Pheonix
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Vincent nodded "one question. ..will it hurt?"
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One of the men cleared his throat and spoke up. "Well, from what I've heard it doesn't necessarily hurt, there's just a bit of a tingling sensation. And if you'd like to do this outside, alone, your more than welcome to." He and the other man stepped out of the way.
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Vincent thought. For a moment. And then nodded. He walked past them
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Anna sighed and looked at the men. They looked as if they hadn't aged since they were about in their early twenties, since she was a child. The one with dark hair caught her starring, and raised an eyebrow. She quickly looked away. "I need to get dressed." They nodded and she headed upstairs.
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Vincect took the feather and sat down
He noticed something in his pocket was glowing and pulled it out. It was the cyrstle ball. Vincent frowned as the feather fadded away as the ball became black and red with gold specks -
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Meep?)
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(Sorry, I died. I fell asleep.)
Anna pulled on comfortable, dark Jeans, a muscle shirt with The pink Floyd logo, and black Converse. She went to her dresser and pulled out the dagger along with a sheath that hooked on the the loop on her belt. It held much value to her, being such an old thing. She jogged down stairs to find the men talking in hushed tones once again. -
Lol)
Vincent put the orb in his gunblade as he thought of something. He focused on the orb and casted a small spell. Vincent grinned as he saw a leaf turn blue. "So that's what its for" he said. He walked back to the house -
The man with red hair spoke up. "It was supposed to make you an Angel." He eyed Vincent warily. Anna ran her fingers through her hair feeling that it was a bit messy.
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Vincent nodded "i know" he said. He had his new wings hiden to mess with them
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The man scoffed. "Take out your wings. We don't have time for this." Anna looked between the two.
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Vincent glared at him, his eyes changing to a silvery blue
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"Hmm." He said satisfied. The other man leaned over and whispered something inaudible. The red head nodded and started walking out the door. "I'll be teleporting us to another demention, we're the battle will be." He pulled out a clear stick with a purplish hue, and started chanting an old language. Anna stroked the leather sheath at her side.
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Vincent quickly cast several protective spells on him and anna
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