Warlocks (Grunewold/TheDreadPirateRob/Abbycakez)
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				Title: <strong>Warlocks (Grunewold/TheDreadPirateRob/Abbycakez)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AbbyCakez</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 01:15:11</strong>
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				Abby had been living the life, she had found a magical brush which she used to paint things she wanted. The more detailed it was the better it came out. But if she only made them look 2D they were useless she had to make them look 3D so they could come out like regular items. It was interesting yet really cool to be able to do that. She made foods the more detailed and delicious they looked the tastier they were. <br><br>She had no care in the world well that was in till creatures kept invading her home. Abby had parents but they were always out on business. So she had a 3 floor home all to her self. Exactly a week after getting the magic brush she began to feel as if she was being watched. But when ever she would turn around nothing was there. Her home was suddenly full of sounds. She had never been afraid of the dark before but now she felt a scared and had to turn on most of the lights of the house. <br><br>Unfortunately for her while she was panting the lights went off for the entire house. She screamed and grabbed her phone using the flashlight app on it and shinning it everywhere. She began to hear slamming against the window and when she went to check it out her hazel eyes&nbsp; widen as she spotted these monsters that looked like modified bats larger with menacing beady red eyes they were slamming against her window. Things always seemed to get scarier when she was using her brush she hugged it to her self and wondered what the heck was happening. <br><br>Then a bigger bat slammed against the glass breaking it and flying in. The first monster grabbed no to her long brown hair and pulled as the other bats flew up to her and scratched and bit in to her creamy skin. Her nerdy T-shirt was in ruins as much as her skinny dark jeans before she thought she might have looked ok with comforting cloths that hugged her curves now she knew she was a mess. All she could do was kicked and creamed but there was nothing she could do to stop them. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Warlocks (Grunewold/TheDreadPirateRob/Abbycakez)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Grunewold</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 08:01:07</strong>
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				The man stepped out from the tree across the street from a three story house. The very rich neighborhood was quiet, secluded. He pulled back the hood of his cloak as he stared up at the only light on in the house. She was in there. The supernatural forces screamed out to him from the house. The girl was prolific with the brush. She had released an astonishing amount of spirits in the short time she&nbsp; has been in possession of the magical implement. <br><br>The man who went by Blythe while on earth had come from the seventh circle, sent to obtain the brush for the fallen angel Saxonie. The imp Kaflax had stolen it to sow chaos in this world. Imps loved to create chaos. Apparently he had given the brush to just the right human. <br><br>Blythe made fists as the dark energy from the fallen angel coursed through him. Magical green flecks started to appear around his hands as he made ready for battle. Blythe sensed another presence who he assumes is after the brush as well. He did not wait for him when he saw the demons, bat like creatures slam through the window. Blythe ran to the house and jumped up to the third story window, gaining the window ledge, he looked in to see the girl being viciously attacked by the demons. Crackles of green&nbsp; energy shot from his hands surrounding several of the demons, making them scream an unholy noise. Blythe climbed through the window and slammed a fist into a winged demon forcing it to the floor with a crackle of green force. He grabbed another demon by the wings and flung it up against the wall with a sickening thud. <br><br>He then approached the human girl, lying on the floor. His blood flowed through him as she reminded him of the Sin Witches, magical, beautiful women known for their lasciviousness. They were powerful and if she was one that would explain the incredible amount of spirits surrounding the house. This could also be a normal human girl, either way this could turn out to be a pleasant diversion from the cataclysmic back home. He smiled at the girl as she was recovering from the vicious attack, "are you okay?" He said extending his hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Warlocks (Grunewold/TheDreadPirateRob/Abbycakez)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheDreadPirateRoberts</strong> on <strong>09-08-2013, 18:57:59</strong>
