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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 14:48:35 GMT -7
Rosie quickly looked away at him. "...o..k.." Tears ran across her cheeks. She didn't want him to die; but she didn't like being yelled at neither
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 15:26:05 GMT -7
Daemon grunted as he pulled his remaining strength so he could stand. "Can't you get it through your head that I love you?! I would never do anything to hurt you! You don't seem to understand that!"
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 15:31:21 GMT -7
Rosie glanced at him. She only nodded at his words.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 15:35:45 GMT -7
Daemon winced as he walked toward her. "Please...don't...abandon...me again...."
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 15:40:31 GMT -7
Rosie took a step back everytime he steppd toward her. "Just go.. please.."
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 15:42:00 GMT -7
"Rosie. I'm dying. I'll be gone for good in a few short minutes." Daemon coughed then, blood splattering the hand he had brought up to suppress it. "Please...kiss me."
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 15:45:33 GMT -7
Rosie took a step forward and kissed him. She let his lips go in an instant.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 15:46:27 GMT -7
And that's when he slumped to the floor, unconscious. His breathing slowed until it stopped completely. Daemon was dead.
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 15:52:25 GMT -7
Ooc.
Holy Fuck...
Bic.
Rosie knelt beside him. "I'm sorry.. please don't leave me. I love you.. more than anything in the world. I don't know why I kept pushing you away." Rosie stroked his fiery blond hair.. "I feel in love when I first saw your eyes." Small tears fell opun Daemons face.. "Don't leave me here.. pleaase..." Rosie lied on the floor with her dead lover and wrapped her arms around him, her face in his chest. She grew tired and dozed off.
Ooc.
I'm crying..
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 16:01:23 GMT -7
ooc;; I didn't know what else to do D:
bic;; Slowly, ever so slowly, Daemon's body faded from beneath Rosie until it no longer remained in the castle. It had disappeared.
He was in a black abyss, clothed in nothing but a pair of midnight slacks. They were studded with the countless stars of the night sky, but they didn't just halt at the seams. No, the glittering balls of fiery gas trailed up his left sigh, adorning his scar in rhinestone-like decoration.
"You have come to us far too early."
The blonde man lifted his head, meeting eyes with a large creature of red. Its eyes danced with fury and destruction, while its hair billowed like flags in the wind.
"I didn't have a choice," the man spoke levelly.
"You need to go back."
"Why?"
"To corrupt this world."
"What use am I."
"Emotions run your being, that is true."
"I am no help to your plans."
"On the contrary. You are more assistance than you believe."
The blonde man just fell silent. "I am...weak."
"No, you are powerful. You are a threat to your brother. He has less strength and cunning; you are the prodigy."
The blonde didn't speak. He didn't believe it.
"Return now." The large creature opened its mouth, the insides glowing a bright red, before it blew a mist of scorching embers upon the blonde demon.
The man's eyes rolled back in his head as he slumped to the floor, vanishing from the darkened abyss.
His eyes opened, dark orbs greeted by the pale sunlight of the morning. He was lying on the forest floor, just outside of Rosie's domain, though he hadn't yet recognized it.
He felt the energy surge through his bloodstream, into his muscles, and though his bones. He was alive. He was breathing. He wasn't finished.
Daemon pushed on his knee as he stood, brushing the grit from his clothes. He still wore the black pants from the other world, but they were no longer star-studded. They were simply midnight, stark contrast to his otherwise pale body.
He swept his gaze around the vicinity, trying to decide where to move for. He had things to accomplish, and standing still would do nothing. So, he started walking.
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 16:17:06 GMT -7
Rosie awoke to find that she was alone on the world. She stood up and wrapped her arms around hersel. She felt cold and reeked of blood. Rosie decided to get hserself cleaned up and get back on track to whatever she was meant to do before she meant Daemon.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 16:21:56 GMT -7
ooc; what now? D:
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 16:24:40 GMT -7
Ooc.
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I dunno... Rosies leaving.. she was about to, but Daemon had shown up and she stayed. ;O
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Post by Rogue of Night on Oct 19, 2010 16:28:15 GMT -7
ooc;; That could work. Can she go back to her little glade first? Maybe freak out a bit that he's alive?
I think he may have also lost a bit of his memory >w<
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Post by Cute on Oct 19, 2010 17:06:22 GMT -7
After cleaning herself up Rosie wondered into her glade and saw a familiar person standing there, when she noticed it was Daemon her heart jumped with joy she ran into his arms and hugged him lovingly.
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