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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:13:28 GMT
« Reply #75 on: Feb 28th, 2013, 01:35am » 281-Re: Apologies for the OOC Alexa mar 2, 2004 2006
<rolls over in the abyss laughing hystericaly and decides to graffiti the abyss since she is alone... imagines a can of spraypaint and it appears ont he bedside table... begins scribbling in bid letter across the wall that SHOULD have the door on it but is blank from Suffering and Drake's doing... when done she steps back and giggles... >
Well, if Dai can be a god... I can be a hoodlum...
"LIFE TO ALL DEMONS.... GO TO HEAVEN" <The words now shine on the old wall and she decides she is done> __ 282-Happy Raethgir mar 2, 2004 2007
I love it!
~Laughs his ass off~ __ 283-ooc shit Sagacious mar 2, 2004 2034
I dont know who you are daishar. I dont even remember you being in this arguement. but next time keep your mouth shut __ 284-OOC Requiem mar 2, 2004 2045
Sorry if my short posts deem a nuisance, but in all aspect my phone net server, it was intentional. And in regards to this character it is Princess Storm of Demonsheart, and I know Kendra has been in Darkheart 6yrs lol, but hey, that's no need to be a bitch about it ROFLMAO
*Mwah to Courts* __ 285-Shucks Raethgir mar 3, 2004 1243
jUst keeps getting better and better. __ 286-Re: OOC Requiem mar 3, 2004 2154
LOL oops *throws in typo corrections* It wasn't intentional!!!! that my posts were short...ahemz __ 287-Understood Raethgir mar 3, 2004 2338
When you mentioned your server, i knew what you meant, thats what i do for a living, I'll be opening my own internet service soon with a computer repair shop and a DND and Magic the gathering shop. I'm so happy. __ 288-Re: [darkheartcastle] Understood Alexa mar 4, 2004 0008
woohooo let me know Reath... will help support you somehow... am a 20 year D7D fanatic... lol Alexa two decades+ of RPing and still going strong... lol __ 289- Dungeons and Dragons Raethgir mar 4, 2004 0127
Oh yeah, Dungeons and Dragons is one of the greatest games ever. I love it more than lots of stuff. D&D and Magic the Gathering is what I spend most of my time doing. I'm a big fan of playing Evil Campaigns, cause of all the freedom that comes with it. Right now me and some buds are playing an evil campaign and so far my Fighter/Vampire is level 16! But I should have made him take a monk level, think about it. Vampire's Drain Touch and a Monk uses nothing but his fists? Mwahahahahahaha. I love the idea of it. Anyways, I could talk about Dnd forever but I got to get some rest. Later. __ 290-Re: [darkheartcastle] Understood Requiem mar 4, 2004 0404
i work in a net cafe as a tech so i hope ill be around a bit more.Wap costs a fortune via cell phone and my pc just died + damn tragic lol.I used 2 be into DnD but now V:tM have rp nights with my mates etc great fun. __ 291-Re: Understood Tanthis mar 4, 2004 2020
*Blinks at that* you work in an internet cafe as a tech Dy? which one? __ 292-Re: [darkheartcastle] Re: Understood Requiem mar 4, 2004 1143
*ahemz!* Michael...if u MUST know, its DataRite,and 3 nights a week.Not that its any of ya buisness where the fuck it is i work really! *blink blink blinketty blink* lolz. Wait a min... i dont recall it was you i was talking to....hmmm!Some people must be hard up for conversation these days *tut tut tuttety tut* Wheres Robbie when ya need him? (retorical question) roflmao
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:13:51 GMT
« Reply #76 on: Feb 28th, 2013, 01:36am » 293-Our dark harkened night prt 1 Requiem mar 4, 2004 2050
~Beguiled by the unfurled tempest and darkness...chaos spat from the black eternal sea to wreak atrocities on those despised,judgement be riven as if borne from dank,abyssic nightmare pursuing ascendancy as nature screams her very sufferings under bowed and cankered wings as if her very fate is portend of apocalypse; stormbringer drums resound,thunder to dull orchestra as lightening servers the firnament with flamed celestial knives.Nicolas words unfold within Storms mind,echoing profoundly upon her conscious.The unseen presence of Kendra rippling within awareness as Kendras question commands attention from the stranger to whom Storms gaze still adheres upon,asphodel eyes beaming as he ascends a step or two until halting at the maleficent presence of Nicola.Her very viseage compelling of venegeful and ancient breed, __ 294-Our dark harkened night prt 2 Requiem mar 4, 2004 2101
dark beauty of darkness,tempest and moon...both flawless and fatal.Her words calm yet possess great majestic authority.
The quickening of others presence deem to flock the area,most unknown yet two quite known to her in the past somewhat perturbing her mind within the perplexity of the situation as her glance meets with the strangers lamented and discorded mirrored eyes,unfaltering her stare unknowing the emotion of lament,hatred an emotion she knew oh so well.Her gaze suddenly averts as anothers voice summons,a familiar timbre and profound accent...one she immediately recognises.Her head grandoisely rises as her lithe slender body quickly ripostes to face the darkness...her words uttered aloud yet soar to the one they are intended for; an eerie whisper bourne upon the tempest envelopes upon the night-tide __ 295-Our dark harkened night prt 4 Requiem mar 4, 2004 2112
in despondent chant...And after descenturies have crawled,vilified...our dark harkened night on spread wings now arrives to take what once was lost,to exalt our throne above the stars of God!
She turns back briefly to study Sagacious and then returning to Nicola as again she extends auspex to communicate telepathic You know how to find me,my dark sister.If you need me,you only need ask.Upon your return there are many things we need to speak of,important matters.The affairs of this family are not thine to bare.Iam to settle thy own affairs of OUR great family,which concern you.Be careful upon your quest and remember the stone of calling...remember! ...the last remember transcending into a compelling whisper as her form shifts into ethereal uncorpeal state,fluidless as it evaporates into the tempest and darkness to her call. __ 296-no post here __ 297-no post here __ 298-Our dark harkened night-Repost prt 3 Requiem mar 4, 2004 2141
Her gaze remains upon his form even after he returns attention to Nicola,as anothers voice summons her,reaching through voids in profound magickal cadence,a familiar timbre echoing upon her senses.An accent long unheard,defying both tomb and time.This voice she immediately recognises,though for aeons left unspoken.
Storms head rises grandoisely as she quickly ripostes to face the night in all its unholy glory and triumph of things yet to transpire upon broken souls and those who are foolish enough not to see the tidings of dark omen within the forbodding tempest.
OOC-Sorry,i had to retype prt2 & 3 due to the 1st attempt deleting both posts again sorry for any inconveince or annoyance x x x __ 299-OOC – Excuse Post Mess Up Requiem mar 4, 2004 2203
am truely sorry all for the post mess up.My cell server is in a heck of a mess today so please excuse the post order and post echo.Sorry for any annoyance x x x x
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:14:11 GMT
« Reply #77 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 12:56am » 300-Re: Who is he? Seafoam mar 5, 2004 0304
~her thoughts turning dark for the moment, as she relaxes upon the chair... a frown creaseing her face... her eyes pop open, as she returns from her mindwandering, as she stands wrapping the blanket once more around her shoulders... she looks up to the moonlight, the beams shining down upon her face as she concentraits softly... her senses reaching out through the castle, searching for a certain someone... she smiles softly when she pinpoints the location, incanting quietly as she drops minute silver coin upon the floor... letting her mists take her away. she appears in his room, walking over to his bed, sitting softly down upon the edge of it... she looks at him quietly... speaking in but a whisper... "tanthis.. is everything all right?" __ 301-OOC... again Daishar mar 5, 2004 0822
Sagacious.
You amuse me.
But I don't think this board is the place for the that lovely little thing I'm going to give you. . . an education in where your place is in life.
Which by the way, as you're about to find out is under my boot.
-grins-
Play nice kid. __ 302- Ooc: Absense Nicol mar 5, 2004 1241
Storm, Gage, & everyone, I am sorry for my lack of presence this week. I've had a rl emergency. But I will reply by Sunday, I promise. *pokes Seraph* Where are you deary??
