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 Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 8:31 pm
*Kero nods*
Stay your shock, I was returned to life...cut me, I bleed...a Voidmage can only depart for the next world when it is their time...and it is not mine, yet...but yes, I am Luciel.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 8:48 pm
"And the rest of your family?" asks Hlal-son quietly. "Do any of them remain?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 8:51 pm
*Kero nods*
Emnast....and that's it....and I told no lie...he seeks to reform, and make up for what he did.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 8:58 pm
"I pray that he can. Takhisis rarely frees those she ensnares. To win ones freedom, one must fight oneself free. And since you speak as if this is an ongoing battle, it will be all that much harder for him to do so, now that she is on the move."
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:00 pm
*Kero nods*
Worry not about him...now, if you will excuse me...I believe I need a nap.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:05 pm
"Forgive me... I, too, should be going. I have a clan to rally and a bit of history to transcribe. Master Kerobian, should we survive this battle, I would like to extend a warm welcome to my home. I will understand if you chose not to do so, but please... feel free to visit in the future."
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:07 pm
*Kero's eyes widen...and swim with tears...which he quickly wipes away, putting on a false front*
If I choose to do so, I will...but my home is the Void, Elder Brother...and always will be.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:12 pm
Unfortunately his reaction to the invitation did not go unnoticed and Hlal-son smiles at him kindly. "I cannot undo that which was done, m'sirra... nor will I attempt to do so. It is best, I think to merely go forward. Be at peace, Kerobian vules-Noctuslain."
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:25 pm
*Kero shudders*
H...How do you know my name?
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:32 pm
Hlal-son shakes his head. "Lady Tamara herself spoke your name earlier and when you did not deny it, I took it to memory. I am a historian, remember. I actually have several of your books on one of my shelves at home. You once were a proliferate writer, but I've not seen anything recent."
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:37 pm
*Kero shrugs*
I grew out of writing when I was about 5 million years old...
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:39 pm
Hlal-son's eyes widen considerably. "And how old are you now?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:43 pm
*Kero shudders*
About 13,000,000 years old...
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:46 pm
"So those books are how old...?" His eyes widen even more. "I'm going to have to study those preservation spells. After I have them copied, of course. If I accidentally unravel them, they're going to go to dust so darn fast if I blink I'll miss it."
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:50 pm
*Kero rolls his eyes*
How do you think I preserved them? I have almost absolute control over Space...I just can't affect really powerful creatures with it, or I'd rebind my aunt so fast she couldn't blink.
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