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Post by Krispey on Jul 8, 2007 11:52:47 GMT -5
Keeyley continued to clutch Jack, shaking her head as the boy called her a witch. She didn't bother to turn, as she had heard his hurried footsteps behind her. " I am not a witch, and please dont associate me with one! I do not think my nose is as big as the London Bridge, and I dont think I cast spells on anyone." Keeyley hated being classified as anything but a soul reaper. Maybe this guys soul was going to take more adjustments than she thought. Keeyley figured he was less evil than she had thought.
But then again, she kind of did know that he wasnt. Instigating a murder was the main clue that he wasn't as evil as anyone thought he was. But Keeyley Winthrope was sure to bring that out of him, and win him on her side. I shoul've snatched his soul... He would've been rendered useless during the process..Then, becoming my little puppet. It still doesn't sound like a bad idea.
Keeyley stopped, turning to face Yara. Her glance was cast over his shoulder, not spotting the other guy at the lake anymore, but a shadow following the two, which Keeyley was sure wa going to materialize beside the to of them. No, Keeyley was all serious. This other guy was onto her, which he too was probably evil himself. He didn't need her help, she was just curious as to whether he was as flakey evil as this guy inront of her had been.
Her lavendar eyes narrowed, eyeing Yara, one digit rubbing the top of Jack's head. "How much do you enjoy your freedom?" Keeyley did not await an answer, "Not much it seems. You are slandering the title of evil. You are wasting time my friend! You are not being straight to the point, and you cannot easily recognize evil...I got you partially, and I think it's time I own you full time."
Keeyley wasn't stupid as to do something right there infront of the other stranger. She didn't know his abilities, and whether he wanted this guy's soul, or if he even wanted to kill her. The delicate process of delivering Yara's soul to Jack could be easily interrupted, and when Keelyey wanted something done, it was to be done. Not pushed to the side like a half-finished peice of pastery. Her gaze then focused on the other guy, as if to ask him if he had any rebuttal, or to see his actions.
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Post by jarad on Jul 8, 2007 12:01:00 GMT -5
Yara stopped very close to her. He whispered, "You, you dont need me to be a puppet, whatever you've done, it was for teh better, a worthless soul I was, or still am. but, you know nothing about me and would know even less if I became a puppet. For, I think, you have messed around with my soul." Yara looked around the clearing. He knew that this girl could do something to him, and if his guess was right, then he was in danger of losing complete controle to her. She can peer into one's soul, but not into ones mind. With her help, he could get back what he had lost so long ago. What he had needed to bring back the Black Arms. "You, could be very helpful in bringing them back." He mumbled to himself. He pulled out one of his knives and slashed at his arm, It was slowly healing, much faster then other wounds. He did this whenever he was trying to think. He countinued to slash at his arm, a blank expression in his eyes. He was deep in thought, but was still aware of what the girl was doing.
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Post by Seaheart on Jul 8, 2007 19:48:36 GMT -5
Soon, the dark blob came near a tree, and a few moments later, Seaheart was leaning against a tree, watching them. He flet it had become more boring. They were exchanging threats now, not holding up their ends of the bargain. Whatever that was. He listened intently, notr missing any words. Bringing them back? Now this held some interest. Minor, but still enough. He wouldn't ask. To him. Yara was stupid. Open and weak. He could be killed in an instant, and even a bit too....dramatic. Random killing?
OK, he had done it with Amberly, but it had been for reason. He hadn't planned when he would kill her. Just follow her. But this guy seemed to be fighting for no reason. Or perhaps...yes. Fighting for all the wrong reasons.Either way, he just plain didn't like him. He more or less amused him which is why he hadn't insulted, or started playing mind games yet. Ah well. He then spoke up.
