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 Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 12:13 pm
Close your eyesRelease all doubtmake a wish... Those who have no hope
❁ ◕ Psyche ◕
(( Sorry for some o dese autos bnuddy but we needa hurry as you know <3 ))
[Psyche nodded, standing and closing her eyes. It would be best if you acted like I was akin to a StarClan cat, whose touch burns your skin...
Suddenly she hissed, her fur fluffing out.]
"How dare you come here, Forsaken One," she yowled, violet eyes aflame and full of hate. "Your kind causes more deaths and unhappiness than the world knows! I will be the end of your streak of madness and banish you from whence you came! Die, foul demon!"
[Psyche lunged at him, and Forsaken dodged, keeping low to the ground in a submissive stance. He said nothing, but his eyes were wide in terror, as if this cat could actually do him some damage, He hissed at her, trying to get away, but she swatted at him, landing a swipe on his shoulder.
He roared in pain and even managed to get his shadowy skin to produce a hissing and bubbling sound. He jumped back, licking his shoulder with wide eyes.]
"Too bad you can't use your shadows any longer with my blessing upon you," she meowed loudly, eyes narrowed.]
[Forsaken's face rose into a snarl, his tail lashing.
Psyche lunged at him some more, landing some serious blows that bubbled and popped. She was impressed with Forsaken's ability to manipulate his form-and his improv skills.
After some dancing around, he was pretending to be heavily wounded. She could only hope that Blood would buy it long enough. She sensed his presence and pushed Forsaken backwards towards him, determination glowing in her violet eyes.] Open your eyes
Follow my lead
...welcome home.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 12:25 pm
  ~ Let me d e v o u r you ~
Rip your life into meaningless shreds ................................................................................................................................................................................................. Lash
Destroy everything that you are!................................................................................................................................................................................................. Ominous
...But time is falling fast away
as the night turns into day
yet when the day turns into night
I will relinquish every light-
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[Blood romped forward, a cheerful look on his face. Of course, he was in Bitterkit's puny body-not much of an intimidation facter to predators and whatnot-but he was having quite a lot of fun!
He'd played with oh so many animals on this little journey. A raven, a fox-even a dog! All had become his friends and he played with them until they simply died with joy.
His paws and muzzle were stained with glorious, beautiful blood. Such things made him very happy, and he felt contented with the world.
Now that he was in his 'son' 's body, he knew what Fathom felt like. Such a strange thing to be possessing your own son's body! It gave him no shame, however. Only joy.
He stroked Bitterkit's soul with a curved claw, cooing at its trembling form gently. Well, my son, let us see how your comrades are doing, shall we?
He poked his head into the air, sniffing delicately. He could still scent Forsaken's shadowy scent, but he smelled another-that of a she-cat. My oh my, has he found another she-cat to woo? What a tom cat, he thought gleefully, scrambling over the undergrowth to get a better look.
As he neared, however, he discovered that this meeting was far from friendly. What in the world was happening?
He peeked out of a thorny bush to see Forsaken battling with a misty silver figure with blazing purple eyes. Her touch seemed to burn the demon and they were fighting quite furiously.]
"Oooohhh," he gasped joyfully, "What A TWIST!"
[His tail stuck in the air as he watched with fascinated eyes, enjoying this source of entertainment. He didn't see his children-or, perhaps, siblings-around anywhere.
Almost as if on cue, Forsaken demanded that Psyche return the kittens. Psyche was it, then? How fascinating. She retorted that she would 'save their souls' from his demon blood in them. Oh, little did that she-cat know! Those children were not Forsaken's! Tut tut, now Forsaken was stealing Blood's accomplishment. How rude.
But he grinned, tilting his head. If this she-cat succeeded in removing the demon blood from the children, he would no longer be tied to them. She would indeed save them. It would be as if the mother had simply given birth to children without a father, in technical terms. Every trace of demon removed...could this cat be in control of something so difficult?
According to the effect her blows made on Forsaken, it must be. This was a holy cat whose touch burned the demon's skin. He bounced excitedly. What a twist! So it was no longer just him, Forsaken, and the kitties. Forsaken was traveling with them to raise them (as far as Blood could tell) but now his precious love's children were stolen away by some old hag with healing abilities.
Ah, such heartache and drama simply overjoyed the demon-kitten! He was absolutely ecstatic.
It was quite amusing. Referred to as a 'demon'. He wasn't truly a demon, just as there were no true angels (as the twolegs called them). He was simply a spirit so evil that it surpassed normal ones. Just like a spirit so pure that it surpassed the others...his thoughts trailed back to Puresun. What was the definition of purity to the Clan cats, he wondered?
Perhaps he was so pure he just simply became evil!
But he was more occupied with watching this fighting scene and continued to do so, hooting occasionally with amusement.]