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				Canaan looked around to see exactly where he had orbed too, he'd had a general fix on powerful energies but not the exact location. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness he quickly realized he was in a basement, and surrounded by large glowing red eyes staring at him...and hissing. These were definitely no ordinary serpents, they had an aura about them that dripped pure evil. As he shifted his feet he both heard and felt the sloshing of water along the floor and a grin split his handsome features.<br><br>The young warlock had quite a proficiency for energy based attacks and balls of lightning were a particular favorite of his. He balled his fists and the crackling build up of energy began to light up the basement in periodic flashes, he then opened his palms and released two electrical orbs into the floor and was rewarded with loud shrieking hisses and the smell of barbecued flesh.<br><br>Having dealt with his welcoming party Canaan darted up the stairs to the main floor and quickly hit the flight that lead to the third story. As he was running he began to charge up another attack as he had suddenly sensed a new powerful presence appear in the room ahead. He burst through the door, crackling palms at the ready!....His eyes quickly took in the&nbsp; bat corpses and then over to the man that was the source of the increase of power he had sensed moments earlier. <br><br>Then on the floor in front of the man he saw <em>her</em>, he could see from her aura that she was just an ordinary human girl, well ordinary in powers, but in form, in form she was simply exquisite, but,...where then had the source of the energies.....He then saw the brush laying not far from the dazed girl. "That can't be...can it? I thought it was merely an object of legend like so many of the other artifacts I've tried to hunt down..." He muttered this under his breath and then turned his attention back to beautiful woman that seemed somehow at the center of all this. "Hey, is she ok, what in the devils name happened in here?&nbsp; And how the hell did a mere ordinary mortal end up with <em>THE</em> bloody Brush ?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Warlocks (Grunewold/TheDreadPirateRob/Abbycakez)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AbbyCakez</strong> on <strong>19-08-2013, 07:34:16</strong>
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				Abby was confused as to what had just occurred, some guy had helped her. He had become like green lantern or something and shot down the crazy rabid bats that were attacking her. The thing was that after he hit the bats with the green energy they began to burn and then turned in to this disgusting black goo. She was wide eye and scared, he might attack her, but he didn't. In fact he was concerned for her, then another guy showed up with questions but she couldn't answer them.<br><br>"What... are you talking about?" she asked looking around, it wasn't sinking in, or perhaps she just couldn't process what had just occurred. She looked over at the brush the guy had mentioned and she frowned extending her hand as if calling it. She felt stupid right after she did it and she was about to put her hand down when the brush flew in to its masters hand.<br><br>"What the heck?!" she exclaimed her eyes going impossibly wider as she stared at her hand with the brush on it. She looked up at the men, they were handsome, dark, mysterious and had broken in to her home. She felt frightened, but curious so she stood up and walked in front of them.<br><br>"I... think I'm ok but... Who are you two? What is this brush? What were those things and what are you doing breaking in to my home?" She asked but just as she was done she heard a loud creak right out side her door. She screamed and jumped up startled and looking at the opened door. There was a hissing and an outline of a scale like creature and she felt her heart beat begin to race again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Warlocks (Grunewold/TheDreadPirateRob/Abbycakez)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Grunewold</strong> on <strong>21-08-2013, 09:48:40</strong>
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				<br>Blythe watched as the brush floated to her hand. Her looks were extraordinary and apparently she had garnered some power for herself. She ignored his outstretched hand and stood up under her own power. This girl who was just moments ago viciously attacked seemed to be gaining power from the brush. This was unusual since the power never leaked out of an artifact. Something odd was happening. <br><br>Blythe was&nbsp; fully aware of the powerful warlock that had just entered the room. The other warlock seemed unaligned meaning the source of his powers were not from a heavenly being. Blythe was not fully sure about this. The unaligned were often dangerous and unpredictable. He could be getting his powers from an angel, saint or demon but there was no way to tell at first. Either way this simple mission was turning out to be complicated.<br><br>The other warlock mentioned the brush so there was no doubt they were after the same thing. They would have to come to some kind of agreement. An agreement about the brush and the girl. A change of tactics was in order. "Your brush has released a great many dangerous entities. I was sent to investigate the release of so many dangerous creatures. I can take you to a place of safety." Blythe looked over toward the other warlock. "I suggest the town of Purgatory, surly you know of it, we can settle any differences about the girl and the brush there, also we..." Blythe was interrupted&nbsp; by the hissing of a scaly creature.&nbsp; 
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