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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 23, 2017 22:52:18 GMT -8
The Story So Far: Apollyn had made a few new friends as of late including Orin and Angel. Th two children being some of the few hat would accept her as she is. However hat friendship was to be tested since her father was back and not happy with what he found. He found a daughter who did not act the way she should and knew he would have to fix that. Somehow in all of this Orin had ended getting himself mixed up in things. Firstly by making friends with this Apollyn and then again by cutting himself with a blade after Apollyn had shown him she healed if cut. He had done it because he had been like her once and a part of him wondered if he still was. Orin of course fainted due to his stupidity and naivety. Only waking up latter in the girls home after Apollyn had given him some of her blood to drink. This had been a mistake on her part as the taste of her blood had been more than enough to send him over the edge and make him snap. He lashed out and attacked her as memories of old played out in his addled mind. She was strong enough to take him down in the end. Orin being moved to some place where he was chained up by Johnathan so he could come by latter and put the boy in his place. Darla SW_W_SM@angelique |
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Post by johnathan_deno on Jun 24, 2017 8:11:12 GMT -8
Johnathan had tossed Orin in the basement gagging him and keeping him out of sight of Skylee, after all she was sensitive and didn't need to be privy to such acts and atrocities as Johnathan was willing to commit. After burning his daughter's old sheets, oh well, he returned and took the boy down from the wall where he had chained him, pulling out his old dagger and placing it up to the boy's under chin.
"Well now boy wake up, do you realize what I do to fools who dare harm my flesh and blood and threaten us?" he asked hoping the boy was fully aware of the dangerous situation that was before him. "Now tell me boy what do you plan to do to rectify the situation at hand?" the dagger crept down Orin till it found resting place right over the boy's heart.
Johnathan did not care for much, so when you crossed what he did, you best be willing to pay the price.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 24, 2017 10:31:38 GMT -8
Orin had ben passed out for some time as he was human no and his daughter had hit his head on the ground. However he did wake, the pain of the chains wrapped about him hitting him and making him cry out. He would try to struggle only then feeling the blade against his chest and looking up at the man the now held him.
“What?” He asked, sounding confused as by now he had gone back to being himself and was not the same as when he was in that other headspace.
“Where… Where am I.. who are you?” He continued to ask the man, the confession clearly seen on the boys face.
“why would I hurt your family? I don’t even know who your family is” He whimpered, not remembering that he had attacked and threatened Apollyn at all.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 24, 2017 17:32:08 GMT -8
Johnathan peered down at orin his blue eyes staring down into Orin's soul, there was truth in the boys words but it did not calm Johnathan down any. He pressed the dagger in a little more not breaking skin, but making sure the boy felt pain.
"My daughter is apollyn, you attacked her boy. Do you think that wise?"
"Aarrgg.. " He whimpered, trying to pull away from the dagger but held firm in the mans grasp. A glance into those blue green hues of Orin not only showed that he was telling the truth but that he was much older than he looked. ""I... I hurt Apollyn? I .. I don't remember.I have to help her.. where is she?" he growled now, struggling enough to get cut by the blade "ack!" He called out at the pain. "Let me go!.. I don't know what is wise.. just rats.. it's all rats" he grumbled.
"Rats? Is that a code word boy?" the dagger traced back up now cutting the skin just enough to make it bleed that slow you barely see red kind of bleed making its way to the chin before Johnathan pulled the knife away to clean it. "You owe her your life. You owe her your gratitude, you will do more than make it up to her. Am I understood?"
"No.. rat's I eat rats.. or I did.. ahhh" he cried out again. His breathing coming heavy. "owe.. I owe.. how? How Do I pay?" the half crazed boy asked, not fully understanding others words though he was getting close to losing it again as the pain was causing old memories to surface again. He twitched and john could see the shift coming, perhaps if he pushed just a bit more.
John watched the boy tilting his head with his trademark grin and came forward in a swift manner yanking the boy off the ground and pressing him against the wall. "Don't act stupid boy." He tossed orin to the ground again before he stalked around the boy. "You owe her your life therefore you do anything and all things she asks of you. You understand now? Or do I have to make my point more clear." John waved the dagger about threatening orin once again, but by now he was just trying to push the boy, he wanted to see that shift come about in the boy.
Orin was no match for John as tossing him about was about as easy as tossing about a rag doll. "I'm not stupid... I just.." He gasped as the air was nocked out of him, the boy trying to claw at John if he could. He hit the floor next, laying sprawled and face down. He picked himself up growling and drooling. "I will kill you! I Will kill you! I'm Death I AM BLOOD YOU ARE ONLY FOOD" He turned and would try to pounce at John, his eyes hazed over and all concept of far gone.
Form is useful and your other weak." John growled back his eyes peering, glaring at orin always keep just out of reach of orin. "I need this form from you and can offer you this form again, but then you owe my family for all time."
Lunged but was pulled short by the collar, choking on it. He hissed bitting at thin air and trying to claw at the man out of reach. "Change? Magic.. Magic made the rats go away... Now rats make me sick.. but no matter I can still kill you.. tear you apart!" He growled "you mean nothing to me! " He roared, puling hard on what bound him. He paused for a moment "you change? change back? Bring back the rats?" he asked with a twitch.
Johnathan gave a slow nod "Apollyn or myself could grant you this gift."
