� Angelica Croxx was brought back to the main hall for Kayos approval. Something that was thought to be done once the marking was done...She stood rather in a daze to what occured. Her mind else were. Her hands placed at her side. The marking was indeed a very painful thing. Her gaze locked with kayos once it was done... She stood taller, and osed.

Master Kayos looks over his newest slave. He laughs outright and it should be clear he's laughing at her. The silly thing just handed her life over to him. Her friendship to Nick was deffiently a weakness and Kayos had no problem exploiting that. "Where did you put the mark?" He wants to make sure she got it. If she pulled out he can have her thrown out of AmKelosh and an order issued to kill her if she tries to return.

� Angelica Croxx looking to kayos.. His laughter and such did not bother her. She was thicker skin then that now. she looked at him and drew the side of her shirt up to reveal the mark that had been burnt into her flesh. She winced a bit as she stood there showing him..."Now you will keep your word...Your sister...."

Sol says, A tragic darkness broke into being within the dormant halls of the palace (?) of Amkelosh. The darkness appeared as though it were the very core of the blistering sun. Cracked veins of light spread across the hovering sphere of dark matter, slowly unfolding as though it were a two-dimensional egg, hatching into a more triumphant being...a more heated being. Hell fires blazing along side a tantric blackness, a solemn figure poured from the cracking sphere of anti-matter, pouring upon the ground and extending upwards into an awkward stance; heat unfurling all around as the being and the light suddenly collapsed in on its own simmering light, causing a slight flash; when it settled through out the scene, Sol stood there quietly. A brow shot skywards as a soft roll of the neck commenced, tendons flexing and bones cracking while he began to step softly down the corridor. Sol sniffed at the air, tasting the undead in it...his recent trials and tribulations forced that scent into his mind for keeps...he would always smell them now. Wickedly beautiful tendrils of livid blonde coursed along his spine, a few partings of it over either shoulder and it all swayed deviously; the young lord of tempest, god of fire looked extremely dark this eve..or was it just morning? All moments in the day were dark now...the sun seemed to only add those painful inflictions further into his expressive nature of detrimental flare.

� Angelica Croxx the marking on her flesh was indeed painful. the amazon guards had to hold her in place as it was done. she held the pain inside, burying it deep. she almost bite through her lip from biting down upon it. She watched him closely

Master Kayos says, "My sister is a great and wonderful woman, isn't she?" He grins like a devil. But then with his features he does look a little demon-like. He can feel the shift in the fabric of the matieral plane as Sol enters so close nearby. Kayos is sitting on his throne in his throne room. It's a huge room, around 100 feet wide and and 50 feet long. Though it continues on past those 50 ft to the large circled open area in the front of his palace. Kayos' throne is along a wall of three rooms. He faces the large circle, but is on the opposite side of the large open area from it. Kayos had already finished his deal with Iatha before Angel came to him. Nick's fate was basicly set in stone before Angel pleaded for it. Lucky for her, all he said was part of that deal with his sister. He waves his hand and has Angel carted off to her new duty station. He doesn't wish to look at the insane Croxx girl any longer. Sol is here, he doesn't have time to play with mortals right now.

Iatha A few minutes after dusk falls,she takes raven form, easily reaching her brothers palace. Two owls in tow, which she seems not to mind..or notice, as she glides on the air. Coming to a window on the first floor, she brings her wings about her, swooping in. The span growing as does her form...until she is formed in the blink of an eye. Owls at her side becoming vampric gaurds in light armor. Waves them forward with a hand, booted feet guiding her inside. A faint smirk upon her crimson lips as her green gaze falls on her brother and his company. Already picking up faint scents of others about..it was a busy day. Althoug hshe was curious as to why a Crox stood before her brother. An answer she would get no doubt, as she remains in the shadows.Making no sound to announce herself..or her gaurds. A hand moving to her hip, cape lifting a bit to reveal her form in a black corset taht sqeezes her chest slightly, while onlyrevealing a bit of cleavage usual black shirt..with silk fingerless gloves. Black hair loose about her shoulders. Not really dressing for anyone today..ti happened to be one of the days she changed her attire..as she gave off no human body stench..so she could wearthe same thing for years if she wished.

