~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate
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				Title: <strong>~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diablerie</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 05:51:36</strong>
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				<em>(Present Day)</em><br><br>Music:Resurrection (http://youtu.be/EqahT4GfNz4)&nbsp; ::)<br><br>It was the eve of the third month anniversary since the two lovers unsolved death. Fresh flowers adorned their graves as thunder flashed on the night sky of Detroit. A crow caw loudly before settling itself on a tree branch a top the graves. The animal was not scared of the loud bang of the thunder or the gust of the wind. It just watch with those immortal eyes up at the sky for a moment, before a flash of thunder came down and into the earth, the loud bang making it caw some more as the animal flutter its wings.<br><br>The soil on one of the graves began to move, slowly opening before the huge door of the expensive coffin open. The animal just watch as a white and delicate hand came out to grab the slick soil, before the other followed it. Slowly the person began to come out and the immortal crow couldn't help but feel astonishment as a woman finally got out of the grave and lay down on the cold soil.<br><br>The woman was of porcelain skin, her eyes were an interesting color of blue that could almost be mistaken for violet. Her hair was strawberry blonde, almost gold and her body was lithe but curvy. Her nose was delicate just like her body and her mouth was red and pouty. She was dress in a broken yellow silk gown that turn brown thanks to the soil, no jewels adorned her aristocratic neck or ears. Those eyes darted around fast and settle on the crow, the animal open its wings and flew down, settling itself next to her. The woman straighten to look at the animal, before the first vision hit her and the normal wail that always escape the lips of the chosen mortals, turned into a scream of pain as she finally knew why she had awoken.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Havoc</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 06:17:25</strong>
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				At that moment, Brian Keys was waiting in his office, going over his notes that he had taken on the double homicide case that was now 3 months out, and to the police, 3 months was the same as an eternity. They had all but given up on finding out who had done it, and that was why the families of the dead couple had contacted him, in order to try and bring peace to their lives. He sighed, putting away the file for the day, filled with news clipping, pictures, notes from detectives on the case, but none of it really added up. There was no motive, and that made it all the harder. Brian stood up from behind his desk, looking out though a window and the darkened city. He would have to go the the grave soon to pay his respects, a habit of his since his first investigation involving the dead. He liked to keep them informed. As he walked to get his coat, his left leg dragging slightly because of his limp, he sighed again, wishing that the young couple didn't have to have died in such an awful and unfortunate way. No one should have to go out like that, he thought, closing the door and heading to his car.<br><br>~~~~<br><br>Back at the grave sight, as the woman emerged from her grave, covered in the grave soil, laying there in the open, something strange was next to her. If she were to look at him, at first she would think it was her boyfriend, but something was slightly off. He was dressed in nice suit, nicer than anything he had owned in life, and he was pale, as if he had not been in the sun in years. He knelt down next to her, reaching out, trying to touch her, but his hand simply passed right through. He smiled sadly, then started to speak, his voice a hollow whisper. "Its no time to lay around. You have lots of work to do."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diablerie</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 06:52:20</strong>
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				Angela's sobs turned into whimpers as she turned to look at her boyfriend. He look the same but he wasn't the same.&nbsp; No, he was dead and that made her even more unnerved than before. Tears went down her cheeks as she knelt, slowly trying to get up with shaking legs, feeling like a newborn again. She tried various times until finally she stood up with no problem, her eyes still taking in Jack's ethereal form.<br><br>"Wh-what are you?" She whispered softly, she didn't feel scared but she felt angry and vengeful. Those two feeling growing more and more as the minutes passed by. The crow caw again as if it was reminding her of the duty she was supposed to do before it flew off toward a farther tree, calling out to her. She look back at Jack, her eyes watering as her hand went to touch his chest, stopping mere inches as if she knew that it would pass through him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Havoc</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 07:09:37</strong>
