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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 6:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:59 pm
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Jason had been traveling for as long as he could remember, always looking for a daemon of his liking. Though when he had stopped off in this town, his only thought was to get supplies before moving on. Though with the town talk of a daemon, a daemon with a human form, this caught his attention. He watched as many witches and wizards went forward, trying to make this daemon their own. And he watched as each that went up, each fell down. He seemed to smirk and was going to leave but when they shouted for one more person, he looked around before raising his hand.
“I will give my try at taming this daemon…I will make him mine,” he said as he came forward, standing before the crowd. He looked around as people began to mumble, making him smirk. “I am not of this town…I came in search of a daemon and it seems that today is my lucky day.”
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:50 pm
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He seemed to give a soft smirk as he watched the man, tilting his head to the side. “I am very much sure about it,” he said, seeming please at this. “You see…I know a little more about daemons then you would think…seen my fair share of their true forms. I just figured yours would be one close to this,” he said, laughing a little. He then knelled down and extended his hand to the animal form. “Now have I meet your conditions…or are you still afraid of the power that you feel from me.” He did come from a long line of wizards and witches people thought to be long dead. But being smart, he hid out on outskirt of his town, going by a different name and never giving out his true name.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 11:21 pm
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When the bond was formed, he seemed to chuckle a bit, ruffling the daemon’s ears before he picked him up. “I am not one to force a bond between a daemon and myself. I found out by watching others, that it takes away from the power they may be able to gain,” he stated before he looked around. He walked over to the announcer, leaving a hefty bag of gold with the man before walking off the stage. “Now that I have you, I still need to stock up on some supplies here in town before heading back. My home is about a half day walk away. We shall reach my home by night fall if we are lucky,” he stated to him. He then walked past a few people that stared at them. Ignoring them, he walked straight into the market and began to look around a bit. “I heard that some daemon’s prefer certain types of food, is that true with you,” he asked looking to him.
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