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-slice you, dice you, on the stones
laugh and play with your bones
and when the sun chases me away
once more will come the day... I kill without any logical rhyme or reason....................................................................................................................................................................................................Obfuscate
I target everything that moves.................................................................................................................................................................................................Demon
I will destroy your entire world!...............................................................................................................................................................................................☣~ A little t a s t e is all it takes ~
5 more chances, fools...
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 1:55 pm
Not even you...  If I die before you wake
don't you cry don't you ache
nothings ever yours to keep
close your eyes and go to sleep  Shadow Spirit // Cursed Demon // Bio ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一
[The shadowy demon snarled an unholy snarl at the cat, its eyes flickering with distant and disgust for her. Every time she swung her holy paw at it the demon would slip and morph out of the way, like trying to grab black and tainted water.]
"How dare i come here? my dear i wouldn't BE here if you had just left us in peace! As for my fowl deeds they would have never been possible without the help of the so called guardians of Starclan! Return the kits and i will leave!!"
[One hit from her paw was all it took. Forsaken's form began to hiss and steam as it melted and bubbled to the floor. Forsaken let out a agonizing screech of horrible pain as it melted away. Half of its form remained in the shape of a cat as it tried to get away in a slithering retreat, growing at the she cat. Moving more slowly now the demon was unable to avoid her next strike as she dove forward, tossing it closer to Blood's presence. The weakened spirit collapsed onto the ground with a splash as it fell into a puddle of it's own shadow. Weakly the demon's hissing form grew limper as it's glowing eyes grew duller and struggled to stay open.]
He is here, i can smell the sweet sent of blood. the fool never was very good at cleaning up after himself. just a little closer....
[Forsaken could feel Blood's amusement, it could only assume it was amused because he was within range to see the play they had put on specifically for him. the sound of dripping blood hitting the grass grew less faint for every second that passed. Once Blood's shadow passed over Frosaken's the demon's eyes flashed open, full of life. Striking like a coiled serpent Forsaken struck Blood, it's melted shadow wrapping around him as Forsaken chucked sadistically. Knowing better than to wait for even a breath the demon shoved the herbs into Bitterkit's throat.]
▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
...can cure me of this curse.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 8:48 am
~ Let me d e v o u r you ~ Shatter your heart into tiny pieces .................................................................................................................................................................................................... Break
Rip your life into meaningless shreds ................................................................................................................................................................................................. Lash
Destroy everything that you are!................................................................................................................................................................................................. Ominous
...But time is falling fast away
as the night turns into day
yet when the day turns into night
I will relinquish every light-
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[Blood was enjoying the brawl (especially since Forsaken was in it), but felt a bit of pouty anger that this she-cat might actually kill him. Blood wanted to be the one to kill Forsaken-but hey, as long as he was dead, what did it matter? He could get back to his job, anyhow-
And suddenly, Forsaken grabbed at him and shoved something disgusting down his throat.
He squeaked in surprise, eyes bulging.
Now, the herb normally tasted like nothing to regular cats, but to Blood, it was the most disgusting thing he ever tasted.
He gagged, trying to spit it out, but Forsaken forced it down his throat.
Enraged, Blood roared, the little kitten body practically imploding in itself with a sharp crinkling sound. Then it folded outward, opening like some twisted flower. All the blood inside the little figure swarmed in a circle, making a small tornado of wind that grew.
The ground itself morphed into blood almost, joining the circle until it grew considerably large. From the swirling mass, a shape appeared, eyes dark and furious. Glinting teeth emerged from a hollow bowl in the blood mass, opening its maw with fury and letting out an enraged roar.
From the wilted flower corpse, a small heart still beat.
The blood pushed the flower corpse upwards, and it reformed into the slightly smushed form of Bitterkit again, almost stitching the wounds back into perfect alignment in an instant. The body hung on a string of blood next to the mass, limp and lifeless except for its faintly beating heart.
Blood struggled to regain his form. He was still possessing the kitten, in a sense, but he couldn't bring his full form out just yet. And he had to keep the body alive or else lose the possession and return to the Dark Forest where he was now bound (thanks to Leopardstorm and Forsaken!)
The dirt around the blood mass that rippled and gurgled in an attempt to take a shape fowed up the forming legs, giving the figure some color. From the dirt, paws formed, and from the paws, sharp thorny claws that curved in an impossible angle.
The tail was the last to form, waving and dissipating only to re-form continuously. (The dirt could not go up that far and the blood could not keep such a long, steady shape).
Blood twitched and changed, standing as straight as he could. Only his burning red eyes, razor teeth, and sharp claws remained solid.
Psyche watched with fascinated horror, her hair spiking out in every direction. She could sense how powerful-and furious-Blood was. She could not defeat him alone, that she knew immediately, but with Forsaken's help, maybe they could strip another life from the monster.