FYI~ I am Gyp Z Dream on aim if anyone should want to find me there.
*Hugs everybody and leaps* __ 303- trying magic Alexa mar 5, 2004 2201
Alexa had wandered in her room, pacing back and forth, for Fates knew how long. Time was different here she knew. Days could be hours, and hours could be years.
She slammed her fist into the wall and winced as a drop of blood pooled on the scratch. Blood. That was it. Call to blood.
"someone will answer." She knew. No one who had her blood could refuse her. But who had her blood? Many of her allies were now dead and gone. But ONE of them had to be alive still. She had to have ONE friend in all the realms who would come to her aid.
Now how did Nicol teach her to do it?
Once, long ago during a spell of time when Nicol was nice to her. Her step-mother had taught her about calling to blood. She had tasted a single drop from Nicoleara and in a moment had been unable to deny her when her mother called to her to come to her side.
She closed her eyes and concentrated on the vitae slowly flowing thru her veins. She began to imagine a thread of blood binding her to others with the same blood. Along that line, once it was solid, she called with all her might. Anyone with enough blood of her own in them would surely hear and come to her aid.
Unfortunately, untrained, the beckon came more like a death crying scream and anyone with her blood would not only feel it, but hear her as well. And be affected almost to the point of falling to their knees.
"HHEELLPPPPP MMEEEEEEEEEEE!"
***
Moments later she lie passed out on the abyss floor of the fake room. Her mind nearly exhausted from the scream and her body drawn of all its energy. She would not die. But perhaps she would wish she had.
Alexa __ 304-Blood Raethgir mar 6, 2004 0018
~He rests upon the grave. His mind at ease, his hands resting upon the text of the stones. His eyes closed. He sinks into his thoughts and smiles thinking about his sister and a certain someone. He lightly chuckles seeing her smile, his skin chills and his cheeks blush. He laughs knowing that he is closer to a living being than any of the family. Suddenly the shadows distort and tremble around him, the ambience around the cemetary shudders and pulses. Raethgir opens his eyes looking around, still lying upon the cool grass. He sniffs the air around him and blinks not understanding whats happening.
"H... h ... eeee.... ll. pppp..."
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:14:28 GMT
« Reply #78 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 12:56am » Raethgir stands almost instantly, his toes buried in the chill of the damp grass. His head shudders in an agitated burst of pain. He closes his eyes shaking his head, the runes within his palms bursting with crimson energy. His heart begins to beat almost instantly, the blood within his veins begins to flow uncontrollably, his body shuddering. His mind begins to run rampant, "What is happening to me, are these memories haunting me, what is this?" He grabs his head falling to his knees, his entire body in intense pain.
"Me...."
The throbbing in his head strengthens and he lets out a crie of agony. His hands meeting the damp grass, his head tucked in. His eyes filling with tears and his runes bursting out with energy. "What's wrong with me." "Ahh!" Raethgir falls to the ground holding his head, his eyes beginning to roll back into his head.
The shadows around the cemetary begin to darken, the light almost disappearing, the world around him fading. The only thought in his mind, "Am I dying." Slowly the pain subsides, leaving Raethgir with the strength to stand. As he opens his eyes and stands, he looks around to find a woman, a familiar woman standing in front of him. But no, its only a shimmering translucent image. His eyes slowly change to a dark onyx color, feeling the intense magic coming from the image, but the magic seems to be fading.
Raethgir suddenly realizes. "Alexandra!" He feels the urge to run to her but he doesn't knowing it is only magic. He then realizes that the pain he felt was his blood, calling to him. He remembers that once he was embraced by his sister, he would be connected to all that shared the blood. He also remembers where she is and realizes that by using magic to communicate it could be using up much of her energy, to communicate through the abyss is almost always a last moment.
"... I wanted to .. say goodbye..."
Raethgir steps closer, listening intently, his mind searching the magic trying to find the source, but all in vain.
"... I can't take anymore.. I don't know how much longer I will last.... in the abyss..."
The image begins to distort and dim, the voice crackling and weakening. Raethgir steps closer shaking his head in disbelief.
"....If I die here then there is no need .... for someone to risk their life for me...."
Raethgir shudders with pain. His runes darkening, his blood feeding from his pain. "No, My sister would risk her life for you, so i must, I would rather risk myself than my sister risking herself. Anyone in the family would." The image replies, "No Raeth, please." A cold tear begins to fall down the image of Alexa's face. "There is no reason for me to return Raethgir..... you have another love and I am alone.... there is no reason for me to fight...." The image fades more, Alexa falls to her knees in despair. "Raeth!"
In a useless attempt to comfort the image of Alexa he runs to her side and tries to wrap his arms around her. He sighs realizing the uselessness. He then begins to cry as his blood rushes, his true blood feeding off the pain in the air, his eyes darken and begins to cry, "Fight for me." A silence follows the silent whisper as it echoes into nothing. Alexa's image whispers softly, "... it hurts... Raeth.... I will always love you...." Raethgir's heart stops hearing her words silently. He closes his eyes never realizing what she has exposed. Suddenly a streak of anger hits his lips, "If you love me, you will fight for me!"
Alexa's image begins to fade more, another whispers exits her lips, " .. I am so tireddd..." Raethgir shakes his head, his runes beginning to feel the pain his blood is consuming, his runes growing with more energy, his body growing beyond its normal state of power. (Raethgir's race feeds off of pain and sorrow, it makes them stronger.) Raethgir lets another angry whisper escape his throat, "I'm coming for you, I'll do whatever it takes." Alexa's image distorts for a moment and whispers, "No Raeth.. please..." Raethgir tries to find the fading eyes of the image, "I have the power to control the rifts of worlds, I'll rip the rifts of the realms apart in order to find you in the abyss!" Tears begin to run across the cheeks of the ever fading image, " ... I would die a mortals death if you were ever hurt..." Alexa whispers silently to Raethgir.
Raethgir finds the eyes of the image, he looks into her eyes desperately, looking through the image beyond, but at the same time, the eyes of Alexandra. "We all make sacrifices. I've had my time in this cruel world, If I die, then my time is over and it would have been for you." Alexa's eyes open wide as the image searches around as if losing the link. Alexa screams, "...NOOOO!" The image fading even more. Raethgir now speaks as if talking alone, not knowing if she can even hear him, "You must fight for a bit longer. I will not die, I will do something that I promised I would never do again, but its the only way, my sister will understand." Alexa's voice carries out into the night, "I love you Raeth, please no....." The image reaches out besearchingly.
Raethgir silently whispers to the image of Alexa as it fades away, "I don't know if you can still hear me, but I love you, I'm coming for you." The image fades away into nothing. The air around him returns to normal, the ambience returns, and the shadows around him fade into place, the light of the moon begins caressing the grass once more. Raethgir closes his eyes and stands, the air flowing silently around him, his hair out of place and violently blowing in the wind like black curtains within the dark corridors of the castle. He opens his eyes, his eyes bright green, brighter than ever before, the energy flowing through his body growing rapidly ever second, his life force acting as a signal, every immortal in the area would be able to feel him, his power far greater than ever, the seven runes within his palms radiating with intense crimson energy. Raethgir smiles lightly, his mind reaching out for his sister finding her instantly, the pain within his mind and the suffering he felt from Alexa feeding his power even more. "I will wait no longer, Alexa can wait no longer." He stands, within the confines of the cemetary outside the castle, his feet soaking in the damp grass, the wind violently caressing his black hair, his pale skin glowing from the twilight. He mind searches the very essence of the realm, already his power looking for the perfect location for the rift. He prepares to open a rift in the world.~
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:14:49 GMT
« Reply #79 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 12:57am » 305-its been so long Sagacious mar 6, 2004 0057
Sagacious simply looks up to Nicol with eyes flickering with hate and pain no one could understand. He walks up the stairs to head away from her to seek the one he had come for. Suddenly he stopped... there was a whisper in his head.
"Helllpppp meee" the voice cried softly growing to a near scream blocking everything else from his thoughts.
Dropping to his knees as the voice echoed in his head. He clutched his skull and screamed the speakers name back to her as he felt her in his mind like the night she had embraced him.
