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Post by Xenon on May 17, 2004 23:39:06 GMT -5
Sussy glances up at Thal again, wandering over. "Yeah, but I killed seven clergymen in the last town I was in, as well as the mayor's favorite sleeper. I'm not too popular with the human population right now." he smiles somewhat recklessly at the dragon and lightly prods his side with a finger.
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Post by Xenon on May 17, 2004 23:26:35 GMT -5
Sussy (XD) drops the sheild casually, glancing from side to side. He sighs deeply, letting his arms hang loosly at his sides before scraping hoarfrost and iced blood off of the katar blades. Shiiiiink. Shiiiiink. He doesn't respond for some time, doesn't even look up from his weapons until all the ice has been removed. He then draws the blades back into the sheaths that are his arms, and turns to Thal.
"I have an idea. I am, after all, a demon, so it's natural that I'd be followed.. Isn't it?" Apparently subdued by the bloodshed for the time, his other voice is silent.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 9, 2004 13:30:32 GMT -5
Despite his injuries, Susurrus moves with fluid grace towards the next tree and repeats the process, this time making sure that his sheild is sturdy enough to deflect all the shards. He doesn't mind the arrows much anymore, once he gets started with something it can be hard to get him to stop.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 9, 2004 11:44:20 GMT -5
Deadly accuracy is right. Susurrus turns just in time to have and arrow bounce off his mask and another stick into his chest armour, right over his heart. He screams, pulling the arrow out and snapping it in his spindly fingers, driving his hands deep into the nearest tree and freezing it through and through. He has barely enough time to put up a small shield before the tree explodes, sending shards and splinters everywhere. A few get past his weak shield and dig deep into his chest, and he recoils slightly as blood oozes out from around them.
He begins the process of slowing his heartbeat so that he won't bleed to death, and pulls the shards of wood out.
...that feels niiice.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 23:23:52 GMT -5
Susurrus moves very quickly, stabbing with both hands into each remaining man and twisting vigorously. He hisses lowly and draws the blades out only to slash and stab again. The men will die, as far as he's concerned. They were there for that reason and that reason alone- he would be cursing them not to kill them! At least, that's what his mind came up with in its warped state.
what is in the trees what is it i think i know it wants me.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 23:08:38 GMT -5
Now that Susurrus's hands are both free, he whirls around in a deadly dance, blades flashing in and out of flesh. Underneat the mask his handsome face if curved in a cruel smile. He whips around, grabbing one man from behind and slitting his throat, stabbing into his back repeatedly with the other blade. The sound is grizzly and the slender man takes a step back when he feels he's done, mask unreadable to their eyes but strangely amused. He holds his dripping weapons up, masked face surveying those who still stand as one might view an animal about to be butchered.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 22:53:55 GMT -5
i will go elsewhere, yes, elsewhere and find more blood. more blood because pain in all forms is sweet, and when all the blood but the blood of the eath has been spilled i will spill hers as well. the voice is sounding crazed again, and Susurrus whips out with the other blade, cutting deep into the arms of the man who holds him. He jerks his caught arm with surprising strength then, hoping to maybe tear his arms off.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 22:40:19 GMT -5
i will kill all. Susurrus says no more than that and drops down. Sigh. He goes up the tree, they want him to come down the tree. He goes up, they make him come down. Not like it was a whole lot of effort, but still.. Ah, it was worth it. He stands in front of the archers, blades crossed before him.
Then in a blur, he lunges at the nearest man, slicing horizontally with his blade.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 22:25:28 GMT -5
Susurrus watches them come, blades sliding in and out of his hands so that he can adjust to the new feel. These were much more precice, much more deadly.. He leaps up onto the tree and scales it quickly, shooting up into the top branches in a time that it takes most people to say "Cheepsie-cheepsie-cheese!"
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 22:15:11 GMT -5
i find pleasure in pain and it as always been so. i just learned to embrace that truth and now all the hurt is joy and... extacy. they cannot understand this.
The voice trails off as Susurrus looks around. He curses his blindness mentally, as his eyes had once been like a hawks. Now, however, he could not find what he had once been able to. An arrow bounces off his mask and he snarls visiously, casting a spell to allow him to see heat patterns in the dark of the trees.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 21:57:37 GMT -5
pain is sweet sweetest thing in this world all there is is pain so i embrace it. embrace what you cannot change and you will find pleasure in all.
The arrow is easily deflected with one new blade, and Susurrus walks quickly in that direction. He's found his prey.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 21:41:49 GMT -5
Susurrus's thin body lowers to the ground and he wanders over to the cart, not really seeming to care and keeping well out of range and view. lots and lots, oh yes... red blood will stain white snow today, oh yes..and there will be pain.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 21:31:45 GMT -5
blue blood yes yes lots of it we slow the heart down and the blood. There is a fleshy sound and another gasp of pleasure, then Susurrus reappears, bluish blades flashing. Blood covers him, thick and blue. The mask shows no emotion, but he is clearly curious as to the horses.
"Ahhh.."
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 21:20:36 GMT -5
"Mmh." There is a loud sound like an explosion and some manaical laughter as well as pleased giggles. Wow, this man is truely crazy. Then there is a loud ripping sound and a low gasp of... pleasure?
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 20:14:36 GMT -5
A hand reaches out and snatches it, Susurrus falling totally silent. nicenice weapons to be made, yes yes. so the fsking horsefly was useful...
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