Bad moon rising

Started by Liquid_Fire66 pages

"No I need out." Apothis tried to get up again.

[D'kai was at the stronghold with your char, Riku, but he found theorb and is going for it personaly... He sent some knights to bring you into the stronghold to your sister.. ]

D'kai landed with an gigantic smash outside the wrecked castel, looking at it.. "This is where it hide" he said.. "Intresting" he added when he sensed what Angel was doing.. He grabbed his sword and walked into the castle..

Suddenly the orb was shining morr brightly then ever and then it ripped through his hands. Angel screamed in pain, as he fell on the floor looking at his hands, a hole through both of them. He was rolling around in the floor blood coming out of his hands. He started to get more paler and then the orb rolled away. Angel then grabbed the orb. Obviously the orb was far too powerful for a mere mortal to handle. Suddenly he heard a smash and then the castle started to collapse, he used the wall for support as he got up painfully and started to run the other side of the castle, where there was a huge hole. Angel quickly jumped out and then rolled on the floor, He painfully got up, and held his ribs, as he started running in the forest. Dissapearing instantly, he started running further on in the forest. He then collapsed and fell into a uncoscious state, the orb still in his bloodly hands.

*Kitsune gently placed a hand on Apothis's chest and eased him back down upon the bed* no, you must rest now *She looked at him with great concern. "What's wrong with him?" she thought*

"What's it going to take to get through to you?" Apothis asked, "I need out now!"

but you're wounded... *Kitsune's voice cracked with a trace of a sob. She was afraid she was doing the wrong thing*

"I what?" Apothis started, "Oh." He rememberd what happened now. 'Thanks...you did good...not letting me leave."

(recap)

[]Blood Flower(Angel) went back for the orb and D'kai is now where he went, a group of knights came out to bring you and ur sis inside his frotress.[]

[your sis is already in the stronghold.. they are getting you in there.]

D'kai followed the steam of the orb, as he smelled blood. He just smiled and kept going. He pulled his sword slowly but stopped. He watched angel lying bleeding on the ground. "Not powerfull enough?" he said and slowly sheeted the sword again. He bended down and grabbed the orb from angels uncounsion body. "Not you time, yet" he said and threw the orb up in the air as it disipeared with an flash.. "Wake up" he said and kicked at angel. "Come on... dont die on me now" he said with an sarcastic sound and laughed.

[]MY bad.[]

[NP]

Name: Percival Knight
Nickname/title: Knolte
Race: Vampire/Demon
Age: 23
Apparent Age: [ 223 ]
Gender: Male
Weapons: Cross Bow
Powers: Lightning and Fireballs Forming from his palms.
Appearance: Percival looks forever ragged and umkempt, his shaggy, raven colored hair is always falling in his face and looks as it has never known a comb. His pale brown eyes seem deep and reveal a soul even older than its owner. Blending into the five o' clock shadow that surrounds it. He has adapted to medieval city life, blending in with humans of his apparant age well. His favorite outfit consists of a black t-shirt, a white dress shirt worn open, a pair of black cargo robes, black shoes, a pair of half fingered gloves, a black robes.

Personality: He is well-spoken and charismatic, easily bending others to his will, simply by speaking to them. His vampiric and demon traits consist of double fangs, the ability to leap great distances, and unnatural quickness. He stands 5'11" and weighs about 176 pounds.

Background:Where to begin, not that there is much to tell. I was born the son of a minor clerk working for the struggling government. He was comfortably wealthy in his own way, but provided for me only the barest necessities. I was his "Little Bastard". How I hated him, deeply, passionately, with every fiber of my being. I ran away by the time I was seventeen, ending up in the gutter, begging for food and a place to stay from any who would have me. I resorted to picking pockets and mugging anyone I thought I could best.

After almost seven years of vagrancy, I met someone I could never best. I never even knew his name. I had been waiting in an alley, a little dagger I had stolen clenched tightly in my fist. I mistook him for a sick man, pale and hollow. As I leapt out to take hold of him, I felt smashed and crumpled to the ground.

The next thing I felt though the dizzying haze was myself being lifted by the collar. He looked shaggy and worn, like a street person. He jerked forward and sank his dagger into my chest. I was losing myself, falling into the dizzying darkness, and then, I awoke, feeling horrible and with my own vomit all around me. He had shoved me into an abandoned hut and left me. I felt at my neck, but oddly there was no wound to be found, even though I could still taste the coppery tartness in my mouth.

I felt hungry, so hungry as I stumbled back to my father's home. As much as I hated him, I knew I could find shelter there. I forced the door open, and stalked inside. My father came quickly and confronted me, telling me to leave. I refused and he struck me. At that moment, things faded into a blur. I snatched him forward easily and sank my teeth into his throat, without a second thought, almost instictively. His hot blood gushed over my teeth and tongue, and I loved it, drinking every drop until it stopped coming.

The first person I killed was my own father, these mortals, they are nothing, useful nothings at best. Without us to prey upon them, they don't even have a purpose. I've wandered this continent for what seems an eternity, and in that time, I've become financially secure, taking what I've desired. Now I find myself here, a place so full of prey, perhaps I'll stay awhile... I have then went back to my the unknown stranger that did this to me. I asked him what had he done, he told me he bitten me and turned me into a vampire. Then I isolated myself into a cave for about 20 years, still the same apparent age I had stopped to. I then went back into the village I was born, I met an old man that had told me about this orb. It could change me back into who I was before, a human.. Years of searching, I came back to the old man and I knew he wasn't know human at the time his eyes turned black, he had strucked me with an dark black energy that went right through my chest. I then woke up a week later noticing horns ontop of my foreheads, I was dead. Mysteriously turned into a demon, I was a half vampire and demon. I was twice strong then a regular man or vampire itself. For years I searched for the orb until I encountered with one man that knew where it was. Dkai'. [ Can I pretend that I know you're character Darth? I know I really don't know you that much, but can I know you're character? If not that's alright, I understand. ]

~ OMG.. Nice character.. My character? I have two.. I am controling the bad guy [D'kai] and the good guy [David] You want to know D'kai? ~

( Yes, my character does. I was going through page to page and noticed you're character D'kai, he is quite interesting and thought my character might know him, as allies or maybe enemies or something like that. If that's alright with you? )

[Yes, You may know D'kai, but just so you know aswell, He is the main villian in the RP.. How where you going to know him?]

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( i'm lost. anyone want to fill me in?)

(I think they are still going to take you into the fortress or w/e)

[yes.. some knights are sent to get you into the stronghold]