http://forsaken-bard.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] forsaken-bard.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-06-20 12:29 pm
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Asmodean is at the piano. To fit the somber mood which seems to have fallen over the bar, a rather gloomy ballad with a dirge-like quality is playing. His hands dance over the keys as seems to be a touch engulfed in the music.

Come and listen to him.
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[identity profile] forsaken-bard.livejournal.com 2005-06-20 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Asmodean chuckled darkly, an almost evil light in his eyes.

"Because I do not fight Fate. I make what I can of it."

He paused. The raging power around him died down.

"I am not a Healer, I am a destroyer."

[identity profile] kiss-my-jazz.livejournal.com 2005-06-20 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Healing IS destroying," 1900 insists. "It's destroying what will destroy YOU if you let it. You think what you have is power. It's nothing but a parlor trick." This isn't baiting. He really thinks they can change something. "I don't believe in hopelessness," he hisses. "And whatever Max may say, I don't believe in letting the world do with me what it will. It's been no kinder to me than to anyone, but if I don't try, what will I turn into? What will you? I ask you again, why are you fighting this?"

[identity profile] forsaken-bard.livejournal.com 2005-06-20 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Asmodean just rolled his eyes.

"You are so very ignorant."

Saidin pulsed within him. A sinuous line spun out a portal behind him. It opened to about two and a half meters above the lake.

"The Wheel weaves, 1900, and please do enjoy the swim."

A gentle, but strong thrust of air pushes 1900 through the portal, which promptly vanishes after it's departure.

Asmodean returns to the piano calmly, and begins to play.
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