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Post by eamon bo samuel on Mar 5, 2010 6:41:48 GMT
[/color] he repeated slowly, believing it in his mind's eye. His glamouring power started to take over and he saw himself change right before his eyes. His clothes changed. Black, itchy vest and some kind of black jean material; at least it wasn't leather. He had on some black boots and a cheap black pearl necklace with a worn leather strap around his neck, draping down his toned chest. His hair grew an inch longer and changed into a dark black color, rather than his usual brown color. His eyes hardened and contained this new fury that Eamon never had. His posture even changed, more menacing. As far as looks went, Eamon WAS truly a demon. Strange power, glamouring was. Eamon took in a deep breathe, it wasn't a pretty sight to see yourself: demonic style. At least he was still himself, so Bo would recognize him if he found him. Now came the hard part. Getting there. He knew the underworld was not a hard place to get to, if you were a witch, it was the getting out part that was the problem. "Power of the witches' rise Course unseen across the skies, Blood to blood, I call to thee Take me now to where'er you be."The spell was an old version of the reversed to call a lost witch spell he'd learned from his father. In a swirl of lights, Eamon was gone. He then reappeared in the underworld. Demon Eamon looked around the cave he was in, no Bo. He pretended to look like he belonged..which wasn't needed, for the glamour made him look like he belonged. Eamon thought it best to stick to the larger paths, he knew Bo was one to seek adventure and excitement...and so Eamon was off.[/ul][/size]
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Post by hailey saskia rhodes on Mar 5, 2010 15:03:06 GMT
* these chicks can't pop like me, [/font] INCOMPATABLE GIRL NO COMPARIN' ME, •••••••••••[/center] demons, demons and more demons was all that hailey could see outling the wall of the cave she was currently in deep in the underworld, not that you could actually get any deeper once you're actually under but that was clearly beside the point. it was common knowledge that hailey was somewhat a trophy to the demons here. to bed her was the ultimate challenge and call for recognition. the longer the demon kept her on his arm the more respect he'd gain along with power and authority. you see hailey wasn't a girl who liked to stay with just one person. oh hell no. she was a player and a flirt. seducing could even be her middle name, well her middle name is saskia and they begin with the same letter never the less. hailey has never minded who she's been getting down and dirty with as long as there is something in it for her. you could say hailey had grown more flirtious after the loss of her daughter. sex before a kill became her darklighter drive. it was no longer just about the pain but the pleasure too. this girl definitely knew how to get very loose. glancing around one of these demons would be hailey's next victim, her next toy for the few hours to follow. she needed her personal escape in estacy. a release had to come. now.
walking along the brittle path of the cave, hailey's white shirt gathered up in the gentle wind she was creating with her swift and dynamic motions, her ripped jeans gave her the ability she needed to be agile in a flash. her senses were on top form today, her pickings were easy. hailey was confident that she would get what she wants with little hassle. turning a corner she came to an abrupted stop, her eyes meeting that of anothers. "shouldn't you be with the others?" her voice echoed lightly bouncing off every wall. "its not wise to walk alone, especially with untold dangers lingering..." she continued her tone almost incandescently reaching her now chosen victim. her gaze was still consuming his attire. he was different from the others this much she could sense. and by untold dangers she meant herself, it was obvious he didn't know her history otherwise he may've just been begging for sweet, sweet mercy or the chance to feel what she can offer. moving slightly towards him she placed her hand on the solid wall letting her fingers drape along it, almost as if it was something to caress. "mmm, so who are you?" her question was serious but her tone was not.
