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Post by Mixston Roth on Jun 6, 2009 14:31:16 GMT -4
It pleased Mixston a great deal that they had managed to arrive at the witch's home without little to no trouble at all. According to Mujing he had informed the witch that they were on their way and once she did what they needed her to do then the plan would be set very much into motion.
Another satisfying part was that throughout this entire movement Mixston had managed to keep the boy he was technically sharing a body with silent. The boy was growing weaker as time went on and he knew that eventually he would cease to be altogether.
"She is yours therefor by all means alert her of our presence..." Mixston stated to Mujing once they were in front of the witch's dwelling.
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Post by Mujing Sen on Jun 6, 2009 20:06:07 GMT -4
Mujing nodded to the fallen angel, indicating his understanding, before knocking on Marisolla Ledeara's door. Hopefully the witch had received his message and was expecting them. The sooner they could conclude their business with the vampire the better.
The ex-hunter wanted to leave Salem as quickly as possible. It hadn't been that long since his last visit, and he knew his family had more than one contact in the area. The last thing he needed was for Fengyu catch wind of their plans. Mujing knew that his sister wouldn't stand a chance against someone as powerful as Mixston, but she might be clever enough to at least partially expose their plan.
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Post by Marisolla Ledeara on Jun 20, 2009 22:04:46 GMT -4
Salem the Cat hissed. His tail puffed as the hair stood straight up on his back. Marisolla laid down her book and followed his yellow green eyes. The cat's face was glued to the front door. Marisolla knew why in the instant she heard the knocking.
"Oh visitors. Well, let's think of things I like less. I can't think of many, can you Salem?" She tapped the cat away from the door with one foot. The cat made yet another hissing sound before leaping to sink his claws into the nearby drapes. He then swung himself up and onto a grandfather's clock which sat off in a corner.
Marisolla moved the drapes, glancing outside. Immediately, her eyes fell on a form she recognized. It was the young human she had met a few weeks back. He was the one who had come on the side of Lilith, the demon who wanted to raise Lucifer. He'd left her a voicemail stating his intention of dropping by. Apparently, he'd decided to keep that offer.
She stepped back from the door and drew it open an inch.
"Mr. Sen." She said, her eyes glancing to the man behind him. "And friend, apparently. To what do I owe the honor?"
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Post by Mixston Roth on Jul 11, 2009 3:53:05 GMT -4
"You owe the honor of being able to help in a matter that is far larger then you are," Mixston explained sharply as the witch opened the ddoor.
He never had much patience for witches but they were needed no matter how many years passed on it always seemed as if a witch was needed in every plan including the one at hand.
"You are being called upon and services needed...as I am sure you have been infomred," Mixston explained his eyes never leaving the witch.
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Post by Marisolla Ledeara on Jul 11, 2009 11:55:40 GMT -4
Marisolla raised an eyebrow at the other man. She had never laid eyes on him before. His dealings in this occasion were unknown for the moment.
"I don't believe I caught your name, friend." She said as she eyed him all over. "And yes, I'm heard talk of this plan. Either of you care to elaborate? I'm not a fan of visitors...and when they come by making requests I like to make sure the situation involved is worth my wild."
Marisolla did not want her time of revenge against Salem eaten into. Her sole purpose on this earth now was to make the town's luck and life miserable.
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Post by Mujing Sen on Jul 11, 2009 13:03:28 GMT -4
"Miss Ledeara this is Mixston Roth, a recent and quite powerful ally." Mujing said by way of introduction. It should be explanation enough for the witch, information was power, and the less people who knew about Roth the better.
"This plan will bring us closer to defeating our enemies and unleashing Satan upon the world. Something, as I recall, you have a great interest in."
He left it to the fallen angel to explain the details. It was his show after all, he would be able to explain it far better than Mujing. Roth wanted to keep the witch on a need to know basis, and the occultist wasn't entirely sure how much she needed to know.
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Post by Marisolla Ledeara on Jul 11, 2009 14:52:21 GMT -4
"Mr. Roth." Marisolla nodded to the other man, letting no sign of emotion cross her face. Aside from anger, that was not a huge challenge for her.
"I have a very high interest in that project, Mr. Sen." Marisolla pulled the door open and stepped further back.
"Perhaps you had best come inside, no need to discuss such projects out of doors. Last one in close the door; and mind the cat, he bites and scratches."
Marisolla walked back into the house and dropped herself into her chair, waiting for the two men to join her.
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