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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 3:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 3:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 3:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 4:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 6:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 8:15 pm
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Daemon let spikes, tipped in white, come out of his elbows, aimed backwards. They became sharp blades. Similar blades sprouted up his arm, aimed backwards. From his palms, dual-sided blades came out, aimed horizontally. Two curved, long spikes came from his shoulders, backwards, again; he wasn't wearing a shirt. "Let them taste the purification," He said to the twenty men in front of him, all in the same form he was. "We'll show them the true power of the Abyssal."
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 8:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 10:55 pm
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"Wait;" she said, "he's almost here."
After a few minutes, the door opened. None of than Charon, Ferryman of the Dead, stood there.
"I present me 'usband, Charon. You two should know 'im by now, so you don't need to know anythin' else."
Charon shook each of their hands, leaving a silver coin in each. "These two coins were paid by a great dark sorcerer seeking passage across my river. He said that they had to power to hold up a barrier against the flow of time, and to deflect magic born of a Temporal Entity. Chronos is the Father of your enemies. These should prevent you getting caught in stasis again, as well as purification, but they are no defense against mortal wounds. I remind you, children; whence you die, there will be no Styx for you to cross; I shan't be waiting. You die, and it is the end of you for good. Are we clear?"
The two nodded their heads gravely, understanding the stakes at hand.
"Now go. You have my blessing. Styx will also have no hold over you; that is something even Chronos cannot boast."
Xanzibar swallowed his coin for safe-keeping, and bowed. His savage energy seemed to be masked at the moment with the solemnity of what they were about to do.
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