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Devils of Glass City; Not everything is as it plans to be.
Topic Started: Nov 19 2007, 08:41 PM (6,373 Views)
Malceure
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Voltaire: "There is a Lifebringer in the area." He peered out the window, a bit cautious. "And he is coming for us."
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"and let me guess. lifebringers are more or less what people like me would know as angels, correct?"
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Suddenly, the door opened, and someone or something could be heard coming from downstairs, coming up at a high speed.
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Voltaire: "Correct, as always. The problem is, Deathbringers who become servants of humans are not widely accepted today..." He walked away from the window and behind Light, standing on his shadow.
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Light noticed this. his door was locked, so he believed the intruder would not be able to get in. "i do suppose you have a reason to be afraid. for now, though, there isn't enough time to ask. for now, hide, and allow me to handle this."
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Salkania was shocked--he was POSITIVE something had just flown off that roof. He decided to follow this flying something.

Following this led him to Light's house. He guessed that this person or thing had been able to track down that deathbringer... Wait, what was he saying? This was nuts! He watched from behind the bushes yet again.
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Light's door opened, and Xerus was standing there.

Xerus: Hello Light. Have any friends you want to introduce me to?
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Voltaire: "As you wish Master. I'll let you take it from here." With the end of his sentence, he slowly sank into the shadow as if it were water, until he was no longer visible. Obviously, this was one form of the possession power that Deathbringers used, though Voltaire was unable to dominate of his human master.
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"Hello stranger, who broke into my house. would you mind leaving before i call the police?"
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Xerus began walking around, looking like a happy child.

Xerus: Aww...but I sensed a deathbringer around here and-

His cell phone began to ring, and he took it out.

Xerus: Hmm...seems like the Harrisons are having their second child. It was nice seeing you again, Chris. So long!

He jumped out of the window, and flew in the hospital's direction.
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Voltaire's head appeared from Light's shadow, peering out before the entire body finally came out as well.

Voltaire: "That was Xerus, no doubt about it. His irritating voice still rings in my ear." He hit his ear several times with an open palm, as if releasing water from it.
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"HEY, WAIT!!!" Salkania yelled at Xerus. This was his chance to see if this was his imagination, or if it was real. Salkania ran after Xerus, the paper bag of red peppers still in his arms. Salkania took out another red pepper.
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(OOC: No Hellbringers yet? Hmm. I suppose I'll fix that. NOTE: My character will come across as slightly satanic, but I assure you, I do not believe in anything like that. Don't accuse me of it.)


Name: Kama

Race: Hellbringer

Age: 190

Biography: Kama is one of the youngest Hellbringers trained in using fire powers, and had succeeded in learning the friction beam, one of the most sought-after hellbringer techniques that uses molecules in the air (along with Kama's natural body heat) to rub together at extremely high speeds, creating unbelievable amounts of heat. Then, the heat is concentrated into a beam of various thickness and shot in any direction at will. Kama can also set up several 'hubs' of friction and shoot from them at the same time; the more there are, though, the weaker all of them are. Kama has mastered this technique and this technique alone (other than the basics: flame conjuring, fireball throwing, and fire breathing), so it has become his sort of "trademark". He has become a serial killer on earth, finding it more fun than tormenting already dead humans. On all of his victims, he carves his insignia onto the back of their left hand using the weapon on his left arm, then burns the wounds together using the beam, making it permanent. The insignia pursues them into the Abyss, and Kama is now known as dangerous there as well.

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Name: Mors
Race: Deathbringer
Age: 401
Biography: A man who much enjoys his fun, Mors exceedingly toys with his prey whenever possible, to a disgusting extent. Understandably, he becomes extremely bored when locked up. His weaknesses are few and far between, though, like all deathbringers has a weakness with food. He, however, enjoys a drink instead of food. His particular poison is egg nog.


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The cold air glides under his wings as he flies to his next patient. Mors wished he had one more man to kill, alas, he didn't. So he would enjoy playing with this one.

He closed his cellphone and smirked.



To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
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Voltaire sensed a familiar Deathbringer heading into the night.

Voltaire's Thoughts: "Mors? That sick killer will be sure to find this amusing. But, there is a Hellbringer here as well. Nothing of this sort will be helpful." He looked over to Light. "A shame. I was hoping that I would be able to relax with a human around."
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