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The Gods have moved from the physical world into the world of their own but at what cost for the mortals? The creatures of the world are left to their own ways, the ways of desperation and uncertainty.. the path that leads to violence and war.
Will the Gods return from their lands to save what they left behind so easily? Or will they turn a blind eye and let chaos consume their subjects?
Will the mortals learn to stop their ways before it is too late? Or will war tear through them all? -------
What side will you take?
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The Web
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Lust

Group: Gatekeeper
Posts: 5
Member No.: 274
Joined: 8-April 08

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The moon was peeking out long the horizon, mixed with the lighter painted colors along the sky as it slowly morphed into night. Upon the horizon, it looked larger than normal and often looked smaller as it reached up farther past the horizon, or so she noticed living in her new home. Silk was drawn into a pattern, slowly but surely turning into a beautiful piece of art. A spider danced along the thin strips of silk, creating the landing strip for prey. It was a black widow, no bigger than one inch. Its black back glistened from the gaze of the sky while the crimson hourglass remained hidden beneath its belly. It had been long since the spider had been spotted along the stone near the portal, it was irritated, the previous web was destroyed upon her absence and lack of maintenance. Generally black widows spent their time upon the web or in hiding near the web, yet this one had more on its mind then just spinning webs and eating… The web was soon complete; the moon had taken higher to the sky and painted sky faded to black. Upon the web, the spider laid patiently, waiting for its new prey.
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| Yokomota Tokogowa |
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Junior Member

Group: Members
Posts: 348
Member No.: 271
Joined: 14-March 08

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A deep red ball of light suddenly appears near the gate that quickly takes the shape of Yokomota hardening into a physical body as he walks towards the gateway and stops almost ten steps away from it.
"If there is a guardian present I request an audience so that they may return something to one of the gods..."
Even as he says this he can't help but look down at the silvery white pins stuck through the black silk that floats about him. His expression one of remorse and seemingly out of place on a face so young to the eyes.
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These are my calling cards Pain and Anguish I am the darkness in the light that brings death on its wings as the trumpets sound.
I am war.
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Lust

Group: Gatekeeper
Posts: 5
Member No.: 274
Joined: 8-April 08

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A tall woman, a proud woman stood before him, between him and the portal. A grin stirred upon her blood-red lips. In her hand was her precious spell book while her other hand rested upon the handle of her hip. She eyed him, not cautiously, but more like a piece of meat as a man would to a woman. She held no shame in eyeing him head to toe, she took a fair stare at his body, but basically avoided his face, she cared of the expression he held, but more of the body he had, just as she did with everyone else. Man or woman, a body was a body and she was always on the lookout for another play toy.
"Guardian Luxuria at your service. How may I assist you?" A proper bow should've been offered, yet she was too proud to bow to anyone, even to any god or goddess and someone definitely below their status wouldn't receive anything of that sort from her.
This post has been edited by Luxuria on Sep 18 2008, 02:26 AM
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| Yokomota Tokogowa |
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Junior Member

Group: Members
Posts: 348
Member No.: 271
Joined: 14-March 08

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Upon seeing the woman appear Yokomota's eyes focus on her eyes his gaze never wondering not even for the slightest second. He calmly begins taking several silvery white pins from the silk that covers his lower half holding them out to the guardian.
"If you would give these to the goddess of death I would much appreciate it she will see them for what they are also if you would give her my appologies for taking what was rightfully hers. You can also tell her that they are all there and then some and that she should only change them back a milimeter at a time as each milimeter contains hundreds of thousands that I have taken in the past."
Yokomota stands there telling the guardian this and the whole time his eyes never leave hers yet a hungering almost lustful expression lies deep in his eyes almost as if he could see her body without looking at it.
"Tell her they are the souls Loki took all she has to do is mutter the words "be free my children" over the pins to release them. Only she can release them from this dormant form as I am sure she will realize."
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These are my calling cards Pain and Anguish I am the darkness in the light that brings death on its wings as the trumpets sound.
I am war.
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| Yokomota Tokogowa |
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Junior Member

Group: Members
Posts: 348
Member No.: 271
Joined: 14-March 08

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"Mm indeed...."
Yokomota watches Luxuria for a few seconds longer letting his eyes finally take in her whole appearance before shaking his head and sitting down in the grass. He sits there his legs folded under him his hands relaxing on his thighs palms up. He takes one last look at Luxuria as if trying to decide something then closes his eyes and slowly at first but picking up speed he deepens his breathing slowing his body down. As he does this the grass around him swirls slightly then presses flat making a pentagram. Yokomota takes one last breath and as he releases it his body begins to freeze along with everything inside the pentagram.
"I will wait for her reply..."
This said the ice and frost shoots up swirling around him freezing him so that he becomes part of a trunk of a tree made of ice.
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These are my calling cards Pain and Anguish I am the darkness in the light that brings death on its wings as the trumpets sound.
I am war.
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