*Sen continued on, and began to see more signs of rubble, and the beginning of a road winding its way out of the underbrush. He was getting cloeser...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen was not impressed she causally walked towards the tree extended her hand and absorbed the flame she played around with the flame before covering it with her hand. "so..You did not answer my question why do you take intrest in me? surely someone like your self has learned alot and you seem to have my power down what i'am i to you?'' Deawen said comming back she stood within arms reach she barely reached his nose but it didn't fase her"what can a simple girl such as my self have that you don't?" Deawen asked her power slowly riseing.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Melachor smiled as he tapped his fingers together.

"You know very well that I tested Adastrea... and I have tested many many more persons... including your ancestor... and I happen to get bored easily so I look for some entertainment every now and then... now... it might be your and Sen´s turn... don`t worry about gettng hurt since I ony test people mentally and that makes beings usually stronger. Why do you specificly come in? Because of your ancestor of course...."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen continued to be unimpressed but in truth she was interested. "test?" she repeated like it was a forein word "see here sir you will stay out of my head!I don't need someone else in my head..."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Melachor smiled.

"Oh, but it has already began dear Deawen... I simply talk to people and my speech is enough to begin it and influence them..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen almost covered her ears in hope to stop him from getting in her head but she stopped her self in time. "so now what?"she asked

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Melachor smiled.

"What now? Probably the most stupidest question I have heard in my hole life.. if I have ever been alive... but what comes to the answer... it`s all up to you... I´ll be watching..."

Melachor began to walked away and grabbed his staff as he disappeared into the shadows between the tree`s.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(I'm sure thats the stupidest question you have heard but atleast i don't spell hole instead of whole!! though i have horrible spelling too!)

Deawen laughed alittle as he left she turned and headed in Sen's direction.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(Oh be silent... I just have a bad habbit of forgetting the w from the start... besides my language is way different than english so I sometimes wonder my english skills )

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(he he he sorry I couldnt resist it was just too tempting!) (like the dark side! 8) )


Deawen tracked Sen the best she could. Sen was not the easiest person to track being skilled himself. but Deawen didn't need visible tracks anymore Deawen had learned to track sen by his own power since his was like hers she could identify it it was not visible only in her minds eye. Deawen came to the marker she circled it twice just to make sure she didn't miss a thing. she pressed on wards she was getting close she just knew it!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

*Sen was there. The rubble of grand halls and stores and homes stood still mostly erect, though it was obvious they had seen the signs of battle. One building had a massive charred gash in it; Sen knew what it was caused by, and he passed on quickly. He took off one of his gauntlets, and ran his hand along the wall of a particularly large building, tears running down his face. Suddenly he stopped, and pressed against the wall. The stone slid in, ancient mechanisms whispering to open the door. Sen went inside, and proceded down stairs, a glow emmanating from his black armor.*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen came to the ruins it amazed her she had never seen such building before there was great lose here and emotion. Deawen was picking up one in particular she followed it it was stronger now she came to a hidden door she went down the way in the shadows she could hear footsteps below her she wanted to call out but feared the worst she kept her mouth shut.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

*All of a sudden, the footsteps ahead of her grew silent. A voice then spoke softly from behind her.*
Followed me, have you, Deawen? Well, you are here. I might as well show you...
*Sen stepped up beside her, and led her down the stairs, his armor resuming its erie blue glow.*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Melachor had returned to his home with a spell and was now watching the two with great curiosity trough a seeing spell, this would turn out interesting. What was Sen looking for here? Something dear to him or just something to smith evil for good? Of course Sen`s vision of evil was quite small minded and simple.

"And the play goes on..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

When Sen came up next to her her heart leaped she still was not used to the ways of Sen.
"is this your home?" she asked quitely
Deawen noticed the erie blue glow from Sen's armor,Deawen liked the dark or atleast didn't mind it but not when she could only see a little bit it must be total darkness or none at all.
"I met someone along my way today he said he knew my anscesstres Deawen the first, she had the gift of fire like me and she served sauron at some time in her life. this frightens me because this stranger seems to be very interested in my gift..." Deawen told Sen Deawen was in great concern about the stranger what he said made her shudder.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

*Sen nodded grimly, as he continued down the stairs.*
So you have met Melachor. I think his little game has already begun, and we are its players.
*They reached a large chamber, and as soon as they stepped through the door, Melachor's seeing spell dissapated, and all he saw was blue flames. Sen spoke to Deawen as they came in, and as he did, the blue glow on his armor consolidated to little balls of blue fire, and rushed up to the multitude of torches that lined the walls.*
Deawen, welcome to the Archives of Athenar; the city that was my home.

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )