Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]
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				Title: <strong> Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 20:05:28</strong>
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				<strong>Note before you go farther:</strong> I'll be posting the first posts we already wrote and I'll be posting my follow up post after this.<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">AfterDark's post:</span><br><br><br>his feet throbbed but he couldnt stop running. the shouts and calls behind him spurring him on faster as he flew around a dark corner, his shoes slipping on dirt and grease that no one botherd to clean anymore. he slid into a small dark alley and allowed himself to stop momentarily, panting as he leaned over the corner to see if he could spot his pursuers. beams from flashlights casted shadows not too far away as the men who were chaseing him got closer and closer. and when they found him, they would kill him.he cursed and slammed his fist backwards into the wall he was leaning on in frustration. ' fucking government! just cause theres a reproduction problem doesnt mean that you have to make being gay illegal you fuckers!' they thought that making being homosexual illegal and punishible by death would force people to be straight? idiots...<br><br>grabbing the zipper on his black jacket he zipped it up more, hopeing it would help him blend more into the darkness. he pushed his dark red hair out of his eyes and glanced down the alley. he was getting tired, and even though he could run for hours on end, eventually his stamina would run out. he needed somewhere to hide. luck was on his side as he spotted a door slightly ajar much farther down the alley.he thanked whatever god there was that people who worked in the warehouses in the slums were lazy. spareing one more glance backwards he dashed for the door and slid inside. he grabbed the old handle on the huge sliding metal door and heaved. the loud grateing noise making the hairs on the back of his neck stand and his heart race, hopeing that the enforcers that were following him were too distracted to pay attention to the noise. finnally getting the door fully shut he slid the bolt home, locking it before sliding down against it to sit on the floor. he sat there panting, his heart beating loudly in his chest as he strained his ears, listening to the noises outside the door. a moment later the thuds of booted feet echoed in the alley behind him. his breath caught and he willed his heart to shut up, hopeing that the loud thudding in his ears couldnt be heard outside of the heavy door.<br><br>the sudden sound of someone yanking on the door almost made him jump, before a short exclamation of "locked" was heard.the men continued on dissapearing around the corner in continued search for him. he could have melted as relief flooded his system. he had gotten away! had he not been afraid of making to much noise and alerting them of his presense, he would have jumped up and danced in joy.instead he stood slowly and moved away from the door. he would find somewhere to bunk down for the night and then he'd sneek out in the morning.he didnt know where he would go, his home probably ransacked and watched, but hed find somewhere.<br><br>a sudden glitter deeper in the darkness made him pause.he could see something bulky in the gloom that reflected off of a moonbeam from a hole in the ceiling. curiousity got the better of him and he inched forward before coming to stop arms length away from the machine that had caught his eye.now that he was close enough to see what it was, that wasnt the only thing that caught. laying in the dusty warehouse, was a time machine. his eyes widend as they roamed the hunk of metal sitting before him. only powerful, rich government officials ushally could afford things like this! he looked at it closer and noticed the marks of tools on parts of the metal. the machine was probably broken and had been sent there for repairs. but it looked like the mechanics had completeed thier work, and the machine would probably get sent back out tommorow.he grinned as an idea popped into his head and he reached up and pulled himself onto the machine.<br><br>what if he could go back and change the past so that it wasnt illegal to be gay in the future? then he would be free to do what he wanted...who he wanted! his grin only grew as he began punching buttons trying to get the stupid thing to start up, and after a few moments the lights on the moniter before him lit up. a whirring noise began to emit from the undercarrige of the machine, but he no longer cared about making to much noise.he would change history! hed never have to deal with being afraid of who he loved or what he did! a sudden banging on the door he had come in through and shouts pulled him from his thoughts. they had found him, likely due to the noise from the time machine. well F*** them! he began punching in numbers as the noises from outside got louder and just as he placed his hand on the engage handle, they burst through the door. too late! he gave the lead man a grin before pulling the handle with all his might.<br><br>colours erupted across his vision as he watched the men pour into the warehouse, the leader screaming at him. but he couldnt hear what they were saying over the now deafening roar of the time machine ripping open time and space.flipping the men off, light exploded from around him and he felt himself being pulled backwards and out of the time stream.<br><br>his eyes tightly shut he could feel the world spinning around him for what seemed like an eternity before a sudden wrench threw him forward and onto his knees. he could feel rough stone as he landed hard on all fours, letting out a yelp as he felt the palms of his hands being torn.blinking he looked up and saw that he was on a cobblestoned road surrounded by dark buildings. he frowned. "where the hell..." a sudden light to his right surprised him as he heard a sudden screech before everything went dark.<br><br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">SerinaKiyamie's post:</span><br><br><br>"What is wrong with the horses?" said the master with calm as always.<br>"Somebody walked right in front or us, sir." the coachman paused, tried to look over the animals then jumped down. "I will go look milord."<br>Dark was back in the cart arms crossed on his chest. From his bed to this dark night, his day was a total mess.<br><br>First he didn't remembered that he had accepted Lady Macbeth's invitations. He needed his butler to reminded him of this journey he will have to take. Then had passed the morning tea and lunch with her... and her dad. At the end, without him knowing, he gave Dark the hand of his daughter. Dark was shocked that the Lady of the house (the mother had passed away 10 years before that) had told a false answered to her dad.<br>Sir Wolfrin never said anything about engagement with Lady Macbeth. He only talked to her a couple of time to have respect to the family he once did business with.<br><br>"I am sorry, but I will need to decline sir." he had said at the table posing his utensils on the side of his plate. "You see, I am a very busy man and, even if I am flatter by this offer, I never asked your daughter first." Then before Lady Macbeth's dad add anything to the conversation. "I would think this as a misunderstanding. She heard me talking about wedding plans, but it was not directed towards her, but my friend Lionel. He plans on asking his lady then having the wedding this summer. He wants to use my garden for his ceremony, then they will continue at his domain."<br><br>Dark remembered the silence in the room. It felt a little uncomfortable even for him. He knew what he had done, but he couldn't marry this lady. She goes after rich men and high stature. He knew that. Dark was named Count, therefore placing him under Dukes, but close to the King. A pray in the ladies world.<br>"I understand. I will have a conversation with my daughter after you leave. I am truly sorry for this misunderstanding." Dark was saved, finished his meal then they said sorry again. He left not long after.<br><br>He finished is day with paperwork then a ball. The ball was boring since he tried to stay alone most of the time. If he was in the middle dancing, all the girls were after him.<br><br>***<br>"It's a man sir. He is still alive, but very injured by the horses." To finished his day on a lower note.<br>"Will ask Sylvia to check on him at the mansion." He said going outside his cart to help his coachman placing the weird looking man inside, then they left.<br><br>While waiting to arrive, Dark tried to pass is curiosity to look for possible broken bones and muscles. He tried to push on the open wounds so the blood could stop.<br><br>They drop the man in the kitchen while Sylvia was grumbling stuff half asleep.<br>Even Dark helped her so that less of the household needed to be awaken. Then, Dark and Joseph, his butler, placed him in one of the domestic rooms where he was looked after by Syliva the nurse, and Joseph.<br><br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">AfterDark's post:</span><br><br><br>the first thing that registerd in his mind as he slow began to wake was pain. it was shooting up his right arm and shoulder and his hips, neck and right leg ached. the worst was his head, which was throbbing consistanly and felt like someone was drilling holes in his skull. his eyes flutterd and he brought his left hand to his forehead, as if to quell the pounding. '...uh man oh man...did someone get the plate number of what asshole ran me over...?' the first thoughts in his head was that he had been to some roudy party last night and ended up getting the shit kicked out of him. however, the sudden realization that he didnt recognize the ceiling above his head squashed that theory and made a small shot of panic bolt up his spine. the real memories of last night then assualted his mind. being chased, finding the machine and useing it to go back in time and then the sudden bright light. the memories became fuzzy then, only small snippets from fading in and out of consiousnes. he rememberd the feeling of moving and being prodded by someone, then a memory of being placed somewhere and the mumbleings of a woman.<br><br>he had more pressing conserns however. like where he was, who had picked him up and who had hit him, he wanted to chew them out. but most importantly...what year it was. being in the lower part of the social standings and living in the slums meant that he had never really come in contact with a time machine before. the things were closely guarded by th rich and powerful. he had never seen one in person before so when he had botted it up he had to rely on hopeing that it ran like some of the other machinery that he was more used to. the time he had aimed for had been either sometime in the late 1900s or early 2000...but he couldnt be 100% sure...not to mention that the stupid thing had possibly been broken.' alright...need to find out what the hell is goin on...' slowly he placed hs left hand onto the soft sheets of what he supposed to be the bed he was occupying and tried to push himself up. he had tried useing his right hand as well but instantly quelled the idea, he had obviously fractured his humorous and dislocated his shoulder when he had been hit and moving the appendages at ALL was extremely painful.after a few unsuccessful tries he finally managed to push himself into a sitting position. his whole body had throbbed and protested the entire way, but he needed to see where he was.<br><br>the room was sparcely decorated with light blue wall paper and white curtains surrounding a small window. there was a small oak dresser accross from his bed which was also made of oak and had pristeene white sheets. the wood flooring and surprisingly the ceiling were made from dark cherrywood. 'what the...' the interior decorateing scheme was completely diffrent to what he was used to in his time with its richly hued coloured walls that had moving designs for the interfaces that filled the entire house and metallic accesories on the walls, ushally silver. the wood also surprised him, as practically no one used wood anymore unless they were obsenely rich, and even then it was coated with a plastic like coating to protect it. from what he could see, it was just raw wood. the realization then suddenly made anticipation run through him. he was definately in the past! he didnt know what time...but at least he wasnt in the future and he could change history now!<br><br>a sudden twinge in his right leg made him wince and re focous on figureing out where he was instead of gawking at the wood surrounding him.he took a look at himself and tried to gauge his injuries. his right arm was broken and in a cloth sling, his right shoulder also dislocated. muscles in his neck and a few in his lower back were majorly strained, and ached when he tried to move at all. lifting the sheets he spied a HUGE bruise running from his right knee all the way up to dissapear up his hips and back, and then cuts and other assortments of bruises that were bandaged sprinkled over the rest of his body. irritation as well as embarrassment filled him as lifing the sheets had alerted him to something else. he was naked. whom ever had treated his wounds must have stripped him before placeing him into the bed. although he was grateful that they had treated his wounds, they couldnt have at least left him in his boxers? he slowly looked around the room, trying to spot any sort of clothing that might have been left out or his own clothes left somewhere, but the room was empty.