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] Date Posted: 18:55:25 12/31/03 Wed In reply to: Lagar 's message, "<|>Wings of Damnation<|>" on 11:13:26 12/31/03 Wed Jahanaci backed up a few steps at her daughter's approach. Lethe smirked, "Frightened of me? Really mother, I did hope for a better fight." The Dark Wraith raised her hand, but Jahanaci let out a yell and pulled a dagger from her belt, cutting a dark swath across Lethe's cheek. Lethe howled in anger, blood quickly darkening her pale flesh, "Stupid bitch!" The minx summoned a bit of Arkados' soul for her own use, laughing as pinions burst from her shoulder blades and one of her eyes changed it's hue to Arkados' eye color. She smirked and grabbed her mother's hair, shoving her down fiercly into the sand. Jahanaci flailed beneath Lethe's hand, managing to slit Lethe's wrist and a few other arteries in the minx's forearm. Lethe flinched, but besides that just shoved her mother's face into the sand- wishing the wretch who birthed her would choke on the sand. Her eyes slid to Lagar, "Save that for when we get these wretches to Hidden Hell, you can have all the damned fun you want then!" Jahanaci suddenly lept backwards, catching Lethe off-gaurd. Lethe snarled as she hurtled through the sand- but immediatly lept to her feet, "Please mother, don't struggle." The two wrestled in a frenzy, Lethe digging her blunt fangs into her mother's arm, tearing savagely. Jah's dagger plunged again and again into Lethe's flesh until Lethe wrestled the dagger away and held it to her mother's throat threatening to cut, "I always knew you were a bad fighter, mother." "I wished I always knew what a bitch, you were Lethe!" Jah gasped. "Oooh, I'm so frightened by your harsh words. Please, leave those for someone who gives a shit. Perhaps Lagar shall, I'll give you to him." Jah attempted to struggle, but Lethe kicked her squarely in the ribs. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Arkados [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 02:11:06 01/01/04 Thu Do you really think you can win Lethe? Release your mother before the heavens rain a hellfire down on you. Windris is more than capable of summoning as many Death Angel's as needed to take your pathetic form out. Don't play the fool. He had no idea if his words would have any effect on her at all, but they were spoken anyways. He wasn't going to let her win so easily. He was going to make her work for what she so desperately wanted. Power did not come cheap... [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Libelle/Vaela [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:29:40 01/01/04 Thu ¢¾☼The black face turned suddenly to the form of the one named Lethe as she felt Arkados presence within her, a part of her rejoicing as the white orbs once more swirled with a deep emerald green. She turned back to face the demonic form before her with a smile upon her face, ivory fangs showing over her black lips. She stepped seductively toward him and drew a soft trail down his chest with one of her talons before looking up into his eyes and reaching up to stab at his chest with her jewled dagger.☼¢¾ [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Lagar [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 21:20:06 01/01/04 Thu Bad move love, I can smell you a mile away, just like I could smell Vaela. Not to mention, though I don't have the power of telepathy, I have the senses of the most powerful demon. Then again, you should already know that. Talons dug slightly into her wrist, drawing blood. His other hand lifted, a talon raking over the material holding up the top portion of her dress, making it nearly fall completely form her form. Blood oozed from the slight scratch, the brute dipping his head to flick his forked black tongue over the wound, licking at the blood in a sexual fashion... [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Libelle [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 08:13:30 01/03/04 Sat ☼Her ooids narrowed as he grabbed her wrist. She watched him with complete disdain on her face as he tore what was left of her dress. Anger flashed in her eyes as he licked away the blood that trickled down her body. She had to fight hard to keep Vaela in check and her body shuddered slightly. He would burn in the deepest pits of hell for this, she would see to it, and she would find a way to free Arkados.☼ [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: lethe [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:57:13 01/03/04 Sat Lethe laughed coldly, speaking out loud to the brute inside her head, "Dear, dear..mayhaps I should be frightened? Or mayhaps...not. Be silent, as you belong Arkados. But please, continue to watch." Lethe rose in the sand, holding her mother tightly, the dagger point just dimpling the Wraith's flesh. Jah did not fight- but remained still, coldly waiting for her oppurtunity to fight back. "Lagar," Lethe called, "Perhaps you'll catch the Dark Angel so we can return to hidden hell." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Lagar & Arkados [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:22:39 01/05/04 Mon Shall we then? Knees bent, the brute's strong legs launching him into the air. Black, bat-like wings took him quickly and surely towards the dungeons of the desert, brute never loosening his hold on her... A low growl was heard within Lethe's head at her words. Pain seered through her skull as his soul stirred within her mind in anger. He couldn't kill her or harm her physically, but mentally he could do almost anything. Not to mention other things if need be. I will be silent when I wish it Lethe, not before. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |