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    They'll Call Our Crimes A Work of Art [Kanix and Sol]

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    Lineage : Dragonic Ascension
    Position : Ace of Basilisk Fang
    Posts : 867
    Guild : Basilisks Fang
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    Mentor : Nykyrian, Ballom The Poison Dragon
    Experience : 7,862.5

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    Character Name: Sol Terumi
    Primary Magic: Venom God Slayer 1st Gen
    Secondary Magic: Shadow Dragon Slayer 2nd Gen

    Private Re: They'll Call Our Crimes A Work of Art [Kanix and Sol]

    Post by Sol on 20th March 2016, 2:55 pm

    Why am I holding back its simple I don't feel like showing you my full power since your just a bug under my shoe and now with no pet or strength left to defend you I can take my time” Sol said as he stretched his arms and his neck to work out the stiffness in his muscles Sol glanced back at the downed thunderbird, he knew he hadn’t killed it but with the amount of poison in that bite he was sure it wouldn’t be able to attack him for a while."your bird will be fine in a bit but you won’t be that’s for sure” he said as he quickly moved forward and knocked the staff away from the blind shaman before he delivered a powerful kick to her ribs making sure not to hit her stomach as he wanted her to become even more afraid.

    Sol suddenly felt something as he got ready to inflect pain on the woman it was as if something was calling to him far away from the forest and it was hard to ignore, Sol scoffed for a moment before he looked at Kanixs down form."your luck I have something more important to do then kill you but I think I’ll take a momento so hold Still!” he said before he formed claws of hemo toxin on three of his fingers on his right hand, they formed so they they were bladed on the back of his fingers but smooth in the insides with sharp tips on them. The slayer then proceeded to use his knees to pin the woman down by her shoulders so she couldn’t hit him and he quickly shoved his fingers into her right eye socket and proceeded to take her left eye out making sure the blades in his fingers left wounds while the eyes itself was perfectly fine before he got off of her and grinned.”I do belive that this will be a nice trophy” Sol said before he created embalming fluid from his hand and coated the eye in it before it harded into a protective casing.”Any parting words Kanix?” Sol asked casually as he licked the blood off of his hand.


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    Private Re: They'll Call Our Crimes A Work of Art [Kanix and Sol]

    Post by Guest on 20th March 2016, 3:34 pm

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    Kanix cried out in pain again as she was kicked in the ribs, but it wasn't like she was able to move anymore from Sol. She remained positioned on the ground in a feeble state, while Sol was blabbering his mouth to her about his power. It wasn't like she could focus on his voice at all, the pain she was feeling was far too intense, leaving immobilized as he talked. Her senses were going wild as she tried to focus on one thing, but it hurt too much to listen to one thing at a time. However, she zoned back in on Sol's voice, moaning when he moved her and knelt down on her shoulders, pinning her. Arms pinned, there truly was no way for her to defend herself, and Ancalagon was out for the count right now. The moment she felt pricks around her eye, fear sparked through her body, along with tingling of pain.

    A scream left her lips as Sol tore her eye out, blood pouring down the side of her face from where the eyeball had been. The rush of blood in her head blocked out the sounds around her, her body working overtime to stop the bleeding that just wouldn't. It was in that moment that Ancalagon began to stir in his place on the ground, lifting a head up and blinking a beady, red eye. He saw the man beside his owner, which caused him to look up farther, lifting his wings and flapping them once, but not finding the strength. Instead of trying to get up, the mildly injured bird opened its mouth and began to create a ball of lightning to shoot toward Sol. The ball wouldn't hit him though, it was intentionally thrown to the side, in order to deter the man from getting closer. Growling, the Thunderbird stared at the mage, as if threatening for him to get closer to his owner, so he could kill him.
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    Coming Storms- Dragon Slayer- Dark Guild Ace- A-Rank- Veteran Level 1- Character Application Approved!- Magic Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Senior [500]- Novice [250]- Player -
    Lineage : Dragonic Ascension
    Position : Ace of Basilisk Fang
    Posts : 867
    Guild : Basilisks Fang
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Mentor : Nykyrian, Ballom The Poison Dragon
    Experience : 7,862.5

    Character Sheet
    Character Name: Sol Terumi
    Primary Magic: Venom God Slayer 1st Gen
    Secondary Magic: Shadow Dragon Slayer 2nd Gen

    Private Re: They'll Call Our Crimes A Work of Art [Kanix and Sol]

    Post by Sol on 20th March 2016, 7:45 pm

    Sol grinned like a madman when he heard Kanix scream and he looked at his trophy for a moment,before he could truly revel in his little victory however the shamans thunderbird managed to gather the strength to attack him again or at least try to. The blast of lightning didn’t even come close and the slayer just gave the creature a bored look before he pocketed the eye and made a mental note to put it in a jar and give it to Famine. He flicked his fingers to get rid of the blood and fluid on it before he straightened his hat and glanced down at Kanix.”since you don’t have anything else to say I’ll take my leave next time don’t insult my father” He said before he headed off into the brush and shadows and out of sight of the two .

    After he was out of sight Sol look at his arms for a moment while getting away and saw nasty second degree burns on them from the lightning, he wouldn’t show it in front of an enemy but his arms were in agony at the moment and Sol could only hope to reach his home as soon as possible to heal before seeing his guild mistress for another assignment.

    (Exit)


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