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Post by Sariel on Oct 10, 2015 18:29:10 GMT -5
Sariel had been walking through the forest for some time, he had been lost in thought. Even though he should have been thinking about his next step he kept thinking about the past. Savior, it's such a simple word and the tied to it is a simple idea. Yet the idea behind the word was what was corrupting Sariel. He had become obsessed with the idea ever since Elsa had spoken to him about Emma Swan. He would bring peace and order to his new empire, and empire made up of many realms. Sariel soon found himself in front of a well, he had heard the stories about it. Many people claiming that it could bring forth what the person wished for. Sariel laughed a little as he placed his hand on it, feeling the energy coming from it. "I already have what I want." His mind went straight to Zelena. "And soon I will be the king of this new world." Sariel knew he would bring peace under his rule all the people had to do was kneel before him. Just then the sound of someone walking up behind him broke his thoughts. He turned around and smiled. "I'm shocked, I didn't expect to see you here."
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Post by Emma Swan on Oct 14, 2015 12:12:34 GMT -5
It had been a few days since Sariel had been causing an absolute chaos onto Main Street and transformed it into an absolute war scene with exploding cars and ruined shop windows. After that it had been rather quiet, but there was no reason for Emma to act upon this like nothing had happened. People got killed and had to get reassured after his cruel actions. This was not something to get ignored. Emma kept her eyes open for any sign of the man who carried the name Sariel. The man who was the cause of all these dead and wounded people. A tip from a concerned citizen brought the blonde to the woods of Storybrooke. The perfect place to play hide and seek, certainly for a villain as he was. It didn’t take a long time for her to find a track of him. He was rather easy to find as his ramblings against his own self weren’t exactly quiet. With him turning around and facing her, Emma got discovered earlier than she thought. But then again, she wasn’t exactly being quiet herself. “I wanted to say surprise but I guess you caught me before I could say it.” Emma stopped in her tracks, keeping her hand ready to reach for her gun that was attached to her belt. One of her hands was still wrapped in some bandage from the cut Sariel had caused on the palm of her hand when he changed into pieces of glass as she hold him against the wall of a building at Main Street. “So you just can’t wait to be king huh?” Emma was on her guards while she spoke. Sariel
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Post by Sariel on Oct 15, 2015 22:44:13 GMT -5
"I'm not prepared to announce that sensational news" That trademark evil grin appeared on Sariel's face as he took a step forward. He only stopped when he noticed the sheriff had her hand to her gun. It seemed to the king of Oz that the gun gave Emma a feeling of being in control. it was a foolish dream to think that gun could do any real damage to him. "In a town of magic you still believe that will save you?" Magic flowed through Emma Swan everyone knew it, after all she was the savior. Yet even with all the power behind her magic she still went for her gun. Sariel also couldn't help but notice her hand. "Was that fro the other day?" He took a another step closer to Emma. "I could always heal that for you." Stopping to look back at the well he spoke once more to Emma. "This well is said to bring you what you want or something like that." He turned back to Emma. "I wonder if it knew that you were who I wanted."
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Post by Emma Swan on Oct 24, 2015 12:23:30 GMT -5
Emma’s eyes wandered from Sariel to her gun and back once he’d made a comment about it. She was aware of all the magic that was present in town, including the magic she would be able to conjure herself, but it didn’t mean that a bullet couldn’t be effective as well. Magic or not, if a bullet would hit you, you would feel it, definitely when it would make its way between your eyes. “Oh so now you are acting as if you want to help out? I’m sorry but that’s a little late don’t you think? Your words of wanting to help aren’t that believable anymore after the war scene you caused yesterday.” Emma narrowed her eyes. Every step he took closer to her she tightened her grip upon the handle of her gun. “Don’t take another step cowboy. I would hate it if I would have to use this gun before I would get all the answers I need.” Emma listened to his little story about the well that was near them. She knew about the certain powers it could have, but that didn’t mean she believed them. “Oh really? Then why is it that you wanted to have me?” Emma didn’t look away from the man who stood in front of her. His presence yelled out for caution. Sariel
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Post by Sariel on Oct 24, 2015 21:08:39 GMT -5
"Of course I do I can't have you dying before the time is right." He smiled at the soon to be ex-savior of Storybooke. Both of them underestimated each other that was clear. She was smart though not to let him get to close but it was necessary. "Come now relax I'm not going to do anything here." The truth was there was no one here to see his victory if it came down to a fight and that would not do. "So you have questions for me, interesting." Sariel did not think that Emma would also be looking for him to ask questions. He only assumed she wanted to stop him before anything else could happen. Still he knew he should answer the Emma Swan had asked, he didn't want to be rude. "Simple, your time is coming to an end. I wanted to use this time to learn about you." Sariel had respect for Emma and what she tried to do for this town. But she thought to small the idea of happy endings was a child's dream. He did not care about happy endings he wanted to bring peace to the realms and he needed this town to do that.
