The Search Begins . . .
Nov 1, 2013 5:58:51 GMT
Post by -=The MACK Cat=- on Nov 1, 2013 5:58:51 GMT
(10/31/13 - 23:56:55 )
-=Dark Reign=-
photo DanteAV_zps7d95b156.jpg
Dante LaVonne
Servata Fides Cineri
Faithful to the Ashes
. . . the truth of power . . .
. . . the dedication of desire . . .
. . . the power of one . . .
. . . unheld by another . . .
. . . the true darkness . . .
KING ME!
RpO : Nightfall : Atlanta
Room Owner
{ Oakland Cemetary }
In Atlanta's oldes cemetary downtown.
says to ALL: taking a knee in what appears to be the oldest staunch of ground that was uprooted from where the paper said that the lightning struck, running my hand along the tombstone itself, feeling the heat even though the stone was cold, it was recent, moving the satchel that I had brought with me I pulled out vial of white powder, pulling the cork out and looking around before I start this I didn't need a bunch of people starting to mill about and wonder what I was doing this was my business and mine alone, so with that I start making the shape of the pentacle, letting the long white line trace the correct pattern, then pulling out some black candles and placing them at the points and one in the middle finally getting out the long wooden matchstick and lighting them, one by one in succession and then finally the one in the middle, chanting out some words in a long dead language that most would just think gibberish the red flames when green and something started to happen
(11/01/13 - 00:17:10 )
-=Dark Reign=-
photo DanteAV_zps7d95b156.jpg
Dante LaVonne
Servata Fides Cineri
Faithful to the Ashes
. . . the truth of power . . .
. . . the dedication of desire . . .
. . . the power of one . . .
. . . unheld by another . . .
. . . the true darkness . . .
KING ME!
RpO : Nightfall : Atlanta
Room Owner
{ Oakland Cemetary }
In Atlanta's oldes cemetary downtown.
says to ALL: the green smoke rose into the air, a large looking creature was forming within and looked down, an exasperated sigh slipping form his lips and the two started to converse in that strange language that again would sound like idle mumblings of some old man no one except someone that was supernatural would see the demon but the candles and the pentacle in the ground were quite visible on the ground and that was the problem while conversing with the demon there were three kids that were coming close to where I was I had to pause for a moment to listen to them before continuing, the demon of course was getting infuriated with having to wait, so much for the summoning this might have to wait until it was too late the three kids came over the edge of the hill and saw me standing there, the hadn't noticed the pentacle at first but came over none the less Hey Old man, shouldn't you be home in bed sleeping turning to the three kids, my black and red tailor made suit spotless for the moment my hands stuffed into my pockets as I looked at them Just because I am old doesn't mean I don't mind my own business young man I started off polite until it wasn't time to be polite, I watched as the man who spoke first nodded to his two friends who each started to flank me, if I could breath I would've given that sigh that the demon just did Well old man since you're in my graveyard you need to pay some royalties and seeing as how we're younger, stronger and better than you we'll start with the watch and the wallet and see where we go fro . . . urk! I moved faster than any of them could have seen quicker than it would've taken a man to blink once my clawed hand was around his throat slightly digging into it my words on his ear like a cold chill in the night You and your friends will leave this place and never bother me again, do I make myself clear he could feel the Dominate over him washing through his core, the other two were looking at each other before they realized that I was gone, turned to their buddy and then froze stock till as well feeling the Dominate over them too finding themselves ready to leave and never return Good bye, oh and for the future be polite to your elders you never know what they might just have in store for you in the future letting go the three boys departed and I returned to the Demon and resumed my conversation with him
(11/01/13 - 00:44:24 )
-=Dark Reign=-
photo DanteAV_zps7d95b156.jpg
Dante LaVonne
Servata Fides Cineri
Faithful to the Ashes
. . . the truth of power . . .
. . . the dedication of desire . . .
. . . the power of one . . .
. . . unheld by another . . .
. . . the true darkness . . .
KING ME!
RpO : Nightfall : Atlanta
Room Owner
{ Oakland Cemetary }
In Atlanta's oldes cemetary downtown.
says to ALL: finally the conversation ended regarding the Demon and Dante, things seemed to be okay and now there was a new light on the subject, left behind were several specific amulets to ward against this specific Necromancer for the Vampires that were going to be battling against him, even those like myself who were quite powerful could still fall victim to his power and that wasn't going to happen, the price was agreed and that would be paid later, picking up the small stones, the candles and the small bag of powder, placing them all away and turning to leaving having what I needed thus far
-=Dark Reign=-
photo DanteAV_zps7d95b156.jpg
Dante LaVonne
Servata Fides Cineri
Faithful to the Ashes
. . . the truth of power . . .