"Aleeexaaaannddrrraaaaaa!!"
He was confused for a moment, there on his knees with a blood tear on his cheek as the emotions ran rampant thru him. His mind began remembering... it had been so long. He stood slowly on shaking knees and almost felt the darkenss of hell around her as she collapsed and the link was broken. She was in hell and now he had a place to begin seeking her.
He slowly turns looking towards Nicol. His eyes clouded over with red color. Not from pain or rage or even blood lust, but from the pure raw anger directed to the one who had taken his Sire.
He stares at Nicol for a long time and realizes now that her demeanor has marked her as leader of this family. He speaks to her softly in a voice full of confusion, rage and pure anger.
"Why have you not done something to save her? You know were she is don't you? You have always known yet you sit here and grill me on MY reasons for being here. My Sire, my whole reason for being lies in the pits of hell and you stand here in full regalia looking all the world like you are going to dinner. I thought vampire families protected each other... cared for and looked out for one another. If that is so... " Here he walked over to stand right before her nearly between her and the one behind her (Drake) and glared into her eyes. "If that is so why is she made to suffer still?"
He had come here in rage and anger. Mad for her abandoning him at his young one weeks old embraced age. She had been his whole existance and she had left with no word as to why. Yet now he found more rage directed at those who had allowed her to come to harm than for her. For some reason he wasn't angry at her any longer.
At least not for now.
He raised his left hand and wiped the single blood tear from his cheek with his middle finger and growled low in warning and honesty. "You had better pray she is still alive when I find her."
With that he began heading down the stairs again with the wolf padding at his heels. The soft growl more in wonder as to why its master was upset yet no fight had taken place. He was going to find a man. Any man who cuold help. Any man who could send him to hell. __ 306-Re: ooc nonsense Hey Moron READ THIS! Kendra mar 6, 2004 1217
Wow a few days of not uhm reading this and YOU get shit!
HEy who ever you are? I never pointed out I RPed for 6 years Asshole. T1 ? and Im a newbie? Tell you what lemme teach you T1 you assuming DOLT ..
If you see me online? or leave me a message here what time you can get online? We can have t1 fight? and Ill kick your ass to dust? Sure I Can do it here but that would be waiting until you get back for my response? I dont have that patience.
So say, we meet? Your time and all? state it here Ill be there.
and Court, have this posted. I thought I ve stopped teh ooc? the troglodyte just cant stop his shit. So pm me...if you see my name online and Ill be there. ASk your friends to be there too..
Newbie huh...you are an upstart dickhead.
Kendra __ 307-Re: apologies for the OOF – will shut up IF- Kendra mar 6, 2004 1234
I will LIKE shut up when the guy with the stupid name shut up also (sagacious)
Jeez HOW DO I KNOW YOU DO T1 in a MESSAGE BOARD?!
and for you asshole Sagacious to accuse me of being a newbie in t1. Oh Boy! again I say, let me show you? and remember WoD rules apply, no abomination and DARKHEARTS ARE TREMERE!...
An intro into the castle like HES just doing a stroll with his DOG? what an idiot!
I think its time to weed out some stupid darkhearts like you . Its people like who gives this family a bad name ( but then again, since when did we get respect in the old realm anyway? I BLAME DARIUS! for even contemplating at one point we are aliens . harh ar harharhar!)
Kendra
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:15:10 GMT
« Reply #80 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:02am » 308-Re: Apologies for the OOC – will shut up IF- Kendra mar 6, 2004 1235
I will LIKE shut up when the guy with the stupid name shut up also (sagacious)
Jeez HOW DO I KNOW YOU DO T1 in a MESSAGE BOARD?!
and for you asshole Sagacious to accuse me of being a newbie in t1. Oh Boy! again I say, let me show you? and remember WoD rules apply, no abomination and DARKHEARTS ARE TREMERE!...
An intro into the castle like HES just doing a stroll with his DOG? what an idiot!
I think its time to weed out some stupid darkhearts like you . Its people like who gives this family a bad name ( but then again, since when did we get respect in the old realm anyway? I BLAME DARIUS! for even contemplating at one point we are aliens . harh ar harharhar!)
Kendra __ 309-Re: ooc shit lol @ who is Daishar Kendra mar 6, 2004 1242
Boy for someone with a darkheart in his name yuo SURE are IGNORANT. Hey learn the family tree and ask ok?
MY GOD! Im not gonna bitch on you Aunty (alexandra) but I think Your kid needs a LESSON in history.
So hey Sagacious stupidlicious... I dunno from what realm you came from but really, you are irritating like a buzzing fly..
kendra __ 310-Re: [darkheartcastle] ooc: Board RP Guidelines Kendra mar 6, 2004 1320
I dont have a problem with T1. MY excuse for not observing it in the first place was my not being aware of rp done in message board. Id prefer it in chat or somwehere where I Can see character sheet so PEOPLE Cant MAKE up shit.
Maybe I dont get online that much BUT I know T1 damn well.
and about the V:tM stuff yeah I have problems if Some DH arent WoD based. Simply because DarkHEart was conceived V:tM based and they are tremere. Sorry but I want to insist on it..
Thats how I knew that family that have been MY family in chat for as long as I Can remember.
Nikki __ 311-Re: [darkheartcastle] Re: Apologies for the OOC – will shut up if- Requiem mar 6, 2004 1024
Kendra,Darkhearts by V:TM CANT BE TREMERE they werent around until the 1200s ahemz so if ya want rules ya Tremere theory has been blown out the water.And to bring ooc shit ic just shows Sagacious remarks upon your pathetic hide prove to be true. 6years u claimed by your own posts?Lmao i guess you just stand ur own crappy posts LMAO I may be a WORD NAZI but heh at least i dont FUCKIN auto ya daft wench ROFLMAO __ 312-ooc pictures Lady Shadow mar 6, 2004 2350
once again sorry for the long leave of absence...but in my spare time i am making website for us and i dont have everyone pictures for there char..if you would be so kind to put one of yours on the site i would be ever so greatful ...thank you __ 313-Re: Who is he? Tanthis mar 7, 2004 0722
*He looks to Sea, his eyes now abyssal black and nods a smirk crosses his face. "Never better Sea but the time has come for you to make a choice stay in the DarkHearts and die with the rest of them or join the Glorious ranks od the Demons heart." He looks her in the eyes as he says that moving his right hand to the hilt of his sword. "Choose wisely my dear make the wrong choice and you will not live to regret it". Having said that he rises to his feet sweeping his dark robes around him he walks off leaving Sea to decide.* <know one thing my dear a awar is coming just make sure you know which side you are on.> __ 314-Re: Apologies for the ooc- will shutup if- Kendra mar 7, 2004 1427
You Fuckin upstart. I just explained why it was deemed as auto. I dont rp in message board dear and T1 is my forte if you want you cant come and message me too so i can show you together with stupidlicious how NEWBIE I am no?
And wow! How can the DARKHEARTS be NOT Tremere? We have always been TREMERE. and even if it was Dark Ages we are playing, Tremere EXISTED in the late Dark Ages as per white wolf books. go back and read again you dolt? OR better yet, ask Courtney for the webpage I made fr the DH before and maybe you can read about Tremere History right from the beginning when they were just mages under the Order of Hermes and up to the time Tremere of House Tremere diablerized Saulot?
WOW! V:tM Vampire the Masquerade a System under the World of Darkness of White WOlf as far as im concerned has been played in modern nights UNLESS YOU say Vampire the Dark Ages (V:tDA) which is a totally diff system preceeding modern nights V:tM. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT even then , Tremere were already a new clan in the late DArk Ages.
And cant you read you egghead? Who claimed having played 6 years! WAAA it was Raethger and I NEVER did although thats true as well. SO next time you lecture me about V:tM please try to at least purchase a book and read its history?
BAH! I answered Courtney when she asked if DH would play DA rather than V:tM. BUT even IF its dark ages, tremere were still existing then..for that period covers the late dark ages as well. Want me to quote Justin Achilli of WW verbatim ? OHHHHHHH Maybe you mean Vampire the ANCIENT AGES?! wow! never heard of it.