The crazed boy thought about it. this side fighting the other more human side of him. "She would never.. The weak thing would never... You do.. you be new master" he grumbled, not too happy about the situation but wanting to get back to eating rats.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 10:01:49 GMT -8
Johnathan had made sure orin's collar connected to the wall was tight, but left his body chains off. He lay down his dagger just within grasp of orin's reach if he struggled to get to it. And that was how he left orin for the night, to suffer, to wait.
Watched John put the blade down, giving the man a confused look. "no.. Rats! I Want the rats!!" he screamed and struggled trying to get at the dagger as the man left him there in the basement. "NOOOO! I WILL KILL YOU!!" He snarled and screamed. He freaked out after Johnathan left, Pulling and yanking on that collar until his neck was raw and red from pulling. He tried to get the blade that was left behind, ending up on the ground as h stretched out to try and grab it and pushed until he was choking on the caller. He grunted and snarled in his determination but his human body just didn't have the energy and soon he was falling asleep on the ground as he was.
Johnathan returned much later entering the basement with a singular rat in a cage. As he entered he didn't know exactly what to expect, whether orin had broken free or made it to the dagger or even hurt himself in his anger. But to John it didn't matter, the boy had tortured himself in the end, and there was no greater pleasure for John then knowing he barely had to lift a finger to make people suffer. He entered and saw the fainted Orin. "Couldn't make it?"
Blood dripped from the boys neck as he had injured himself in his struggles. his finger tips only inches from the blade. He was filthy too as he had been pressed against the ground the whole time. He twitched in his sleep "mama.. mama.. I didn't mean to kill you mama" he mumbled as Johnathan cam in.
John gave the boy a small kick then bent down to be face to face with the boy "What evils have you done boy? Reach for the blade."
Orin groaned as he was kicked, slowly waking up to see Johnathan there and feel the pain of all he had done run through him. "uhhh.. it hurts.. it hurts so much" he cried, leaving the blade bee and reaching to try and tug the collar off. He spotted the man and the rat "you brought me a rat?" h asked, his voice hors from all the screaming. He shifted so h could sit up, tears running from his eyes. "let me go.. I want to go home.. mom and dad will be worried" he whimpered.
"Your mom and dad haven't come for you, what do they care for you boy?" He lifted the blade and placed it in Orin's hand along with the cage. "I brought you a rat, will fix you to be better. Where would you rather be?"
Orin frowned, tears streaming down his face even as John put the blade in his hand and and the cadge in the other. He blinked looking up at the man. "They care about me.. Darla and Manic.. Manic.. Father, Son, father" he stuttered, sounding confused. "Rat... rat make me better?" he asked. He looked at the rat in it's cadge. "mom says' i'm not a killer anymore.. mom says.. It will really make me better?" he asked
"Test the theory, cut the rat." John urged the boy opening the cage "but if you are no killer I doubt you could even so much as smack the thing. It will live with you as your lone companion. Or you could drain yourself, that would bring out the killer."
Orin sniffed and whimpered. He was in pain and bleeding. the cadge was opened and the rat moved to escape as it wasn't about to sit there in the cadge. Instinctively Orin dropped the cadge and sprung for the rat, pining it to the ground with the blade. "Rat.. rat.. food.. no.." he was in-between being sane and not. Twitching and laughing a bit while still crying at the same time.
John sat by Orin and pressed in close whispering into the boy's ear now. "beg, beg for mercy and your life."
Orin snarled "why would I beg? Do you even know who or what I am boy?" He asked, the memories now clear in his mind. "I Killed my own and I don't just mean my family" he laughed in John's face.
John did not seem at all disturbed by the turn. It was not what he expected but he did not flinch or even blink an eye. He gripped Orin's neck and twisted it to the side tight placing intense pressure on the scar orin created struggling in the night. "Do you not understand what I can do to you though? Do you not realize that I don't care whether you live or die and you only survive because Apollyn considers you a friend. To me you are food, you are but a worm."
Orin couldn't help the call of pain as John grabbed him up, he tried kicking and clawing at the man. "I was once great... do you.. not .. understand that I killed others like you. ahhhg.. the pain.. " he spoke between grunt of pain and snarls. "everything is food.. " he hissed
John's eyes flashed red and he teetered on the edge of whether to bite orin now or make him suffer more. He enjoyed making the boy suffer, but he was getting hungry and Sky was no where to be found at the time it seemed. John pressed on the neck but he couldn't twist or bend it much more without doing serious damage, and the idea was merely to make the boy scream out in pain. "Beg and I will release you."
Orin hissed and screamed at the man "my human .. half. might beg and cry.. but I.. I am a noble.. I will not bed or bow to you no mater how you play rat" he spat at the man, trying to kick at his chest.
Orin managed to land a blow on John's chest. After the blow John tossed orin to the ground. "keep the rat. Enjoy it, it will be the only company you get." John turned on his heel storming out to go feast on some innocent being from a nearby village.
Orin was tossed to the ground, tumbling a bit as he landed. He watched John walk out and snarled. "stupid rat doesn't even know he is a rat. I will get out of here and then make him my meal" he grumbled, shifting to get up and looking to the dead rat still pinned to the ground. He crawled over and took the blade out, licking the blood off the blade and gaging as his body could no longer handle such a taste. "what had become of me.. why am I so weak?.. blood make me sick now?" he frowned and took a better look about where he was now that he was more focused.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:01:47 GMT -8
wakened in her nice comfy bed. She felt like she had been sleeping for quite a while, and as she sat up within the bed, she felt a sense of groggyness. Her slim fingers slid up to her head and she rubbed it lightly with a grunt. "John?" her voice was sleepy and still slurred from waking up. She did not remember much after making dinner. She remembered making dinner, and eating..and then she figured she just went to bed.