<br><br>"god damn it..." he cursed his luck as he began slowly shuffleing himself towards the end of the bed, clutching the bedsheet to himself as his only form of decentcy. when the sudden sound of footsteps to his left,filled his ears however he suddenly shot backwards towards the headboard, still clucthing the sheet to himself. he had to grit his teeth to stop himself from screaming in agony as his wounds protested at the sudden movement. as the sound got closer to the door his eyes remained trained on the door, instinctually curling up slightly in a defensive postition and bringing his knees up slightly to protect his aching body. he wasnt some wuss that was scared of everything, but he didnt know where he was or who was coming towards him and anyone in the same situation would do the same thing. survival instincts and all that.the footsteps paused for barely a moment outside the door before the brass handle on the old oak door was turned and swung open towards him. his breath held as he awaited whoever had come to visit him.<br><br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">SerinaKiyamie's post:</span><br><br>Two days had passed since they carried the man in here. The smell of blood was fading slowly thanks goodness for that.<br>Dark had multiple work to do and so it was Joseph and Sylvia who help the weird man with his wounds. Dark took right after when the moon was bright up in the sky.<br>He had tried to understand the man's clothing a couple of time, but couldn't figure them out. He never had seen anything like that, even after so many years.<br>Some clothing were made from materials he didn't know their origin. They let them in the cleaning room not knowing how to clean them correctly. Since the man was still asleep, they didn't bother bringing him clothing yet.<br><br>Sir Wolfrin needed to take care of his horses too, they had gotten bruises and cuts, but not major. They were back on their hooves not so long ago.<br>Dark realized, the man was very strong to survive the kick of the horses. No human could have lived trough, but he couldn't figure what his race was. It seems human, but still.<br>He was very confused about all of this and so, he tried to research him in library, in the castle, went to other country while doing his work, etc. Nothing came up. The man was just, strong.<br><br>He couldn't wait for him to wake up... then suddenly, Dark's wishes became true.<br>He sensed that the man as awoken and order that we find him some clothing and something to eat. Then he picked up the clothing and a maid followed him to the room. He ordered that the maid goes in first since a girl is sweeter then a man and therefore calming the man in the room. He knew she was walking slowly into the room with her delicious plate. He wasn't looking nor he tried to let the other man see him. He even silence is footsteps while coming in here. Then he heard the plate being gently placed on the small white desk beside the bed following by the voice of the maid.<br>"I hope you will enjoy your meal mister, hum.... " She couldn't find anything to call the man. "Well, my master was following me with some clothes. He will come and assist you since I can not answer any of your upcoming questions. If you need anything, there is always someone not very far." She picked up a small bell from the plate. "You can use this to call us." Then she bowed and left.<br><br>When she exit by the door, Dark came in slowly and calm. He dropped the clothes on the bed at his feet. Then picked up a chair while feeling the man's impatient eyes on him. It was a small chair not very comfortable for a man like him, but it was better then sitting on the bed making his guest uncomfortable. Then Dark sat at about one meter of the bed close to his feet. He let his hands rest on his crossed legs then tried to begin the conversation.<br>"Will begin with my name, Count Dark Wolfrin (notice that no first or anything was said, only two words like he was the first of his family). I hope I can assist you in any questions you might have." He looked at him then smiled."We are both men. I think you can lower you hands."<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">AfterDark's post:</span><br><br>He watched as a woman peeked her head in the door,catching his eyes and giving him a kind smile. he felt some of the tension ease from his shoulders as she slowly made her way into his room, he could tell she was a nice person. his nose caught the scent of food before his eyes saw the plate and he felt his mouth begin to salvate. his stomach gave a hungry lurch, protesting the amount of time that he had gone without a decent meal. she slowly approached his bedside table and placed the steaming plate beside him.he clutched the blanket closely to him, fighting a riseing blush as he rememberd that he was currently naked beneith it.she stood once she had placed the food down and spoke to him in a small voice "I hope you will enjoy your meal mister, um.... " he blinked at her for a moment before his brain caught up with what she had said."oh uh...Gyr...my name is Gyr..." she gave him another smile "Well, my master was following me with some clothes. He will come and assist you since I can not answer any of your upcoming questions. If you need anything, there is always someone not very far."she then leaned over and grabbed the small brass bell that she had placed beside his plate and showed it to him"You can use this to call us." Then she then bowed, turned and left the room.<br><br>as the maid passed through the door, a man enterd in her place. Gyr felt his mouth go dry as the stranger came into full veiw and he allowed his eyes to travel up and down the large figure.a curtain of dark hair shadowed a pair of glittering amber eyes and pale milky skin. the man was dressed very wealthily in black clothing that made his pale skin seem to stand out even more.the golden eyes met his green ones and he once again had to fight down a riseing blush. 'woah hes hot...' his thoughts came to a halt however as he caught sight of the clothing clutched in the mans hands, he assumed that were for him. he fought the urge to jump up, grab the clothing and shoo the man out the door so he could finally get dressed. Gyr didnt really have a problem with nakedness himself, but being in a strangers house, not knowing what was gonna happen or where or even when he was tended to make one a little more cautious. he wasnt shy...nope not at all!((lies! XD)).as the man neared he managed to catch the mans scent and he almost closed his eyes in wonder. the man practically smelled of wilderness, the fresh scent of grass and wind and trees...a very rare scent in the metropolises of his time. along with the smell of a forest was a spicyness and musk that was purely male.<br><br>the clothing was set at the foot of his bed before the man grabbed a nearby chair and dragged it to his bedside by his feet.as the man settled, apparently uncomfertably his eyes flicked to the clothing by his feet and then once again the man as he spoke."I Will begin with my name, Count Dark Wolfrin. I hope I can assist you in any questions you might have." his voice was smooth and rich like dark chocolate, suiting his well dressed apperence. even the way that the man sat raidiated confidence and sophistication! he felt his curiousity spike at the sound of the mans name.Dark...well it definately suited him. he had been expecting something like William or Edward the third or something along those lines, certaintly not something as interesting as Dark.when he didnt awnser right away, Dark gave a small smile before speaking once again.."We are both men. I think you can lower your hands" Gyr scowled and felt his face burn as the blush creeped up his neck and cheeks. "excuse me if i dont feel completely comfertable being naked in front of some random guy..."he grumbled. but even as he said this, Gyr lowerd the blanket slowly untill his chest was revealed. the blanket rested at his hips and as an extra precaution he raised his left knee slightly in an atempt to hide his more...manly parts from Dark even with the blankets covering him."so uh...." he figeted slightly before continueing. Dark had said he was here to awnser questions right? " ...uh where the hell am i? what the F*** happend?" as if to clairify he gestured to the numerous wounds showing on his chest. he hoped his back looked better then his front, his back was coverd in tattoos and scars might warp them and ruin them. he was glad however that one tattoo was at least fine, the back of his neck was uninjured and therefore the small kanji that was there was unharmed. not only were the tattoos expensive, but they meant alot to him.<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">SerinaKiyamie's post:</span><br><br>" ...uh where the hell am I? What the F*** happened?"<br><br>Dark lifted up an eyebrow at his way of questioning. Then he picked up his face in one hand to restrain his laugh. He looked in between his fingers to have a glance at the man. He was truly curious about this stranger and wanted to know more. For the first time in oh so many years, Dark was intrigued, interested and found relief. He was sure he wasn't going to be bored by this, Gyr. He even wanted to let go of all his duty to be able to stay as long as he was able with this man.<br>He lowered his hand to where it was before then try to find his serious again.<br>"Well, Mister Gyr, you are in my mansion in London, 1878." He sighed as the man seemed puzzled he tried to specify. "We are Tuesday 3 April, 1878, London, England. We are at the edge of the Royal forest, protected by the King so no hunters can pass trough."<br><br>This was Dark's request towards the Queen for helping her saved millions in the war. She knew he was a shape shifter, a Wolf... But she was so relief that Sir Wolfrin's race was under his commands. Therefore she agreed to keep the secret and asked to her King to protect the forest -she had found some reasons to give him-.<br><br>"What happened to you, well that is a good question. I was crossing the bridge by carrige when we hit you. My servant saw you near the horses and was astonished because he never saw where you came from. The horses hit you at some places, but by miracle you were saved. We took you in the servants kitchen and heal you the best we can, my butler, Sylvia and me. Then two days had passed."<br>Dark let him grab the informations before he continued.<br>"By all means, you can start eating my friend. You seemed hungry when the maid came in. You can ask me other questions while doing so."<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">AfterDark's post:</span><br><br>Gyr's jaw alost dropped in shock. was he LAUGHING at him!? Dark had lifted his hand to his face and seemed to be stifleing laughter.if his blush could get any brighter, he would surely die from all the blood rushing to his face.He scowled at the man again, his eyes narrowing in irritation at the man seated by him. Dark's eyes glitterd at him as he dropped his hands and awnserd his question"Well, Mister Gyr, you are in my mansion in London, 1878." he froze, his eyes on Dark, who seemed to catch his confusion."We are Tuesday 3 April, 1878, London, England. We are at the edge of the Royal forest, protected by the King so no hunters can pass trough." Gyr felt his heart drop into his stomach at the mention of the date, surely ment to tease as he couldnt have know he was from the future. 1878!? he hadnt wanted to go THAT far back!he mentally cursed his luck and the broken time machine...it had even sent him to england! how the hell had THAT happend?! last he checked he had been hiding in new york city...damn flimsy time machine!<br><br>when he didnt reply Dark continued"What happened to you, well that is a good question. I was crossing the bridge by carrige when we hit you. My servant saw you near the horses and was astonished because he never saw where you came from. The horses hit you at some places, but by miracle you were saved. We took you in the servants kitchen and heal you the best we can, my butler, Sylvia and me. Then two days had passed." he felt his eyes widen, he had been run over by HORSES!? no wonder he hurt all over...he thanked whatever god that exsisted that he wasnt completely human. if he had been he probably would be dead by now and all his running would have been for nothing."By all means, you can start eating my friend. You seemed hungry when the maid came in. You can ask me other questions while doing so."