09-08-2007, 12:37 AM
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If ur gonna b 2 faced at least make 1 of em pretty
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Location: Adelaide, South Australia
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Re: The True Evil (Four others)
Demyx looked down at the dazed man at his feet.
What kind of fool just strolls through another person's property? He wondered, angry but with a hint of sarcasm and amusement which he almost didn't notice.
He considered boiling this idiot's blood to teach him a lesson, but restrained as the man came to. For a fleeting moment, their eyes met, but Demyx brought his fist down upon his face before he could react. He dusted off his hands and turned back towards the tower of which he was now the owner. As he walked back towards it, his thoughts travelled to his last journey. He had come to this desert seeking answers, and had invaded the tower where one of his old mentors, Gedrik, a now-retired member of the Dark Alliance, lived. He had killed Gedrik and his forces, shadow creatures which pledged allegiance to power and power alone, were now under his control. His laughter echoed throughout the barren sands as he remembered the sweet sound of Gedrik's pleas for mercy. How he had enjoyed it as they were cut short with one swift stroke of his blade...
...He failed to notice, in his uncommonly pleased state, the flowers rising out of the sands behind him as they fed off of the happiness that he was projecting through the air - without actually realising that he was doing it...
OoC: Hope that's okay!
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