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Post by Ayvajin on Sept 7, 2009 12:08:17 GMT -6
“Well, I apologize for not enjoying having my dreams invaded by you,” Ayvajin said. Her eyes slowly followed Lucien’s movements around her. She kept her arms crossed over her midsection.
“My job is to help the living and to help the dead. I have no care of what invaded that girl; I only cared to free her of it. I am here to protect those who cannot protect themselves. It is not alright to harm another creature physically or mentally. I do not plan on stopping my exorcisms, you can be sure of that.”
The necromancer wanted nothing more to just fall into a dreamless sleep, but as long as this incubus was here she could not simply sleep. She had to deal with him. |
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Lucien
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Post by Lucien on Sept 7, 2009 12:11:52 GMT -6
"So sure of your self, necromancer," he said with a chuckle as he came to stand in front of her again. "Then I will let you be and let you get the sleep that you do not require," he said as he slowly began fading, as if the darkness were taking him over.
He stretched out his arms, as if he were to go into a mock bow, thanking his unhappy audience for being here, as if there was no harm done. "I shall fare thee well, my dear naieve necromancer. May you enjoy your rest," he said as all that was left was a grinning face before he completely disappeared from her.
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