Tvimk watched as Sieben followed by Shadow dashed away. She stood and chased after them, but she was unable too keep up, so she stopped short and placed her hands on her knees breathing quite heavily. After a while, she stood and wiped sweat from her eyes and continued on at a walk tracing her master and her good friend by their scent.
With some of the blood being forced into her body, Rilith's eyelids quivered slightly before going motionless shut. Everything white-out around them, the two lovers as the blood surrounded them, covering them out of sight for now. Niojo sensed it as a presence of intense power, protecting them from everything else asides from Sieben and Rilith. It seems like she's responsing... A shadow demon turned swiftly and grabbed Shadow with his teeth gently before the vampdragon got too close. "There are few energies that can hurt me," Niojo shook his head at Shadow as he looked at the pillar of auras before him, "That two powers at once would kill me in a second..." ~|~ <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>The following part is between Sieben and Rilith...</td></tr></table> "It's hard...to try to be two people at once." A female spoke while Sieben stood in this superfical area patterned like a night. The source was from a red-brown fox in the distance. Red specks seems to rise from her body into nothingness...as her soul seem to fade away. The spirit looked at him, but couldn't move towards him for excuse to lack of strength "What am I?" She asked herself, shaking her head. "It seems that the kind fun-loving heart in me seems to have been forgotten and died...I can't seem to wake up. I'm seem to be forced like I'm some kind of key or great power, these things won't leave me alone when all I wanted was to live a life...with the both of you." The soul managed to rise to her feet and walked towards Sieben only to find herself stop by an unseen wall, "I hope you're not unhappy for what I have done. I thought that if I could at least be sure that our son survives that emptiness world, and opens up to see you for the first time. He's been waiting inside for us both, you know..." Rilith trembled, "I'm not sure if I'll pulled out for him to see though...I haven't feed in a year, even if the times between our world are different." She shook her head, obviously not knowning that she was being given blood now, "Do you really want me around so much?" It was shocked to come out of her tougue, but she was recalling how cursed she must be. The tear came down on her face. "I wonder that for a long time...longer than four years?" Another spirit appeared behind Sieben...another vixen, a alternate copy of Rilith dressed with clothing that he would only recogized in his mortal life. Her voice seemed deeper than the girl she seemed to minic or was it the other way around? "...More like four thousand or something, I'm not sure how long has it been since you slew Juanos? That's the only landmark I remembered because you told me...even the day we met was very much of blur" This spector walked towards the trembling Rilith, "Don't be too surpised...how else did you were lure to her and able to turn her into a vampire so beauifully as you did me (although by accident in my case) and seem to have powers of an ancient one long before her time. I didn't know Formina was even possible at that time, coming back was unheard of as well...but now even my old ghost trouble this one and nearly endanagered all of you" The spirit sighed harshly, "If this is too much of a trouble for everything...I should go back, all of me" as she said it, she glanced at the slowly dying Rilith.
Shadow pulled back from the shadow demon grasp - Shadow was no murderer, plonking himslef down where he had moments been taken in the jaws of the creature - he telepathiscally ordered his feline pet do do the same. i would never do anything to hurt someone on purpose - and my master would surely care to be alone with her...i wont go in the field... He promised to the tri tailed thing, taking in a deep breath while he watched the scene unfold. This femme in the bubble wakened finally, shadow raising his head to watch her eyes open. Listening with his sensitive ears - he found his master had a true son... HIs heart broke... he would never live up to love...
"I never said that you would hurt someone..." Niojo retorted with a glare, "I was more worried that you would burn yourself to ashes from the powers being worked here" The creature look down as the feline was playing around his left fore leg, the the shadows of his body spreaded around and shallow the pet. Niojo tisked with his lips as he reached into his abyssal form of his leg and fished the pet out, holding Khumdap with the gentleness in its lips, setting him down in front of Shadow...The scene was being covered in magic to where neither of them could see. "Now it's just a matter of waiting now.." The fox resigned with a worried frown as its reclined itself to the ground, resting its head looking straight that the field of power. An dark egg appeared in front of Shadow's face an with urge of will, Shadow's complied into catching the floating object with both arms. Niojo rose his head back and stared at them both, shocked at what has happened. The darkness familar's first thought was to go protective on Shadow and take the egg away, but the aura around the egg flicked sharply demostating its nervousness. "I'm scared...will they come back to us, rjy'shaj?" The child asked Shadow and it would have looked at the dragon very timorusly if it could. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Sorry for the minor bit of powerplay, but I was thinking about ya Morichai. If it too much of a trouble...remove the ' when putting the word in the translator x-D</td></tr></table>
As Jahhar continued rushing Saiph in hot pursuit, he noticed her suddenly stop. Because Jahhar had no idea as to what the thill's intentions were, Jahhar found the strength in himself to pick up the pace. To Jahhar's misfortune he had caught up to Siaph just as she spun and swung hard with a heavy branch. The branch splintered on the left side of Jahhar's ribcage upon impact. This caused Jahhar to stagger back, out of breath--the wind knocked out of him. Jahhar grabbed onto a nearby tree for support. His ribcage had fractured slighty, yet seconds after Jahhar received his wound, his vampiric side had began mending it. "Bit-" Jahhar's words were interrupted as Sabata came crashing down from the forestry behind Saiph. Sabata drew a butterfly knife from his pocket and flipped it out before pressing the steel up to Siaph's neck. "Who are you running from, missy?" whispered Sabata into her ear, in an almost seductive tone of voice. Jahhar, holding onto the tree with his left hand, held onto the left side of his wounded ribcage with his right hand. A smirk across his face, hard to miss, as he watched his brother deal with the troublesome thill.