John returned to the house and smelled the air, Sky was there, she must have awakened from her trance. But down below was the kid, the kid that he would make sure suffered before he turned. Torn between love, and pleasure... hmm, tough question. John took a few steps forward and then wiped his mouth from the blood before choosing to head up stairs, it wouldn't do good to torture a victim if he could not get pleasure from it, and if sky walked in there would be little pleasure.
yawned a moment and slid away from the bed to sit on the edge. She called out for anyone that might have heard her. "Apollyn?...you here sweetie?" she knew her daughter had super hearing, cause she was a remarkable child, but when she heard no answer, she rubbed the back of her shoulders and stood at teh side of the bed stretching. "I guess no one is home." she was about to think that, but then she heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
John entered the room and moved over to Sky climbing into bed beside her and stroking her hair "how'd you sleep?" he asked way more calm than it seems he should be, but slaughtering people always calmed his nerves.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:04:55 GMT -8
seemed to relax now that he was in the bed beside her and she scooted closer to him to rest her head upon his chest. "I slept as if I have been in a coma for years. I keep waking up, being afraid that you will not be around." she ran her fingers along his torso and softly sighed. "It still feels like this is all a dream, that one day I will wake up and realize that I was only hallucinating..wishing you would return to me."
John pressed his forehead to hers and stared at her with his blue eyes, that grin spreading across his face, but much less wicked than usual. "Well maybe, but wouldn't that be a nightmare?" He teased her and gave her neck a light squeeze this time. "But no I am here. There is no need to fear I will be her for both my girls."
gave a small nod of her head, enjoying his cool skin against her warmth. "mmm you are right, it would be a nightmare" she wrapped her arms around his form running her hands along his back in a massaging manner and she whispered lightly. "Apollyn seems to be taking your return well. She has not tried to yell at you for leaving yet. It feels as if you never left in her eyes. I was afraid she would forget you, although how could blood forget blood." she did not really understand how things worked for them, but she figured the bond between them was unbreakable. "She has been going out quite a bit, not sure if it was from her being depressed.." she frowned. "I try to ease her moods and make sure she is being taken care of."
John stroked the side of sky's head. "You did a fine job, perhaps it was not what I would have done, but she is alive. And she is just curious, being a teenager means she is bound to rebel. And with my blood in her." he chuckled as her curled up closer to sky and kissed her.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:11:23 GMT -8
gave a nod and then added to the part about her curiosity. "I woke up at some point during the night, you were gone..and so was she. I am not sure where she had run off to, but I worry about her safety. I wish there was a way to keep an eye on her, or for you to know where she is at all times."
"I would not worry too much about her, how much trouble can she get into?" he began to nibble at her ear. "besides she is strong, it is you I am worried more about. Making sure you are safe." there was a truth in those words he spoke to her.
shivered as his mouth began teasing at her ear and her breathing seemed to increase. She was trying to make conversation as long as possible. "well....that is true.." she chewed on her bottom lip and suppressed a moan. "but umm...she is still young, and does not know much about some things...so..I worry..I always worry..perhaps it is a motherly instinct. " she ran her fingers down along his shoulders. "mmmm well I have you to fend off the bad guys, and Apollyn has been very good about making sure I stay safe."
"See? Just relax Skylee, my sky." He pressed his lips to hers and began to get very comfortable with her pulling up the curtains on the scene.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:14:58 GMT -8
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awoke with a small whimper and looked around her room. She felt a little rejuvinated in a way, and before she decided to wander off again to see what was out there in the world, she took a trip down to the basement and stared upon the boy who was chained up. She was not sure what sorts of moods he was in, but the last time he was awake, he had threatened her. Her bright blue gaze stared upon his small form and she spoke in one of those cautious tones. "you awake?" she stepped closer, still not moving close enough for him to try and pounce again. "I suppose you wonder why you are chained up. I had to make you stop somehow." Orin was still chained up in the basement though he could move freely enough the collar kept him from going too far. the rat was Dead and cast aside since Orin had figured out that he could no longer feed off it. His mind as more clear than it had ben in a Long time. The only question being how long would it stay that way? He crawled to the very end of his chain and marked the boundary with the knife in his hand so he could see how much room he had, leaving a half circle scratched into the floor. He was crouched near the wall by the time Apollyn came down to check on him, his neck raw and bleeding from his attempts to yank himself free and his clothing filthy from the abuse her father had inflicted on him, not to mention the many scratched and bruises from being tossed about. He turned slowly to face her growling low. "so the weak on comes back first. How interested." he said, not sounding himself but at least sounding calm. |
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:19:32 GMT -8
narrowed her eyes at his little comment towards her, and she stepped forward with her hands behind her back. She was not afraid of this boy. She had considered him a friend. She was trying to wrap it around her mind as to why he was being this way. "You call me the weak one. You who was dumb enough to cut your skin and cause yourself to bleed until passing out. Humans are weak" her tone did not seem childlike like it normally had been. She sucked on her teeth and put her hand on her hip. "I healed you. I wanted you to feel better. I did not want you to die, and you repay me by being disrespectful to me and my father in our home? Do you not realize that only causes you more pain?" she sighed heavily and knelt down a few feet away from him to stare upon his form. "I do not expect you to be chained up down here. The chains were only temporary to keep you from attacking me."
