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PostSubject: Frustrating Moments   Frustrating Moments I_icon_minitimeTue Aug 04, 2015 8:49 pm

EnvyVendassin: After dealing with a few affairs at the capital, Envy got the chance to debrief Advisor Ren Salvatore. She had listen to what he had to say as she enjoyed a fine glass of aged grape wine in the foyer. After he spilled words of what he was doing, she dismissed him. He didn�t tell him what she would do about it, even though Ren had requested what he wanted to be done. Envy simply dismissed him. She thought about the actions she bestowed on the woman that ruled over such an Empire. As she enjoyed her last bit of wine she knew she alone could just go there and not send anyone else, nor need anyone else to escort her. Even though she had many that follows in her wake, it really wasn�t needed for anyone to follow her. She wasn�t weak what so ever, after all. Later on that evening Envy had made her way back to that side of the world, it was a simple process. She didn�t use her portals really, only when she needed to get somewhere fast, besides that, she always used her feet to take her where she needed to go. She loved the long travels that sometimes took her years, leaving her Nation in the wellness of her Elders. Her portal wasn�t able to be sensed; she made this impossible because of the many years she practiced on cloaking herself. If anything, one would have to actually see her pass through it, but she made her portal very small and within distance from the place she visited once not too long ago. As always Envy had her strapped black boots on. Thigh knives wrapped around the right thigh, the enchanted daggers on her lower back, remained strongly in place. She had spikes sprouting from her back, 12 small spikes going down where her spinal cord and three large ones on the right side, around the shoulder blade area and the other just the same on her left side. They were very noticeable, they stuck out a little above her head, very heavy they were. They gave a lot of weight on Envy�s body, but why she had that, was her own reasons. Envy was now making her way down the same narrowed halls she once walked through when she had sent only few of the CruEnd clannies down to retrieve Ren. 6 foot 11 she stood in height, but height and her weight didn�t mean a damn thing. Because what she is capable of doing, is much more than meets the eye. She fixed the adamantium armored rings around her biceps on both arms and wrists. She didn�t care as always if her presence was known or not, even though she clearly knew she�s alone. Her hips moved in synced with her arms. The feathers that rotated in a counter clock wise rotation have always been controlled by her telekinesis. Controlling them as she wished, the feathers may seem as just normal feathers but when they are actually used by Envy, they can be the worst thing anyone can see. Also the last thing, Envy�s eyes scanned for the woman who would be having the effects of the spell anywhere by now. The spell she laid upon her lips should have some effect by now. Just cracks forming, they would be painful but still able to move, but very little.
Guest_JGPMss: "Did I say something wrong?" -He would scratch his chin smiling still as he then leaned back into the chair he sat upon.- "I dont think I did." -He sits back up with a jump, then stands up and walks up the wall until he is upside down on the ceiling.- "Hey Miss, What is your name?

Guest_JGPMss: "April."

Guest_JGPMss: "I dont think this lady likes me being friendly."

speedwaygirl101: *she looks up shaking her head a small sigh coming from her broken lips* father please there are matters here that need to be adressed it is classed as a hostile situation until otherwise spoken so please for the sake of my life behave..

Guest_JGPMss: -He would stand on the ceiling watching the tension increase on the inhabitants as he thought to himself what happened to the civility and begin comtemplating his own insanity. He remembered the billions of years and souls upon which fed his eternal fire his face contorting to a smile of wicked razors that would send shivers upon ones back if they had a weak stomach. His eyes would blaze a bit brighter an incantation blazing at the tip of his scythe he then realized he was daydreaming of the years he had been in his prime of soul taking and Hell deliverance. He then looked down at his feet wondering what had happened to those years as he then sat crossing his legs as he then began to meditate. The meditation brought the being of his thought that he sought after for many years at this realization he would laugh a little to himself as he then acknowledged he had gotten softer then he used to be. He allowed too much to go by, his laugh getting a loud tone of insanity to it he would then look at all of the inhabitants once again and then fall from the roof landing exactly where he had been sitting his face serious now.-

