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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 7, 2005 15:18:05 GMT -5
You fool! :Was what Death would shout as he swung the scythe before him, her attack mostly blocked except for the little that struck him. He would not even move, a malicious leer on Anduin's face as Death would point his hand at her, and suddenly, horrifying images would fill her mind, images of Sate dying, of Nym dying, everyone she loved being slain: This is what the future holds for this kingdom dragoness, and there is nothing you could do to stop me!
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 7, 2005 15:24:37 GMT -5
The images would disappear from her mind. She wasn't much into mind games. Looking deeply into his eyes her own would turn a deathly white.
"I have never had to use my shadow dragon, but I will Death.. and then it will be your own death that we see"
And so, if he wished mind games.. she gave them to him. Smirking as his own head was filled with Images.
Images of his body on the ground.. warriors standing around him, and scavengers eating at his body. She knew that Anduin couldn't be saved.. but she would find a way if need be, only so that he could see his children grow up..
Then she had a thought.. would that trigger anything?
"You know, if you are so good at rumors. You know that I had given birth to Turin. He has a beautiful sapphire aura around him at all times. He wants to know everything, needs to explore. But he is only 6 months old. And Sheena.. she will be 2 in these upcoming months.."
Smiling a bit. Actually smiling in the myst of danger.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 7, 2005 19:38:19 GMT -5
The grin on Death's face would fade away as his hair would begin to change color, slowly going from pale white to midnight-black, Anduin's eyes changing from black orbs to stone-grey hues. For that briefest of moments, a look of pure sadness would form on his face as he regarded his former fiance: Im sorry, my beloved. Sorry for all the hurt and sadness Ive made you feel....
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 8, 2005 9:38:13 GMT -5
She would feel tears starting to sting her eyes as she whispered softly..
"Why did you break my heart Anduin? Why did you have to hurt me twice?"
Her eyes filled with the briefest of sorrow, but she was alert behind all of it, even if it didn't seem to be so.
"Our daughter misses you Anduin.. and our son is beautiful.. He is sapphire you know.. "
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 8, 2005 9:48:46 GMT -5
:He would take a step towards her, his hand reaching out to her. Before he could reach her though, he would stagger back, hands clutching his hand, the scythe dropped to the ground as his eyes changed color, going from pure black orbs to stone-grey, his hair becoming pale-white at the tips and slowly moving upward: Someone help me! : Anduin would let out a anguish-filled cry as the last vestiges of him would fade away, and Death was left standing there, the scythe slowly lifting off the floor to hover beside him. A look of scorn would be on Anduin's face as Death looked at Angel: I assure you that he wont be coming back anytime soon.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 8, 2005 9:51:19 GMT -5
She would cry out in anger as she rushed towards him.
"You leave him alone you sick predator!!!"
Now she was pissed. Because of him her children wouldn't be able to see their father, because of him she had to hurt so much in life. It was his fault, and she had all intentions of getting him.
Grabbing him quickly she would soon be behind him, her arm wrapped around his neck as she started to squeeze tight, knowing that he would possibly injure her and she'd leave to regroup.. but she had to do something.. Anduin needed her.. he needed everyone's help.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 8, 2005 9:59:27 GMT -5
The black aura around Anduin would grow as Angel strangled Death, black bolts of lightning shooting outward as Death let out a blood-curdling laugh: You fool...I dont require breath...though Anduin does....: Death would push his aura outwards, knocking Angel off of him, his scythe he held in his hands: Anything you do to this body will not be hurting me. But, you will be making Anduin weaker, less able to resist, so I must thank you for that.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 8, 2005 10:02:50 GMT -5
Her face would go pale as she was thrown and heard those words, tears stinging at her eyes again as she would whisper softly...
"forgive me Anduin.."
Looking towards Death as she would growl.
"Fight me you coward, you hide behind a man that everyone loves, know they will not fight.. so fight me.. without his body.."
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 8, 2005 10:12:14 GMT -5
: A cruel cackle would escape Death's lips as he moved towards her, his black robes flowing around him as he stopped a few inches from her: And why would I do that, dragoness? Give up this strong body for a spirit form? Besides, even if I left this body, I would just steal Anduin's soul anyway, for his soul was full of strength even at his time of sorrow.: He would then move back a little a cruel leer on his face as he felt something: Well, it seems our time for conversation is over: He would turn and start to walk away:
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Post by Drako Lathen on Nov 8, 2005 11:41:18 GMT -5
::Drako loved Anduin like his own brother, but enough was enough. If death wasn't stopped now, it would eventually get into the castle. And then his friends would be in danger...Above all, Raine. He had to fight for them. He ran towards the figure as he walked away and unsheathed his sword:: I won't let you go any farther...::Drako was a warrior, and would never take a man's life by stabbing him in the back, and he expected the same from his enemy. He readied for the fight. Even though it would kill Anduin...it was for the better. He knew that his brother would have done the same for him:: Your path stops here....::He stood there, sword in hand, and waited::
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