Lina saw the eagle in the sky and she smirked, right on time, if he had waited a few more minutes she would have had to gone find him, herself. As Axel landed she saw and felt his power, and her pupils widened just a inch, she admitted she was nervous, but she put on the perfect face of evil as she pushed off the tree she was leaning on, feeling the tree willingly wilt and fall over at her touch and will. The scar across her forehead burned with a fierce ferocity, and she felt him holding back, why? what was this game he was playing? She gave a slight shrug of her shoulders as her eyes lit up with vengence and hate, but yet she knew that she had left her own scar on him and she chuckled darkly, as she prowled towards him like a preying tigress.
"Well, Well, Well, Life it has been so long hasn't it, I see you have awakened as well, although less painfully than I had to awaken. It took me centuries to collect 100 souls to create this marvelous body, don't you think it's marvelous? I didn't want the authorities on my tail, of course, they are nothing but petty humans, I coud have struck them down with the snap of my fingers, if I wanted." She took a breath as she circled him, she was wary, but she hid it well.
"Did I have to?" She barked out a short bark of bitter laughter as he said that. "Oh that is so like you, to care for those weaklings who don't have powers like us, they should be our slaves, we are more powerful than they could ever wish to be, are we not?" She smirked and feigned a lunge towards him, before pulling back. She was trying to lure him to fight, she was tired of this talk. "If I didn't I would have been stuck as nothing but a shadow, the way you made me......" She felt her temper beginning to boil over as she remembered spending centuries as nothing but a shadow without her powers. She turned around and slammed her fist into a tree, just from her doing that a ripple went up through the bark as wood chips fell down around her.
She turned back towards him, clenching her fists, as she smirked, another bark of bitterness coming from her, but also of something more sinister, deadly perhaps. "Don't you get it? I kill because it felt great, snatching those 100 souls from their bodies. Ahhhh." She closed her eyes at the memory and kept her eyes closed as she explained. "Feeling the same pain those petty humans cause me every single day, feeling that in them, it felt so good. Vengence on them for the pain they cause me every day. Ahhhh, sweet, sweet vengence. Feeling the fear, hearing their last prayers to "God" as I tore their souls from their bodies, hearing their tortured screams.Oh life you shoud have been there. Besides that I took their souls to create this." As she said that, she tore her hood off her head, revealing a horrifying, and yet deadly and frozen beauty. Her eyes fixed on his, her ice, cold blue eyes as her voice seemed to seep death, as she flipped her waist long, platinum blonde hair over, running her fingers through it, and flipped it back.
"There are still minor flaws, unfortunately, one including the scar." Her voice became an angry hiss, as she pointed out a thin, white line that ran half the length of her forehead, it seemed to glow white in his presence. "And one including black veins, now that one will take 400 more souls for me to collect to make the shadows completely drain from my veins. Besides humans have become way too overpopulated, if I had my way I would have killed thousands of them, but I felt you awaking and the need for vengence on you came first." She stalked towards him again, feigning a lunge as a bone chilling laughter echoed from her throat. "Are you afraid, Life?"
Tia suddenly heard a loud voice and a commotion behind her as she flipped around. She screamed as a metal spear seemed to come flying at her and she ducked, barely missing it, but it had caught her forehead, and left a deep gash in it. She put a hand against it, feeling warm, red blood coming away and flowing down the side of her face. She realized that the two neighboring temples were now at war, her once peaceful loving frends.
"NO, ANDER." She screamed out in anger, she was trembling with rage and she pressed her feet into the ground. It took a lot to get her angry, but now it was War against him. She bent down slamming a fist into the ground, as it sent ripples of earth up into the air, but as she did time in Taiwan, specifically the temples in her mountainous hide-away seemed to freeze. She whispered a prayed of forgiveness to her heavenly father for putting her fellow buddhas in a state of such deep meditation, such deep hypnosis that the air around them seemed to freeze, as if time froze around them itself.
Tia was the only one moving as she walked among her friends and family, tapping each ones head as they fell asleep, when they awoke they would no longer fight, but be friend and family. She had worked to hard for this, so as she tapped them white light flowed from her fingertips placing a peaceful protection about them that would keep them in peace, and protect them in that state from the pressures of supernatural influences. She smirked as she finished, and snapped her fingers as time sped back up. Her friends were fast asleep, but things were moving again as she ran down the mountain, her temples throbbing. She was now very angry, how dare Ander create war in the two most peaceful temples ever.
As Tia ran she seemed to fade into silver and gold dust, reappearing in front of Ander on top of his horse, storm. "ANDER, YOU ASKED FOR IT." She screamed at him as she, still having inertia from her previous running, ran towards a tree, and seemed to flip off it, and directly behind his horse. She threw her hands around his waist, seeming to throw him to the ground, but not without a groan of pain and effort echoing from her throat.
Tia realized that he was 4 times powerful from the war he had caused between the buddhas and her temples were still throbbing as a clump of dried brown blood clung to her forehead and her cheek, leaving a trail that came down around her left eye. She groaned slightly again as she put a hand against it trying to stop the still gushing blood, as she backed up. Throwing him off his horse seemed to have taken effort and energy out of her, he was powerful from the wars that had been fough over the centuries, and he seemed more powerful from the last war between the two neighboring temples. She leaned against a tree, panting, but still trembling partially in fear and anger towards him.
(( Also sorry for the uber long post, I'm playing two characters and I also got into the roleplay. ))