ares roars with anger for everyone was attacking his son....he yells with rage with his words shacking the who city....STOP!!!!!! NOW!!!!!!
Michelle raced along the rooftops. Fang was an interest to her. She contacted a few of her Shade friends and asked them if they could help deal with this extremely arrogant Necromancer (meaning Nesto) she found.
"What part of Evil don't you understand?"
ares roars with anger for everyone was attacking his son....he yells with rage with his words shacking the who city....STOP!!!!!! NOW!!!!!!
Then a blood oath you shall receive. Pantha took the knife and slit her wrist, a slightly twisted cut. She placed both cuts together, palms on forearms. "Be sworn to ally of might, Blood Oath taken tonight"
Anything is Pawsable
Growing old is Mandatory-Growing up is Optional
Sam smiled, "Indeed..." The necros setting around the table smiled as Sam took his knife back and looked at the cut he made on his wrist but it had already healed. Sam sighed and his necros smiled at one another but when Sam looked over they looked the other way and whistled, "Anyway...what is it that you would require of us?" Sam asked as he turned his attention back to Pantha...
oops...they saw us...*to you* Hi...you didn't just see that...
Drune sat on a gargoyle, licking the blood from his most recent victim off his fingers. The young ones were always so sweet. When he first captured the girl, she was terrified. When she learned he was a vampire, she seemed willing to give her blood, saying something along the lines of "Make me one with you dark lord!" Oh well, her lifeless body was now going to rot in some back ally. He wasn't going to make some lone passer by a vampire. You had to earn it from him.
Drune's head rose up. It sounded like multiple foot steps, coming his way. Slowly he turned, still propped on the gargoyle, waiting for the chase to come his way.
Est Sularis oth Mithas
Going home soon.
Fang heard the individual chasing him. He remembered something a voice had told him long ago. He turned around and slashed his wrist, aiming the hand at his persuer. Blood lightning roiled and coiled from the wound, streaking out and hitting Nesto with 1,000 volts a necromantic lightning. Fang then turned back to his quarry, who on seeing the Blood Lightning cast a spell to move even faster. It was only possible for a VERY powerful Necromancer to transfer THAT particular spell to another. Legends stated that only a Master Necromancer who had been turned into a lich could even dream of doing it.
"What part of Evil don't you understand?"
Jax come around a corner and was just in time to see Nesto getting hit by a strange lightning.
''no, ignore them, get the boy!!''
Jax got annoyed. ''what's so importnat about that kid? Even we, who doesn't need him, are chasing him.''
''He can explain, he can tell ussss..... beware his powersss, he's strange and yet full of power...'' ''if you say so, but there's no way a kid would be able to beat me...however that lightning looks nasty''
Jax moves towards Fang but on a less threatening way now, carefully... and he made sure to keep his face expressionless, just in case.
I came out of the shadows and saw the people chasing the kid.
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