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Post by Erias on Jun 11, 2007 18:30:09 GMT
Stepping back, he nodded in pleasure at the grotesque pile he'd created, each individual body making up this strange rosette upon the table, every limb and torso in a strange, concentric, overlapping design. This pleased him even more than the death, the hope that this piece he'd created would outshine anything these people had done in their lives.
He was facing Francis now, relishing in the pain of the bound councillour. He was lucky, in a way, in surviving this long, and getting to hear Francis speak once more - not so much of a blessing, more of a torture, but lucky, nevertheless. Seeing Erias was a once in a lifetime thing for most people, this man had survived quite long, considering.
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 18:37:31 GMT
"I am the reaper and this is my flock they do what I command and what I command is what god commands and so you are the spawn of the evil one you are a heretic and so by the power invested in me I shall purge this demon from your soul and let your spirit be welcomed in the holy lands of our all seeing god."
Francis pulled out two small daggers and dug the sharp objects into the man's arms. The slow turning and upwards pull made the skin break and slowly he started to weave the daggers up the man's arms.
"May your soul be free." He said once again and slammed the man's head down onto the chair seat making the wires cut and rip the man apart as Francis pulled the man towards him.
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 19:07:36 GMT
She felt the pull on her wires and looked up as the man fell nearly into pieces, skin and gore hanging from him, she unraveled her wires with a series of jerks, dislodging the character from them.
Droplets of blood ran down the wires as she gave them a shake to clear them of most of the debris, althoguh she had to clean them properly with a cloth before she would them up again and placed them in her bag.
She looked over ot he macabre display of corpses and limbs, watching as the blood seeped from the table, even dripping from the hands of the murderous Erias. It was something rather impressive and sure to turn the stomach of any that beheld it, should they not enjoy the scent of death and the vision of this Charnal House.
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 19:11:05 GMT
Francis bit into his right finger te wound Saku caused still ever present. "We will leave this place for the other councilors to find this is no longer our problem."
The Inquisitor took one of the clean chairs and sat down. "Erias will you leave me and Saku alone for a few minutes please."
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 19:16:04 GMT
She cast her impassive face over that of Francis before turning to look at Erias. She nodded a little, showing that at least she didn't mind and watched as he left along the coridoor, no doubt he would be near by.
She sat on the table silently, her feet pressed against the floor, waiting for the inquisitor to make a move or say something, she guessed that it would not be a compliment on her technique. A bloody hand pushed some of the even bloodier hair out of the way of her face, revealing her odd eyes and pale, markless skin.
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 19:19:24 GMT
"Saku I have told you about the councilors this is thier true nature they plot and scheme." The Inquisitor spat on the ground and then looked at the corpses.
"Saku what the hell happened at the arena? You disobeyed me without me you would be dead by now no matter how good you are as a killer you would be dead by now."
The Inquisitor clecnhed his right hand the white bandage showed where Saku made her mark on him.
"Never do that again you hear me?"
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 19:36:12 GMT
She looked at his spittle for a moment before returning her eyes to the pile of corpses, she didn't like spitting, but it must have been better than swallowing the blood. She cast about the room for a little longer, studying the architecture before looking back at Francis.
At first she said nothing, did not reply, made no move and nothing in the way of an appology. "Don't touch me." She raised her hand to her arm. "If you do that again, I will do the same." Initially she hadn't meat to stab his hand, it was a reaction, but she had dug it in deeper to teach him a lesson, no one touched her without permission.
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 19:39:39 GMT
"You are not a idol Saku you are a mere human being people can touch you without consequence, i mearly turned you around to talk to you if you wasn't so hot headed then if would have been alrite."
Francis leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling. "Saku you know that the councilors mean to kill you? They do not want us alive after our quest they will simply hunt all fout of us down to extinction, maybe it's time you chose a side."
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 19:47:17 GMT
She watched him, waiting for him to finish before she even opened her mouth, he had been particularly rude and violent that time, and it might have annoyed her, but she wasn't about to display that now, it had sunk down deep within her to hide with the rest of her emotions, somewhere beneath her soul, if she had one...
"Simply turning people around does not leave bruises. I do not compare myself to an idol, I will simply not tolerate it." She answered coldly. It was just something about her, she couldn't bear it, even as a child, she had hated it, and since she was around the age of six, she had not allowed it.
"The councilors can do as they wish. They will not succeed."
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 19:53:24 GMT
"You are seriously naive." The Inquisitor laughed. "There is a legend of a fiercesome knight who onced defied the emperor Poleris." The Inquisitor was now pacing the room his feet making the ruby red liquid splash.
"He was a Myan knight a fierce race of warriros, he was the best warrior to have ever walked the world however he was much like you, young and very naive." Francis sat back down and then shook his head.
"You know how he died? His clans people killed him and sent him to poleris thinking that they could make a deal considering this man was known to kill at least twenty people a battle."
Francis looked back up and he looked like he felt pity for the warrior. "His own people killed him to make a foriegn leader happy this will happen to you Saku if you like it or not."
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 19:59:36 GMT
She said nothing, her lips did not move, yet again waiting for Francis to finish. When he did, she stretched her legs as she spoke. "Then I will die." She answered, she didn't have allies, she didn't have family, or friends she didn't have a country. She was alone and she had faced that fact already.
There was nothing to comfort her lonliness and even if there was she didn't know how to let it in, and perhaps this was one of the causes to some of her obvious worsenings. She had killing fits more often, and when they did, it took a lot longer to play out. She was more dangerous than ever.
"Are you going to be the one to hand me over?"
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 20:05:26 GMT
"Now why would I do that?" Francis asked and stood back up he was awfully restless today.
"If I did that I would be tried and executed too." The Inquisitor rested against the wall his heart slowing down and then speeding up.
He closed his eyes once again the bright light illuminated his vision the tunnel was getting lighter the holy land was ever so close francis was ready to leave but he had to fulfil his life before he left his body.
Francis struggled to breath but when he did he found himself siting against the wall, blood dripping from his mouth.
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 20:10:36 GMT
She simply sat and watched him pace across the floor, listened and watched him slide against the wall the blood trickling down the corners of his mouth leaving redf streams down his chin. She sat contentedly, her leg swinging a little as she watched him. She made no move to help or hinder him.
"A doctor might be advisable." She said coldly, looking at him as he struggled to breathe, his blood only adding to the sea that lay on the floor about him, that soaked into the hemm of her trousers as she sat watching him.
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Post by Francis Howard on Jun 11, 2007 20:12:37 GMT
Francis smirked he looked menacing his hands reached for two of his colts he had eneough. "Saku we are going to Hirren."
The Inquisitor jumped to his feet and shoulder barged the door open. "Erias follow me we are going to see some pirates."
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Post by Saku Hinamora on Jun 11, 2007 20:15:38 GMT
Saku stood up, sliding off the table and following after him, she wasn't in any mood to argue, anyway, she liked ships, maybe she could go on one. The sea was clean, it made her feel... something... something she didn't mind feeling.
Her feet splashed through the blood as she followed after Francis out of the doorway.
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