Death, My Commander

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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] They were thin, but they turned her skin completely black in that area. Her breathing was weak, for the scratches caused the skin to be grey just around her lungs. She smelled of brimstone, she looked like a corpse, and her gaze was sad as she looked at Death. The venom merely slipped off of Death's tailcoat and fell to the ground, splattering and burning at the wood. Science here, with Shadowed's venom being an spreading acid, it would need a base to eliminate it completely. And just four bottles of solution were bubbling on Allisons alchemy set.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    Death took her to the infirmery, a nifty little addition he'd added to the house after she'd broken her arm when she was two. He sets her on the wax paper and looks through a cabinet labeled 'supernatural remedies'

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    He takes an old fashioned glass bottle out of it and a needle. Draws some of the dark cherry red liquid into the needle and takes her arm. "This will burn." He warns. "But it will get rid of the venom." He slides the needle into her arm and pushes the plunger down.

    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison didn't mind needles, but as the liquid ran through her black veins, her entire body burning, she cried out in pain, clenching her teeth. But soon, the black mark on her side started to retract and fade into a purple-orange bruise.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison looked at him, scared, but not for herself, for him. "You didn't go see Reverend, did you...? Are you hurt...?" She shook gently, being extremely selfless currently, to the fact that it was worrisome. But, she didn't care for herself. She cared only for Death, until she learned to be selfish. On this road, she would kill herself faster than Death would be harmed.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison looked at him worriedly, before hugging him tightly, her small arms wrapping around his neck. She didn't want him to leave her ever again, but she knew he lived in a world of danger. She buried her face into his shoulder, her whole body beginning to inflate with health.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison gripped him tightly, not ever wanting to let go. She loved him too much, and she hated how he was being hunted by the monster who once had rule over her. She shook.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison looked at him, then at the book. Her aura seemed to lighten around her as she scanned the title.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] aw noo x.x




    Allison looked down at the book, exhaling slightly as she rested her tired head on Death's shoulder. "...you can't beat him like that, Death..." She whispered softly, her eyes being weighed down by exhaustion.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison looked confused, then at Death. "...my powers...? ...I'm mortal..." She hadn't had any powers since she gained this new body. All her magic, light and dark, had gone away. All she was, was tired, and mortal, but mostly tired.
    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison's eyes widened, looking at Death. She wanted powers, yes, to protect Death further, but at the same time she didn't want to have them, in case something horrible like dark magic corrupted her again.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    He set her on her bed and crouched infront of her. "Allison, tell me what you think. Do you want me to grant you powers? They'll be similar to mine....but weaker.....but still more powerful than almost anyone else."

    [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 700px; auto; auto; overflow: auto; width: 390px; height: 150px;][font=andale mono][size=8]♥[color=#E0EEE0] Allison looked down, thinking for a moment. "...I don't know, Death. I don't want to lose myself to dark magic again. I died that time." She murmured, looking down at her hands.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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