Dark crimson, spiny hairs stood tall all across Ivumo's frame, appearing to increase his size that much more passed his already giant build. Stooping lower, prone to move in any direction he saw fit, the trio of black beasts separated with lightning agility, leaving behind them faint, glowing trails from their amber orbs, sluggishly melting from the misty air to follow unique paths. Momentarily, his trained eyes lost the lock on the centre being only for the duty to be reassigned instinctively to secure the positions, allowing for him to reacquire visually. His ears acted like his back up plan when something went missing, never failing him. It hardly took more than a half second to acknowledge the sounds on the ground; the movement of the air; the heartbeats... In silent puzzlement, the latter had not been received. That didn't matter, he had what he wanted. No sooner had the acquisition been achieved, the thick muscle surrounding his shoulder contracted sharply against the cold, ivory feel of fangs, sinking into him like a stone through a viscous liquid - but the pain soon vanished. Ivumo had tried to lean over in corrospondance with the attack, yet found his left arm shackled by chains. <span style='color:red'>Oh yeah?</span> It rang bells of when the twins from that gang had both tried the same thing. However, the resistence posed by this singular beast was far greater than the burly, decapitated and dismembered, twins. Pulling only so hard as to keep his arm from budging, fluorescent discs glanced sideways to catch the eager, hooded orbs of the initiator, latched onto his back. Except, as quickly as his eyes had seen the eager glare whirling about them, a more threatening form had appeared below the Poltergeist with inert oculars, sizing his throat intently. His mind kicked it up a gear, returning everything through his body. This wasn't a joke. Not like every time before. Before it was just a few scratches; here, he may never leave, no matter of his size and strength. He would not let that happen! In one, full out motion, his taloned right paw shot directly across his body to recoil against the skull of the beast, every bony knuckle making contact; Ivumo turned to his left, glancing once more at the leech. Finally he'd use his wings again. Unlatching after an intolerant longing for liberation, it acted sentiently, rolling the beast to his side, and snapping out with the bone tip pressed firmly against the chest, in the hope it would disassociate itself. In a revived confidence, one he hadn't felt before, taloned paws wrapped tightly about the mithral chain binding him to the last one; bridging the gap. A smirk appeared; his naturally elongated fangs flashed like tempered steel. Leaning his full weight back against the resistance, his left paw wrapped itself about the chain, as did his right, some feet further along the length, and pulled with as much force as he could muster. \\\\ <span style='color:skyblue'>To anyone else around, untrained in telepathy, the royal blue 'dragons sounded silent. Contrary to immediate perception, they were doing what they always did. Shanu's ears had inconspicuously followed the noise off in the shaded distance until the end - the sudden crack of wood. With that, her full attention returned to Dumu's rhetorrical question.</span> <span style='color:white'>Yes, I know. This grass should be green. The trees shouldn't look like that. The air looks red; is it me?</span> <span style='color:skyblue'>Dumu shook his head, glancing from side to side on a set rhythm, pausing in between glances to see if there was anything untoward in front of them. Keeping, too, their backs covered, he truly had their space defended. Besides, a silent approach wouldn't mask brain waves, or the aura of intent which would have been spewed into such air. It was like blotting paper for Dumu. If someone wanted to do something, say something, or try to stay hidden, he'd soak it up, determine if a reaction was required, and deal with it all accordingly. Such was his way. Awfully red tape. Coupled with his posture - bolt upright - Shanu smiled to herself. It had been such a long time since they'd done something like this together - going out, exploring new places; having fun. She had to smile, too, because he seemed so tense. The expression turned mischievous. Crystal blue eyes rolled up to him glancing the other way; unexpectedly, Shanu sharply leant sideways towards her brother, blowing a short gust of a cold air at his ear through her teeth. Dumu's heart skipped a beat - he was expecting someone else to jump out at them, not his sister. Sidestepping away from her, the dual striped 'dragon gave her a "I'll get you back for that" squinted look.</span> <span style='color:white'>Chill.</span> <span style='color:blue'>Did you pick that up at the Academy?</span> <span style='color:white'>What? 'Chill'?</span> <span style='color:blue'>Indeed.</span> <span style='color:white'>Yes, yes I did.</span> <span style='color:skyblue'>Giving him an innocent smile and batting her eyelids for a second, Dumu released a sigh of renouncement, turned and continued along their path. Shanu just giggled at him. The peculiarly pigmented loam winded around to their right, past the disfigured, lifeless, blooming trees. At least, each warped branch sprouted motionless, black leaves. Shanu allowed her line of sight to drop back along their route. It wasn't long, but the number of trees there seemed incredible, and somewhat made the walk feel longer than it was. Being confused like that made her ears perk forward. In no time, a larger, more open field came into view. In the middle of which stood two figures. Dumu frowned, sensing an air about them both which was, in part, similar to that of the one hovering around Shanu lightly, but far more intensely. Every pore in their bodies secreted nothing but this emotion; this sense of pride; this sense of existence. He slowed his pace, turning his head toward her, keeping his eyes on the two, his words nearly came until he felt the presence of another. Pin-pointing the source from behind the tree to their left, near the event in front of them, Dumu finally spoke.</span> <span style='color:blue'>I know you want to, but there is something predominantly suspicious in regard to the pair. Sanction time to expose that which rests currently ambiguous.</span> <span style='color:white'>'Kay.</span> <span style='color:skyblue'>Shanu's eyes were focused on the 'dragon with the blade. More the 'dragon than the blade, really. His posture was strong and different. Like he was angry, but under control. They both waited for a dispatch or approach of any kind. Dumu, though, deliberated the deleterious nature of the three before them.</span>
