Omen OOC (Sep 2, 2010 11:56:49 PM)
He took a step closer, his arms rising so that his hands could lightly clasped her arms in a welcoming gesture. His eyes washed over her briefly, surely taking in the appearance of her host and illuminating it in his mind with her celestial guise. "Of course I do. We served beneath the Lightbringer's banner at the steps of the first great city." His smile warmed a bit as he spoke. "It is good to see that you are one of the few to have escaped to this place."

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:00:31 AM)
"Oh great, Lucifer lovefest," Orobas mumbled. The keys where flying, as he was hacking some lowly database. He didn't care about the new people in town...well, he did, but only for what they knew. He glance over his shoulder briefly, mumbling, "Doubt she knows anything I don't already.

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:00:37 AM)
*Her eyes alighting with hope her head falls back so that she can look up into his eyes, her own dark orbs filled with a need that for a moment seems naked in it's intensity. Showing no objection to his touch on her arms her voice speaks quickly, the words almost tumbling over one another in a rush to exit her lips.* Have you seen him? Do you know where he is?

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:05:59 AM)
He gazed into her eyes in silence for a moment, his head tilting slightly. He seemed to take in her obvious need and frantic disposition, his steel grey eyes sparkling with a calculating intelligence that seemed lost on his warming smile. It was said to stare into the eyes of a devil was an alien experience, even for the other elohim, and in Zagan's case it could not be more true. "There are rumors. It has been said the first of my House has revealed himself but I am still gathering what details I can. These are the last days, Liaphon, but don't worry. When the Morningstar decides to reach out, his house will be his arms to embrace the rest of you."

steev (Sep 3, 2010 12:07:43 AM)
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Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:14:01 AM)
*She smiles in responce, her eyes losing that momentary slip of desperation as she shakes her head a little.* Perhaps the last days, perhaps the first. Who shall decide when time has passed long enough for this place other than we who created it? *Her eyes leave him entirely at that to drift around the park, though her voice continues to caress as it embraces the breeze around him.* How broken it all seems, grey and faded, a living memory and no more.

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:19:07 AM)
He chuckled lightly, a charming sound from such a roguish exterior. For the moment the pretense of mortality was dropped and the mafioso swagger of the host left behind. Zagan stood tall, regal even, a paragon of his house. His hand left her arm and rose upwards, his palm gingerly cupping her cheek. "You misunderstand. It is the last days for sure, but the only thing to come to an end is the current Age. We are at the cusp of a new Age, one of prosperity. The flock has been lost in our absense, but with the Lightbringers return, all of that will change."

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:22:12 AM)
"My god, the lovefest between you two...it's making me sick," Orobas spoke, no longer in a hush under his breath. "Who cares what age it is, or will be? I mean really, did that every help us before. Here's a hint: answer is no." His head shakes as he continues to stare at the screen, squinting for a brief second before relaxing his eyes again.

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:24:08 AM)
*The touch of melencholy that seemed to surround her evaporated in an instant, the elohim falling back behind the force of the girl who turned back to Tony with mischief shining once more upon her features the wind around them both seeming to intensity just a touch, picking up stray leaves and scattering them around her feet.* We are reprimanded for poor manners. *Her smile moving over to Orobos she nevertheless remains where she stands.* We should instead talk of small nothings. Shall we discuss the weather?

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:27:29 AM)
Zagan's hands fell away and he stepped back, his eyes shifting towards Swan. His lips curled into a coy smile and he could only shake his head once more, even as his hands moved unconsciously to his coat to withdraw a smoke. "What is, forever has been, and for ever will be. A Nebaru who has been a Nebaru, will always be so, eh?" The cigarette was placed between his lips and lit with a spark of flame from his lighter. "It is true. The Ages, past and future, matter little in the face of Now."

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:31:05 AM)
*The smile remaining upon her lips she flicks her eyes between the two meandering accross the grass towards a nearby tree. Leaning back upon it's trunk she reaches up her hand to take hold of yet another dangling leaf that she plucks from it's home.* The truth seems to shift it's path from moment to moment, still I'm the last person who can complain about that.

