A War Torn World- Day 5

"You want your people migrated here?" Nova asked Aisse, to be certain. "Fine, but they will be bound to my master's will, and you will serve him once you die, and not like Shali and I." Nova said. "Sound good to you?"

((No poppetism, but I don't see why Nova's master needs another apprentice. Convince me, if that's what ya want Aqua.))

((Shali and Aqua are gone. See ya!))

((We're back))
"I don't want you even to SPEAK to my sister."

"Death service? Why that? We live nearly forever. I'm about 400 years old. The oldest one of us was 10000." Aisse said.

"Yeah...but with all them new arivals, who knows what could happen?!" Nova said excited. "Maybe, in terror, they'll panic and destroy this city!" He suggested, getting excited like a small child on Christmas.

"Tell me something. Were you ever impaled on a pike? Did you have to learn how to patch up your own wounds? Did you get beaten up 8-13 times a day everyday for 2 years all because you were different?"

"Wahh..." The voice mock cried. "Someone pay attention to me!" The voice mocked Trent.

((I will hurt ou Nova))

((Your empty threats over the interwebz mean nothing to the demonic master who mocks you.))

"My people don't do that kind of thing. We'd more likely run to the forests, and start to rebuild our cities, and then destroy Tanat."

((Look out your window Nova and say hi))

"Your people HERE might have been like what you say, but elsewhere, your species could be savages!" Nova suggested. "By the way, what are you even?" He asked.

Leviathan wrote:

((Look out your window Nova and say hi))

((Why? No one's out there.))

((Look up into the tree))

"Rioths. We created the Reths, as the defense for the forest. We had warning of the war, and prepared, knowing we would fail, and believing all of us would die. I don't believe in fate. If I did, I'd be dead."

He's pissing me off. Shali thought. Avelion walked away. "Trent, shut up. I've broken every bone in my body at least once, I have an emotionally unstable brother, we've been alone all our lives, we've been used to complete other peoples plans, we have almost always patched up our own wounds up until a year ago, and we've fled from the guards for years. Stop acting all "Oh woe is me, no ones life can be worse then mine, you've never gone through anything I have" and think. No, we haven't, but we know how it feels. We know what it's like. Stop and THINK." Shali said, walking away.

"Same here." Nova said. "Alright, I know what you want. Now, what do I get? You seem smart enough. Give me an offer, since you ***** about every offer I make." Nova said.

Leviathan wrote:

((Look up into the tree))

((Which one? There's plenty, and...they're all so bare, I see what's in them. A few birds and...that's it. Why did I do this now?))

"Heh. You get my service. Best if it's like yours, and you don't even have to bother with the aging thing. And why you would want it, well, watch this." She pointed at the ground, and something began to grow there, not a plant, but some sort of flesh.

"So?" Nova said. "Flesh plant. Wee..." He said, in a bored voice.

((Gotta try harder than that.))

((Wait a couple of posts. Heh.))

The flesh thing continued growing, until it was level with her knee.

Nova rolled his eyes, and continued to watch this bore of a spectacle (to him at least).

Shali sighed. "At least he's leaving me alone. WHY does Avelion do that ****?" Shali asked the empty air. She sighed, and got hit by more rain. "Stupid rain..."

The thing began to take shape. It grew to the size of nova, and began to grow arms, legs, a head, and a tail. These limbs formed the usual hands, feet, and face. Then spikes, blades, and eyes began to appear all over it's body.

((Hork Bajir...))

"I'M NOT SAYING MY LIFE WAS WORSE THAN YOURS!! I'm telling you I know what it's like to be an outcast."
((Shali, I'm trying help your character out))