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| Topic Started: May 12 2009, 11:26 AM (174 Views) | |
| Nowe | May 12 2009, 11:26 AM Post #1 |
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"Kioku..." A growl escaped through the mouth of the young boy, eyes staring at the entrance of the cave. Instead of actually going in, he merely waited- knowing that his scent would be picked up by the woman's nose, and bring her to him most likely. Hands shifted into his pockets as he stared at the ground, no doubt completely pissed off and at a lost for words. Though, he couldn't just give up so easily, now could he? He would have to show the world that even if he wasn't a deity, he was still capable of amazing feats. He was still a deity in his heart. "Kioku, don't keep me waiting forever." He muttered quite loudly, and turned his back to the entrance of the cavern as he waited, growing rather cold from the stiffening chill of the location of her temple. Of all places though.. really. |
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| Kioku | May 12 2009, 03:14 PM Post #2 |
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What? It wasn't her fault that people just lulled about outside her temple. Not even the temple, rather the outside caverns that led to it. She had chosen such a place because it was forlorn and away from people. What she didn't need was a bunch of random peons sacrificing chickens at the doorstep. If you were strong enough to survive the trip to her domain then maybe you could be deemed her follower. War was not a goddess which catered to weakness. Indeed she did hear his words, and for a brief moment pondered making the ex god wait just that long. But instead her intrigue grew as to why he would return back here. Their last encounter could have been enough to deem them allies. But something had happened to the god of nature and now he was thus no more. However ... though no longer peers in such a manner, one could venture to say they were equal in terms of ego. The goddess appeared. Just that. Appeared. She did not stroll up to meet him or beckon him onwards. Rather she had simply teleported and leaned casually against the boy's side as if they were old friend. "What's with people always standing out in the cold, ay?" She laughed, obviously ignoring his glum and pissed off exterior. Why should she care? After all, she was still god. |
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| Nowe | May 13 2009, 03:01 AM Post #3 |
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Narrowed eyes showed intense rage building through the body of the wrathful demi, his eyes glowering with emotion that could be described as jealousy. Certainly, he felt that he was short handed, comparing himself to the other deities. He was better than most of them, yet his stubborn attitude didn't let him realize who fault this truly was. .. The Guardians! Yes, if the Guardians didn't exist, there would still be a need for Nature. And if Nature was needed again, Mercutio would be capable of gaining that role. Right? No. To be frank, Mercutio knew being a deity was a pretty shitty job, and after benefiting enough from it now, was there even a real point of being one again? Rather, as the woman leaned against him, his lips curled into a gentle smile, eyes softening rather convincingly. "Someone looks rather beautiful today. You know, if you weren't so focused on killing everyone who got close to you, you might be capable of actually having some spoiled cubs to do your dirty work throughout the world." He whispered rather boldly, simply because he was a person who 'didn't care' if he was threading on a line of death. A dare devil, you see? Fear wasn't an option. So through his words he did get somewhat... intimate, his right hand having lifted to lightly flick through the side of her hair and stroke against the skin of her cheek. "How've you been keeping yourself, my goddess?" Such an asskisser. At least he knew the right people to asskiss. |
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| Kioku | May 13 2009, 05:15 PM Post #4 |
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She of course did not share the former god's sentiments. Kioku quite enjoyed being deity, though had no opinion whatsoever as to the guardians. For this goddess, flattery ... got you everywhere. Though her domain had changed and her ... style of dealing with people had changed, the fact that she was still a prideful being, had not. She gave a, pun forever and always intended, a wolfish grin. There had been a time when she would simply have thrown someone through a wall for daring to touch her. Okay, she did destroy a building using the noble of Preah, but that had been in fun. Though here she gave no indication of caring the least. Contrary to popular belief, yes, the goddess had fun. All life had always been for her personal amusement despite her anti social nature with most of Avalon. "Cubs?" She chuckled. "So much upkeep. And, I've killed less these days. Been finding better uses for them." As if she would ever bother with children. Why bother going through the trouble of finding a suitable 'mate' for lack of a better word. When, there were, so many mindless devotees to command. "Ah ha. Things have been, we shall say, picking up. I may even be moving the temple soon, as much as I may miss the quiet." |
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| Nowe | May 14 2009, 03:51 AM Post #5 |
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"Only you would consider family as 'upkeep.'" He mumbled softly as his head shifted left, hand removing from her face. Rather his hands placed lightly upon his hips, and he exhaled softly. Well, due to the fact he was a mere mortal again, he would need some sort of ally to help him. And who better than Kioku, the war deity? A simple smirk fell over his mouth, and slowly it would turn back into a grin, rather cheshire at that. "Kioku, whats above the Elders?" Oh, such a mysterious question! If the Elders were above the Gods, then who were above the Elders? Just who? Such questions would put her mind to work, and she would soon become 'hip' to what he was preachin', ya kno what I'm sayin'? |