<br><br>his attention snapped to Dark again, having been lost in all the information. he glanced at the plate beside him and was once again reminded that he was famished. he reached for the plate and pulled it to him. he had to come up with something to tell the man...he couldnt tell him he was from the future...that would probably just land him in some asylum, them thinking him insane. which meant that he was gonna have to lie his ass off...he reached for a slice of bread on the plate as an idea sprang to his mind.the easiest way to get around all the questions about who he was and where he came from? Amnesia! he gave Dark a lost look after he swallowed a peice of the bread he had bitten off and tried to look as confused as possible "i...dont remember any of that...in fact i cant remember anything...just my name" he looked down at his plate and trying to act like he was sad or lost or whatever. he nibbled on the bread to try and look contemplative, restraining himself from gobbleing the food down. it was so good! much better then the fake stuff from his time...<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">SerinaKiyamie's post:</span><br><br>Dark looked at him confused. "Hum, I think you heard what you wanted to hear. I said if you have other questions you can ask me while eating. I do not care for your background at the moment. My wishes are for you to heal first." He then got up, but let the chair in this position.<br>"I think you are a very confused man right this instant and so, I will let you finish your meal, get dress and try to put pieces together. I will assign orders to the maid, Zisabelle, so you can try to get up with her and start walking a little. You have a strong body and, my guess are, a strong mind as well. She is the tallest of the maid and the strongest. She will be able to assist you if you need support."<br><br>He then slowly made is way to the door. "She will be in shortly. If you need assistance in dressing, she can help as well and as I do not know you at all, she will be with you all day as helper and watcher. She will make sure you do not go around doing something stupid." He turned around when he was in front of the door. "You can go look around with her to see the mansion inside and outside. She will let you know if you can go there or if you can't enter that room. I will need to leave in half an hour. I will then see you for dinner."<br>Without even waiting for Gyr to answer, he disappeared in the corridor.<br><br>Not so long after he was gone, Zisabelle entered without even looking if he was changing or not. She simply didn't care. She was very pretty with a shy smile that made wondering people if she was shy at all because of the way she was. She simply follow orders without questioning and with trust toward her Master. She had redish hair with a pinch of blond, they were long and wavy. Dark eyes and gosh she was tall. Just a little bid under 6 feet tall, but she looked like she was taller. She was wearing the normal maid clothing.<br><br>When she was closer to the bed, she bowed and tried to start a conversation. "My name is Zisabelle as my Master probably told you."She said with a sweet voice. "I will be there for your needs Sir." Then she straight back up and waited.<br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">AfterDark's post:</span><br><br>He could only blink and sputter as Dark made his way out the door,not even able to try and make his lie seem more plausible. he frowned slightly in confusion, had he made Dark angry somehow? or maybe the man could see through his lie and didnt appreciate being lied to...especially in his own home.guess he'd have to find out later. he pulled the small pile of clothes toward him silently as the maid walked into the room and caught his attention. she was very pretty with her long wavy redish hair. it wasnt quite the same shocking blood red that his own was, it was more natural. he also held down the surprise from reaching his face at her height, she was probably as tall as he was!((hes about 5'8 or 5'9)) he couldnt tell exactly what her height might be in comparison to him as sitting in the bed dwarfed him to her.<br><br>she gave him a raident smile as she reached his bedside and addressed him"My name is Zisabelle as my Master probably told you."her voice was melodic and very sweet, it fit her angelic face "I will be there for your needs Sir." he nodded at her and tugged at the silver earrings in his right ear nervously, a habit of his. "uh...yeah sure just gimmie a sec..." she gave him a slightly puzzled look as he ruffled through the clothes to pull out a pair of cotton undergarments.he grimiced at them before pulling them under the blankets and putting them on, relaxing as he did so. now that he had a semblence of clothing on, he didnt feel quite as shy and he flicked back the sheets to swing his legs over to the side.his muscles still ached and his arm would be in the sling for maybe a few days before his bone reknit itself and his tendons became less inflamed.he could already see the bruise on his side had become slightly lighter, haveing a yellowish hue around the edges as all healing bruises did. the center was still black and blue, but it looked better then it had an hour or so ago.<br><br>a sudden thought occured to him as he began to stand slowly, Zisabelle grasping his arm gently to help him. what did they think of him? surely he didnt look like anyone they had seen before if his bright hair colour, tattoos and sevrel ear peirceings gave any indication. not to mention his speech probaly confused them! he had been born in northern Canada and had been on the run through most of Canada and into the states. he had been hiding in new york when the global police had caught sight of him and he cursed his luck for even thinking of going there. canada had always been a country that strived to be a place where you could be who you wanted, much unlike the states who tried to enforce themselves on others. but unfortunately whatever the United government decreed, everyone in the world had to follow.he probably sounded strange to them with a lack of accent and use of slang that probably had no meaning at that time in history.if he was trying to sound sane to stay out of the nut house, he wasnt doing a very good job.<br><br>"thank you..." he gave her a nod as he was able to stand on his own two feet without falling over successfully. she gave him another smile as she reached for the rest of his outfit on the bed "you are very Welcome sir, will you be requireing assistance in dressing?" he sighed and nodded at her again in affirmative, his arm was still useless and he has NO idea how to put this stuff on. the zipper wouldnt be invented for around another 40 or 50 years! "um...yes please..." he shook his head as she bagan helping him into a pair of black trousers, he had never been so polite in his entire life! no one in his time or the class that he lived in deemed manners really that important. if he was gonna be here for ahile he was going to have to pay attention and try and copy others so he fit in.<br><br>once he was fully dressed he took a minute to look himself over. black trousers with black socks and black square toed shoes. a clean white buttoned down shirt, probably made of wool or cotton was underneith a black waistcoat with dark wooden buttons completed the outfit.he was slightly surprised and delighted witht the outfit, it was fairly comfertable and the black and white contratsed nicely. it probably made his hair stand out in comparison and along with his earrings probably ruined the clean, slightly sophisticed(in his opinion) look. "im glad that fits you well sir, are you well enough to walk?" Zisabelle asked him politely as she tugged his sling more comfertabley over the waistcoat."oh yeah, uh of course im fine. lead on" he awnserd and gestured to the door with his uninjured hand. she nodded and headed for the door, Gyr following slowly for a moment to make sure he wouldnt fall before strideing after her. he was a little stiff and akward having been in bed and injured, but he caught up quick and regained confidence in his steps.<br><br>"Master said to give you a tour Sir...where would you like to begin? this is one of the hallways in the servants quarters, the kitchen is nearby as well as..." "can we go outside first?" she trailed off as he cut her off mid speech but he wasnt paying attention to her. he hadnt meant to be rude at all but as soon as they had enterd the hallway his eyes had been drawn to a nearby window that was streaming in sunlight, unable to see out of it due to its distance away from him and that it was situated along the wall adjacent to them. he felt a sudden thrill go through him, sunlight in his time had been dampend by pollution and other assortments of things so everything tended to be in shades of grey. the thought of going outside to see trees, REAL trees and grass made his heart race in anticipation. rather then be insulted Zisabelle gave him a smile before gestureing to a door some ways away. "of course, it is a lovely day outside and im sure being in that room has stifled you. some fresh air would be good for your health" he floowed her robotically as they reached the door ans she pushed it open with a creak. stepping out the door after her, Gyr nearly fell to his knees in wonder as he stopped a few feet from the door way and just stood there.<br><br>green. his vision was surrounded by lush green trees and sprawling lawns of grass that were dotted with wildflowers. a breeze danced through his hair and made the leaves in the forest around them rustle with life. he closed his eyes in bliss as he stood there and just BREATHED. he had almost loathed to close his eyes and not see the world around him, even if the sunlight was the brightest he had ever seen and it practically blinded him, but the smell of the air literally took his breath away. it was so clean and fresh, nothing but the pureness that air as it should be, laced with the smells of earth and the perfume of flowers. it was so easy to draw breath and practically taste the world around him on his tounge that he was completely oblivious to anything around him except for his senses. the sounds of rustleing leaves and the odd bird chirping were the sweetest sounds he could ever recall hearing. he hoped that Zisabelle wasnt telling him anything important, as he was so enchanted and lost in his surroundings that he would surely miss it and have to have her repeat it.<br><br>had any desire to go home to his time been in his mind, it was driven out completely by the current world around him.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 23:58:36</strong>
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				Dark went out as he had told the newcomer. He was so curious about him that the meeting felt so long and he was always away. He was trying to listen, but is mind keep wandering from his place to where Gyr had came from. Where ever it was wasn't something he knew... and Dark knew a lot from even back into the dragons age. Shape shifter dragons were very rare... could it be that he was one? No he would have sense the dragon in him... There is still something Dark couldn't pin point... he wasn't human, but what was he? <br><br><em>Si....</em><br>Maybe he was half blood?<br><em>Sir Wolf...</em><br>Or could it..<br>"Sir Wolfrin? Are you with us?"<br>He just lift up his head to look at whom had spoke to him. The chairman was standing tall and all the sitting ones where looking at him. It made Dark look smaller... He didn't like that at all since his Master inside him felt crunched. <br>"I am fine. In fact..." He said while straighting up. "I will be on my way. I have to take care of some business at my house." He turned to face the door, but suddenly was stopped by the chairman's words.<br>"If you leave now you won't be able to reentered this meeting. Is that what you wish.... Queen's guard dog!"<br><br>He just glance back at the man and gave him a dead look. A small picture of him decapitated was enough to make the chairman sat down in surprise. Then Dark went trough the door.<br>He place his hair back behind one ear and sighed... <em>I hate working with human... They are so fragile.</em> He thought while calling for his ride. He got in his carriage and went home. <br><br>He arrive two hours before his schedule. His people where surprise since he never did that before. Something was probably tormenting his mind for him to come back home without saying anything.<br>Dark was an organized man and nothing was out of schedule or nothing was suppose to be wrong in his life.... but there is something people don't know..<br><br>He is seriously tired of all this routines.<br>"Please.. Could someone ask our guest to come and see me in my library? It is important matter." Then he went off to the rendez-vous point.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 01:11:29</strong>