T1 newbie and I autoed? yeah maybe....but who the fuck rps in message board anyway? come on lets rp in yahoo and we can use dice roller and character sheets as well as supercalifragilicious words too?
Kendra/Nikki
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:15:36 GMT
Reply #81 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:03am » 315-Wow you are teaching me V:tM? Kendra mar 7, 2004 1451
and Uhmnnn Tremere were offically made back in 1133 when Tremere diablerized Saulot of clan Salubri.
Just a few centuries before Rafael de Corazon of the Toreador made that speech on the Rules of Caine, which led to the creation of the Camarilla...
PLease know what V:tM is also ok? and what is Dark Ages?
Kendra __ 316-FINALLY DONE Alexa mar 7, 2004 1945
The OOC bashing, smashing, ect has ended !
<gives a small cheer>
Now back to our regularly scheduled RPing already in session...
RESCUE MEEEEEEE
<laughs >
Alexandra __ 317- Penny Raethgir mar 7, 2004 2209
OOC: I hope this ends soon. But anyways, I want to chip in a penny and add that Kendra DID infact say she was a darkheart for 6 years.
KENDRA: Since the scene is in DH Castle. Kendra is a resident.....a .long long time resident..uh oh not just that a DARKHEART![ a 6 year irl time darkheart, guarantees that)
Thats all i wanted to add. I hope this ends soon. Have a good time arguing, I'm gonna go sit in my corner somewhere and wait till you guys finish. __ 318-Re: [darkheartcastle] Penny Alexa mar 7, 2004 2310
ITS OVER REATH... <laughs slugging his arm> they all made peace... lol Alexa __ 319- Re: Penny Raethgir mar 8, 2004 0005
Really?! Wow! GREAT! SUPER! Congratulations! Its like delivering a child or something.... ...nevermind.... But I want to start MY arguement NOW!
......
....ITS R .. A.... E.... T.... H...... not R.. E... A... T... H!
.... lol... Im joking of course....
__ 320-Re: [darkheartcastle] Re: Penny Alexa mar 8, 2004 0008
<frowns then pouts and begins writing on the blackboard 100 times> Raeth not Reath Raeth not Reath lol I used to spell it right, didn't realize I had stopped lovey... sorry Alexa the dislexic... lol (or is it lisdexic) __ 321- Re: Penny Raethgir mar 8, 2004 00024
... so cute...
Dustin __ 322- Re:Who is he? Seafoam mar 8, 2004 0151
~raises a brow at tanthis, as he tells her to make a choice... "the one thing never to do... is to ask me to choose between one person and the rest of my family." tilts her head seeing the sword... "and if you intend to kill me... tis your decision...but rest assured... i would die either choice i made..." stands up incanting, the mist rising and taking her away.
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:16:05 GMT
« Reply #82 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:04am » 333-One last quip. Raeth yer a moron. Kendra mar 8, 2004 0751
but thats true as well. NO need to KEEP on fucking repeating it you asshair.
Now Im really done..
And I wubs Requiem and Sagacilicious now. and I hate you..
ZIIIIPS mouth..
Bye __ 324-Re: FINALLY DONE Raethgir mar 8, 2004 0845
You know it is never done with me around.
And with that in mind, here's another two cents from yours truly...
DARIUS ages back informed me and a lot of the older players/members that the DH family were Tremere. Sure this didnt line up with the correct VTM time line, and there is a reason for that... BECAUSE MOST OF YOU WOULDN'T KNOW A PROPERLY CREATED VTM CHARACTER IF IT FUCKED YOU IN THE ASS. And before someone jumps on in, let me simply say.. 'Yes I'm far more qualified to talk bout it than you are, why? Because I've read the damned books." The REAL, PUBLISHED books, not the bullshit constructs most of you use from online sources.
HOw many of you claim to be lower than 6th Generation? A few no doubt. And guess what? In a proper VTM game you would be laughed at hysterically. Again, why? Because it's not legal, or possible in the World of Darkness in 99.999% of campaigns. Only a REAllY SHIT ST would let you diablerise people of higher generation without a really big fight on your hands.
Someone needs to pull their fucking finger out and work out if this si going to be VTM or if it's gonna be "Sesame Street and Anne Rice present, "We're All Vampires" get the picture?
If you don't know what you're talking about, stfu. I've paid the cost to be the boss as the saying goes, deal with your characters inadequacies before finding fault in others. And then when you think you've got it down pat, bring it to me and I'll show you 100 ways you fucked up again.
I'm glad we had this discussion, you all sicken me.
-grins-
Have a nice day.
- God. __ 325-Silly Raethgir mar 8, 2004 1359
Oh your just being silly. __ 326-Re: [darkheartcastle] Re: FINALLY DONE Requiem mar 8, 2004 1524
~waves to Kendra~ the three of us settle another starts.Anyways i formally apologize for things said and aspersions cast,Kendra and Storm have quite a history lol so Yes! we shall live rp when we are both online, and send a Hello! to Bliss. Anyways chat to you soon Nikki. __ 327-Eternal Raethgir mar 9, 2004 0021
~He stands lone, listening, feeling, smelling all around. He feels every presence within the area. His blood flowing fast and furious. His power growing beyond his own strength to control it. His eyes turn dark crimson, glowing furiously all around, his eyes seeing through the simple reality, seeing the rift doors to other realms, his eyes beyond reality, his body slowly shifting into rift.
In reality his body becomes hazy, different, ghostly, incorporeal. His eyes turn dark red, as if blood, his eyes glowing deep into reality, further than one can ever see, the strength and power to see beyond reality, to touch beyond imagination.
His runes burst with energy, the glowing sphere circling his body of red energies bursting with power, his skin glowing the dark color of the runes, a smile comes on his face as his body begins to metamorphisize into something different. His blood begins to slow, his heart beginning to slow. His runes draining his blood of all power, his eyes consuming the blood, the veins within his eyes bursting, his eyes becoming blood shot. The power at his hands becoming far more powerful than he has strength to control. He raises his hands towards a dead tree in reality, but in the rift world...
A dark light swirls, mysts of black wraiths and demons swirling around in a empty mist of energy, spinning non-stop around the dead tree. The demons whisper in their unknown tongues, screaming at Raethgir, knowing his intentions, telling him to turn away and escape while he can. He laughs uncontrollably as his eyes instantly shift into the back of his sockets, the power going over him, controlling him completely.
He hands rise towards the mysts, the runes dark crimson energies bursting with great force and light. The energy bursts as if great fire, void of light, but full of it. The dark myst and energy meet and explode uncontrollably as reality shifts with the rift world, Raethgir reappearing, the portal appearing in the middle of the cemetary as if never there, the demons gone, the wraiths faded away, a swirling portal of crimson and onyx mists. Raethgir slowly begins to walk towards the portal, instantly his mind connecting to his sister's, "It is time, take over for I am no more."
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:16:29 GMT
« Reply #83 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:09am » As Raethgir meets the portal he rests his hands within the mists, he screams out in a uncontrollable Rage as the reality and disreality join with one another, burning his flesh, his hands being crushed by nothing, his runes bursting with red and white lights, the portal shifting colors and swirling and distorting. With a final scream from Raethgir the portal stops spinning, his runes subside as the portal opens.... a dark world beyond, a rift between worlds, between reality...
Raethgir looks through the rift, his eyes gone, he looks through reality and into the Abyss and whispers softly, "it is done...." He slowly stumbles back as his runes energy gives up its energy, the runes die of light, his eyes die of color, his flesh turns cold and pale, he lies down upon the cool damp grass as his eyes close....
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Raethgir's sister is almost instantly filled with unrelenting power and energy, strength beyond what her runes have ever felt, her runes explode with great crimson light, the glow, lighting the castle halls in red, the power receeding from her, burns and cries in pain. A small portal appears behind Nicolaskaya, through the portal, lies Raethgir, lifeless, beyond him, a rift.....
(Ooc: Not very good post, but I'll be leaving soon. I want to finish this before I leave) __ 328-nearing his goal Chrono mar 9, 2004 0341
Watching Nico talking to someone from within his shadows, Chrono looks around and in his mind hears alex cry for help. it was fiaint but he heard it. Melding back into the wall chrono tried vainly to find Alex, he came to rescue her and he was going to do that no matter what the end cost was or would be including his life.