Blood eyed them both with hatred, teeth baring with anger.]
"Not fair!" he hissed in almost a childish voice, shaking his bubbling head. "You played dirty!"
Then he tilted his head and grinned with an insane glint in his eyes, purring, "I'm glaaaad, I was beginning to think you'd gone soft, Forsaken. But tell me, was this your idea or hers? It seems a bit too high-class for you."
[Before Forsaken could respond, Blood swooped forward, his mass of blood swarming around Forsaken and blocking him from escaping by shadow (in fact, the blood looked like it was pinning down the shadow). In the same swoop, Blood began to claw at Forsaken, ripping through the shadow in fury and chomping down on Forsaken's shoulder with his rowed teeth.
Psyche reacted immediately and swooped, swiping away the blood in an attempt to free the demon. The blood spiked into sharp thorns when she swatted again and sliced her paw. She hissed and jumped back, shaking her head with angry resentment.]
"It's no use, Forsaken!" she shouted as she clawed up a nearby tree. "I can't attack! It's up to you now! End what he started!"
[Blood snarled and sent a shot of blood at her that quickly formed into a pointed spike. It hit her dead on in the flank, pinning her to the tree. She screamed in agony, but knew that if she squirmed she would make the wound worse. So she sat there, panting and watching her blood slowly trickle out of the wound.
The spike was actually blocking the rest of the blood from flowing out. It was either remove the spike and bleed to death or let it stay there and have her blood seep through her own flesh. She stared at Forsaken wildly, now realizing her own life may well rest in his paws.
She turned and stared desperately at the nearby spring. Water was what they needed! He had to realize that or else all was lost...
But her hope returned to her when she noticed Bitterkit's body. The string of blood connecting the two was getting thinner. The herb was coming into effect! Forsaken just needed to stall for a few more crucial moments...!]
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-slice you, dice you, on the stones
laugh and play with your bones
and when the sun chases me away
once more will come the day... I kill without any logical rhyme or reason....................................................................................................................................................................................................Obfuscate
I target everything that moves.................................................................................................................................................................................................Demon
I will destroy your entire world!...............................................................................................................................................................................................☣~ A little t a s t e is all it takes ~
5 more chances, fools...
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 9:37 am
Not even you... If I die before you wake
don't you cry don't you ache
nothings ever yours to keep
close your eyes and go to sleep Shadow Spirit // Cursed Demon // Bio ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一
[The demon could feel Blood squirm with great discomfort from the taste of the wonderful plant being shoved down his throat. Forsaken couldn't help but grin darkly at his discomfort, it was useless to struggle against Forsaken while trapped within such a small body. Once it could feel Blood begin to stir within the spirit backed away to see the effects of the medicine at it's fullest. Psyche had explained to it the medicine's effects upon normal, living cats, but Blood was different. To Forsaken this was more so an experiment to see how such the plant could be use. Just as expected Blood was forced out of the petite form in a large and gruesome fountain of blood. Normally such a thing could be pleasant to the demon, but the other demon's familiar sent tainted such a wonderful thing, making the dark spirit's crooked smile curl in disgust. Looking away slightly it noticed the look of pure horror upon Psyche's face, giving the demon some amusement, making it's smile return.]
Kekekekek the way she spoke of demons before i would have thought this kind of reaction from Blood would have been of no surprise. Or perhaps i have fallen so far as to expect such things from him that they only appear as an unpleasant drawback to my plots against him. At least he puts on a dramatic show as he falls, disturbing but, never the less, quite dramatic.
[Forsaken's eyes narrowed, it's disgust returning as Blood returned, still having a grip upon Bitterkit by a withered, weak string of his accursed blood. Forsaken should have known that Blood wouldn't have gone down as easily as it had hoped, he never did. Seeing the anger within the demon's eyes make Forsaken instinctively rise up aggressively and defensively, ready to fight if need be. Listening to Blood speak forsaken grinned, obviously not amused by Blood's hidden insult.]
"kekekekek soft? If you mean by not having the time to cause my regular mischief that only because i have to kit sit you all the time! Don't insult me. I am clever enough to take care of you. This is not the first time you have fallen to my paws after all."
[Not wanting to show it, Blood's words made the demon think, not so much about the insult itself, but about how much it had changed. Blood was right in one thing, ever since it had met Puresun Forsaken had had less time to spread despair and collect the blood that it needed to exist. Why was that? Was she getting inside of it's head? Suddenly without warning Blood lunged froward, pining down it's shadow so that it could not escape it's usual route. Forsaken's eyes widened with a startled look as it turned to face it's enemy just in time to receive a nasty bite into it's shoulder. The demon let out a horrifying screech of pain as it dug it's claws into Blood's flesh in an attempt to push him off. Hearing Psyche's cries of despair and hopelessness did nothing to help the demon's confidence in the fight. In a fight of frustration and fear Forsaken turned around roared back at her.]