"Please, make him a puppet now. I would like to see the full extent of your powers, and I probably know better than anyone about being a puppet in society. I have rebelled against him, and I would like to see this man rebel against it. See how well his mind is developed. And if you want, take another look in my mind. It was fun to watch you be near crippled just by peeking like soem pervert into a locker room. Well, it was fun for me at the least, which is enough for me. But here's a warning:
"I am not the only resident of my soul. There is a being I have not comprehended. And he works better with the torturing of the mind, rather than physically. Not to say he doesn't do physical. Oh no. Because of that, a state was killed. So please. Look again, and the effects will be worse, and you may not come out. Though it's quite comfy in my soul....I hope." He said with dark amusement, and even a twitch of a smile here and there. He liked tweaking at people. Taunting them and making them think he was just exaggerating and being a hotshot. Well....we've seen how that's turned out.
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Post by Krispey on Jul 8, 2007 20:07:57 GMT -5
Okay. Keeyley was slightly confused, but was not about to let these to pricks know it. One, infront of her, was cutting himself, apparently showing his power of instant healing off. Then, another was curious about her abilities, and insulting them at the same time. She could see that he was the type of evil that spoke his mind, and knew alot, and obviously felt he was the only one capable of being evil. No. Keeyley was not about to take over someone's soul just to prove how evil and how well her powers were.
Her narrowed eyes shortly became a glare. She didn't know what to do, or what to think. This guy infront of her was just becoming a waste of time. Standing there, slicing himself, in a trance. She held more interest in this other guy, more so negative than positive. "Oh, dear boy. You think you have me all figured out, do you?" She was fully aware of this guy standing infront of her.
"But what do you know? That I can take a ook around someone's soul? That I can make somone my puppet? There's more to it than that, deary," She was quite serious, and her once sweet and innocent voice was rather cold. "I'm not going to be yor little bug under a microscope. If you want to see if this man can squirm, you do it on your own time. And dont be so sure that if I were to peer into your soul once more that I wouldnt emerge the same old Keeyley. Sure, you could harm my physical state, but my soul wont do you any good if you cannot have it."
Flipping straberry blonde tresses behind her, Keeyley glanced at the both of them. "Im threw with the two of you...For now that is." With that said, Keeyley simply turned and walked away from the two of them. She wasnt a lab experiment, and definatley was a Soul Reaper without cause, and quite frankly, this Yara guy was a lost cause.
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Post by Seaheart on Jul 9, 2007 19:39:47 GMT -5
He sighed. This girl was like everyone. Underestimating. He knew that people were smarter these days. The old "Let me see what you have." Didn't work. Period. He knew that, and didn't care. It was more of a mind tactic. Let them think he was to be as stupid as that. Well, she may know, shay may not. He didn't care. Either way, they always played in his favor, somehow. "Dear, unlike knives over here, I'm not a simple minded fool after the usual evil. You may be able to tamper with the soul, and I'm just being general with tamper, but you don't understand. Not at all. It controls the person. It is the person. You know what, it's too complicated to explain...no, it actually isn't, but without the two of you knowing why we need good and evil, you'd just be confused. Tell me, do you want to know? Just out of curiosity?" He said in a voice that contained no cockiness or snideness. Just calmness and blankness.
"By the way....like Chaos, I deal more with the mind than physical. And no, you wouldn't emerge the same old Keeyley if you took another look inside my soul if I put my memories as a sheild. If you did come out, you'd be wrecked for life. And I hope you have guessed from no, I don't make hollow warnings or threats. but go ahead. If you want, have a first hand look for yourself." He said this itme with a crooked smile, now starting to get evil.
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Post by jarad on Jul 9, 2007 19:48:41 GMT -5
Yara watched silently as Keeyley left. Seaheart had gotten on his nerves, but Yara was never one to let his emotions run wild. "Well, if your done being cocky I am out." He said to no one in particuler. He was tired of listening to Seaheart ramble and he needed time to think. He knew that this wouldn't be the last time he and Keeyley met, for if it was, then what was the point of tampering with yara's soul? She would be back, and she probably would end up taking my soul before i relize it. Yara sighed.