Bertmint: -The entity levitated about 5 feet off of the red carpetted floor of the large and torch-lit throne room of the Demon Empire, awaiting the time in which the one who had challenged the Empire appeared. He was a fallen archangel with the name Baet bestowed upon him by the supreme Lord of the universe on the day of creation. Since he had fallen approximately 5000 years ago, the fires of Hell had dramatically changed him. He often thought bitterly about his past in the city of light in Heaven, where he had had brilliant white wings and he had shone with unquenchable light. Now, he was a shadowy figure of a little more than 10 feet tall with broad shoulders and chest spanning 5 feet across. Upon his body, and covering almost all of it, there was a very durable dark armor and also shiny spikes that jutted from his chest, shoulders, arms, legs, and back that all had the strength of lonsdaleite and had a single spell placed upon them which was 'hlasyps', meaning protect. The spell made a noticeble firey outline that covered every inch of his armored self. The armor stopped at his wrist of his right hand and his shoulder of his left arm, to allow his clawed and dark right hand and mutated left arm and clawed hand some breathing room. Around each hand and his head, he had dark halo-like lights encircling them that looked as if to suck in all light like miniature black holes. Upon his head and arranged like a crown was many obsidian horns, some firey and some looking insubstantial. Sprouting from his back among the numerouus spikes were even more wraith-like tentacles and a set of them were like giant wispy wings of blackness. The tentacles could become as solid as rock at a thought from him and then revert back to their wispy form as well. Coming from the base of his spine was a thick skeletal tail held together by molten material and acted like a scorpian's, whipping back and forth and curling up as if to strike the air in front of Baet at any moment. Along with the spell he had placed on his armor, he could also perform many other incantations with spoken words that controlled fire, electricity, shadow, and dispelling powers. Both of his arms could change forms at will to shadowy blades or whips but for now, he held two twin long, black, red, and wickedly sharp swords which had spells on them that protected them from ever dulling and could cut atoms in half if he chose to do that with them. Their names were Balzonyf and Kaat, meaning Forsaken and Doom and they were also once as heavenly as he was before his fall. His eyes still retained some of his heavenly power, shining with the intensity of a large white star, and were able to see anything, from invisible people or things to the paths made by them. Along with his horns, he had a black crown with a single functioning eye on it and his mutated arm had one as well which were both crimson in color with black pupils which weren't as usefull as his normal eyes but send their visual information straight to his unreadable mind which could control portals to open to transport things or himself almost anywhere he wanted. He could send tendril-blades of an infinite length to explode from a portal in his chest upon which rested a black-chained necklace that held another eye within it and was his reserve power sorce. As the one he had awaited entered the room, his gaze fixated upon her, noting all of her weaponry and use of a portal as well. His body tensed up and his hands tightened on the hilts of his twin swords, ready for whatever she could throw at him. He calls out in a deep voice that caused the air to reverberate with power and seemed to come from everywhere at once, "So, you're here."-

Guest_RayannFowler: -a hand is placed on the doors of the kingdom as she would push them open the draft created from the door opening would blow her black bangs back behind her face a smile on those crimson red lips as she walks through the door as they would slowly close behind her as she would look around them blue eyes searching the area for the ones she knows is here-

Bertmint: -The entity levitated about 5 feet off of the red carpetted floor of the large and torch-lit throne room of the Demon Empire, awaiting the time in which the one who had challenged the Empire appeared. He was a fallen archangel with the name Baet bestowed upon him by the supreme Lord of the universe on the day of creation. Since he had fallen approximately 5000 years ago, the fires of Hell had dramatically changed him. He often thought bitterly about his past in the city of light in Heaven, where he had had brilliant white wings and he had shone with unquenchable light. Now, he was a shadowy figure of a little more than 10 feet tall with broad shoulders and chest spanning 5 feet across. Upon his body, and covering almost all of it, there was a very durable dark armor and also shiny spikes that jutted from his chest, shoulders, arms, legs, and back that all had the strength of lonsdaleite and had a single spell placed upon them which was 'hlasyps', meaning protect. The spell made a noticeble firey outline that covered every inch of his armored self. The armor stopped at his neck, wrist of his right hand and his shoulder of his left arm, to allow his clawed and dark right hand and mutated left arm and clawed hand some breathing room. Around each hand and his head, he had dark halo-like lights encircling them that looked as if to suck in all light like miniature black holes. In his mouth he had a multitude of 3 inch fangs that were of the same density of his armor. Upon his head and arranged like a crown was many obsidian horns, some firey and some looking insubstantial. Sprouting from his back among the numerouus spikes were even more wraith-like tentacles and a set of them were like giant wispy wings of blackness. The tentacles could become as solid as rock at a thought from him and then revert back to their wispy form as well. Coming from the base of his spine was a thick skeletal tail held together by molten material and acted like a scorpian's, whipping back and forth and curling up as if to strike the air in front of Baet at any moment. Along with the spell he had placed on his armor, he could also perform many other incantations with spoken words that controlled fire, electricity, shadow, and dispelling powers. Both of his arms could change forms at will to shadowy blades or whips but for now, he held two twin long, black, red, and wickedly sharp swords which had spells on them that protected them from ever dulling and could cut atoms in half if he chose to do that with them. Their names were Balzonyf and Kaat, meaning Forsaken and Doom and they were also once as heavenly as he was before his fall. His eyes still retained some of his heavenly power, shining with the intensity of a large white star, and were able to see anything, from invisible people or things to the paths made by them. Along with his horns, he had a black crown with a single functioning eye on it and his mutated arm had one as well which were both crimson in color with black pupils which weren't as usefull as his normal eyes but send their visual information straight to his unreadable mind which could control portals to open to transport things or himself almost anywhere he wanted. He could send tendril-blades of an infinite length to explode from a portal in his chest upon which rested a black-chained necklace that held another eye within it and was his reserve power sorce. As the one he had awaited entered the room, his gaze fixated upon her, noting all of her weaponry. His body tensed up and his hands tightened on the hilts of his twin swords, ready for whatever she could throw at him. He calls out in a deep voice that caused the air to reverberate with power and seemed to come from everywhere at once, "So, you're here."-

