| Subject: False Truth |
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Kenji
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Date Posted: 04/10/05 11:34:01am Sun
In reply to:
Zenra
's message, "As I said." on 04/ 9/05 9:46:26am Sat
Kenji only stared forward, his left black wing extending fully to further ward of Tyrsis from moving any closer. However, the scroll , from what parts she could see, were ancient Escalvonian, reading
" ...and we give.... "
The rest was rolled up, by several layers as hidden runes seemed to flash across the eyes at just glancing at the artifact. Kenji's eyes blazing as he only stared at Oro, that the rest were simply nonexistant.
The wind picked up briefly, tossing his short hair and rippling his clothing as it danced in the wind. The eyes slowly lost their rage, the inner glow that screamed for action as the facade desended over his face.
" Then I will retrieve her. " He simply, even as Oro rushed in, his rapier plunging toward Kenji's chest, hoping to puncture a lung. As the wind rushed in a loud bird like call from the attack, Kenji's eyes only narrowed a trifle.
A dark tendril, leaping from the shadows of Kenji's own clothing, shot out, wrapping itself around the blade as suddenly Oro found himself lifted off the ground, and spun around in large circles as Kenji stared at Zenra with his emotionless eyes.
The tendril increasing in size with each rotation, as Oro found himself faceplanted painfully into a hard edge of the temple, a loud scream escaping his lips before death found him, a large gout of blood escaping his body loudly from the sheer force behide the tendril as it shot back within Kenji's clothing.
The very shadows seemingly alive from within his clothing as he made a series of quick gestures, the telltale of a spell as the Escalvonians started to twitch closer even as a loud crystaline shatter filled the air as Kenji stepped forward...
and Disappeared thru a dimension door that rippled , alive for a moment, but quickly closing....
~~~~~~~~~~~~``
The Emperor reppeared as she asked the question. His eyes filled with a brief sadness as he slowly strolled toward her, his movements telling of the grace of a warrior, not a politician.
" Not yet Princess Emillia, not until the dange...." He stopped, hestiataing as a loud buzzing noise filled the room, like millions of bees suddenly swarming as the very air behide Emillia turned to darkness. With large beads of it ebbing out, as if reality itself was bleeding as Kenji stepped thru, the shadow falling away from him as water drips off the leaves.
Kenji simply stared at the Emperor, his eyes filled with hate as he slowly walked infront of Emillia, as if shielding her.
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