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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Nov 10, 2015 21:58:11 GMT -5
Paul leaned his head down, studying and gently snuffling the sprite. He felt like he should've remembered her too, and it saddened him that he couldn't. All he could do was offer her a little smile.
He straightened back up and nodded, first to Mysterion, then to Forsaken and Crona. "To the west. I believe I might have interrupted something important."
Then, with a flap of his mighty wings, Paul took to the sky. Mysterion grabbed ahold of the spikes on Paul's back to stay on board, his cape flapping in the wind. Dark crusader as he might've been, he was still a kid, and he couldn't help but childishly revel in the awesome fact that he was riding a dragon. "HELL F***ING YEAAAAAAAAH!!!"
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Post by DMis on Nov 10, 2015 23:02:13 GMT -5
Forsaken took off being Paul and Mysterion. A smile on her face as a song bubbled up.
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Her flight pattern was erratic as she darted to the beat of the song.
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Post by ryocker on Nov 10, 2015 23:10:18 GMT -5
Ragnarok tore into the sky, giving another roar as he kept himself flying after everyone. Crona looked back, watching as the small creature waved to them. They meekly gave a wave back, before vanishing into the snow and mist.
The Sprite soon made the trip up toward the youkai, generating an igloo of sorts around her in a rather bad attempt at making a shelter for her. Once she'd done that, she rolled herself down the hill, becoming a massive snowball as she rolled along the icy expanse of the lake, cutting off time and effort to her trip to the other side.
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Nov 11, 2015 12:46:45 GMT -5
Shortly after their departure, Senuta awoke within the icy structure. She kept still, her wounded and bloodied body still in a fair amount of pain. Using what little energy she could muster, she lifted her arm and summoned what appeared to be a bubble of void. A plant stalk grew from it at her command and dropped a bean into her open hand, which she promptly consumed.
Almost immediately, the wounds in her torso healed entirely.
She raised her hand again, and from out of the void came what appeared to be a sword. A distinctly key-shaped sword. After banishing the void bubble, Senuta thrust he sword's toothed blade into the igloo's dome, breaking it open and leaping out into the open. She could've just as easily broken the ice apart with her powers, but... for some reason, she just didn't feel like it.
Standing alone in the snow, Senuta looked down at her key-sword and the angel wing emblem on its hilt, her expression indisputably calm.
"Brother... I'm starting to believe you were right."
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