"It is NOT useless!! I will not let Blood get the better of me!!"
[Attempting to become calm in the mist of having another demon viciously attack him Forsaken tried to think of a plan. It was obiouse that Blood wanted to trap and kill it. Noticing Psychi's line of sight Forsaken's horrified look morphed into a sadistic look of joy! Thats it!]
"kekekekeKEKEKEK you thought pining my shadow would stop me in my tracks? You have seen me for the shadow i present myself as so often you forgot that i can move like a normal cat haven't you?"
[Stepping out of the pined shadow forsaken began to push Blood froward slowly into a steady march, pushing froward with it's back legs firmly planted into the ground. With a harsh push Forsaken tackled the demon in front of him, using it's tail to trip him up as he shoved Blood into the spring behind them. With a splash and a painful rip of shadow blood's claws slipped free from Forsaken, ripping up it's shoulder in the process. The pain made the demon fall as it watched Blood diapear into the water. Eagerly Forsaken looked up, wanting to see if it's plan worked.]
▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
...can cure me of this curse.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 9:50 am
~ Let me d e v o u r you ~ Shatter your heart into tiny pieces .................................................................................................................................................................................................... Break
Rip your life into meaningless shreds ................................................................................................................................................................................................. Lash
Destroy everything that you are!................................................................................................................................................................................................. Ominous
...But time is falling fast away
as the night turns into day
yet when the day turns into night
I will relinquish every light-
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[Blood grinned sadistically, sinking his claws into Forsaken's shadow-flesh. He was, admittably, a bit surprised when Forsaken disconnected from his shadow.
Was the demon really stupid enough to think Blood knew everything about him? Well, it was pretty good to be ignorant in that sense.
Blood snarled as Forsaken pushed against him, momentarily confused and suspicious of his intent. But Blood had forgotten one important thing that had not mattered when he was in Bitterkit's body-the water.
His demeanor immediately changed as he went on the defensive. He was undoubtedly afraid- not of Forsaken, but of the water.
In Forsaken's last shove, he tried to scramble forward, but the water was already lapping at his form. The current sucked his blood in and he lost his footing while staring back at it and fell into the river, dragging Bitterkit's limp body with him.
A gurgled scream bubbled up from the water as he thrashed, but it was too late. The water swirled and dissolved his form into the current, and the spring was stained red. It was impossible for him to reform now, it would take too long, and-
In that instant, the thread connecting Blood to Bitterkit disappeared, snapped in half seemingly by the current, but truthfully by the final effects of the herb.
Blood howled suddenly as his murky form was pulled below the lake. All the blood was sucked to the bottom of the lake and promptly vanished as Blood was forced back into the Dark Forest-and lost a life in the process as his soul was ripped from Bitterkit's.
CURSE YOU ALL,YOU MEDDLING INSOLENT FOOLS! Blood screamed at them. THIS IS NOT THE END. I WILL KILL HER IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO!
With that, the demon was forced back to his 'home', at rest-for now.]
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-slice you, dice you, on the stones
laugh and play with your bones
and when the sun chases me away
once more will come the day... I kill without any logical rhyme or reason....................................................................................................................................................................................................Obfuscate
I target everything that moves.................................................................................................................................................................................................Demon
I will destroy your entire world!...............................................................................................................................................................................................☣~ A little t a s t e is all it takes ~
4 more chances, fools...
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 10:02 am
Close your eyesRelease all doubtmake a wish... Those who have no hope
❁ ◕ Psyche ◕
[Psyche wheezed, watching the fight with a glazed stare. Her ears pricked as Blood was pushed in the river and she relaxed, closing her eyes. The blood-spike dissolved into the ground as its wielder vanished, and Psyche slumped on the branch.
But right now, getting down was not her priority.
She had to check something.
Her mind became smooth, like the surface of a calm lake, and the environment around her lapsed into a soft hum. She concentrated her mind on moving forward, following the scent of Bitterkit.
Suddenly, he was there-his soul was there, in front of her.
She looked down at him, violet eyes blinking. He smiled up at her.
Thank you.
She watched him turn and walk toward a bright light, his silhouette illuminated in the beautiful light. She fell to the ground, feeling an overwhelming sense of pride and remorse. And shock.
They had accepted him!
After all that the little kitten had done, StarClan still accepted him. She wondered whether or not all his sins were his doing-how long did Blood really have control of him? Perhaps the kitten never had a chance to be Bitterkit. Otherwise, she could not see how StarClan would accept him...
But they had. Even if she would never know why, they had. He was saved-in every sense of the word. She was hoping the best thing he would get would be wandering the earth for eternity-her main goal was keeping him from being in the Dark Forest, where he would be tormented for eternity by his father.