EnvyVendassin: She fixed her glove on her left hand as she continued to take her steps onward. Her guard wasn�t down, not a bit, in fact; Envy always had her aura up, it�s like a fine thin coat of armory, isn�t visible to any kind of eyes. But able to be seen to only certain one�s. Which she only encountered just a few times from a certain race, in a different dimension that saw her aura. But there is another way to see it. It�s when an attempt of an attack happens to connect with it. The aura ripples as if a pebble had dropped into a calm body of water. Taking damage, but not effecting Envy. Envy�s aura isn�t meant to be indestructible, but it does take a lot of pressure, power and certain points to actually start cracking her aura to cause damage to her body. Her aura alone is very potent and not just only used as her body shield but can give out a large mass of shots, which this can cause her to lose a percentage in her body shield. Envy kept on taking the steps, now from out of the hall and in the main area that she saw her two assassins from the clan had the woman at her knee�s, fining for herself. Envy could give her that much, not a lot of Empress�s can fin for their self, when two against one is in process on someone�s life. The Iris�s of her eye were lavender purple and the sclera is black. Giving Envy the most distinctive set of almond shaped sinter eyes that one would rarely come across. Here irises matched perfectly with her wavy purple hair. It flowed perfectly past her armored shoulder guards and some strands even met between her open V cut bosom areas. The V cut top attire ran down all the way past her belly button. It stopped right below it. It showed the muscular fine line of her toned stomach. Envy came with much mystery, (The rest is in her bio, her abilities and such so if a judge wishes to see it. He can only request it. But all actions can be explained very well when posting. ) She stopped when she heard the whispering words of her. The woman she had met earlier in the day. Her steps slowly came to a yield. Envy could see her spell had started to give an effected to the Empress. Unless Envy gave the dismissing spell from her and her alone, they process of her death would slowly come. Envy looked at the woman, no words were spoken yet. Envy looked up to the ceiling, she heard noises, these noises caught her attention easily, she saw the man, whom ever he was. She said nothing but glided her eyes back to the woman. Envy parted her moist plumped lips, ready to talk, but before she could; he had said something. Her eyes narrowed upon the man she heard about in Ren�s description. Envy didn�t size him up, nor took note one him. She didn�t need to do anything like that. She wasn�t worried nor didn�t need to exploit herself like he had something he needed to composite for. She simply replied. (Envy) �I m here, I�m pleased to see you can notice a person. If I didn�t come back you�re��. She glanced back to the woman infected by Envy�s kiss spell. (Which can�t be dispelled by anyone.) (Envy) �Empress.� She said with a pitiful remark. (Envy.) �Would be dead�. Are you the man that Ren encountered?� Envy kept it calm and lax as always, she needed not to worry about him or anyone else in that factor.

speedwaygirl101: *she lays her head on the throne watchiing the woman the spell having conplete control of her body she watches the womans movements she opens her mouth but nothing more than a whisper comes out* i am grateful you returned my Lady shall we get down to business...

Guest_RayannFowler: -she would sigh as she stands up and walks over to envy as she bows slightly at the hips-greetings May We talk to negotiate a disspellment for my emporess? I come bearing no weapons I do posses magical skills but I mean no harm I am not a fighter
Guest_JGPMss: "Hmm." -He would think then suddenly his feet would again find themselves planted on the ceiling as he smiled waving to the lady he didnt know but he was going to be friendly.- "Hi."

Guest_RayannFowler: -she would look at the man that waved at her a smile forming on those crimson red lips as she smiles to herself before those blue hues move back to envy her hands slowly slide behind her to clasp her hands together as she awaits the lady's response she has no idea what is going on but she does know that the empoeress thinks of her as family and she has save her family-

EnvyVendassin: Envy heard the cracking of her voice, it sounded like the spell has started very slowly inside her body. She tilted her head to the right, ever so slightly. (Envy) �I have returned.� She paused in between, before she said her next set of words. (Envy.) �The man standing to the side there.� She looked right to him, He remained as is. (Since he posted the last thing his chara was doing, that�s what he was doing. Just standing there. ) Envy noticed a smaller woman than her, approaching. Even though there wasn�t any sign of a threat Envy didn�t like people coming close to her. (Envy.) �Thank is enough distance between us, there is no need for you to come any closer.� Once she said that as calm as she could. The girl had bowed, showing respect, due to her dying Empress. (Envy.) �I care not of what you came with or without. I am only here to collect. You see�� Envy paused; she started to circle the small lady. Interlocking her hands in the back of her, she became very relaxed and continued her conversation. (Envy.) �I�m from the ZenDasalen, the leader of the Nation and Queen to those that gave me the title. I don�t leave my soil unless need to be. So I am here to collect that man�s body or you�re Empress�s body.� Envy watched how the little lady waved to the thing was still stuck on the wall above, Envy had not looked up for the second time, but it wasn�t dismissed he was still up there

Guest_RayannFowler: -she would watch envy circle her but this did not make her feel threatened she had no reasont o feel it as she had caused no harm and had tried to patch this thing up earlier before it got to this level- So, -she says as she tries to straighten things out in her mind- you want ethier the empoeress or the guard? -she looks at envy making sure she heard everything right as she keeps circling her she kept the respect by not moving or closeing her distance as her feet stay were they are at- Am I understanding that? I would introduce myself m'lady but I have a feeling my importanct to you would be nun cared for but I did try to help mister salvator yesterday and I was promised I wouldn't be harmed as I did try to fix things before it reached this level I am sorry you had to leave your soil -she bows again her eyes on the ground showing respect-

Guest_JGPMss: -His eyes would then glow at this statement as he continued to look down at the woman he would then spread his wings out from behind his back chains following them. As he gently and gracefully landed upon the ground his face stern with disappointment in the statement that had been just thrown out into the open. He would look the woman straight in the eyes as he spoke his words with poison lining each word.- "I'd rather you took Bert for his mistakes and let my daughter be. Is this agreeable?" -He would not flinch his gaze from the womans as he stood in front of his daughter in a protective stance in which created solid defense.- "If the terms are not agreeable what else would you like? For you see this one is my daughter and does not need to die at her age."