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				Gyr stood marveled by the greenery around him for what seemed like an eternity. an ache had started in his shoulders, his muscles flexing in the desire to dash into the woods and surround himself with the sweetness of the forest. however a tap on his shoulder nearly made him jump a foot in the air, and pulled him from his trance. he looked down at Zisabelle's curious face next to his right shoulder and he blinked at her for a moment before it dawned on him what he had been doing. "are you...alright Sir?" she kept her hand on his shoulder as she searched his face, looking for anything that might have made him space out. he flushed red and took a step back from her, embarrassed that she had seen him zone out over a bunch of trees. "oh! uh...yeah im fine. just uh...got lost in thought ya know?" he gave her a small smile and nodded towards the house "uh...do you want to show me the rest of the house?" mentally sighing in relief when she seemed to accept what he had told her, she gave him a small smile and told him to follow her. they reentered the house and Zisabelle led him room after room, mentioning to him what they were, sometimes with little tidbits of information or history that came along with each room. <br><br>although Gyr's eyes still traveled to each window, trying to catch another glimpse of the outside world that still seemed like a dream, he marveled over each room he was shown. the entire house was made up of mostly wood with tasteful furnishings and cotton curtains in varying colours. he trailed his hand lightly against the wood of the hallway that they were currently walking down after she had shown him the kitchen when a man in a butlers uniform came around the corner.his eyes alighted upon Gyr and he walked brusquely towards them. he bowed when he reached them and looked at Gyr when he spoke. "the Master wishes to see you in the library sir... Zisabelle will lead you there" Gyr blinked in surprise for a moment before nodding,Zisabelle bowing to the butler before turning and smiling at him. "this way Sir...the library isn't far from here" he followed behind her as she led him down a few hallways and to a pair of large oak doors. Gyr felt his heart flutter slightly in nervousness. Dark wanted to see him?why?he had said that he would see him at dinner...surely you didn't eat dinner in a library? "I'm am quite surprised that the master is home so early! he usually isn't back until much later" Zisabelle smiled at him and took hold of the handles on the doors" i will alert the both of you when dinner is ready" she opened the doors and stood beside them before gesturing him inside politely. Gyr fought down a tingle of excitement and stepped through the doorway and into the quiet library. the doors closing behind him with a soft click as he was once again alone with the mysterious master of the house.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>19-08-2010, 23:26:47</strong>
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				Dark entered his library and took a breath before really walk in. He liked is collection so much... some were even hiding in his secret basement since they were rare and... some magic. He went further in and turned at the end of the huge book shelves to go sit in his solarium. He had one at the farthest corner of his resting place. He like the sun and plants, but didn't manage around flowers for some reasons. He sat down in the same moment his butler came in announcing that his guest will soon be there. He let hot chocolate and pastries on the small table and bowed before leaving. Dark took his and tried a sip then waited five more minutes before he heard the doors open again. <br>"I will alert the both of you when dinner is ready." He heard Zisabelle before the doors closed. <br>He sense Gyr hesitating. It was a special moment for the both of them.<br><br>Something told Dark, inside him, his life will finally be changed!
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 00:27:48</strong>
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				he took a quick look about before his eyes landed on Dark sitting quietly in a corner, just past a book shelf and in a room that seemed to be full of greenery..the library was coverd floor to ceiling in book of all colours and sizes that rested in shelves. in the solarium,the corner that Dark was sitting in was surrounded by large windows that gave sunlight to the many plants that sat around him. taking a deep breath he began walking quietly over to him, his eyes never leaveing the mans face as he sipped something dark from a mug.after passing the end of the book shelves, he stepped into the brilliantly lit room that was filled with plush chairs, wooden tables and plants. almost every available space was filled with the green foiledge and he felt a thrill go through him at the sight that he didnt think he would ever get used to.he stopped a meter or so in front of the man, unsure what to do or say lest he seem rude and make the man angry with him again.the light coming from the windows gave the large room much needed heat and lit it up in the place of lanterns. it felt good on his skin,the spot he had stopped was directly below one of the windows. he fought the urge to fidget as Dark's eyes rose to meet his."er...uh they said you wanted to see me...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 00:56:31</strong>
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				Dark putted back his cup in front of him and gesture to an other place to sit across his. He looked at the man before to make sure he wasn't going to forget anything of him. He wanted to remember his guest without any problems. <br>"There is some hot chocolate for you and pastries if you wish to take some. I dislike tea it is not sweet or to long to prepare."<br>Dark crossed his fingers under his chin and let his elbows rest on the armrest. He knew that offering hot chocolate was inappropriate since it was rare to find, but he didn't care that much. He wanted what he had best in his house.<br><br>Then he glance once trough out the window close to him and came back to looked at Gyr once more.<br>"So, please tell me where are you really from. You are not fully human I can tell by your aura and if you are from around here I doubt it even more. Please explain to me who you are and what are your motive here... You appeared out of no where in from of my carriage I demand some explanations."<br>He closed his eyes knowing he was getting much to exited about this whole story..., but he let no trace of any so that Gyr could see trough his emotions.<br>He opened his eyes again to make some negotiation.<br>"In exchange I will tell you about a part of me." In a flash, his eyes appeared to be glowing gold, but in no time they return gold/brown.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:09:09</strong>
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				Gyr nodded his thanks and sat down in the chair,taking the offered hot chocolate without much thought and a quiet "thanks". he took a small sip and licked his lips. it wasn't as sweet as he was used to,but it tasted more...chocolaty. the stuff from his time had become fake after cocoa beans became harder to find. it occurred to him that this was REAL hot chocolate and he relished in the unfiltered taste.he glanced over at the the pastries and was about to reach for one when Darks questions made him freeze.he locked eyes with the man as he continued speaking, Gyrs gut sinking with every word. Dark knew he wasn't human.thoughts swirled in his head as his heart raced,fear lacing his blood.what would be his reaction be to Gyrs answers?would he be chased out of the house?executed? visions of him being chased like he had been in his time flashed through his mind and he felt almost ready to throw up.'not again...please god not again!'his muscles all seemed to tense as if ready to spring and flee, his eyes never leaving Darks face. however, the last sentence of his speech made him pause, and his breath seemed to catch when he saw the flicker of gold pass through the eyes of his host.<br><br>something clicked in his brain and comprehension dawned on Gyr. this man wasn't human either...or not completely.it explained the way that the man seemed to carry himself so gracefully, as well as a few other things.the slight pressure in his chest he had felt around the man was explained as well, though it shocked him that he had not realized it sooner.perhaps because Gyr couldn't understand what the man was. he had been surrounded by all manners of diffrent creatures in his time and each one was identifiable by the feeling that they gave off. but Gyr couldn't recognize the feeling that Dark gave him and this puzzled him.<br>there was a pause after Dark's speech as Gyr considered his options, eyeing him warily before shifting in his chair and replying. "if...if i tell you...you must promise me something first"he let a nervous sigh escape as he locked eyes with Dark, daring him to deny."promise me that you wont throw me in some nut house after i tell ya...cause I'm not crazy and I'm telling the truth,and didnt say anything until I'm done talking alright?" he sat up straighter before closing his eyes, almost as if he was afraid of his next words."i...am from the future.see why i said you might think I'm crazy?" he let out another sigh as he opened his eyes and leaned forward so his one good arm was resting on his knee."a couple of hundred years in the future the world is run by world government.a group of greedy men who think that they are gods.i was on the run from the authorities. they had killed my brother and they were after me as well...because...well..." he paused anddrew his eyes away from Dark's a blush staining his cheeks. his next words coming out in a rush."because of a reproduction problem its illegal to be gay!and...well..."his blush darkend. the rest of his speech came out in a rush."so i was running away and i found some damn broken time machine and thought that if i went into the past i could change it so that i wasn't illegal...but the stupid thing was messed up so it didn't go to the time i set it to! and...well..." he looked up at Dark and gave him a nervous smile " here i am. i think you know what happend when i suddenly teleported into the middle of a street...so that's where...or WHEN i came from.now then...before i tell you...WHAT i am...I'm gonna let you digest that information. because what i am isn't...necessarily smiled at where i come from"he searched Darks face, looking for the fear or rage that he hoped wasn't there.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:40:12</strong>
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				Dark went silent and let his guest talk about nonsense.... This couldn't be the truth? It wasn't making any sense at all. He tried to follow as much as he could until Gyr went flat and the silence let place of the bugs outside. Dark was amazed tho. It was more then he could have thought... Then something came up in his memory. How could he have forgotten about this chapter in his life?<br>Is was so unreal... and even more weird then this moment.<br>He had talk to...<br><br>Himself!<br><br>He remembered... in December, last year, someone came in his house carrying something.. until he discovered that something was actually a man, he was very careful. The man was wearing a cape and a hood was hiding his face. He asked for help so that his friend could survive.... He then suddenly rushed outside and disappeared in the forest. Dark wasn't there when it happened, but when he came back home Zisabelle told him everything and that they thought it was him because of his speaking manner and the voice that sound similar.<br><br>He then helped the young man who was having fire injuries, to recover. When he actually could talk he learn his name. Nassan.... family name... Wolfrin.<br>Dark was in shock at that time since he was the only Wolfrin alive... and he was sure about it! When the man could family manage a conversation he told him what was going on... And Dark simply push the memory aside thinking it was to much...<br><br>Even tho for some, shapeshifters where to much.<br>When the man came back to fetch his friend... The cold January wind blow out his cover. The hood came off and Dark saw himself, but soon realize that there were not mirror and no magical tricks...<br>Dark, today, doesn't remember much since there was a distortion in his memory. Looking trough his own eyes made things a nightmare for his mind. He remembered only looking at himself, but forgot about the conversation he had....<br>Then they vanish in a sparkle of lightning. The young one smiling as a thank you.<br><br>Dark closed his eyes and sighed...&nbsp; He opened them again to talk with his present guest.<br>"I already digest everything you told me... I just did not want to believe it at first, but today I am aware of this future you speak of. Before you ask I am from the past, but I met someone from your time before." He then paused and looked at Gyr. "You might ask whom? Well I do not remember much, but what I do remember is this. I helped the man called Nassan Wolfrin and I had gotten a thank you from.. actually, my own self."<br>He let a small smile slip then continue.<br>"Now if you want to talk a little more about yourself, I will explain more about myself."
