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Post by Twins on Feb 10, 2007 17:03:36 GMT -4
Starlight City eh? What do you think about it Anarom?"
Morana asked the younger twin in her gentle hushed voice. Anarom stared at her with her identical never ending blackish pits. The stare didn't change in the least, but the older one nodded as if she agreed to something that Anarom had said. Which in a way was true. Morana always had her special way of understanding exactly what she wanted to say.
Tho two angels with there hands laced together looked around the city that had slowly began to become run down. It still had its own little beauty to it, but if demons really were lurking about then it wouldn't last this way much longer.
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Post by Reign on Feb 11, 2007 0:00:51 GMT -4
"Such pretty girls." Leiv smooth voice floated through the air. "And such a fluorescent light I feel from the two of you, so strong, so pure." He flashed his teeth to the identicals. "Why would Angels like you be in Starlight City?" Usually Leiv wouldn't have spoken this much before attacking the angels and ridding the worlds of them, but these two had such a brilliantly innocent aura, such a blinding light of hope that he couldn't help himself. "Were you thrown from Heaven as well?" He wasn't sure if these angels would recognize the ex-angel of time, they probably weren't old enough.
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Post by Twins on Feb 11, 2007 21:25:34 GMT -4
Morana glanced over her shoulder at the sound of a male voice. He had a type of feeling about him that didn;t seem all that right. Not a human or demon but a strange angel. One that is no longer one but was one at some time. Those were become more popular lately. They were called 'Fallen Angles' if Morana recalled correctly.[/i]
Can't we roam freely?
She asked with a slight glance back at her sister who remained still and in the exact postion she had been in early.
And no we weren't.
The oldest replyed almost in an insulted tone. How could he say something about their aura and then ask that question?
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Post by Reign on Feb 11, 2007 21:33:34 GMT -4
Leiv smiled. "Of course you may, and I only asked because it isn't every day the God's let such brilliance leave Heaven." He laughed loudly though it was only supposed to be to himself. "My name is Leiv by the by. Leiv, the Ex-Angel of Time." He gave his once world renown and exuberant title. "But you two may call me Leiv." He stared at the two, his eyes focused on the younger, her powers seemed wavy, but in a way brilliant all their own. "And yourselves, if I may ask, what are your names?" His focus still on Anarom.
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Post by Twins on Feb 12, 2007 22:27:50 GMT -4
We have our reasons to be down here, orders if you will.
Morana held her lovely silken and frilled sleeve up her her nose as if something horrid was in the air. Anarom turned around then and with her eyes never blinking stared back at the one called Leiv. Observing him and picking apart whatever she could get from him. Or was she merely in her own little world.
It's a beastly place, but a curious at that.
The eldest said removing her hand. She looked at the one that called himself the 'Ex-Angel of Time' She heard about him coarse she was told about fallens that she should be aware of. Her little pale nose scrunched up a bit before answering.
I'm called Morana.
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Post by Reign on Feb 12, 2007 22:47:26 GMT -4
"And your sister? Why does she not speak?" He asked cocking his head to the side, it seemed impossible for one not to have already spoken, he himself didn't talk unless he was interested, so was she not interested in such a wonderful topic? Fallen Angel meets Heavenly Hostesses, what an alluring conversation. "Do I bore her? Am I not good enough? Speak girl, it is very impolite no matter what your status."
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Post by Twins on Feb 12, 2007 23:05:03 GMT -4
And its impolite to make accusations.
Morana said while tightening her grip on the youngers hand. Anarom however didn't so much as blink that the Fallen. She was like a pretty proclien doll that mirrored the image of the oldest. Unresponize. Her gaze didn't even sway. The dark purple orbs bore at him relentlessly yet there was nothing malicious behind them.
Do not badger her! One that isn't demanded by Him to speak needs not have to.
Feeling a bit of anger in her boil made Morana'ss indifferent face turn hard. Emontions weren't something she cared much of, but when it came about her sister, she was easy to read.
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Post by Reign on Feb 12, 2007 23:12:29 GMT -4
He smiled. "My my, we are quite the protectorate aren't we little angel?" He gave her a flash of his perfect teeth in a mocking way. "There must be some secret string I've pulled, to make you this riled." He advanced towards the girls, just to see what they, or rather she, would do. He stopped some feet in front of them, never losing his smile watch inf interested at Morana's increasing grip on her sister's hand. "If you squeeze too hard, she may break." He laughed to himself.
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Post by Twins on Feb 13, 2007 21:02:00 GMT -4
I'm allowed to defend my sister aren't I?
She asked raising and eyebrow at him while trying to calm herself down. Morana didn't won't her temper to start something with him and he have a weapon. Her hand did tighten on her when Leiv started to step closer to them. Morana didn't trust the Fallen. Anarom however gave off the vibe of being very calm and collected toward her elder sister. The youngest was the stronger of the two.
God wouldn't make one like her so fragile.