Guest_RayannFowler: -her eyes watch the father protect his daughter as a smile forms on her lips she once had been in that very situation as her eyes go back to follow envy's movment her hands still clasped behind her back-If anything I can offer myself as a peace offering

Guest_JGPMss: "Stay calm April. Negotiation is a must. Though I must say those weapons are interesting."

EnvyVendassin: She had watched how the man from above made his way down in front of the dying Empress. Envy stopped circuling the young woman, since her attention was drawn toward him. (Envy.) �That is who you are to her? Father and daughter.� Envy gave it a moment of thought. (Envy.) �If you haven�t noticed yet, sir. You�re daughter is already dying slowly.� Envy looked along the skin of his daughter, the cracks of the stone was slowly, but surly making their presence known. Soon they it will kill her. (Envy.) � I do love a good deal, but what deal could you make me. So that you�re lives and I� and my people are satisfied?� Envy waited for his reply.

Guest_RayannFowler: -she looks at aprils father as envy would come to a stop from circling her as she watches april and her father-

Guest_JGPMss: "You walk out of here with Berts ass in your hand." -His eyes became a bright shining glare of red as his voice then became lined with a thousand demons barking from Hell.- "And possible peace." -His hair slowly burning away as horns began sprouting from his forehead blairing incantations from Heaven and Hell His eyes now consumed with fire.- "And you save face." -His skin slowly began to rip away from his body as his arms slowly get longer and a blade sprouts from the pure black skin that had been burnt for many centuries.- "Then we can all sit down and have a relaxing time, if my daughter dies I swear Ill have AGH......All of your heads." -His voice completely changed He would look the woman over once again.- "I am trying to be nice to you right now, but my daughter and the rest of my family are all I have."

speedwaygirl101: ok so bert called me and dad into pc with some other chick and started going how you killed your char a while ago and he is getting chat logs apparently thought i would let you know so you had a heads up incase my father there tried to use them....
speedwaygirl101: thats basically it.... i told them i didn't care i didn't want it brought here i didn't want more drama but since they don't seem to listen or play by the rules i thought i should give you a heads up just incase

EnvyVendassin: It sounded like a roaring room! Or maybe a BOOM? When he spoke, Envy squint her eyes. Focusing on his transformation. She couldn�t help but to notice something like this unfolding right in front of her. It was rare to see something like this. (Envy.) �But your daughter is slowly dying. Look at her.� Envy waited for him to realize it.

Guest_JGPMss: "Then FIX IT AGH!!!!" - His body then underwent the complete change his whole body grown to a full Reapers form instead of a tucked up weak flesh. The horns on his forehead completely grown and his skull is the only thing showing of his head as burnt markings appeared all around his head. His body now pitch black, one of his wings grow larger to become Demonic in nature whilst the other grew to be Angelic in nature. His eyes now completely engulfed with fire he would speak.- "I am the one that Taketh without reason. I am he whom walks hand in hand with Heaven and Hell. I am Reaper." -His alternate personality now taking over completely he had no control over anything now.-

speedwaygirl101: *the mark on her hand burned her skin added to the pain of her dying body she would let out a soft whimper seeing her fathers anger*

Guest_RayannFowler: -she would walk to the empporress and take her hand softly to not hurt her but to let her know that she will never leave her unlike her guard-
EnvyVendassin: She wasn�t bothered by his anger, his thundering warnings. What was Envy to do? She knew she was ready. She cracked a smirk. With the signal from her brain to her feathers she pushed the small button on the stem of all twenty feathers. The feathers were all a foot long and four in a half inches wide. Once the buttons were pushed, the feathers quickly sounded like a bunch of razor succors being sharpened. This would only be the sound of her feathers turning full adamantium. The color never changed, so it would be hard to catch wind if it was the feathers that were making those sounds. Some were laced with poison. Others were meant for another purpose, just the same as a few other feathers were too. Envy was ready for any attack. (Envy.) �Now, you becoming so hostile, I will ask you just once. Contain yourself or the daughter you have, will die.� Simple as that. This would be one threat and one threat only, given from Envy.

Guest_JGPMss: -His eyes shift over to the small one talking as he bent low to hear these words he laughed demonicly.- "Your not speakin' with the 'Good Personality' Any more runt so watch your tongue." -His eyes shifted to April as he then flew toward her he would land on hooves sharper than the sharpest blade made.- "Now your dying. Heh seems you mean alot to Gaia so I guess its time you turned that little token Gaia gave you to trade for one life saving from me."

Guest_JGPMss: -His eyes shift over to the small one talking as he bent low to hear these words he laughed demonicly.- "Your not speakin' with the 'Good Personality' Any more runt so watch your tongue." -His eyes shifted to April as he then flew toward her he would land on hooves sharper than the sharpest blade made.- "Now your dying. Heh seems you mean alot to Gaia so I guess its time you turned that little token Gaia gave you to trade for one life saving from me."

speedwaygirl101: *she looks at the reaper before her the mark burning with more intensity now she opened her mouth but only a whisper came out* my father gave this to me i will not give it up

Guest_JGPMss: "Oh child he gave it to you for that purpose." -His eyes would continue to look down at the broken figure.- "He knew something would happen so he gave you a token for life. That there will give up a soul that was put into your palm to me and you get to live." -He would smile at her showing rows of Razor sharp teeth that never ended.- "Thats its purpose."