Orin turned to face her fully and stood since he was free to do so, His eyes watching her cross the floor and got closer to that line he had drawn on the ground. She could se the dagger in his hand by now and would have walk right past the dead rat on the ground too. "That as my humanity.. that was what happens when the memories are locked away by that no good son of mine. I remember now.. Apollyn.. yes.. so maybe not so weak but more human than Vampire despite your parentage. The boy your met is an idiot ho can't even handle the fact that he killed his own family along with so many more. I however Know exactly who and what I am. do I owe you? Yes.. I suppose I do..." he sneered. "your father is planing on turning me back... if he does I will revert to being like I was. Never remembering what I have done when I go crazy and then being an idiot when I'm not busy being crazy. " he told her calmly, walking until he was right at the line. "though granted that might happen anyways.. I feel myself slipping even now and once this side of me is gone.." He frowned then not sure what to do as either choice seemed bad |
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:23:26 GMT -8
released one of those innocent giggles that most girls did at her age. "Well perhaps you think it weak to have some sort of emotion, but in my opinion, emotion gives you more power. It fuels you to do things you might not do, or it might not, but I like to channel my emotions, and right now my emotions are mixed. One side of me wants to go grab the pretty knife that was gifted to me and make sure I cut out your tongue so you can stop spatting insults towards me and my kind, and then the other part of me wants to help you, because I do care. I only want to see you healthy. I do not think it would be wise to turn you back, because well...clearly you like to attack your own kind." she huffed and stood back to her full height. "Perhaps I will get father to unchain you, so I can carry you back home. Your parents most likely will worry. No matter how dark a person can be, someone they love will always be on their mind..just remember that kid."
Orin tilted his head though he did listen to her, his own dagger held at the ready even though he knew his human body was no match for her. "Pretty knife?" he questioned. "who knows if I still will or not.. Manic had gotten me to a point where all I hunted or cared to hunt was rats" he said, pointing to the dead rat with the blade. "they make me sick now though.." he frowned and actually seemed a bit upset about this, his gaze going to the ground. "they are not my parents.. you understand nothing.. Manic is my son... Darla is my daughter in law I would suppose. I was forced to kill my real mother and sister..which is why I went insane.. insane enough to keep killing the very beings that made me what I was. They're gone now though.. no one left to get revenge on.. Just rats.. just darkness.. " He moved to the wall and leaned against it as he started to feel faint again and slightly warm. He slid down the wall into a sitting position. "is.. is it warm in here?" he asked, starting to not feel so great thanks to having tried to drink the stupid rats blood.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:24:18 GMT -8
gave a smile and leaned against the wall. "Yes I ventured upon another one of those temples. This woman named Travine gifted me this pretty knife with an amythsyt jewel at the hilt. Perhaps it was a gift to me for deciding to join in on their fun at the temple. She called it the temple of Evil. It seemed to greet me better than the other temple I had come across. That one was not very nice to me." she pouted and quirked an eyebrow to his story of how he had killed his parents. "I am sure that was very hard for you to go through. I would most likely never come back from that either. Although you have found people who do care for you as their own, even if things might seem backwards...." she was still a bit confused about that part, but things never seemed normal in these parts. "Well why still go after creatures of your own kind, if the ones that wronged you are gone? There is nothing more to dwell on, and not everyone of us are monsterous like that." she kicked at the ground a moment. "I seem to always be trying to protect you, even if you do attack me afterwards. Do I plan on killing you? no...no matter how much animosity you might have towards my kind. You might think of it as weakness, but perhaps your memories were repressed so you could have some peace. " she took notice of him and sighed. He seemed ill again. She carefully moved towards his small frame, making sure to try and disarm him of the knife, not that it would kill her, but she did not want him accidentilly cutting himself again. She removed the key from the far wall and unlocked his shackles. She would let him decide if he wanted freedom or not, but for now she would carry him someplace away from her home, and she brought her pillows and blankets with her. "come on kid" she attempted to carry him in her arms.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:25:05 GMT -8
I was there too.. I used to work there before with Manic.. i was the messenger. I know it's hard to believe but I'm not the age I look Apollyn. "It was very painful and feeding from my own kind turned out to be a bad choice... I was only a kid back then though so how was I to know it would only full my insanity more." he sighed, starting to cough. "Why.. because when I'm like that I can't control myself. When the insanity hits I don't even know what I'm doing I just see red." he explained. "I didn't mean to hurt you .. If I was like this I would not have..I am sorry for that." he apologized. He would try to keep his hold on the dagger, though he wouldn't try to attack her again. He owed her twice over now, once for haling him before and now again for setting him free. He would let her pick him up and carry him, holding the blade tightly as if it was the only thing keeping his mind clear. "I .. I am sure you are right.. My son wanted his father to have another chance a a normal life and here I am still just as insane as ever. He witched in her arms, eyes staring up at the laves overhead. He could feel the shift happening and didn't know which side would surface next. "Apollyn.. thank you for being my friend... tell Manic and Darla.. thank you too for me" he said as if he was saying goodbye.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:25:52 GMT -8
gave a smile "so far from who I have met, they seem to understand what I am going through. I might be a pretty tough girl, but I am still young. I am only 12, so I still have much to learn about things. I still like to keep a balance about things, because being completely dark just seems boring, and being completely good seems boring too. I do care about my family, and I care about my friends, and even though you have moments of being an idiot, or a crazed psychopath, I still do not like seeing you come to harm. I am sorry if I ihurt your head by slamming you against the floor. I was trying to knock you out of your mood you were in. " she chuckled. "Your guardians probably just want your mind to be clear so all you can worry about is having friends to spend time with, or yummy food to eat. Humanity is not so bad. You would get to grow up and get stronger..who is to say you will stay human all your years, but wouldn't it be better to grow up a little first?" her bright blue convincing eyes stared down to his and without really knowing it, she was trying to convince him to be calm. "You can tell them yourself when they come home." she continued to stare upon his eyes. "for now just keep your mind clear, and relax. Think about the feeling of the breeze hitting your skin. It is quite calming for such warm weather."