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Post by Reign on Feb 13, 2007 22:16:49 GMT -4
""God?" Is he still alive? Hmph, I thought he would've died ages ago. Of course he wouldn't make her fragile, he didn't make any of us fragile, I say us because though I am not of Heaven, I am still an angel." He smiled wider, in a sadistic way. "Contrary to popular belief that is." He removed the coat from around his shoulders, it had become bothersome bellowing out in the newly arisen breeze. "Why deny yourself pleasure?" He asked the girls randomly. "Why deny yourself feeling? Deny yourself humanity with angelic abilities. That is what all of the pure angelic kind do, they aren't allowed to do so, because some relic deities say so!" He continued towards the girls, and placed his hand on Morana's cheek. "Fall for me." He whispered into her ears, waiting for her ever so precariously.
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Post by Twins on Feb 13, 2007 22:32:11 GMT -4
Morana let go of her sisters hand when he had begun his little speech. To some observe it would look like she was trying to prove something, rather then Anarom using her sercret and silent language with her sister telling her to let go. She was hurting her wrist.
The eldests hands glided up to her hip when he was asking why they were denying themselves feelings. It wasn't because God had told them to, it was just safer and easier then having to deal with all those complecated emotions. Morana was about to retrot this when she felt the press of Leiv's hand againist her cheek. This made her stock still. As she words brushed againist her ear every hair on her body stood on end.
If Anarom and her haven't made that stupid promise of not using their power unless being under attack they would have sent the Fallen flying ten feet!
Why would I do a thing like that?
She asked trying her best not to flinch even though it felt like his touch was burning her skin.
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Post by Reign on Feb 13, 2007 23:26:32 GMT -4
"Why?" He asked lazily, looking the girl in the eyes, his hand still under her chin. "Because, I promise it would be much more pleasant than being, well, a servant to the "All Mighty"." He found his way closer to her face, mingling their breaths. "And for you I ask, why not?" He let his ghostly finger slide up and down her cheek slightly. "Falling doesn't hurt, ,much." He laughed.
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Post by Twins on Feb 13, 2007 23:44:06 GMT -4
Anarom stood there watching this little display. What was the purpose of what the Fallen was doing she did not know, unless he was just trying to ruffle her older sisters feathers. It was working well if thats what it was. Out of the years that they had lived neither of them had been touched by anything that wasn't pure and holy. But to be in a situation like this with a Disgraced Angel would probably haunt Moran's thoughts for years.
Moran face was flushed white and every joint in her body locked up. She'd fall alright to the ground from shock. She did flinch from how close their faces where and the finger that stroked her cheek.
Because if I had feelings, I might have fallen for you then I'd be in your place. Feeling idiotic for doing such a thing!
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Post by Reign on Feb 14, 2007 9:19:43 GMT -4
He laughed. "I wouldn't blame you." Pulling back from the girl he looked to her sister and then back to her. "If I can't persuade you to fall." He stepped back. "Then I'll make you fall."
He pulled Warring Atonement from it's sheathe and raised the blade to the girl's neck. "Even though you're a "pure" angel, do you think my "tainted" blade could still cut you?" He asked replacing the smile with a frown, a simple turn of the muscles.
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Post by Twins on Feb 14, 2007 21:10:52 GMT -4
Morana let out a breath of relief when he had stepped away. She didn't let her guard down though, because he was a unpredicting fellow. Plus why would she trust a Fallen anyways? He was at least twice her age and was the keeper of such a precious thing as time. Surely he wasn't dumb. Unless his decent had a affect.
When he brandished his sword and held it to her neck she blinked once before moving her head away from the blade.
Of coarse it can. I'm immortal. My sister and I know fully well we can die at the blade of any race.
She calmly while wishing their little power could work against weapons.
But if thats what you meant by fall.
At the exact same time the twins bowed on their knees on the ground, and both stared up at him one with a sarcastic flint while to other was void.
There we've soiled our knees for you. Happy?
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Post by Reign on Feb 14, 2007 22:05:23 GMT -4
He chuckled bitterly at this. "Bowing in my presence? How kind of you. But you're "Gods" wouldn't be happy about this would they?" He took this as some kind of bland humor that he must;ve as an angel had some time ago. He readied his weapon pointing it at the oldest first. "Rise, and fight, young angel."
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Post by Twins on Feb 16, 2007 0:04:45 GMT -4
I shall rise, but if I had a something to fight wiht I would have shown it by now wouldn't I?
Morana asked while keeping a steady eye on him. The twins rose up togather. Each looking at what they had eariler and blinking. The eldest though wore a smirk while the youngest of coarse was expressionless.
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Post by Reign on Feb 16, 2007 9:28:49 GMT -4
"Well, being as how you unarmed." He let the sword find it's sheathe. "There wouldn't be the option of hand-to-hand combat because I like an opponent that could last atleast five minutes, so then how would you prefer to die? And I'll let your sister pick her own fate." Staring back into the orbs of the girls.
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Post by Twins on Feb 16, 2007 20:44:18 GMT -4
Morana rose an eyebrow at him and her identical did the same, as if mocking. She put her hands on her hips and shurgged. So he wasn't going to attack with weapon or fist? Did he actaully want a fair fight? If Leiv did then that certainly was an odd thing, since he seemed bent on killing them.
Well I'd rather not be killed by you!
She replied while lifting her chin a bit.