EnvyVendassin: With just a simple mind single, her telekinesis shot one feather right toward the man. This would be an attempt. If the attempt connects. The dead end of its stinging stab of its laced poisoned sides. The poison would give an effect, due to the race of it. It only interacts once it breaks down the bloodline of the very creature. This would take about thirty minutes. (Two posts turns) She spoke. (That spell will not, nor can�t be tampered. No matter what you have. Her soul will be forever lost in the pergetory and her body gone. I will undue it, if you give me his body.� Envy paused for a moment. (Envy) �Give me his body and I will undue it. Fare trade.�

EnvyVendassin: With just a simple mind single, her telekinesis shot one feather right toward the man. This would be an attempt. If the attempt connects. The dead end of its stinging stab of its laced poisoned sides. The poison would give an effect, due to the race of it. It only interacts once it breaks down the bloodline of the very creature. This would take about thirty minutes. (Two posts turns) She spoke. (That spell will not, nor can�t be tampered. No matter what you have. Her soul will be forever lost in the pergetory and her body gone. I will undue it, if you give me his body.� Envy paused for a moment. (Envy) �Give me his body and I will undue it. Fare trade.�

Guest_JGPMss: "Little runt your tad magic is a weaklings attempt." -His beats down hard causing enough force to stop the feather.- "And I hate to tell you but a Reaper has authority over souls not a puny annoying whelp."

Guest_JGPMss: "Little runt your tad magic is a weaklings attempt." -His wing beats down hard causing enough force in the wind to stop the feather.- "And I hate to tell you but a Reaper has authority over souls not a puny annoying whelp."

EnvyVendassin: Envy seen the horric strong wind coming her way, by the furniture moving and other things flying past her. She quickly took cover behind a large pillar, with her telekinesis; she focusedit on keeping it up till it pas. But as for the feather that went his way, it subtracted its self back to Envy. His tactic worked. (Envy) �Well done.� She mumbled.� Her words wouldn�t be able to be heard in this large mess. He said something along the lines of what he was, but her line of spell came from something greater, from the creator�s seed. Therefore made her spell more potent them what he carries. Due to Envy lore of magic. The spell would still not be dismissed. The only thing Envy asked for was the man�s body, the thing, whom is the person�s father. Could have simply just killed the guy and gave it to Envy. Why must people get things so confusing? (Envy) �Last chance or you have no chance.� Envy simply gave a shout once the wind blew over. This was the last straw, because the next one would be a full on battle between the two and him losing his daughter.

Guest_JGPMss: "Child I am billions of years older. I exist between Heaven and Hell, so tell me which would you like to visit?" -He would laugh again this time the laugh of insanity calling upon the demons of Hell as a large pentagram appeared at the center of the room. His eyes blazing brighter and his teeth getting sharper.- "I have a deal to up hold and this girl here has ownership of that deal engraved in her palms, if you want Bert take him his soul isnt worth a nickel." -He would laugh again as his gigantic black palm was then raised above Aprils at this time the token gave to what it was to do.- "I could care less. But this token is worth one soul." -As it released the energy from her palm. He would then heal April.- "Besides I dont want him." -snaps his fingers and Bert is laying in front of Envy.- "Take em."

Guest_JGPMss: "Child I am billions of years older. I exist between Heaven and Hell, so tell me which would you like to visit?" -He would laugh again.- "I have a deal to up hold and this girl here has ownership of that deal engraved in her palms, if you want Bert take him his soul isnt worth a nickel." -He would laugh again as his gigantic black palm was then raised above Aprils at this time the token gave to what it was to do.- "I could care less. But this token is worth one soul." -As it released the energy from her palm. He would then heal April.- "Besides I dont want him." -snaps his fingers and Bert is laying in front of Envy dead as a rock.- "Take em."