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 25, 2017 17:26:30 GMT -8
He listened to her as she carried him, coughing hard. He kept getting warmer "I'm 110 years old .. possibly older ..I'm fading.. I.. My human body is so weak" he breathed and coughed more, his skin starting to pale "I deserved it for attacking you.." he told her, looking into those eyes and getting lost. "so beautiful.." he breathed "yes.. you are right.. calm .. Yes.. stay human.. grow up.. " he said as if in a trance because he was. "Apollyn.." His eyes closed at last as he hadn't the strength to stay awake. Blood from his wounds having soaked whatever she was carrying him in. His grip on the blade lessened at last as sleep took him
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 27, 2017 16:38:04 GMT -8
Apollyn had taken Orin to a healer's hut and left him there in the care of gnome whom she had hoped would help her friend.
The Healer came over to the bed he had Orin in. He had already striped the boy and washed him down, tending to the more serious wounds before seeing to the fever as there was the risk of the boy bleeding to death that was a bit more important. Orin lay sleeping soundly and wouldn't wake as the healer worked. Magic being used to keep him stable and asleep. "hmm.. looks like someone really roughed you up. Such a kind girl to take pity on a street rat like you. Honestly she should have done the world a favour and killed you before you grew up and became a nuisance" the man grumbled, as he bandaged the boys neck.
The healer continued to do his work, Only stoping once he had the fever and the bleeding under control.. "ah... finally.. this one was a tough one. Have not seen a child get sick from feeding on rats before. What kind of parents must he have to allow for him to galavant around and end up like this? " He asked no one as he cleaned up his workstation. "now then there seems to be some kind of problem with this ones mined.. hmm I could do a fresh wipe and sell him to the highest bidder" he mused.
The healer took a seat next to the boys bed watching him sleep as he contemplated what to do. It was true he could remove the boys memories and sell him but then he had no idea who would even buy the boy. Not just that but there was the matter of possibly being maimed and killed by the child's parents. "they might not be human like the boy" he said, again speaking to himself. "Well then .. since I know not who the parents are and am not skilled enough to fix his mind I think there is only one thing I can do. I shall pray on it." he smiled then and moved to get onto his knees to pray "Deer goddess of light hear my prayers though I be far removed from you to see fit to give aid to his child in his healing" he said out loud in his little healers hut.
Of course the haler didn't expect to get a response really as he knew the gods could be mysterious in how they worked. He got up and checked the boy's vitals one last time before moving to step outside for some fresh air. It was only then that he felt the earth shake and saw something coming into view in the distance. 'ha in the nam of?" he gasped, looking back into the room at the boy "did this happen because of you?" he asked Orin even though Orin was still out cold.
[Sinead] The goddess did not quite answer in the way the healer asked for, but she did respond. A thin light aura appeared around the child. He would not die, would not get worse... but only time and the work of the healers could actually bring the boy back
The Healer nearly fainted. First there was the sudden volcano appearing out of nowhere and now the kid was being touched by some angelic light. He swallowed hard, feeling his mouth go dry as he made a symbol of the goddess with his hands. "Praise be the goddess." He whispered "take my charmed mirror as a thank you" he offered, the mirror not all that handy really as all it did was change how the viewers face looked when they looked in it. Often times reflect one's true self back at them and the rest of the time just showing them their own face making faces back at them. "Am.. am I now in the middle of two gods at war?" he babbled. "this.. this is not good.. I need to move you.. It's not safe here with that thing in the distance" he breathed, the doctor now starting to sweat with panic.
He left the little cottage then, Getting his burrow ready and attaching a cart to it before going back inside and grabbing hat things he would need and putting them into a pouch. H had no time to waste. He had to get rid of the child and soon he felt. Once ready to go the Gnome used his magic to gently move the boy into the wagon and headed out on his way.
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 27, 2017 16:39:31 GMT -8
Boots thud on the hard dirt of the main road into town. Hands were shoved deep into his pockets as tendrils of jet black hair shroud his face. A slight breeze moves across his body, rustling his hair and revealing those emerald green hues, focused intently on the ground moving beneath his feet. Looking up, he saw the shop coming into view, but not this day. It was closed. And he was leaving it that way. He needed a break. Had earned it. He shifted his gaze slightly, settling on the pub in the distance, wisps of smoke rising from its chimney.
