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Post by Amika on Oct 19, 2018 8:30:05 GMT -8
Amika:came to Baracus late into the morning. "I'm ready to go talk to Tyr...." she spoke to him. "I want.....our daughter...I want to see her..." she told him. It looked like she didn't sleep(edited) Tyranius:the temple of evil swarmed with all ilk of darkness from across the land it's wards reached out further then they had before and in the distance more still came like a wandering trail coiled around the Temple was the World Serpent Asmodeus, Tyr's personal newest pet, it's gaze would hypnotize any who dared come into his temple. The army of Evil gathered, crows covered the skies blotting out the sun circling for the next fight between creatures of pride and angst. The ground Shook when Asmodeus moved from the temples roof, his body snaking around the structure before he disappeared into the hole below through the camp there was a sigh of relief, that snake was big enough to take on a dragon and eat one. However it only entered it's home it's tongue still forked out from the hole, willing to strike and eat whatever came to close. There was a wide berth around this area of the Temple. Tyr sat on the overlook, watching the forces coming. And he waited his eyes burning under the hood as he stared at all that had come. Amika:(Jezibell) was taking a short Respite from the pups. She came to check in with Tyr. She gave Asmondeus a wide birth. "Master....." she murred softly as she was happy to see him. The bitch had been fewly seen since she whelped the pups. Baracus:He nodded as he would send a prayer or a warning to Tyr. ~The little traitor wishes an audience, do you want her?~ He would sit and wait till they were taken to the ToE, or a reply was sent telling him to off her. "So, your making the choice. Good. But little will change if this doesnt go well." Amika:she breathed out. "I just want peace. I just....want to be there for all...even for our daughter..." she rubbed her arms. "But Mordred is my friend. Regardless or what you want or desire.....He's always been my friend...." her tail moved softly Tyranius:he rose from his seat his day had started so well. He moved down the steps and to the front doors they flung open "Come then". He summoned them both through there marks.
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Post by Amika on Oct 19, 2018 8:31:16 GMT -8
Baracus:Arriving where Tyr would place him, as he watched the proceedings. "My Lord, introductions are not required, but I bring you Amika. She wants to bargain for her life." Amika:shook her head. "Not bargain. I just want to bring bygones to bygones. Yes. I left the church and left the religion. I'll admit to that. You are mad. And rightly so. But I did nothing to betray the temple. I did nothing to expose the weaknesses of. Just simply quit." she stood there unwavering... Tyranius:his eyes bore into the spot the two would appear and his gaze lingered on Baracus then Amika, He sat on the steps and awaited her to start her speech, surely she had things to say. Baracus:Stepped down a step to move out of the way and also to catch her if she angered him and tried to run. This was her time, so he remained silent Amika:felt his eyes bore into her. "Everything changed since we went to the Void...." she looked straight to him. "I dont remember what happened. Voices tell me things I do not understand. And at times, I feel make me do things I normally not do...." her tail sways. "I just want by gones to be by gones. If you feel like you need to....whip me more...then do so.." she recalled when he whipped the snot out of her. "If otherwise then...do so. I love our children." She spoke of Dawn and Roark. "My children are everything to me...." she stated. She didnt know if those would be her last words or not. It would be up to Tyr if he would take her apology or slay her where she stood. Amika:(Jezibell) came up beside him on the steps. Growling low at Amika
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Post by Amika on Oct 19, 2018 8:33:19 GMT -8
Tyranius:he descended the steps to stand before them both, the Army of Darkness had gone silent, there god was about to speak after all "You Swore you're oaths and Allegiances to this temple, I took a child from you, gave you a home, welcomed you into a family, you had my father as you're husband, you had a my sister...." He knew how messed up that sounded "And Yet, you took it crumbled into a ball and threw it into the trash, for what...a morbid sensation of sexual satisfaction, you fell to you're own desires, you forsake everything you had, earned and you tossed it aside, and you went to the Enemy...because he was you're friend?" He paused "I have friends Amika, but I do not betray those whom I call family for them...". he chuckled "Even that freinds family despised you turned on you and offered information to have you killed, I do not care the reasons, he intent was clear enough.....so I stand before you, My guaridan and preist as witness the very Army of Darkness itself and...ask you why?" He snorted "Did you forsake it all?" X_Kaname_D:(Shira): for once she was doing her duties... but she was curious about the commotion up front...she narrowed her eyes in thought as she worked....yet remaining where she was in the Temple itself. Tyranius:her answer would dictate how pleasant his mood was. The World Serpent rose from the Depths of the Temple it's massive head coming to rest beside the god, who's hand reached out to pet it, such a creature could swallow Amika Whole, and it's acidic like insides would make short work of any attempts to break free. The Blank hood was all she could see no face of Tyr. Baracus:Baracus would wave Jezibell and Shira to stand down. He may not be their god, but he was in charge of the defenses and offensives. They would know it was best to hold. Amika:tears trailed down her cheeks. Her only emotion seen. "I....dont know..." she breathed. She couldnt look at him now. "Perhaps I was tired..perhaps I was driven mad by heartbreak....I...dont know...."
