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Post by Ember on Oct 29, 2008 16:46:20 GMT -5
The words slipped out before she could stop it. "She is like me, from a hellish life. But she got more from it." Her eyes glinted deep inside, her mind refusing to think over the words she'd said. "I dislike her, simply, that is it."
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Post by Arthas on Oct 29, 2008 18:50:01 GMT -5
Arthas reached over placing his hand on hers. "She is like you.....which is why you should like her. She may have gotten a "Man" as you call him but, that does not mean you should resent or be jealous of her. She may have gotten more riches out of life for right now, but think about it. You and Ember and the others succeed in stopping me, you get my powers but, also forge a powerful bond with Ember not only gaining a new ally but, a new friend as well. Your life would open up into a wonderful a bright future. You would have power beyond your belief, a loving son, and many who care for you. What is there to dislike?" he spoke comfortingly.
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Post by Ember on Oct 29, 2008 22:51:52 GMT -5
"It's not that she has a Man. The last thing in life I need is a Man." She said, the smile returning to her lips.
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Post by Arthas on Oct 30, 2008 16:29:46 GMT -5
"You humans are so unpredictable. So, tell me....what do you plan to do in my defeat? What will life be like for you and your family?" he smiled widely, withdrawing his hand from hers.
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Post by Ember on Oct 31, 2008 10:26:27 GMT -5
"I...I don't know."
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Post by Arthas on Oct 31, 2008 15:58:39 GMT -5
"And how do you not know? It has been the very subject you've been thinking about since Xader left." he chuckled. "I think I finally see why you dislike Myra...."he continued chuckling but silently.
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Post by Ember on Nov 2, 2008 1:17:15 GMT -5
"Do not laugh at me." Her voice was a hiss and her eyes flashed with anger. Her body tensed as if to strike him.
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Post by Arthas on Nov 2, 2008 10:30:02 GMT -5
"I do not laugh at you, but, at your situation. You have had so much to deal with in this life, that....not having a being as powerful as you as your own has shaken you. That he could possibly be with someone so much weaker than him." he continued smiling.
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Post by Ember on Nov 2, 2008 11:01:41 GMT -5
"I do not understand. She weakens him. " She said, her voice confused, wondering why she was voicing this to another. She didn't love Z, but wanted him because he was powerful.
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Post by Arthas on Nov 2, 2008 12:41:13 GMT -5
"Quite the contrary. She makes him stronger. Have you not noticed that whenever she is in danger, his power doubles, even triples at times? He is powerful but, not for long. Soon she will be more powerful than he. And soon you shall see that you do not want him. Unless of course, he manages to kill me but I doubt it, I doubt he will even have the strength to stand let alone fight." his smile changing from benevolent to somewhat solemn.
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Post by Ember on Nov 2, 2008 22:35:41 GMT -5
"That would mean he is weakened. " She said. "How can she make him more powerful? Obsessive love is merely a weakness."
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Post by Arthas on Nov 3, 2008 7:32:47 GMT -5
"He will not weaken because of her. He will weaken because of me. She gives him power when he sees that she might be lost to him and that makes him angry. That anger is what fuels his magicks. I thought you would have seen that by now......."
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Post by Ember on Nov 3, 2008 8:53:06 GMT -5
"I have, but it also makes him reckless, foolish at times. Magick is not the only power one can have. He loses his wits when she is endangered."
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Post by Arthas on Nov 3, 2008 17:08:36 GMT -5
"Yet, it always seems as if he never loses. Magick may not be the only power, but it is the only power that he needs. Intelligence is not his strong suit, although when you have the strength to tear a ship in half you don't exactly have to be a great strategist. How long has it been since you've had a chance to just relax and let things happen?" he asked suddenly changing the conversation.
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Post by Ember on Nov 3, 2008 17:14:07 GMT -5
"Never." She said in a soft voice. Her throat was rough and her eyes sparkled.
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