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| Orion de Lacey | Jun 19 2009, 01:42 PM |
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Orion's hand dropped from his back, swinging instead to fiddle with the chain at his waist. The wind that surrounded his body had died considerably since the fiery battle, become a gentle gust that touseled his hair, blowing it across his mismatched eyes. The intensity of those eyes, one a somber green and the other a vivacious blue, had no words to describe them; they burned like a roaring inferno yet bore the mighty thunderclaps of a thunderstorm, a whirling vortex of various emotions and feelings combined into two irises, two pupils, two scleras. Most prominent, however, was the devilishness that he often exhibited. He couldn't have cared less about people and it showed, inside his eyes. Perhaps the other was telling the truth, perhaps not, but Orion wasn't about to dash forward and bludgeon the man. He had magic, that much was obvious, and if he had summoned one creature, it was almost guaranteed that he could summon more. Hearing the other's proposition, a small smile played across Orion's lips. He didn't enter into contracts with people unless there was some sort of gain for him. What could this demon possibly offer him that would make him want to help him? The fighter leaned back against the crates, his appearance morphing into someone who was boredly interested with what another had said. Orion glanced down at his hands, now both free, before his eyes rose to meet that of his pursuer's. "What'll you give me in exchange for my skills, hmm? I'm curious to know, because there aren't too many things in this world that I really desire. And I don't just help people for nothing. You make an offer, and I'll tell you whether it's a yes or a no." Orion smiled thinly. Arrogance radiated from him, thick and fast. He hardly cared that he'd impressed somebody, or that impression had been 'good'. If he didn't get what he wanted it'd all be for naught, anyway. Orion's deadliest sin was greed. |
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