Hooves went clip clop at a steady pace on the dirt road as wooden wheels creaked at each turn as the burrow pulled i's light load of a single small wagon with what looked to be a small ten year old boy laying unconscious in it. A short ugly man wearing healers garb road the burro and came up next to The Musician muttering to himself. "Gotta get rid of him. It's not safe.. He has to go" he was saying.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 27, 2017 16:40:44 GMT -8
The creaking sound of wheels turning behind him caused him to step to the side to allow whatever it was to pass. He was on the verge of completely ignoring it when he heard the mumbling of the man. His eyes wandered to what he assumed was a small child. A boy by the looks of it. "Excuse me?" He stepped back into the way of the cart, forcing him to stop or run him over...his choice. If he was not flattened, he would continue, "Did I hear you correctly....get rid of 'it'?" He stepped a bit closer to get a better look inside the wagon.
The gnome healer was only about 4 foot tall which is why the Burrow carried him without any trouble. H had a long white beard and the hair to match. Despite his size he was very strong but so distracted that The Musician very nearly did run him off the road before he realized what as going on and managed to pull himself to a stop in time "What is the meaning of this? I have to go.. can't you see.. this boy... this boy is dangerous." He breathed, the fear clear in his eyes. The boy in the care was bandaged up in multiple places. It looked like he had been beaten up quite badly and the bandages about his neck were already red with blood. He looked to be breathing normally with the occasional cough. His shoulder length white hair matted to his pal skin thanks to the fever he was still getting over. The child needed healing and this healer apparently wasn't willing to do more than what little he already had.
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status: offline
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Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 27, 2017 16:41:46 GMT -8
Stepping closer, he reached out a hand to touch the child...then paused at the mention of the child being dangerous. "How can he be dangerous? He's only a child." Still, he drew back his hand and turned on the gnome. He gathered from the make shift bandaging on the boy and garb the gnome wore that he was some sort of healer...or at least he had tried to an extent with this child. "He needs healing...why don't you..." The fear in the gnome's eyes stopped him short. His gaze moved between the nearly lifeless boy and the gnome several times. "What....what is he?"
The child didn't move and looked and smelled human if The Musician could smell such things. "The Gnome was restless in his saddle and the Burrow bleated as if it felt the unease in the air. "I did.. well mostly.. I started healing him. Got the fever down and stoped most of the bleeding but then.. then all of a sudden this Volcano appeared out of nowhere and a white light sawn down on him and I knew then.. there is a war coming.. A war between the gods and this child is at the middle of it. I don't know how or why perhaps it has something to do with the mental disturbances in the boys mind. All I know is I have to get id of him.. I have to for my own safety" He ranted, linking two very unrelated things to this child who in fact had nothing to do with either event.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 27, 2017 16:42:46 GMT -8
listened at the rambling of what seemed to be a paranoid old gnome. His mentioning of the torment in this child's mind brought forth an old memory he'd surpressed for a long time. Kristajana. She had suffered from torment. Anguish at the hands of that blade. Yet his music had given her peace...had seperated her mind from that evil if only for moments at a time. Moments that allowed her to strengthen herself against it. "Are you certain this child is...all that you say he is?" Even as he spoke, he had stepped forward and extended a hand to touch the child's forehead. He had a daughter. This could very well be his own child laying there. How could he turn a blind eye and let this gnome just...dispose of it. Like trash.
The Gnome's face turned red as anger rose "You have not seen the things I have seen from this child's mind. thousands of deaths at his hands. He is not just any child and now the gods give me such signs as they do and you thing I should what? Ignore them?" He asked. "you want to boy you take him! So long as the gods don't come crashing down on me that's all that matters. Orin felt warm and clammy to the touch, coughing hard as his body tried to fight off whatever ailed him. "I'll give you what you need to get him back to physical health but if tries to kill you too don't com whining to me." he barked, taking off the pouch he had been carrying and tossing it at the man. "take him and be gone. I do not want hellfire on my head" he said.
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status: offline
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Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 27, 2017 16:44:01 GMT -8
His hands rose instinctively and fumbled through the process of catching the pouch. Securing it, he looked between the gnome and the boy and started to speak but no words came. His mouth clamped shut and his jaw clenched. He drew in a deep breath then released it slowly. He could not see this child...discarded. "Fine." Draping the pouch over one shoulder, he worked his arms beneath the boy and cradled him against his body as he lifted him. He looked to the tavern, that drink would have to wait afterall. Turning in the opposite direction, he began to walk, a bit awkardly under the boys weight at first until he shifted him to better balance it out. Looking back over his shoulder again, he chastised the gnome "May the gods have mercy on you...and show you more compassion than you were offering this child!" Satisfied with those words, he turned his back to the gnome and began to make his way towards that simple little cottage of his.
"stupid humans always think they know best. Meddling in other peoples affairs. I could have gotten a good penny at the slavers or traded him to the popper once he was well enough.. but nooo..The gods had to get involved." he grumbled, pulling away to continue down the road. The boy didn't even stir in The Musician's arms as he was picked up, he merely coughed and remained limp. The Gnome didn't look back but still The Musician would catch his last word "Good luck with him you idiot. I hope he rips your throat out too" came the retort even as the Gnome disappeared off into the distance.
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Post by johnathan_deno on Jun 27, 2017 17:52:58 GMT -8
When John had finally awoken after an intimate night, one he had longed for for a long time, for so very long, and yet to him it still seemed as though it were a few days. What impact did years have on one such as him? But he had passion, passion for Sky and he needed to relieve some tension that had been building since his return.
