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Fantasy RP
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Darkling
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Mar 28, 2010 10:32PM

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Zariah was staring out at the nighttime city, hiding on top of a tall building.
Zairah looked around for a helpless human to torture their little soul.

Marco smiled as he slashed his sword through a human and the blood splattered against the tree. He laughed slightly evily to himself, "stupid un-needed mortals" he said to himself as he walked away from the scene just leaving the now bloodless body on the ground.
Morai ran swiftly through the woods chasing after a human who was trying to get away from her. It was a girl in her teens. But that just made Morai want to kill the poor thing all the more. She caught up easily jumped on the girl slashed her throat open with her fangs and left her there breathing her last breathes in pain. she walked away please with herself for the latest kill.
Zariah spotted Marco walking away from his recent victim. She quickly flew down to him. "You're so cruel," she joked, coming up silently behind him.

"I couldn't agree more," Z said with an evil smile.
Seth walked through the street, trying to stay low. His nose twitched. "No!" He gasped. "No, no, no, no!" He sneezed and became a black human sized dragon.
Seth ran into an ally, wanting to hide.
Seth quickly brought a wing up to cover his face. "Yes! I'm fine." He said quickly.
Seth edged away. "Perfectly." He said, still hiding his face.
Seth hissed. "I don't do well with people."
"I am a shape shifter that suffers from 'change colds' from time to time."
Seth lowered his wing slightly.
"Just that I can change into many more things." Seth said. He folded his wing against his back.
Seth looked at her. "I just feel awkward around people. Especially when I go through a change."
Seth scratched the side of his head. He had no idea that he would meet someone who understood.
"Yeah. Never met anyone somewhat like me."
Seth put his claw back beside him.
Seth chuckled. "I don't have a place of my own. I just wander."
"Must be a curse of us shape shifters."
Seth shrugged, the tips of his wings going up.
"Not a chance." Seth said shaking his head. "Once the 'Change Cold' happens it takes a while to wear off, it could be a day or a couple of weeks."
"Another curse of mine, but sometimes it works out."
Seth shrugged again. He walked out of the ally and stretched his wings.