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| Topic Started: Jul 12 2009, 10:02 AM (37 Views) | |
| Shien-Zen | Jul 12 2009, 10:02 AM Post #1 |
Victory Declaration
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So much happened to Shien-Zen in a matter of a few days. The poor Seraph was fighting with himself to determine what path he would follow. He was having trouble determining what he was supposed to be doing. It just felt so..right to be angry 100% of the time, but in the same token, it felt so wrong. There were just certain things that he enjoyed about not being angry, and at the same time, things he enjoyed about being happy. It was truly a double edged sword. Either way, he did not like evil, and he made it a goal for himself to destroy any source of great evil. On this night, the clouds were heavy in the sky, and because there was a lack of sun, they were seemingly pitch black. The rain was also heavy. Shein-Zen finally cleaned his wings of all the blood, and they were especialy clean now. But, back to the whole purpose in life..defeating great evils. Below him, there was an area that he and Drake previously visited. It was the shack..the shack of the fallen goddess. He may not have been able to see it before, but perhaps his angel vision was strong enough now where he could do some further investigation. A little tilt within his body allowed him to swoop down and land in front of the shack, folding his arms, preparing to meet her once again. This time, until he resolved things, there would be no issue. "Come out." |
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| Sphynx | Jul 21 2009, 06:44 PM Post #2 |
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The rain had made her want to stay in; Sphynx had never been fond of anything made of water, and unfortunately pretty much everything was. The moment the thunder had started was when she had left the outdoors to shelter in her home. It may not look like much, but at least the roof worked well enough to keep everything dry. As long as she was indoors, she forgot about the rain. The thunder and lightning had since slackened off, and now there was only the rain to worry about, coming down in droves from the blackened clouds. What with the noise of the rain, she didn’t notice the sound of wings as they lit on what she could technically call her front lawn. It wasn’t until the voice summoned her into the cold and wet that she even knew she had a visitor. The voice drew her towards the window where she stood with her hands clasped behind her back. It was the so called angel, the one who had attempted to penetrate her mental shields once before. Her lips twitched into a half smile at his presence. She wondered when she would see him again. “And just what do you want with me?” She called, her voice rising to be heard about the falling rain. Even though none of her windows were open, her walls were thin enough that she knew he would be able to hear her just fine. Was he here just to talk, perhaps actually attempt a civil conversation and learn about who she really was? Somehow, she doubted it. Already she wasn’t in the best mood; the rain did that to her. |
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