<span style='color:darkred'>Sieben slowly parted his now glowing crimson eyes. He slipped his hnads out along the darkness that encased them before looking back at the still form of Rilith that rested against the ground. He was sure that this was all in the mind since everything was so free-forming in the place. His eyes lifted from Rilith's body and looked off into the direction of the figure that was standing off in the distance from him. He listened to her praying words and winced a bit trying to muster something up to say to her. "Prehaps...you need to make amends with yourself. To bring back the one that I love so. Make her ours again." He watched as the lady 'dragon rose to her feet then walked a few paces before coming to a stop once more, pressing her hans to an invisable wall. Sieben caused himself to spread out two massive sets of crimson wings and lift himself up off the ground just enough to bound over the still sleeping Rilith. He walked right up to the standing female and pressed his hands to hers, feeling the wall give way at the strength they shared between the two of them. "I will never get angry with you. For what you did for our son was out of love for him. Love that you gave from us both. Since I wasn't able to be there for him. Thanks to you, our son will have a chance at life and will grow for us both." Sieben shook his head slowly and gazed down into her eys as she stared back up at him. "I would give the faint life that beats within my chest to bring you back my love. Anything to make our family whole once more." He leaned into the vixen and gave her passionate kiss on the lips as he closed his arms about her. He broke the kiss slowly and hugged her to him, causing the warmth that he once held to rise back up in his body again. He flet the spirit disappear into a light that began to collect into the solid form of Rilith. He grinned softly at this and felt a single tear upon his cheek. But his feeling only lasted so long as his eyes came to rest on yet another form of Rilith, dressed in anicent clothing. He had a look of shock on his face for a moment but it soon melted away into a frown where he just shook his head. He moved back over into the direction of the new spector and walked around Rilith on the ground coming to a stop in front of her. He kept his distance where he dropped to his knees in front of her. He arched his head back and looked up into her angered eyes. "You would go and question me for what I have done? I did what you wanted. You wanted to spend the rest of your life with me, to be my love for all eternity. But I wasn't there for you when you needed me. I failed to protect you, but I won't go and make the same mistake twice. I will protect you this time, I will make things right and restore my loving honor that I left to you. Please...for the sake of our love and the birth of own new generation, give me the chance to prove that I am the creature you loved." He spoke to her on his knees as he placed both of his hands about hers gently gazing up into her eyes with crimson glowing eyes.</span> --- <span style='color:purple'>A rather shocked look came across her face as she made contact with the other 'dragon that was giving chase to her. She gazed off at him as she began to back away until being stopped yet again. She was against yet another 'dragon but this time he had a blade at her throat. She slipped her hands up along her sides as she gazed off into the direction of Jahhar, giving a light glare. She reached her hands back down to her sides and listened to the words of the other that had her at knife point. "Well it wasn't you if that is what you are asking." She spoke with a snarl and the gnawing of her teeth. She winced a bit and shifted her eyes back into the direction of the other, trying to get a look at him.</span> --- The demon creature roared aloud as it was knocked away from Ivumo with a solid shot to it's skull, causing dark crimson blood to shoot out from the creature's eyes. It dropped to the ground there, dead like a stump from having it's skull crushed. The second one upon his shoulder noticed the approaching wing assult and blasted up off of Ivumo's back coming down onto the ground behind him. The other that was restraining the beast with chains, chuckled in a deep tone as it closed both hands into fists, fighting back with all of it's strength. But at the last moment and with a sudden hard tug from Ivumo, the dark chains were ripped from the demon's body allow with it's spine. The creature roared out in pain as it's body buckled and founded backwards slipping blood all over the ground and upon Ivumo. The last beast watched as the chains about Ivumo's arm disappear at the death of their dealer. The last one laughed aloud and took a few steps back before kneeling down into an attack position. "I haven't had this much fun since we slaughtered that group in the temple. I like you kid." The demon spoke in a mixture of voices at Ivumo, not caring if the brute found it amusing.
