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Darkworld - Story of the Sacred Blade


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Jade gave him a quick smile, then glanced into her bag. Although it seemed small, inside it was bigger than anyone could ever guess. She looked in and found a few items.

 

"Yes, the money's here," she muttered. Once they finished fighting, she would immediately go in for her sort of kill...

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"Oh hello sir," said Jade. Perfect ... "Do you go into battle often? With those muscles of yours..." She glanced at his arms. "...it must be rather tiring when the fight drags on for too long. Here, you can have this on discount." She took out a bottle containing red liquid. "It's an energy potion - keeps your energy going. Usually sold for 25 gold, but I'll give it to you for 15."

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Useful??? thought Jade angrily. I'm loosing money here, you b4stard! Do you know how much I could make for the lunch you're having???? Jade smiled.

 

"No problem," she said. "You are quite a generous customer as well you know. No one has ever given more than the price for a single item. If you ever need something, do ask me! I'm sure I'll have just the thing for you." Her smile widened.

 

(OoC: I'm starting to enjoy playing Jade actually ... makes a change from being sweet and innocent and kind unlike my other RPs *grins*)

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OOC: I already left o.0. Also, what part of being grabbed by the face and blasted 20 ft in the air do you not get?

 

IC: Once Panik had left the village, he groaned and he held his hand to the spot where the arrow had struck. 'These huamns are constantly making new ways to harm another, that arrow was forced in though, but not coated with his silly potions. It would seem in my age that my powers are declining, but, I haven't drained the lifeforce of another in such a long time, I war praying for death, but my murders have gone on too long for me to stop now'. Panik removed his hand and looked as his blood stained his gauntlet. It was a deep red, but there were particles of black too. He looked up to see a horse and cart passing. He stared deeply at the driver, who had stopped and suddenly wished he hadn't. 'Do you need some help?' he asked. Panik began walking towards him. 'Yes' he whispered and dashed. Panik grabbed the man by the face and held him up. He squeezed lightly as the man tried to yell. Black energy began draining from the man and into Panik. Once the man had stopped squirming, Panik threw him aside. 'Fiends are terrible' he whispered and moved over to the rock that lies between the fork. He gets more of his blood and smears it on the rock, it forms into a dark eye and the rock turns black. The land around this new marker begins to rot as well, slowly spreading. 'When darkness stays, the fiend doth plays, as my lord once put it'.

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Jazeth: At least it stopped him from killing the Sandwich-maker. She will be a necessary resource in the future. But on the other hand, now I can also check these graves for some clues, Panik obviously lives nearby, he must sense something in this town...(He raises his hand and a dark energy begins shuffling the ground.)

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Panik was waiting silently by his marker when he felt a familiar dark source. 'This feeling, it seems familiar. The power of one of the tyrants generals. I did not think any of them survived, most were killed, the others fled, but were hunted down. The only one I could imagine is still alive is Jazeth, but, with his nature, I would imagine a hunter had already killed him, but, he did have an unusal will to survive.' Panik left his marker and ran towards the ceemtary, only stopping to slay some wolves in the way.

 

Once he reached it, he saw the man he had seen earlier, he then realised who it was. 'So Jazeth, it would seem evil is not want to fall alone. I didn't think you had survived, but, here you are' he whispered. He moved around to face his old rival.

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Jazeth turned around to see Panik

 

JZ:Ah Panik, old friend ,buddy,pal... how is that scar I gave you treating you? Was it a nice gift?(Jazeth smirks confidently, while he has not devoured human souls in such a long time his strength was still tremendous, yet he could sense that Panik's strength had been waning over the years.) Time has not done you Justice old friend...why don't you sit down!(He releases a dark energy blast to hit Panik only trying to push him back)

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Panik side as the blast is ineffective on him. 'Whilst I try not to reveal my face anymore, I find it sad that you forget that darkness cannot defeat darkness. And since when were we friends? Most of the time, we murdered countless innocents to gain our lords favour. But, we did murder our enemies for favour as well, but now, time is our enemy, we both fade, yet, something won't let me die, in your case, instinct won't let you die. I won't die because I feel in this time, I am no longer human, just a fiend fighting for survival, whilst murdering the competition, extending my life by short bounds. Now, it would be my understanding that you're trying to obtain the golden blade, like every would be hero does. I find it unfortunate that they do not know the costs of that blade. Because of the dark activity in this world, the sword is unbound, and it will unleash justice to those that try to claim it. But, I imagine that you don't have a pure purpose for that blade, and, I was always right.'

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Jazeth Shrugged

 

Jazeth:I must be going...what do humans call it? Senile. Either way, you talk to much Panik, just like you always did. Of course I never considered you a friend it's called a Joke I believe. But yes, I am trying to find the Blade, but only to kill that rotten prince, he is nothing like our master once was. There is no honor or loyalty in what he does. If you wish to seek your own redemption you won't find it by killing me. Maybe if you helped me kill the prince...

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Panik chuckled (I think). 'I cannot escape what I have done; you understand as well as I do the pain of murdering thousands. I know that I always talked too much, because that's the only way to get anyone to listen. ALso, yes, you must be losing your memory, I never had a sense of humour, no Dark Knight did. And as for the prince, he can do what he likes, it makes little difference to me. He only has his fiends and corrupt warriors; he cannot call forth new Dark Knights to serve him, the teachings were lost in the old fortress. It does not matter, chaos always triumphs over order. If he becomes order, chaos will defeat him'.

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