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Post by Tig on Feb 17, 2009 23:32:44 GMT -5
Fate. Fate was a bastard. She lifted her gaze to the sky, watching the moon as she fell silent. She didn't know any good that came out of being a werewolf. Inhuman strength, speed, great sense of smell and vision. She supposed those are the plus sides. The full moon controlled her, she couldn't resist the need for blood. Even her temper was worse than it had been in her human life. She shifted her gaze back to the angel. "I suppose a dark angel such as yourself has some sort of purpose as well?" she asked him. Fiona caught the others scent, she glanced over to the tree where the woman sat.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 17, 2009 23:49:14 GMT -5
'Searching for it as well, you may say.' Myzrael chuckled.
He turned to where she was looking.
'Fancy that tree needs to be blown up as well?' He laughed.
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Post by Tig on Feb 17, 2009 23:53:03 GMT -5
Fiona smirked. "Perhaps it does, for spying." She licked at her lips, tilting her head.
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Post by Raven on Feb 18, 2009 6:24:14 GMT -5
Despite not knowing who, or indeed what, she was, the thrill of running still brought a smile to her face. To the casual human eye, she would appear to be but a blurr, a dark streak with a pale smudge. She ran in long, ground-eating strides, the speed of her movement flapping her black jacket out behind her like a banner. Strange scents reached her nose, and she skidded to a halt in a cloud of dust. Of course, most scents were strange to her, but these were particularly unusual. The strong smell of something not quite wolf, mixed with the tantalizing scent of Human. Raven's eyes narrowed, her gaze sweeping the roof top and brushing past the tree where Eminor sat. How confusing. One of the three present didn't have a scent at all. The vampire cocked her head to the side, her eyes centering on the strange creature. He had wings...Was that normal?
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Post by Nusha on Feb 18, 2009 21:00:46 GMT -5
Eminor looked at the three of them, dropping down from her hiding place silently. ''Well hey there. Hope I'm not ruining the party or anything. Am I?'' she said with a smile, sizing up each of them individually.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 18, 2009 21:26:22 GMT -5
'This is getting interesting'. Myzrael thought.
A werewolf, this girl, and another newcomer. More people to deal with.
'Oh i dont think you are. Feel free to partake of the feast of knowledge we each undoubtedly have' Myzrael said while surveying the girl who jumped from the tree then shifted his gaze to the other girl who arrived. His eyes shone with an unnatural light.
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Post by Tig on Feb 18, 2009 21:31:39 GMT -5
Fiona's gaze shifted to the one who ran into view. She sniffed at the air, catching the distinctive scent of a vampire. A frown creased her lips, just perfect. Vampire. As a werewolf, she wasn't too fond of vampires. But as long this one didn't cause any trouble, there wouldn't be any problems. She was quiet as she studied the newcomers, her eyes narrowed in suspicion.
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Post by Raven on Feb 19, 2009 4:41:10 GMT -5
Raven had been silent, idly tugging her jacket back into place where it had fallen half off. She decided that the road was not at all comfortable, and bounded up into the recently vacated tree before leaping to the roof and sitting down in the far corner. She crossed her legs, resting her elbows on her knees and her chin in her fists. She studied each strange person, an amused smile spreading across her face. This was all very interesting to her, since she remembered nothing about people or other species. "I am... Raven. Who or what are you?"
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 19, 2009 8:29:24 GMT -5
Johnny picked Veronica up from the ground, and held her hand as they approached the house.
He was feeling awkward, man. He didn't know what to do next... For whatever it was, it was a moment and Roth was there too.
At least it got their heads away from all the weird shit around them.
... Weird shit is "normal" to these people.
Johnny and Veronica motioned towards where the sound of the crash came from. The small bits of debris led them to the house.
On the roof were two women, of of which they could barely see despite their distance fr the front lawn... And the angel. Smirking, Johnny figured. Veronica tugged on Johnny's arm and pointed at the girl sitting on the tree.
"Myrael,' Johnny shouted up. "Did you have something to do with this?". Johnny wanted to give the angel the benefit of doubt. It could have been a common occurrence in this place, but looking at that crater, he was pretty much damn sure that the angel blew up the house beside. Johnny saw the smirk in his face.