"Get away from me, you lying scum!" The vengeful spirit's eyes glowed red as snatched her hands away and sent a blast of compressed air at Sieben, sending him on his back. As an orb of dark energy concretes around her palm, the vixen aimed towards the ash-colored dragon with a leer, "Allowed me to do her a favor..." The blast shot out at Sieben, but a blur came between it and its target to destroy. The ball broke into sparks from where it hit Rilith's left arm, which its hairs had harden and crystallized the same as her hand which because like a glass claw. A crimson wash of fire and blood swirled within her eyes as she glanced up at her mirrored past as if she was ready to battle this one, even pressed hard against her love's stomach informing him to back off. After a long stare-off between the two, Rilith rose to her feet, carrying Sieben for him to stand, "Let's go home. our son's waiting..." As her arm into becoming flesh again, she lit a smile at him, "...and I want to see this crazy idea of an island you seem to had," The ancient spirit glanced at the two walking away only to sneered in disgust. She opened her mouth to speak something in anger... "Ana...Anasia" Rilith stopped to turn and glance at her, "Don't blame Sieben for your death or my fate" She watched AnasiaÂ’s face filled with anger as she finished, "...another thing, don't blame yourself either." "What are you talking about?! I don..." Anasia shouted angrily before suddenly paused as Rilith looked at her still. Suddenly her face dropped with submission, "I was so afraid...my fear let to me to my death, yet you made an blind judgment that saved me. You went all your way to make my condition more comfortable, to protect while I grieved that I could do so little in return. I hated myself for being so weak for you, to survive for you. Such an weakling I was...an ungrateful one for that matterÂ…" Refusing to look at the girl anymore, Anasia grieved, "I didn't want to watch you and see the same thing happen again...especially since you're my--" "Then don't...let me follow my life though. Let me be disappointed and enjoyed...if power's what i needed to keep up, then I'll mustered though every dead dragon's body to work on it enough to keep up and stay here. Take both our words for it and let me alone...I got a family to greet and a son to tend for..." Rilith turned away from her and motioned for her love to keep walking. Anasia dropped to the ground, watching her future self leave her without reluctant in her mind. The least thing she was expect to do is smile, yet she lowered her eyes as her mouth slowly curled upwards, "You're way too strong for me(in heart) ...but too weak (in body) for what will come..." She whispered as her body loosens into a mist, "...the least I can do is add several thousand years to those five years of your curse, enough to see you as theirs and his equal bearer of burdens." It was Sieben who shouted a warning, though it was too late. Rilith turned around swiftly into the face as a ghastly creature before it slammed into her, not exiting from the other end. Rilith staggered as she smell flowers, blood, and heard a distant chuckle before she collapsed and everything whited-out... @ ~|~ The magical field lifted away to where the figures laid around an area that was slightly reversed from the Sieben's spell, as the events seems that have drained the area of the blood spell. "Rjyshaj!" With sound of a giggle, the egg called to the Shadow as it excited in his arms, its red aura swirled about as if giving the vampdragon a hug as it was very relieved. Refusing to approach yet, Niojo raised his head back to glance at Riltih opened her eyes with her head on Sieben's lap, hearing his life and hers pursing like an intoxicating duet. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>I guess that's enough dramatic overdrive for now, nyah?</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:darkred'>Sieben slipped his eyes closed expecting to recieve the blow from the dark energy ball, but the only think he felt off of it was the hot air that followed. He parted one crimson eye and looked up to see the single arm of Rilith in front of his face. He had a little bit of shock on his face as he looked off into the direction of his love that stood up and confronted her past self. Sieben too, lifted himself to his feet and stood before the past creature as his love gave her a talk down that was expected to come. But shortly after that Rilith gave a scolding look before calling out to Sieben to come with her instead of linger any longer. He followed after her until the past self spoke up of the mistakes that she made in the past and that they was bound to repeat. Rilith on the other hand told her straight up that she wasn't going to make any mistakes about anything, that she was going to be there for Sieben and there for their son, to raise him into the pendragon he was meant to be. Rilith then took hold of Sieben's hand once more and lead him on away from this dream place, utnil something caught Sieben's eye. He turned his gaze back before releasing Rilith's hand and yelled out. "Rilith! Look out!" But his warning came to late as the beast charged right into her knocking Rilith off into another direction away from him. Sieben cried out her name as everything just whited out. And there was nothing but the sound of laughter and the smell of fresh blood that followed. Sieben slowly parted his white gaze and looked down upon the opened eyes of Rilith. He just gazed down upon her feeling his heart skip a beat. He leaned over and placed a long passionate kiss upon her lips as his left set of talons came up and caressed against hte side of her face. He slowly drew back from the kiss and grinned down onto her, whispering. "It is good to see that you finally came back to us."</span>