EnvyVendassin: Envy listened. She felt the spell was trying to be tampered, with that act alone. This would increase the spell on the Empress. Causing her to come to her death even faster. But once Envy seen the man she wanted, dead and in front of her. She released the spell by saying one word in LenDalen. The ancient native tongue from Damien�s world. This would be said under her breath. Causing the Empress to become free from the spell. Envy squatted and picked up his body, it was nothing but dead weight and started her way out. She didn�t look back nor did she care to give any parting words. She made her point by having her people come here and having herself come here too. A deal was the price that now keeps the CruEnd away.
JackShadow99: --Jack scratched the back of his head, combing through his grey/silver hair with his claws while he walked through the iced over snow, which he assumed was liekly from a recent snow rain mixture of weather, but prefered it this way due to being able to walk on the snow, instead of in it, really only because he disliked the snow getting into his boots, despite it not being much of any kind of problem, though the weight of his blade adding to his own, did ocasionally threaten to break through the iced layer of the snow, causing faint crunch and cracking sound to emit from the gorund, but he would only adjust the blade, and hope that he could finish his journey to visit the Vendassin, of course the same reason of having nothing to do, all because of him trying to avoid his major researches for the indefinite duration of time. Recently on his vast amount of spare time he has done nothing but go to taverns, stay the night at some, walk and make random visit to old places, or visit the Vendassin, just mainly out of boredom with his issue of having no jobs, and barely any alternative hobbies. His grey skinned as tightened around his body ever since he entered the colder climate of Envies territory, his trench coat which split into fours below the waist, provided little heat, due to it's intended purpose to provied free range to maneuver for maximun cpability of movement, and aerodynamic as well as minimum air-resistance, though his mask did keep majority of his face warm with the heat from his breath being trapped in his hard leather mask, same material of the eight straps that holstered his blade to his back. The edge of the crevasse could be made out in the distance, his black eyes with a gold center, allowing him to see further through the snow than an average human being, though now a days, an average human he would come across would be one capable of magic that normal people aren't normally capable of. The ice started to grow more dense as he approached the edgs of the crevasse where the ice was much denser, and more solid, otherwise this village would have had an avalanche long before it could have developed to it's current state, though it wasn't much to look at as is, but he never minded, and wanted to get out of the wind either way. He stood for a moment on the edge of the crevasse to get a view view of everyones where abouts, so he wouldn't started or land on anyone, crouching down while he looked around for any familiar faces other than the villagers and merchants and such, despite how messy the place appeared, it didn't unrepress certain memories he long hasn't thought about, enjoying the view for a while before debating on how to go about his entrance. The memory he was having was form his youth, back when he still had black hair, though he was much reckless back then, and was a much different man compared to his old ways and lifestyle, though he never felt regret for what he has done, he didn't feel much of anything when he did it either. He rarely made exceptions when it came to making an example out of others to indure that he wasn't bothered, and sometimes he would purposely start a fight, especially in taverns and bars, and often in human dominate districts, cities and such. The only things that this village made fresh in his head, was his habit of causing bar fights, it was his favorite hobby next to his research back than, though his research back than was much less, what's the word? Complicated will do for now. Finally tired of sitting on the ledge of the crevasse, he decided to lean forward, still in crouched position, causing his to tilt over the cliff, but once he was at a forty five degree angle. and pushed out his legs with a decent amount of force to get him to land behind the centaurs, for a change, doing a front flip as he started to arch downward, causing the ground to kick up dust and dirt a bit, as well as pebbles jumping on impact. The centaurs looked back at him as the dust was slowly settling back down around his feet, and snorted and grunted at him in distaste, they never did have a liking towards him, but of course only tolerated him due to his relationship with Envy. Breifly looking around he noticed some villagers looked in his general direction out of curiousity, but only for a moment to see who arrive, as well did the prisoner/s that were captive in cages where he landed, but he paid no mind to any of them, and turned on his heel with the thought of the tavern he thought he saw in the village, reminding him how much he been drinking lately, and how he was likely still a bit tipsy from previously being here. He slowlys walked down the bridge to the structure, keeping tabs on everyones location, though he was trying to figure out if anyone he gave a shit about was here. So far he couldn't find anyone, and figured that if anyone was here, they would be inside, se he went over to the side of the bridge and figured he might as well have a sit down, as well as a smoke while he hung around for a bit for a while. He unscrewed the center spike of his mask, providing him with a hole to stick the cig threw, and drag on it after lighting it with some matches he had, thankfull they didn't get wet at all from the snow that melted on him during his travel here. He gazed out at the cliff side across from him, beginning to have varieties of thoughts flow through his head as his imultaneously kept his gaurd up, knowing that this place wouldn't be smart to be vulnerable in such a place as Envies, seeing how she ran a very dominant clan, and a clan that for all he knew had members that would try to flex with Jack, but he would rather avoid that, and not end up crippling people, or just causing attention in general, otherwise, he would hurl whoever is attracting attention to him, through the structure walls, and handle his business with the man in there.--

EnvyVendassin: (Envy.) �Fucking Ren. Fucking Ren Salvatore.� She kept repeating his name. Oh how it rang in her head. The way his name stabbed at her brain. Already aggravated, having to save his ass again. Sending out a distress call because they did a lock down on his ass, somewhere far in the middle of fucking nowhere. She dragged the man�s body that was once alive and the very cause of the lock down on the Empire that almost lost their Empress; if they hadn�t made an exchange for the dead man�s body. Dead or alive. She dragged the body across the bridge, dark blood, close to the color of purple. This indicated how deep the whom causing his death were and how long the body has been dead for. A trail dragged across the allergy looking bridge with a hint of mixed dirty snow. Shit, to Envy it looked all like dirt shit and strong smell of disgust in one boiling pot. She has been irritated since she got back from her travels. It�s like, every time she comes back she has to clean up shit the Elders forgot to keep in place. Or her son, Kai. People moved her to side, moving the hell out of her way; they could tell her attitude changed as she dragged the man�s body across the bridge. This wasn�t Envy; they knew this must have been personal. From the Balcony right above the Entrance, Anaise walked to meet the balconies railing. Looking down she saw Envy. A firm eyebrow from the left lifted, curious why she was dragging a dead body. (Anaise.) �Oh honey boo boo, suga why?� Anaise said very low in her southern bell of a tone. She too was a tampered doppelganger Envy involved herself with. She was in a fight long ago, with some witches, these witches placed a spell on Envy, trying to make two doppelganger from her image and DNA so she the two could manage to fight Envy in their place. It back fired and the two wasn�t sure of their abilities and what was going, but to only find three witches at no mercy to Envy�s blade. They found their chance by escaping. Envy wasn�t going to allow two of hers to be wondering the world. So she searched for them, it took years to find both of them. The first one she found was Isis. Then Anaise, Anaise was the rebelist one, Isis was the one whom came easy as it could. Anaise was the element of fire and controlling anything that involves warmth/heat/ also the blood. Just like Envy She too had an aura matched just like Envy�s, but in a different form. Envy never wanted then near her, because it digusted her, but she did use them when a job needed to be done. Anaise stayed upon the balcony watching everything and anything, which with her red little eye behind her swooped to the side bangs, she spotted an unknown man. Unsure who he was, but she knew he was different enough to stick out among the villagers. She squint the lids of her unique set of eyes. Her left eye can see heated moves before it happens. (Only few posts she can use the move.) Or see through fire, a spy tactic. She could only see if it involves magic or power. Besides that she couldn�t see an actual hand to hand combat move before hand. She had close to nothing on, looking like a slut in read. Her attire was red and black, her skin looked like she crawled in an ash tray and covered herself it the coloration. But what made her skin distinctive were the black marks that resembled fires that were tattooed upon her skin. But this was because of her element. She used her aura that looked like a shawl, which floats around her shoulders to keep her warm in this clement. Her bobbed hair cut showed her lock toned neck. Anaise stood up there. Watching about. Thud the body went against the brick stairs. Yes, this was diffidently something that bothered Envy; she threw the guys body hard enough that anyone could hear the thud against brick stairs. (Envy.) �Isis!� She called to the one she called on the most between the two females. Envy turned her back on the body, looking down at the leather gloves she had on, they were filthy, smothered with the man�s blood. She begun to take them off slowly, till she heard Isis. (Isis.) �My Queen?� Envy�s eyes glanced up to nothing but ahead. Just her voice got to her, the twenty feathers that are a foot long and four inches wide, stopped in their circulation of their continues rotation about four feet away Envy. The mechanical voice of Isis always did irritate her. Due to the mask she was to never take off, because of the strong resemblance she had with Envy, Anaise Wasn�t really that strong comparing, but Isis was. Envy hated it. Also the fact Kai looked up to her when he grew up then he did to his own mother. That was till he found out, she was the same as Envy. Anaise and Isis might have the different personalities then Envy, but hell were they all strong together. But would Isis and Anaise be able to actually go against Envy, that question would still be unanswered.