But this? This was more than she had asked for. She bowed her head, thanking StarClan for having such mercy.
She stood feeling herself being pulled backwards, and her eyes flew open.]
[Psyche rose shakily to her feet, blinking down at Forsaken. She purred weakly, wincing as the pain of her wound returned to her.]
"All is well, Forsaken," she said smoothly, her strong voice almost unaffected by her pain. "A miracle has happened. StarClan accepted him. We can rest easy tonight knowing his soul was saved, even after so much tainting. And perhaps you respect the power of the Panacea herb, eh?"
[She grunted a bit, blinking down at him with sheepish joy.]
"You did well. Thank you. But I'm afraid I'm too weak to come down. If you could just help me down, I can make it home and my friends shall heal me...and I will answer your questions before I go." Open your eyes
Follow my lead
...welcome home.
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:12 pm
Not even you... If I die before you wake
don't you cry don't you ache
nothings ever yours to keep
close your eyes and go to sleep Shadow Spirit // Cursed Demon // Bio ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一
[AS the demon peered over the edge to look into the reddening spring it couldn't help but let out a sheepish yet taunting smile of satisfaction. Forsaken knew better than to let Blood see it though. Even though Forsaken felt confidant that he would be "unavailable" for a while it knew better than to test one's wrath, especially another demon. Hearing Blood's angry howls Forsaken knew that it was over... for now. Being cautious it stepped back from the spring just in case Blood got any ideas, like leaping up and attempting to Drag Forsaken back to the Dark Forest with him. Blood's rage didn't bother Forsaken nearly as much as his words. Only when the atmosphere grew silent, leaving only Forsaken's cold and cruel aura floating within the air did the demon express it's panic upon it's face.]
I WILL KILL HER IF ITS THE LAST THING I DO!
[This was why Forsaken carried any hate for Blood. If it weren't for that one weakness, her, Blood would have been an opportunity, maybe even a contracted "partner" (they even were at one point) if only it wasn't for her. And what made it worse was Blood knew this, or at least seemed to show it. Fear stured within Forsaken, a feeling the demon was never supposed to feel and cursed her for feeling it! Even though it knew she was safe, the desire to see her grew, just to be extra sure. Forsaken returned from the depths of it's mind at the sound of the strange she cat who had summoned it to come upon this journey in the first place. Turning slowly to give her a sarcastic grin it listened to the good news, making the demon feel slightly better if not more confused.]
"They accepted him?" Why had they accepted him? He was born of demon roots. Why dose Starclan forsake some yet take others? At this point I begin to wonder if it is run by bipolar cats who can't agree on anything!
[Despite it's inner rambling the demon did feel relief of some sort for Bitterkit's soul. When the she cat mentioned the power the Panacea herb possessed the demon chimed in enthusiastically.]
"kekekek oh yes, it is indeed a most impressive medicine! Do you think there is any way i could take some with me?"
[When she asked for it's help to get herself down Forsaken couldn't help but ponder if there would be consequences for leaving her up there. For it at least, it would be fairly amusing, but it would be safe to say she wouldn't be answering any questions if it did. Reattaching to the shadows Forsaken stretched it's front half up the tree, pushing her off and then catching her with it's shadows waiting down below. Once she fell into them they gently wrapped around her. holding her in place but being careful not to do any more damage then Blood had already inflicted upon her.]
"So tell me Psyche... you said something about my past that i somehow wouldn't know? Care to enlighten me on how i would fail to know what happened in my own life? I would also like to know how it is that you know my name to begin with. I don't appreciate strangers knowing my name to begin with, but my mortal name? i know you have been hiding something from me my dear."
▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻
...can cure me of this curse.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:38 am
Close your eyesRelease all doubtmake a wish... Those who have no hope
❁ ◕ Psyche ◕
[Psyche purred amusedly at his request, eyes glittering.]
"I am sorry, Forsaken, but that bit was all we could spare," she meowed softly. "The rest is stored for future problems, and it is a very low stock. Even using this much for freeing Bitterkit was risky. It is very very hard to make you know. We suspect the herb is native only to our mountains...but if you were curious, it is a natural green plant that is used for calming nerves-a sort of sedative, you could say. When it 'dies' and turns brown, it can turn into the white panacea herb after careful care for three moons. Interesting story of how we discovered that, but that does not apply now."
[She twitched her whiskers as he brought her down, stumbling a bit before standing tall. She listened to his questions patiently, a stoic look crossing her face. Then she opened her mouth to speak.]
"Your whole life was a lie," she told him calmly (as if it was a normal thing to say). "Your 'Clan' was no Clan, and StarClan was not your protectors. Your 'Clan' was made from rogues who decided to imitate Clan life, but in a different way.