Tvim had seen the majority of the episode through some 'trees.' Now, she turned around and chuckled slightly under her breath. Shoving hands into her pockets she walked away slowly, still laughing. She wasn't aware of it, but she was laughing to cover up sadness. When she had reached what she considered a reasonable distance away, she did something she hadn't done since she had first met Sieben. She plonked herself down on an arching root and pulled out a cigarette. Lighting it, she drew a long puff of it and let it out slowly, alternating the smoke between her nostrils and her mouth. She leaned her head back against the trunk and looked up through the red leaves at a reddened sky. "This could get to be very old, very fast." she said. Standing, she stuck the cigarette in her mouth and trudged back to the palace she had met Sieben in. She grabbed up her cloak and threw it over her shoulders. She walked back out into the forest. Dropping her cigarette, she stamped it out and gathered up the hood, drawing it over her head and eyes. "In fact, it's old already. But, I'll come back when I don't feel as though it will be so old." she tried to persuade herself. Bunching up her legs, she sprang upward and flung open her wings, taking good use of the updrafts that were comming off the island.
<span style='color:darkred'>Sieben slowly lifted himself up from the ground bring Rilith up along with him. He placed his arm about her waist and gazed out into the direction of the trees. He winced a bit and continued to look on as he noticed the failing scent and energy of Tvim. A light frown crossed his features, noticing that she had abandom him again. That she wouldn't be back until the time was right for her. He shook his head lightly and looked back down onto Rilith before lifting his gaze towards Shadow and his son, the egg. "It seems that your sister has departed...Shadow...but that doesn't mean that she won't come back. She must be upset with what happened here today. Since the attention of the master has been averted to his loving wife." He lowered his gaze down onto Rilith for a moment more reaching his other hand to hers, giving it a light squeeze. He shifted his gaze back to Shadow and gave him a smile. "But...that is fine. I remember saying that this place wasn't a prison and any of you was free to come and go as you please. With Tvim gone...we have one less concern to worry about." He turned his eyes from Shadow and gazed off into the direction of where he still detected the large energy signature of the beast, Ivumo. He turned his eyes into another and felt the energy of his beloved Saiph...with two others that he couldn't recall of the top of his head. But from what he could sense...they wasn't here to give the greeting that Sieben recieved from Shadow and Tvim. He gave a light sigh and looked a little ways from the three energy signatures to that of two other. One was...half and half...the other...very much pendragon and so full of life. "Come...lets us return to the temple. Rilith will need immediate feeding so that she could get her strength back. Niojo! There is a series of caverns to the Southeast, several of the islanders fled there to avoid me and the mist. Take two of my minions and bring me back a few of those people." Sieben smirked a bit and took his hand back from Rilith's before casting it out away from him releasing yet another set of the black cloaked figures. They hissed and moved over into the direction of Niojo where they dropped themselves down onto the ground in a quadped form. The looked off at Niojo in wait while Sieben helped Rilith back to the temple, hoping that Shadow would follow with their son.</span>
Sabata's eyes narrowed at the thill's comment. Prehaps she was being arrogent, but then again, maybe she had run from something stalking Jahhar and Sabata that neither of them had seen... "What where you running from then?" asked Sabata. His voice had lost its touch of seduction, but still remained icy and calm. Sabata thought that he sensed other beings in the area. However, he was mostly focused on the thill which occupied him at the moment. Sabata's thoughts were confirmed when Jahhar spoke. "We have company," spoke Jahhar, breathing shallowly, however, this time, his breathing rate was the result of a cracked rib, not a lust for blood. "Tell them I'm busy," replied Sabata. His comment was meant to be a joke, but it was still spoke in the interrogative tone he had been using while speaking with Saiph. "I would... but, I'm in poor condition to... relay any messages to... unwelcome guests," Jahhar returned the joke between quick breaths of air. He felt his side. Each time his heart pulsed, his side throbbed. Yet, each time his side throbbed, on a microscopic level, his bone, skin, and blood cells divided and repaired themselves at uncanny speeds. From where Jahhar was leaning against a tree, he scanned over the newcomers. Target A... app. 8-10 feet tall... app. 16-19 years of age... Target B... app. 5-7 feet tall... app .12-14 years of age... Various random bits of calculated information flashed across Jahhar's field of vision. Sabata looked from the back of Saiph to Dumu and Shanu. "I urge you not to move any closer."
