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The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Magnus Modelle Date: February 8, 2013, 12:09 am
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After wandering about O'raion for a day in search of Wel, Magnus
finds his way to this abandoned town. He struggles with his
composure as his negative energy grows with every second without
Wel, the only person keeping him in a positive spirit.
Magnus: Love.... that's what it was called. That's what Wel said
to me. He said he loved me.
DISCLAIMER: Magnus is in no way a yaoi rp character. Enota can
reproduce using energy and with either gender therefore not
caring with whom they do it with. Wel is not Enota. They are
both guys though.
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Re: The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Kaya Mitsume Date: February 8, 2013, 8:34 pm
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The town held an aura of decay. Of a slow infestation of filth
and rot. Many of the buildings lay in rubble, the base of the
destroyed structures obscured by a low laying fog. And yet, that
very fog is thicker than it should be, settling cloyingly about
one's ankles, the weight as if it sought skin. Attempting to
reach some warmth that it no longer called it's own.
Shadows stretched long despite the morning hours, and even the
sunlight here seemed tainted. For all the negative energy he
feels swelling inside him, as quickly as it begins to rise, it
remains leveled. As if something siphoned the blackness from
inside him. Fed from it, desired it, stole it.
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Re: The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Magnus Modelle Date: February 9, 2013, 1:54 pm
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Magnus: I feel so empty. Why was I lead here? Is this where Wel
had gone? Why would the Phenoma World separate us? Does it know
that I need him?
Magnus can feel an uneasy presence in the air
Magnus: I'm not alone here...
Magnus turns around
Magnus: RETURN HIM TO ME!
nobody's there
Magnus: There's no one there.
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Re: The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Kaya Mitsume Date: February 9, 2013, 2:56 pm
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A woman, dressed very staid and librarian-ish, steps from the
rubble. Her hands are folded in front of her, and her steps are
measured, dainty and well placed. They disturb none of the
rubble that she crosses through. "There are some here. Just no
one you'd look for. Why are you here, stranger?" Said that very
prim voice, one eyebrow raised in an imperious fashion.
Something isn't quite human about this woman.
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Re: The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Magnus Modelle Date: February 9, 2013, 3:04 pm
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Magnus: I do not belong here. I am merely searching for what I
have lost. Nothing more. Nothing less. The sooner, the better.
This isn't an imaginable place for one of your image either.
Magnus began to wonder if this woman may have been the presence
he felt.
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Re: The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Kaya Mitsume Date: February 10, 2013, 10:45 am
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She seemed to find that immensely humorous, as she stood
chuckling to herself over the statement. "You do not belong
here, and yet you do. Searching for what was lost in a place
full of those unfound. You may capture what you seek, or it may
slip through your fingers. Like sand, like time, elusive things.
Some things were never meant to be free. And you'll not
understand what I am or am not." She told him enigmatically.
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Re: The Angel's retribution [morning/open]
By: Magnus Modelle Date: February 11, 2013, 1:33 am
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Magnus began thinking to himself, "Could this place possibly be
a product of the Phenoma World?" He began to observe his
sorroundings.
Magnus:(It would take at least a hundred Enota to alter a space
into this Island. The Phenoma World usually only creates places
based on memory or emotion. I can't feel any presence pertaining
to the Phenoma world either. This place is real.) I do not know
who you are, but fate has bestowed our meeting. I am in search
of one I lost.....a loved one...
Magnus was reluctant on telling the mysterious woman anymore
Magnus: I was brought here from a different dimension; one that
transcends normality. I was not alone...
He bagan to think of Wel, the one who had kept him safe all this
time from the horrors the Phenoma World had shown him and
bestowed upon his body. It was a dark place filled with neagtive
spaces containing memories of misery within its walls. The
twisted clocks that covered its skies held the time which light
and prosperity had forgotten. The essence of fear whispered in
the winds, its inhabitants filled with hate, and misery grew
within everything the Phenoma world touched. Its creatures
evolved accordingly and the world grew with every negative
influence. The end to Magnus nightmare had been Wel all along
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The boy who had stuck to Magnus like glue since the day they
layed eyes on each other and had proved to be Magnus' Savior.
Their connection began to lead to something Magnus could not
understand, but he liked it. Magnus being an Enota, he longed
for a positive energy to make him feel loved, wanted like none
other before it, and Wel, a Black Heart trying to escape his
fate of becoming something he was not seemed to be perfect for
each other. Magnus at this time would give anything to go back.
Magnus:(I'm coming Wel. Just hold on a little longer and I
promise everything will be alright.) I will return to what is
civilization here. This variation of normality has proven no
different from mine. Maybe there I can find some answers.
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