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Post by Spotify on Apr 29, 2013 19:58:23 GMT -7
The Queen nodded,"That's it. A kiss. Nothing more. Nothing less. You have my word."she said, leaning forward. Her eyes shone with something other than amusement. "What are you waiting for? Kiss her. You know you want to. I can feel it. You want her:"she purred.
Clary stood in the same position ready to strike at any moment. Her eyes glazed over as a flashback overwhelmed her senses. It was the same spot. The same situation. Expect, Clary had been dating Sebastion and she had been forced to kiss Jace. Though it truly had been what she wanted most.
Hope stared at the faery queen and than at Raphael. She didn't dare look at Ren, she knew she would feel so guilty when she saw the look of betrayal in his eyes.
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Post by Cloudy on Apr 29, 2013 20:03:20 GMT -7
Raphael glared at the queen. "Damn," he said softly. He knew he was in a bind. Something surged through his heart, burning in his veins and he ground his teeth together to stop the growl that threatened to slop past his teeth. Fairies and their stupid meddling. Why? Why did they have to get involved all the dang time? Raphael wanted solitude; he didn't want to have to care for another as he was scared he would hurt them or put them in danger. His mother's parting words of "don't fall in love, Raphael; it brings pain and hurt and sorrow and worry. Don't put a girl through that - not in that world; not amidst the Shadowhunters." With a grunt, he turned his gaze to Hope. "I'm sorry if I screw up your relationship with him," he murmured to Hope, turning towards her. Very gently, he cupped her face, first resting his forehead against hers as he gathered his wits. After a moment he pulled back, his pupils wide and dilated, and with a never-ending gentleness, pressed his lips against hers in a soft kiss.
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Post by Spotify on Apr 30, 2013 13:56:30 GMT -7
Hope froze, her muscles tensed up. Very slowly, her muscles relaxed and she kissed him back softly. Her arms slipped around him and her eyes closed. Suddenly though, she sprang back. Her eyes wild, she looked as if she had been slapped. Than she turn and fled. Her dress fell off of her in one single motion as she slipped out of as she ran.
"Huh. Well that was amusing. Merlion? Kill them all. Expect Clary. Leave her alive. I can't wait to see what her husband does when he finds out we have his wife."
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Post by Cloudy on Apr 30, 2013 14:31:09 GMT -7
Raphael was pissed - that much was certain. His amber eyes took on an eerie glow and he once more snarled, baring his teeth. His fists clenched and he summoned the power of his runes. "Go after her, Ren," he spat. He turned his cold gaze on the queen. "Damn you all. I will kill every last one of you, and savor it. I will rip out your heart and feed it to the wolves." In a blast of supernatural speed, he lunged for Clary, spun her behind him, and fell into a crouch. Raphael had two runes adorning his body; the first rested on his back, just above his heart, and heightened his senses. It was a permanent rune and had hurt like hell when he'd gotten them, like the other one. The other one rested in the center of his chest, a swirling design that gave his supernatural speed and agility.
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Post by Spotify on Apr 30, 2013 14:50:27 GMT -7
The faery queen laughed, clapping her hands together amusement,"Sarafina? Help him."she said, glancing back at the nearest wall. A shadow disattached itself from that wall and stepped into the light."Raphael. C'mere. Hurry! They'll kill me! You have to help me!"the creature yelled. The creature was the exact image of Hope. Even the creature's voice was the same.
Ren nodded and started to turn, but than he caught sight of the creature,"Hope!"he called, drawing a Seraph Blade. His muscles tensed as he heard the creature call out Raphael names. Jealously and fury erupted in his gaze, but just before he lunged he turned his head to look at Clary."No! It's a trick. Follow the way Hope ran. Find her and take her home. Where she is safe. Tell her I'm sorry!"she told him and this time it did not fall on dead ears. Ren turned and ran after his girlfriend.
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Post by Cloudy on Apr 30, 2013 14:56:41 GMT -7
Raphael's lip curled back, his eyes narrowed. "Go after them, Clary," he said in a monotone voice, pushing her in the direction. He watched Melrion carefully, flexing his finger. He hadn't drawn any weapons yet, which he'd done for two reasons; one, he wanted the faeries to think he was unarmed. Two, he wasn't quite ready. He watched the queen carefully. He knew that the being wasn't Hope; he could sense it. He could sense the magic that curled around the shadow, feel the magic tugging at his consciousness, attempting to lull him into a relaxed and vulnerable state. He was quiet, though he kept a few senses pinpointed on Clary, and a few other on Hope as she hurtled through the palace. Something settled in Raphael's stomach and he swallowed. It was then that he realized he was most likely to die, that it was highly unlikely he would leave here alive. Did it bother him? Yeah, it did. Was he afraid? No. Living your life in constant battle desensitized you from the fear of death.
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Post by Spotify on Apr 30, 2013 15:15:45 GMT -7
Clary shook her head and than she stunned even herself,"No. You go and hurry. Tell Jace I love him and Hope and Luka too."she said, ripping out her Steele from her thigh sheath. Immediately, she began to draw a new rune on the wall beside her and Raphael. It took her but a moment to draw it,"Tell them all I'm sorry."she murmured, watching as the wall and earth beneath Raphael shot out and wrapped around him. It spit him out down the hall that the Ren and Hope had ran down."Go!"she cried and than whirled around to face all the fair folk.
Hope paused at the end of the hall, her whip coiled around her wrist. She cried out, but it was muffled as a hand covered her mouth and an arm shot around her waist, locking her in place. Her whip was usualess and she couldn't reach her daggers. She fought and flailed as she was dragged down a different hall.
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Post by Cloudy on Apr 30, 2013 15:23:38 GMT -7
Raphael growled. Without hesitation, he spun and lunged back through the portal, closing his arms around Clary's waist. He jerked her through, slung her over his shoulder, and booked it as hard as he could. He managed to get to the entrance portal. "I'll get Hope out alive," he promised her. "Do me a favor, Clary. Go home and get back up, okay? You're the only one who can draw runes. I'll be okay; I'm the best fighter here right now." He smiled, his yes sorry, and then shoved her through the portal. He was still for a moment as he stretched out his senses, pinpointing Hope. A furious roar ripped through the palace, shaking the building to its very foundations, and Raphael summoned the power of his runes. He zipped after Hope, a blur against the walls.
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Post by Spotify on Apr 30, 2013 15:35:32 GMT -7
(Pfft. I want Hope to stay prisnor there. I want her to fall in love with a Downworlder. XD)
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Post by Cloudy on Apr 30, 2013 15:40:51 GMT -7
[lol fine Raphael will fail trying to find her and beat the crap out of himself for it xD]
[ooooh juicy drama. Want me to make the downworlder?]
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