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 03:29:12</strong>
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				"youve...met someone from my timeline? and you met YOURSELF?" Gyr's jaw dropped slightly"holy shit...well i guess that makes me lucky that i met you and not someone else..." he let out a sigh of slight relief, Dark having met himself from the future made things much eaiser because then he didnt have to try to come up with a way to convince him that his story was true.however the name of the other man...Nassen. it seemed to nag at him, but he couldnt put his finger on it. maybe it was someone that his twin knew? or that he had met in passing in his time?he couldnt think of it now, as there were more pressing matters at hand. namely telling Dark about what he was.he took a deep breath before standing giving Dark a determined look. "alright...i told you where i was from...now for me to awnser your other question, or should i say, show you. it will be easier"he shrugged off the sling that his injured arm rested in, winceing only slightly at the sting of pain that came from moving the stiff limb. it was better then it had been this morning however and he figured that it would be fine by tommorow morning. he let the sling drop to the floor and reached for the buttons on his top, his eyes focoused on his hands as he began his explination." in the future, a couple of hundred years from now and about a hundred or so years in the past from my time, the roman catholic prophicy of the angels decending came true, beings with white wings and all that.god or haven or whoever decided that they no longer wanted to be sperate entities " he had most of his buttons done on his shirt, fumbleing a little with the more difficult ones as he spoke " the humans of course wanted to worship the angels and they took full advantage of the humans stupidity. they became almost slaves to the population and by the time they realized that the angels wernt QUITE as holy as they seemed, they were already too deep into slavery and too weak to do anything about it.help came from the most unlikely allies" he let a small smirk grace his features as he finished undoing the buttons and began to remove it, easeing it off his injured limb.<br><br>"black bat winged Demons arose, and came to thier aid. the humans of course, believeing them evil didnt trust them at first. but desperation will make a man do anything. and so, finally joining forces, they were able to murder the leader of the angels and force the rest of them to submission.as it turns out, the leader had been the one pulling all the strings and was the reason for the whole thing. he brainwashed em all. anyways! once the war was over and everything was explained, angels, demons and humans as well as a bunch of other creatures became a part of humanity and all that"he dropped the shirt alongside the sling and blushed slightly, now being half naked in front of Dark.he scratched at the back of his neck, self consious with all his tattoos and mentaly cursed having to remove it. if he didnt however, it would be ruined and that would be rude to Dark for having lent it to him " thats the short version of the story, as it would take forever to mention everything and would take FAR too long.anyways!so now that you know that they mingled with humans...obviously there was some...interracial relationships and all that"he looked down at his feet as he said the last part, closeing his eyes in shame"kids that are born from mixed parents are considerd...abominations. every one is so centerd on how PURE they are, pure angel,pure human etc..."he let out a small growl, he could feel his back itching in antisipation<br><br>"and the ones that were treated worst of all...?" suddenly somthing burst from the skin on his back and lifted lazily behind him.wings. huge pure black featherd wings hung about him, the ends brushing against the floor. Gyr lifted his head and his eyes met Dark's "demon and angel hybrid children...born in pairs as one cannot be such a mix of light and darkness" he gave him a sad smirk as his wings folded around him, a feather or two drifting to the floor " my twin...Ira had white demon wings. were both stick out a little in a crowd...so you can imagine that we wernt...well liked and all that" he shifted nervously before giving Dark a nervous glance "well...there ya go...Demon angel hybrid and all that...what do you think...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 04:04:16</strong>
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				Well something were similar. Dark wasn't very welcome in the human race. It was quite weird saying himself still alive...<br>Then Gyr tried to explain the good and evil that human had made up. Angels and demons were quite real... intriguing.<br><br>He cared only about his race, but was always curious about others. He listen well at his guest questioning why he was unbuttoning his shirt. He tried to understand that he might be facing what Gyr was telling in his story.<br>He let him finish until he saw wings.<br>They were beautiful. Dark couldn't take his eyes away. They were more amazing then when a crow changed in between. He wanted to touch them, but he new it was now is turn.<br>He didn't spoke and got up to walk inside the library. He needed places for his own transformation.<br>He pushed aside a table and some chair then took of his gloves, shoes and his coat. The rest he had a lot of them so he didn't bother taking everything off.<br><br>He closed his eyes and grab his chest with his hands. Concentration was helping him. Then a red light grew larger coming from his heart and covered his body... then stretching and becoming bigger then the table... a little bit bigger then a horse... then the light vanish to let place to a dark wolf with golden eyes. His fur had some brown/red reflection in it and it looked very healthy.<br><br>Without opening his mouth, he tried and talked trough Gyr's mind.<br><em>That is what I am. I am Dark Wolfrin the master or king of the shapesifters.</em><br>He didn't do or say more. He was looking at Gyr's eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 20:00:23</strong>
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				Gyr twitched in nervousness when Dark stood, wondering what his reaction was going to be. to his sursprise however the man walked right past him and into the library, stopping in the center of the room. Gyr followed him, stopping in the doorway as he watched Dark begin to push a few tables out of the way, giving himself more room. he watched curiously as the man began to remove his gloves and coat, tossing them onto one of the tables he had just pushed away.suddenly he could feel a tingle in the air, making his wings fluff slightly at the feel of gathering energy in the room. a red light began to consume Darks form and Gyr tensed in anticipation, waiting to see what his host kept hidden.<br><br>when the light faded, Gyr nearly choked on a gasp. before him was standing a magnificent wolf, its shoulders nearly reaching his own in height. it was coverd in lusterous dark fur that gleamed in the sunlight, and the urge to run his fingers through it made his fingers twitch.however what made his breath catch, was the glow of golden eyes, peirceing him through dark lashes. he suddenly felt a warm touch in his mind and words echoed in his head at the creature spoke to him. '<em>That is what I am. I am Dark Wolfrin the master or king of the shapesifters</em>'Gyr felt something click into place in his mind "shapeshifter..." of course! no wonder he didnt recognize Dark's presence! shapeshifters were rare, especially in his time as the destruction of the many forests and plant life in the world had dwindled thier numbers.Gyr took a few hesitant steps forward towards dark, his eyes never leaveing the golden orbs before him.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 20:40:43</strong>
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				Dark lower himself since he was bigger then his guest and it was tiring him to look down all the time. He then lay down to be able to look at him face to face. He took a minute before speaking further more. He looked at him with the urge to be closer to him... It never happen before in is life... Something click inside him and he wanted to protect this boy who came magically in his life. Was it because he wasn't smelling like a leaving being at all? Normally anything with a life smell something out of mother nature. The spirit in a body came from there. They are suppose to live around nature or they will die....<br>Something wasn't right. He couldn't remember what his future self told him back there... It was something of importance, but he couldn't remember the damn conversation.<br>Dark growl trough his teeth, not at Gyr, but to himself.<br><em>I apologize...</em> he simply said. <em>.. I guess I will need your assistance.</em><br><br>He look outside the solarium behind Gyr and close his eyes... He reopened them with a sad look into them.<br><em>Please tell me young one, why are you not connected to the Goddess of nature? You are at a risky level, because I can smell just the tiniest part of you that still is. Something is wrong... and I can see it in your eyes when you saw me transform. There is not a lot of species connected to nature left, is that it? I want to no more, or if you prefer let me look into your soul.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 21:02:29</strong>
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				"assistance...?" the questions surprised him, but the statement about his connection with nature made his heart clench and he looked away "in the future...there isnt much nature left. cities have overtaken the earth and plant life is scarce. the government says that its an improvement, that if we continue then the need for nature will be obsolete" he clenched his hands into fists and looked out the window, his heart once again leaping at the sight of he greenery that was so rare where he was from. "you said i smell wrong..." he turned and gave Dark a sad smile "my whole world...everyone is wrong.we are stange twisted beings of what the creatures we once were. and you are right...there are not many being connected to nature...not because they choose to be, but because thats the world they grew up in"his eyes wanderd Darks form"that is why i was so surprised by...you. there are almost no shapeshifters left, the few that are, are siad to be hiding in the dwindleing patches of nature that are left" he met Darks eyes once again "another reason for me coming to the past to change things i guess.try to save some semblence of nature for the future and all that..." walking over to the window he stared at longingly, his eyes roveing the trees swaying lightly in the breeze."it...now that im here..." he chuckled"id almost forgotten how far we've come from ourseleves. just being this close to any semblence of nature..." he took a deep breath and sighed before fixing Dark with a look and once again standing before the giant wolf "if you wish to see what i mean...i give you permission to look into my soul"
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 21:32:19</strong>