The biggest stress for him though was to return to find his daughter, his evil angel Apollyn, not so evil. She had become weak exposing herself in a way and it had become prevalent when she brought that boy home. He arose from the bed leaving Sky alone to move to the basement to check on his prisoner, only when he arrived he found the chain empty, so either the boy managed to escape or Apollyn had set him free.
John gave a smirk and in a flash turned to his mist and was gone chasing down Orin, though he wasn't sure yet if he would torture the boy more or not at the moment. When he caught up with him he would decide then, for now he had to follow the scent.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 28, 2017 21:01:45 GMT -8
As john tracked Orin he would find the path lead to the Healers hut but that the hut had been abandoned. Orin was no longer here no matter where John looked. The scent quickly fading. He would only be able to follow it a short distance down the road and would have to assume that the child was taken into town. |
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Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 28, 2017 21:05:41 GMT -8
***** What Happened To Angle?***
The very moment Apollyn had grabbed Orin to take to her fathers for help from the cut. Angel had been grabbed up from where she had been standing and carried away before she could chase after Orin to help him. A sack was pulled over her head and she would be knocked out when the holder of the bag pulled her up of the ground. So it was that when she woke she woke in a dark and smelly room tied to a bed, water dripping onto hr forehead from the wooden ceiling.
groaned softly as she came to. Her head hurt. Her stomach hurt. Everything hurt. "W..Where am I?" she looked about, confused and scared. She reached up to touch her head and recoiled at the pain. "Orin?!" she called out
She wouldn't be able to even reach up to do anything as she was tied down to the bed. the ropes that bound her cutting into her skin. Her last memory of Orin was of the boy fainting after cutting himself and Apollyn carrying him away in her arms. It was enough for her to start thinking this was the plan all along. Apollyn had set this up. She had made friends with them to get close to Orin and take him away and no had her kidnaped to keep her from causing trouble.. or.. or was it more. the only one that answered her shout was a golden retriever that came over to lick her face.
*whimpered in pain as she tried to get out of the restraints but was unsuccessful. "Ow...." she whimpered "I knew that girl was bad ..trying to steal away my Orin..." she blinked as the dog came to her."you...think you can help me out of here?"
Of course her thinking as wrong and Apollyn had done none of this but what else was sh to think when it all seemed to line up so well. The dog just sat next to her and barked, tail wagging and tongue lolling. "He wont be helping you any miss" Came the gruff voice of a man. "If I were you I would lax before you hurt yourself" he told her.
*whimpered straining"who are you?where am I? Where's my Orin?"
The man laughed "you are in my house with my dog clover there. As for your Orin. I would wager he is dead based on how badly he was bleeding. Your going to be dead too if you try anything funny. "So just relax and I'm going to let you lose a bit so we can talk proper and discus your future with me" he said coming over. The sound of heavy boots could be heard and an old rather saggy man's face came into view. He looked human enough to. He started by cutting her one leg free and then the next.
would strike at him as soon as the leg was free. "No. I'm not gonna have a future with you. I need to find my Orin! He's not dead he can't be! MOMMA!" she cried out as she strained against the restraints, the ropes cutting into her skin.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jun 28, 2017 21:12:34 GMT -8
Angel would get stabbed in the leg the second she tried to kick out at him. The dog jumping on her torso in an excited fashion as the older male get her tied back up. "out of the way Clover" he shouted at the dog and pushed the dog off after he got Angel tied back down. "Now look what you made me do! I cut you. This wont do. I can't be having my prisoner acting like that" he growled.
Blinked as she was tied back up. "I want my Orin!" she winced softly, her leg bleeding where the knife went in. "D...Daddy!" she cried out to Pen..."Momma!" she cried out to Jac..."Orin...Please get me out of here...
The man laughed "yell all you like little miss but no one will hear you out here." He smirked and got up to get supplies to fix up the cut. "I know you are a child but that don't mean you can't be my prisoner" he smiled as he returned and sat next to her, going to work fixing up her leg.
trembled as he touched her "No you can't. Don't touch me...." She growled. The ropes creeked as her body mass began to grow. "Get AWAY!" She roared as she transformed into a large Beast of a creature. Razor sharp claws broke the restraints. The light dimmed untill it was thick blackness about them. Shadows creaping around as she went ballistic. Destroying everything in her path
The man licked his lips and was about to say more when he noticed the creak of the ropes and before he could do more she had killed him and the dog. Leaving a circle of dust and blood around her. She stood alone now in the forest
after everything was destroyed and the danger had passed, she breathed as she transformed back into the little girl she was, now without clothing as it was destroyed when she transformed. The lighting returned to normal. "O...Orin..." she breathed, unknowingly, she scent a distress signal to any McArthur family as he collapsed onto the ground. bleeding.
At that point Cairogen would come to collect her.
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Post by johnathan_deno on Jun 29, 2017 5:05:27 GMT -8
John came across the empty hut and turned it over several times to no avail, the scent was growing dim. He had to wonder once again if the boy was even worth the trouble. He was interesting though and could have been of use to John, but John could always find others perhaps. But none that were previously vampires, no that was a very hard thing to come by, and not many humans are even worthy of the idea of turning.
