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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 5, 2012 19:00:01 GMT -5
Pyre nodded and touched Zach`s shoulder immedialy moivng them both to another bar, this time this one was comnpletly abandodned and had marking that were normal to Pyre, they kept him in control, The palce he jsut teleported them to was his domain ,his private sanctuary, his house," you should be more careful what you say around demons next time. I will not speak of the box because it would go against my orders and I cannot speak of it because of what it holds. that is all I can tell you.. Surely you know what happens to my kind when we go against orders. "
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 5, 2012 20:26:56 GMT -5
"well, arnt you going against orders helping out an angel that was clearly meant to be eliminated? besides, I too am, in a way, denying more orders to cut you down right now. However, Valor comes with honor, and by MY honor, it would be unnacceptible to kill you after such a selfless act." Zach explained.
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 5, 2012 20:52:31 GMT -5
"there are... special times we can do whatever we wish. that gas is one of the few times, by what I am, unless angered or attacked, I will not kill you," Pyre told.
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 5, 2012 22:02:54 GMT -5
"Even so, I am at your beck and call, pyre, simply say my name in a prayer and I shall answer, if if your tongue is that of Hellion. But know this, gaining an angel's trust is rare, but breaking it will be a fatel act." Zach warned.
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 5, 2012 23:28:51 GMT -5
"the same goes for I. Once you know a Skolos Hellions name, we are at your call unless called by our sir or the one who can control our killer selves. My trust is hard to come by because of how clsoe I am to my Sir. Never wish malice, only a prayer of blood will make me come at your beck and call," Pyre told truthfully," Use it wisely and watch your toungue after a call, fo r it can be a blessing and a curse."
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 7, 2012 17:56:23 GMT -5
Zachariah nodded...
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 8, 2012 13:23:32 GMT -5
Pyre sighed a bit," when are you to be leaving then?" He couldn`t wait to go to the tar pits close by and sink the second last piece with the bronze holder and keep the last piece of his sister. He jsut wanted it done and over so he could move on and finished this damnable quest given to him after Xypher put his sister to sleep and made thousands of crystal pieces that had to be put together in order to bring her back.
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 8, 2012 14:05:55 GMT -5
"I shall leave, but you know how to call for me when you need it..." He suddenly took off into the air as his falcon wings sprouted out of his back in a flash of light.
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 8, 2012 14:44:25 GMT -5
Pyre nooded, smiing, now he could finally go to the tar pits and get rid of his cursed bane for oncve and for all, least the last one he would hide!
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 8, 2012 15:33:12 GMT -5
(you think it be okay if he got ambushed by his feloow demons as he heads for the tar pits?)
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 8, 2012 15:37:23 GMT -5
(YES! I was planning on that anyways.. plus there are demons out there that want a piece of his sister for leverage against him. just so you know, he`s stubborn when he fights his own kind, even if they hold his second bane, bronze. He`s still very stubborn and even with a n agel at his beck and call, he won`t call him to go agianst his own kind. He beilves that`s his job to put them in thier rightful places.)
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 10, 2012 14:38:05 GMT -5
(hmmm, then how will Zachariah know when he's in danger?)
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 10, 2012 15:48:55 GMT -5
(idk...shit happpens with Pyre ALL the time, plus Zachariah had his backing as well)
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 13, 2012 0:19:59 GMT -5
(okay then i'll think of something... )
On the way to the pits though, a small pack of demons saw the whole conversation with Pyre and the Angel. instantly assuming a betrayl they all sprang out and surrounded Pyre, snarling, growling, cackling as they all prepared to tear their fellow hellion apart.
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 13, 2012 9:35:26 GMT -5
Prye growled loudly, his eyes filled with no emotion, just waiting for the first attack. He would show them just why he was a Hellion of Satain. and no one else. He would put them in their place. Once they surrounded him he let out his demon form, not caring if the angel was there. He was used to this sort of thing, especially with the power of his sister and many demons wanting to have some edge over him. Hid sahirt hair grew just a bit to let in long, black and shiny ram horns with spikes comming from the horns just a bit. his skin turned more reddish and he actually let out his bone-like bat wings that floated behind him. His eyes become like fire and seemed cat-like, and it finished with two long black inscior-like fangs and a samll crown of fire. These idiots would be put in their place right away. He would do it his way and no one elses. Plus, he didn`t count the talk as a betrayal, his sir would have came if he felt any regret anyway. Instead all he felt was hate, which is why his sir loved him right now.
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 14, 2012 2:13:59 GMT -5
(what are his weaknesses again?)
One of them jumped out first, breaking away from the rest of the pack. He was clearly too eager and wanted to give the first strike...little did he know he'd be the first to RECEIVE the first strike.
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 14, 2012 10:55:48 GMT -5
(Bronze, angelic power and pieces of his sister, so they would have to have bronze...)
Pyre smiled and immedialtly let his Hell fire burn the man alive for a while and took out his dagger to finish the first one off, three stricks with it, one to the forehead one to the kidney and one through the heart and the man was dead. This strangly was only a warm up for Pyre. He looked at the others looking carefully at them, he would never understimante his kind, he always over estimated them, he knew well every wekaness and he used that mans to his advantage. They were gonig too easty on him, which is when he thought the worse, but there was no way he would call that angel, he could take care of them, it was his job to put them in their place and he would,even if ity meant dying in the process He wouldn`t go without a fight.
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 15, 2012 21:27:04 GMT -5
One of the demons roared, "USE THEM!" And they all suddenly lashed out Bronze woven whips with spiked balls at the end, lashinf and slashing away at Pyre.
"We saw you with that Angel, Pyre!" Another one stated as it charged at him with a bronze blade while another one with a bronze spear flanked Pyre right as it shouted, thrusting his spear forward, "You saved that Angel that was meant to be killed!"
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Apr 16, 2012 19:50:05 GMT -5
Pyre eyes widened at the bronze, fuck them all. as the whips hit them he showed no pain even though burn marks started to show, if they hit his heart, he`d surley die. he growled" Even a being so idiotic as you should know honor. A pitiful way when you could kill him honorably in battle. Why die in such a pitiful way?" He let out all his Hellfire at the weapons, hoping to weaken it along with the users. Pyre might be hurt and was calculating what to do. Calling the angel was out of the question. He would never, it was pitiful for such a fight, and in this air of battle, some of his wounds started to heal.
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Post by soulknight18 on Apr 17, 2012 2:47:47 GMT -5
Some of the demons quickly backed off from the sudden wave of hell fire, the whips had melted and become useless now, but the two higherups with the bronze blades and spear, remained unharmed and unscathed, continueing their relentless assualt on Pyre.
"Honor? we are DEMONS!" The spear weilder shouted as he jabbed forward again, this time leaving a deep cut in Pyre's shoulder.
"You talk like an ANGEL and cling to the memory of your kin and yet you call US pitiful!?" The other demon added as he mannaged to leave another deep cut in his right thigh.
(His sister is dead right?)
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