JackShadow99: --Jack could hear Envy before he could smell her, specificly the cargo she was dragging. As he stayed on the ledge watching her walk past him, not paying an attention to him as if he wasn't there, making him feel as if he was a ghost, which he prefered to be a ghost, things were much simpler that way until he were to decided to interact. He took a drag, and exhaled the smoke through the hole in the center of his mask, the smoke itself lingering around him, like a very thin shroud. He could tell the body was dead a while, due to how his experiments tends to die a lot, he ended up identifying this sort of thing, especially with his blood self experiment. He noticed it looked like one of her recruits, but was curious why this specific one was dead, though he wasn't all too concerned or surprised in the slightest, guess things just didn't work out, or the guys fucked up and she retreived the body. He shifted himself to get more comfortable while watching her walk by, he laid sideways on the bridge rails while she spoke to Isis, and saw the little girl on a balcony above. He gave a small wave to the little girl who seemed to have noticed her, not recalling a time he has ever met her, but didn't care. The skirt of his coat drapped to the ground and his right leg was bent 90 degrees, and his other layed normal. He unsheathed his blade, which would be silent due to the only thing the blade would rub against is the several hard leather straps that holstered the blade. Once it was wielded, he layed it on the ground below/in front of him, making a faint 'ting' sound along with metal on stone. After that he took another drag from his cigarette, feeding it thorugh his mask to take a drag, and exhaling the same as before. He saw Isis, in which he remembered meeting once before when Envy wasn't around, he was fond of Isis as far as he knew about her, and liked the sound of robotic like voices, especially female, probably because the idea of alternate communication is interesting. He understood why she wore the mask, but didn't know why she had to wear it in a place like this that is always cold, the air was obviously cold enough to support a being that can't inhale cold temperatures, unless of course he was missing important peices of information about her biology. He mind wandered a bit on these thoughts whil ehe watches all the girls, taking drags from his cig--

EnvyVendassin: Envy started to turn fully around to her right; she had already taken her eyes back down to her hands now, still messing with the filthy gloves. She didn�t want to look at Isis. (Envy.) Take this body and put them in the dome, where their bodies can�t leave nor their souls.� Their souls? How were they�re souls unable to leave? Ah! I know, I remember now. It was because Envy had markings around the dome. causing their souls to be redirected to purgatory. How cruel was she? Even in the afterlife she didn�t want anyone to have the taste of just getting to hell or heaven. Envy looked up at Isis. Wearing tight, white and teal attire, so fitted in fact; it showed her very curves as if Envy would do in any of her other fitted outfits of her own. She hated it. What followed with Isis would be her wings, these wings were different, at the tip of them, and they were ice crystals. This was one of many of her natures. But before it got to that she had the rest of her wings armored by the family�s adamantium metal. She had no aura too her, but the wings of hers were well enough and the whole to defend against an oncoming attack. Also she had ice and water , also the same tactics as Envy�s hand to hand combat. She favored water if anything, this would give her great source of manipulate water within a person�s body, like how Anaise can manipulate blood in a person�s body. But those processes took time, like a two person�s tag team time. (Give it five turn posts to do or so.) Isis had something on her left arm, around her biceps, a ring that wrapped her arm, but in the middle of it is a large reflecting bulge of metal. This would look like some king of arm decoration but rest assure, it wasn�t nor have Isis ever got the chance to use it besides practice with it. Her adamanitum mace hung off her right hip. Her white long wild hair was in a pony tail; strands of her long straight hair hung little in her face and off to the side. The mask she had on was just for her to breath and scrambles the voice that sounded just like Envy�s. It also was white and a hint of teal. On both sides, it released pressure from every thirty minutes, this was a cripple of where she would be when in hiding, but she was able to take the mask off if need to be. Her eyes were just the same as the teal colors she wore, they were beautiful and different none the less. She was immediately took the man and dragged him inside the capital, but would soon return in case she needed anything else. Mean while, Anaise watched how the man waved to her, being as flirtatious as she is, she chuckled and bent over, showing her bosom to the man below, not fully but they were damn near out. (Anais.) �Well, hello thea suga.� She said as low as possible but her chuckles weren�t. She winked at him and blew him as kiss. Envy rolled her eyes off of Isis, her spokes protruding from her back was starting to irritate her with the weight, usually she wouldn�t mind the weight but when she is easily bothered she didn�t want them there. It would be a painful process submerging them back inside her; just the same as pushing them out of her or making they reach out from a back attack from a foe. She would take damage, but if Envy submerged them, her speed in combat increased exstrdinary. Her aura would be up just as always, not visible to any eye, but if it was reached, for example reflecting an attack her aura would ripple as if a pebble was dropped in a calm body of water. This would just give indication to the person; it would take a lot more than just a simple attack to break it. Yes, it�s able to be broken but with a great persistency . After Envy manage to take off her gloves. She started to fix her armored adamantium rings around her bicipes and wrist. These were able to clash with swords or even bullets like her late Elder Rogues bullets. If she caught the speed and direct on point. People on the bridge started to look in one direction, Envy looked up and seconds it when she caught wind, She started to in her walk with her right foot, then her left. She continued with along the bridge.

