RP- End to the Grudge

[Meliva]

Emily simply sees the small ball of fire and watches as it fizzles out. Before walking off toward her cave as she shouts back

I am no "girl" I am Emily, a great and powerful witch, and a grown woman. Now give me one minute, I think my daughter Emilia would love to meet you AzerRoth.

A few minutes later Emily returns with a 20 foot tall, black golem and she points to Azer.

Emilia, there's the young boy I told you about.

The golem nods to Emily before quickly grabbing him in one hand, and looking at him as she slightly crushes him, just enough to hurt but not enough to do any damage as the golem speaks.

Learn some manners when talking to my mother. Or I will crush you like an ant.

The golem drops him back to the ground as it begins heading back to the lair. Emily shouts to it.

Keep my lair nice and safe now Emilia. Make sure no one and nothing breaks in. Now then let's go and handle those enemies of ours.

Emily happily goes to her aunt's ship, as does the rest of her entourage and they begin to sail off, beckoning others to follow, as Vune takes a look down below and senses something as she mumbles to herself

That bloody idiot is going to go and do something incredibly stupid just to spite me. And he wonders why I don't like him that much. No matter, that is a problem for later.

[Grimreaper]

Flint decides to sell his soul to Lucifer, When he is defeated an some one takes his throne he will serve him in Tarterus for all of enternity as long as time is forever moving...But what he gets in return, is far worse for man kind

Azer coughs grasping at his chest when the golem lets go of him an speaks to Emily after he followed her to their ship

Forgive me mam, It's just you look so stunning an young...

What is your strong suit in the dark arts if I may be so bold to ask?

Azer feels a sharp pain in his left palm and winces trying not to let anyone notice

[Meliva]

Emily just gestures back to Emilia

Making creations for the most part, though im pretty good at blowing things up too. I view my greatest creations as my children. That golem is one of them. A 20 foot tall, steel golem with black dragon scales attached on top, and an actual soul too that powers it. Took ages to create her, and a lot of effort, but it was worth it. Right now i have 2 other named daughters that i created as well. Irene and Ellenor. I keep them in my home for the most part as guards and company. I am almost always trying to come up with new creations-many fail, some work fine, and some work too well. But there's nothing better then when a creation turns out just right. Also, what's wrong with your hand? I know for a fact Emilia didn't damage it.

[Grimreaper]

Azer starts to studder when she brings his hand up

No-Nothing is wr-wrong with my hand!

B-But, Why do-don't ye have so-some actual children?

Azer begins to blush when his face goes pale as his hands begins to shake, He wears a glove of his left hand but nothing on his right

[Meliva]

Emily looks to a nearby barrel, and quickly shapes it into the shape of a child, and it begins crying loudly before Emily blows it up before she turns back to Azer

Because actual children take years to raise, have the tendency to rebel and can be very annoying. Plus, I find most people repulsive and beneath me, so the thought of coupling with anyone typically makes me sick. I am not a people person. But my creations are different. I can make them exactly how I want them-obedient, powerful, smart, useful, beautiful, and it's so much faster and easier then raising some brat, and I can do it alone. All in all, far better then letting some guy put one in me.

Emily just points to his hand

Also, im not bloody stupid. Something is wrong with you-aside from your perversion that is. Are you perhaps a type of warlock? Is your power given to you by some patron, and not natural or trained? Because i can clearly see your trying to hide that hand of yours. Whatever it is, im fairly certain i've enounctered it before or something similar.

[Grimreaper]

Azer Looks down to the ground and spits

Nay, Sure I love to get laid like any man but i would not say perverted...only interested

He laughs softly as he starts to take off his glove and the black spot. A sign that Davey Jones will claim the life of which that holds the black spot...An no one else

It is only a matter of time before I die, I want it to be one fuckin' crazy trip to the bottom before he sinks me though

[Meliva]

Emily laughs

Oh you silly mage, there are ways to cheat death if one is clever. I'd share them with you, but the mage guild makes it quite clear in it's rules-some knowledge just can't be shared and must be earned. I mean if everyone knew how to do it, then that would be bad honestly, but, I suggest you start thinking and planning how to do so. It is possible trust me, but if your fine with dying then don't worry about it.

Regardless enough blabbering. Like an idiot I just went and used magic to make a point when I'm supposed to be conserving energy. I'm going to the crows nest to nap while Veera keeps watch up there. We plan to take shifts.

Emily goes up the nest and settles in while her sister keeps her eyes on the horizon.

[Grimreaper]

As Emily turns away an heads to the crows nest, He blows a kiss to her back softly as he laughs at her secrecy then mumbles to himself

I shall learn all the secerets there is to learn...But with that must come time

He pulls out a book with the basic spells he knows plus all of the master level fire spells an begins studying


Flint hears from some one at a tavern that Vune's sister is at Emily's lair...He teleports himself there...He decideds whether to sneak in or walk through the front entrance

[Meliva]

When he tries to teleport into the lair, he is rebuffed and finds himself teleported into a small dark room. Runes along the wall light up and he feels all ise strength rapidly fade as a disembodied voice speaks to him.

You have attempted to go into the lair of Emily with magic, but as you are not recognized as a friend of hers you have been placed here. If you wish to wait for her return you may, or if you wish to leave and not attempt another break in, please exit out the nearby door. Any future attempt to go into her lair again without permission will be met with more lethal responses.

A small door opens up nearby leading outside. Meanwhile Emily jolts awake as she mumbles angrily.

Who the hell just tried to go into my lair while I'm out? Bad enough I need to sail with the pervert down below, now I gotta worry about an intruder.

[Grimreaper]

Flint speaks out loud to the room itself

Its me Flint...We May not be on the best of terms but trust me when I say this...You would not wish to hold me in this room who use more "lethal" forces...Your lifes work will be destroyed...I am here to speak with your mother...That is all...I have came in peace

AzerRoth hears her whispers from the crows nest

Hey, I heard that! Me ever so gorgeous lady