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:33:49 AM)
"No, the truth is absolute. Give me a minute and I'm sure I can find evidince to support my arguement," his typing paced up a little, his determination to prove them wrong taking over. It was more a chanllenge to himself than to them, he knew better than them both that nothing was absolute. He was hoping slightly he was wrong...it would make his life easier if he was just once.

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:36:20 AM)
*The smile growing upon her lips she looks from the hacker and back to the white suited man, whatever offense she may have taken a moment previously seemed to have been shrugged free as the small leaf is twirled in her fingers once more..* Is he always like this?

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:36:48 AM)
"He is right, of course", he said through a trail of smoke. He looked upwards, catching a glimpse of the stars through the thin whisps of a near by willow. "The truth has remained steady since the very first days. All that has came was the will of the Divine Plan. I know...you must remember that for a time...I carried a piece of it within me."

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:38:10 AM)
*She laughs at Tony's responce her dark eyes shifting back to the hacker as they sparkle and play, blonde hair flying accross her face as the wind continues to shift restlessly around them all.* And is -he- always like this?

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:38:40 AM)
"Damn, do ever think of your own propaganda, or do you just rip it off from some random person?" Orobas questioned, as he skimmed page after page of information.

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:40:44 AM)
*She grinned at the hackers response, silent laughter now dancing playfuly in her eyes as that enchantingly beautiful voice calls out to them both.* I think it could be a case of maximising the potential of the given moment, in the same way that an artist would or come to think of it a serial killer.

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:41:07 AM)
"The truth isn't propaganda, old friend." He looked back down to Swan for a moment before turning his attention back to Liaphon. He idly flicked a few ashes from the cigarette into the wind, seeming almost unconcious of it's presence. "To answer your questions, yes..and yes. You have seen the state of creation. It is our duty to take up our roles and make preperation for what is to come. "

steev (Sep 3, 2010 12:41:19 AM)
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Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:45:02 AM)
*The elohim within knew that Zagan spoke of things that could be important, yet the girl was too amused by the strange situation she found herself in, the odd characters that had decended upon her play this evening, part curious as to whether they would play more than minor walk on roles. The smile remaining upon her lips, laughter dancing accross her features that she still managed to contain she looked back to Zagan.* Which means of course that you are always like this and he is always like that. Perhaps preparing lay in understanding this world and those we would rule.

steev (Sep 3, 2010 12:48:37 AM)
*AN eerie quiet settled over the city. The sounds of busy metropolis suddenly fading to nothingness, and soon even the crickets and cicadas silenced their constant cacophany of chirps. It was is the world inhaled and held its breath for a moment. Then suddenly decided to breath again. A slight feeling of disomfort settling into the backs of your minds until as suddenly as ithad come it slithered away. The memory of the moment suddenly fading from memory.*

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:50:03 AM)
"We once knew of humanity's true potential, but many of us seems to have forgotten over time. It is they who have reshaped creation in this dark and dismal shape, but they are children without guidance. With our aid, however, paradise itself can be reclaimed." He took a deep draw from his smoke and flicked the latest of his cigarettes aside, forgotten as it disapeared down the river. Again his soul would flicker and a flash of energy would touch the air of the area. Shortly aftwards the hush came upon the wild, a hush that extended to Zagan as well as he looked out into the night.

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:52:39 AM)
*Her eyes flick first left and then right, a strange discomfit settling between her shoulder blades for some reason unnamed. The mischief leaving her eyes she frowned a little before shaking her head and shrugging the strange feeling away, eyes drifting up to the sky above as the first drops of fresh rain began to fall.* I think we've all forgotten more than we want to admit.

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:54:51 AM)
Orobas closed the laptop, shaking his head. His gaze shifting about the natural world, then upto the sky. He sihed deeply as he stared at the stars with a bittersweet sense of longing in his eyes.

