Azriell

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'Ah my dear Iris, it seems time has taken upon you as it has to the kingdom around you' He walked up to her, the closer he got the more he could see her face, 'Harsh it has been' Herunes smiled as he lifted one of the books from her grasp and placed it in its proper place 'Yet I see your mind still carries on...' the smiled upon his face vanished again.

'My recent summon has bound me to this....form...' He took a seat at one of the tables, 'And I have no intention of bringing anything up with the Circle as I know they could not care less... and so I have came to someone...I can trust' Iris one of the few who can look deep into Herunes eyes and remain calm, which depending on the person... means trustworthy or enemy.

He lifted up his arm and made a quick demonstration of his case, he let his magic flow over his hand but as before it retracted and left his arm in pain, he tried to keep it subtle as possible, only making it sound as if it were loud whispers. 'I can still feel the minds of those around me but my power of bringing forth illusion to reality is little to nothing...' His eyes enveloped in black as he clenched his fists 'The person who did it of course isn't the problem, it's the source of the enchantment which is bothering me... I must find it... and clear it at once.'

He then puts his hands over his eyes in agony, regretting his release in anger...

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As much as Herunes would love to watch your battle Titan.... he's got other plans xD

I do look forward to Aegis posting so we can roll on the story but meh... Time fo sum character development :D

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The day has been long, but as Herunes watched Seph walk off he couldn't do nothing but think long and hard about what's next. Now... onto my problem... He looked down at his hand, he surged some of his power... the green and black must slowly crept over Herunes skin.. but in a sudden surge it retracted and Herunes fell to his knees in agony... Damn you warlock... The enchantment to restrict Herunes form was indeed powerful, it limited Herunes greatly as most of his powers dwell from his true form.

He slowly got up and brushed the snow of his clothes, the pain still flowing through his arm, making it shake ever so slightly, it felt like needles digging into his arm, he turned and hastily made his way into the castle. Herunes smile was gone, there are moments where even Herunes can't bring himself to smile, but that never really means he's angry, just serious, a quote Herunes once heard and he will always remember, told to him by a jesters dying breath: 'A smile is not just on the face, but in the mind... find it in your mind... and you need not show it on your face.' It was hardly anything poetic in anyway, but... memorable enough for Herunes to right it down in his book.

He felt a sudden change in the air around him, it broken him out of his train of thought. Who... what? He turned to the hallway towards the training grounds. He walked in, trying to locate its source. He saw Jason sparring with an un-usually fast man An elf... inpure.... luckily Seph isn't here... As he watched longer he saw it, something was different about this man, he stared at the mans face before disappearing again back into the hallways. Herunes never forgets a face, nor the mind lay hidden behind it.

After endless walking Herunes finally made it into the main library, usually visited by warlocks. Herunes hoped that the one he was after was still alive...

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Agreed, HURRY THE FUDGE MUNCHIN CAKE UP PEOPLE! SCREW YOUR LIVES and post >.> :D

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Gilgex, deal man, i'm sure you could come up with something else that is bad ass.... plus, there is no point adding in what your bloodline would be considering your character (through what I see) doesn't seem to like nor care what his daemon heritage is ...

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No worries Aegis! Soon I will have to put up with the inability to do constant posts thanks to exams :(

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As Herunes started to get up and head to the door, he smiled at Azmuns speech and stopped half way as he made his way to the door. Though what caught his attention most is the young templar spoke allowed, the one who had been silent and expressionless finally decided to...give us his name.

Oh so now he speaks as I leave... such a shame... perhaps a room full of daemons is getting to him? Herunes went over to the door opening it, he found another warlock standing there as the others did before. Quickly Herunes smile dropped as he gave a long sigh 'You're late....very late. Warlock.' His tone turned bitter, Herunes despised later-comers... he often lets it slip if they arrive in style or had reason. But this one wasn't even seen at the castle before now... which frustrated Herunes. He barged passed the warlock and walked on into the hallways. After moments of walking a guard rushed over to Herunes. 'Your 'Friend' is here to see you' The guard obviously sceptical of daemons having friends among mortal world.

'I had expected as much, give me his location and I shall go to him' Herunes coldly replied.

'Uh he's outside the city... we ain't letting him inside.' The guard responded with almost an angered tone.

'Very well, you may go now' and so he did. Herunes understood very well why his friend wasn't allowed inside... he didn't look well... never has. Probably because he's half dead...

As he got outside of the gates he only then started to feel the cold sharp air press down on him, he liked it, though he got frustrated with the wind blowing his hair in his face so he tucked it in his clothes. Off to the side near a dying tree he saw a tall man leaning up against it, no taller than Herunes... they even looked similar. His hair was long and white, his skin pale as the snow surrounding him. His eyes glowed a frightening orange. He wore a black robe around his body. Herunes smiled 'It has been too long Sepherus, i'm glad to say that one hundred years has not killed you...' reaching out his arm for a shake.

Sepherus reached out his arm to greet and the sound of bones cracking in the shoulder echoed off into the clearing 'It was not an easy hundred years waiting on your return... though fear not.... our plan is still in place.'

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Herunes starts to murmur a dry giggle in the background, 'I'm sure this will go all according to plan...' his dry sarcastic tone ends as he then looks over to Xai'an 'Let us hope one has the care for such important documents eh? I have no objections to this choice...' Herunes was one for having a great deal of respect for Xai'an in many ways, she shares far more desires and beliefs upon the mortal realm than perhaps he would have expected... one of the only daemons he's considered remembering.

How interesting, I wonder what more events shall transpire of our working together... this may prove somewhat... fun. However, I must not be distracted with this enjoyment for to long as part of my contract is for me to discuss some business with a certain....friend. Herunes cracked his knuckles in excitement only to be surprised by the feeling, it felt odd... he's never really used to having a body.. and considering he is trapped in it he may as well explore its properties. Herunes reaches down into an almost hidden pocket and pulls out a gem stone on the end of a silver necklace and places it around his neck, engravings on it so unique that there aren't others like it.

'If it were possible, I should like to be excused for just a moment, I have someone expecting me rather soon...' He smiled as he rubbed his necklace This should help you recognise me...old friend.

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Thanks Gilgex! Look very much forward to your post!

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A king who has grown hungry for more power.... interesting Herunes has seen many people destroyed by their un-sated thirst of power and control. On the very few occasions, even Herunes finds himself compelled to follow such seductive desires.

Herunes places the book to the side keeping it open and reads over the paper. He looks around him analysing those in the room, he felt as he may as well pay them some modest attention if he is to be working with them. Perhaps find an ally among them... though that was stretching it. 'This gathering of people must mean it is quite a serious task indeed. And you say more are to arrive?' He leans back on his chair and chuckles 'Has the order gotten so desperate that they need such a collection of minds working together?'

Herunes ignored the concept of negotiate or kill. He understood that very well and had little caring for either outcome, he was here for the enjoyment of the events. The souls rewarded being only the bonus...

In a sudden strike of interest he turns to the young templar whom name he doesn't know, his young yet almost expressionless look is quite amusing... 'What's the matter templar, don't you care to show at least a little bit of emotion to us all? Trying to make yourself seem unbreakable...' Herunes grins 'Only leaves yourself with no-one to trust you...' Trust is something that not many people share for Herunes. He has preferred it that way as well... He then slides out a book mark from one of his pockets and slides it on the book and closes it gently, followed be putting the book back into his coat. 'Perhaps we should all get to know one another... it may well prove useful for when we...' He chuckles 'Work together.'