StarClan could not protect them because they were not their ancestors, and your 'Clan' was not living the true lives of warriors. Their own ancestors were responsible for protecting them-not StarClan.
It's as if you would come to a new land and start praising their own spiritual beliefs but not respect all of their customs. How can their spiritual guides help you when you are not fully dedicated to their way of life?
No, StarClan had nothing to do with you, though they worried for your 'Clan' and what they were doing. It was a very reckless life in comparison to the real Clans, and often your fellow warriors were hurt and the organization was lacking.
But the true problem is in who cursed you."
[Psyche's eyes glittered with a flash of sadness before they returned to normal.]
"And it was not StarClan."
[Her eyes glanced at him with a far-off look, and she sighed.]
"I should not tell you how I know your name," she murmured sadly, "But it very much involves you, Forsaken. What will you do if you knew the truth, I wonder? What would you do indeed..."
[She looked up to the sky, deliberating with herself, then finally looked down, eyes set on answering now.]
"I will tell you because you have a chance," she said simply, not specifying what the chance was for.
"Your 'Clan' had no guidance, for their own ancestors were as confused as they were about their purpose. They did not guide your fellow warriors, but instead simply left them to their worldly lives and rejoiced as spirits in the afterlife.
You must know that there is nothing wrong with this-they had no obligation to look after the ones they left behind. That is a chore StarClan has chosen for themselves on their own-and many others like StarClan have done as well.
But your 'Clan' prayed for deliverance and guidance. So many suffering souls begging to be helped-my cats could not let such suffering happen.
So the Order stepped in place of StarClan."
[She squinted at him with worry, but continued speaking.]
"We did not deny or agree their claims that we were StarClan. It did not matter to us-or even them. We helped them, guided them, in the best way they could.
And when they were all killed by the fire you started, they demanded we make you pay.
We did not want to curse you. It had never been done before-changing a cat's spirit into that of what is called a 'demon'. But they said simply going to the Dark Forest was not enough for you. You must be punished for what you did...you destroyed them all.
We did not agree to it, but our leader did. He was the one who decided to bring the Order as the spiritual leaders of the 'Clan'. And he alone decided to curse you, even though the rest of his cats refused to help.
He did not know how, as we did not, because-as I said-it was never done before. But he was a powerful cat. And he decided to answer the pleas of the souls who were killed, and cursed you with their spirits watching by.
And that was the 'StarClan' you saw when you were changed, for they believed they had joined the ranks of StarClan, though they later learned they had joined the ranks of our spiritual ancestors.
StarClan could curse you as well-but they refuse to do something so unholy. It is not in their place to decide who becomes who or what they will do-it is their place to guide the best they could and let the end be the end, as should have been ours...but we could not stop him. He was our leader...
They could not have foreseen that you would come to enjoy your state. It was beyond their imagination, though a bit obvious now. Our leader was killed in the process of cursing you, though you may not remember it. He was transferred to our own sort of 'Dark Forest' because of his sin, and it grieves us to know that.
Which led us to make our rule of never changing a spirit once it has died. Apart from helping living souls, we do not touch those already in the afterlife. It is not our place and never shall be again."
[She bowed her head at him, shaking her head with regret.]
"But we saw. We saw you become cursed, and we grieved for you and what you were accused of and forced into.
But now there is a chance, and now we must try to right the wrong. It is my duty to tell you the truth, Forsaken, though StarClan may not like my meddling."
[She looked up at him, eyes suddenly strong with determination.]
"So you must know that StarClan had nothing to do with you being cursed. That is our sin and ours alone to bear!"
[Psyche stood now, turning to return to her Order.]
"You are very important to us, which is why we watch you, and we have seen Puresun and her struggles as well," she sighed as she began to limp away. "Helping her children has nothing to do with you-it is simply another way for us to help the living who have been tormented by the dead. But you should know she is very important. Not to us. Not to StarClan. But to you. And right now she is in great danger-she is planning to reveal the truth of everything she knows to her Clan in order to redeem herself.
She is doing what few can-confessing her sins instead of burying them in the ground.
Even we do not know how her Clan will react. We cannot always see the future when it has many outcomes, and this is a very unstable future.
