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Post by shadows on Aug 17, 2009 21:42:21 GMT -4
Brother, can we pwease get somewhere else. I don't like Mr. Night. The little girl Zywie said to her older brother Azrael holding his hand. She was afraid. The girl did not like the night and with the moon being not so bright tonight, it was darker then usual which frighten the girl. She held her brother's hand tighter and began to shake. She wanted to make some sort of night light but knew she couldn't right now because the big people told her not to. Zywie's face clearly showed fear and she looked as if she wanted to cry.
"Don't worry, we'll be in the village soon. Azrael said looking down at his sister. He wanted to take her some where brighter even though he didn't like it. Azrael rather be in this night then in the light but because he was with his sister, he was doing this for her. The two walked along the castle ruins hand by hand looking around for the village. Azrael sighed and then looked down smiling at his sister hoping she would calm down.
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Post by apollo on Aug 21, 2009 17:16:57 GMT -4
Apolo turned from the bird form into his usual form. His blue eyes, usually so cheerful, now were filled with sorrow. It felt like his heart had been ripped out of his chest. Why did he leave? Why couldn't he have just stayed, and stood by Ebony's side? But no, he had to run off, like a coward. "She deserves more." His voice was gentle, barely above a whisper. His eyes looked at the darkness around him. Why had he come here? This place seemed so wanted, so empty compared to where he had been. With a sigh he was thinking of flying back this instant when he heard a young girls voice and an older boys. Curious he walked in the direction of the voices, stumlining once of twice in the darkness.
"Darkness isn't that scary." He said emerging from the shadows with a bright smile on his face. 'Especially when you have someone to travel with.' He motioned to the older boy. Holding his hand above the ground a bright white flower grew steadily and seemed to have a brightness about it that scared dark away from it's petals. Plucking it from the ground he handed it to the girl.
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Post by shadows on Aug 23, 2009 21:32:06 GMT -4
Zywie looked up at the stranger and then studied the flower. She looked around the flower curiously making sure it was safe. She then looked at the man with a innocent smile and nodded. " Thank You , Mister. She took the flower and held it up to her brother. She held up the flower in front of his face showing it to him and then holding close to her face. She liked how the flower had the light around it and it made her feel better about being in the dark.
Azrael stared coldly as soon as the man appeared. Who the hell did this man think he was? Azrael watched as he gave his sister a flower and even though he thought this was a kind thing to do, he still didn't like this man for no reason. He just coldly looked at him and then while Zywie was distraced with the flower,
he looked up at the man and said "Do you enjoy trying to kidnap little girls with crappy magic tricks? Rudeness was the tune in his voice.
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Post by apollo on Aug 24, 2009 15:29:12 GMT -4
Apollo gently smiled at the girl and straightened up to look at the younger man. "First off, I don't kidnap girls, second off it's not magic." Apollo said in a kind voice, his face still had the smile on it. "Merely trying to help out this world and make it a better place." He shrugged slightly and ran his fingers through his hair, " We all know it needs it." His blue eyes shifted to Azrael, " I'm apollo, who might you two be?" The darkness around them seemed to close in on the group, it was so quiet here, so deathly quiet. Apollo was used to this, but he couldn't help remember this place being full of life. Of course It hadn’t been the kindest life, but it had still be bustling with energy. Now.. it seemed hollow, empty. He understood why the girl was frightened of this place.
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Post by shadows on Aug 24, 2009 19:29:12 GMT -4
Azrael only glared at Appolo. A cold stare with nothing but darkness in his eyes. He showed no interest to the man and suspected the worst in him. He only looked at him trying to peg what kind of person he was. He glared at him, nothing more. That was the only thing Azrael could do. HE didn't trust Apollo. This was probably not such a bad plan being as if they were out in the middle of no where in the darkness where any one could take advantage of him and his sister. They did look like children, many thief would take the odds from stealing from them. "Apollo.....huh....what a terrible name. Sounds like something a great hero would have but i doubt you are. Heroes aren't in a darkness place looking for children. You probably want to stick with us and then try to steal from us. WEll just to let you know, we got nothing. So get the hell away from here unless you want to get a beating from me. The Spirit of Darkness said rudely. He didn't like Apollo. There was no reason, he just didnt like him.
Zywie didn't say much just distracted by the pretty flower she had. She loved it. She loved how it glowed in the darkness and Zywie needed it. She wanted to keep it forever for when ever she had to sleep in the night. The flower brought her relief and warmth like a parent's touch. Something the girl hadn't felt in a while. She tried to remember back to the days of her past but couldn't. All she could remember where simple shapes and shadows of people moving. She didn't know what that meant. She looked at her brother who seemed mad. She didn't know why. The Apollo guy seemed nice to Zywie but watching her brother's anger made her frown and brought eyes to a teary state.
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Post by apollo on Aug 25, 2009 8:19:05 GMT -4
Apollo looked at the boy in disbelief, what on earth did this guy have against him. Running his fingers through his hair he muttered, "It just isn't my day today.." His mind drifted back to Ebony. " Actually I just came back here from the Firefly ruins. I was visiting..a friend...actually someone closer than that. But I'm not going to rob you or anything, what type of person do you think I am? As for your saying about heroes. Actually they do live in dark places, for there the darkness needs purging and light needs to be brought in. How would a hero be a hero if everything in the world was good?" Apollo looked at the boy, he wasn't going to attack the boy or the girl, He didn't prey on others like this boy seemed to be doing right now. His eyes drifted down to the girls, whose eyes were full of tears and a frown of unhappiness darkened her light face. " But since I'm not needed, think that I will leave you to yourselves." Stepping back his form changed to that of a tiger and he raced through the woods, away from the two, until he dissipated entirely
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Post by shadows on Aug 25, 2009 15:00:35 GMT -4
The two siblings watched as the man turned into a tiger and left. Azrael didn't honestly care that he left. He was just here and he didn't trust him. He was sort of glad the man left and then he began to pull on his sister to leave.
Zywie frowned and almost cried when Apollo left. She found him nice and wanted to talk to him. She wanted to know how he made the flower so she could have more for the night. A tear rolled down her cheeks as she watched him leave. Something told her he was going through something. She couldn't do anything so she left being pulled by her brother.
Azrael & Zywie have left the party.
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