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Post by gemj on Sept 9, 2005 21:11:16 GMT
[Alya watched what was happening in silent surprise]
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Post by Cypher on Sept 9, 2005 21:17:06 GMT
The voice of the half demon echoed as he repeated the hymn a second time, a small Daemonic seal began to reveal itself at the very tip of the feather, which told the young man that the medium was ready. The thief hesitated, and instead aimed the feather at the sky and threw it. X was different, he didn't know him, therefore it was easy for him to send the corpse away. But he knew Max. He didn't know him very well, but he knew him regardless...
A sigh passed his lips as he dropped his arm to his side silently, he had no idea what to say next.
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Post by gemj on Sept 9, 2005 21:19:31 GMT
[Alya watched in wonder then turned to Cypher.]
"Ummmm Thank you!"
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Post by Cypher on Sept 9, 2005 21:24:16 GMT
Cypher remained silent before he turned to face Alya. Right this very minute he felt nothing in spite of the current situation, it was like he was working all over again, like he was just doing his job as he always did. But ever since he had arrived in this city, he was drawn to the people, mainly because most of them had an abnormal aura about them. But that wasn't a good enough reason for him to neglect his duty, especially since he had shown up again...
"Is the only wound your stomach?" He asked cooly, his eyes bearing the same apathetic tone has the rest of his face.
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Post by gemj on Sept 9, 2005 21:26:11 GMT
[Alya nodded sadly]
"Yes just my stomach, You hate me now don't you?"
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Post by Cypher on Sept 9, 2005 21:28:48 GMT
Cypher walked a little closer before stopping in front of Alya, his hands flew into an array of seals before he placed his finger tips around the wound to seal the skin. His hands snapped into several other forms before placing his fingers against the newly formed skin to replenish the blood that had been lost.
"I'm sure you had a reason for what you did." Was his professional reply, he did not want to be involved in the matter any more then he already was.
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Post by gemj on Sept 9, 2005 21:31:57 GMT
[Alya shook her head sadly grimacing slightly at the strange feeling of having her stomach patched]
"it doesnt matter what my reasons were i shouldn't kill that doesnt make me any better than X"
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Post by gemj on Sept 9, 2005 21:35:08 GMT
[Alya touched her hand to Cyphers shoulder]
"Thank you Cypher for your help. I errr I have to go I need to work to take my mind off things wellll ererrr bye!" [she turned and ran to the edge of teh roof jumping down to the fire escape and running down it]
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Post by Cypher on Sept 9, 2005 21:42:44 GMT
Cypher's eyes tracked Alya's movements as she left. He would have preferred it if she had gone home, should any more trouble break out, but since it seemed like that was not going to happen any time soon...
The young man turned his back and slowly walked across the roof towards the edge. In a flash the demon appeared on the roof of another building several structures away, and in the blink of an eye he was standing on the roof of yet another building a few districts away. Cypher continued this pattern until he reached a place that he could deem worthy to rest for the night.
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Post by Cypher on Sept 9, 2005 22:04:35 GMT
Cypher slid down the fire exit of the building he had stopped at and looked up to the stars. He had already chanted his spell, and after a few seconds the two black angel wings burst from his back and folded around the young man protectively. The thief let out a soft yawn as he managed to rest his head in the crook of his arm, soft purple locks of hair spilled over his jacket sleeve as he let sleep take over.
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Post by Michalo on Sept 10, 2005 10:17:33 GMT
Mich dug his claw like nails into the wall and began to climb the highest building, his dark red cloak being whipped up behind him in the wind. Once he was at the top he sat on the edge and looked out at the city
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Post by Michalo on Sept 10, 2005 10:30:17 GMT
Michalo let himself drop of the edge as he fell he put his arms out and his decent slowed down, he landed on his feet and sprinted off down the alley hopping off the walls and leaping over dumpsters
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Post by Gabriel Rage on Sept 10, 2005 11:31:13 GMT
Gabriel stood near the edge. His wings broke through the jacket. They lifted him into the air. He looked at the city.
"I'll be back."
With this the wings carried him into the heavens.
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Post by Cypher on Sept 10, 2005 16:19:13 GMT
Cypher slowly lifted his head up to be welcomed by the miserable Grey roof that he had spent the night upon. Soft purple eyes shut again as he stood up and stretched his limbs out to shake them out of sleep, the pair of soft black wings folded against his back as he wandered over to the edge of the building and looked down at the ground that lay below him.
The halfling breathed a tired sigh as he clicked his fingers, dismissing his wings and turning them into black dust that was whipped away by the wind before he sat himself down on the ledge, with one leg dangling in the air and one pulled up to rest his arm against as he continued to watch the prosperous city underneath him.
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Post by gemj on Sept 10, 2005 20:29:16 GMT
[Alya pulled herself up onto the roof and cartwheeled across the rooftop. Finishing the cartwheel off with a backflip she imediately began the exercises she had learnt in her self defence class when she was fifteen before leading ino a heavier more thorough workout. Kicking punching and flipping her way back and forwards across the roof she lost all sense of reality concentrating only on her next move and pulling it off perfectly.]
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