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Post by Zain Alfo on Dec 7, 2008 7:50:32 GMT -5
Zain had heard of this place a number of times. When he was within the church he had read a great deal about Shinto and Onmyôdô. During that time he had also studied them, however he had never learnt a great deal on using them and what he once knew he no longer does. He walked through the woods for a few minutes until his eyes fell upon the shrine. It was large however hidden by a number of trees and bushes, it was good he had read of this place within the library. He doubted he would have found it over wise.
His lab coat flapped in the wind, the dragon could be easily seen on his shoulder and on his arm. Beneath the coat was a simple white vest and then upon his legs were a simple pair of lose jeans. In his mouth was a tooth pick, why he had no idea, but he was sure it would come in handy.
With another look he took in the size, it was about the size of a four bedroom house, made of large grey stones and a number of vines growing up it. The architecture was odd, and old, not seen often in this time any more. With a smile he walked closer to the main door, it was sealed shut, he swore under his breath. The door was solid rock, about eleven feet up and about six feet across. He turned his head back to look to see if he could see anyone...none.
With that he placed his hand upon the door, his bare skin feeling the coldness of the rock. With a smile he muttered a small chant of his own creation.
[black] “Have totus partum vomica quod per. Have totus terra puter quod pereo may veneficus intus tribuo vox necessarius. Permissum partum opportunus suus denique dies.” [/black]
The words were quite and only Zain could hear them clearly. The language he had spoken was Latin, and old and near dead language however a number of people used it within chants and scripts. With a small sigh he removed his hand and took a step back looking up at the door, small cracks running to the ends of the door from where his hand once was.
[black] “Contributor.” [/black] [/size] He said, within that instant the door collapsed. It was a simple trick and was B class magic, causing the atoms to shake violently beside each other so they separated...causing cracks. With those cracks the door then feel under its own weight. The hallway behind the door was dark, a few torches could be seen but none where lit. Zain himself could only see in by about ten feet until the darkness consumed all. His eyes scanned the walls of the room, he could see them, a number of small tags of the roof and walls. So the shrine had traps? Zain smiled to himself, taking a step back he walked down the stairs leading away from the shrine. Now he would need to find a way to bypass the traps. [/center][/size] |
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Post by chisato on Dec 15, 2008 23:16:42 GMT -5
Yuutetsubou was walking up the steps towards the old shrine. It was the one place she kneew of that was virtually guarenteed that there would be nobody within her Vampiric Magic Feild. The VMF was all that vampiric magic was based upon. It has brought up the images of Succubi, Dracula, and other energy stealers. Today she got a first hand feel of that. She was reading a line in Polish from her mothers training manual and she nearly took all the life force from a guy. She had quickly run out of range before he died. It was powerful to say the least. Something she hoped to never use.
It did have a benefit though. Her shattered right hand in the marked cast had partially healed. 90% of a normal human's energy felt like it could only heal one bone. Too bad there were many others in there that were practically dust. She had on a pair of red sweatpants and a red and yellow hawaiian shirt. Items that could be easily donned with only one hand. Her shoes were a brand new pair of black velcro strapped sneakers. They even had the new shoe smell.
Half way up the steps she saw her Science teacher from High school. Why would a man of science be at an old shrine? It did peak her intrest but not enough to ask. "Ohayo Alfo-sensei. Nice day at teh shrine isn't it?"
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Post by Zain Alfo on Dec 17, 2008 9:00:47 GMT -5
He heard the voice and quickly turned around, looking at the girl for a moment unsure who she was. After a moment he was able to take in the look of the girl, the long flowing hair and the giant breasts allowed him to guess who it was with out even taking in the face of the girl fully.
Zain lifted a hand to wave and called out to the girl, [black] “Great to see you Yuutetsubou.” [/black] He gave a faint smile as he titled his head and allowed it to crack slightly, with a smile he spoke once more. [black] “So why are you out here today?” [/black] He said with a little concern, she was one of the many people Zain thought would possess a power. However from what he had seen of the girl he had little idea what type of power and how strong it was.
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Post by chisato on Dec 17, 2008 14:22:10 GMT -5
Yuu-chan just kinda drifted off trying to think how best to word it. "The shrine is a quiet place I sometime come to sometimes just to get away from everyone." It was the truth in a sense. She could feel the vampiric drain touching her teacher, but it always has. Anybody within 30 feet of her was always touched by the feild which helped her retain her youthfullness and health. Not that anybody would notice.
