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Or Lady Rhazna... dear blunt Rhazna
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I agree with @King Cole on this one.
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"Hmmm? You aren't really, one that powerful or two that important. I was talking to that rock over there." He pointed to Voidus' rock.
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"Hold that thought." Rhazien said to Septimus. He disappeared back to the Cognitive Realm, he grabbed Akrasia and returned. "Okay continue."
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I'll keep him. I know I will be able to survive
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Okay thank you!
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How many houses are there?
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Yes. Frank. I actually got him back from Archer FYI. Here you go! *hands the Monkey to TFA.* I totally forgot about it till you mentioned it! I want Fiz back
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"So be it." Rhazien said disdainfully. He touched them soulcasting them to deadly points. It seems that swearing the 4th ideal help improve this ability. Rhazien lashed the stones at deadly speeds at the men opposing him. Rain began to fall slowly from the sky.
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Twice by me of course that was all planned.
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He received no reply. "I will be back." He elsecalled back to the rubble. He pushed and pulled everyone's emotions stimulating fear, his eyes glowed with stormlight. The rubble floated around him. Rhazien bore two weapons, his Athablade and Ragrell. His midnight black armor reformed around him. "You will regret this day, as you make an enemy of one of the most powerful beings to walk the face of the Alleyverse."
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Rhazien sighs. "I will be right back." He elsecalled back into the building and grabs Akrasia's foot, the only thing visible. He transports them back to the Cognitive Realm. "Just your luck eh?" Rhazien says to Akrasia. "If either of you want out of this place follow me."
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"You can stop screaming. You are safe now. No thanks to me." Rhazien says, beginning to walk away.
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I think I am the only one to have had successful assassinations.
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Rhazien sighed. He lashed the rock into the ceiling bringing down the entire building, as the rubble rained down he phased towards Mace. He grabbed the man and elsecalled to the cognitive realm. "You are welcome."
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It could be argued that the two most powerful people are part of the true Ghostbloods. Me and TFA
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Rhazien caught the bag. "What name of the Storms is in this?" He shouted. "I don't have time to check!" Before being hit by Septimus.
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That is hilarious.
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Accepted. Welcome to the fold.
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"Oaths are about perception my friend. As I see it I am not betraying anything. Perhaps I am more aligned with the void than anything else. But I will be the balancing force here." he said. From the corner of his eye, he saw Drako moving to grapple him. He ducked the blow to his neck and as he fired his bolter Rhaizen casually formed Atha into a shield, blocking all of the bullets. "I do not have time your impotence fool." He spat at Drako, before returning to the Cognitive Realm.
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I will find it I thought I read something from Straw suggesting there would be only two Mistborn. I will find it and edit it in.
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"The reason I do this?" Rhazien said. "I do this because I care. I will use the knowledge I have collected to help these people." Before he could speak more he heard a distinct voice in his head. THESE WORDS ARE ACCEPTED. He had spoken the Forth Ideal of the Elsecallers. Turned from Septimus. "I do this because it is the only way." He said, quietly, more to himself than to his once ally. He elsecalled back to the physical realm. He breathed in stormlight from the spheres that had been renewed from the storm. His Athablade formed into his hand. Black elongated sword. At that same time, armor formed from the air around him. Knowledgespren swept around him forming his blackened armor. The same color as his spren. Midnight black. "Now about that Aviar." He said to Soul and Night.
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"Well what about? I do not have all day nor am I in a good mood with what happened. I suggest you be quick about it." Rhazien said folding his arms.
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"I don't have time to deal with the likes of you." Rhazien simply walked over and lashed Nei'an several into the floor. "Cross me again and I won't leave you alive again." With that, he phased over the cognitive realm. Septimus stood waiting. "You wanted to speak?" He asked, his spren Atha next to him.