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				Jack smiled softly, looking at her with one of sorrow, but a hint of relief in his eyes to see her once again. At least she was the one to come back, he thought. "Well, I guess you could say I am a ghost. I came back the same time that you did...But I guess the could only bring back one of us. For what its worth, I'm glad it was you." he said, reaching out and placing his hand just against her cheek, wishing with all of his heart that he could just touch her once more.<br><br>He looked over her shoulder and saw a car pull up, not more than 500 feet away from them. From the Oldsmobile, beat up and rusted, stepped Brian, dressed in his work clothes still, and holding a small bouquet of flowers for the graves. Because of the darkness of the night, he didn't notice them just yet, but Jack had a feeling that it would not be good if Angela was seen. "You need to move now, before someone sees you. Its not the easiest thing to explain." he said, walking backwards towards the cawing crow, intending to lead her to safety 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diablerie</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 07:38:01</strong>
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				Angela bit her lip to keep a sob from coming out. She wanted to feel his touch again, his warmth but that wouldn't happen. She only nod to him, not having the courage yet to say anything to him without the urge to break down and cry. No, she wouldn't shed any more tears in front of him. She needed to be strong and not weak; her being weak had gotten him and herself dead.<br><br>She turn to look at the crow who waited in an almost impatient manner as it flutter its wings again, this time calling out a warning to them as it watch the car pull up. She turn then to watch who it was, her night vision better than it ever was. She ignored for a moment Jack's comment as she felt paralyzed looking at the approaching man. The moon then coming out to shine their paths, those rays making her look as if she was glowing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Havoc</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 12:38:05</strong>
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				Brian slowly walked over to the grave, his eyes now adjusting to the dark, thanks in part to the light from the moon light. As Jack called out to Angela, trying to warn her to hide herself, It was already too late. Brian looked at the open grave, his brow raising in confusion as he knelt by it, reaching out to feel the soil. From how moist it was and from the feel of it, he could deduce that it was fresh, and that whoever had done this had done so recently. But the really question wasn't when it was done, it was why. He was deep in thought when he looked up, seeing a women glowing the moonlight.<br><br>At first, it was a shock, thinking that he was seeing a ghost. He was in a cemetery after all, and it was the anniversary of the couple's death. She looked just as she did in the picture he had in his file. Dropping the flowers, he hobbled slowly towards the figure, still being cautious as he approached. "Hey, you there....Who are you? What are you doing here?" he called out, slowly closing the gap between them. The closer he got, the more she seemed to resemble Angela.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diablerie</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 15:22:53</strong>
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				Angela watch the man, her heart beating faster and faster as she took in his appearance. He reminded her of the old novels she used to read on detectives; his wardrobe so much a like as the ones from old noir films. She felt a weird fluttering feeling inside of her as if for the first time she was seeing someone she knew from a long time ago. She gulp softly as she still ignored Jack's heeding words to escape, the urge to see the man more closely. To drink in with her violet eyes those mysterious features.<br><br>She jump, startle as he called out to her and that made her run as the crow caw loudly again. She made her way through the different graves, looking back at the man as she followed after Jack, her legs still wobbly for being unused. Her long golden hair trailing behind as a waving flag as she turn back her attention toward the animal who caw again and flew off the branch and toward the nearest entrance. She wondered who exactly the unknown man was and why was he there, her heart suddenly tightening as she remember that human's business weren't part of her now. She was alive, but that didn't mean that she was back to continue to live. She was back for justice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Havoc</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 16:07:17</strong>
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				Brian watched as she ran from him, sighing as he started to give chase, but he was at a horrible disadvantage when it came to running because of his bum leg. He did expect her to run after he had called out to her, but at first it seemed like she was coming towards him, like he was making some progress. He couldn't just let her go, there were too many unanswered questions.<br><br>Jack sighed, and interesting trick considering that he had no air in his lungs, and that he was a ghost, floating along with his now running girlfriend. He had warned her not to be seen, it would only complicate things if she was recognized. He needed to keep her safe in anyway that he could. "Hurry Angela! Follow the crow to safely!" he shouted in his ethereal voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diablerie</strong> on <strong>19-09-2011, 16:56:20</strong>
