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Post by rain on Aug 31, 2012 9:23:19 GMT -5
Vill crept silently behind the two. Now what could he do that would really confuse them? He was about to try something when he sneezed and fell forward... into Ignar.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 31, 2012 9:41:30 GMT -5
((chaos really is your middle name...))
Ignar was so startled that he forgot himself for a split second and let loose a feral snarl, springing backwards. Gondolas! he thought. Now I'm in trouble.
He was 300 years old, and he should know how to control himself by now! Granted, he was still practically a newborn by elder demon standards, but he was generally given some more respect because he'd managed to stay alive this long.
But no. He'd just snarled at someone, and now these two people were going to know what he was.
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Post by rain on Aug 31, 2012 9:49:46 GMT -5
Vill got scared and threw up a forcefield. He put it down quickly, but he was sure that the others had seen it. He started thinking of a way to get away. Well there was always one thing that let him get away from human... Vill unfolded his wings.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 31, 2012 10:05:35 GMT -5
Ignar felt the forcefield come up and then fade, and he hoped for a minute that the snarl had gone unnoticed. But then he saw the wings come up on the other guy and sighed. Okay, he was a fairy. Great. He wasn't the only one not human. Ignar wondered how the girl would react...if she was human at all. There was no way someone could hear that sound come out of his mouth and think nothing of it.
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Post by Amundara on Aug 31, 2012 21:35:06 GMT -5
Eiryel gave Ignar a distracted smile; her attention was more focused on the the misty magic that clouded in the air. She could recognize this 'scent' as a type of protection magic. She practically forgot about the owner of this living space and was gazing around the rest of the area, looking for the user of the magic. Of course her specialty wasn't in neutraliztion, no she was an offensive type angel. Her hereditary power and her weapon both boast that undoubtly.
Yet despite that Eiryel was probably as spooked by the sudden sneeze as Ignar but not nearly so phazed as he was when this new figure crashed into Ignar. The snarl that erupted from him made her blood chill. That sound was something she had heard before, a long time ago when she and two other angels had encountered a rather violent demon... That brought only one question to her mind, was he also a demon? That would explain her sudden uncomfortable-ness. She managed to keep down the urge to shock and flee, taking her attention from the feral-sounder to the one who had created that snarl.
He looked young, at least to her but then again everyone looked young to her unless they had a ten-foot beard growing out of that chin of theirs. She felt the static of another protection magic but it didn't last nealy so long. It was up and down as quickly as the girl could blink. She couldn't blame him for his sudden fear, after he wasn't human but he definitely wasn't demon. He didn't have the same feel as the other. No his was more earthly if not mystical. Her suspisions were confirmed when a pair of rather pretty wings came from his back. They weren't feathery like her angelic feathers so that left only one other creature that wasn't demon to possess such things. A fairy. That mischevious grin appeared on her face again...
She chuckled, wondering if both the non-humans thought she was human. Ignar certainly seemed to think so, she could tell from the anxiety that came from him. She guessed he was waiting for her reply to earlier growl and there was no way she could just stay silent after witnessing a boy grow wings of his back. Decisions, decisions, well at the very least she was going to act like some human bystandard and gawk like the mortals usually did when these things happen.
Eyes wide open and a nonchalant hand covered her mouth in a 'attempt to hide a gasp', Eiryel mused, Well this is certainly something exciting. You don't see boys sprouting wings everyday... Maybe I forgot to take my pills again today... She ended naturally, not making a comment on the demon's own revealing.
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Post by rain on Sept 1, 2012 7:11:42 GMT -5
Vill watched the reactions. Neither of them reacted like every human he had done this to before. They just gaped at him. "You're acting rather odd girl. No one has ever said something about my wings before. Who are you?" Vill asked. He had rarely met other supernatural beings. Only an angel, but that encounter didn't last long.
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Post by twilightstar on Sept 3, 2012 19:51:35 GMT -5
Ignar narrowed his eyes. That reply sounded far too calm to be true. Most humans would be screaming or staring. Unless, of course, the girl was actually insane. That was definitely possible.
He let the situation slide for now. If the girl was content to play the hapless human, he wasn't going to push it. "Would someone please tell me why there's a fairy at my door, and why you both feel the need to sabotage my nap?" he asked loudly, to get both of their attentions.
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Post by Amundara on Sept 3, 2012 21:22:09 GMT -5
Eiryel put up her hands innocently with an equally innocent face on, I would be amazed no one would mention the pair of wings sprouting from someone's back. Isn't that the first thing they would say something about? Huh, yeah, any normal person would probably be screaming bloody mary about now and thus is why she played the insane. If there were a little imaginary cartoon cloud popping out of her head with her 'brilliant (evil) laughter face' on it, well that would explain her excitment. She looked to Ignar, tilting her head slightly to make one of those 'innocent, not understanding' faces. Wouldn't that be the first thing to comment on? Isn't it? Ne, ne?
The angel straitened once more with the 'demon's' question, she knew he was a demon he just had too be (such a stubborn little angel). Of course he was going to be calm since he obviously wasn't human but her part as the insane human required to think that he was indeed a human. Now that brought the question, should she answer or counter with her own question... Hmmm... Decisions, decisions; well lets do both!
