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Post by PirateOTC on May 24, 2007 13:05:55 GMT
"The thing with bibles though..." he kept stroking his hand on the book, looking at it
"is that everything in it is pretty much about interpretation...it's more like...guidelines, but you interpretend it as you want....only...we have the power to actually do actions from it" he grinned and looked up at Dena now
"Hungry, MiLady?"
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Post by Hannah on May 24, 2007 13:09:22 GMT
"Well then lets stick to the extremly lose guidelines and make sure that we get in the end what we want.. right?" Dena stepped away from the table, the sound of her heels echoing through the room for a moment.
"And yes.. Something to eat would be very nice.." She grinned at him.
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Post by PirateOTC on May 24, 2007 13:13:40 GMT
He grinned and closed the book and climbed back up and put it back before coming down again and walking out in the hallway with her
"This is just a small teaser, appetizer for the end" he grin
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Post by Hannah on May 24, 2007 13:17:42 GMT
"Oh, I like teasers.." She licks her lips as they walk through different hallways. "Of many kinds actually." She continues.
They enter a big room which is the diningroom. Most of it is dark red and black, but because of the many burning candles it is a beautiful room.
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Post by Nikki on May 24, 2007 23:24:05 GMT
I slam the spoon onto the table with such force that I take a chip out of it. There's no one to talk to about this. I haven't spoken with Balian or Horaya in such a long time.
No one.
It's just me. . .
That angers me. I have humans, is what I have, who know nothing about what's coming.
But I hope the angels from one step above can feel the change as I do. It's true, I'm probably the first to feel it of them all. Maybe it's because I'm the closest to the most humans.
How can it be that I'm also the most alone?
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on May 25, 2007 7:02:43 GMT
Sherina was sitting on the floor in one of her rooms.
The curtains were closed
Candles were lit
A circle of black rosepattles surrounded her
She held her two thumbs as she whispered "Phnounebeê,give me your strength, iô Abras give me your strength, for I am Abrasax."
She had felt it.
There was a change coming
Something that could be bad
If the angels from below would want it to be bad.
She called for Abrax, an ancient greek god. Why ?
To not fail in her kiling, cruel actions and torturements. She could always use the help of something as interesting as spells. They didn't talk about her for nothing as the Godess of Spells. It was a fun nickname, but it suited..
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Post by Sarah on May 25, 2007 14:42:42 GMT
Horaya paces up and down her room...the thought has been in the back of her mind for the past week and its driving her crazy. She knows the angels from below will waste no time going onto earth and taking all that they can...they've probably already got a group in each city in the world...she sighs and sits down. Pretty soon she wont be able to push the thoughts away..she'll have to go down there herself and check out the situation no matter how much she dreads it. But shes never been good at mingling with humans before, which is why she always chose to stay above and out of their way... theres a start for everything I guess
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Post by PirateOTC on May 27, 2007 21:08:46 GMT
While all the other angels seem to worry, to prepare, Damon is taking it easy now by the dinnertable with Dena, eating greedily. Enjoying the thought about the apocalypse actually..
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Post by Hannah on May 27, 2007 21:10:15 GMT
Dena enjoys the dinner aswell, keeping her eyes on Damon as they eat.
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Post by PirateOTC on May 27, 2007 21:13:53 GMT
A devilish grin plays in the side of his mouth as he watches her aswell and soon he leans back in his seat
"I think they are stressed out..you know.." he nods upwards, meaning the angels in the other dimension
"I think I can feel that too..."
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