But we do know this. It is important that you stay by her side. You are the cause of everything that has happened to her in regards to Blood, and you could possibly be her destruction-or her liberation. It is up to you." Open your eyes
Follow my lead
...welcome home. Find hope in me.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 2:39 pm
Not even you... If I die before you wake
don't you cry don't you ache
nothings ever yours to keep
close your eyes and go to sleep Shadow Spirit // Cursed Demon // Bio ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 ┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一 -─═┳︻ ┻┳═一 -─═┳═一
[Forsaken narrowed it's eyes at the strange she cat as she gave him a serious, stoic look as she spoke. The words that came out of her mouth was everything it had not expected to hear, and in some cases was not ready to hear. With every word the demon's eyes widened with horror and disbelief, forcing the demon to feel as if it was in a dream like state, as if none of this was real in a defensive form of denial, even as far as to wondering if it ever really existed at all. Forsaken's denial quickly swelled into rage, it's eyes flashing with the desire for blood, HER blood! Anything to make her stop talking. The dark spirit's form began to rise, like that of a terrible moon as it's eyes flickered like fire as it looked right through her, it's jagged jaw full of daggers stretching and grinding against each other. ]
"My life.... if a lie? I was not born of a clan? .... your lieing. You kiniving piece of fox dung! How DARE you tell such lies!! How DARE you... how dare you hide the truth from me.... from me..."
[The fires of rage slowly simmered down as Foraken's more reasonable side took it's rightful place within his mind. The demon's eyes glazed over, the glow disappearing completely as if the spirit withing had left, leaving Forsaken hollow and empty inside.]
"Starclan had nothing to do with it you say? So it was your spiteful leader and my so called clan? Is that what you are trying to tell me? I was cursed because my clan refused to see that they had betrayed me, left me for dead, driven me to insanity and the DARED to ask for me to suffer for eternity!? I did nothing wrong. they deserved their demise.
Constantly plotting, manipulating, not caring who they have to step on as long as they get what they wanted in the end.... kekekeke at least i know where i get it from."
[Little sobbing and broken cackles of insane laughter found their way out from Foraken's curled smile sitting upon the lifeless expression on it's face.]
"All my prayers were for nothing if what you say was true. The would have never helped me cure them of the creeping death. I was truly alone after all..."
[The insane laughter died out, leaving only silence behind. The silence made the atmosphere cold and empty, like a void in which Forsaken's dull eyes would stare off into.]
It was not enough what they did to me in my living life, they had to go get a goon to sick upon and curse me too? Is that it? You couldn't just die like every other cat could you? wanted to make me suffer...
"Said you would drag me down with you if it was the last thing you ever did hu Grace? Well it didn't work did it! What do you think now Grace!? You failed to get your revenge after all didn't you! I m still here and still VERY much alive!!"
[Forsaken roared up to the stars at it's dead leader, Spiting her while laughing uncontrollably, it's glowing eyes flickering with life once more. Out of breath from laughing Forsaken dug it's claws into the earth below it. When Psyche mentioned Puresun's name Forsaken's focus locked on to her, listening to her every word. It's fur bristled with nervousness. As she spoke of how much trouble it had brought upon such a pure sou. Forsaken already knew this all to well. It was the only sin it had ever regretted. It often wondered if she would have lived a better life if it had just killed her when it had the chance or better yet never met her at all. The thought made the demon's beating heart ache in pain. When Psyche mentioned that she was in danger, however, Forsaken gasped in horror. If she told her clan about her sins they would all know of it's existence, yet despite this huge detail it failed to even cross the demon's mind.]
"She is planing to WHAT!? Puresun you twig brain what are you thinking!? Do you WANT them to kill you!?"
[Without even saying goodbye and good riddance it rushed off, speeding over the rocks and trough the water, washing the blood off it's paws from it's previous fight as it then vanished into the darkness.]
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...can cure me of this curse.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 8:29 pm
Close your eyesRelease all doubtmake a wish... Those who have no hope
❁ ◕ Psyche ◕
[Psyche watched Forsaken react in silence,her eyes betraying nothing but truth. She sat silently as he slowly began to lose control of his emotions, and felt a bit amused at the fact that mentioning Puresun had knocked him out of his craze. She watched him rush off and closed her eyes.
Good luck, Forsaken, she thought sadly. I hope you find your peace.
She turned and slowly limped into the mist, tail held high.]
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(( Skipping to like two days after incident))
[Psyche emerged from her den, stretching luxuriously in her cave, and padded over to where Puresun's kittens were playing in the general nursery cave, her violet eyes glowing.]
"Greetings, young one," she meowed strongly, gently brushing her tail across their heads. "I hope you've had a good time here. Vanitykit and Caravekit, follow Essence. She will be teaching you some more battle moves. Avaricekit, I'd like you to follow me."
[She blinked at the young tom and led him out of the labyrinth of caves and to Messenger's Run. As they traveled along the path at a brisk pace, she cleared her throat, eyes sparkling.]
"So how have you been doing with the Cleansing Herb?" she asked thoughtfully, twitching her nose.
"What does it taste like to you?"
[The cleansing herb was a unique herb that was light blue and prickly; it helped to lessen the amount of negativity in one's soul and, in the kitten's case, slowed teh effects of being half-demon. They had stopped aging quickly and had even decreased their demonic tendencies, such as yearning for blood and violence. Caravekit seemed to be the most reactive to the herb and had seemed to become quite happy within the first day they had been here...
