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publié à l'origine sous :The Digital Dojo
5/24/2016 2:04:54 AM
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[b]I help my sparring partner up from the ground. [/b]
"It's over Kross. I must go."
[i]You can't... [/i]
[b]The seems to be a shadow portal open by me. It is full of supplies. [/b]
[spoiler]Open [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]you changed your name to Kross?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Temporarily [/spoiler]
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*Maya Sundaresh walks in front of the closed access point. Still feeling it's empty warmth of recent use. She drops a stone on the ground. A stone that encases a roiling, angry like group of shadows inside its opaque smooth ovalistic walls.* [b]Im sorry my student. Im sorry I wasn't there to train you more. May the shadows bless your travels from here to wherever you must go. Protect yourself and come back when you can if it's ever possible.[/b]
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[b]a strange figure walks up to you. You cannot recognize him [/b] [i]Your student? [/i]
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[b]Indeed. He may have been old. But I still chose to teach him how to use his abilities with finesse. The same abilities thay he sold his soul for[/b]
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[i]He told me the story. The pain he felt. He said he was a master once. Is that true? [/i]
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[b]Maybe. But certainly not a shadow master without training. He was strong and knew instinctively quite a few things. But he was an unmolded [i]powerful[/i] shadow user. He just needed more training and I failed to do that. [/b]
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[i]Shame. He spoke of you in the final hours before he left. [/i]
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[b]Do I wanna know what he said?[/b]
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Modifié par Royal Blade : 5/25/2016 12:29:39 PM[i]It was very positive. Nothing negative. He said that he regretted leaving and he wished you could teach him more. Said you were one of the more talented users of Shadows [/i]
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[b]Sarah runs in.[/b] "Noooooooooooooo best friend don't go..."
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"Hey Sarah..." [b]Royal looks away.[/b] "I'm sorry."
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"Why are you leaving?"
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"I've discovered myself. If that makes any sense."
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"It doesn't...."
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"Ah. It's hard to explain."
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"Try..."
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"I've lived for 10,000 years. I think. However, I lost all my memories due to a broken deal. Lately, the memories have returned, but the emotions return with it. A flood of them attack me."
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"I have the memories of 20000 people in my head. It's best to ignore stuff from the past."
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"Ah it's not easy for me. The things I've seen."
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"What's the worst you've seen?"
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[b]I think back.[/b] "The worst I've seen would -" [b]The memory hits me harder then expected and I start tearing up[/b]
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"Okay then. I'll just look for myself." [b]She forces her way into his mind, then gazes into his memories.[/b]
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[b]The first memory you see is of a entire world being destroyed. A small child's body starts flying towards your point of view [/b]
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"Pssh. That's nothing. Next!" [b]She looks at another.[/b]