Walking within the shadows he searched the halls and rooms for Alex trying in vain to find her quickly __ 329-The Great Departure Nicol mar 9, 2004 2023
Tendrils of the tempest unfurled her sensual dark fingers around the death which gathered en mass about the castle entrance and leading up the grand stairway to the landing where the Duchess Nicolaskaya stood. Beside her was the only true life amongst this macabre assemblage, Drake, and yet he also bore imbued infernalism… For now, he served the one Suffering. Delicate and insubstantial fingers of a whispered torrent lifted stands of raven hued silk from Nicolaskaya's shoulders to brush against exquisite alabaster cheek and lush crimson lips .. As the fingers of breeze pressed silk and velvet sensually against her curvaceous form, her presence stood as commanding as royalty. She watched with the reserve as Sagacious, accompanied by the wolf, strode up the staircase to confront her... once on the landing he spoke:
"I am Sagacious and I am here to find Alexandra. Do not stand in my way of finding her"
She could see his eyes were filled with pain and hate spilling over from a tortured soul, this would of course pass not unnoticed the by the keen observance of a Queen of Demonsheart.
Sagacious makes a move to pass her, but with the graceful celerity of her ancient breed, she appears -in the blink of an eye- yet again infront of him. Eyes of dark indigo shimmer now with nocturnal fires and gaze curiously meeting head on with Sagacious'. Curious as a childe yet deceivingly imbued with ages old power, deadly precise... She studies him... To know the truth, she had but only but to reach in with her iron will and take it, but it would not be necessary. In that moment, a cry to the blood reached her ever so faintly. ."Hellp Meeee" came the far away cry. Nicola knew this voice and from whence and why it had come. She remained cool, still observant to Sagacuous' every nuance, and even to the scent upon the signature of his blood... < Yesss, he is connected...> were her thoughts that followered.
Soft lips formed words that carried like a whisper, but commanded authority which all that stood within the shattered and storm blown entry way could hear:
"A childe of Darkheart~ ye are unbeknownst till now!"
Demanding questions he threw at her -he was presumptive and she was of no patience nor time to humor him. . far greater quests and challenges stood in her path. . Malignancies embodied of suffering which seeketh her destruction, ancient and vengeful. She would not suffer her precious energies upon such upstarts as Alexa's childer. She said nothing as he turned his back on her being filled with anger and frustration. . descending the stairs. . leaving the structure as those gathered watched in silence.
From the runes within Nicola's palms grew a subtle crimson light, the glow in the dimly lit fortress being faint at the start. In these runes which circled the interior of her palms, was a connection to her brother..when he used the power, she knew.. The air within the confines of her personal space became electrified, the subtle crimson glow from runed imbeded intensified. Resting upon her alabaster breast, the black shadowland diamond sparkled with a ruby evanescence..it's slumberiong power also awakening. Rage's voice from the distance now rang in her consciousness…..
"I will wait no longer, Alexa can wait no longer."
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:16:50 GMT
« Reply #84 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:09am » She feels the tide of his power grow as he calls out.. her attention turns transfixed on his location in the cemetary, she could feel his power as he opened the rift as if she was there. She knew in an instant of his intentions.. Her eyes close and the shadow land diamond resting in the valley of her breasts begins to ebb and wane with a deepning ruby light and the soft hum of power.. She listens and hears his voice in her mind again, now his power fading...
"It is time, take over for I am no more."
She feels an electrifying surge of power race thru her.. invigorating her, when as suddenly the diamond amulet at her breast bursts with a deep ruby starlight spiking outwards in all directions. The power one of protection for creatures of the darkness as the rift widens behind her. She feels it's powers course thru her. She turns around slowly and looks thru the portal opened, and there, is her brother lying still upon the ground. She steps towards the opening in graceful concentrated stride, through the dark mists the softness of her footfalls are followed with black velvet, lace and crimson silks all caressing stone then the dew kissed grass.
She is filled with his power as she genuflects down upon one bended knee to Raeth's side, puddling velvet and silk to the soft damp ground. Extending her brilliiantly glowing palm over the center of his chest, her palms ablaze with the 7 glyphs of power each hold within, the one gently coming down directly over his heart to connect with his creation rune. The Duchess_Nicolaskaya_of_DemonsHeart, daughter to Lilith and Belial, the blood childe of DarkHeart, now bequesting her brother to rise in the glory of his deamonic birthright as the darkforge courses thru her from the amulet at her heart to mend his. Her free hand comes to rest upon the entwined golden serpents hilt at her side. From her mind, thoughts reaching out and she answers Raethgir in soft dulcimer tone <Rise and come with me my brother>
Slender but strong feminine fingers curl with grace upon the golden hilt and as she then rises with the great spirit of a prideful breed, her palm rises also with her from her brothers heart, followed by soft fingertips gently disengaging from him~ palm still ablaze with the splendor of her dark power, it's light surrounding her even with a soft crimson aura. Rising with regality and ageless youthful beauty, her gaze turns and focuses to the mirrored opening. Mirrored in all but one aspect.. beyond those mystes lie the abyssal darkneses. And to her back is an opening to the Darkheart stairway landing.
Her mind reaches out, sheer force of will pressing command through innate psionic thought processes, calling the powers of thought to touch the minds of the others, notably Chrono, and even Sagacious.. <if you would enter the abyss, do so now!>
She turned her cheek giving the impression of consideration to look back behind her.. pausing.. as her voice carries now in thought and sweeps from her to one mind she as yet had not touched, Drake's, gentle, angelic and dulcimer in tone she speaks words that echo unmistakenly as direct speech yet not aloud to the one Drake.
<The time has come which neither of us could have predicted my dear Drake.. let us go now, for we have unfinished business have we not?>
She then faced the portal and moved thru the abyssial opening.. appearing to vanish into the heavy darkness beyond.. She would wait for a time there.. for Him..
Beyond that.. the gates of Ganzir and ...DemonsHeart ... __ 330-Re: [darkheartcastle] The Great Departure Chrono mar 9, 2004 2034
Looking at Nico, Chrono watches biding his time as he watches the portal form before them. Emerging from the shadows chrono with little pause moves past the two, Reaching into his boots to grab for a dagger to hold in one hand and an orb of power forming in his other as he strides past and into the dark void. Looking around he waited a few moments to see if anyone else was coming. He could not wait long for he was here to save Alex. __ 331-family tree Lady Shadow mar 10, 2004 0129
ok i am making a family tree for our site...if you would be so kinda as to email or message me and tell who embrased you and who you have. i will put it up on the site...thank you lady shadow __ 332-Re: The Great Departure Sagacious mar 12, 2004 1842
Sagacious stops half way down the steps leading the way out of this hellish place when he heard a voice whispering within his head. He turned slowly as he walked back into the castle looking up the stair case he saw Nicol enter a portal. Without a thought he rushed up the steps and enter the portal behind her his faithfull wolf nipping at his heels. He enterd in a cementery he looked around for a moment seeing a body laying before who it was he really didnt care he slowly stepped over the body and enter the second bored behind Nicol. His wolf stoped sniffed the body once and snorted than enterd behind Sagacious. He staerd at Nicol for a moment than spoke "I was wandering when you were going to open a portal." He looked around for a moment. He was going to follow Nicol as she seem to know where she was going as he did not. With strong hands he pulled his hood back up concealing his face as he watched Nicol from behind awaiting her next move.
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:17:10 GMT
« Reply #85 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:09am » 333-Pulse-Rise of Rage-Regret Raethgir mar 12, 2004 2201
~Standing within the darkened fields of Viridan, a northern city of Ulendraw, Raethgir silently sings to himself. He stands within a field of beautiful paper flowers. He smiles as he kneels down, running his hands through the soft parchment petals. He quickly stands letting the wind toss his hair violently. He laughs loudly and almost at tears finding his peace, his beautiful new home beyond reality, his field of rest and dreams. He opens his arms enjoying every beautiful moment of his new life, he holds his hands out in front of him, looking into his palms. The runes within in his hands, faded and gone, he smiles, his dark lips pink and beautiful, his skin pink and beautiful, his hair blonde, the color it used to be when he was a young boy. Raethgir then begins to sing, "In my field of paper flowers, and candy clouds of lullabies, I lie inside myself for hours, and watch my purple sky fly over me...." He silently looks up into the purple sky, his eyes bright green, tears running down his cheeks.
