Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 11:08:58 GMT -5
In the cover of darkness, Tyrael began his nightly prowl. His list was large on this site so he had to be quick. He followed his prey throughout the maze they called minas tirith, making sure to stay out of sight and stick to the shadows. The heretic continued on, blissfully unaware of who was stalking him and the fate that would soon await him. He yawned and took a turn down a short alleyway. It was here Tyrael made his move, cutting through a shortcut Tyrael managed to come out just in front of the tired young man. The heretic stopped and looked at Tyrael, who stood in his way Iram.You have been declared a heretic for your crimes. Now its time for you to pay He spoke quickly and darkly, saying a breifer verison of his usual speech. Time was essintal. As he spoke the last part, his daggers sprung forth to his hands and he made a move, cutting Irams throat with a shallow but still greivous wound. The man burbled as blood run out. Normally Tyrael would enjoy watching the man suffer and die but he had to go. He thrusted forth with his other blade, impaling the mans skull, killing him instantly. He wiped his daggers clean on his cloak before moving again, not caring about the corpse, blending back into the shadows to find his next target
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 11:44:44 GMT -5
"Nice kill." Desdemona stepped into the darker shadows so he still wouldn't be able to see her.
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 11:48:52 GMT -5
Tyrael spun on his heel, his eyes darting to every shadow and every corner, seeking out the one who had spoke. Who is there. Who was the one that spoke?
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 11:53:33 GMT -5
She crept making not a sound to his other side. "It is just I."
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 11:55:52 GMT -5
And I is who exactly? He asked suspicously, clenching his empty fists, wondering who and what was lurking in the shadows. The darkness may be his ally but it also helped others.
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 11:58:06 GMT -5
She stepped into a lighter portion of the shadows so that he would be able to see her. "Desdemona, queen of the night."
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 12:00:36 GMT -5
Queen of the night? What kind of title is that He repated, sneering at the absurdity of the title. The night had no queen and was ruled by no-one ..Why are you watching me
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 12:02:56 GMT -5
She swept over to the man he had just killed. and wiped some of the blood off his neck. She stuck the finger in her mouth and spit it back out. "Stupid coward!" She turned back to Tyrael. "Can't you kill someone worth their blood?"
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 12:06:30 GMT -5
What kind of freak are you... Tyrael watched her, raising an eyebrow at her behaviour, wondering what the hell is wrong with her, his fists where still clenched and where ready for action
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 12:09:06 GMT -5
She smiled. "I told you, I'm the queen of the night. I am a Lahmian vampyre. Have you ever heard of me?"
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 12:14:54 GMT -5
A vampire... Tyrael watched her with steel eyes. He had heard of vampires only in urban legends and old fairy tales and had doubted there existence. He wondered though, if she really was one...or mentally deranged So you kill people and drink there blood...
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 12:24:41 GMT -5
"Yes, what about you? You seem very strong maybe your blood would suffice me for a long time. Not like the usual empty mortal."
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 12:34:42 GMT -5
If you want me blood, heretic, then come and claim it! With a quick movement, the hidden dagger shot down into his awaiting hand, which caught it and hurled it at the creature beforem him
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Post by Desdemona on Jul 7, 2005 12:36:18 GMT -5
She dodged the dagger and pulled out two of her own. She ran at him intent on engaging him in hand to hand combat.
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Tyrael
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An open mind is like a fortress with its gates left ungaurded
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Post by Tyrael on Jul 7, 2005 12:47:31 GMT -5
The second dagger came to his hand and Tyrael held it ready, prepared to fight the beast if it needed to be. At least it would be a fight to remember
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