"Well, hopefully with this help, i can start to get a roll on the black arms." He muttered to himself. He wasn't sure of what to do. He still was trying to figure out what exactly she had done to him. He would figure it out. He always figured it out.
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Post by Krispey on Jul 9, 2007 20:14:04 GMT -5
As Seaheart spoke, Keeyley became even more annoyed. How dare he even insinuate that she knew nothing of souls?? Hello!! She was indeed a soul reaper. She had snatched many souls, and she knew exactly what they did, and how they worked, and she had definatley dealed with souls such as Seaheart's. One where there is so much pint-up animosity, and backlash that it's almost too imbearable. Seaheart was almost too sure of himself for his own good.
And from what Keeyley could see, he didn't have any soul blocking powers or anything, because if so, he would've stolen her soul just as she peered into his own. The mind and the soul were two different things in Keeyley's book, and she figured that Seaheart thought that his mind could protect him from such a vicious soul snatch. Wrong. Memories were of the mind, not of the soul. "Memories hurt or help the soul get over grief or put grief back into the soul...Something your soul seems to carry much of."
"Dont even try to explain souls to me, when you are clearly the one in need of a class on souls yourself." Her voice was bitter. When it came to evil, no one was going to insult her and down-play her intellegence, no matter how good of a fighter or whatever they were. "I would come out, and I would be the same old Keeyley. But it should be you who is worried about whether you would ever be the same again." She watched Yara head away, before turning back to Seaheart.
Her eyes didn't narrow, but they twinkled as they had before, and Seaheart was sure to feel the sensation. But this time, not only was his soul being peered into, but frozen, renderring his physical body useless. All he would be able to do was stand there. Keeyley began to peer deep within his soul, holding her own against all of the emotions and such that came rushing at her. Instead, she sent motions of her own at Sea's soul. Motions that would flood his soul, evil ones. Evil motions, casting more of a threat to his soul, rather than persuading him.
The motions Keeyley cast out were oh so powerful...It would be as though Seaheart was drowing in the ocean itself. The motions would show him, and bring him to realization that Keeyley was not just some fourteen year old self-proclaimed evil person, but she was the real deal, more than this Yara said his was, and that she was not to be taken lightly.
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Post by Seaheart on Jul 10, 2007 6:55:29 GMT -5
He felt.....different. He had listened, and was frankly, just amused. She knew nothing of him. He could do certain things with darkness, AND with Chaos of which she knew nothing of. He figured let her talk and don't interrupt or she'd rant even more. He wasn't one for music, but if he woud be involed for her more, or any fools like her, he'd get an iPod for just the time they were talking. His body went slack and now she started to flood him with evil. Well, her loss, not his.
Immediately you could start noticing differences in his body. His skin went a pale purple, eyes red, but pupils leading to darkness that you would never be returned from, hair growing a little shorter and spikier. His fingers started to bend into claws. Chaos was released....a little bit. He rushed forward, nothing more than a blur. He appeared behind Keeyley with a smile. An evil one, half crooked, mostly amused. "Well my dear, realize this. I'm not Seaheart's soul. A different one, but one much more powerful if your wondering why his body can move." It was a different voice from Seaheart's. A deep, commanding voice, but always amused for no particular reason. It was laced with sorrow too as if sad for something that had happened.
He wrapped one claw around her neck, and tapped the fingers lightly against the throat, not cutting it open just barely. "I am his more...evil side, if you wll. I'll admit, he's grown, and finally is growing into a boy I want, but will never be anywhere close to me. So if you don't mind, release his soul. And if you continue to appear in it, I'll never let you go from it, and you'll be my little torture toy. Now whatever evil you've committed in your petty lifestyle, I've lived since before time itself, I have taken down empires, but no time for history. So try anything of your crappy soul reaping consorting of evil, and your mine, and the fool won't care, and neither will I." He said sounding as if he were teeling some joke at a party, but also made sure he got this threat through, He was hoping she didn't comply so he could hurt her.