The herb was also unique in that it tasted different to everyone. Some loved the taste while others hated it until it reached the point where it tasted like nothing at all, which meant its powers were in full effect. Caravekit had said it tasted like nothing upon first trying it, which was new for the Order. She was influenced very little by her demon blood, which pleased them.
So now Psyche was curious as to how it was affecting Avaricekit, and what it tasted like to him.
Today, she and Essence would explain to the cats about the way of the Order and offer them to change their names, as well as describe their unique powers as the Order had discovered them and assign them to cats who could teach them in such a way.
Avaricekit was gifted in Sight, and Psyche had the Sight as well, so it was likely that Avaricekit would soon be her student.
She was leading him to Heaven's Wake. It seemed suitable to her...
She waited for his response while walking, eyes glancing at him from the corner of her eyes.] Open your eyes
Follow my lead
...welcome home. Find hope in me.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 9:13 pm
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[Avarice turned his head toward the sound of a new voice. He cocked his head to the side for a moment curiously. That's the cat we met first here, right? Pike, or something like that. No...Psyche. He nodded thoughtfully. His ears flickered slightly in irritation though. The suffix of his name; that was what annoyed him. He certainly was not the size of a kit, vertically or horizontally, so why she still tacked on the 'kit' at the end evaded his comprehension. He shrudded slightly. It would probably be rude of him to mention. He padded after Psyche, not really caring that Cravekit and Vanitykit had went along with the other cat, Essence, or something along those lines. They were only battling, and that was boring.
Avarice's ears flickered at the question the she-cat asked him. His face wrinkled slightly in disgust. The white tom shuddered.] "No offense, but it tasted pretty bad," [he meowed. He shuddered slightly. When he had first tried the weird herb, all he could focus on is that it had pricklies on it. After he got past that minor detail, it was even harder to eat. He sighed, his head raising once more.] "Any chance you could pick something that tastes good?" [he asked hopefully. That kind of question was to be expected from such a kit that was spoiled when it came to food. He hated bad tasting things with a passion. Closing his eyes for a moment, he sighed.] "Lucky," [he muttered wearily, his tail flickering behind him. A somewhat pouty expression crossed his face. How come he had to eat something so awful when the others probably got something different. After all, Cravekit had said that hers didn't have a taste. And of course, she probably wasn't the one trying to get an awful taste out of her mouth with probably an entire lake's-worth of water. [<
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 1:30 pm
Oi, I don't think I ever asked.....but are we timeskipping in here too?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 6:54 pm
Close your eyesRelease all doubtmake a wish... Those who have no hope
❁ ◕ Psyche ◕
(( Seeing as the order is in direct correlation to the Clans, the timeskip would technically have effect, but I kinda wanna RP the beginning of Order life for them kitterns a bit more. smile Sides, wouldnt be fair to you to force you to skip your chara's childhood Dx It's just the two of us, I can deal with some "let's RP what should be the past lol" xD ))
[Psyche blinked curiously. So it does taste bad to him, she mused. The demon blood must influence him strongly.]
"Yes, there is more to eat for you here," she purred softly. "Plenty to eat. The valley is abundant and fruitful with prey, and we do not battle with others for food. It is quite reclusive here. But it is healing as well."
[She stood, the sunlight pouring over her silvery fur, radiating in a halo around her silhouette.]
"I want to take you somewhere. Come, let us go."
[She turned and glided across the soil quickly, her paws guiding her seemingly effortlessly. She silently led him up a mountaneous trail. The air thinned as they ascended the cliffs, but she seemed unaffected.
At last, after a long climb, they had reached Heaven's Wake.
As the mist cleared, the entire Valley could be seen with miniscule dots moving about the landscape. The world stretched beyond the horizon, spinning in breathtaking colors of forests and streams, twoleg homes and endless wilderness.
This was a place where she could clear her head and focus on her prohecies, where she felt as if the heavens herselves touched her soft head.]
"This is Heaven's Wake," she murmured softly, eyes sparkling with awe. "I find this place magical. It feels as if you can see the past, the future, everything you've ever dreamed of...all spanning beneath you in a map of the world."
[She turned her dashing violet eyes upon his, giving a feeling that she was piercing deep into his soul.]
"I want you to try something."
[I must test him now, she thought. Start with the basics. Information he could not have known.]
"I want you to tell me something," she said softly. "Search within the air, within the Stream. Tell me who your mother's mother is. Give me a description- fur, eyes, personality. And then search for her name."
[This will give me a rough estimate of his abilities, she thought to herself. If he is a prophet, I will know by what he sees. If he sees more than what I asked for...her sins, her guilt, her lifelong hopes...then he is a true psychic.]
Open your eyes
Follow my lead
...welcome home. Find hope in me.
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