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Veronica pulled Johnny from stepping closer. She was getting a good look at the angel from the church; the last thing she saw before she fainted.
And seeing those others for the first time, she wondered if they were like them or they dissolved into the mindless that roamed the city, and if they were, could they make contact outside of a couple gestures and motions...
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Post by Tig on Feb 19, 2009 10:46:27 GMT -5
Fiona watched the vampire carefully, trying to decide if she should give out her name like candy, or remain silent because she didn't like associating with anyone. She decided not to. She just smirked at the vampire. If the vampire didn't know what she was, then there was really no reason to tell her. It was obvious that the angel was an angel, at least it was to her.
Movement caught her attention, her gaze shot to the other two. She frowned. Great. More people. At first the city had looked promising, lacking people, but now there were people, and the full moon was coming. She lifted her gaze to the moon, she'd lost track of time since waking up in the strange city, she couldn't remember how long it would be before the full moon grabbed her.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 19, 2009 14:27:53 GMT -5
Myzrael laughed, a deep guttural laugh that shook his frame.
He felt all this tension and animosity in the air. These people were reveling in it, practically drowning him in their emotions. Conflict and discord.. Myzrael knew these 2 concepts well.
He eyed Johnny. 'Watch how you use my name, mortal. I dont like your tone. And to answer your question, if i did this' he motioned to the rubble; Myzrael waved his hand at the other adjacent house to his right, which then promptly exploded, causing the ground to shake once more. More debris rained down and littered the area now, and the ruins of the house smoldered with small black and dark violet flames. There looked to be what once was a doll burning among the embers.
'Indeed i did' Myzrael said with a slightly crazed look on his face. The crimson lining his irises had begun to creep into the pool of blue grey. Myzrael let out another laugh. 'Fear not though, mortals. I see no need to introduce you to the afterlife.. Yet. Use my name with caution next time.. I get easily excited, you see..'
He closed his eyes, threw his head back, and laughed again. When his head came down, and he opened his eyes, they reverted to the blue grey color again.
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 19, 2009 23:30:37 GMT -5
To Johnny, Myzrael seemed pretty proud of what he did. Johnny didn't even want to know why really, he just wanted to go.
"Hey Roth, lets go?"
Veronica turned herself away from the three on the roof, and said, "Yeah... Lets get out of here!"
Johnny and Veronica turned away from the house.
"Hey Myzrael," Johnny shouted, looking back. "I'll see you around."
Walking out of the lawn, Johnny turned to Veronica and asked, "Still want that burger?"
"Sure, why not.", Veronica shrugged smiling.
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Post by Raven on Feb 19, 2009 23:52:16 GMT -5
Raven listened to the display silently, catching a piece of charred wood as it flew past her shoulder. She turned it over in her pale hands, her eyes on the two humans below. "They smell like food." She muttered to herself, thinking out loud. She curled her hands into fists to stop herself from attacking the closer human, the one called Eminor. Other then her fierce thirst, Raven was quite at ease in her current company. She didn't know to be cautious, or afraid.
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Post by sacredrapture on Feb 20, 2009 10:12:59 GMT -5
Myzrael stared at the walking forms of 'Roth' and Johnny with apparent disgust in his face. Humans should know their place, and respect higher beings, such as himself.
He turned his attention to Raven. She was a slight girl, and great untapped power emanated from her. The werewolf, and the other human as well. He made a mental note to measure their powers when he had the chance. No harm in knowing what his potential allies and/or enemies were capable of.
For now though, he needed solitude. Something in his mind was slowly taking over. The crimson creeped slowly from the circumference of his irises inward. He must go. Now.
'Till next time, Raven, werewolf, human'. He looked at each of them after he said each of their names in turn. He turned around, spread his wings, and took flight into the night.
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Post by Tig on Feb 20, 2009 10:40:04 GMT -5
Fiona watched Veronica and Johnny. Foolish humans.She licked at her lips, then glanced to the angel. She inclined her head, watching him for a moment. She was in awe when he spread his wings and flew off. She licked at her lips, watching till she didn't see him anymore.
Her attention shifted back to Raven, having heard what she'd whispered. It confused her, wouldn't a vampire know the humans were food? Unless she was a new vampire, that could be the only explanation. "They are food."
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