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				Angela ran after the crow, turning to look back for one last time at the man who was given her chase. She turn her gaze back to the dark and thought herself as wind, the unnatural breeze somehow making her run faster and away from her chaser. She knew that Jack would be closed by, so she didn't worried for him. <br><br>Her long legs stretch and the wobbliness she felt in them at first was slowly leaving, the muscles finally working properly. She took deep even breaths as to not get tired, the urged to look one last time growing inside of her. She turn her head to see where the man was, noting he was farther. Her growing interest taking the better of her as she wondered who exactly he was. A deep sadness following the feeling as she knew that human matters were never going to be part of her life. She couldn't rest until she did justice and when her justice was finally done then she would finally leave the world for good. Leave her short-lived humanity behind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Havoc</strong> on <strong>19-09-2011, 18:56:52</strong>
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				As she ran from him, he could see her putting more and more distance between them. Now, it wasn't as if he were an athlete or anything, but he hadn't expected to be left in the dust so easily, especialy since it was someone that he thought was dead. Unless he was mistaken, and that could most certainly be the case. His mind didn't have the luxury of&nbsp; such complex thoughts, however, as his legs began to ache and his lungs burned. <br><br>Panting and coughing, he slowed down and then stopped all together, unable to keep up the chase. It was as if this woman had something more than air in her lungs, and blood in her veins. Still breathing hard, gulping in the air, he looked on at her, watching as she ran and turned back once to see if he was still there. He would have to do some more investigating, but if his theory was correct, this case just went from cold to on fire. And that also meant that it was getting much, much stranger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diablerie</strong> on <strong>22-09-2011, 01:31:37</strong>
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				She lost him. Angela ran after the crow, exiting the cementary and ending in the dark street. She panted softly and began to walk hugging herself close as the crow stayed visible for her to follow. She didn't know where to go and clearly she doubted that her apartment with Jack was still untouched. A soft shuddering breath escape her lips as the crow made her turn in another street, finally landing on top of a dark building with a closed and private door.<br><br>Clearly, she wasn't going to sleep anywhere tonight. She shivered again while a soft voice whispered against her ear, "He tortured me...He raped me...My father, my poor father..." the soft female voiced said and that made her put both of her hands on her ears, as she tried to cover them with no used. She groan softly and decided to sit down on the stairs, the ghosts of different people assaulting her senses. People, who like her and her dead boyfriend, were dead thanks to the gang men. She said loudly, "Jack...Please...Make it stop."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~Dead Souls~ A Crow RP//Havoc x Hekate</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Havoc</strong> on <strong>23-09-2011, 03:59:31</strong>
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				Jack sighed as he sat next to her, regretting now more than ever that he could not touch her, wanting to embrace her and keep her close to comfort her, to make everything better with a few soft words and a gentle stroke of his hand against her cheek. But that would never be able to happen again, not ever. He looked at her, speaking in a soft voice. "Its alright...just relax and do not ignore the voices, it will only make them louder." he said as he looked at the ghosts around them, urging them to silence for a moment. They decided to obey, growing quieter but not completely silent. "Angela...These voices will not stop easily...It seems as if you have a duty to avenge them. Only then will you be free of them." he explained. He left out the part about him being one of them, and when her task was done, he would be leaving her too. <br><br>Meanwhile, back in the cemetery , Brian was just making his way back to the open grave where he had spotted the shadowed figure. HE was still breathing a bit heavily, his lungs burning slightly as he knelt down, inspecting the grave and the coffin. From the looks of things, there was dirt on the inside, and from the look of the way the soil was pushed around, it seemed as if it were opened from the inside. His case was getting stranger by the minute. HE needed to find that woman and figure out what her connection to all this was. Without her, this would remain just another cold case. 
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