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| Wonderful Day; (P) Evals and Sidestep | |
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| Topic Started: Sat Oct 10, 2009 12:58 am (479 Views) | |
| Kemi | Wed Nov 11, 2009 8:29 pm Post #46 |
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Evals remained silent. She didn't make any motion besides shaking her head, twice. One about him begging, another about being able to speak. She wasn't able to speak, Emily wasn't. She wouldn't. Turning her head to his arm, the blood continued and it would make him pass out from blood loose soon. He wouldn't die, not from that. She gave him a few minutes at most. She looked at the Black Knight, back to Kreos. She kissed him on the cheek, it was didn't contain anything besides the touch. She was dead, though at that moment she inflicted him with Necrose Curse. She stepped away and turned away from him. With a word from the Knight, the Skeletons dragged him to his feet. He was going to be left alive, despite his death that will follow throughout the week. They were going to take him above ground and leave him on the edge of the ruins, that was it. He would be left alive by physical means, his soul was under he wrath though. |
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| sidestep | Thu Nov 12, 2009 12:46 am Post #47 |
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Kreos felt an odd cold seep through his body as he was kissed on the cheek by the woman. He felt his skin burn, than freeze, felt his knees give way with tightness, his head swim, vision blur. He lost too much blood, and he would probably die. He was astonished as he saw Bo rise from his corner and limp over to his master. Soon Kreos was dragged outside, into the sun. He collapsed into the high sun of the day, causing him to squint. Before he passed out entirly he tore a piece of cloth from his shirt, grabbed a stick, and made a makeshift tourniqite. He then passed out in the sun, Bo guarding him. Some time later Kreos awoke thrisy, hungry, and sore beyond all belief. He felt like hell, and looked it. He staggered out of the ruins, grabbing a large stick to help him walk. He made his way out of this cursed place, followed by a storm cloud, drenching him. He shoved his hoods up, and continued to walk, limping, no longer bleeding, toward a hopeful salvation. |
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