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Post by Guardian Devil on Jun 20, 2008 11:55:59 GMT -6
"Yay!" Akemi down right shrieked in joy. Once he got Martin's hair all combed out and the such he made the brush disappear before threading his fingers through the long mass of green locks. A bright grin pulled his features at the soft hair against his skin. Slowly he began to brain his younger brother's hair. Though he made it seem so, Akemi had bo problems with Martin being sexual with others if that was what his little brother wanted. Hell he'd be more than willing to create a perfect 'toy' for martin. His eyes curved as he continued to ponder to himself kneeling down behind Martin as he continued braiding.
Amara smiled slightly when Akemi began braiding Martin's hair. Though her eyes held a darker and icy edge behind them. One that was directed at Martin. Her boys should know full and well that they could never hid secrets from her, even if they never spoke to her about some things. After all she was the Goddess of All creations. She knew everything, heard every prayer that was sent to not just her, but to Hitokiri, Akemi, and Martin as well. She overseed all there was to Vinix and there wasn't one simple detail she didn't know about. As for Martin's children? She worried very little about it for he handled them as he should, though if Martin had refused to even actknowledge them then yes, Amara would have had to have stepped in and cut his 'play' time to a stop.
Though it was technically wrong to impregnate mortal's like Martin has done, Amara was more than willing to give her boy leeway on the subject so long as he took care of his kids. Amara glanced off into the forest. She couldn't say the same for any of his kids that grew to powerful. Demi-gods, as they were, were easily corrupted by the power they weilded and there had been a few times she stepped into those couple of situation's with out Martin's knowings. It had been one of his sixth born if she remembered correctly, but that was a couple good years ago.
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Post by Ramok on Jun 20, 2008 21:51:09 GMT -6
Martin chuckled at Akemi's response to that. He loved to make his older brother happy. He glanced at Amara catching that look that said she wasn't pleased with something. And he assumed that something was him. Sure, he acknowledged his children. Hell, he even made active every now and then to prevent the corruption of demi-gods when he knew about their existance. Those times had been quite painful though. Sometimes, he wondered if it were worth the time he spent with the mortals.
A soft, almost tickling buzz began behind Martin's left ear. He frowned, rubbing at the area to make it stop. Instead, a small silver orb appeared in front of him, rampaging with images of fire and explosions. He sub-consciously leaned forward to get a better look, quite interested in why his human alarm had gone off. A few moments, the orb zoomed in on the trouble maker. A rather proud looking girl that had long, green hair and light yellow eyes. That and she had a rather large fire ball within her clutches. "Don't tell me that's one of mine" he muttered, rubbing his temples. "Why can't my offspring be lazy?!" he wondered aloud.
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Post by Guardian Devil on Jun 20, 2008 22:20:29 GMT -6
"Offspring!" Akemi accidently yelled in shock stairing down at Martin with wide eyes again; his braird momentarily forgotten. His brother got them pregnant?! Oh that was not good, not good at all! He turned his gaze to Amara who's features had drained of any good emotions and was set into a firm cold glare as she watched the orb intently. He slid his arms around Martin's neck almost in a defensive way as he pouted at his mother who had obviously shifted through moods. "Kaa'san," He mumbled hoping she wouldn't do anything drastic to Martin for one of his...offspring's getting out of hand.
Amara never took her gaze off the bubble, studying the area the woman was in and what the woman looked like at every inch of her lith body. She sat stock still as she moved her hand toward the bubble and brought it closer to her. Waving her hand the bubble grew in size and fully exposed the woman. The fire ball instantly disappeared from her clutches creating such a startled look over the females familiar features. The expression slowly turned into horror as all the flames in the village roared before disappering in a swirl of air. Amara rested her elbow on her knee before placing her chin into her palm boredly, oh but the Goddess was not bored at all. She was going to take care of Martin's child and with out a care that he was watching. Maybe then he would take better care of his hellions.
When the woman began to try to summon her flames again Amara prevented it and the look of fear began to creep onto the child's features. The villagers were starting to get brave again seeing as the young child couldn't summon her terrorfying flames anymore. Amara watched as she turned and fled into a forest. A smirk suddenly snarled upon her features as sudden fangs were bared from her usual normal flat teeth. Her beautiful eyes draining to a deep auburn and the next thing the young woman knew large masses of shadows were gathering around her, maroon eyes peering out of the dark void as obvious fangs bared. Oh she was going to have some fun. She was going to put fear back into this mongral's life once more before letting her shadow beasts take over.
Akemi was quick to move into Martin's lap and hide his face from the orb that was showing one of his brother's offspring. He didn't want to watch what might happen to the girl for using her powers. He absolutely hated when his considered mother got in this...cruel mood. Akemi nuzzled into Martin's chest hoping Martin wouldn't do anything stupid either.
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Post by Ramok on Jun 20, 2008 22:40:45 GMT -6
Martin stared in shock horror as Amara all but began playing Hitokiri's role of the chaotic phycopath. And what was worse, with his daughter. He opened his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it again as Amara truly became chaotic. Oh, this was not good at all. He yelped slightly as Akemi leaped into his lap, but held his brother close anyway. If anything, this was all his fault for not monitoring the girl's mother.
"M-Mother.... please" he said, finding the images beyond disturbing. He had been rather fond of the girl before she had become corrupted. Speaking of which, when had that happened? He cradled Akemi close to him, turning his head away from the orb. He could hear her screams of fear and it wracked his mind. It was all his fault and there was nothing he could do to help her now. She called for him, called so that he might help her escape the shadows that chased her down.