. . . the dedication of desire . . .
. . . the power of one . . .
. . . unheld by another . . .
. . . the true darkness . . .
KING ME!
RpO : Nightfall : Atlanta
Room Owner
{ Oakland Cemetary }
In Atlanta's oldes cemetary downtown.
says to ALL: taking a knee in what appears to be the oldest staunch of ground that was uprooted from where the paper said that the lightning struck, running my hand along the tombstone itself, feeling the heat even though the stone was cold, it was recent, moving the satchel that I had brought with me I pulled out vial of white powder, pulling the cork out and looking around before I start this I didn't need a bunch of people starting to mill about and wonder what I was doing this was my business and mine alone, so with that I start making the shape of the pentacle, letting the long white line trace the correct pattern, then pulling out some black candles and placing them at the points and one in the middle finally getting out the long wooden matchstick and lighting them, one by one in succession and then finally the one in the middle, chanting out some words in a long dead language that most would just think gibberish the red flames when green and something started to happen
(11/01/13 - 00:17:10 )
-=Dark Reign=-
photo DanteAV_zps7d95b156.jpg
Dante LaVonne
Servata Fides Cineri
Faithful to the Ashes
. . . the truth of power . . .
. . . the dedication of desire . . .
. . . the power of one . . .
. . . unheld by another . . .
. . . the true darkness . . .
KING ME!
RpO : Nightfall : Atlanta
Room Owner
{ Oakland Cemetary }
In Atlanta's oldes cemetary downtown.
says to ALL: the green smoke rose into the air, a large looking creature was forming within and looked down, an exasperated sigh slipping form his lips and the two started to converse in that strange language that again would sound like idle mumblings of some old man no one except someone that was supernatural would see the demon but the candles and the pentacle in the ground were quite visible on the ground and that was the problem while conversing with the demon there were three kids that were coming close to where I was I had to pause for a moment to listen to them before continuing, the demon of course was getting infuriated with having to wait, so much for the summoning this might have to wait until it was too late the three kids came over the edge of the hill and saw me standing there, the hadn't noticed the pentacle at first but came over none the less Hey Old man, shouldn't you be home in bed sleeping turning to the three kids, my black and red tailor made suit spotless for the moment my hands stuffed into my pockets as I looked at them Just because I am old doesn't mean I don't mind my own business young man I started off polite until it wasn't time to be polite, I watched as the man who spoke first nodded to his two friends who each started to flank me, if I could breath I would've given that sigh that the demon just did Well old man since you're in my graveyard you need to pay some royalties and seeing as how we're younger, stronger and better than you we'll start with the watch and the wallet and see where we go fro . . . urk! I moved faster than any of them could have seen quicker than it would've taken a man to blink once my clawed hand was around his throat slightly digging into it my words on his ear like a cold chill in the night You and your friends will leave this place and never bother me again, do I make myself clear he could feel the Dominate over him washing through his core, the other two were looking at each other before they realized that I was gone, turned to their buddy and then froze stock till as well feeling the Dominate over them too finding themselves ready to leave and never return Good bye, oh and for the future be polite to your elders you never know what they might just have in store for you in the future letting go the three boys departed and I returned to the Demon and resumed my conversation with him
(11/01/13 - 00:44:24 )
-=Dark Reign=-
photo DanteAV_zps7d95b156.jpg
Dante LaVonne
Servata Fides Cineri
Faithful to the Ashes
. . . the truth of power . . .
. . . the dedication of desire . . .
. . . the power of one . . .
. . . unheld by another . . .
. . . the true darkness . . .
KING ME!
RpO : Nightfall : Atlanta
Room Owner
{ Oakland Cemetary }
In Atlanta's oldes cemetary downtown.
says to ALL: finally the conversation ended regarding the Demon and Dante, things seemed to be okay and now there was a new light on the subject, left behind were several specific amulets to ward against this specific Necromancer for the Vampires that were going to be battling against him, even those like myself who were quite powerful could still fall victim to his power and that wasn't going to happen, the price was agreed and that would be paid later, picking up the small stones, the candles and the small bag of powder, placing them all away and turning to leaving having what I needed thus far