~+Tales of FFF+~The Role Play

Loki was hiding in the garden waiting for Julius to arrive. Loki stayed hidden from view even though he was 7ish feet high.

Soon is my time to strike he thought to himself. These mortals have no idea who they was about to deal with.

Then Loki heard foot steps from the castle and he ducked even lower.
 
As Julius walked towards the body, he felt inexplicably drawn to unsheathe his rapier. He approached with precaution, aiming the body with his rapier as if he were expecting a demon to possess this lost soul and use it to attack him.

Suddenly he heard something coming from the nearby bushes, though he couldn't identify from which one. Julius readied his weapon and took a defensive stance, perfect to avoid ambushes or surprise attacks.

"You vile demon that hides in the darkness, show yourself!!!"
 
Loki walked from the bushes and stared at Julius. Loki held his hand out and drew the soul from the corpse to serve his purposes. Loki metallic face that appeared from under his hood glinted in lights of the castle.

"Hello Julius, you and your brother look like in some many ways. Yet different in mind and powers. Tell me what you fight for?" Loki says to Julius in a metallic voice. Also Loki pulled his 2 daggers out and assumed a fighting stance.
 
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Zeria heard voices and quickly made her way towards the area where they had traveled from. First, Julius came into her view, then someone she didn't recognize. Weapons were drawn, and when they were drawn at Julius, she grew angry. She slid a dagger out from under her gown and threw it at the stranger. It sailed and landed just an inch from his foot.

"What purpose do you have for drawing your weapon against Julius?!"

As she stood there, now in their view, the look of anger upon her face was clearly seen.

"I won't ask again. What do you want?!"
 
Julius was quite intrigued by this mysterious being's behavior. Not many people knew about Julius family and this one seemed to be one of those who did knew. Julius aimed his rapier to his opponent, the tip of his sword glinting due to the moon light that was reflected on its surface.

"What do I fight for? I caused my brother's demise, and sent him to insanity. The atrocities that he made are, in a manner of speaking, my crimes as well. But tell me, who are you?"

Julius did not lose track of his opponent he would not risk to be caught off guard without knowing of what this mysterious being was capable of.
 
"Now Julius don't you remember from ancient history who I was. I was once pure and righteous. Fought for love, but now malice and hatred fills my heart. Seeking to kill those I watched over and protected. Now you should know who I am."

Loki saw a new comer and thought, I don't want to be bothered.

"And as for you." He pointed to Zeria with a dagger. "You are no match for me. Now die!" With that said Loki channeled dark holy energy though his dagger into an orb of dark holy energy. Then sent the orb directly at Zeria's heart.
 
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"...are you sure this is fine, Leondra?"
Yes, it's fine. The design was my idea.
"Is that why it kinda makes me resemble you?"
Hey, if you're going to complain about the feathers, you should've done it before gathering them.
"I'm not complaining...it just itches a little..."
...well...sew a piece of cotton over the spot, then. It's just on the inside, so no one should be able to see it.
"Leondra...you know I can't dance, right?"
I'll take care of the dancing. You just look good for the both of us, eh?

Once Shenorai had finished with the garment she was working on, she stood up, holding it up as she examined it. It was a lovely gown made up of shades of purple. The feathers were a yellowish-gold color - artificially colored, of course. The beads that made up the trim of the dress were yellow and polished to give them a bit of luster. ...that was a lot of polishing, considering the dozens of beads that was used.

...you're getting about as good as your mother was before we left, Shen.
"...you think so?"
I know so. Well, what are you waiting for? Put it on. I want to see.

It was difficult to get the dress on by herself. Shenorai refused to have someone else come in and help her with it. Firstly, that would require someone seeing her partially naked. She hated the feeling of being vulnerable in multiple ways. Secondly, she was ashamed of the scars she bore on her back. At least with this dress, no one could really tell she was wearing a closed-back dress due to the feathers that served as false wings.

Even the mask she had was rather Leondra-ish. There was false, scarlet hair that came down the sides of her face. It wasn't quite the firey-red as Leondra's, but it was the best they could get. Of course, the hair was the only thing that made Shen seem like Leondra. After all, the ghost did not have feathers and beads embedded on her face.

Shenorai tied her hair up and stood in front of the mirror, examining the costume that was her handiwork. She had to admit; for something that this bounty hunter made, it was rather dazzling.

"...what time is it?"
It's nearly eight of the clock.
"...mmm...might as well head over, then."
But it's an entire hour before the masque starts!
"Nothing wrong with being early, now is there? Beside, we might catch Zeria and Vegnya and the others on the way as well."
...you're strange.
"So are you."

Shenorai slipped rather snug dress shoes onto her feet. They were a very dark shade of violet, but they might as well be considered black. Not that many people can see beyond the tips of her flat-heeled shoes beneath her dress anyway. No gloves for this bounty hunter tonight; there was enough cloth tonight to serve as her tent. Lifting her gown just a tad, she opened the door to her room and slipped out, closing the door behind her and heading to the ballroom.

