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Post by Horas on Mar 15, 2010 13:27:58 GMT -8
Horas has been locked up in his room for the last few weeks Reading his and Hathaths Supplys of Occult books ((Tzmezie Clan Advantage)) its rather scary the mess his library is in. The door is unlocked and he is patently reading.
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Post by Camille on Mar 15, 2010 14:07:16 GMT -8
Camille, with a somewhat concerned look on her face comes through the door and takes in the books scattered everywhere but upon seeing that aside from being strewn about they are not damaged, she calms down and addresses Horas.
"Long time no see. What in the world could you be looking for in this mess?"
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Post by Horas on Mar 15, 2010 14:37:38 GMT -8
"Lore." the words are short and to the point. he tosses one of his books over his shoulder and catches it with his tentacle and places it down. He continues to read the next book.
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Post by Camille on Mar 15, 2010 21:04:56 GMT -8
A light dawns in Camille's eyes.
"Ah... about the Demon... I see. Have you talked with Giles? He's been researching the subject for quite a while now, we should check in with him. So, where did you disappear to these last few weeks?"
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Post by Heath on Mar 15, 2010 21:13:12 GMT -8
A sudden gust of wind blows through the room, flipping the pages of the open books and running a chill across the Cainite's spines. Strangely, the windows are shut, and that is when the two realize that Cainites don't usually experience chills quite as much anymore. Several of the books on the floor begin to lift and place themselves back on the shelves from when they came, though not in the exact same place of origin.
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Post by Camille on Mar 15, 2010 22:03:55 GMT -8
Camile goes on immediate defensive (Obten x4) and is enveloped in shadows as tentacles appear all around her and her pack mate to prevent damage from whatever may come. Sure he has hurt her in the past and she's not really sure of his true intentions but he's still her pack mate. She drops into a fighting stance, putting her back to a wall so she can watch the windows and the door, and her two katanas appear from the shadows surrounding her as she draws them and readies her weapons for combat. Her next words are steady, calm, and just loud enough to carry over the wind.
"What exactly were you researching again?"
She stands ready for whoever or whatever might come at her, scanning the room for any movement aside from the books, and keeping an eye on Horas as well. She's not entirely sure if this might be caused by something he found in the books, for all she knows he might be an infernalist himself, it wouldn't be the first time it's happened in this pack.
((OOC: Are the books getting damaged in their flight around the room? I only ask because the character would take notice.))
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Post by Horas on Mar 16, 2010 22:42:28 GMT -8
Horas looks up slowly around the room, "Stuff like this, and what causes it." he scowls his tentacles grabbing books his hands slowly vissing some flesh from himself over the books to tie them down never once looking away from his books
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Post by Heath on Mar 16, 2010 23:02:46 GMT -8
As more books from the ground rise to the shelves, some stop in midair before falling to the ground again. The curtains on the walls violently sway, as if carried by a strong wind, a few of the empty chairs in the room topple over. On one of the still upright chairs, an impression is made in the cushion like someone is sitting in it though no body mass appears there. The slight sound of a little girls laughter can be heard near the shelves.
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Post by Horas on Mar 17, 2010 1:23:29 GMT -8
Horas gets up after noticing the impression While getting up be Goes Horrid Form, "Mr. Smith I know that is you." he says calmly.
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Post by Camille on Mar 17, 2010 10:19:19 GMT -8
Without relaxing in the least Camille turns to the chair that she's pretty sure the Demon is sitting in. Her expression changes to one that seems torn between amusement and annoyance, in a whispery tone, as though she's telling him a secret, she says to Horas...
"No matter how much evidence you have to the contrary, don't call him a Demon, he gets very defensive."
Then she addresses the the seemingly empty chair with a tone in her voice that is a tiny bit admonishing, as though she were speaking with an unuxpected house guest rather than someone who had just rudely invaded her Haven.
"What brings you to my island? Had I known you were coming I would've put on some tea and welcomed you in through the front door, I love entertaining guests in my home. I'll ask you to please not smoke in here, it's nearly impossible to get rid of the smell of cigarrette smoke."
Through all these words, said in the sweetest tone, her weapons remain ready for an attack, even though she knows from experience that they won't do much good against Mr. Smith, it might be someone else.
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Post by Heath on Mar 17, 2010 10:42:10 GMT -8
The laughter of the little girl gets louder as books fly from the shelves toward the lone chair. They stop a foot away and fall to the floor. Frost begins to accumulate on Camille's blades and upon the windows. The lighting in the room begins to flicker and dim.
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Post by Camille on Mar 17, 2010 11:05:07 GMT -8
Camille notes the blades freezing and the laughter as she says in a bored tone.
"Nice tricks, if you're trying to scare us you're barking up the wrong tree, I've seen worse. Would you just quit the theatrics and tell us what you want, we get it, you're big and scary, you can invade our haven at will, you have cool magic powers. Would it help if we acted scared? We could if it would make you feel better."
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Post by Horas on Mar 17, 2010 17:23:44 GMT -8
"Ok, if your not Mr. Smith, Who are you?" a very monotone voice comes from his throat.
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Post by Heath on Mar 17, 2010 21:01:09 GMT -8
The lights in the room flicker off for a moment. In the darkness, the little girl's laughter is quickly replaced by a blood-curdling scream... A minute passes and the lights flash back on to full intensity. The words "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA" are scrawled in blood across the books on one of the shelves.
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Post by Horas on Mar 17, 2010 23:36:21 GMT -8
"Its the Girl Hathath tried to Save." he growls "Even after he is dead, he still haunts us..." He says walking out of the room
((OOC I'm grabbing her books, The tether))
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