A fairy? Wait a minute... Her oblivious tone suddenly changed to something serious, Are you one of those crazy supernaturalists we see on TV?! She put her hands to her mouth in mocked awe before balling them and changing her expression to one of those 'fan-girl' faces. Oh sweetness! I love those shows! Ne, ne! Is this one of those constume kinda things? Are you two on some sort of show I've yet to see? Now she had completely forgotten her question and just went blankly into her own little made-up fantasy world...
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Post by twilightstar on Sept 4, 2012 6:21:00 GMT -5
Ignar sighed. Maybe he shouldn't have let her continue to play human. The warning flags were still going up in his brain, and he was sure no humans in the area had a weapon capable of killing a demon. At that moment, Ignar found himself wishing for one of the new dagger designs made from shadow steel. He kept a mental finger on his fire magic, in case he had to throw up some kind of defense fast.
"I'm not sure what you're talking about," he answered. "Those 'supernaturalist' shows have no idea what is really out there."
The only ghosts Ignar knew were the ones in Punishment, and he was fairly certain that the Council hadn't been letting film crews down there, unless they were already dead.
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Post by rain on Sept 4, 2012 14:09:05 GMT -5
"The first thing people do when they see wings is run away screaming. Sometimes about medication increases," Vill laughed. He knew they couldn't be human. Pretending they were probably wouldn't help him... "What are you?" he asked.
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Post by twilightstar on Sept 5, 2012 5:56:55 GMT -5
Ignar elected to stay silent and ignore the question. "You first, crazy girl, he told his original intruder. She probably would continue to feign human, or say something ridiculous, like "will-o-the-wisp". Ignar didn't expect her to answer honestly or seriously. And he wasn't going to reveal what he was until she did first.
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Post by Amundara on Sept 5, 2012 18:00:57 GMT -5
The angel made a sage-nod to the fairy's words. Undoubtly thats what many humans did but some also fainted, collapsed and pissed themselves, or sometimes they'll just walk away with one of those 'I think I drank too much' looks on their faces. How did this silver-hair girl know this? Well, lets just call those the experiences of life.
She placed a hand to her chin and placed the other on her hip. He asks what she is? Well thats a direct enough question so she supposed that she'll be just as direct. It wasn't like she could somehow change the flow and allow her more time to think of some elaborate yet believable story. Yeah, that definitely wasn't going to happen. Especially not with both the fairy and the other looking to her to introduce herself first. She shrugged, they all weren't human obviously so it shouldn't be that much of a suprise or threat. Well unless the unhappy resident decided to strike her on sight.
Without moving her resting hand from her hip, Eiryel moved the other to the front of her cap. Hm, well thats a very direct question. She giggled and continued, What do you both think I am? Thats what I want to know. She didn't pause to hear the answer however. Instead the angel pulled off her cap with a mischevious smile lighting her face. Her blue-white halo popped up and glowed like a gentle light-bulb. Well I guess you could call me an angel I suppose.
Eiryel lowered her hand, not even bothering to cover up the glowing ring hovering above her head. I'm Eiryel. Might as well introduce ourselves while we're at it eh? Eiryel said, scratching her cheek.
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Post by rain on Sept 5, 2012 18:40:43 GMT -5
"Interesting. I'm Vill," Vill said. He was glad to have her out of the way. He knew exactly what she was now. "And who are you mister?" he asked the other.
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Post by twilightstar on Sept 5, 2012 20:07:31 GMT -5
"My name is Ignar," aforementioned unhappy resident replied testily. "I'm a demon, so don't expect a warmer welcome, angel." Ignar crossed his arms and moved across his doorway. With a brief flicker of dropped concentration, his dark aura came up behind him, shadows writhing across the patches of light in the shapes of unknown creatures and things that go bump in the night. He blinked his eyes, and they switched, glowing bright red with cat-like pupils. May as well go all out, Ignar mentally shrugged.
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Post by Amundara on Sept 5, 2012 22:43:06 GMT -5
Nice to meet'cha Vill. Eiryel greeted. Well this Vill character seemed like a likable fellow, at least it seemed so for now. A few minutes converse isn't really enough to make out a character. Not for this angel anyway. Then she turned her attention to the owner of the room.
So his name was Ignar and as she thought, he was a demon. No other creature than a demon could make her blood shift so uncomfortably and yet despite that, Eiryel herself felt no malice toward the 'darker' being. Instead of growling in return she laughed aloud, No need to worry about warming me. But its still a pleasure, Ignar. She ended rather gracefully.
She watched as Ignar made his way toward the light of the door. Observing his display of power with an amused little smile. So intended to intimidate her? Or perhaps he just felt like showing off. Eiryel's own child-like pride made her want to play along with this game. She almost copied the way he showed his power except she went in backwards display.
The angel started her display by raising the power in her. Any mystical creature could feel the static in the air. She stared at the demonic eyes, her own brightening from violet to a lighter and white-blue. The halo above her head began to intensify in its light. She didn't bother to show her wings. No, she didn't need to. Not for this show. The little sparks and thin chains of lightning ran around her body like an electric viper. All the while she had to wonder how the poor fairy felt in all this.
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