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Post by Delora DuBois on Aug 3, 2010 18:31:45 GMT -5
When Delora heard the witch ask for volunteers to search for the missing people, she jumped at the chance. Anything to get her mind off the woes that haunted her, the better. She was told to go to the south west beach to meet with the rest of her group. Though she was nervous meeting other people, the intrigue that came with getting something from the witch outweighed her fear. She was hoping that perhaps the witch could make her forget Mammon in order to get a chance to start over on this place.
She had decided if they were going to search the island than her old uniform wasn't going to be appropriate. She had saved a few clothes from when she escaped so she opted to wear denim pedal pushers and a three-quarter inch sleeve blue shirt. She sat on warm sand, squishing it between her bare feet. She wondered who these people would be like. Would she run into other daimons like herself and Charlie though the thought of the other girl made her smile a bit, a very rare thing for the young daimon.
She was one of the first people who ever reached out to her not to harm her, but to comfort her which confused her, but it felt nice. 'I wonder if she'll be joining one of these groups' she thought, making doodles in the sand when she heard a sound coming from behind her. She snapped her head around, her blond pigtails brushing against her cheeks. "Hello, are you part of my group as well?" she asked timidly.
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Post by cailean on Aug 3, 2010 20:02:00 GMT -5
He might not know many on the island but that hadn't stopped him from signing up. Anything to get his mind off of Lani. Incubi, they were always trouble. Yet he had one for a long time companion only to have recently broken it off with him. Lani was insensitive yet Cai had put up with it for far too long. He was free now though. He had escaped from the painful fishing trip and had made his way to the island. Strangely it had been his choice to come here. To get away from everything else. He hadn't known about the land at first but as soon as he saw it he had come directly here without a concern for returning to the boat that he had left behind.
The man headed to the beach as he has been directed to do. He wasn't certain exactly what was going on. Just that some people were lost and they were to form groups to find them. It sounded simple enough at least. Just how big could the island be? How many places where there to hide? He had no idea. He had just gotten here after all. So it was something to fill his day with.
As he found his way to the beach someone was already there. "That I am. You can call me Cailean." Because it was rare for him to use his first name. Though maybe he should. No one knew him as Arran outside of his family. But ti was too late to change his introduction now. It was already out there and stuck. Maybe next time he would go with Arran instead of Cailean. Perhaps use the island as a place of new beginnings.
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Post by iliana adler on Aug 7, 2010 11:11:09 GMT -5
Normally Iliana wouldn't have offered a hand in finding people that she didn't know, but had Raemone not been weak she wouldn't have signed up. Raemone, the Daimon that had been punished to the human body, was weak today from her own stupidity from days before. Iliana had the bruises to prove that the Daimon that was stuck inside her body had used up all her energy trying to break her shell, as if throwing herself into a tree was going to change anything. Raemone was stuck, and for today, Raemone had ceased fighting against the human's soul so Iliana was in full control as Raemone rested to gain her energy back. Iliana didn't like the idea of letting a Daimon rest inside of her so the next day, when the Daimon had full energy, they would be fighting for control again; but today Iliana wanted to relish in the fact that she had full control over her body once more.
Without the Daimon inside of her Iliana would have signed up to help, even if she didn't like signing up for stuff if she didn't personally know who she would be helping. She hadn't always been this friendly or nice, she was typically a dark individual, often rude, but she felt the need to do something to occupy her time while she still had control over her own limbs. That and who wouldn't jump at the opportunity to win a prize, or something like that? Even though Iliana didn't really like Ivory, mostly because it was boring and she was stuck with a flesh-hungry Daimon inside of her body, she was curious about helping this Lilith she's heard so much about. She's heard rumors that he's a witch and a man stuck inside the body of a woman.
Seeing as how Iliana was trapped in her own body with a Daimon she wouldn't be shocked if such were true; she believed in a lot more now than she had before and she knew there were other beings that existed apart from the Daimon that resided inside of her. She has heard the rumors of Shifter, Incubus and Succubus, even Vampires and other Daimon's, even other creatures that she hadn't ever heard of. Even though she believed in the things that shouldn't exist she didn't think all of those creatures would be on this island, which was an island in which human's roamed. Of course, Iliana was often proven wrong ever since she learned that a Daimon was the creature that was residing with her human soul.
Why did you sign up, again? Raemone pushed a weak thought through Iliana's mind as she walked along the shore of the beach, the sand between her bare toes and the waves crashing on her bare legs. Pushing her hand into the pockets of her denim mini shorts she sighed, I'm not sure, to help? She hated that she felt as though she was talking to herself when she knew she wasn't; no wonder people thought she was insane. It was difficult for Iliana to think about her past, and the fact that now she roamed the Earth - on a strange island nonetheless - healed and alive with a Daimon soul residing alongside her human one. Sure she knew it was real, thus she was being hit by waves at the present moment, it was just difficult to think normally about something that sounded like a fiction story come to life. Iliana was insane, that was fact.
With a smile on her faced that seemed more work than it should be she walked closer to two people that were talking. She remember that she was placed in a group with people but she wasn't sure if these two were a part of that. If they were, where were the others? Though it kind of frightened Illy to be around more than one person because she never knew if Raemone would actually gain enough strength to try to take control again. Iliana didn't really want that to happen while she was trying to help find people, especially around people she didn't know or trust. With a soft tone she finally spoke as she approached the people standing on the beach, "Hey guys, are you apart of group b?" She smiled hopefully, "If so I'm Iliana."
She had flashed them another soft smile and a slight wave, but she was too nervous to extend her hand to shake the both of theirs.
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