The room that Shenorai resided in was far from the garden...what would get her attention first; the sounds of battle or a costumed dancer?
 
Zeria gasped as the orb came at her and threw herself to the side, narrowly dodging it. She retaliated and threw the other dagger at him, looking around for any other possible weapon. She'd brought nothing else with her, a grave mistake. Zeria would have to somehow win, but her powers would be her only resort. Her sword abilities were no longer usable, but she could probably manipulate the shadows and earth (most likely earth, since there was a lot of it in the garden) to her advantage.

"Who are you?! What is it that you want?!"
 
FFGuy decided to return to the ball when all of a sudden he heard commotion outside, thinking that the dark forces had arrived he ran as fast as he could to the sounds

FFGuy: this is going to be one hell of a night...

as FFGuy approached the sounds he was warded off by some kind of barrier

FFGuy: Julius!!!
 
Loki stares at Julius then to Zeria, "Pitiful Mortals! I only have one equal on this world. It is Julius' brother."

"I suggest mortals if you do not want to die I say leave me with Julius. ALONE!" Loki laughed as he sent two orbs of dark holy energy at FFGuy and Zeria.
 
ooc: I am behind a 'barrier' technically not in view of any of this battle/conversation

ic: seeing a bright light heading straight for him he draws Lightblade and blocks the attack off, barely standing his ground

FFGuy: what was that?
 
Zeria dodged again, but the orb grazed her cheek. A small bit of blood trickled down her cheek and she growled.

"What the hell?! You bastard!"

She put her hands together.

"Natura, artis magistra!"

Vines and other plants burst around Loki and Zeria sent them flying straight for him.

"Now I'm pissed! DIE!"
 
In a flash of silver, white, and red Zeria's vines were sliced into pieces. Appearing before Zeria stood a tall handsome elf with long black hair ivory skin and white armor with silver elvish words inscibed into the chest piece and a long flowing red cape draped over one shoulder.

He turns around facing Zeria "I am sorry lady Zeria. I can't allow you to participate in this battle."

As he says this he reaches his hand out to her looks deep into her eyes.

"You are to beautiful to dirty you hands." As he gives her a romantic smile.
 
Zeria turned a bright shade of red and took a step back.

"Who are you? What do you want?!"

Zeria wanted to run so badly, but her dress wouldn't permit it. Even if she wanted to, she couldn't. Julius needed her. Her heart was beating a mile a minute, and she was beginning to find it difficult to breathe. She took another step back.

{Damnit! Why'd I have to prepare myself early?! I can't do anything without my gear!}

"S-stay away..."

OOC: if this link works, here is a pic of Zeria's dress...http://i222.photobucket.com/albums/dd133/Zeria_Iiyasei/gorgeousblackdress.jpg
 
In a confident tone he bows to Zeria. "I am Lord Samael."

Standing straight up he returns his stare back at Zeria.

"I am here to save you my dear. I do not wish any harm to come to you."

He then turns his head and looks over at Julius. "I do belive Master Julius is well capable of taking care of himself."

Turning back around and contiued smiling. "Now please Lady Zeria come with me."
 
Zeria remained frozen where she was standing.

"W-what purpose have you for taking me? Why should I go with you?!"

She began to summon up strength to use another earth barrage. She was shaking and a wave of dizziness slammed into her, causing her to almost collapse, but she fought and stood up.

{Damnit, this is not the time to lose focus, Zeria! You must not let him get any closer!}

Her energy was weak, but she threw another barrage of vines at Lord Samael.

"Don't come near me!"
 
Hearing some commotion FFGuy slashed at the barrier with the combined power of his lightblade and darkblade

FFGuy: now to see what this is all about!

FFGuy approached Zeria and saw her weakening

FFGuy: Cure!

FFGuy then looks over to the figure

FFGuy: how are you? and who is that mysterious man?
 
"Now Julius you should know who I am. Remember your family history and ancient history. And tell me who I am."

Loki thought of why others would help Julius fight. There most be something more thought Loki. But he couldn't see it yet.
 
With the grace and elegance of a beautiful painting Lord Samael draws his sword. The sword was a long silver rapier with gord inlaid into the handle. A short chain dangled from the handle with a broken red heart attached to it.

Because of Zeria's weaken state Lord Samael destoryed the vines again. After defending himself he rushes toward Zeria stopping with his face only inches away from hers.

Still smiling and looking deep withen her eyes again."I see even roses have thorns."
 
FFGuy: what is this madness!?

FFGuy points Lightbblade at the head of the attacker

FFGuy: leave now or suffer the concequences!

FFGuy then prepares to engage in battle if the need arised
 
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