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				Dark didn't bother about himself nor did he said a word. He changed before him the light coming back into his heart. He was standing naked before Gyr and looked into his eyes. Then he approached him really close, gently picking up his face between his hands.<br>Then he simply looked into his eyes then beyond,... into Gyr's soul. It was almost grey... color were fading away and that made Dark even more alarmed. He didn't bother about this for now as he didn't have time for it. He looked forward, for his memory of the world. His world. He went there gently and with soft caress over his soul. It was even more stronger then making physical love... Dark knew that, but he didn't want to say what the feeling an old soul like his could do to Gyr's soul.<br>First he didn't want him to back away as Dark really wanted to look at it. Second, he didn't know what his race could feel and didn't want to scare him away.<br><br>Anyhow, he approached more into his dark treads passing a few colourful ones, until he reached what he was looking for. He penetrated the memory like he was pushing trough a bubble.<br>What Dark saw, was worse then he thought... People wanted everything clean... pure as they wanted to say..., but all of them forgot what pure met! It was grey and dull. Forest no longer exist and the last green spots where use for oxygen enterprise. <br><br>Pure.... was the water.<br>Pure.... was the earth.<br>Pure.... was the wind.<br>Pure.... was even the fire!<br><br>Without those... they will lose purpose in life. They will become shell without any life in them, without emotions. They will imprison their soul and make the world the opposite of what they want. War will settle searching something they will have lost... and they will forgot about what it was!<br>They will become impure!<br><br>Dark tried to broke the bond slowly without alarming Gyr's soul, but it was hard.... even if he made it trough. He was still looking at Gyr when he came back from his mental voyage. Then he let go of his guest before going to put his coat back... at least to feel less naked.<br><br>"I now understand all... even tho I do not remember what I say myself that day. I really want to help you. For that, I will need help of others that I trust. We need to see where it all started. Was it in my era? Before that? Or later on? I know you think it will be later on, but I am sure it all started before that. Dragons might know something and a friend of mine will gladly use his mind for us." Dark didn't even look at him once then he started to make his way outside the library.<br>"You can go have a talk with Zisabelle while I will go dress myself again. She is actually a fox. You will love to know more about her I am sure. She is in the hall."<br>Then he left.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 22:14:34</strong>
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				Dark suddenly reappearing in his human form startled Gyr slightly as he was not expecting the sudden transformation. all that was wiped from his mind however when he saw that Dark was Nude. completely and utterly nude. his face turned bright crimson at the sight and his whole body froze. he couldnt stop his eyes from roaming Darks form, basking in the pale skin and defined muscles that made up the mans body among...other mouth watering qualities.he almost groaned out loud. how long had it been since he had seen another man? much too long in his opinion.his eyes locked with Darks as the man came forward, reaching and placeing his soft hands on Gyrs face.Gyr was sure that he was going to passout from all the blood rushing to his face as well as certain other parts of his anatomy. however when Dark peered into his eyes, he felt the world slip away.he could feel a light brush up against his soul and he shudderd at the feeling. light and colour suddenly seemed to fill him to the brim and it nearly brought tears to his eyes as he let Dark into his soul. he could feel the light probeing of the man as he searched, but all of Gyrs focus was on how euphoric he felt. he had never felt something like this,had it been something physical he was sure that his knees would have buckled from the amout of pleasure filling him, surrounding him like a veil.<br><br>in what seemed like an eternity, he suddenly felt Dark begin to pull away. had he have been able to make a sound he would have cried out as he desperetly tried to cling to the tendils of colour before they left him completely.the world rushed back like a slap to the face and he blinked, confused for a moment. he shook his head to refocus himself and he spotted Dark across the room replaceing his shirt on his naked form. Gyr's skin seemed to mourn the loss of heat from Dark's closeness,immidiately missing his touch. 'well that was...interesting' he listened as Dark suddenly spoke to him, nodding even though his mind still seemed to be reeling. "im...not sure when it started so i have no idea if you era had a hand in it. i dont think so though...as things were fine in the year 2000s..." he tried to think for a moment before the mention of dragons startled him. dragons? like...accual dragons? he had heard ledgends of them, but no one had seen one in his time for longer then he could remember.he watched Dark leave, slightly confused and hurt as the man seemed to be ignoreing him."Zisabelle is a fox...? so does that mean that i can keep my wings o-" Dark was out the room before he could even finish his sentence and it made him pause unhappily. a sudden thoughtt occurd to him that made his heart sink. what if Dark hadnt liked what he saw in his soul? was it ugly?disgusting somehow? he was still mulling over the thought when Zisabelle suddenly rounded the corner and spotted him. she stopped suddenly at the sight of him, looking surprised at his wings before giving him a radient smile. Gyr returned the smile and walked over to her, his heart still feeling like it had sunk into his stomch.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 22:49:00</strong>
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				He managed to get a small glimpse of his friend's mind before entering his room. <br><em>"I am sorry to introduce myself into your mind old friend, but I have in need of your help. While I am dressing myself I will let you look trough my mind so you will not be surprise when we talk face to face."</em><br>His butler came in to assist while his mind was look into. He let only the memories he wanted out and finished dressing up at the same time his mind was let go.<br>He attached his coat up front and thanks his servant before going down the stairs again. His was wearing a dark elegant long coat and the rest of his clothes where mostly the same as before. Replacing his gloves he went to see Gyr. Finishing touch were his silver black cane. He didn't bother wearing any hat for, this journey didn't need one.<br><br>He thanks by a nod, Zisabelle, then smiled a little to Gyr.<br>"Are you ready my friend? We are going to be meeting an other wolf and the dragon will meet us not long after."<br><br>The door opened to the stairs and the carriage was waiting for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 23:11:18</strong>
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				Gyr spoke with Zisabelle for awhile, awnsering her questions about his wings (although in not quite as much detail as he had told Dark) and asking his own to her about being a fox. his mind still mulled over the things that had transpired only an hour ago as Zisabelle helped him put his shirt back on, his wings disinigrateing into fine black dust that dissapeared before the dust could even touch the floor. her eyes had gone wide at the sight, probably at the thought of having to clean up the dust from the floor but a smile had settled back on her face when she saw that none of it remained. her questions had once again turned to his wings as she asked about the dust."er...when i want my wings to appear, my brain sends a signal into my blood that releases an enzyme that makes them grow from bones that are on my shoulder blades. when i want them gone, it relases another enzyme that rapidly kills off the cells and turns them to dust and keeps breaking em down till they disinigrate"Zisabelle only blinked at him, not comprehending so he just waved it away and said " its...complicated dont worry about it"<br><br>after getting dressed he stood by the window and stared out of it at the forest outside. what did he do now? did Dark find hiom repulsive?ugly? he fingerd his bangs, the bright red hair hanging slightly in his green eyes. hearing the door suddenly open he turned to see Dark entering, dressed up in elegant clothing<em>."Are you ready my friend? We are going to be meeting an other wolf and the dragon will meet us not long after."</em> Gyr nodded and follwed Dark out the door and into the dark carrige waiting for them, avoiding meeting Darks eyes and keeping silent. he sat himself oppisite of Dark in the carrige and resigned himself to looking out the window<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 23:28:26</strong>
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				Dark sat and didn't spoke until they were mid way there. He looked at Gyr for a while now and he seemed distant more then before his<em> intrusion</em>.<br>"Is there any problems you would like to talk about, Gyr?" It was still a weird sound for him saying his companion name, but he'd like the exotic coming out of it.<br><br>He was afraid of liking the kid to much... that he wouldn't want him to leave. Dark knew his place and he knew that he belong to the past... Gyr's past... He didn't want the kid to feel to much for him.<br>"There might be a temporary solution for you lack of nature... I might be able to help you, but you might regret it after." he said tho he knew he would be the one to regret it after actions.<br><br>Dark loved full wild spirit... the ones that were attach to freedom and beauty. He knew that Gyr's will become what he likes... He just needed to help him fly.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 04:44:16</strong>
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				he looked up as Dark spoke and shook his head lightly" no im fine just...thinking"he didnt know what to say to Dark,everything he came up with sounded stupid to him.he didnt miss however, the use of his name. it made his heart lift a little knowing that his host was comfertable useing it.Dark,s next comments however made him pause. he knew that people from his time were lacking the living natural energy that came from being around plants and animals, but he didnt think that there was a way to reverse the decline.he had to admit that he had felt a rush of energy since coming here, and he had never felt so healthy in his entire life (minus the injuries lol)but he knew it was just from being surrounded by lush greenery that was lacking in his time. he knew not to expect a miracle on the form of total revitalization.but...Dark knew of a way?Gyr blinked at him for a moment before turning completely to the man, his attention focused on him"what do you mean...?regret it later?and how could you...? he trailed off, not dareing to voice his hopes out loud
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 05:04:41</strong>
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				Dark couldn't stand answering him and looking at him in the eyes. He glanced trough the window... without been sure if it was the right solution for his guest problem. He passed a finger trough is collar to make it loosens. His spirit was crying to let it out, but his human body made a fuss about it. It was more delicate then that. He couldn't just do it for fun... He needed feelings and make himself part of Gyr's soul. He let one minute pass thinking if it was the right thing to say... then he let it loose.<br>"There is a way that my soul can help yours...." He paused then continue. "I need to penetrate your soul again and this time I need to make one with it, but not only that... I need to make sure your body receive equal energy or you will never feel right again."<br><br>There he said it... Now the explanation.<br><br>"I am telling you about regrets because... simple as it is.. you might suffer from it by falling in love with me." He paused then reached for his eyes again. "You are from the future and will always be."