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Post by Guardian Devil on Jun 20, 2008 22:50:52 GMT -6
Akemi whimpered covering his ears to prevent from hearing the horrified screams as the Shadows taunted and teased the woman. He could also feel the anguish from his brother. "Kaa'san..." He murmured right after Martin.
Amara's eyes slowly faded to normal as she found Martin's plea rather unsettling. "Martin, I don't want to see this again..." She said gently as she raised her hand to the orb once more. The shadows howled out before their large forms disappeared with out a trace. She watched the woman collapse sobbing and huddling there. "She's here by stripped from her powers, see to her if you wish Marti." She looked up at him as a soft silver light began to swirl around the girl who's eyes began to widen in horror once more. Amara quickly calmed the female and set her to sleep. She closed her eyes as she moved through the female's mind, she erased the memories of her corruption, of what had corrupted her and anything that might remind her she was the daughter of Martin, well atleast that her father was a god.
Akemi looked up with puffy eyes. He was glad Amara had calmed down again. She was scaryier than a pissed of Hitokiri and that was saying something. He nuzzled into Martin's chest again with a sigh. "You should really pay more attention to them Marti...I don't like seeing them hurt." He mumbled.
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Post by Ramok on Jun 20, 2008 23:15:47 GMT -6
Martin chanced a glance over, seeing the silvery light engulfing his daughter. The poor girl was having her powers stripped. He couldn't begin to imagine what that must be like. He didn't want to imagine what that would be like. He stroked Akemi's head. "I know. I'm sorry Akemi" he uttered, sighing heavily. However, he couldn't help it. He was the god of Apathy and it was his job to be lazy.
Inhaling deeply, he gently lifted Akemi from his lap as he stood. "I suppose I had better go see her." He placed Akemi on the ground before stepping back a few paces. When a small distance away he closed his eyes and disappeared with a small 'pop' sound.
Appearing again in the forest next to the girl, Martin slowly approached her, crouching next to her. She was still asleep, looking calmer than calm. "Oh my dear daughter, why hast thou such sinful thoughts?" he muttered. "Thou art no longer of my essence, but now only of my flesh and blood." Blowing on her forehead, he granted Apathy, so that she may no longer care to seek to be a tyrant.
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Post by sandalius on Jun 21, 2008 0:11:29 GMT -6
Hidding in the branch of a tree 60 feet above this two bothers and Amara. Hitokiri flashes a devilish grin as he watched Amara show her darker side and mutters "Such raw power and bueaty".
Watchin Martin leave, Hitokiri summons a small blue orb to watch his brother Martain speak to his daughter. Nibbling on a kookie and watching the orb Hitokiri wonders if his brother or Amara will notice any damage done to Martain's daughters brain, that may have been caused by Hitokiri attemt to control her body.
Summoning the soul of a dead wolf, Hitokiri orders the wolf spirit to get a blue rose and set it next to Amara.
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Post by Guardian Devil on Jun 22, 2008 4:51:53 GMT -6
Akemi watched his brother go before looking at Amara sorrowfully. "Does she really have to loose her powers mom?" He asked as he trotted over to her and once more plopped himself in her lap. He grieved over the fact the girl had lost Martin's essence, but knew better than to tell Amara it was wrong.
Amara smiled gently at Akemi as he once more sat in her lap. She smoothed back his burnette locks looking at him gently. "I'm afraid so Akemi. Martin knew the consiquences of letting his children get out of hand, especially with a great power like they get. It disrupts the balance of the mortals and if they cannot put their powers to good deeds then they must be stripped from them." She brushed his forehead with a kiss before glancing at a creature that promptly walked over to drop a flower beside her only to disappear. A grin spread over her features as she picked up the blue flower. She twirled it in her fingers for a moment before chuckling and pressing the soft petals to her lips thoughtfully.
"Hitokiri, how long are you going to hide?" She asked aloud knowing he would hear her. No one else gave her flowers except Hitokiri. Quietly she watched Martin through the orb. Though he was Apathy in every nature he still showed a concern for his offspring and Amara couldn't help but grin at it.
Akemi's features perked upon hearing his older brothers name. "Hitokiri's around?!" He asked gleefully turning his gaze everywhich way looking for him. He was eager to see his elder brother again and couldn't wait to cuddle him some more!
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Post by Ramok on Jun 23, 2008 4:11:39 GMT -6
Martin gently picked up his daughter, blowing over her face. Her eyes became blue, no longer a pale yellow. Hair became red, bright as fire. He placed his lips near her ear. "Your name shall be Cyan, named for your blue eyes. You shall be quick to anger, yet quick to forgive for your fiery hair. You were an orfan at birth, mother and father killed by Kizoks. You were raised in a now abandoned church. Your god is Martin Lemuel, God of Apathy. You are 17 years of age, your birthday on the first day of spring." He was rewriting her history, giving her a clean slate. It was unlikely to happen again.
When the task was over, he walked a ways away from the place she had collapsed, placing her at the edge of the forest. He knew that by placing her here, she would stumbled upon a woodcutter, a young man, if he remembered correctly. "Sleep well child, and forever have Apathy in thy heart" he muttered before standing and slowly fading away.
He appeared back near the river, sitting cross-legged with his head in his hands. He was now in one of those moods where he was extremely testy, even a tad short with the goddess. He would remain this way for a while, or at least until e vented on someone, AKA Hitokiri.
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