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[voice post:]

[Hear the sound of labored breathing as he tried to focus on the task at hand, which was to contact someone for business. He roared in rage and frustration at first, knowing well that it was a curse, only for it to cease a second later. The sound of his breath seeming like it was going further away from the cellphone, a soft mumble was the last thing that was heard before the feed shut off with the flip of his phone.]

It can't be...


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[Open AP:]
[Have the drenched sinner staring off into the distance on the beach. How he found himself here from the underground, you ask? Of course, by following the sweet voice that made several attempts at bringing him to eternal rest, giving him a minor injury in the process, which he doesn't seem to be bothered by. No. Following the voice was all that mattered at the moment.

She was here and calling for help. It sounded louder today than any other day. Asking to be destroyed.

A stream of blood dripping from his arm, staining the sands below, he walked closer to the body of water, awestruck by the situation as if she had come for him. He could take care of things now. Pandemonium, his motherland, was sleeping within the waters. Or so he believed, walking into the water.]

[ooc: Cursed for Mother's call! Open to all and he'll answer his phone to briefly talk to anyone except he'll be drawn back into following the voice again. Feel free to see him on the beach or stop him from going in. If no one does, going to assume that he was able to fight the temptation by waking up from half drowning or something. o/]

[private voice];

Date: 2010-05-09 08:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
[Would have been more convincing, if it hadn't been such a strange post, Aion.]

...You're distracting from something, aren't you.


[ooc; All okay! My finals are eating me anyway until Wednesday, sadly.]

[private voice];

Date: 2010-05-10 04:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
A voice, I understand. You'd be better off not listening to it.


[ooc: Thank you! <3]

[private voice]; 1/2

Date: 2010-05-10 07:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
Ah, no- the summer of 1979 has no meaning, it was just what I last remembered. I seem to have lost about good twenty years of my memory that day.

I thought that perhaps something the Doctor did, a new experiment I was not aware of, was the reason I had found myself in the City. Not that particular.
Edited Date: 2010-05-10 07:22 pm (UTC)

[private voice];

Date: 2010-05-10 07:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
...you are sure the voice is not affecting you?

[private voice]; 1/2

Date: 2010-05-12 11:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
Yes, the Doctor. Millennium's genius scientist, responsible for-- for everything. For us.

[private voice];

Date: 2010-05-12 11:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
Don't! Didn't I say so? Do not listen to it, it's one of the City's tricks!

[private voice]; 1/2

Date: 2010-05-14 12:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
...I suppose not. Of course, if we had an army of artificial vampires, we might be able to overthrow the deities with ease, yes? We could even recreate Millennium's Letztes Bataillon! But without the Doctor-

[private voice];

Date: 2010-05-14 12:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] der-freischuetz.livejournal.com
That is good to hear, but following it is still not advisable, no.

Date: 2010-05-10 06:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
[Worried about his transmission and the nature of the curse, Lilith went to find Aion. She had no mother or father, so the curse couldn't affect her. Immediately, she headed underground knowing Aion frequented that place when he wasn't home and asked about him in the bars she knew could find him. Gathering clues and piecing them, she searched for his trail, hoping to catch a glimpse of his silver hair in the shadows.]

Aion! Aion, where are you?

Date: 2010-05-11 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
Stay away from the water, Aion. I want you to listen to my voice, I implore you to not let that other voice deceive you.

[The ocean, Lilith turns around and rushes outside the underground, always kept in touch through the communicator. Once outside, she spreads her wings, just two of them, and flies as fast as she can to seek for him. To stop him before is too late.]

Date: 2010-05-11 11:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
Aion!

[Lilith's cry came from the sky as she dived down to land in order to block his path.]

She's not real.

Date: 2010-05-13 12:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
No.

[She answered firmly but not unkindly.]

Let's go home.

Date: 2010-05-14 02:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
Listen to my voice. That woman isn't real. Nobody is here except you and me.

[Lilith continued without losing her calm or moving an inch from there as the waves of the sea crashed against the back of her legs.]

Date: 2010-05-15 02:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
[With her other hand, she slowly reaches to stroke his cheek. He looks... sad.]

No, Aion. We win. If you had taken a further step, I would have followed you to the bottom of the ocean.

Date: 2010-05-16 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
[Lilith simply smiled and offered her arm to him.]

Let's go home now.

Date: 2010-05-18 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] holymadonna.livejournal.com
[She observed him, relieved that he wasn't injured.]

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