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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 7, 2007 22:20:36 GMT -5
A palomino mare trotted up to the faithful mountains, bringing out first soil her flints struck. She held her gleaming banner up high, wavering it slightly before she stopped in the centre of the ground where the sun shone magnificently upon. She waited, bravely, for a stag to join her. Bright Magick was not shy, but eager. The time had come to be claimed...
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 7, 2007 22:34:44 GMT -5
black magic canters into the land rears and comes down softly "hello fea what may your name be" he said and waited for the mare to say something
(sorry i havent rped a light in a long time)
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 7, 2007 22:39:51 GMT -5
Magick jerked her head at him, bowing to him with a faithful courtesy. "I am dubbed Bright Magick, and you, kind stag?" she asked him politely. Her white-ish cream forelock blew across her face. She took another step to him.
(I reply slow because I am multi-tasking)
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 7, 2007 22:42:49 GMT -5
he to bowed lowering his head so it touched the ground showing respect to the mare "i am black magic ruler of nothing and unforiontly i only claim mares for a dark herd" he shed a ungrateful tear that such a fine light mare would have to go to a dark terra " and" he looked away "i claim you to the ash herd" he shed a nother tear and turned his hole body away from the fea his head low to the ground
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 7, 2007 22:54:26 GMT -5
"You are dark?" she said in disbelief. She drew back slightly. "The why would you request for a light fae with me?" A pang of anger was released through her blood, pulsing dangerously. She finally looked at him sympathetically. "You know lights are enemies of darks..."
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 7, 2007 22:58:45 GMT -5
he turned around facing her "no no i am a light forced to do this filthey work" he said sheding another tear into the unforgiving earth "i am a captive forced" he said again "i would never dream of hurting a light" a pause "but my life is on the line" he finnaly added
(dramatic isnt it i just came up with the thought in the middle of my last post)
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 7, 2007 23:25:14 GMT -5
"And who there forces you?" Magick insisted, hoping that his tears would come to an end. She was confused, and never imagined that the filthy darks would but a light stag to do their dirty work.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 7, 2007 23:49:29 GMT -5
"i am not sure for he never told me his name and you will never see him for he lives in the depths of hell and never comes out other then to give me a command" he sheds his last tear as a new feeling comes over him as he speaks, fear, "he is not one of us" another pause " he takes the shape of different creatures the next one more fritening then the first"he looks up at the sky " he is watching me this minute" another pause "he frightens me""for i never know where he will next appere" magic shivers at the thought and drops his gaze to her eyes.....
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 7, 2007 23:53:57 GMT -5
Bright Magick took a step closer to him. "Don't cry, dear stag." She felt guilt at every movement she attempted to be closer to him. Suddenly, anger seem to overwhelm her, especially on behalf of this stag. "Those brutes," she said bitterly. "They can't force you what to do. Have faith, because we know we are stronger than them." She stared deeply into his opticals, her orbs glowing.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 8, 2007 0:02:18 GMT -5
"but you dont under stand, he is not an equine like us he is a devil waiting to kill and command"he shivers again and gazes back into the sky growing colder by the minute. (sorry writers block after that long one)
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 8, 2007 0:06:05 GMT -5
Bright Magick shook her head. "If there is a devil, there must be an equal light god equivalent of his power. I am not scared of him," she challanged, glaring at the sky. "If I am to be recruited to a dark herd, I am sorry to refuse to go," she added solemnly. Tension was in her voice when she spoke. her harks flickered uncomfortably. "Every part of me being here greatly despises the darks.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 8, 2007 0:08:32 GMT -5
"you dont understand if you dont go i will surly die a painful death but if that is your wish so be it." at that he turned around and started to walk out of the land his bode heavy with the thought of death each footstep slower and heavyer then he first
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 8, 2007 0:11:20 GMT -5
"Wait!" Magick cried as she trailed after him, her banner flailing in the wind. "I hate the position you have left me in," she began. "But I will join for your sake. Until then, may I see the dark lord that has put you up to this degrading state?" Her witsful orbs worried for him. She was also angry at the individual that had turned him to dust.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 8, 2007 0:14:11 GMT -5
"i am truly sorry but again if you wish to stay i will not make you go" he whispered and his voice grew louder "but cou shall ne er see the dark lord for i cannot summin him dear fea, i am trully sorry" he continued to walk even though every muscle in his body was refusing to budge
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Post by MidnightShadow123 on Jan 8, 2007 0:16:32 GMT -5
Magick continued to follow him. "I want to help you," she suddenly mentioned. "Why does he wish to recruit faes like me? What use will I be to him...." She was worried of his reaction.
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