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Post by Krispey on Jul 10, 2007 10:37:10 GMT -5
Keeyley's skin rippled with goose bumps as the claws pressed into her neck...Just below a pressure point. Hahaha! Pain. Didnt all evils love pain? Keeyley did. It was more pleasuring than plain. But, as for real harm, Keeyley wasn't worried. She knew her sister would be here in no time at all. It was as though they both shared twin telepathy although they were about two years apart. As for Seaheart's soul, Keeyley didn't have it. But she would if she wanted it. And as of right now, she did, and she was determined. Not even this little cover-up was going to stop her.
"Let her go spike boy," A voice said, the sound coming from a little distance behind this Chaos person. Her citrine oculars were cold on Chaos's back, and she meant bussiness. "Let her go now, or reap what you sew." Hayleey wasn't all fun and games, and if this guy didn't release his sister, or harmed her in any way, she was sure to suck him right up just like that.
"Hayleeey," Keeyley began, not having to turn around to even know she was there, "How are you? I was peering into this fool's souls, and yet he claims that I have another soul that he says belongs to him." She paused. "But, if he was oh so evil, he wouldn't be so defensive, now would he? He wouldnt get is panties in such a knot, now would he, Hayleey?"
"Shutup Keeyley."
"Why? Because you know Im right?" Now, she was getting fed up with this fool holding her as though he were actually running something, and she was sure he was feeling a strenuous pull on his soul...More so Seaheart's than his own. Keeyley was ruthless. If she got hurt, then both of them would. The pull was surely getting stronger, for Jack's smile was becoming even wider, his eyebrows caving in, casting an even more evil expression than he had before.
"Let her go, Spike Boy" Hayleey said through clenched teeth. She hoped his arrogance wasn't too high, because that would just call for more trouble than needed.
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Post by jarad on Jul 10, 2007 13:42:20 GMT -5
Yara was behind Heeyley, He yawned. "Well, I guess I didn't want to leave after all. Lets see, I think that I truelly want a fight. Even though I know I will die fighting spiky head guy over there." Yara pulled out one of his knives. "Let her go, err," Yara spat on the ground, his small fear was getting the best of him. Though he shrugged his fear off, he didn't have any threats, this person wouldn't be intimidated by threats so Yara didn't even try.
"So, where he to attack, my hope would be for him to not obliterate me in seconds, then I could counter easilly." Yara muttered under his breath, he wasn't right behind heeyley, but he was close enough to hear everything and be seen by Chaos. Yara yawned again, ready to fight, but also ready to help the other two get away.
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Post by Seaheart on Jul 20, 2007 18:06:26 GMT -5
damn were humans annoying.....this is what Chaos thought. So simple minded and big headed. If it weren't for just a few smart people coming up with inventions that barely kept them alive, then all humans would do is be able to tie their own shoes. All they were about was using scare tactics. Including gifteds... Next was the boy who cried evil Let's see.....three against one? He didn't feel it was fair....for them. Still, humans figured more power came in numbers. Why not humor the poor beings? What part of his army could he summon.....he couldn't do too much in this body. Still, he had enough power to conjure one of his favorites... First, he needed to distract them, or rather just keep them occupied long enough to summon it. He jumped up, dragging the claws along her neck and through the head, not breaking through the skin, but enough to leave nice little scratch marks....He almost cut an ear off. He'd do that later. He pointed fingers at the ground, and dark claws reached for the humans, trying to scratch them. He spun around, almost like a ballerina. Evil must have grace or it becomes sloppy, no? Dark rings sizzled down at them, flying from his claws, aiming to kill them. He knew even they were not that bad. Or at least he hoped. Where was the fun in that? He knew they could probably dodge or take care of it...either way, they were just distractions. He clasped is hands together, muttering words "Rise from the Shadows my minion of darkness. Take these mortals down like you've taken empires! Rise, beast of destruction, rage, and glory! Take your fill and show the humans true CHAOS!" Immediately, change took effect. The air seemed to change. It pushed down on the humans. Everything seemed to go black and white for a second in the area, pushing down dark raindrops of energy and power, then stopped, and shadows started to form