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Have a sassy Raziel. I’ve never drawn him before this, despite my love for LoK.
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-13+ years RP experience. -Multi-ship, multi-verse. -Canon characters and OCs welcome. -Plots as well as casual threads. -Knowledge of all LoK games as well as lore. -Shortly after Defiance timeline - but willing to do other places, times, verses, etc. -Anyone welcome. -Hate not tolerated.
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I love this theme, but I can’t fix the font....*sighs and goes to look for another*
….has anyone not done Kain pin-up art before? If they have I have had the misfortune of missing it. Either way, I drew my own!
/++ Kain/Raziel - Legacy of Kain RP Blog ++\
-13+ years RP experience. -Multi-ship, multi-verse. -Canon characters and OCs welcome. -Plots as well as casual threads. -Knowledge of all LoK games as well as lore. -Shortly after Defiance timeline - but willing to do other places, times, verses, etc. -Anyone welcome. -Hate not tolerated.
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Holy hell the font is hella hard to read on this blog....*goes to fix*
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*Slowly sneaks onto very old blog, looks around, blows dust off.*
Flipping the coin into the air she caught it with a quick snap of her palm. Blank eyes assessed him carefully. The small snarl remained on her lips, teeth grinding quietly against one another. Moving closer she reached only a do it away from him at best and halted.
"I require your help, on something which is somewhat your fault and that of the time streamer Mobius." His name came out like poison, a sickening shudder ran through her as she had to utter that name. Pointing at Kain her face turned serious with a twist if anger hidden in her pale eyes. "And without your help I am afraid your precious Nosgoth is set for hell, quite literally."
It was his turn to offer a snarl, lips pulling up some to reveal the King's large, pristine fangs. He shifted on his feet into a taller, more aggressive stance - he wasn't going to be blamed by some stranger. "You dare come to me with accusations!? Not only that, but you boast of knowing things that are far beyond your knowledge!" His brow set lower, giving the vampire that dangerous look that so many had seen right before their deaths. "My patience is wearing thin, child. You'd best have better information than that."
The Soul Reaver which laid on Kain's back began to glow a faint blue color, the wraith within musing if Kain had any patience to begin with.
One can't be too picky.
Nosgoth had changed. Not that Kain hadn't been expecting it, he just wished he had more time to prepare for it. The vampire had had a difficult time finding proper ways of feeding as most of the humans were in hiding while the rest were dead. He wasn't without his ways, however. A smirk crept across his green lips as he peered down at the Sarafan at the table below. They were all in casual gear, lacking anything that would save them from the deadly King's claws. Entirely unaware as they played a game of cards, laughing and drinking what smelled like ale. Sweat, dirt, and day old blood filled Kain's nostrils, telling him that the humans were not only filthy, but that they had done some killing earlier that day. Landing just behind one of the Sarafan, Kain's hand grabbed at the back of her neck before throwing her into two of her companions. The poor fools had no idea what was going on. In the chaos the vampire hauled another warrior to her feet. "Pretty..." He almost cooed before violently sinking his long fangs into the side of her neck. She pushed against him but her life's blood was drained so quickly that she weakened instantly. That was when an arrow was fired the vampire's way, seeming to slow down as it made it's way closer. Turning the woman's body, he used it as a shield, hearing the sickening thunk as it entered her torso. Dropping her body, the cloven vampire stepped over it, making his way to the Sarafan with the crossbow. His hands shook as he loaded another arrow. "It appears you are the last man standing. Tell me, how would you like to die?" Kain's words had the man breathing hard, aiming the crossbow in the vampire's direction. He didn't even have the chance to pull the trigger before he was tackled and pinned to the floor. Claws pushed easily through the front of his neck, grabbing at the tissues beneath, holding him as the vampire lord had his fill of blood - leaving just enough to keep the human coherent as his esophagus was torn free. Soft gurgles brought a satisfied smile to Kain's face before he stood and wiped his mouth clean with his arm. Stepping over the mess he'd created, Kain headed out of the small camp, full and mildly pleased with himself. A mist of blue pulled itself up from the blade on his back, coiling and curling up into the air before forming the visage of the wraith - Raziel. "I don't find it fair that you fed yourself and not me." He sounded both amused and hurt while he teased Kain. The King couldn't help the small smirk that found his lips, yellow eyes glancing at the image of his beloved lieutenant. "My apologies, Raziel. I had thought you were getting tired of Sarafan souls." There was a light chuckle as the wraith curled and spun around the vampire as he walked, leaving a trail of blue mist in the air. "I am, indeed. The fact that you never tire of their blood speaks volumes about you, however." There was a deep grumble as Kain swatted at the image of Raziel that moved around as if a ghost. At least the wraith was in a good mood. "I agree it is not the most satisfying, but I still need to feed, Raziel." Another light chuckle came from the wraith as he finally pulled the energy provided into making his image back into the blade, it's dark sockets glowing blue. "Of course, of course. Perhaps we can find something better for you soon. I know how bad blood makes you all grumpy." There was that teasing tone that Raziel used all too often as of late. It actually did wonders to ease Kain, as it had so long ago. He didn't answer the wraith as he knew Raziel had this ability to feel his emotions. They were connected somehow now, or perhaps it was simply the fact that their old bond had been rekindled - no. It was more than that. It was stronger. Cemented by all that they had been through.
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Milky white eyes look at him, the eye of a blind person. Small scars littered around the soft skin of her sightless eyes shifted as she played with a coin. The real trick was she could see, but only under certain circumstances. In the light she was blind, experiments making her vision unable to cope with light. However she saw Kain well. Dark grey lips pulled into a snarl showing her fangs slightly. Her long grey brown hair trailed down her back in a badly assembled braid. Scars covered what parts of her body which showed. Her feet, neck and finger. Crucified and throat slit. A gruesome and painful way to die.
"Do I have the grace of speaking to his highness Kain?"
Standing tall, the vampire turned to inspect the newcomer. He'd heard her coming, smelled her even, long before she'd even thought of opening her lips and speaking to him. Those vastly intelligent, predatory eyes examined her, judged her even. Kain never trusted anyone - vampire and human alike, aside from the wraith that now resided in the Soul Reaver that was at rest on his back. He wondered what he'd done now to earn a visit from whoever this person was, and he couldn't be sure if her words were sarcastic or not.
"It depends on the words you chose to speak."
A girl dressed in dark hooded garb approached the man slowly. No, he wasn't a man, not quite a man anyways. He was a vampire, the likes of which she had never seen before. A quick adjustment of the hood covered her face with shadows as she called to him in a raspy voice "Excuse me, sir. Could you spare me just a moment of your time?" This was going to be a tricky game to play. She needed his full consent for her plan to go through. However, it could easily fall apart should Kain turn on her.
He’d been moving at a strong pace, cloven feet making light tapping sounds as he walked. The hooded figure came into view from the corner of his vision but a moment later, the girl within the garb speaking to him. Stopping just in front of her, Kain stood tall, yellow gaze so intense that it threatened to pierce right through her.
"And if I give you but a moment of my time, what will I receive in return?"
( I cried when I found this blog omg your the only lok blog I found ;-; <3) She looked at the man before her , man of some kind of race that she wasn't quite sure of , but her scent told her he wasn't human " Hello sir"
The voice caught his attention immediately, as the vampire’s hearing was possibly beyond most creatures of this world. It came with the territory. Cloven feet stopped mid-stride as the tall figure turned, movement fluid and graceful. The drape that covered one shoulder was a blood red, swishing with his movements, baring his clan symbol in white. Those yellow eyes bore into her as the vampire took a full five seconds to decide what to do with her. His short answer followed. "What do you want? Speak quickly."
Legacy of Kain: Defiance Prologue.
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13 years RP experience.
Multi-ship, multi-verse.
Canon characters and OCs welcome.
Plots as well as casual threads.
Knowledge of all LoK games as well as lore.
Shortly after Defiance timeline - but willing to do other places, times, verses, etc.
Anyone welcome.
Hate not tolerated.
Does Raziel sleep now that he is one with the sword?
The blue, slightly transparent visage of Raziel appears in a swirl, curling up behind Kain’s shoulders. “Sleep as a human would? No. I rest, yes, but it’s not as if I’m not aware.”
"Look at me and my bad self~" - Raziel visage from the Soul Reaver.