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 05:40:15</strong>
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				he could see that Dark had become uncomfertable and it made him frown. what could the problem be?he was about to say something when Dark awnserd his question<em>."There is a way that my soul can help yours...." </em> Gyr could feel his heart beat quicken as he continued "<em>I need to penetrate your soul again and this time I need to make one with it, but not only that... I need to make sure your body receive equal energy or you will never feel right again."</em> Gyr felt his face light up red once more at what Dark was implying. thoughts swirled in his head. he couldnt deny that he was attracted to Dark. no matter how much he would deny it to someones face, in his heart he knew it. he couldnt stop his thoughts from wondering what it would be like...Gyr knew that he himself was a switch, but he could tell that Dark was definately Dominant. how could he not be? he ran a household AND he was the master of the shapeshifters!Gyr could almost see Dark over him....<br><br>his lecherous thoughts were interupted by Darks last sentence, feeling his heartbeat slow in realization<em>."I am telling you about regrets because... simple as it is.. you might suffer from it by falling in love with me." </em> Dark met his eyes before continueing <em>"You are from the future and will always be."</em> thats right...no matter how much he liked Dark, he was supposed to return to the future.right?he sat back without saying a word and thought about what Dark had said, a slight frown on his features once more. what would he do if he fell in love with Dark? he couldnt take the man back with him, that would mess up the timeline and probably erase him from it. could he stay here? he wasnt opposed to the idea, but he had never considerd it. in fact he wasnt even sure HOW he would get back to his time. the machine hadnt traveled with him, did it have a timer or something?would it all of a sudden pull him back when that time was up? but then again it HAD been broken...maybe he was stuck here?<br><br>his thoughts whirled inside his head as he contemplated the all the pros and cons, when something popped into his head that made him smile. "its true that im from the future...but so are you right?" he gave Dark a grin " you said that you had met yourself from the future, which MEANS that you yourself are there as well!" he took a deep breath and lifted himself forward, taking action before he could really think about what he was doing and chicken out. he bridged himself over Dark, his right kneee coming to rest against the seat inbetween the mans legs and his hands proping himself up on the ceiling. he leaned in close, somewhere in the back of his mind was reeling, <em>where the hell had he gotten to confindence to do something like this from!? Dark was gonna kill him!</em> but that little voice was ignored. "also...you may be stuck with me. my time machine was broken and didnt come with me, so i may just be stranded here...with you. and if falling in love is the price? well...thats a price im willing to pay." he had known since the fist moment he had seen Dark that he had liked the man and that he was attracted to him. Dark was allureing, and the feeling he had gotten from Dark invadeing his soul had been breath taking. he would do it over a million times if he could. had Dark been someone he had met in his future, he would have definately gone after him.<br><br>when he contemplated this later he was sure that he would call himself crazy, as Gyr leaned forward the last few inches between them and kissed Dark on the lips.<br><br><br>((oh man! XD Gyr is just being so impatient lately isnt he? lmao!))
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 06:40:47</strong>
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				Dark was socked and didn't acted as quickly as he wanted it to be... He received the kiss, but took his cane rapidly to push him back on his seat. He glared at Gyr still holding his cane on his companion torso. "You will never do that again." he let a low growl come trough then took his cane out of the way.<br>"Let me explain why." He said looking sad trough the window.. He saw that the carriage was finally entering the city.<br>"I killed my first wife to be." He said without saying anymore thinking of the old days.<br><br>He still had a memory of her, but couldn't let it go that easily because it was his fault. He then looked back at Gyr. "I am sorry if I have frighten you. I prefer to <em>guide</em> then to let the other one take the lead for obvious reasons. I was made a shapeshifter not because it was in me nor because I did the choice. It happen fast and quick. I do not wish to take the life of someone else. Therefore, I am the one that will say what will do, where will be doing it and what time." He took a paused then continue looking at people outside. <br>"There might be a strict rules in your time line, but there is one here too. As a well known man I should be married to a woman, but I am not for other reasons then the ones people might think. I do not care for the sex of my partner, but I do know that the people think different. Some are openly gay, and some are hiding. There had an order from the King to start and settle this once and for all. Because they feared for their children. A couple were already killed, others trapped... and well you must know your history I guess."<br><br>He looked at him again. "So please let me worry about this situation... We have other things to do then talking about sex for this instant."<br>The carriage stopped in front of a book store.<br>"We will be meeting my friend. He is an actual shapeshifters from a long family. He was not made one he was born that way. His name will be Noah for you. You do not need to know more."
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 04:10:11</strong>
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				Gyr felt his heart race at the feel of Darks warm lips agaisnt his, his mind still reeling over how he had the nerve to manage this.the cane to his chest however,brought reality spinning back. as he landed back in his seat with a thud, he felt his heart sink. <em>"You will never do that again." </em> the words cut him to the core.what was he doing! Dark was rich and hansome! he probably had girls falling at his feet!of course he didnt want him!what would he want with some stupid halfbreed runaway...? his thoughts faulterd however when Dark spoke again. he felt sympathy wash through him as the man told his story.and it made sense, Gyr wouldnt let anyone surprise him like that either if something that terrible had happend."im sorry..." he wisperd. he hadnt even thought about the repercussions of being Gay in this time. being a powerful lord, Dark had an image to uphold and the idea of being in a relationship with another man was still unheard of and generally not tolerated. he sighed, he had stupidly gotten his hopes up that here he could be with whomever he wanted. this wasnt the case. it would however be much easier to hide the fact here then in his time."alright" he gave Dark a nod and settled back into his seat. Dark's next words however nearly made him fall over. <em>"So please let me worry about this situation... We have other things to do then talking about sex for this instant."</em> he met Dark's eyes and blushed, nearly falling a second time as the carriage came to a stop in front of a small building<em>."We will be meeting my friend. He is an actual shapeshifters from a long family. He was not made one he was born that way. His name will be Noah for you. You do not need to know more."</em> he nodded as he managed to straighten himself and followed Dark out the carriage
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 05:34:43</strong>
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				Dark went out first and walked in the book store like in his home. That means, the door opened for him. He smiled at his friend and walked in. Even tho Noah was about 6 foot tall, Dark wasn't feeling small at all. He knew his friend was his second in command and he did not wish to be more.<br>"Well as I told you already, we need to know why it will end up like that." When they could communicate trough mind it made the world much more easier.<br>Noah smiled and looked at Gyr then said. "So this is the future?" he said staring at the man's hair. He had a surprisingly sweet voice for a man of his height.<br>Dark smiled as well. "You will learn how to live with this new style. Can we go sit in the back of your store my friend?"<br><br>Noah didn't respond, but made a gesture to follow him.<br>"I hope you will not let our carriage conversation shut you down, Gyr." He wanted to make the guy more comfortable before talking more serious stuff. He then smiled a him before offering a chair in the small room.<br>It had only a table with three chairs... all made of gorgeous detailed woods. All over where book shelves and some plants, flowers and exotic stuff.. A window was showing a small garden behind Noah. Noah's home made vegetables and fruits. <br>On an other wall there were all sorts of different masks.. Noah was going all over the world for all sorts of bizarre items, but that made him the best cultured man in his crew.<br><br>Then Dark added. "We will just need to wait for Ely to arrive and we will be able to talk about this situation you told us."<br>Then Noah got up went in the small country kitchen to prepare come tea. From his place he was trying to speak to them. "I am sorry I completely forgot about tea.. It will be up in a minute." He said with small inch of worry in his voice.<br><br>Dark just shook his head. Even is he would have told Noah it was okay... He would have done it anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 07:20:58</strong>
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				Gyr walked quietly into the store, his eyes roaming the many shelves of volumous book of all colours surrounding the tiny shop.it was mostly made of wood but had a well kept, clean look about it.it smelled of paper,wood and the faint smell of insense.he stopped behind Dark and peered around him, shocked to see a man who towerd over the both of them. he looked the man up and down after stepping out from behind Dark. the man wore a fine suit that was tailored to him and seemed to make the man seem even taller, if that were possible.a sweet voice drew him up to Noahs face, who was staring at his bright hair&nbsp; <em>"So this is the future?"</em>. Gyr narrowed his eyes at Noah and supressed a growl.though his hair was bright red, and was starting to grow so long that his bangs brushed the bottom of his eyes from not being cut for so long, he loved it. his favorite colour had been red for as long as he could remember and it made the colour of his eyes stand out. his brother had told him to dye it, so he had picked a shade that had matched said brothers eyes. it was all he had left of his twin.<br><br>he had been about to retort to defend his bright locks when Dark interuppted him<em>."You will learn how to live with this new style. Can we go sit in the back of your store my friend?"</em>he blow a peice of his hair out of his eyes as he followed Dark into the back, secretly glad that Dak had intterupped his comeback.they needed this guys help apparently and it wouldnt do to piss him off<em>."I hope you will not let our carriage conversation shut you down, Gyr."</em>Dark's whisperd words brought him out of his mental tyrade and be nodded in reply, blushing slightly at the memory "im fine...thanks" he returned Darks smile and continued to follow them into a small well lit room. the room itself was gorgous, the furniture all made of polished wood that was coverd in intricate side paneling. more shelves lined the walls along with plants that litterd corners and extra shelf space. the walls were dark wood and coverd in a multitude of strange and wonderful masks, each more exotic then the last. as Gyr sat in the chair beside Dark he let his eyes wander the expanse of the room,trying to see if he could pick out any masks from coutnries that he might recognize.no such luck.<br><br><em>"We will just need to wait for Ely to arrive and we will be able to talk about this situation you told us."</em>he turned his focus onto Dark once more and nodded " yeah". Noah stood and announced something about tea that was lost on Gyr, who had let his mind wander to thier prediciment.what would they do to change the future? the anti-gay laws and he guessed more importantly, the lack of nature.when he had jumped on the time machine, the thoughts of the current state of the nature in his time had not even crossed his mind. but now that he was here, and had seen what they were missing, it occured to him just what a truly pressing issue it really was.he was going to fix it.he had the opertunity to fix his dying time and he was going to take it. not just for him, but for everyone that he loved that was still trapped in the nightmare that was the future. he shifted in his chair and his jaw set with determination,they were going to fix it. Him...and Dark.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 03:00:02</strong>