Niojo rose from his spot and gave Sieben a dirty look before glancing at Rilith nodding in agreement. The demon's expression turned jovial, "A few eh? Planning a toast or something? Very well then..I think enough for a party might be more effective." Raising his head up, sniffing into the air..."I see...come on, ya slowbrokes." Motioning at the minions into the direction, he was gone like a darkness. Rilith sighed, "Poor thing, I guess the sooner I get in better condition, the better he will be." Commenting on the fact that Niojo somewhat depends on her life to function, she moved away Sieben to approach Shadow. Her stride looked steady as she was feigning from the fact that she was very weak from her ordeal. She felt guilty a bit for what happened and how much it troubled this one and the other as Sieben went though so much to bring her back, that they seem feel unimportant in their minds. A brief stare before she had her hand under his chin, and a kiss was place on his cheek, a chaste and deserving one. "Thank you so much...for looking out for him," She said after she moved back, rubbing smoothly on the egg he was holding. "My son and husband seem to trust you, so it so hard for me not to. Tell your sister, that I'm grateful for her too." Those words were as sincere as the vampirism in her body aching to feed, she was very thankful for this one and wanted him to feel like he wasn't going to be ignored because they returned, as she would do with Tvim if they were to meet. Feeling herself about to stumble, she returned back to Sieben's side bracing on him for support, "Let's all go back to this temple you're babbling about...My son wants to see his big brother soon." She smirked sweetly as she walked with her love back to the temple. .<span style='color:red'>@</span> <span style='color:green'>~|~</span> The minions of Sieben traverse swiftly over the forest to the southeast, although not knowing if they were following Niojo. The demon traveled faster and in silence, and figure they would catch up, however something made him stop. Materializing onto a cliff, he glanced at the beachside spotting a few roughly weaved longboats of the island natives. "Sieben would have my shadowy hide if I let them boat themselves away..." He turned to see the minions approaching behind him, "About time you two showed up...follow my lead, oh and..." His body glowed with red steams. His eyes glowed with a red as a horn projected over his muzzle, "Kill one and I'll have you both for dinner when we get back..." One of the longboats set out into the sea, carrying a few young teenagers impatient to wait for the rest of the group, A pillar appeared between the boat as it was getting off to the sea. The other boats shared the same incident, a black spike impaled each of the boats from below, breaking them to pieces. Panicked natives stopped in front of a small puddle that reformed into a fox on the beach. "Hello, since you guys can't boat off just yet. Why don't you come to my master's little party on the island? In fact... you guys get to cater..." He leered at them with his comments as he approached him in a stalking motion. His side caught full of a spear, yet he didn't flinched and grabbed his wielder, throwing him clear across the beach into the bars of a cage made of supernatural darkness. The islander run up to the same spot he came in, finding the bars solid and unwielding. Niojo smirked, "That tickles..." As he looked at the minion, following his instruction accordingly...he glanced at the spear being swallowed into his body and move on... ...The round-up has begun. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>We are all waiting for you for a while, Morichai dear xD</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>iu was awol for a few days - backish now</td></tr></table> Shadow had remained silent for the whole episode before him - he was trying to put his feelings into rational thought - and was still trying to succeed in doing dso. But as the brown red femme spoke giving him a mother like touch - His heart skipped a beat. A smile came upon his maw. The pair began to walk off - rilith still talking some to the pair of them, The egg - of what he would treat like his little brother - was floating beside him in a bubble of safety, as his pet khumdap followed colse behind them with her tired paws. But... Shadow was still worried - if mortals were to be brung into the temple - shadow was unsure if he could bear the thought of killing someone... He would have to go to his room while they fed... he could not lose himself in such horrors. You'll love the temple m'lady - i'm shadow, and thats Khumdap behind us... does the little one have a name yet? he asked in all innocence of this child that he would watch over as his brother.
