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Post by ¥Venom¥ on Jul 9, 2005 14:54:53 GMT -5
With fire in his eyes he looked to Gwen and growled "Stay out of this wench, this fight has been a long time coming." The demon kept a watch on Moon, yet brought fire to his hand and held it in between him and Gwen...no way he'd let her get in on the revenge he had been seeking for this long.
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Post by Gwen on Jul 9, 2005 15:06:35 GMT -5
Gwen watched him carefully. He obviously possessed magic, which she did not.... She pondered his words. Revenge? What kind of past did he and Moon have? Gwen narrowed her eyes, her arrow still aimed at his heart. Thrusting her chin forward stubbornly, she dared, "Kill me if you wish, but I will stay here." Gwen planted her feet firmly, lowering her bow slightly. She did not trust him, but would turn to fighting as a last option.
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 15:25:16 GMT -5
With one flick of her wrist her dagger that had lay in her palm flew to the demon and hit him in the chest cavity. Moon moved away from his blade and even though she was cut by the weapon her hatred for the being burned to deep for her to care. The empty coloring of her eyes before vannished and filled into a crimson hue that resembled that of blood. After her dagger was retrieved Moon held it against his neck and pushed him against a tree. Her blade began to press slowly into his fleash, drawing the slightest amount of blood. "You try a stunt like that one more time and I will slay you demon...I dare you to try me." With those words she took the handle to her dagger and gave a blow to his head that would surly knock him out.
For moments she just stood there, watching the body of the being bleed from her wound. Quickly she called to Raven who obediantly came, and cantered off on the mare...maybe having to give her 'sanctuary' up if that blasted demon was going to be there. With a kick of her heels the mare sped up and ran past the other on his horse, she'd ignore her wounds for now, but she seeked refuge in a cave in the most deadly part of the forest...more creatures were told to have lived there and more deaths reported there. Anger swelled up in the female, but she pushed Raven on until the cave came up in sight. The friesian's pace was brought back down to a walk and she dismounted quickly. These may have been the medieval days, but they were just like every other century she had been in.
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 15:40:26 GMT -5
((I think I need to edit that post, its to modern for me...))
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Post by Ðamian Ðe Merquise on Jul 9, 2005 15:43:38 GMT -5
The thundering of the mares hooves reached him first, then upon looking up Damian saw her flying past him. Instinct told him to follow her, but something else told him not to. In a last minute decision he went, against his well, after her. Heels digging into his stallions sides, who bulked then would take off after her... and he hoped that no one else had followed him after her.
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Post by Ðamian Ðe Merquise on Jul 9, 2005 15:44:05 GMT -5
((d**n.))
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 15:45:22 GMT -5
((Why'd you say d**n?))
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Post by Ðamian Ðe Merquise on Jul 9, 2005 15:50:43 GMT -5
(Because I already posted, and then realised you wanted to edit it.. lol.)
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 15:51:26 GMT -5
The cave was right there, but she didn't enter yet, instead walking over to a rock near by and sitting down on it. Anger flowed through her veins, poisoning her mind with thoughts of killing even more then she was thinking of before. The vampiress was even confused as to how the demon had located her this far away from their last meeting. Moon took out her dagger and cleaned the other's blood from the blade. She began to withdraw into her mind again, trying to escape the whole mess. As she picked up the scent of the blood from her neck, a craving for more came to her. She wanted to go to the village and find a victum, but instead tore a piece of fabric from her cloak and put it on her neck to stop the bleeding...that way no other d**ned being could find her.
Yet as she heard another set of hoofbeats following her Moon stood quickly and glared into the shadows. At the moment she couldn't see the being, but she could sence that it was immortal and after her for some reason. "Show yourself..." She called twords the shadows, gripping her dagger incase she needed to defend herself against the other.
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 15:52:03 GMT -5
((It doesn't matter I'll leave it for now, I'll just beat myself up over posting it to modern, lol.))
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Post by Ðamian Ðe Merquise on Jul 9, 2005 15:57:00 GMT -5
He would come into view, abruptly stopping his horse. "It is only I, Damian."He watched her momentarily before swinging his right leg over so he could hop off. With a soft thud he was standing on the ground, watching her all the while. "Are you alright?" He would notice the wound with a shake of his head. Arms folded over his chest, gaze meeting her's for the time being. "What has happened to you, M'Lady? Are you hurt?" Yes he could be kind at times, it was rare.
Quietly and slowly he moved closer to her, wanting to inspect the wound more closely but he didn't want to upset her at the same time. "Will you be alright?" He murmured softly as he watched her.
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 16:03:49 GMT -5
When seeing that it is only him she sighs and places her dagger back in it's holder. Moon moved over and sat back down where she was previously. "Im fine just a cut..." She replied to him, letting her voise trail off as she removed the cloth a moment to see if the bleeding stopped. A hiss escaped her mouth when realizing it hadn't and put the wrap back on. "Im not hurt." Even if she was the vampiress would never admitt it and would never accept help for anything. Her glare shifted around the area, watching incase the demon became consious and tried his weak attempts to attack her once again.
Moon finally removed the cloth when the bleeding stopped to let the scent remove itself...knowing anything would wander into the woods if they thought a kill had happened. "Anyways why were you following me?"
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Post by Ðamian Ðe Merquise on Jul 9, 2005 16:08:26 GMT -5
He would nod as she spoke, moving away from her after he had seen the wound. A rock was found and he sat upon it, watching her from there before his gaze travelled around the area. "Well, what should one do when they see a frenzied woman galloping past them on one's mare?" One eybrow was raised in questioning, he hadn't meant to follow her, he had really thought she might have been in trouble. He watched her for a moment longer before once again his gaze was diverted elsewhere.
"I'm sorry if I offended you, I shall leave if you like." He muttered softly, no longer watching her. The scent of her blood filled his nostrils when she unwrapped the wound to let it air out. With a shake of his head he blocked out the thought of blood, not wanting to hunt at the moment.
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Post by Gwen on Jul 9, 2005 16:11:22 GMT -5
Gwen's eyes widened at the scene she had just witnessed, then wandered down the path the vampyress had taken. She glanced back Venom lying unconscious on the ground. Her hands clasped and unclasped one of the many daggers hidden beneath her clothes. If she hadn't been so angry, she may have felt sympathy for the demon... she knew what a tempered vampire could do. Biting her lower lip, Gwen looked around. Usually she was sharp and decisive when making choices, but in this situation she was lost. She shifted her weight from foot to foot uneasily, trying to come to a conclusion of what to do and where to go.
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Post by †Moon† on Jul 9, 2005 16:15:22 GMT -5
She shrugged her shoulders when he replied and shook her head "When it is an immortal vampiress with a dagger in her hand, then turn around." Moon replied, then took the cloth previously on her neck and discarded of it somewhere in the shadows. "Its your choise if you stay or..." Her voise stopped dead silent when hearing what he said about the mare she had been riding. Slowly her gaze shifted over to the mare then her expression went stone cold again "Your mare? Im assuming you followed to claim her again?" The mare snorted as Moon finished speaking, but she payed no attention to the beast for now.
The scent of blood was stabbing at the black heart she had. For days she hadn't had a decent kill and was recieving a lust for blood at the moment. Until she knew if she'd loose her way of moving from place to place she'd stay content with taking in the scent of her own blood.
((I edited it, sorry didn't take as long as I thought it would.))
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