a....you probably couldn't even call it a monster, but you decide. It started to form a beast unknown to any man alive. The two most noticable traits were its horns and it's large, upward horn. At the moment, it looked like one huge mass of darkness, but you could still make out the shape. No color was on it, but when completed, you had wished it remained a shadow. It seemed to have spikes all over its body. Well....the armor it wore was spiky, having curves, straightforward scales of utter revoltion, and just menacing spikes. But that was the least. It had three talons on each foot, each one covered in the same plating. All of them seemed to have small wings, and even smaller fins growing from them, all lethal. The horn stretched up to at least two meters, seeming to have a bone growing along the outer exterior at least halfway up. Most of it was covered in armor, except closer to the top, where it was pure white ivory. Well...who knew what it was? Either way, the armor might have just weakened it. The wings stretched out inbetween the legs, resembling bat wings. No armor was placed there, for it would weigh it down. The tail was almost the length of the creature's body, but the worst part about it was the end of the tail. Horns that looked like like scissors that would clamp shut any second. The tail had layers of armor on it, each one covering the next piece. It's best if you look at the body rather than the face. All their is a a gleaming pair of dark, radiating purple eyes, and teeth. There doesn't even seem to be a mouth, and it wouldn't make a difference. If you get caught in those teeth, you wouldn't even have a chance to take a look at the mouth. The only bad part for Chaos was two things. It didn't have the armor considering it hadn't been brought out for probably more than many millenia. At the moment, it was shadow, and hadn't taken on too much of a solid form. Some dark skin formed here and there, but not much. His enemies had a chance at beating it, but with such a new beast and form of evil in front of the, the fear and shock would weaken them. The next part was much less important. When he used this beast so much, he had added an accessory. Skulls hanging by chains. Skulls of important enemies and such, and sometimes, they were even used as battle weapons. He jumped down next to his hardly made creating, smiling. "So, what will you do now? I do hope you will continue to fight. You couldn't defeat me, but I love to watch people try. Even in my form right now, I can still take you, and destroy you, and torture you. Maybe not like I did with the fool's parents long ago, but still enough for a fight. So, shall we go?" He said half whispering, half taunting, leaning against the beast. Meanwhile, back in Seaheart's soul, dilemmas were poised all around him. It's not that he couldn't handle evil, he was, and had an evil being isde of him. But.....when new evil just jumped into his soul, it was a bit different. He had let Chaos take over in a sense, knowing he wouldn't be able to move. Even when Chaos moved, it was more of a struggle. He knew when this was all over, Seaheart would be feeling a hell lot of pain. He knew he couldn't take all the pain now. He could, but he probably would have trouble moving or focusing attacks for awhile. Chaos had already gotten far enough with his battle. From this point on, it would become a little harder. He would have to relinquish some of the pain to Chaos. He would never bcome like Shade with Death. He came first, not the evil that lived inside him. Chaos felt a sensation run through his body. Pain..dammit! What was the boy doing?! Still....he could hold out for awhile, but he'd be a little slower. A tiny bubble appeared on the beast, as if that part werre vanishing. He snarled at himself. Why couldn't he be a good container like old Death had it? Oh well. He'd get his fair share of action now. ![](http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f297/kill45/Dark%20Beasts/____no_2_by_Wen_M.jpg) (A little picute of what it would look like in completed form, but basically think of it like this as a dark blob.)
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Post by Krispey on Jul 22, 2007 20:30:28 GMT -5
OOC: Okay. Its an exellent post no doubt. I dunno if you could consider this gming or what not, but you comepletely dis-regarded her power and the snatching of Seheart's soul. And I know Chaos (the spirit, not the beast) is strong and what not, but so is Keeyley's power, and just because he's strong doesnt mean he can full out reject her power and move, even though she froze his soul. But think aboout it. The first time he moved, she was using a weaker version of tampering with the soul, but now, she's usuing the power to it's extent. It only seems fair that you allow him to be frozen in some way, and respond to her power.