Tvim's wings carried her swiftly back to Bhim. She landed and looked about, trying to locate the merchant she had been bespeaking earlier before the island called her. Finding him, she shoved the current coustomer aside and once again began to barter for something she had found that was quite interesting. They were tiny shaded mirror-like object set into a metal frame. Finally, she was able to get ahold of them and she slipped them over her eyes. They were even better than the hood she had on. She she discarded of her cloak and took off again. She began to head back to the island, tumbling and twisting in her happiness of her new found freedom in the air, she was able to perform many more manuvers without the weight of the cloak or with it getting in the way of her wings. She had gotten a tiny starp fastened to the eyewear that was able to keep them on her face no matter what she did. When she got back to the island, she landed and removed the glasses, chuckling as the string kept them around her neck.
<span style='color:purple'>Saiph winced a bit as she felt the blade press against her flesh. She slipped one of her hands up along her body slowly before coming to a stop just short of Sabata's arm. She slipped her tongue along her lips lightly and looked off into the direction of the newcomers giving them a light smirk. She turned his eyes back down and looked towards the blade and Sabata's arm. Her eyes drifted to Jahhar as well, noticing that he wasn't paying any attention. She then reached her hand up and took hold of Sabata's arm before throwing her back into him and flipping Sabata over her head. She stumbled a back a bit and slipped her tongue along his lips, feeling a light dribble of blood from her neck. "You need to remember one thing...never take your eyes off of your hostage for one second unless it is absolutely nesscary." She spoke with a smirk as her flesh began to seal up from the cut.</span> The fiends looked off towards Niojo as he started to round up a few of the islanders. They turned their eyes away from Niojo before blasting off towards the boats that have been made. Upon contact the beasts caused the boats to burst into flames. They looked off into the direction of the islanders hissing aloud. One of them stood on watch as the other took off running towards the islanders' knocking several of them out of the way, as if it was targeting certain people. He snatched up one of the female islanders in his left hand as his other reached out and grasped a young male about the throat. It was another harvest...something similar to what they did before. <span style='color:darkred'>Sieben lead Rilith under his strength towards the temple. Once they cleared the treeline they came out into an opening. He sighed softly as he lifted his relaxed gaze up looking upon the temple that set before them. He slipped his tongue along his lips lightly and smirked before looking back to Rilith. "Welcome to our new home Rilith." He spoke with a light snuggle to her neck before walking over towards the massive set of stairs. He sighed softly and looked over his shoulder towards Shadow as he followed after them with their child still following after him. Sieben looked back ahead of himself and continued up the stairs. A little while later they reached the top where Sieben moved Rilith across the floor and over towards the couch that Tvim was sitting on not long before, helping her to lie down. "Relax here love." He whispered to her, caressing the back of his hand against the side of her face gently.</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Ugh sorry for the long absense, you guys.....Family reunion last week, then a bad cold with I'm suffering though now. What a one-two punch :( </td></tr></table> <span style='color:FF3312'>"It's nice to meet you both,"</span> Rilith stumbled a little on the shoulder of her lover while she was distracted by the question. With her face turned to the side gazing at the moving scenry, She has been arguing herself about the name for a while even while being trapped, <span style='color:FF3312'>"I been having a problem determining a worthy name, among the ideas I had in my poor condition, they were Enhai, Nahun or Solan, even my child can't help me on this for some reason....but I'll be traditional and named him on his hatching, which is all soon, so you two can argue with me in the temple"</span> A snuggle against her neck brought her back to attention to what was in front of her. She remembered their underground home with Aijta and missing the garden she created made her pout playfully. <span style='color:FF3312'>"Have you no sense of moderation, husband of mine?!"</span> She told him in an accusing and jovial voice, <span style='color:FF3312'>"If you haven't been listening to Saiph about the inside, I'll have to refurished the huge thing and you'll be the one to pay.</span> She gave him one of her harsh looks, but couldn't hold it for as she muffled a laugh on his neck, <span style='color:FF3312'>"It's very nice indeed but I am feeling a bit tired to keep up with my playing, you're lucky" </span> Sieben obliged as he set her down on the couch. She turned her head and watch the egg as it found itself on the previous cushion, guarding his spot with his dark energy flared. <span style='color:FF3312'>"So what about you, Shadow? I have been gone for around a year, but my husband probably won't tell me much on what happened during that time. </span> She smirked at Sieben. <span style='color:red'>@</span> <span style='color:green'>~|~</span> Niojo winced lightly as his load was getting heavier and stop collecting people, giving the minions the rest of the work. A moment later, he tested the count of how many people that been thrown into the caged cart and look at the two, <span style='color:gray'>" Okay, you two...I think that's enough people</span> Despite if they listened to him, he pulled onward at a fast but steady pace not ready to brace the people for a supernatural dash to the temple. He paused enough to turn his head and check its cargo, catching another dragon in the forest off the corner of his eye. He approached stalkingly at the not-so-mortal dragon, Tvim, <span style='color:gray'>"Need a lift to the temple?"</span> He swinged at his only remaining tail with interest.