Kanus Ramezkie He just walked in,that's it,nothing fancey or flashy,because that just wasn't his style.His Dusty ,faded old boots made slight scuffling sounds as his feet carried him into the building,for once he was not in the armour that was almost always covering his clothes,and his hair,wich was usualy spiked up and held in place by his "lucky headband",was loose and unbrushed.The blonde mop on top of his head hung down around his head lossley,stray hairs poking out in a few places from the long strands that hang down and form a sort of curtain around his head,hiding most of his ears and all of his face above the nose in the little shadow underneath the wall of blonde.His hands are stuffed into the pockets of a pair of rather baggy pants,the ragged buttoms of wich clumped up at the bottom and almost burried his feet,and one of the knees had long ago been ripped out.His shirt was the plain white long sleeved type that most of the ordinary village people wore around,the kind with 3 little strings that tie up at the collar,his howevere were untied,and bounced slightly against his chest as he walked.The only artricle of the clothing he normaly weasr that's on him now is the belts,one stuck through the loop of his pants ,the other hanging at a loose angle around his waist, holding a group of small pouches and bags to his waist,and one that ran up at an angle across his chest,dissapearing over his shoulder,to this one was attached the large leather case that held the sword strapped to his back.All of the belts were made of a very thick,heavy,and faded brown leather,and they all joined together at a point at his waist,converging behind a large metal square with an odd symbol crudely scracthed into the metal.He was just sort of strolling along,his gaze directed to the ground in front of him,and didn't seem to really be paying attention.

Iatha . o O ( <Iatha> Someone lost in the fight with the clothesdryer... )

Sol Eyes rolled about in their respective sockets while the steps clasped against the tiled marble of the floor beneath him; Steps uncanny to the physical pain he felt, a mental stab in the expression he wore. Sol had nearly done the regretable last eve...but refrained from it..hair in scared parts, appearance in sad dissaray...everything wasn't right. Thoughts echoed through out his facade while stepping into the throne room of Kayos' occupancy...Sol hadn't known where he was...but at times of great sadness..his guardian deities sometimes lended him a helping hand...

Iatha Moves out from the shadows, gaze moving to her nephew, who had an unruly apeprance..quite becoming she thought. Then to Kayos, who had a smirk of amusmentover his lips. Whatever the deal had been with the crox..it had been good. She would have to ask later. Head tilting slightly as she senses Sol's presense grow clsoer..the heatwasn't as present today..even demi-gods had off-days. Pyas it no mind.a.s its not her concern..unless it involved Amkelosh. Her vampric gaurds look ahead..not a threat really..jsut..there.. Amusment in her tone when she speaks. "Corrupting hunters now Kayos? It's good to see the grip si tightening once more....

Master Kayos looks to Iatha first. "The girl threw herself at my feet. I felt compeled to step on her." He then glances from Kauns to Sol. Sol doesn't look to be doing so good. Can't let the others of the High Council see Sol like that, they might move in for a kill. "Care to take a seat and talk?"

Kanus Ramezkie . o O ( eeevilness >.o )

Iatha . o O ( yep..poetic evil exists here.. )

Sol . o O ( -Nods to this- )

Master Kayos . o O ( I'm not poetic. . . )

Iatha . o O ( your just evil )

Master Kayos . o O ( I'm The Evil! )

Sol . o O ( Im the Insanity )

Iatha . o O ( i'm the Chaos.. )

Sol . o O ( <Sol>You aren't evil..your helpful..<Kayos> I am too evil..just..jsut watch me put this cup on the table... WITHOUT a coaster... )