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Post by Amika on Oct 19, 2018 8:34:58 GMT -8
Amika:(Jezibell) moved down beside Baracus. Moving to sit on her haunches by his side Tyranius:he reached forward and touched the Top of Amika's head "Even you're ex husband does not want you dead, I ordered him to, because that was Temple Law, I need an awnser we have time, no one is going anywhere, until we get them Amika everyone has to answer for what they have done, everyone, I could ask you as well. why would I give you the benefit of life, when you're friend would easily strike down a traitor?" He paused "I'm not Baracus that situation will be for you to handle, the child, the relationship, it is there, and he has been lenient but he won't be forever". He sighed "But the Temple Demands Answers...and there is no time like the present, you've hand time to think, time to ponder, to fuck, to drink to go on Adventures...now is the time for Answers". Baracus:Baracus stepped forward to push back a bit of hair revealing a set of fang marks. "My brother was the original Father of Vampires. While your answering, Id like to know who your servant too?" Amika:shook her head. "I did not screw with anyone besides Baracus when we were together." she breathed out. She wouldnt say what Monet showed Baracus. Techically, the heavy petting wasnt screwing. Baracus moved her hair away, revealing fading fang marks. They were almost gone. "I cannot. ...will not say who it is..." she looked to Baracus a moment...then turned to face Tyr. "I have...no true answers for the Temple as I hold none for myself." Baracus: Baracus looks to Tyr. "If she's enthralled, then anything she says is suspicious. And the fact she wont say who only leads me to believe its him, Mordred." He let the hair fall back. "If she is under his control then nothing she says can be trusted."
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Post by Amika on Oct 19, 2018 8:38:28 GMT -8
Tyranius:he let out a little chuckle "So you outright just refuse, then I have nothing further to give to you". He would Turn and Asmodeus would rear it's head up, the snake was a physical representation of the gods power and so it should carry out it's while it struck, faster then anyone would expect it struck Amika even the Army of Darkness tripped in fear, at the Power of Asmodeus then the snake turned and returned to it's den, leaving Amika Standing there, unhurt, clear the snake had struck her it was certainly a killing blow. But there was nothing physical there she was unharmed. Tyr stood at the top of the Temple of Evil's steps and a shadowy wispy form of Amika stood beside him, it looked like...she could feel a connection to it, then he reached up and snapped it's neck, severing one of Amika's resurrections as payment. The Ressurection fell and faded like dust on the wind, and Amika would feel it, personally now, the cost had fulfilled Tyr had her death. He did not speak further to her, or Baracus he walked passed Shira and went into the Depths of his Temple. (Permission given by Amika). Tyranius:the Mark of Tyr Faded from Amika's flesh but there would always be a scar, not a power in this land would heal that scar, it was a reminder Set by a God. Amika:gasped softly as she fell back. She felt disoriented. She sank on the step, shaking and pale. Baracus:As Tyr left he watched Amika. She had given no defense, no true explanation, and no answers and yet she asked to be trusted. He would wait for Tyr to fully descend before he moved to head for the door. "I will be at the tavern when you wish to speak of Dawn." With that he shimmered out in a wall of flames leaving her on the steps.(edited) Amika:sat there for a moment before she too would disappear back to the Carrion Lands
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