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Lady Akhamanassar
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Number of posts : 80
Age : 43
Main Class : Warlock
Registration date : 2007-08-12

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Full Name: Iseluna Amadeth Myrt'Rilynntlarn-Dawnstrike
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PostSubject: Yet another dark deed   Tue Sep 11, 2007 3:44 pm

She chuckles darkly, one hand on her tight and other on the ground she kneels arising, she glances briefly at the paladin with a smirk, her chuckle becomes a laughter as she arise on her feet, her light bearing eyes narrow slightly and she finally looks at him tilting her head her gaze sly and malefic.

- By the light! How!! - the paladin steps back he softens the grip on his two handed sword with an obvious expression of incredulity

- Oh? - she mocks an impressed expression - How? How can I slay her dead and yet she rises? mmmm - she puts her finger on her chin looking up in mocked thoughtfulness- I wonder... - she looks at him with a winning grin

- Foul creature! You shall fall for the righteous!! - he grabs his sword strong again and mentions to charge , but the warlock smirks and on an eyebat she jumps on his throat, animalesque with an impressive speed, she jumps reckless, biting him hard and pulling out his flesh, spitting his skin and then latching on his neck

The paladin stumbles and falls on his knees defeated, his sword drops on the ground he feels the warm humidity of his own blood flowing inside his plate the chugging noise and the pressure of his neck the pain great but his surprise and the heat of battle even greater, he stands for a while, not sure why doesnt he fight back, the wind of the eastern plaguelands blowing on his ears, her swallowing and sucking on his neck, his eyes fixed somewhere beyond mortality he tries to reach her with his hands but they fall, she releases him, slowly, a malevolent expression, she smirks, her face smeared by his blood, her robes drenched next to her bosom, she darts down away and then back to him.

He speaks weakly - why...you..promised you...

she rises and turns back to him, nonchalantly, wipes her mouth with a cloth cautiously almost politely, she looks over her shoulders to him on his knees, his blood still drains, his mana gone, he couldnt heal , even his lay on hands his last resourced was used... to heal her...she made sure he would be at her mercy

- You do know that Warlock means Oath Breakers do you not, Thornegrin...

The half elf cries silent, he sees is his end, he looks at her heartbroken, he trusted her friendship and her apparent kindness to him, so often humiliated for not being human, not being an elf, she befriended the argent dawn and found him...all spoke of her dislike for half breeds, specially if they tainted the Sin'dorei... but he believed... Thornegrin Darkhammer, adoptive son of dwarves of Ironforge...for no one would take him being a half breed, except the honorable dwarves that saw value on his attempt at righteousness.. he just wanted to end that war...

- I...trusted you Akhamanassar... he moves his hand to his neck

-Oh and..before you ever think about running back to your corpse or getting help from the Dralafi...my dear..."friend" ...Know that...this... - she lifts a small void crystal on her left over her shoulder not looking at him, still turned back - is your destiny... - she throws the void crystal close to him...

The strange violet crystal glows, a clear sensation of danger about that pulsing glow, the crystal lay before him. not too far from his bent knees, glowing and glowing pulsing...

She lowers her head as she speaks, still with her back to him - See..there is not much for you to live for actually, you are a shame, a burden, your adoptive father was demoted from Argent Dawn because he had a "half breed" as a son, you are a living shame Thornegrim...you would do all of us a favor... and for you would be a sweet release wouldnt it? To be no more? This.. "my friend" is what i grant to you...you shall be no more...

The half elf grimaces slightly, his lips trembling shut, her voice and the glowing crystal pulsing... it was true, he felt the reprobative looks whenever someone saw his ears, he had hidden them into a winged helmet, his face was too beauty for a human but as soon as he showed his ability to tap magic, even the most wanting suitors would step back...who would trust an blood elf in Stormwind? Even if a half one...

He reaches for the crystal crawling his hand over the floor as to not fall on the ground with his left hand as the right held his bleeding wound over his left side... he takes it and pulls close to his belly, he looks down at it, takes it with both hands, his head low, defeated he eases on his knees as they spread and he gives in convulsive crying, the warlock smiles at his crying , closing her eyes as that was so sweet, the suffering...she raises her head savoring that, her triumph... her soul losing into defilement she could feel nether even more strong everytime she hurt herself , letting go of morals, giving in to wickedness and cruelty, she smiles

- goo.. good bye...father... mother.. sisters.... - he shivers crying convulsively, she waves her right hand dismissively as the void sucks him into the crystal, his very flesh turning into dust into a horrid visage lefting but his bones that crumble into a pile as the crystal now lighter falls to the stone paved road making a tingling but somewhat opaque sound, it spins for a little while

She turns back looking at the crystal, her pale skin contrasting with the red sunset behind her, she smirks and takes it, throwing it to one of the green slimes in the pit as e the crystal was something disgusting she only touches it with her thumb and index, throwing it close as she watches the slime give him a final death...

- Bash'a no falor talah Kim'jael * - she speaks slowly , she turns back and walks away with a chuckle, another dark deed... another step into nether...

* (( this means feels the taste of true death, little rat))


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Lady Akhamanassar
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Number of posts : 80
Age : 43
Main Class : Warlock
Registration date : 2007-08-12

Character sheet
Full Name: Iseluna Amadeth Myrt'Rilynntlarn-Dawnstrike
Level:
70/70  (70/70)
Remarkable physical features:

PostSubject: Re: Yet another dark deed   Tue Sep 11, 2007 3:48 pm

((Thornegrin Darkhammer was my alliance char on a private server, he was a paladin and a half breed but no one knew what kind was on his other half, so I put it as half sin dorei from the times they belonged to alliance, Thornegrin was raised by dwarves due to his prowess in battle and served the argent dawn along with his adoptive father, since akha did much evil and only slowly becoming the nice lady she tries to be, I found this would depict her old evil self =) ))
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