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Post by Man of Many Murders on Feb 29, 2008 14:42:43 GMT -5
Issac sighed. She obvioulsy was thinking that by killing Cowl something would happen to him. Honestly Cowl would not exist. That didn't mean he wouldn't. But Issac understood why she wanted to protect Cowl. It was obvious what their relationship was. Issac viewed there relationship different then what Cowl and Eithne did. EIthne was like a protective mother. And Cowl was the son. Not that of a lovers relationship. That was how Issac viewed it. Issac spoke again. "You can't do anything. Not yet... For know keep track of Cowl. His dark side will be showing soon. When it does it will generally take over the good inside." This was Cowl's destiney. To become the evil he was meant to be. And with that evil unleashed they will be free. and when that happens the world will suffer just as it did. The only real hope was to kill Cowl. But he would not tell Eithne that. He didn't know just what she would do.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Feb 29, 2008 15:56:00 GMT -5
If Casis told Eithne she had to kill Cowl, well... she'd kill him, but she didn't bother listening to Casis' thoughts now, which was probably for the best. She instead smiled down at Cowl in her arms, whispering gently to him, the words not even in English, but some language that Eithne knew but had been lost to the rest of the world, it was the language of Eithne's people, so not really anyone understood them. She brushed a few strands of hair away from his eyes, "I'll keep watch over him." she pledged to Casis, "Anything else?" she inquired, if there was any possible thing she could do, she would do it. Her fangs were already back to normal length, signaling that Cowl was in no danger at the current moment.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 1, 2008 15:11:35 GMT -5
Issac spoke again. Actually there was one more thing that she needed to look for. Something that Issac had trouble with. Something that even he couldn't find. "You need to search this academy for nine symbols. They would be very old and original. Most likely they would be carved into the wall of a dead end or some sorts." Issac couldn't explain what they looked like because he had no clue what they looked like. They were all carved in different colors and carved into stone. That was one thing Issac did know. He also knew they were all in the academy.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 1, 2008 18:59:29 GMT -5
Eithne found it convenient that they'd all be here at The Academy, "Tell me what they're for, Casis." she commanded, she still had Cowl, though she didn't think it was neccesary for her to extend her fangs at the current point in time, Casis should know she would bite Cowl and kill him if need be. She wanted to know what she was looking for and why before she set off to do it.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 2, 2008 16:35:40 GMT -5
Casis shook her head. He knew she would want to know. After all this was Eithne. She never got into anything without trying to get as much information as possible out of the source. Actually Casis would do the same thing. That was actually the smartest thing one could do. Casis spoke his voice low to make sure no one could hear. "The symbols are unique... There not that important. Well not just yet anyway... I need you to find them so when the time does arrive that I can make sure none of them are activated." Casis had not answered the questions directly but he did give her some more information. Hopefully that would be enough.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 2, 2008 16:47:49 GMT -5
Eithne nodded, "I understand, but don't think that I'm going to enjoy looking for them. And don't think that you're improving my opinion about you, either." Eithne's words had a bitter undertone to them, obvious meaning to the tone itself, saying 'you can go die now. Thank you.' because Eithne was just loving like that. Her silver eyes wandered from Cowl to Casis about two times before she started making her way towards the dorms or the infirmary, just somewhere for Cowl to recover. She wanted him to be well again, she didn't like seeing him like this and she figured Cowl was getting pretty damn tired of it too, she stopped, "Casis, what did my brother do to Cowl to put him into this state?" she asked, she was really curious, actually. She wanted to know how it worked and how to perhaps replicate it if need be. The thought of making Cowl randomly pass out if she wanted amused her.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 2, 2008 16:55:27 GMT -5
Casis was about to leave when he heard Eithne's question. He turned around taking a good look at Cowl. He had known what it was immediatly after it was done. After all it was used on him before when he had betreayed The Nine. But they were something Casis would not speak on. After all just saying their names was like a curse. Casis spoke his interest in Cowl more so then Eithne. "Cowl is in a living nightmare Eithne... One that he can not yet wake out of... I have no idea how your brother does it, but I believe he had inherrited it. From which side of his family I do not know. I do know it is an inherrited trait that has to do with his eyes." That was about all Casis knew on the subject. "It has no name, but I like to call it the Nightmare Wheel."