And you'll have to wait a while for an answer if you want a reply from her.
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Post by Reign on Feb 16, 2007 23:04:37 GMT -4
He shook his head. "You don't get it do you? It isn't purely that I want to kill you, it's that you [must/i] die. Angels have no rigt to be here, and the Gods had no right in turing their backs on the humans, that is what I voiced to them, but they wouldn't listen, so I took drastic measures, I killed a half god." He smirked at the memory, feeling the golden redish blood on his hands again. "Had he not been as weak as he were, I would be the one dead, but lo that deed got me thrown from the sacntom and protection of Heaven, just because I wanted to prove something, even if my methods were a bit extreme." He threw his head back and laughed. "So I guess it's not that i either want to kill the two of you, or that you must die, I guess it's more of a yearing, a need if you will. Yes, that's I need to feel your blood." The black wings on his back fluttered as the immense feelings of a knowing death were coming about the boy. "So forget not attacking." His smile went from mocking to crazed. "Whose first?" without any consent from the other two he hurled himself forward and tried to make contact to the girl furthest in fron of him.
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Post by Twins on Feb 17, 2007 0:24:51 GMT -4
How predictable. Their energy block was up in a second, ten feet around with the girls in the center. It might have at least knocked him back a few feet. The girls hands were joined again, and Anarom strange actually looked like she was there and not staring off into nothing. With the boundary still up both girls moved their hands up to cover their nose.
How grostic. I lunatic murder! Surprised Lucinder hasn't taken you in yet. And if anything we belong here more then you. Angels were human protectors. We were allowed in heaven and earth. You though...an angel fallen from grace by killing one of their masters, a God. You belong neither in Heaven, Hell, or Earth. You are the one that has no right to be here.
Though their lips could not have been seen it was clearly Morana's voice, but the wording and speech inflections were different, as if they belonged to someone else. They were in fact Anarom's words being spoken through the elder sister.
Their hands remained where they were and the every barrier was pulsating to rhythmical like a heart as the two leered at the Fallen Leiv.
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Post by Reign on Feb 17, 2007 0:34:51 GMT -4
His laugh was sadistic. "True, I belong no where! But that's my new resolve is to take as many to no where as I possibly can!" He rammed the barrier and was sent flying again. "So you've finally spoken up?" His pupils narrowed as his insatiable desire to hear both twins scream took over. "The Devils don't want or need me in Hell, they know I'd take over, and as for Earth, it shall die with or without me, I'm just helping an inescapable death along!" He kept attacking and kept getting knocked back. Finally he unsheathed his sword. "Thor's almighty lighting my own!" He yelled not even knowing the effect of the sword, having never truly used it's power. "Die!" He seemed repetitive with this statement. Striking once, twice, thrice at the barrier. "This is so exhilarating!" he yelled. "I wonder what color pure angel blood is?" His thirst grew stronger, if it were possible, and he struck once more unpleasing the lightnings of Thor, electricity going through tout his entire sword including the hilt. "AH!" he dropped the sword and looked at his smoking hand, and then up to the angels to see if his onslaught may have caused a falter in their protection.
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Post by Twins on Feb 17, 2007 1:50:34 GMT -4
The girls merely watched as her tried his best to get past their barrier. Their hands were at their sides now as his ranting became more furious and insane. Something was terrible wrong psychologically with the Fallen. The twins could understand why he'd want to kill them, but this display was far beyond how a demon would act. Something in him snapped and he was genuinely sadistic. The state that Leiv was in when he drew his sword made the girls uncertain. Either he'd swing wildly and even though the sword could go through the barrier he'd miss, or it become terribly violent.
The girls where pressing the backs against the very back of the barrier trying their best to avoid the sword. The sword material could go through but his hand could not.
It's colorless.
Morana replied plainly pointing to a small cut the had gone across her cheek. Her sister had been fast enough to just barely be missed while the tip cut Morana.
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Post by Reign on Feb 17, 2007 2:14:32 GMT -4
He dropped to the floor completely. "What's wrong with me?" He asked meekly. "What's wrong with me?!" His voice grew louder. "WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!" He yelled grabbing the temples of his head with both palms of his hands. He looked at the twins, tears threatened to spill as so many voices ran through his head. "I cant!" he yelled to the inaudible voice. "I don't want to!" he couldn't lower his voice, he only heard the demonic callings of Hell beckoning his lost soul. "NO! Shut up! Shut Up!" He screamed over and over again his face finding the dirt ground. He looked at Morana, tears spilling in a continuous flow. "Help me! HELP ME! Make it stop! Make the voices stop!" His age was irregardless at this point, nothing matter but the demonic voice that played over again and again. "Kill the angels."
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Post by Twins on Feb 17, 2007 15:34:18 GMT -4
I believe theres a possibility that he's possessed. Don't you agree sister?
Morana spoke gently to her sister who lightly nodded. Yes surely there was something wrong with him. He said that he didn't want to do something, and was calling for help. Voices? Something was telling him what to do, it sounded like a possession.
Sorry but I don't not know what I can do for you.
The eldest said almost pitying the poor Fallen. If she did know how to help she would, for more reason then possibly being killed.
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