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] Allison nodded, closing her eyes. "...I'll only take the power when you think I am ready for it." She gripped his hand tightly.




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    He stands up and kisses the top of her head and, surprisingly, the kiss of death isn't nearly as bad as they make it seem. He rubs her back and lets her hand go. "Go to sleep, it's way past your bedtime."

    [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 was tired as a seven year old could be, but she couldn't go to sleep with her clothes soaked with the inactive black goop on her sweater. She sighed, not wanting to get up, but having to. She yawned quietly and went to her closet, emerging minutes later in her nightgown, crawling into her warm bed and falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.




    [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] There was a knock at the main door, followed by scratching and whining.




    [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] A lizard-like creature ripped through the ward that separated the void from Death's house, which he quickly sealed again. The creature, with long, lean legs, giant front claws, and a thin tail, hopped on the nearest piece of furniture. A sticky purple tongue flicked from his large mouth and licked his bulging eyes, clicking at Death. "Messenger, me Messenger." A device on its neck clicked. He wore a red sash around his neck.
    [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] "Messenger came from Reverend. He wanted to know where you lived. But Messenger doesn't like Reverend -- me brought gifts. May I see SeefiA?" He said it as C-fi-a, and his tone lightened as he mentioned her name. He licked his eyes again, blinking. His mouth glowed with a mysterious light.




    [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] "Kay Sweet Pie. You spotty for reasons?" Messenger started to click, then a warm tone flooded his audio box. "Hey, Messenger. Did you collect any souls today? Mnmn, no, SeefiA. Messenger collected souls of fish. Is that so? Me yes. Messenger loved the fish...Messenger hates the Reverend, makes him carry the souls in maw..." Messenger spoke from audio, stopping suddenly to cough up three balls of light.
    One took the shape of a young boy, a grey tone, but he was still, staring into the distance. Another, pure white, was clutching his arms, his burning yellow eyes scanning about. The third was the one that Sefia looked most like. The soul was grey, with empty black spots, And her eyes were gleaming yellow, flickering from side to side, before collapsing to the floor beside the white soul and shaking, shivering, her mouth open in screams, but nothing coming out.
    Messenger said only few. "May I see SeefiA? May Messenger see her?




    [color=transparent][to call the deer :: #sebbymysavior] [to summon me :: #darkmagicnookie]
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    Death watched the souls silently a minute then looked back to the messenger relentlessly. "Sefia isn't here." He says again. It'd take more than that to potentially put her in danger of the Reverend again.

    [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] "SeefiA. May I see SeefiA? Messenger must. Messenger must see her." The reptilian creature replied calmly, licking his eyes, staring at Death. Then it began to hideously screech, calling for her, trying to get her to come to him.
    Allison awoke to a familiar, pain-stricken noise.




    [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] The acidic substance that leaked from his mouth suddenly bit into the scythe of Death's, melting off some of the metal and scratching the rest with his three sets of teeth. The crown of webbing around his face flared up, his tail lashing angrily. "SeefiA! SEEFIa! Messenger must see! He must see Sweet pie spotty some SeefiA!" The creature screeched, it's tone desperate, his big, bulging eyes laced with sadness. It began to screech again, louder than before, hopping up on a higher piece of furniture in order to avoid the man's blade. "Sweetie SeefiA pie spotty reasons Reverend must see SEEFIa!! REVEREND SPOTTY SEEFIa HERE SWEET PIE! HEREE SWEET PIE! MESSENGER IS HERE SWEET PIE!"




    Allison rubbed her head, waking up, looking over at her door and tiredly walking out of it. She rubbed her eyes, bare feet padding softly down the wooden hallway floors.




    [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] When Allison stepped into the main hall, her gaze paled, her eyes widened at the souls on the ground, and when she saw messenger she fell to her knees. "...Messenger...why did you bring them here...they have no future..."
    Messenger made a series of clic kings, similar to the ones Allison made as a loving soul. "Messenger needed you to see. Messenger needed to warn you about tonight, but danger has pasted." The lizard spoke, licking it's eyes.




    [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] that wouldn't help, because soon after seeing the souls, Allison had fainted.




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