Iatha . o O ( <Iatha> I command you to die. <Kanus> No, you can't make me! <Iatha> I want you to die..now! <Kanus> Dammit! Kayos will getyou for this ~falls dead )

Sol says, Seeing Kayos made his face harden up, the softened demeanor still there...eyes seeming to spread widely outward, pure ivory shinning outward through his visage; brows arched narrowely in his direction. Sol felt everything around him, and just as he had always known...things were full of life..and full of lies. "I don't sit..."speaking in a monotone voice, Sol hated everything right now...everything...Yet Kayos stood off to the side, being the only thing worth looking at. "Mayhaps a word would aid me.."sighing with an odd twist of his expression..the white of his eyes showing a total lack of emotion and life within for once...

Iatha's lips move to a smirk at her brothers words...so she was one of them now..this would be amusing. Green gaze moving to Sol for a moment.. He was indeed different then when she had last talked with him. Nods lightly in greeting to him and loosk to her brother once more. She could talk to Kanus if her brother wished to be alone with Sol.A wrist twitching..hergaurds remaining in their places, not familer with the sun high power. "I shall leave you be to your company Kayos..." Mostions with a hand as she begisn to move towards Kanus, gaurds following behind her.

Master Kayos gives Sol a strange look. He's never seen the man like this. What did he do, kill his only love? Kayos did that once. She had the honor of dying in his arms though. He gives a nod to show he heard Iatha and even looks her direction with his brown eyes. The looking toward her was an afterthought though. He's used to just ignoring or simi-ignoring those around him, but Iatha is different. She is flesh and blood. He doesn't mind if she stays, however he's not sure if Sol would want to speak of personal things infront of a master vampire.

Kanus Ramezkie He didn't really seem to notice that there were other people in the room around him,or if he did he didn't really care.The eyes ,hidden behind a curtain blonde bangs ,had locked onto one of the perpetualy abandoned and usualy shadowy little corners near the back of the room,and he was slowly making his way towards it.His gaze,or what you could see of it,never once left the intersection of the two walls ,and he walked straight on through without bothering to even regard the usual assortment of gaurds and important people that usualy gathered in this place.He wasn't to interested in talking right now,he was pretty tired and a little bit hungrey.Upon reaching his destination,he just sort of plops down onto the floor,sitting there "indian style" with his back up against the wall behind him and his head tilted back slightly,resting against the wall and letting a bit more of his face come out from the shadows that now hang only around his eyes.For now he just sits there and waits for the world to notice him,oddly pale blue eyes watching the room carefully from behind the long straight bangs that hang down from the mop on his head.Then he blinks slightly,here comes his loving aunt,the one that pushed him off of the balcony.His nose scrunches up for a breif moment as he makes a slight face,he liked her alright and would'nt mind her company,as long as she didn't decide it was time for a nother tests

Sol says, All around him was out of focus..and out of his mind, the girl nodded..then gone..but still there within his vision. "I care not who is here...if only more were.."shaking his head softly as he actually did come to take a seat, leaning forward with cupped hands; a fall of pale blonde tendrils lengthed over and throug his visage like a fence of broken dreams..and let downs. Ivory orbs shimmered but for a brief moment upon looking towards Kayos, "Many...of things have happened..in such short span of time...I may be renouncing my powers...my realm...and my immortality...I've no use for these things..."shaking his head as he stared down upon the floor, feeling his other words being caught within his throat, Sol wanted to embrace something else as well...but who would help him do this?Only he...

Master Kayos is at a lose for words. What could he say to that? He looks to the Amazon nearest him as if looking for an answer. She doesn't have one, but seems to be willing to make something up if she has to. She gets a slightly nervous look. Kayos demands strange things sometimes and gets mad if they can't deliver. There are 20 Amazons spread throughout this room. They are trained to just blend in with the furniture and seem unimposing. They are Kayos' bodyguards. "What would you do? Where would you go? And why in the 9 hells would you do that anyway?"

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