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Post by Emma Swan on Nov 1, 2015 14:07:51 GMT -5
“What do you mean my time is coming to an end? Are you being a seer now as well then?” This man who stood in front of her obviously had a lot of unsolved issues. Whether they were a long time ago or happened only recently, he had to start to get over it. “You’re not going to learn anything about me. Nothing else than me being done with all of your riddles and games.” She paused before continuing. “Why did you kill several people and caused such a scene at Main Street? You mentioned on wanting to have me gone. Well guess what superhero, I’m not planning on going anywhere.” Emma clenched her jaws together and narrowed her eyes. “So let me start to warn you this time. If you ever try to hurt any of my family and friends once again, I won’t let you get away with it that easily.” It was because of this man that she almost lost Killian by a piece of glass that cut deeply through the skin of his stomach. “I think it’s time for you to leave this town Sariel. You’ve proven more than enough that it’s not your intention to keep yourself on a low level. Whatever it is that you wanted to prove back there, it didn’t work. Get over your issues and go back to the place where you came from. You’re not welcome here.” Sariel
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Post by Sariel on Nov 3, 2015 20:02:13 GMT -5
"Empty threats." Sariel smiled at the old savior it was almost mocking in nature. "Well, that is unless you're planning on killing me..." Circling the well he looked down into as he continued talking to Emma. "Maybe by using your magic to blast me off a cliff?" Sariel stopped walking once he was back looking at Emma and laughed at the thought. He had heard the story everyone in town had heard to the story. It was just her first step toward darkness. "From the looks of things I'm not the only person with issues." Leaning against the well Sariel crossed his arms over his chest. "I felt the power you used against me, it was all light magic." His thoughts went back to the first day he meet hero among heroes, Emma Swan. She had blasted him with such force that it had taken Sariel back. It was a mix of light and dark magic but he could feel the darkness taking over. "I might be on a low level but in time you won't be able to look down at me."
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Post by Emma Swan on Nov 20, 2015 7:52:02 GMT -5
The reference to what had happened with Cruella caught Emma of guard for a moment. “How do you know?” her voice came out like a whisper while the grip onto the handle of her gun didn’t lessen. It was generally known that if things happened in town it didn’t take long for everyone to know about it, but Sariel arrived at this little hidden place not so long ago. How did he know about that already if it has happened almost a month ago? “What happened back then was me defending the people I love, my son. I did what had to be done.” She barely blinked with her eyes. Since Mary Margaret had told her that Cruella wouldn’t have been able to actually kill someone, Emma knew that what she’d done wasn’t right but back then it felt like the only way to safe her son from getting harmed. It all happened quickly and shouldn’t be changing into the subject of their talk anymore. “Don’t talk like you know me Sariel. You don’t know anything about me nor my family and I’m not going to give you the pleasure on doing so. Why is it so important for you to become this so called new savior? Why doing all this effort and killing people to be called a savior? Is the need on wanting to feel like a hero that big that you just can’t keep yourself in control?” It became time to play it differently. If she wanted to find a way to make him leave this town, she had to find out what the driving force and thoughts behind all this were. It would gave her some extra material to work with and defend against. Sariel
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Post by Sariel on Nov 21, 2015 0:15:30 GMT -5
Sariel tried to hide his smile when Emma explained what happened and why she did it. While Swan might not want to think that they were same but deep down they were. "Of course you did what had to be done." Sariel clapped his hands together and they were surrounded by a memory of Sariels. It began to play it was Sariel defeating an army of rebels, it was a brutal image. Sariel spoke calmly as the images kept playing. "See I did what had to be done to protect Oz just like you." Making a swiping motion with his hand he brought up another image of the people bowing to him, he kept Zelena hidden in this memory. The people cheered for them. "This is why I do." The power that came from being a ruler is what truly drove Sariel. Yet the power was also meant to be used to create a peace that many people thought could never happen. He would finally fill that empty seat in the heavens and rule over everything. But before he could reach that seat he needed more power. "I must have power, power to order all things as I will, for that good which only the Wise can see." Waving his hand the image around them began to disappear into dust.
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Post by Emma Swan on Nov 28, 2015 8:00:24 GMT -5
Flashing into the imagery of Sariels memory made Emma feel bit off. This was new form of magic at least to her . this was odd to see all action in one power swoop. But see notice blur of like an edit in the back ground as if something was being held back on purpose. Furrowing dusty brown brows at that what was he editing out so this powerful show of him winning could be seen.
Nice programa film what's next you showing me how the munchkins just threw flowers every step you took? Please if you think being the Savior is about power your sorely mistaken. It's about putting others before you , about making rough choices for the greater good . and just when you don't think you have any more to give you dig deep down give what's left of your self. Sariel had a skewed idea of being the savior it wasn't glory and bounty .
No it was blood, sweat ,tears it meant never being able to take a day for yourself you gave until you had nothing left. so you defeated a army great props to you I call that Tuesdays what else you got ?
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