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 12:59:40 AM)
While it never moved to shake his outward appearance, inside Zagan was riddled by the unatural feeling of disquiet. Rumors sifted through his mind at what such a feeling might fortell, the darkest of which sending a chill up his spine. In all rumors lay at least the faintest hint of the truth, and this truth was one that worried him deeply. Smile still donned upon his lips, he offered a saddened nod towards Sophie. "Indeed, we have. But there is much that we remember.. It is only a question of how each of us intend to utilize that knowledge."

Dusk OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:01:26 AM)
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Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:01:41 AM)
While it never moved to shake his outward appearance, inside Zagan was riddled by the unatural feeling of disquiet. Rumors sifted through his mind at what such a feeling might fortell, the darkest of which sending a chill up his spine. In all rumors lay at least the faintest hint of the truth, and this truth was one that worried him deeply. Smile still donned upon his lips, he offered a saddened nod towards Sophie. "Indeed, we have. But there is much that we remember... It is only a question of how each of us untend to utilize that knowledge."

Sophie Willows (Sep 3, 2010 1:07:04 AM)
*Pushing off the tree trunk she walks towards Zagan in the ever increasing rain, luxuriating in the feel of it running accross her skin and soaking through her hair. Her eyes locked upon him, the barest hint of a smile upon her lips she calls out to him in a voice that harkens back to days of beauty and light.* There will be days to talk of power and plans Zagan, and nights to feel the rain and work towards remembering old friends.

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:09:32 AM)
Orobas slides his laptop into his bag, "Stupid humid southern weather patterns..." His task done quick, like he's done it before, while his eyes return to the stars...only to be blocked my overcast. "Story of my life..."

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:10:35 AM)
His tongue brushed briefly across his lips in a thoughtful gesture. As she moved through the rain he could almost remember her visage in the air above the battlefield. Such an image of beauty was hard to forget, a light that shined beneath the mottled shadows the abyss had cast over his mind. "Of course, you are right. The rain seems to dance for you...perhaps it is welcoming you home."

Sophie Willows (Sep 3, 2010 1:14:05 AM)
I suppose I should say sorry to your friend. *Her eyes drift to Orobas, still not sure of the mans name.* But I'm afraid I can't bring myself to feel it, and it would be poor form to begin a relationship with lies, wouldn't it? *Upon the question her eyes return to Tony, the impish light behind them once more as the momentary disturbance is forgotten entirely and she flashes with a moment of power as the heavens bellow in responce, thunder ripping through the sky above and lightning flashing amongst the clouds.*

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:19:18 AM)
"Whatever, not like I /need/ to be online or see the stars..." Orobas sighed again, rain smacking him in the face. A lone drop hitting his eye, "Damn it! That's my eye raindrop!"

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:21:14 AM)
He chuckled quietly and shook his head again. The often odd antics of the fiend would surely provide endless sources of amusement in the days to come. He tilted his head back and spread his arms, palm faced upwards to capture the rain. "I for one bask in the feeling of the rain once again. It has been many months now since my escape and it still never ceases to thrill me."

Sophie Willows (Sep 3, 2010 1:28:59 AM)
*She smiles at the two, her clothes soaking with water as she takes in their different reactions to her impromptu little storm. Her voice raising above the wind sung out above the falling rain, her hand reaching up to sweep wet hair from her eyes as she spoke.* What does it matter if these people have forgotten us? This world itself acknowledges us as it's masters and soon all of creation will follow it's lead.

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:33:58 AM)
He glanced over to her from the corner of his eye and his smile broadened slightly. He basked in the rain a few more moments before allowing his hands to fall back to his sides and his gaze to shift away from the heavens. "What you say is true. But the flock has been long untended. It will not simply fall into our hands. We must work if we are to reshape creation to it's proper form once more."