[/b][/color] four hundred and forty! ( tagged ) eamon! ( status ) completed! ( lyrics ) shawty get loose! ( image & layout ) mine! ( music ) lil mama! ( notes ) tada! [/ul][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by eamon bo samuel on Mar 5, 2010 23:40:56 GMT
[/i] Eamon thought as he tried to capture the mind of his brother. 'Yes, Bo would be very close to the main caves. Where he can be a sleuth, as well as fit in at the same time. And if questioned or caught, he would be more able to use his manipulative charisma if alone with the other person....that was so Bo.' Eamon's thought train stopped as a woman emerged from a corner. Her question at first, went through his head like air, but Eamon found it again in the depth of his short term memory, "shouldn't you be with the others?" Man, this woman must have been some kind of demon. Some...demonic general or something judging from her attitude. Point blank, Eamon had to really play his part, this was no ordinary low-level creature. He was confused momentarily as to why she would talk to him in such a manner when he remembered that he was glamoured. Still he had to play it safe. Even though his eyes and appearance were demonic-like, his emotion was still the same. He doubt that a demon looking like him would show nervous tendencies or feeling of not belonging, so he tried his best and relaxed. It was hard, because it came with the mental notion, 'I am a demon, and I belong here,' which was a depressing thought, still Eamon believed it for that moment. He started to tell her that his name was Eamon but decided against it, what would a real demon say? "Dangers... I Doubt it," he responded coolly, his voice an octave lower than usual. He really hated that with his glamouring power, it was one thing to look different but to sound different? "I'm looking for a male witch who found his way down here," he spat at the word witch, it hurt him inside, but this was no time to break character. He slowly turned his head towards the woman, a glimmering glare in his eye. "You haven't by any chance heard anything have you," he asked. It was a good question both for Eamon and his "demonic role." It was seem like he was tracking him through others but Eamon also wanted to know if Bo had been detected yet, that would be bad. [/ul][/size]
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Post by hailey saskia rhodes on Mar 6, 2010 10:24:14 GMT
* these chicks can't pop like me, [/font] INCOMPATABLE GIRL NO COMPARIN' ME, •••••••••••[/center] as hailey draped her fingers over the wall, the brittle points caused lacerations on her very own fingertips leading to the secretion of blood. did this bother the young darklighter? the answer was hell no. surprisingly for some hailey liked the taste of her own blood, it was an aquired taste you could say. so as she moved her fingers away from the wall she placed her index finger firmly on her lip before running her tongue on it almost teasingly. for that short moment forgetting she wasn't alone. hailey could easily find estacy in herself she didn't always need another person to prolong it. once she was satisfied all the traces of blood were gone, she smirked lightly knowing there was still fun to be had even if this person before didn't know what was about to hit them. he would be like a rabbit in the headlights, totally unaware but in for the ride. his response to her danger comment made her laugh in disbelief. "self-absorbed much?" she commented the clogs in her mind turning, even the highest level of demons believed in dangers even if they wouldn't admit it in words but in thought. sometimes telepathy comes in handy and hailey would be sure to tap into that ability now. one way or another she would find out who and what this guy was even if he wouldn't tell her willingly, she had her ways.
"a male witch you say? how quaint." sarcasm rung in her tone as she leaned closer to him but also the wall as well. seeing his glimmering glare, she lifted her finger from her lip fully and swept it over her chest to the base of her shirt where she grasped it in a loose grip pulling it away from her skin almost seductively but not quite. "if looks could kill, that glare may've hurt. such a shame you must be a slow learner. nobody glares at me and gets away with it, babycakes." hailey could give as good as she got. she aint afraid of no ghosts. this wass what this guy was to her, a ghost because he was definitely no demon that should be here. "give me one good reason why i should tell you anything? ...." she began an echo of a name ringing in her mind, ah leverage was now present. "bo, bo , bo ... poor helpless bo." true she didn't even know who this bo was but from what she could sense emotionally from this thing, it was important to him.
[/b][/color] four hundred and twenty-five! ( tagged ) eamon! ( status ) completed! ( lyrics ) shawty get loose! ( image & layout ) mine! ( music ) lil mama! ( notes ) hope you don't mind that i has hailey hearing say bo's name in his thoughts.! [/ul][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by eamon bo samuel on Mar 7, 2010 7:50:37 GMT
[/color] he heard the woman say, a little too tantalizingly. Eamon shot her another look at this. What was this? So she did know about him. Eamon tried to calm down, he knew he was getting to emotional. But then something she said earlier jumped out at him. He thought about what she had said, "shouldn't you be with the others?" He thought about Bo. 'The others,' he thought. Bo. He was a shapeshifter. He could be with the others, among them. Just like Bo. Just like sneaky Bo. Or...the woman could be Bo. Bo did like to play with Eamon, but he wouldn't take a chance like that down here. "Bo?" he said to the woman, looking deep into her eyes looking for a sign of his brother. Her actions were off-the-wall and if Eamon thought of all the people in the world, this woman was definitely unique, but if he thought of Bo, then...they did share the same...playfulness, I guess you could say. He stepped forward, ruled both by emotions and confusion, he got right into her face, "Don't play with me, not now." Eamon was very ambiguous with his response. If this woman was Bo, then he/she would know exactly what Eamon was saying: stop all the games. But if she wasn't, then she just assume that Eamon didn't know of any Bo, and was simply telling her not to play with him. Either way, Eamon was in the clear, no surprises could come from that, right? [/size][/ul] ((Nah, the reading thoughts things is fine. That's what they're there for, right? ))
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Post by alexander andrew halliwell on Mar 8, 2010 7:16:02 GMT
The underworld, some would find themselves out of place here not Alex. No he had been down here numerous times. He had gained some respect down here while other demons they thought that they would finally take out of the of the charmed ones blood line. Alex proved them wrong, they were lower level demons of course. Alex looked around, such a place you could find anything that you were looking for, or anyone. Right now Alex was looking for some more demons to recruit. Alex had a plan, he along with his three cousins were going to being order back to this place. It had been so long ago since there was order down here. He looked around the place. There were people all over it, it was a wonder that someone had not already tried to bring order here. Alex walked slowly, he was not afraid of anything ot anyone down here.