He smiles once more, but his heart begins to beat fast, his chest full of pain, his body beginning to convulse. His eyes widen not knowing what is happening. His skin begins to turn pale, his lips darken, his body begins to hurt, his palms begin to ache, and his eyes meet his palms seeing the runes slowly appear, the dark crimson glow becoming brighter with every rapid beat of his heart. He begins to breath harder, he panics, realizing what is happening to him, his world is fading, his creation stone being born again.
The sky darkens, the clouds fade into dark pillows of death and misery, the world around him disappearing, his eyes look to the flowers beneath his gaze, they quiver and instantly erupt in flames. Raethgir clenches his fists together, his runes cutting his finger, the blood streaming down his wrists, he clenches his eyes in tears. "... my dream..." His chest begins to ache more than ever, he looks down to see his creation stone, embedded into his chest, bursting with bright crimson energies, then raethgir looks up into the heavens, into reality, seeing his love, velvet silk, kneeling, damp and slender, the brilliant light...
.... "... Rise and come with me my brother...." ....
He looks down his creation stone embedded into his sternum one last time, his feet within the burning flowers begin to fade, his body fading from this alternate reality, this dream.... He looks back into the sky as he feels the heat and ache of pain once more.... the pulse and calling... its time to rise once more...
Pain... Suffering... Ache.... The world appears, a horizontal black darkness lifts from the pits of the world to the heavens, the world opens up to his eyes. The cold chill of the grass upon his feet. his body slowly awakens as his paralysis leaves him. He slowly stands up feeling the cool air once more... he looks to his hands, seeing the 7 brilliantly crimson runes glowing once again, he lightly smiles as he notices where he was, he remembers the rift and the portal he had opened. He closes his brilliantly glowing green eyes and raises his right hand to the portal opening into the castle, he clenches his right hand into a fist, the portal instantly closing, the shadows around the portal distort and fade away...
"The time has come"
His blood pulses through his body once again, his runes pulse with their dark crimson once again, his eyes pulse that bright green glow once more, he silently turns towards the dark rift to the abyssal world, his hair violently waving in the chilling wind. His skin once again pale, his lips cold and dark, living once again...
"I will forever be with you my sister, be it love or be it foolishness, I will never undestand its concept, but I know what i am willed to do, I will forever 'love' you. If I fall, I will only rise again, As long as you are connected to his reality, I will forever be connected to this reality."
He slowly enters the brilliant rift in reality, entering the darkened mists of the abyssal world beyond, as his skin enters the dark realm, his skin lights up with glowing blue tattoos, tattoos given to slaves of the abyss. He smiles lightly remembering the days... He then smiles remembering the demon lord over him, remembering its blood being spilled, its blood running down his skin... His hands clench into fists remembering those years...
"I promised I would come for you Alexa... I am here." His mind reaches out across the abyssal world looking for her. He shakes his head barely getting a singnal, but he averts his attention to his sister. "I surrender myself to this reality once again to protect you. Tell me what you command of me my sister."
While awaiting his sister's commands he returns to his rift's doorway, he smiles thinking of the most deadly idea, he raises his palms to the entrance of the rift, his runes turning to a damp blue color, using this light blue energy he places seven small blue orbs across the rift's frame, his smile fiendish and evil. He then turns his back to the rift and snaps his fingers, the blue orbs explode with a bright blue hue, each orbs sends out a ray of blue energy, the orbs connect to each other by a line of blue energy. He looks back once more and speaks, "24 hours." He then continues to follow his sister once again.
(The orbs will hold the rift open for 24 hours, in 24 hours, the rift will close. The reason for leaving the rift open is apparent in raethgir's mind, he intends on letting demons exit the abyssal world, exiting into the estates of the Darkheart castle to make havok as they please. Who knows what kind of demon will find its way out... mwahahaha.)
As he stands behind his sister, he slowly raises his left hand to her shoulder, he then rests his forehead upon his left head, leaning upon her, as he whispers, "I love thee. I will come to you whenever you beckon me. There is nothing that can keep me from you. In this darkness, we are one, in the light we are one, in reality we are the same, beyond the world we are one, we are forever a part of each other, we will always be together, there is nothing that can seperate us, for we are beyond touch, we are beyond this..." He rises from her shoulder to silently hiss, remembering the darkened years of the past, remembering what he suffered, remembering when he was just a kid what he had to go through, he hisses silently as he clenches his fists, gritting his teeth... "this world, this abyss..." His eyes slowly fade to a dark crimson red, his runes dampen into dark crimson...
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:17:35 GMT
« Reply #86 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:10am » "... Sea... You must come... follow me..."
(Posted a day late) __ 334- and with that... I too shall pass away... Alexa mar 12, 2004 2310
Alexa had called with all her might to any who would hear. Perhaps an old friend. One who was not tangled within her family would come, but then again, maybe not.
She could think of no one who would answer her till she had felt Raeth answer her. She had thought in those brief moments that perhaps her life WAS worth living. Worth sparing.
Then........ she felt him "die".
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
She cried out in rage and anger feeling the one person she had truly loved in over four centuries fade from her touch.
Then it happened. The sword returned. It struck her from behind silencing not only her voice but her mind as well.
When Raeth finally opened the rift between worlds, her mind touch was all but gone from his reach. It was feint and then only there for the prolonged contact they had had.
Alexa dreamt for the first time in nearly 5 centuries.
She was on her balcony, the love of her unlife now lieing in their bed, immortal.
She had betrayed him. Stolen his life to pleasure herself lovinghim with all her undead heart could beat with.
She sighed and shifted to mist. He would hate her she knew. Hate her for all his existance. But it was better this way. Serenade would help him thru his dreams. Keep him from suffering the weaknesses she had. The ones she could not now bear to burden him with. Ones she considered flaws enough to leave him...
...her love ...her life ...her childer
Her darling beloved, Gage.
"Forgive me Sagacious" Her mind whispered from her tormented sleep. "You are now the last."
She fell into the edges of torpor wanting only now to die. To end what has begun and perhaps on the side of dreams, find her sire and clan and be whole once more. __ 335-no post here __ 336- Tides of Exchange- Transcribed From Live RP- duchess_ofdemonsheart mar 16, 2004 2136
Alexandra's ghostly image was facing into the blackness of what could only be described as a wall, an impenetrable barrier made up of the abyss itself. The solid darkness held her entombed within what appeared to be her room, but lacking certain detail as if out of a dream. She stood before the barrier of her prison appearing as if she was gazing into realities beyond. Here she had managed to open link to her blood, to cry out in her desperation and solitude.
From behind Alexa the sword binding the demon known as Suffering appeared from out of the darkness, pummel upright, blade pointing down, it hovered before creeping in malignant silence toward her. Crimson streaks stained her soft cheeks, as the blade loomed, rising above her from behind. Then as swift as a snake it struck down upon her, slamming her lithe translucent soul down against the blackness below removing her once again from conscious awareness. From the sword rose a deep metallic growl which echoed thru enclosure of darkness …his bound servant, Drake, was taking too long returning with the prize; Nicolaskaya...
Raethgir Raegin stood within the darkened world of the abyss, Silently he stared past his sister, Nicola, and into the hazy darkness, the cold darkness and comfortable warmth that it never gave to anyone, not even rage when he was a child slave. Rage (Raethgir's nickname) turns slowly toward the opening of the rift and stares through, seeing the darkened realm of the Darkheart estate, he sighs in silence to himself, and then returns his gaze to his sister. He rubs his arms slightly, the dark touch reviving childhood memories, "Nicolaskaya," he speaks in his native tongue, an ancient language, " what do you wish me to do?" speech only understandable to he and his sister, for they are the only ones that understand their blood and bond. He asks and then looks down onto the runes within his palms..... the crimson glow there shifts with energies....