John exited the hut knowing it was useless. That was when he spotted the village and made his way to it in hopes that the boy might be there or that he could pick up the trail once more.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jul 3, 2017 19:04:39 GMT -8
The boy was sleeping....on the floor. What else did he have? His cottage was no high class inn...but it would have to do for now. He'd managed to rummage up several blankets and other shreds of fabric to fashion a makeshift cot for the mostly unconscience young boy. He didn't even know his name. Hadn't thought to ask before the rude little gnome had scurried away. He sat in the far corner, chair leaned back on two legs as his shoulders found the wall behind him. A hand rose to rub his chin in thought as he brought the chair back down to rest all four legs on the floor.
Orin was bandaged up from what little work the Gnome had done on him and now sick with a fever from other causes. There was blood soaking through the bandage at his neck and clear signs that the boy had recently been in shackles of some kind as well as kicked around a bit. The boy had nothing on but a pair of shorts as the Gnome had been in a hurry to leave before the child caused any more volcanoes to show up. He groaned as he finally started coming around. "mom.. mom.. " he whimpered calling for his mother.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jul 3, 2017 19:06:32 GMT -8
As if Dante had planned it, the boy had begun to stir just as his chair was safely on the ground. Standing, he took a few steps forward then stopped as he was able to finally make out his mumblings. He was calling for his mom. How could anyone treat a child like this? His eyes found the signs of confinement...the horrid signs. A silent rage dance in his eyes as he lowered himself slowly to the ground near the young boy. A hand reached out a bit timidly, hesitant to touch him for fear of hurting him worse. The damned gnome was mascarading as a healer...but a piss poor job he had done. Perhaps on purpose? His hand found his forehead, fingers gently brushing away a few strands of hair. He spoke in as calming a tone as he could muster. "Can you hear me little one?" He leaned a little closer so that his hushed tones might be more easily heard. "Can you open your eyes?"
Orin’s white long hair was wet from the sweat of the fever. and as he stated coming too he would start moving too. His legs shifted followed by his arms and a whimper of pain escaped as he could steel feel the bite of the chains on his flesh. “Dad?” the boy responded in a horse and confused voice. “but your dead .. they killed you..” He coughed hard and opened those blu green eyes of his to look at the stranger. “Dad…you look weird.. am I dead?” he managed. His forehead hot to Dante’s touch. The Healer had tossed the man a bag he said would contain potion to heal the boy but considering the boys current state it was had to say how much help if any they might be.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jul 3, 2017 19:08:09 GMT -8
He wasn't sure which bit of shock startled him more. The searing feel of Orin's flesh, or being mistaken for his dad. He cleared his throat, retracting his hand away from the boy's forehead. "I'm not your dad...and you are not dead." Judging by heat radiating from his skin, if they didn't get that fever down, he might possibly be closer to death than either of them wanted soon. "My name is Dante..." He reached for the bag that lay haphazardly on the ground nearby. Fumbling to open the bag, he peered inside but it was all greek to him. He knew nothing of healing...or herbs...or potions. Grasping the potion, he stopped for a moment considering the gnome. He had been bound to discard of Orin as though he were trash...how much should he trust anything he gave to him? He didn't have much else to pin his hopes for this child on so he offered the vial to him. "Th..this might help." He waited for the boy to take it and added "You are safe here." He wasn't sure why, but something in the young one's eyes suggested he might need to hear that.
Orin winced at another stab of pain, his whole body hurt, his breathing slow but steady for now. H watched the man move from where he lay, his mind confused and spinning so that he saw two of Dante. “oh.. then he is dead” he started to cry at that, set at a los that had happened a very long time ago.
He coughed more as he cried. “They killed him.. they drained his blood and killed him.. they have mom and Julia” he stammers in a panic, trying to move to get up but paling as his limb refuse to work right. Again his mind getting the past confused for present day. He was sitting up with eye red from tears when Dante finally offered him the potion and reluctantly took it, drinking it down before laying back down. “my family is gone.. all gone” he sniffed, curling into a fetal position.
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gender: Male
status: offline
Race: Currently Human
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 10 but is 110
Clan/Family: Moriarty Family
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Post by Orin_Moriarty (Second) on Jul 3, 2017 19:11:32 GMT -8
He opened his mouth to speak but it snapped shut just as suddenly as the boy tried to get up. He was glad his limbs had failed him and Dante hadn't had to convince him not to stand. He obviously needed to rest, to heal. He was relieved the boy hadn't keeled over dead from the potion immediately. Part of him was expecting an outcome along those lines. Perhaps the gnome had a more noble intent than Dante was giving him credit for. The mention of his family being gone reminded him of his own lonliness. How long had he been an orphan? Decades. He could relate with that empty feeling. "I don't know anything about your family son, but..." he paused swallowing as he considered what words to use next. This young child's frame of mind seemed to be extremely fragile, made all the more worse by the shock his body was going through as it tried to cope. "You aren't alone right now." He managed a weak smile. "What is your name?"
Stayed curled up in a ball, the potion making him fl better and bringing the fever back under control. He sniffed as more tears fell and whimpered as things continued to hurt. He was so confused right now. “I’m.. I am..” he struggled for a moment as his brain kept telling him to use his brothers name and so that’s what came out in the end “I’m Nadin.. I was born in Caprimae… I’m seven years old” he answered falsely. Not realizing at the moment that he was lying about his name and age at least. “who are you.. where am I? How did I get hear?” he asked. Just laying still and twitching when he felt pain.
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welcome
Tyrannights is a free-form play by post RPG with a medieval fantasy setting. It was formed in 1997 by Shawn and Doreen with many different owners and versions over the years. Its current version is Tyran: Tales of Legends owned by Sinead and Laelia.
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