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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 20:28:58 GMT -7
Days passed and he still hadn't moved. He remained sitting on her balcony, knees drawn to his chest and arms crossed atop his kneecaps. His dull, and bleary stare (which remained unblinking) was fixed on the doorway, and he silently waited for when she'd walk through. He'd wait forever if he had to, and now, even if he wanted to leave, he had no strength to.
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 20:30:45 GMT -7
Rosie finally walked through the doorway. "Daemon, you have to leave. I don't want you anymore. You don't need me to be happy." Rosie showed no love; just sorrow and regret. "You can love someone else."
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 20:32:58 GMT -7
The only thing that moved on his body, were his deadened, and empty eyes. They already grew glossy at the words she had spoken, but he still held no energy to move. His lips parted then, a shuddering, shallow breath escaping his lips. "Why...?"
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 20:35:06 GMT -7
"I can't put you through this.." Rosie whispered as she tried to get him to stand. "You have to move on." Rosies heart almost burst seeing his condition. "Go. Please."
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 20:38:48 GMT -7
"I...can't...." the man choked out. His muscles had seized up from sitting in the same position for over ninety six hours; in all actuality, he had probably been sitting there for a week or more, and it was only because of his demon blood that he managed to stay alive without food or water.
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 20:41:32 GMT -7
"You can't love me.." Rosie whispered as she took herself away from his body. "I don't love you back..look for someone else. Go back to Subaia." Rosie turned to go back inside her room.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 20:45:07 GMT -7
"You think...I'd rather have my brother...over you...?" Daemon choked out, voice thick with emotion. "I haven't just been sitting here f-for...who knows how many days...just to be told to go back to my unfeeling, and emotionless brother."
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 20:47:41 GMT -7
"Find someone that could love you.." Rosie said nothing else.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 20:51:06 GMT -7
Daemon smiled a little, though it wasn't out of joy or relief. It was produced of pure melancholy and defeat. "But...who could love a demon?" ooc;; This is gonna make me cry
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 20:53:00 GMT -7
Ooc Aww.
Bic. "Not me.." Rosie entered her room and closed the doors behind her.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 20:56:37 GMT -7
Even after she left, he just sat there, his head tipped back against the railing behind him as the tears plummeted down his gaunt cheeks once more. That sad smile still played on his pale face. "I will never forget you...Rosie...I love you...." His form slumped over beside him, unconscious, and nearing the clutches of death.
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 20:59:49 GMT -7
Ooc. *crying*
Bic. Rosie ordered Pickle and guards to haul Daemon's body to a clearing. "Please don't tell me if he dies.." Rosie said before closing the door.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 21:01:54 GMT -7
ooc;; Why is Drelf Rosie so evil seeming?! bic;; His breathing slowed, fainter now as he lay there against the railing. And then, Subaia was in front of him, shaking his head as he lifted the dying demon to drape over the railing. "You really were weak. We never could've been partners." And then he pushed.
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Post by Cute on Oct 16, 2010 21:06:31 GMT -7
Ooc. She's not. She's afraid if she stayed, he would get hurt.
Bic. Rosie heard Subaia talking. His own brother.. Rosie was to blame. It was all her fault. She fell to the floor, clutching her chest. Don't die.. please. Not for me. For yourself. I can't be with you. Do me a favor stay alive. Please.. Rosie thought.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 16, 2010 21:10:14 GMT -7
ooc;; Aww that's so sad D:
bic;; Daemon's body landed on the ground with a sickening thud, Subaia watching from the balcony with an approving nod, before vanishing entirely.
He hardly felt the pain. His body was numb as it was, and the touch of death had almost taken over. A few minutes, was what he assumed to have left. Daemon had no more fight left in his body, nor did he have the energy to move. He was defeated, empty, and ready to die.
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