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| Kioku | May 14 2009, 12:54 PM Post #6 |
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The goddess laughed. "Ah well, there is the whole giving birth and getting a pup to survive long enough to be of use." There were multiple reasons as for why she never had children. But, the very topic in itself bored her. She took a half step back, reclining her shoulders against the snowy edge of a cave. Comfortable despite the cold, she crossed her arms and watched the young former god. "Me!" She finally replied with a smirk. Obviously she thought very highly of herself. "I don't care about the Elders. It's not as if they can take my power away. Besides they're just old elves and children now." |
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| Nowe | May 15 2009, 02:58 AM Post #7 |
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Mercutio glared at her a bit, obviously not finding her arrogance the least bit entertaining in this subject. However he mostly just sighed, turning his head of blond the other direction and growling under his breath. "So I should thank you for the reason I'm powerless?" He muttered hatefully, flashing a wicked grin in the direction of the deity. "If that's the case, then why am I a mere mortal again? I demand some sort of compensation for my lost, oh powerful one, because I'm certainly pissed off." A low hiss slithered through his teeth, eyes flickering to snake like slits as the tongue in which moved out past his teeth resembled a snakes as well. This was no threat. He simply knew that getting his point across to Kioku meant not being one of her ass kissing cronies whom she never took seriously. "Or are you really that weak you can't even grant a poor youth some power, Mistress?" |
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| Kioku | May 15 2009, 04:49 PM Post #8 |
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She sure knew how to aggravate. Of course, she did it on purpose. Though not the type for outright taunting as she found it too bland, she found the expressions of others humorous at times. "Only if you really think I'm the type to bother." She answered dryly. As if she would bother yanking another's power away, what fun would she have the? Kioku would much rather there be stronger creatures in Avalon than weaker. Because she culled out the weak through war and, well war really. Strong beings served to keep her interest peaked, so she had no use for taking away another deity's power. Kioku was not the envious type, anyways. "Pssha. Don't ask me. The fates are fickle et cetera et cetera." A hand waved in dismission at this. She was stronger than fate itself! Well that would be her claim. And although this youth no longer could ever hope to compare her power, she still liked him. In her own strange manner of 'liking' people. "Now now. There's no need to be that way. All you have to do is ask. You cannot be a god but I've plenty to give. If I like you enough." She laughed. "Bloodthirsty goddess I may be. But I always help my friends. You are such, yes? I can give anything. What specially do you want?" |
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| Nowe | May 16 2009, 02:00 AM Post #9 |
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"I want..." eyes shifted to the ground as he pondered. What did he want? His 'wants' certainly weren't as simple as he thought to be. Though, his modesty was beginning to kick in even though he had just pretty much drop kicked the door of humility down with both feet. "Enough power to kill an Elder, and that power will help me make my claims over Gramarye more legit." He muttered, though his thoughts flashed back to not Rika this time, but to Adele. Horrible, he was. He was all for power, but never once stopped to think about how it would effect other people. Though his claims were staked, and if this deity was anything she said she was, she could at least help him in some fashion to get him power to be able to slay the Elders. Why would he want to? Same reason why nerds shot up their school hallways. |
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| Kioku | May 16 2009, 01:15 PM Post #10 |
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'I want power' was so, bland, and vague. In other word ... boring! Kioku didn't cater to that. But then he spoke of a desire to kill elders. The almighty godhood dealers blessed by the fates. Now that, Kioku found intriguing. "I barely fought one before that lil vampire skedaddled. What a wuss." Idly she wondered if his test giver had been of any memorandum. However the thought soon passed. "Oh? And just what do I get?" Well, she never said she gave anything away for free. Kioku was however all about give and take. Nothing wrong with that, right? |
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| Nowe | May 16 2009, 01:27 PM Post #11 |
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A moment thought, and then eyes slit into venomous snake like hues once more. What did she want? He certainly wasn't going to just give her anything, and he wasn't exactly wealthy. Money was valuable to him, thank you very much. But he merely sighed and shrugged idly, pondering at what her request could be. "What do you want in return, war god?" The inquiry was a simple one, though Mercutio had no problems with most of anything. Heck, he decided to even joke a bit. "Though I know that I'm quite best in bed, and I could help you have a bit of fun for the weekend." Oh, how perverse. |
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| Kioku | May 17 2009, 04:57 PM Post #12 |