Nicolaskaya_Darkheart having just entered the portal was standing as still as death within the frigid edge of the abyssal darkness, the black diamond about her neck now softened as did the brilliance of the runes within the palms of her hands, not fading entirely though as a soft hum pulsed with suppressed power which ebbed and waned upon the edge of awareness... elegant was her form, draped to the floor in crimson silk and over layed in black lace, her shimmering indigo eyes beheld her brother.. her voice whispered with a soft and sensual echo in the blackness in her native tongue...
" Find Alexandra.. lead her childe to her side.. but… leave the blade unto me…."
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:17:57 GMT
« Reply #87 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:10am » Sagacious Darkheart stood there silent awaiting for Nicolaskaya to speak or pick a direction to look for Alexa. His wolf though suddenly started growling at something behind him and at the left he glanced over his shoulder toward Rage and stared at him for a moment wandering whom he was, and why he has followed us into the abyss. He listened as he spoke in a strange language. His eyes narrowed as he listened, not really understanding anything he was saying when he saw Nicola react he figured she knew him so he looked around him again trying to let his blood link to Alexa to work. He lowered his right hand though and patted the wolfs head lightly to calm it down. He than heard Rage speak, his head turning to stare at him, slowly pulling his hood down he walked over standing behind him as he awaited to leave. he didn't care for Nicola; he knew she would take care of her self. He was more worried about Alexa even though he wanted his revenge. His wolf slowly sat next to him and stared at Rage as if the animal knew what he was doing
Nicolaskaya Darkheart lowered her eyes from her brother as she turned away from them.. She then lifted her gaze back towards the opening of the worlds.. she paid little attention to the orbs of power, which Raeth had placed to hold the gate open, but was content with Raeths choice.. At some point she was certain Drake would follow her... She would keep her word to him in one form or another.. Soon Alexa would be freed... but she would not return to Darkheart castle with her as yet.. her quest had just begun.. She would soon take her place where Alexandra had been.. but she could not tell Raethgir.. nor anyone. She must first secure the blade.
Raethgir Raegin's eyes light up as if hot flames of the void itself, his energy increasing as the pain around the realm being consumed by the runes, his hair lightly begins to wave within the warm wind his runes begin to create, the energy surging and pulsing in all directions, the heat of the runes beginning to burn rage' palms, the power growing greater with every moment but as if in an instant, the power leaves and aura fades.... a smile appears upon his cold lips.... he slowly looks towards saga.... his other hand slowly points towards a underling demon not too far in the distance slowly walking towards them, the look on the demons horrid face making it apparent what his goals are. Rage silently looks back towards the demon and slowly walks towards it, his runes beginning to glow warm and pulse....
Nicolaskaya Darkheart's gaze to the portal's opening was broken by the sensation of eyes upon her, she gave little heed nor care to approaching demons of the dark, to her they were lesser beings.. her head turned gently revealing a polished and youthful alabaster cheek towards Gage.. lowered dark lashes then flicked upwards revealing dark shimmering nocturnal eyes of indigo.. her voice whispered low in angelic dulcimer tone.. melodic and beautiful as angels but dark and mysterious..."Follow my brother childe.. He will lead you to your desire"
Sagacious Darkheart was already watching the demon seeing him before hand the wolf stared in the same direction Sagacious walked slowly behind Rage as he let his left hand drop down to the handle of the razor sharp whip that his hanging on his belt on his left side he smiled alil seeing the mans runes glow within his palms he figured that rage may not need his help but just maybe he might sagacious knelt down to the wolf and seem to whisper in its ear and you see the wolfs eyes suddenly glow red and a deep growl erupts from its chest the growl also echo's through the darkness of the abyss Sagacious still follows rage as for the wolf as well but for some odd reason the wolf never took its eye from the demon
Raethgir Raegin's runes emit great crimson pulse of light, erupting in every direction, the heat from the pulses growing warmer with every step, his slowly walks without fear, as if dying a death in service, as if a samurai going to battle or committing seppuku for his emperor, as the pulses rush around rage's body, his tattoos around his body turn blue and disappear with each pulse of light, the tattoos of an abyssal slave.... The demon begins to charge towards Rage in attack, at that instant it becomes apparent that there isn't only one demon, but many... Rage smiles lightly as his eyes fade to black and burn a crimson glow within his eyes center.... Rage begins to run at full speed towards the demon, his hands held out to his sides, his runes glowing brilliantly, his creation stone beginning.... ... to surround him in a crimson aura... the aura creating a beacon of light, a light to light up the area around them, with the light emitting from the run, hundreds of underlings become visible in the darkness, all prepared for attack, raethgir continues to run, his pace never faltering, nor his intent....
Nicolaskaya Darkheart's longing eyes turned back towards the opening.. gazing out she sought for any sign of Drake behind her.. The gate had been closed by her brother before she had turned around, by the time she reached the darkness the gate to the castle's stair landing was gone... only the abyssal portal in the cemetery remained, held open by Raeth's spheres of power.. ebbing with a low hum darkforge flickered in ruby brilliance at her breast.. her senses heightened as a presence old and malignant crept into the edge of her awareness... She could sense Suffering not far away.. and within her mind the vision of the blade grew more lucid... she turned her back to opening and began her decent into the depths of the abyssal plane... the daughter of the Grand Duke and Vice Roy of the infernal kingdom would not succumb .. but call upon the daemon bound within the iron to answer HER... from deep within her mind emerged a willful and daemonic nature, daughter of Belial.. called out upon a hidden psionic thread into the darkness~ She called forth to the bound demon...Suffering.. demanding answer "you wish an exchange?... indeed, an exchange ye shall see.. now show me where thou hidest!
Sagacious Darkheart's eyes narrow as he hisses slightly seeing all the demon from the immense light that is glowing from Rage he quick starts to run following behind Rage but as he was following him A demon shot out towards him and he leaped to the right in a blur of speed with his left hand he flicked his wrist and the whip came out he let it drag on the ground as if taunting the demon to come and get him he whistled lightly to it He grinned lightly as his right hand raised and pulled out the long kiante on his back he stared at the demon whistling softly at it as he awaited for it to attack again he glanced toward Rage to see were he ran off to since gage was stopped
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:18:21 GMT
« Reply #88 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:11am » Alexandra Moroveston <the sword hears its name and notices the stirring of the childer below it as well... knocking her out once more it goes once more to bind the entrance to this place. Alex whimpers softly before being knocked out once more> Rraeetthhhhhhh
Raethgir Raegin nears the demon in front of him he senses yet another elusive demon jump between him and his 'package'. Rage continues to run, the aura pulsing with great force in all directions of brilliant light and energy, he slowly turns his head lightly and lets his feet leave the ground for a moment, a jump so it would seem, he turns his left hand towards the elusive one and his runes explode with incredible white light for only a moment a light bouncing in all directions, lighting all the demons cold red eyes, but the jump finds its self torn by gravity, rage' attention turns back to the demon confronting him, as his attention turns, a few feet back from whence the jump took place, a great ball of white energy erupts out of nowhere, it blasts off towards the elusive demon, a light made of ....
Nicolaskaya Darkheart's will presses forth. From behind her dark indigo eyes, the psionic pressure and verbal demand pushes forth thru solid darkness, reality wanes as time shifts into a fathomless and changing tide...the chin of the Duchess of Demonsheart rises in an arrogant and prideful display, She would not be put off by such a willful blade for she was of an ancient and malevolent prideful breed herself. A daughter of the Grand Duke of the entire infernal realm, her power demand would not be so put asunder. She would breath destruction upon such demons such as desecrated her presence with contempt.... eyes of indigo lit suddenly in wreaths of amber which lit the darkness in heinous threats.. small blackened flames erupted within the centers of her pupils.. she glared upon the nasty beasts attempting to surround her and confuse her, threatening to tear her flesh asunder.. her arms rose with palms facing out as archaic runes erupted in crimson power .. Low her voice came menacing upon them.. "Begone wretched children before my darkness consumes thee with my pleasure.. and this blade of iron be reduced to fragmented and crushed stone for eternity.. bow before your master, Belial! For his child, you shall not deny!."
