The Cursed Ones

Sessamaru spoke softly, his voice musical and moving to all who hear, "To amuse myself, and to make sure no danger follows you. I'll regret letting young lives such as your's and their's to be eradicated, surely I would." With a slow, graceful movement of his hand, he extended his index finger at the leader of the group "And to see if you're prepared to destroy the Curse," his right arm plopped to the sides inside the folds of his cloak, his voice grim with determination.

 

OOC: Should I tell you how my day was today and yesterday?

 

"You're young by my standards, boy..." he spoke, giving up his kind act, becoming stern and serious, "Why hold age over everyone? Why act like you're more important than them?" he asked, his voice cold and smooth. A gust of wind surrounded him, acting like a shield. "Have you ever spent aeons in darkness? Where the forlorn whisper dark, terrible secrets in your nightmares?" A melancholy filled the air, surrounding Sessamaru.

 

OOC: so you're saying that I failed 5 tests in two days isn't that bad?

 

"My life? I will admit that my life is less valuable to everyone else, and for that, I am glad... But, you who act so superior, releasing an air of dependance for the weak making you feel like everything is on your shoulders... I find it a bit pathetic. I followed you for so long, stalked you. Making sure nothing bad happened... Until I was sidetracked," he lowered his shadowed gaze to his right hip. A light supernatural moan filled the air. He shifted his gaze back to the angel "So tell me... How are you going to kill an entity who followed you without your knowledge? Such as my little trick?" He taunted, wanting to play a card to draw Alaric into a spar. Sessamaru truly did live a terrible life, but he held it to himself. Alaric, to him, was someone who should be challenged with wisdom and sparring. Alaric, to him, needed more practice with swordplay and magic.

 

OOC: Umm I did for like 5 hours each subject so that's total of 25 hours and my stress and blood pressure is waaaaaay off.

 

Sessamaru was not shocked by that statement. "Weakling?" he asked, his voice holding gravity. "Show me what power you have. I bet I can beat you in two moves." He did not turn to face Alaric.

 

OOC: Yea so please.... no more jokes this month will ya? Either I go or I stay and RP while my OC goes with you guys or goes alone.

 

Ooc: A tad bit rough for an ultimatum, Xephos... But we'll try. (I suck with jokes anyway :P)

"To kill a Forgotten is like trying to kill your beloved. It can't be done... For I am the last. But, you need to learn how to build your strength from scratch, not let it return slowly, to kill you. It will be a fair if you wish to build a newer strength as your old adds on..." Sessamaru spoke apologetically. Mentally, he slipped his ace card in his bracers. He still did not turn. He breathed slightly. "Why do you hate everything different? Why do you act like you know everything?" he asked gently, jumping slightly in the air, whispering a rune to allow him to float over the companions, his back facing their heads as he lay above them.

 

OOC: Alright so is my OC going with you guys or not?

 

Ooc: with that settle, we're good ^^

"Experience, knowledge, analysing every little thing... I am, in a way, quite old. But young... It's complicated. Even the oldest entity of this place, probably you, would never understand." he spoke, his kind voice returning. "I'm not wasting your time. You NEED me around, for my wisdom, my knowledge, and my blades." He spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, his musical tone still somber. He relieved his ocarina from its pocket and began to play, ignoring Alaric's pain.

 

OOC: Better be.

BIC: Exel woke up and rubbed his head and looked around. Just where is everyone? He thought and then walked off into a random direction and soon enough found the others. He went over them still rubbing his head and saw the others. What happened? HE asked them.

 

Ooc: Awesome :P

"That headache of your's says otherwise. What if danger approached in your weakened state? What protection would you have? None. I can't allow you all to die..." He spoke softly as he stopped playing the sorrowful melody."You made a sacrifice that would leave you open. I applaud for that choice, but without another sword at your side, your life is forfeit. Got it?" He asked, his voice stern and cool. He stared at Exel with a smile as he turned about, his face still hidden in shadow. "Hello, young one," he spoke kindly to Exel from above.

 

Who are you? Exel said without looking up.