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Post by Seaheart on Jul 23, 2007 11:21:18 GMT -5
ooc:She froze his soul? Sorry. I must have sped through the posts. Give me a sec and I'll fix the problem. I'm sorry for gming there.
OK, I modifed the post. I made two new posts at the end because it would have have set off everything in my post and I'd have to rewrite it, but from here on, you'll see a major difference in whatever is to come.Sorry. It's the most I can manage this late in the post.
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Post by Krispey on Jul 23, 2007 11:58:37 GMT -5
OOC: Thanks for fixing it XD!!
BIC: The claw did indeed embed itself within Keeyley's delicate flesh. Though the pain came in a rush, it did not at all faulter what Keeyley was doing. Crimson fluids rushed down the side of her face, staining her pale skin. But, her eyes stil twinkled, and the process of her snatching Seaheart's soul was still going. As she was freezing the soul as well, it didn't seem to have much effect on him, but he had to be feeling something.
As the rings were shot at them, Hayleey removed a compact mirror from her back pocket, a haze fog emmiting from it, the haze expanding to a good with, engulfing the rings. And as though the mirror was a magnetic forcefield, (it wasnt though), the rings automatically were drawn to the mirror, like someone sucking liquid throuh a straw. As they seaped through the glass of the mirror, Hayleey stumbled back abit. The haze, though, didn't retract. Hayleey focused it on the beast that had been summoned.
Meanwhile, Keeyley was still focusing on Seheart's soul. Jack was beginning to vibrate,, meaning that he had most likely gotten a good chunk of his soul, and was still fighting for the rest. But the beast that had been summoned was gorgeous....So this was Chaos? Peachy, juuust peachy. Here face still stung, and near her ear, blood was still flowing, but she didn't mind, and just stood beside her sister, who had moved beside her.
But although the beast was gorgeous and what not, part of him was vanishing, but not from Hayleey's power though...What ever Keeyleey was doing, something was working. And so was what Hayleey was doing. The haze had engulfed the beast, and was pulling it toward them at a rapid rate. Either Chaos would be called back by it's owner, or it would be trapped in the alternate mirror land, It was Chaos's choice.
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Post by Seaheart on Jul 23, 2007 12:21:33 GMT -5
ooc:Your welcome. I also like the analogy between the mirror vacuum and magnetic forcefield.
He had to admit, the mirror power was new. OK, no it wasn't. But he would admit that she had nice control. Basically, she could bring people or inanimate objects into a mirror world. Her own little land of collected people and beasts. He was pretty sure she probably trapped her parents in it once or twice just to play House:Gifted version, when she was 5 years old! Ahhh...such fresh new evil these days....but he had no time to rejoice. His beas was being sucked. He could feel his muscles stiffening. He layed against a tree, watching, just relaxing. He'd let the beast take care of it.
It indeed, already had an idea. It was darkness. Take a look around you. See light? Then see where there is no light but grayness? That is shadow. The beast's home was shadow. It. Was.Everywhere. It immediately turned into shadow, avoiding being dragged into the mirrorworld. It reappeared behind the girl, face starting to regain color. You could now the the purple eyes, and the sharp teeth that lined its whole...well, we don't know if it has a mouth, now do we?
It let out an ear piercing roar. Yeah. That's gotta be nice. A gifted human having a deadly who knows what behind it, letting out its roar right near her ear. Hopefully mirrors can handle nice, good old, sonic booms. Still, the beast was at a bit of a disadvantage. With Chaos weak, it lost a little power, slowing down its completion process, reaching its full form. And they were right next to eachother. She could easily whip out her mirror powers right now if his roar didn't work on that mirror. He wasn't stupid. Dark beings had brains too.
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