name brought happiness, sadness, and death. Yet, somehow..someway, death was never going to be a problem.
His family mark faded away, all of the peices falling into the ground causing a bit of dust to flow around.
Am I back? He asked him self. Trying to opening his eyes, yet they were heavy. Trying to speak, but felt like something was in his throat. Finally, as the dust cleared, he was there..laying in the ground. Bloody and broken, yet alive.
The necklace shinned brightly, the sword that he gave Riley screamed with his energy. He was alive..
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Post by Gelina Grey on Oct 30, 2006 18:44:57 GMT -5
It was pitch black in her room, not even any moonlight on this cloudy night, and she had dozed off under that pelt of fur. Being by the window, she should have been a bit chilled even though she was wrapped in the fur. The warmth slowly brought her back to consciousness. Red rimmed green eyes slowly blink open trying to focus in the dark. But it wasn't dark. Not anymore.
The diamond necklace that held Syn's soul was glowing brightly, giving off heat. It took a couple of seconds for it to sink in, but when it did, that pelt went flying and so did she, right out the door of her tower, down the stairs and out the front door.
Skidding to a hault in the courtyard, she sees him. Lying there bloodied and broken. Eyes move to Nym and Xia. Did they see him? Were they paying attention? Or were they still in shock from thinking him gone. She moves quickly, dropping to her knees at his side, bending over him.
"Syn.. Syn? Can you hear me?"
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 30, 2006 21:55:03 GMT -5
That voice...It sounds so familar, but I can't tell from the ringing in my head.. His body twiched some, coughing a bit, his head turning to the side to spit out blood. A hand moving a bit to grab hers, giving it a squeeze. His head turning to her slowly. One eye was closed, yet the other opened a bit, revealing those bright lavender hues.
His mouth opened, even at this time, he was stil willing to say something funny. "So...did..you have a nice...dream?" He said. His eyes closing, that took about alot of small energy he had left. The squeeze on her hand left, his eyes closed. His chest was still moving, heart still pumping, yet, all this old warrior needed was some good old sleep!And having a naked Gelina over him didn't help much either.
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Post by Sanguine Claws on Oct 30, 2006 22:00:55 GMT -5
Of course when Syn's body regenerate Riley was there in her lupine form using her fur as a blanket to cover his body as she had to be the first to locate since she went off to seek out his energy of course. She looked over to Gelina, Riley wondered if mortal minds always plagued by doubt? She knew Syn wouldn't leave them, he might die but he would never let anyone else control his fate. Funny how not many understood Riley but she understood most that many over looked.
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Post by Gelina Grey on Oct 30, 2006 22:22:43 GMT -5
When she felt his hand squeeze hers, she let out the breath she'd been holding. When he asked her that questions, she let out a half laugh/half cry. When he went limp again, she looks at his chest then up at Riley. Aye, Riley knew humans better than they knew themselves. Gelina would always be filled with doubt. No matter what. Then suddenly she caught Syn's last thought.
Naked! SHIT!! She hadn't even thought about it when she came running outside after seeing her necklace glow. Looking at Riley, she blushes a bit then waves her hand, a blue cotton night dress covering her body. Phew! That was a close one.
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Post by neodgenesis on Oct 30, 2006 22:33:36 GMT -5
Well now thats a sight. Plus a gathering as a bonus. Well Nym shall we join and give him a hug. We all know that later when he has healed more someone will kick him for this.
:: walking over and hoping Nym would follow behind as the felling of unease would only be small but inoying while it nags at the back of his head.::
Gaia what are you afraid of that you keep waking me up and why did Malakiya have a strange feeling about him. For now lets hope the time we have can give us better chance.
:: stopping over Syn his smile slightly shown was from the fact of seeing Syn still alive but his left eye would continue to silently tear from the feeling a defeat.::
Hey Syn... lets live while we still can.
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