When Sabata was thrown, out of reflex, he shifted his weight so that when he landed from the throw, the damage he took was minimal. The knife Sabata had been holding fell loose from his grasp when he hit the ground. It lay inches from the hand which had been holding it. Jahhar turned his head to see what the commotion was. Spotting his brother on the ground and the ex-hostage thill backing away, Jahhar was suprised. Despite the fact that he was filled with mild anger, Sabata did not let his emotions conflict with his thinking or actions. Sabata got up, took a few steps backwards, and rapidly drew his handgun, aiming it at Saiph. Sabata was no marksman by any means. However, he knew how to aim and fire a gun into a general direction, which was all that would be neccesary if he intended to kill Saiph. "You seemed to have forgotten the rule, Missy, that one should always disarm fallen foes before leaving them alone," Sabata smirked as he spoke to Saiph. The thrill of a fight pulsed through Sabata's veins, heightened all the more by his vampiric spirit. "Prehaps you should consider telling me what you know of this place... more about yourself and where you were going... start talking." Jahhar grinned slightly before returning his gaze to the two newcomers. Hopefully they wouldn't cause any trouble quite yet...
Ivumo clearly heard the splintering of brittle bone, which queued his eyes to shut as streams of blood spewed violently from the jagged extrusions through the demon's body, spattering his frame almost unnoticeably. The colour of the blood was the same as his fur; when it hit him, it appeared to be instantly absorbed to fuel his state that much more. Yet, in a sense, Ivumo felt disappointed. These creatures talked tough, dressed tough, but were nothing more than nioti's play-things - not even that. "I haven't had this much fun since we slaughtered that group in the temple. I like you kid." Crimson discs rolled in their sockets at the allusion that this pet could do harm to the Vampiric Poltergeist. Large paws shook the fur free from where the chains had embraced his arms, being caught by an unsuspecting breeze, tiptoeing past like a teen up to no good, trying to avoid the parents and escape the house for a night out with friends. It froze. Ivumo turned his head to glance sideways at the beast, prone for another attack. <span style='color:red'>I hope those little yellow marbles of your's saw your friends; do you think you stand a chance?</span> He started to laugh at the prospect, his eyes cooling for a moment before regaining their adrenaline rush. The fine, scarlet hairs in his fur all across his body glistened from the spray more than the moonlight as he turned slowly, prepared to initiate his final killing blow in the blink of an eye. <span style='color:red'>Disappear, or I'll rip your ass off and shove it done your throat and ram both your legs into your skull, pulling off each digit - one by one, and wedge your eyes up your nose, backwards.</span> One arm rose; extending his talons to be in line with the beast's throat, the other set drew into view from behind him, immeasurably counting down how long the beast had left to vanish before it became a piñata-gone-wrong.
The two with Niojo just looked off to him and agreed with a nod at the same time. they both then dropped back down on all fours before dashing off after Niojo. As for the other that was fighting with Ivumo, a wicked smirk crossed his face as he listened to the words that spilled from his mouth. The dark creature looked at the two massive sets of talons that was surrounding him. He shook his head lightly and roared aloud causing a wave of energy to errupt from within his body. He blasted into the direction of Ivumo, driving a shoulder into him then rolled away from him coming to rest along side his fallen comrades. "You think to highly of yourself." He spoke before roaring out once more causing the remains of his comrades to form with his body, causing his power to increase. The dead-dragon changed his form and became larger and more powerful as he rose up onto a set of four legs. He breathed heavily and extended six arms out from his body just as a third eye sprouted from his forehead. He grinned at Ivumo being eye level with him now and chuckled. "Now...lets see how well you fair against me." --- <span style='color:purple'>Saiph reached her hand up over her shoulder and closed her hand into a fist before drawing it back with a handgun of her own forming out formina. She slipped her tongue along his lips and slowly kneeled down looking over Sabata. Her gaze drifted for a moment to Jahhar then looked back to the other with a grin. "Perhaps you should consider preparing yourself instead of questioning me." She spoke with a sharp tone as he other hand came to rest against the ground causing a circle of light to come up about her hand. She slowly lifted back to her feet pulling that of a long steel handle with a massive blade following after it. As she came to a stop and stood on her feet she smirked once more resting her hand on the handle of the big blade and her other on the trigger of the handgun she held. "Say when..."</span>
