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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 11:43 pm
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 11:54 pm
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Aaron saw the blade coming down at her back. She couldn't jump away because of the wound to her leg, and couldn't spin around and block it in time. So she did the last thing she wanted to do. Crystal white wings emerged from her back, blocking the sword. These feathers were harder than steel, a perfect defense for any direct combat. But that wasn't the only thing that changed. The "Angel of Death" had awakened. Power radiated off her body unchecked, directed at Kuchikey. This power acted alot like her blades, for they shot through her, spraying blood everywhere. Aaron's eyes were the color of that blood, and her complextion had turned to a very pale color. "Unfortunately for the both of us, you made me resort to this." Her voice was almost metalic sounding, echoing in the forest. This was why Crusniks were feared, and Aaron hadn't even fully unleashed her power.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 12:01 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 4:35 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 7:42 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:01 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:10 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:22 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:36 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 9:47 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 10:01 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 10:01 am
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 10:38 am
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"I am over a 1000 years old, and I really don't have to deal with this." Aaron muttered. A shiver went down her spine and she spun around. She froze and started shaking. "Cain..." she whispered. Aaron was only an Angel of Death. Cain was one of the three Gods. An old Crusnik, he was over 3000 years old, and had all the power of a God. He was one of the founders of her race. "Ah, so very nice to see you again Aaron. What are you doing with this mess?" he asked polietly, motioning to Light and Dark. His powers were fully activated, and he looked at them hungerily. Aaron whipped her head around. "Run, now! He's not somebody you can handle!" He's not even something I can, either. She thought, grimincing.
(Here's Cain)
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