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For those few moments, she was silent. And then, she laughed. Such an offer, how ever could she refuse? "Oh really?" Perverse? That was nothing. She'd heard far worse things in her time. "Only the weekend? Ah but I had more confidence in you than that." Oh yes she was making fun of him, she couldn't help herself. What a smart ass. Her laugh fading, she stepped to behind his back. Leaning close, her arms would slip across his shoulders, hands folding beneath his neck. "That is not the worst offer I've ever had. And. I'm sure I could show you some things." Her tone fell to nearly suggestive, but a hand would drive talon like nails into his chest. Swiftly the demigod would have found himself thrown backwards to the snow. A bloody hand pinned him to the ice, invisible up to the wrist. The goddess, of course, had to make a show of it. And she could, of course, make a less painful job of it. But where was the fun in that? "I will grant you this gift, friend. But I inform you this strength will not be instantaneous. And if you so much as think of betraying me in any way not only will you lose this power but your death will be very long and very painful. However. I trust things will not come to that." With the finalization of this 'warning' he would indeed notice a difference in himself. Then she stepped back, her wrist quivering to fling blood across the snow. As white turned crimson all wounds would close, that which she had inflicted and any old scars he may have held before. |
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| Nowe | May 18 2009, 01:50 AM Post #13 |
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"...?" Of course, being manhandled by a woman wasn't at all on his list of wants. But then again this was War, so he couldn't expect anything less. He ignored her insults and attacks to his confidence for the sole fact- hey, she won't be getting laid anytime soon anyways. A mere smirk was given that allowed her to be 'dominant' over him, a low hissing sound vibrating through the air under his breath. It would be rather 'weird' for her to pull away, a sudden wince as his body felt abnormal. He shifted his shirt up to inspect his abdomen, yet only found snow. Or atleast, he thought it was snow. I mean, who wouldn't get overwhelmed in such a demonic experience? But yea, it was snow, perverts. His scar from being hacked into as a child was gone, which freaked him out a bit. The scar was like a reminder of who he was, what had happened, and where he was from. Without it, how would be ever be able to remember the past? Eyes shot up to Kioku as he stood up warily, swift steps in a harsh manner. "So basically I'm to be your pawn? Fine, but I refuse to listen to anyone else other than you." Certainly he wasn't going to be one of her followers ass puppets. Especially as an ex-deity. He had pride and enough sense of self to know he was by far above all of her petty minions. But of course, anger was getting the best of him; and a delicate hand lightly grasped behind her head to pull their foreheads together in a rather 'bonding' way. "If this 'power' doesn't work, then I'll gut you as many times as you've reborn, devil. And I'll make it enjoyable, and the best feeling you've ever had inside of you." Kioku wasn't the only one that was a nutjob, after all. The demigod pecked her lips with much care, despite sinking his teeth roughly into her lower lip to draw blood, his tongue flicking over it to swallow her 'essence.' "Forgive my intrusion, but you see; when I'm around you I can't help myself." Such was rather flirtatious, and he let her go with that, rather shifting his body to a bow of respect. "I'll become your Avatar throughout these mortal lands. Your temple will become even more respected than current. People will die in your name. However, this all leads to the ultimate goal of the Elders death. Remember it, my beautiful devil." |
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| Kioku | May 24 2009, 06:48 PM Post #14 |
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It would, of course, be quite the simple matter of evasion and punishment. The goddess however, was always interested to see the reactions her actions resulted in. Would he simply shrug it off and leave, curse her for some ... well thing. Couldn't curse the gods, she was already one. No other god could compare! Rather his reaction was unexpected. Kioku quite enjoyed the unexpected, as long as it remained interesting. She would allow him to draw closer, touch her even. Only grinning through her teeth. "You could say that." She would take is words to heart, the following only her bit that is. Threats were meaningless when directed to such an egotistical and powerful dodges such as herself. She allowed him to kiss her, and, for the sake of effect, might have initiated one first if he hadn't the gall to do so. Though she felt nothing a teeth bled lips, her pain threshold exceeding such minor things, she allowed him the small 'favor'. "Ah Eifel. Oh its Mercutio now... Or did you change it again?" Her tone lowered to dismissive, before she cast of the name idea entirely. "Just bring me war on these lands you wish to claim, and that of the Elder's home. And power is yours. A war goddess has no point if there is no war, correct?" |
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| Nowe | May 25 2009, 06:09 AM Post #15 |
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"..." War. A tragedy that he didn't want to have to go through. But he knew that if he was going to get anywhere, he would need to fight for the title. His chin lifted at her words, eyes becoming somewhat narrowed. It would be at this moment the idea struck him, and slowly his form began to shift into something more befitting for a follower of war. This way he would retain his friendships, manipulating behind the scenes as he wrecked havoc upon the lands.   "Of course, sister, I'll become your avatar." Striking enough, their appearance was similar; though not exactly the same. I mean, Eifel was way more handsome, not that she is, considering shes not a guy. Yet the youthful demi merely turned on his heels and began to walk away, somewhat idle. "Let's just hope I don't have to kill Miss Seransi, I'd rather take her as my own. You be sure that I don't become like you. Things might become a bit competitive." And with such, his body departed into nothingness. [ exit. |
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