JackShadow99: --Jack couldn't help but chuckle at how the woman in the balcony just starte dto flirt with him so much, he did enjoy the view, but he didn't want to feed into it too much, and shook his head with a smile in disbeleif. Girls with such behavior was an uncommon thing with Jack, and he was never used to the ladies coming on to him, see it rarely ever happened due to their shyness, or just generally not interested enough to make such moves. than again he beleive maybe girls think the guy should always make the first move, which was a rule that he found ridiculous. He avoided looking directly at the girl trying to flirt with him, but his peripherals were not blurry like that of humans, his was clear, so he didn't need to focus on things to see it clearly, all 18- degrees of his site, so he could still notice her. He turned his attention to Envy, seeing how she seemed to be walking back down the bridge, again he remained silent, but noticed she was looking at something past him, when he looked, he couldn't help but give a small chuckle at how the village was watching the girll showing herself off on the balcony. He scratched the back of his head in thought of how Envy tolerated this kind of thing, knowing full well how short her tempered tended to be. Jack was surprised that no one was interacting with Ency for once, seeing how everytie he would try to meet her, she was covered in swarms of recruits, or busy being interupted by some prick, rendering Jack to sit down and watch silently. Jack was laying on his left side with his right arm bent 90 degrees on his side as well, hand hanging in front of his adobminal area. He watched her purpla hair flow through the air as she took her stride on the bridge, and examined her figure, curvy, physically fit, this was an attractive woman no doubt, but suppose anyone whole live a violent lifestyle would be physically fit, as for Jack, his war times have been long gone, and all he did were chores, and excercise to stay in condition--

EnvyVendassin: One step two steps, three steps four. She continued with her long strode. People looked between Envy and the unknown person, they did this a few times before they got the idea to scurry away and mind their business. The motion of her arms were just the same with the sway of her hips and legs. They were perfectly in synced. Her body contracted in every step, Very toned and flexible Of course her feathers followed. Her feathers never changed back to its normal material, she had it remained as if on the way back to ZenDasalen. Fully engulfed with adamantium metal, they were always controlled by Envy�s telekinis. Envy never really used the telekinesis more then she should, due to the fact; if she used it too much. She would suffer with brain damage and the first sign would be a nose bleed. So she only used it very little compared to her son Kai. Due to his father�s side, he was able to use it more then she could, but that was no threat to her. He could be easily stripped because he is a male within the Forsaken bloodline/ Vendassin. Some feathers were bombs, but the bombs were enough to take out the whole capital and some, therefore she had to make sure where to use them at. But then again, Envy would sacrifice the capital or anything else within a fight. It�s a unique set of bombs, designed by Kyton Salvatore. These bombs gave out gases and chemicals that ate and deteriorate the skin at first, but there would be little nano�s withing it, that would cause everything to be sucked back like a black hole and causing it to actually blow as a bomb. So in turn, the first hit would be the gases and such and then rewind and making an explosion, double the whammy. Double the hit in a five mile radius. This alone is done by two feathers. Just imagine all of the feathers she implanted bombs in? Few others were laced with poison, that Kyton made for it, and used for a shielding purposes, and about four was used for a trapping tactics. But they too were able to be used for a shield if needed. She saw sight of the man whom killed off the bloodline she new only in memory, already she was raging. It just had her snap like a quivering quim having a yest infection. Equaling out to a bad attitude. Two feathers were signaled from her, using her telekinis�s. These two feathers would only be shot into the brick ground, indicating a warning. (Envy.) �You have been walking around here as if you have always been welcomed.� She stopped in her last step, in stance as if she was already expecting a move or is about to do a move. Her fists balled up to her sides. (Envy.) �You visiting time, is overdue!� She shouted and the villagers knew hell was about to rain, they ran, they ran as far as they could. Anaise on top of the baloncony opened her eyes in surprise. (Anaise.) �Oh suga. I guess I�ll watch from hea.� She said as calm as she could with her southern sweet bell of a voice.
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