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Terra Et Tempore
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Terra Et TemporeThe shadow still could not talk but it formed letter with the shadow of Scaramouche. It wrote "pay for your actions", before reforming it back to normal.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
Caleb started running towards Scara. If he could just touch him a little bit he would be able to possess his body. Hypothetically anyways. He had never tried to as Merch had forbidden it.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.

”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that right?”
Azazel sighed in annoyance as the light shield bumped him back a little but he mainly resisted it. “You should stick with shadow magic honestly.” he said. He took out his other sword and sent a barrage of attacks at the shield, hoping to somehow tear it with the serrated edges.
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Iteral shrugs a little, holding the shield against the serrated sword and doing her best to deflect it. "What makes you an expert on magic?" The witch asked, shoving the shield slightly and forming spikes on it, in the hopes the serrations would get stuck in them.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
Azazel got one of the swords stuck on the spikes, but that would just make it easier for him to pull on, which is what he did to try and get Iteral out of the way. He also didn’t answer her question either.
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That was it! The shadow went underneath Scaramouche, merging with his own to try holding him back and restricting movement.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

Azazel winced a bit at the heat but seemed a bit unbothered now that he had put his wings away. “Fine. Just this once though.” he said. He put his swords away and grabbed on to the shield, starting to rip it inti two pieces.
And there was Kendo, suddenly just next to Mercy. He closed the book in his hands, his expression betraying nothing except the slightest hint of amusement.
"You don't look too hot, princess."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

Azazel nodded, ready to do some damage now that he was the only one left in the house who was on the bad guys side. He had almost fully broken the shield Iteral had made, and was about to start on the offensive side.
Yumine felt the things upstairs and immediately raced out of the basement. He noticed Mercy in the arms of the unknown man and then another person with swords in front of Iteral. "Hey! What- What??" Needless to say he was confused as hell but ready to fight the intruders.