Sagacious Darkheart continues to stare at Rage watching his every movement he was not paying attention the demon in front of him but studied Rage the whistling that you heard sagacious do was not only to taunt the demon but it caused his wolf to shake alil and its eyes glow more crimson color the wolf was reacting to the whistling Its body began to grow its fur growing longer and more blusher and it razor sharp fangs grow out its snout grows larger and longer the wolf was getting massive it stopped growing once it was about chest high and the length of a queen size bed the demon though that is staring at sagacious seem to snicker and charge sagacious when he wasn't paying attention but before the demon could blow its sword through sagacious chest the wolf leaped from the darkness from the right of but before the wolf could be called get to the demon there was a bright flash of light and the demon disintegrate from Rage's attack Sagacious grinned to himself and ran towards Rage but keeping his distance from him as he dealt with the creature of the abyss.
Nicolaskaya Darkheart watched as the wretched daemons scattered asunder before her opening a path towards what appeared to be a black stone wall.. Within that velvet darkness, her form begins waver as does heat upon the desert floor... undulating between the appearance of solid reality and insubstantiality.. from visual awareness she faded into the blurred movement seen as celerity to the most keen of preternatural eyes that can discern it.. her presence reappeared behind the left shoulder of Raethgir .. upon his shoulder the grace of soft alabaster fingers rested against him and she spoke briefly to him in the infernal language of Varloorni, "Simply order it, for thou art royal amongst such bottom dwelling swine.. A lord of daemons, brother mine... here you be knowne amongst them"
Raethgir Raegin runs towards the underling, he feels his sister amongst his presence and feels her words surge through his being and smiles realizing her words, but his work is unfinished... his revenge for a part, he was once a slave here...... it now time for a little vengeance, Raethgir's Vengeance! Raethgir's form begins to waver and fade within the darkness, but still visible he still charges at full speed, his energy pulsing all around him, "Yes my sister." He meets the underling demon, the demon charges with a great hammer right into raethgir, the demon charges right through raethgir, running behind him and halting almost instantly realizing its arrogance. Raethgir silently stands still now, facing into the distance, the demon turns and swings with great force, its hammer swinging right ... through raethgir's form, the demon hissing and roars in anger, its arrogance and stupidity not allowing its simple brain to understand the power in front of him. Raethgir silently turns around towards the demon, his eyes of fire, the void darkness behind the flames within his eyes. Rage' cold lips blow a kiss at the demon. The demon roars in great anger and swings once again, but raethgir fades before its eyes. He screams in a horrible and hideous scream once again. "Your arrogance and lack of brains is your downfall..." Raethgir says, the demon's eyes open suddenly realizing Raethgir is behind him, with an instant the demon spins around and raises its great hammer in the air and slams in down onto Raethgir with great demonic force and power, surges of black power ripple across the ground from his shoulder
Nicolaskaya Darkheart's fingers slipped and with a fluid grace from her brother as he surged forward. She faded from his sight.. the darkness was her domain and she slipped quickly passed the line of creatures lining the path toward the place where Alexa was hidden.. Impenetrable darkness moved in as illusion and suggestion of a blackened stone walls before her.. She passed now along the edge of Suffering's impending barrier.. the darkness held a solid wall before her... Nicola's heightened awareness sensed the presence of him, of cold sentient iron hovering over a vampiric essence... now she stopped and turned fully facing toward the black stone wall rising before her, black as pitch.
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Post by Admin on Nov 11, 2014 13:19:16 GMT
« Reply #89 on: Mar 2nd, 2013, 01:11am » Raethgir Raegin.... slowly as if the world begins to distort itself, the shadows around rage's aura begins to ripple towards the demon, the world looks as if it is crumbling in.... "I will crush you with my will you foolish purse," Raethgir stands still, his arm raises above his head, the hammer's edge held within Rage's palm, crimson energy beginning to spread across the hammer, melting its existence, Rage's feet shrouded in distorted shadows.... The demon begins to cower and run but realizes it cannot and looks to its feet, its feet becoming shrouded in the distorted shadows of the abyss... Rage smiles slowly as he finds realities edge and releases the hammer, the shadows beneath the demon engulf it, removing it from reality, from existence..... Rage stands silent and looks to all the demons around...
Alexandra Moroveston "AAHHHHH EUREEEKKAAA"
Raethgir Raegin silently stands below his sister, smiling at her from below, realizing her power, he smiles much more graciously feeling her use 'their' power. Raethgir looks to Saga and points to the right, with a flash of white light, the world appears beside them, "I would never leave your friend behind," he whispers silently through auspex, the communication of the mind
Sagacious Darkheart watched as Rage worked his magic he began to laugh alil as the demons started to walk away his wolf slowly began to shrink back to regular size and walks up to sagacious lifting its nose slowly to sniff at his hand than licks it softly sagacious pats its head softly and slowly put his sword and whip away he than glanced towards rage as he appeared next to him it didn't surprise him and it didn't surprise him when rage touched him and they teleported his eyes though looked up at the rising dark wall he looked to his right as his wolf appeared it trotted over to them and sat between sagacious and rage it to seem to just stare at the wall "He would of found us sooner or later"
Alexandra Moroveston is lying unconscious on the floor...
Nicolaskaya Darkheart stands before the blackened stone wall of daemonic creation.. the wall towering corporeal over conscious thought for one purpose, to hold within it's sequestered prize, the soul of Alexandra in trade for the child of Belial whom bound suffering long ago... solid as pitch but as sheer as a breath of the night air to Nicola's senses, she could "feel" her step childe in the space beyond.. slender, alabaster fingers reached across her waist and curled about the hilt of twin serpents heads sheathed at her side.. Grasping fingers tightened about the gold..... Its shimmering ruby eyes emitting a sentient and ancient life within it as her grip tightened from without.. From the scabbard, she drew it forth.. And forthwith came twin blades of serpent's tails slicing thru the darkness with a metallic melody.
Alexandra Moroveston mind slipped off having felt Raeth "die" and knowing no one else would come, Alexa began to allow the sleep to draw her deeper
Nicolaskaya Darkhearts twin blades shimmered with the gleam of highly polished iron. The blades in the blacked pitch that surrounded her glistened brightly as if reflecting light from an unseen source, around her own body an aura pale as moonlight, with near blackened light grew about her. She drew the blade up before her and into the grasp of both fists.. Her whispers uttered low reverberated in crescendo and echoed through the darkness from her lips with cadence in an arcane tongue…thus causing the obfuscated blade to become erupted with a blackened flame within in which was a shift bearing change within her hands.. in her grasp now... a staff bearing iggi head.
Sagacious Darkheart stares at Nicola watching her use her magic He smiled a lil happy that he didn't have to find Lance as who knows what he might of done to get here he awaited as he expected her to maybe split the wall in half or maybe cause a door to appear for them to just walk through he kept quiet though his eyes studying her every word and movement as he was just a vampire no magic like that flowed through his body but he had his ways of disposing of his enemies other than using magic
Nicolaskaya Darkheart held the staff out before her now in one hand, soft lips moved now without audible sound.. Whispering silence to the naked eye as waves of power rippled the abyssal dark from her lips to the staff.. The staff one of ancient necromantic power consuming her words and amplifying their powers, She slammed the end of the staff to the ground and the iggi burst into flames of blackened night, from within it churned the audible screams of the cursed and bound tortured souls which whined in a macabre opera... the iggi magnifying her power set forth waves to the wall as the black stone began to undulate and waver as if a stone had been cast into dark water.. Rings small at first within the center, rippling out wards… weakening the barrier.
Nicolaskaya Darkheart a hint of a smile curled upon her lips and the Duchess pressed forth, with the staff held out before her, she moved stepping into the undulating tide of dark stone...thru the cold molten stone her body passed.. The barrier but illusion in blackness of endless night. Now, from the other side she emerged bearing only a couple blades of twin serpent's heads as the staff once more grew obfuscated…. She sheathed the blade back into the scabbard at her belt...There in the room before her was the translucent pale illumination of a gentle vampiric soul laying upon the ground...and hovering above her... the Sword bearing Suffering now hissing menacingly in just above a whisper...
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