Sophie Willows (Sep 3, 2010 1:36:35 AM)
They will fall by choice or force. *She shrugs a negligent shoulder, the smile still upon her lips as she steps back into the shadows.* But then again... that too is for another night. *Upon the words she turns away from the two and steps behind the tree dissapearing almost instantly from sight as she simply dissapears from their night as swiftly as she had entered it.*

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:36:42 AM)
"We could just catch them in a coat and whack them with a hammer," Orobas joked, as he shifted on the bench. Luckily he'd sprang for the water-resistant bag for his laptop...he had a feeling it was going to come in handy now.

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Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:39:35 AM)
He watched Liaphon as she left, his warm comforting smile remaining spread across his lips until she disapeared into the shadows completely. The calculating fire behind his eyes spread into the foreground as he looked back to Orobas. "There are more coming every day, it seems. We must work quickly to ensure they all fall into their proper roles and places."

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:42:30 AM)
"I know. I'm trying, but that's somwthing hard to predict, I mean the Pit was supposed to be eternal," he words falling from his lips as he stood. He blinked a few times, to clear and raindrops from near his eyes, "Hopefully predictions can be made though."

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:45:30 AM)
He nodded slightly in response, his gaze shifting back into the direction Liaphon had left. His warm smile returned then and he stepped forward, clasping a hand on Swan's shoulder in a friendly gesture. "I have faith in you. You have never failed in the past and I will lend you my power and the spark of creation. All will fall into place in time. Now", he said with finality, releasing the other demon's shoulder before turning a distasteful glance towards the cloud filled sky. "Shall we get out of this dreadful pour?"

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:47:40 AM)
"Yeah, I think my clothes weigh as much as I do now," he started to walk. His hand constantly over his laptop's bag, liek a security blanket, and his mind rapidly filtering through information, sighs, rumor, omens, and the like.

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:50:05 AM)
Zagan fell in step alongside Orobos as they began down the path. The sound of whispers beneath his breath might reach Swan's ears over the sound of the rain, the movement of Zagan's lips betraying his nearly silent invocation to his thralls. Within a few moments two men stepped out ahead of them a few meters down the path, a third falling into step behind them an equal distance away. The small procession followed the path until it revealed an offshoot to the road where a sleak black limo awaited. "Care for a ride?"

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:52:34 AM)
"Normally yes, but I acctually would rather walk," he looked up at the sky, still overcast. "I'm onto something I think. Doubt it will pan out for our use, but knowledge is knowledge right?"

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:54:08 AM)
He shrugged his shoulders as one of the men opened the door to the limo and stepped aside, awaiting Tony's entry. "Suit yourself. Come by my place in town, I'll be there for a few hours tonight settling some business arangements. We still need to discuss a few plans for the future."

Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:55:56 AM)
"Right. Should be there in an hour or so, depends on how long this thing takes," Orobas said calmly, and he offered a faint wave whilst walking away from the car. He was headed toward Bourbon Street.

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:56:38 AM)
-Scene-

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:57:24 AM)
You still there Steev? Or is you a ghost?!

steev (Sep 3, 2010 1:57:35 AM)
still here

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:57:46 AM)
Cool, cool

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:58:08 AM)
So...about that cult background. -grins-

steev (Sep 3, 2010 1:59:12 AM)
not done yet as i am trying tomake extra money... totally forgot i would be cooking all night tonite

steev (Sep 3, 2010 1:59:19 AM)
imlosing days

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:59:30 AM)
Extra money is good. So is cooking.

steev (Sep 3, 2010 1:59:41 AM)
trying to start up some catering

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 1:59:51 AM)
Right on

steev (Sep 3, 2010 2:00:37 AM)
ok i need sleep

steev (Sep 3, 2010 2:00:39 AM)
night guys

Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 2:00:45 AM)
Later buddy. ^_^

steev (Sep 3, 2010 2:02:46 AM)
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Omen OOC (Sep 3, 2010 2:02:49 AM)
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Lntrn OOC (Sep 3, 2010 2:02:56 AM)
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