Old Age Magic RP ((Closed, V.2 created!!))

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca raised her nose to the wind. "I want to watch." She said. "Get on my back, we'll get there faster.' She said

[SabrinaB]

Varias nodded. Can you please come to me? i might need your help...

Ashton grinned and got on her back.

[AnnaCat17]

I stair at the flames in amazement, "Wow, mind if i steel that?" i ask touching the flames and watch as they burn my hand, "Amzing!" i say shkeing them off and healing my hand." i stair down at Malus as if seeing him for the first time. "I think one more thing and then i will turn him over to Varias. Do you agree, its something ive been dieing to do for quiet a whille."

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca took off as soon as he was on her back. She followed the scent of blood and quickly arrived at the scene, panting hard.

[~TheHuntress~]

Peitha followed his aura to where he was huddled and hasped. She kneeled next to him and burshed her white hai back seeing the two gashes in his side, "varias..." she whispered, "w-what happened?" she said and lightly pulled up his shirt to reveal the rest of the wounds.

[AyanaN]

Aeleah let the werelight fade. She then grabbed her sword with both hands. She looked at him, grinning slightly.

[SabrinaB]

Skull grinned. "Sure, it's not very hard to make them." He took her hand and made some more flames. He removed his hand, they stayed around her hand without wounding her. He looked down on Malus. "It has to be something good... Well, not for him."

Malus was still creaming in pain, he felt like he was buring inside and outside.

Ashton looked at it and his mouth fell open. "Purple flames?"

Varias looked at her and smiled. "Malus was better then me." He looked at the wounds, the skin was turning black.

Kaslinth saw her coming and smiled. "Hello again." He took his sword out.

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca wagged her tail as she watched Malus scream. She looked at Ashton still on her back.

[~TheHuntress~]

Peitha sighed, "This is going to hurt so..." she held his hand with the one she wasnt healing and touched her hand to the first wound. Her hand and the wound glowed untill after a minute or two it looked as if he had never been hurt, except for a small scar. She did the same with the other gash and sat back to look at him bushing some hair out of his face. She sighed and smiled, "What am i going to do with you?" she joked

[AyanaN]

"Hi, Kaslinth." she said, raising her sword. "Nœtüng, give me strength." she silently prayed.