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Post by Zaer "The Lion" Grants on Sept 18, 2008 22:08:33 GMT -1
Zaer walked down the tunnel with his hands in his pockets and the sounds of soft wailing pursuing him. The sound of the persons pain filled him with excitement. Oh the pain of others brought him such pleasure.
Pulling the trinket he grabbed off the man he smiled. The watch would make a good time piece... If he ever got around to wearing it... He usually didn't even bother. Continuing his walk a smile spread across his face. It was a good day.
Pulling himself up off the tracks he took a side tunnel leading deeper into the Square Mile. This was his place now... His territory. He would fight anyone that tried to encroach. His place.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 19, 2008 22:21:47 GMT -1
Lucifer could feel when an evil deed was commited, the sound, the screams, the souls leaving earth. He felt the twisted nature of some one close by and took it upon himself to investigate, at least, if anything it gave him something amsuing to do rather than the usual mundane work of being the Prince of hell. That was why he loved being on earth so much, human nature always amused him. As he walked further, merging into the shadows and then out again he sensed what he felt was not a human....but something else. Ah yes, nephilim. One of his favourite abominations, the spawn of a fallen and a mortal. dressed in nothing but a pair of black leather trousers, tucked into Black boots he walked through the tunnel, hearing the trains in the next tunnel rour by. his hair fell across his pale face as black orbs scanned ahead. he thrust out his power as he saw the figure of a man and smiled,
"Good evening..."
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Post by Zaer "The Lion" Grants on Sept 19, 2008 22:29:59 GMT -1
Zaer felt the power first and foremost. Then it registered he couldn't feel his emotions or his mind... Interesting. What he saw was just about as interesting if not more so. A man with pale skin with nothing but breeches and a pair of boots... Interesting.
"Well hello to you to." He answered. He didn't know who this man was and he had a feeling he didn't want to know who he was. Considering he had just beat a guy half to death he felt really good.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 21, 2008 8:09:06 GMT -1
Lucifer took a few steps forward, brdging the gap between himself an the man. his eyes trailed over him, not at his body, but at the energy under the man. Lucifer licked his lips as if tasting the sin and allowed a very human, amused smile to cross his face.
"Are we having fun, Nephilim?" his tone was rich and full, a thousand different accents rolled into one, "Do you know who I am little fallen spawn, has my face avoided the realms of who-to-know that you can not even fathom who you have before you?"
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Post by Zaer "The Lion" Grants on Sept 22, 2008 22:54:19 GMT -1
Putting his hands in his pockets he smiled at Lucifer. That is all it could be. Moving a little bit closer he gave him a quick look over... He never would have expected to find the lord of hell here next to him anytime soon.
"Well if it isn't Old Scratch himself." He said with a grin. "How is the lord of hell doing?"
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 24, 2008 17:32:14 GMT -1
Lucifer laughed and gave a small bow, "How perceptive of you..." he grinned and rose up folding his arms across his chest. he was fond of nephilim, after all he had children, many children, some he knew some he did not. After so long on earth he lost count.
"And who might you be?"
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Post by Zaer "The Lion" Grants on Sept 25, 2008 20:56:59 GMT -1
Looking the prince of hell over he smiled.
"I am Zaer..." He moved a little to the side trying to put a little more distance between them. Never safe to be to close. "What can I do for you Lucifer?"
Keeping his hands in his pockets he made himself look as small as possible... He knew there was no way in Hell that he could win a fight against the first fallen angel.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 27, 2008 13:51:55 GMT -1
"Oh, nothing...I was just checking the area out...and you.." Lucifer winked and began pacing back and forth.
"Tell me of yourself Zaer, who are your parents, do you know?" Lucifer liked to know, if possible the heratige of all Nephilim. He clasped his hands behind his back and kept his eyes firmly fixed on the young man before him.
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Post by Zaer "The Lion" Grants on Sept 27, 2008 15:32:25 GMT -1
Smiling he held his hands out. "I do not remember my mothers name and I never met my father... My mother was the Fallen my father was just a human. My mother died when I was 23 by Commiting Suicide. I learned to fight from there on... Thats all I have been doing leaving people spilling there life blood on the ground for years." He said with a sigh.
"Finally seemed to find my way to London Beat up one guy and you show up... Luck or not?" He said with a laugh.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 27, 2008 17:23:00 GMT -1
"it is a shame when a fellow fallen dies, their souls...can never be redeamed....eternal suffering in the pits.."
Lucifer gave a light shrug and began to pace around Zaer, his eyes unfaltering on the Nephilim, "Luck does not come into it Zaer, all things happen for a reason, tell me, are you a relgious man Zaer?" Lucifer smirked with a wink of the eye.
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