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 2, 2008 17:53:17 GMT -5
Eithne nodded, "Thanks..." she nodded, "I guess I'll be leaving, then?" she nodded cradling Cowl in her arms carefully, her eyes looking towards the ground and she seemed solemn. She released a sigh as she let her eyes survey everything in sight for a moment, in all honesty she had no clue what she was going to do. She didn't think Cowl was neccessarily having a good time right now, and now understanding the situation he was currently in, she fealt bad for even considering using such a thing whenever. She kissed him softly, not on the cheek or the forehead, she kissed him on the lips as she carried him off to the dorms, not believing the infirmary was needed, Cowl just needed to recover from it. Besides, she figured Casis was likely to be the leading expert on such a magic in the current time, other than her brother. So there wasn't much they could do anyways. She figured though that there was a likelyhood that she herself could have inherited the ability, "Cowl, please become well..." she whispered to him, trying her best to utalize any magic she had that could bring him out of it, mostly the soft, persuasive tones of her vampire voice, her expression almost pleading for him to snap out of it.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 3, 2008 8:45:03 GMT -5
Casis sighed as he began to walk away from the scene. He had told her all that she had needed to know at this time. Casis was not that big of a fan of this entire situation. Things could have been handled alot better, and the only was to blame was himself. Casis looked back at Eithne and Cowl. They were great together. To bad it was all going to change. And it was mostly his fault. Casis shook his head. He would deal with them later. As he started to walk away he had this strange feeling of needing to be somewhere he belonged.
Julius walked up to Eithne watching her carry Cowl in her ams. He had been looking for her for a while now and was happy he found her. Luckly for Julius he had skipped out on the entire Thomas scene and had just arrived. "Eithne." He called out her name as he caught up with her. He wanted to do this right. If he ever wanted to catch Alysdair he would have to work together with her. And the first step in reconcile was apologizing. "I want to apologize for the way I treated you."
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 3, 2008 17:17:00 GMT -5
Eithne nodded to Julius, "Yeah, it's okay..." in all honesty she didn't care about apologies right now, they were the last thing on her mind. The thing that Eithne didn't realize was that she carried the scents of two other vampires with her, one of the things one had to deal with when they drank another vampire's blood. The most prominent scent in her blood was that of Helen, seeing as she had drank the blood immediately from her, but Helen had gotten the blood from yet another vampire and that scent could be detected as well. Distinctly Valentine. Not like it mattered to Eithne much at all. "And I guess I'm kinda sorry in general." Eithne normally had so much to apologize for, so it was no real suprise that she was unable to keep track of who she had to apologize to for what.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 3, 2008 19:28:33 GMT -5
Julius nodded to Eithne. He was glad she accepted his apology. After all that was the reason he had come here. As his eyes trailed to Cowl he wondered just what was going on with him. Why was he sleeping in Eithne's arms. Some things just weren't making sense. But then again Julius didn't really care. Julius eyes trailed back to Eithne as his nostrils were filled with her scent. hers and two other vampires. The scenets at first were unknown to Julius. He did not recognize the first one. One that he had never smelled before. But the other smell made his heart beat so fast he was positive it would jump out of his chest. It belonged to a vampire that was no longer alive. Julius' eyes were filled with shock from the smell for a brief second, but he wondered if Eithne noticed.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 3, 2008 19:36:11 GMT -5
Well, of course Eithne noticed, it was hard not to, "Something wrong?" she asked, her silver eyes slightly worried for the other vampire, which was admittedly very odd for Eithne, she rarely ever was worried for anyone else, let alone a vampire, but she was letting herself worry for Cowl which made it hard not to worry about others as well. "If it's about me consuming the blood of other vampires, I'm sorry if you knew any of them... though I didn't kill anyone, Helen's fine if you're worried about her..." She commented, guessing that was it. It wasn't suprising that some guy would be worried about Helen, but seeing people having such strong reaction was admittedly slightly disturbing. "And she's not dead, I have no clue where you got that idea." she shook her head.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 4, 2008 8:40:01 GMT -5
Julius shook her head and was grateful when she said that she hadn't killed any vampires. When she thought it was Helen, Julius shook his head again. Julius had never met Helen before. Nor did he really want to. "It's not her blood that I recognize." Julius told her taking in the scenet again. He had missed that scent for so long. It had been so long since his death. "And the vampire I smell is dead. I don't know if it is by your hands though." That was the honest to go truth. He was 99.9 % positive that the vampire he smelled was dead. After all he had been there when he died. And just the thought of him brought up bad memories. So as he smelled the scent on Eithne a sudden image came into his mind. but the image wasn' t of anything he had ever seen before. It was an image of a large tree that reached teh heavens.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 4, 2008 18:57:25 GMT -5
"Oh... well I'm sorry about that..." Eithne nodded, in all honesty, she was kind of glad that a vampire was dead. She never really did like her own kind all too much and this was just great, but she wondered why Julius would care, "I thought you killed vampires..." she mentioned, as if trying to bring Julius to his senses. She was really wondering about that, she didn't add, 'So isn't it a good thing he's dead?' because she figured she was probably overstepping her boundaries already. No need to torment Julius, atleast not yet.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Mar 4, 2008 19:33:04 GMT -5
Julius gave her a smile. It was ok about the vampire. It had been so long that Julius had almost fogot about that vampire. After all it had been a long time ago. When he was young. And not only that but the memorys were kind of hurtful for Julius. Julius looked up at the moon. It was especially pretty tonight. Then again it always was pretty. The rain had stopped at last and when Julius heard her question he couldn't help but smile again. "I do hunt vampires. Just the vampire I smelled was just someone who was not really a bad one. If you understand what I mean." Julius didn't know if she did or not.
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