<span style='font-family:Arial'>Baal gave up on playing the damn hero. He was pissed off at her now. "Go Khoad, Go and get her". He backed up. Khoad roared with an intense evil, raising his sword to the air. He began to step towards the fem, his feet thundering underneith the Fronima surface.</span>
<span style='color:red'>Eeny, meeny, miney, moe. Catch an asshole by the earlobe!</span> she laghed, hovering, her voice echoing.
<span style='font-family:Arial'>Khoad laughed.. How could a meer pendragon destroy the king of demons. His sword pulsed with dark energy, which surrounded her. "You will die now under my blade, you better hope it be quick and painful" he said with a grin as the blades magic power kicked in. It began to drain her soul. </span>
<span style='color:red'>Can't do it. You c'un take her's, but the demon remains!</span> she chanted. He was right. he was in complete control of Qoleu's body, and better yet, without Qoleu. <span style='color:red'>You strengthen me, monster!</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Can you make your posts a little longer?? Just wondering...</td></tr></table> <span style='font-family:Arial'>He laughed. "Why wasn't that the point my little dear, you must show yourself now for your host has left you". He grinned. "The king of demons has once again arisen from his grave, they have replaced me in the darkest hells with another, Mephistae, but he has already been taken care of...now I will claim the leadership over the darkness!" he scowled. Baal flinched. He would avenge Mephistae and Diabla, his brothers, and save this girl and destroy the evil withen. "Tgejes Pjaunaj, jeta vjyn sha thupyft ump vlunat yv sha Vjymenu, uep na fesh shet sutc shus nots ra pyma...Spirit Dreamer" he chanted slowly. The earth began to shake underneith them as a white mist eroupted from the ground, followed by a clawed hand, then a scaly arm, then a body took it's place, the mist swallowed down his throat. The body was twice the size of Khoad's, with white, scaly skin, and yellow slit eyes. His tail was immense, stretching for more than a mile. "What is it that you need" his voice echoed. Baal bowed, showing his respect. "Tgejes Pjaunaj, I am honored to speak to you today, great one". . Baal looked up, kneeling. Tgejes Pjaunaj or Spirit Dreamer, the god of elements, his beliefs he was taught as a child were true. </span>
ooc| ;-; I've never felt so insulted. x3 Just kidding. I have to go, so this one iis medium-ish. The femme fluttered like an angelic butterfly, the picture of sweet perfection, hovering above the god. <span style='color:red'>"Who the hell are you?</span> the demon asked, gracefully landing on her feet. This body was her's now. No more crowded space, trying to control movements when Qoleu fought against it. Eyes of viberant green curiously scanned the 'god'. <span style='color:red'>"Does he want to play with us, to?</span> she asked eagerly, though those wren't Qoleu words that emmitted through her mouth. Qoleu. The girl who got sucked up by the sword. The butterfly landed, anxiously peering around the lord. Her sea green hair dangled down her face. <span style='color:red'>Does he have a soul, too? May I have it?</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>hahaha ur post confuses me...well not really >:)</td></tr></table> He ignored the others, looking at the Spirit Dreamer. "You need to destroy Khoad, mighty one" he said standing up from his bow. Memories flashed of Baal's childhood, he used to be evil, destructive. It's all because of his old girlfriend. They sort of lost touch. He shook his head. "Where is the girl? Surely her body must be her own!".
ooc| Sorry for the short post, but I gtg. I'll be back tomarrow. ^^ She laughed. "Do you really like this body? I needed it for a mission, but it's over now," she commented coldly. "You never answered my questions!" she exclaimed.
Khoad laughed. His eyes turned into dark glaring slits of fury. "Your souls shall soon be mine". He closed his eyes, focusing on the blade. If he could destroy the Spirit Dreamer, his mission would be complete! All the seers of the Dark Realms would be destroyed, leaving him for command. Baal would die, one way or another. The Spirit Dreamer flinched. "I am not allowed to grant your wish, for you must forge your own path, it is not my deciscion...". He sighed. "Goodbye Baal". His body plunged back into the ground, leaving a white mist behind.
ooc| Sorry for teh short post but I have to go in a min. "Hey!" she called, fore stomping the ground. "Don't you wanna play?" a set of volet eyes glared at Baal. Sleak claws snak into the earth, waiting for a responce.
<span style='font-family:Arial'>Baal looked at the demon with disbelief. "Play, bring it bitch". A fireball appeared in his fist. He was so angry right now, at all that had happened in his life, he just gave in. </span>
Her once angelic, soft eyes were now glowing pupiless. A radiant green illuminated not only in her eyes, but her frame, too. She needed not speres of raging flames to stop her enemies, just common sense. "C'mon and get meh!" she called, a wicked smile bracing her face. Revealing large canine fangs, she growled under her breath. Her pastel lavender wings lifted gently lifting her into the air as Qoleu waited for him to attack.
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'><span style='font-family:Arial'>Baal grinned. "Anytime". He threw the fireball at the cursed pendragon. He began to create a dark energy around his body</span>. </span>