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				Noah came back with cookies and tea, but offered hot chocolate to Dark. He knew his friend didn't like tea of any kind nor coffee. So he smiled to them and sat down on a chair.<br>"So Gyr,..." he started with is usual soft voice. "...you came from our future. Dark told me everything I need to know. I saw what you had endure as well. Since he is my king, if I can choose that word, I already read in is mind -since he had let me to-. I even did some research about the angel and demons type, but I came up only with legends of dragons. I am guessing we will need to wait for Elyza." He finished is sentence looking into Dark's eyes.<br><br>"Indeed. If this is the case then we have no choice, but to wait for her." Dark turned is gaze to Gyr. "She risk big by coming to our aid. It is close to the blue moon and dragons transform during that week. They do that each year to free their spirits. They are so old they have no other choice, if not they will stay in human from and die as a human."<br><br>Just by the end of Dark's sentence, a presence could be felt towards the front door. Noah got up, but, with his hand, Dark asked him to sit down. He will be the one to go and reach for her. Even tho Dark was the <em>King</em>, she was way older then he was. He walked towards the front door and opened it before she cool knock.<br>He could only see a shy smile under her brown hood. She entered trying to hold on her cape so everything could fit in... With her dress it was always so hard to walk in tiny spaces. <br><br>When he closed the door behind her and closed the curtains, she took off her hood to show her blond short hair and her pointy ears coming out under them. Her eyes where liquid silver and fierce as she tried to adjust to the darkness... Then Dark offered his arm to guide her towards the back of the store.<br><br>When she returned into the light of the tiny room, Dark took her cape and hanged it on a lamp nearby. She brushed her dress and readjust her small brown coat over her beige skirt. She smiled and nod towards Noah. He smiled at her.<br>Then when Noah got up to pull her the chair she looked at Gyr.<br>"You are why I am here... little one." She said losing her smile. "There is problems in the time sphere because of people like you."<br><br>Dark looked at her surprised of her reaction. "Ely..." He said with a softer tone. "He is not the problem right now. He was the one to ask for help to put back the future together."<br>She sat down and looked at him still... She didn't say sorry, instead she touches his hand on the table. A small heat came from it to calm his soul.<br>"Well now,.." she let him go then continue. ".. please young man, tell me more about what you think is the problem... I am not asking people from this time, but yours. They told me things, but I want to hear it from you. Your vibration is not the same and your aura fades away. Please do talk."
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NobodyAfterDark</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 03:53:32</strong>
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				Gyr politely refused the tea but took a small cookie to nibble on as Noah sat down and began speaking to him<em>"So Gyr,..."...you came from our future. Dark told me everything I need to know. I saw what you had endure as well. Since he is my king, if I can choose that word, I already read in is mind -since he had let me to-. I even did some research about the angel and demons type, but I came up only with legends of dragons. I am guessing we will need to wait for Elyza." </em> Gyr looked surprised and felt a small twinge of jelousy at Noah being allowed into Dark's mind, his thoughts drifting to when Dark touched his soul earlier that day.he nodded at Noah however when he came to the part about his research "im not surprised you didnt find anything...the Angels dont decend for another several hundred years,so there wont really be anything but human myths and assumptions...same for Demons as well"he took a bite of his cookie thoughtfully. what would the dragon have to say? Dragons were practically never heard of from his time, slowly becomeing legends in his barren world<em>."Indeed. If this is the case then we have no choice, but to wait for her."</em> he met Dark's eyes as he spoke, still muching quietly on his cookie<em>"She risk big by coming to our aid. It is close to the blue moon and dragons transform during that week. They do that each year to free their spirits. They are so old they have no other choice, if not they will stay in human from and die as a human."</em>he paused and blinked at Dark for a moment, surprised at the information he had just recived.he opened his mouth to reply but before he could speak he felt the sudden aura pressence, getting closer to them. the hairs on his neck prickled as Dark rose from his chair and headed for the door. <br><br>he quickly stuffed the rest of the cookie in his mouth almost nervously, wanting to have his hands and mouth free for when the dragon came into the room.his ears perked at the sound of approaching footsteps and he turned to catch his first look at the woman perched on Dark's arm. she removed her hood once the curtains on the windows had been closed,Gyr vaguely curious as to why.had Gyr been straight he probably would have described Ely as attractive, her blonde hair was cut short so that her pointed ears could be seen easily.she nodded in greeting to Noah across from him, but her eyes didnt turn towards Gyr at all untill she was seated comfertably on the chair that Dark had pulled out for her.her silver eyes caught his own and he stilled, her voice lilting in his ears<em>."You are why I am here... little one."</em> he almost, ALMSOT felt insulted by the little one comment. she was definately smaller then him,by at least a foot and her frame was feminine camparend to his larger male frame. but he surmised that she was probably older then him and that, that was the reason for the comment.her tone was almost affectionate and it surprised him.her grin faded however with her next words<em>."There is problems in the time sphere because of people like you."</em>he could practically FEEL the feathers on his wings bristle, and had they been out he was sure that they would have.his eyes darkend as he fixed her with a hard stare "people like me...?"he almost whisperd to himself. he knew what she meant, but her tone had reminded him of the racist comments thrown his way in the furture, mocking and degradeing him for his lineage.<br><br>he almsot didnt hear Darks words as he struggled not to spit a comback to her comment.he held her eyes, not willing to back down, so he almost jumped when he felt her hand brush against the skin of his own hand. his muscles tensed to tear the hand away when a soothing heat spread across it and down his arm. he raised his eyes to hers once more and caught the look of apology in her eyes, also feeling it in the warmth of her hand. he felt himself calm, feeling from her that she had meant no offence. the Dragon was tired and tense from her nearing blue moon transformation<em>."Well now,.." </em> she removed her hand from his and Gyr slowly moved his own hands to sit in his lap, still feeling the lingering tingly calmness<em>.".. please young man, tell me more about what you think is the problem... I am not asking people from this time, but yours. They told me things, but I want to hear it from you. Your vibration is not the same and your aura fades away. Please do talk."</em><br><br>another quip about his aura..."in the future...theres barely any nature left" he swallowed nervously and continued "theres laws that keep people from being free, loving one another...cageing us" his eyes turned downcast, stareing at his hands " Dark mentioned my aura as well...everyone in my time is like this. its because weve lost the connection to the natural energy...i think that...because of it were slowly starting to fade out. loseing our souls or...i dont know.we cant take solace in the people we love, were pitted against each other based on race and were surrounded by nothing but steel and concrete" he glanced up at her, his eyes sombre" and they kill anyone who tries to escape or make a change..." he gave her a hollow smile "does that explain it?&nbsp; my life was pretty much what the norm was like in my time. i never met anyone from any of the higher classes" he nearly growled out the words " so i couldnt tell ya if thier...'vibrations' are any diffrent. and you said that my aura was bad...? im not even the worst off that there is..."
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Running Trought Time [NobodyAfterDark and SerinaKiyamie]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfrin</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 19:49:51</strong>
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				Her gaze didn't change trough all the speech. It kept a serious light in them. She looked at Noah and right after towards Dark. She looked outside trough the thing hole where the light came trough. She heard the birds singing and she knew the wind played with them. Then she closed her eyes in the silence of the room hearing only the tic tic of the clock... Then she put her soul to work. She looked outside and far away... She flew away and over the mountains...<br>In front of her friends she slowly put her head on the table. Noah hold her by the shoulder looking at Dark.<br>Sir Wolfrin, sighed and looked directly into Gyr's questions eyes.<br><br>"She felt the connection with something. She will be back with answers in a couple of minutes. Do not worry. Her soul can fly between air space and even trough time if she wants. She is what we called a time dragon. She have that kind of powers, but since the shapeshifter and vampire war she did not moved from this time. She helped us to win the war... and before you get confused, the war was not between the vampire and us like a lot of people might think. It was some tired shifters with the help of vampires worried about humans against the oldest of the shifters... A black dragon. He was so greedy and was angry at the humans who tried to kill all the dragons. So we fought and won..." Then Noah cut him off to add. "It was Dark who killed him. I remember that day like it was yesterday."<br><br>Dark didn't say anything nor is expression changed. Noah knew it was enough so he had stopped at the right time. Dark simply continued. <br>"I guess she had found something she liked during that time." He smiled remembering the time with Elyza. "Anyway, she was concerned about what you told her since she did not finished with you and went off right away. Hopefully, she will have answers. Normally she does."<br>Noah took her and said he was going to place her in his bed. Dark nodded.<br>While he was gone and looked at Gyr. "When we have a chance, I will put myself to your aid. I will try and give you some of my energy, but we will need to go back to my place. There is a temple in my forest a little more into the mountains behind. It will be the perfect place." He gave him a barely noticeable smile.<br><br>Time passed after this and so Ely came back after half an hour exhausted. She was holding her head when she woke up in Noah's bed.<br>She then called for all of them into the room.
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