Alex heard some voices, it sounded like Hailey's, he really didn't know Hailey as much as Savannah did, only through passing, but another voice he knew did not know at all. Alex rounded the corner, and seen them it looked as though Hailey was talking to this demon, though through his power of Empathy he could tell that this demon was hiding something, he wondered what it was. Alex still kept to the shadows, he did not yet want to make himself present yet, though he knew that Hailey probably already knew that he was there, Alex knew that she could hear what he was thinking and what he was thinking was why she would waste her time on what appeared to be a lower level demon, and an ugly one at that. He had meet Grimlocks that looked better than this guy. Alex chuckled a little when he heard Hailey talk, from what he had learned from Savannah Hailey among other things was known as a temptress.
Alex could hear Hailey teasing him, but one thing he did not expect was that the demon or who he thought was a demon began shouting the name Bo at her like she was this person. He could not handle it any longer, he moved out of the shadows. Alex slowly made his way to the two, he looked at both of them nodding to Hailey. He then turned to the male in front of him and said "Um why are you calling her Bo, she has already told you that her name is Hailey?" His tone was cold, he looked at both of them and then waited for them to speak, he was really waiting to see what Hailey did next.
Words 445 Tagged Emon and Hailey Status Complete Notes Seen that it was open if you want I can delete it and also I thought that Alex and Hailey would know each other though Savannah if your not okay with it I can always change it. [/size]
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Post by hailey saskia rhodes on Mar 9, 2010 17:11:48 GMT
* these chicks can't pop like me, [/font] INCOMPATABLE GIRL NO COMPARIN' ME, •••••••••••[/center] hailey could clearly see the emotion escalating in the so called demon before her when she mentioned the name bo. she was yet to figure out who the damn hell no was but this demon of sorts definitely wanted this male witch badly. then it hit her so the male witch was this bo guys. temporarily distracted by her own thoughts she was overtaken by another person's thoughts that were neither her own or this guys. these thoughts amused her and somewhat recognised the tone, it was someone she had come across breifly but through another. ah what a reunion this may turn out to be. chuckling almost teasingly she tugged on her shirt even more. what? the girl liked to stretch things and clothing wasn't the only thing she liked to include in the category of things. "quite the charmer you are, aren't you?" she shot aimlessly into the conversation if you could even call it that. it was more of a me tarzan you jane kinda thing. but hailey was definitely more tarzan than this demon thing could've possibly thought. " who's playing? i'm only just getting started." hailey wasn't phased by being face to face with him, infact it made things all the more interesting and in her favour.
tilting her head slightly at the sound of another voice, the familar one she rolled her eyes a little at what he said. "i think you may have me mistaken with another. witch." she retorted her tone clearly as cold as his was. the fact was she hadn't told anyone her name so far in this conversation and she wasn't about to start now. especially if this demon thing didn't turn out to be who or what he claimed to. she didn't have a n early early death wish not that anyone who would try to kill her would have an easier time of it. she knew that alexander was strong enough and wise enough to play along with her. if he didn't then perhaps she would find another way to deal with him. edging closer to the guy that wasn't alex, a mischievious glint was present in her glance. " so who is this bo?" she breifly raised a finger to his cheek and dragged her nail across it. his thoughts would be bound to give her a well earned answer soon enough.
[/b][/color] three hundred and ninety-five! ( tagged ) eamon/alex! ( status ) completed! ( lyrics ) shawty get loose! ( image & layout ) mine! ( music ) lil mama! ( notes ) ack sorry for the delay life = hectic! sorry its short[/ul][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by eamon bo samuel on Mar 12, 2010 11:11:35 GMT
[/i] hadn't answered any of his damned questions. And how did this new person know her name? It seemed like they knew each other but weren't exactly fond of the idea. What kind of world did Eamon get himself into? Right now, he didn't care about any of it. He was getting desperate. 'Oh my god, this is going to take forever,' he thought, exhaling a audible puff of air. "Look! I need to find him now so if you know anything, now is the time to say so. If not, then your no help to me, and I hate wasting my time," the deeper tone of his demonic glamour was frightening to him, but it sounded pissed enough. He turned towards the male. If he knew this woman, and this woman knew Bo, then it might be possible that this guy knew where Bo was. That was, if this woman knew. Those were a lot of ifs, and Eamon was really not happy right now. He knew he was underestimating his brother and there was a huge chance he was okay, but it was too late to turn back now. It wasn't like he could just turn around and go back home now. [/ul][/size]
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