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| [fancypost bgcolor=white; background: url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/f90…yuoDFmm1qfn79co1_1280.jpg) center top; background-size: 100%; height: 130px; width: 110px; border: solid 5px white; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 5px;][/fancypost] |
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[size=8]“meet nathaniel verlac, born to ophelia and jordan verlac, this charming but brooding young man was one of the elite shadowhunter and had mastered his training at a very young age. although it wasn't a surprise that he carries his parent's genes with him”
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[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#E3E3E3; width: 400px; height: 280px; border:none; margin-top: -5px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 370px; height: 240px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 370px; height:240px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 370px; min-height: 240px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: verdana;]if this keeps happening, one of his nerves will snap and just let the demons overtake him. he probably will end up dead but he was to the point where he pretty much gave up. plus he didn't get to sleep well because the demons decide to drop by a visit late at night. of course it was his job as a shadowhunter to slay these monstrous beings from hell but repeating the routine every single day is not what nathaniel had in mind. oh and one more thing, he did not expect tonight's entree to be oversize demon puppies.
sure, he can handle at least one or two of them but having basically the entire pack of five, by the angels, he's done for. it surprised him that he manages to maintain his stamina throughout the fight as he found a way to bested the demon puppies. provoke, wait, pivot, strike the head. the words ran through his mind as he concentrate on conserving his strength. his arms felt pretty much numb to him while his feet is filled with hot burning coals, he felt his entire body is on fire.
nathaniel was heavily intrigued in facing the hellhound that he didn't notice the one off to his side as it leaped forward, knocking him down. he stumbled back just in time as his legs gave in and trying to covered his head to avoid any injuries was a bad idea. the rough patch of the ground scraped his arms causing blood to run down from the wound. grunting, he rolled of the side when the hellhound pounced at him again, readying his seraph blade at his hand. "anael" he whispered the name of his blade. griping the luminous sword with both of his hands, he swung it at the demon, cleaning cutting off his head. the demon, itself, burst with ashes and its blood. a smile slowly crept in his face as he killed the last one.
"pluto! nathaniel heaved himself to stand using his seraph blade to support his weight. he surveyed the scene, his brown eyes searching for his friend. a sudden tug in his heart grew heavy as he worried if he was injured. he called his name again when there's no response and luckily for him the second time was a charm. in a distance he spotted pluto emerging from the shadows along with sarge as they headed downhill. filled with relief, nathaniel rushes towards them with an eager air inside of him.
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