She has done well thus far to not show her abilities in school. The Eroter [or field of force in Hungarian] of a vampire could not be detected by any normal human sensations. And only A ranks of healing magics would feel a tingle of thier energy being pulled. If this was a Video game, most humans have 100 health. Her drain takes energy equal to 1 hp per hour from all those within the field. Of course she could always strengthen it but it would cause distress to those within it.
She moved her hands together in front of her. Her left hand over the cast. It was only broken yesterday so it was going to be a fixture for some time.
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Post by Zain Alfo on Dec 18, 2008 8:56:41 GMT -5
Zain smiled at the girls words and nodded, it was a quiet place. However that was not the reason Zain was here, he had heard about this type of magic and wanted..no needed..to know more about it.
He let out a small sigh knowing he would have to ask the question, [black] “So how you break it?” [/black] He asked as he sat on the top step looking down at the girl. He really needed to learn more about his students, he was sure a number of them had magic of some type. He could feel it, each one was different...a different intensity and different type. It was just learning how strong that magic was and what type it was.
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Post by chisato on Dec 18, 2008 9:12:10 GMT -5
Crrrrrrrap. Was the only thing flowing through her mind at that second. Complete with the rolling r's. How could she possible explain shattering everybone in her right hand and make it seem mundane? Usually only one or two bones get broken. Anymore there is nerve damage and or muscle damage. However her muscles were too strong to be damaged. And it would definitly seem too odd if she told the truth. She was practicing her punches and stepped on a squirrel's tail. Her punch then missed a tree and took out a light pole.
"Welll...it's not an easy thing to admit but...." She stood there visibly agitated and embarassed. Even a blush creeping up onto her face. "It was a string of bad luck while I slept. I was having a bad dream and rolled over my hand striking my kanbato's square spike. The pain woke me up and turn violently away hitting the hand against the top bunk. When I got up from the bed to get away from the pain inducer's I tripped on my brother's soccor ball, landed on a skate, slid out of the room and tumbled down the stair to the front door. Which was open. I then faceplanted in the driveway and my mom returning home from work, accidentally ran over it with the car."
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Post by Zain Alfo on Dec 18, 2008 12:15:31 GMT -5
"Welll...it's not an easy thing to admit but...."
She said, Zain gave her a sideways look, was there something he was missing? She seemed embarrassed by what she was about to say, then he heard it. His jaw dropped and he let out a massive laugh, leaning back against the stairs he held his sides. It was obvious it was not the truth but he didn’t mind, if she didn’t want to state it then she wouldn’t have to.
[red] “Interesting tail, I will tell my Kids that one.” [/red] He said with a laugh, even though he didn’t have any kids, but it seemed like a good thing to say at the time. [red] “If you didn’t want to tell me then you could have just said.” [/red] He stated as his laughing fit had died away, lifting his hand he ran his fingers through his hair and spoke once more. [red] “So how long will it be in the cast?” [/red] He asked with curiosity.
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Post by chisato on Dec 19, 2008 2:42:37 GMT -5
Yuutetsubou stomped her left foot and Puffed her cheeks. Looking very cute and very angry. He was laughing at her misfortune? It was the worst possible string of bad luck one could ever hope to have. And he was laughing about it to her face. Sure she can appreciate the humor of it, it did seem out of a catroon, but it actually did happen to her before. Only the car didn't even leave tred marks on her skin. She couldn't forget that birthday. " Oh you....MEANIE!"
She snapped to face the other way. Doing so tripped a wire that wasn't there the first time Zain walked up and Yuu stepped over before. A creek to the left of them could be heard as a large log came sailing towards the side of Yuu's head. It was suspended by two vines. The words "Oni's are not welcome here." Printed on the side. Just as suddenly as it had appeared it connected with Yuutetsubou's head. But instead of the usually obvious crash and flying girl. She stayed pretty much motionless still in her huffed up angry mode.
This brick wall though seemingly out of nowwhere was actually caused by his laughter. When she got mad and turned around her leg mucsles and back muscles tightened, as did her neck muscles. And with the ability to lift over a half ton over her head. The 100 lb log might as well been a pillow in a pillow fight. The skin on her face wasn't as lucky though. On impact some of the log splintered apart and cut her cheek.
All of this and Yuutetsubou didn't even open her eyes.
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