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Post by gemj on Sept 9, 2005 21:10:24 GMT
[Alya watched what was happening in silent surprise]
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Post by diablos on Jun 19, 2005 0:00:25 GMT
Tycho grabed the package and unwrapped it to reveal two steel katanas and a few shurikens *At last I can take revenge for my clan* Tycho looked down into the street his black clothes made him seem invisible.
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Post by diablos on Jun 19, 2005 0:07:39 GMT
He looked back at his swords and back into the night and jumped down onto the street *Tonight there will be no blood spilt by my hands*
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Post by Cypher on Jun 19, 2005 11:46:05 GMT
Standing upon the highest building in the area Cypher looked out to the city, arms folded neatly across his chest with wings folded behind him, allowing them a brief moment of well deserved rest. The young thief shut his eyes as he inhaled a deep breath, exhaling by parting his lips to rid his body of the useless substances that it did not have a use for.
Extending a hand out to the cityscape before his eyes, the thief swung his arm away from his body, muttering the word 'leave' under his breath in a hollow tone. With a soft thud the once proud dark wings fell onto the stone floor behind him, a flurry of black feathers drifted through the air as they made their long journey down to rest on the far off ground below. The mythical appendages began to deteriorate as they lay unused and unneeded on the ground, the gentle breeze sweeping the black dust they had rotted to off into the atmosphere until they were to be called upon by their master.
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Post by flamealchemist on Jun 19, 2005 11:52:36 GMT
[rhys leaps onto the building a few meters from where Cypher is standing. Rhys is in full daemon form((see picture)) he spreads his wings and a crackle of electricity runs over him. he looks over to Cypher]
"it's nice to see you've inherited something more than just speed from your family"
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Post by diablos on Jun 19, 2005 11:55:17 GMT
Tycho jumped onto another roof and another after that. He looked down into the street thinking what to do next.
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Post by Cypher on Jun 19, 2005 11:57:15 GMT
The young man kept his back to the Daemon, despite his demonic appearance the thief kept his eyes firmly fixed on the city, the frown on his face deepened at the sound of raw crackling power behind him which could only mean that Blackthorne was indeed behind him.
"And what of it?" He asked, his arms still folded over his chest as he spoke with a tone of indifference.
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Post by flamealchemist on Jun 19, 2005 11:59:08 GMT
[he smiles and shifts back to human form balancing perfectly on the ledge he's stadning on]
"no it's just nice to see that you have some extra talents, as i would expect from my dear friends son"
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Post by Cypher on Jun 19, 2005 12:05:01 GMT
Cypher lowered his head as dark eyes shot to his side, suppressing the tinge of anger that had spawned from the Daemon's reply. Shifting his line of vision back to the buildings around him he blinked to wipe away the fury from his mind.
"It is of no real importance." He stated calmly, attempting to blow the proud Daemon off with his disinterest.
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Post by flamealchemist on Jun 19, 2005 12:06:52 GMT
[he smiles] "you have powerful blood running through your veins, as i told you your father was one of my best warriors. but you still have much untapped power, you have the power from your mother side but you can't even begin to imagine the power that lies in yur fathers blood. i cannot allow you to waist the power your father gave you"
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Post by Cypher on Jun 19, 2005 12:11:53 GMT
"You don't have a choice." He replied sternly, a malicious undertone in his voice, his eyes now focused on one of the black feathers that began to dissolve in mid-air.
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Post by flamealchemist on Jun 19, 2005 12:13:15 GMT
[he looked at the young half demon]
"no but you do! you can become more powerful than any human on this planet! they are bugs benieth your feet!"
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Post by Cypher on Jun 19, 2005 12:19:25 GMT
"And do you think I care?" He asked snappily, not even giving the Daemon the chance to voice his reply.
"If there was one thing my father taught me it was that I should live my life the way I please, regardless of what others may think of my choice." With that said, Cypher slowly turned around, dropping his hands to his side as his dark narrowed eyes locked onto Blackthorne.
"And my mother was one of those 'bugs'." He noted out loud, emphasising the choice of words the Daemon had used. "If I were you I'd watch your tongue. You wouldn't want to stir the spirit of him, would you?" He waited for an answer, but when it did not arrive in the time limit he stated to himself in his head he broke the silence yet again.
"He did not approve of such language, especially when it was used with little concern."
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Post by flamealchemist on Jun 19, 2005 12:22:14 GMT
[he smiles]
"much better, you have your fathers temper, it will serve you well"[he nods his head slightly]
"i apologise for being so abrupt, i had to see what you were capable of"
[with that he smiles and leaps off the building, chaging into his daemon form mid jump and with a powerful beat of his wings soars off into the bright sky]
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Post by Cypher on Jun 19, 2005 12:31:08 GMT
The demi-Daemon's eyes watched as the beast made its grand exit from the brief exchange of words.
*So much for concealing one's true potential...* He thought to himself as he turned back to stare down the side of the grand building
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