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❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ The vampire growled, he wasn't exactly happy sounding that Tibalt kept interrupting his work; It was getting old and Sorin wouldn't put up with it for much longer. He gave himself some credit for putting up with the childish being for this long without driving his blade through their torso.

Tibalt cackled, tail swishing behind him. "A game? No of course not. This is work, after all. But it's as the proverb goes, if you do something you love you will never work a day in your life. Perhaps you should try it, put a smile on your dull face, maybe."

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“Yes, your favorite limb, your preferred extremity, the one you can’t live without, but I would make you anyway and –” Tibalt cut his own ranting short, actaully looking the newcomers over. He seemed young, perhaps even as young as Tibalt himself, and clearly was not from Innistrad. His entire demeanor screamed tourist, from his outfit, to his lack of dirt or bloodstains. He was certainly no inquisitor or there would already be a blade to his neck.

“You are not…. from here, yes? You are not… from Innistrad. Who are you, planeswalker, and why have you come here?” he hissed out, without his usual cackle or jauntiness. His tail twitched behind him, slashing the air with whip like sounds.

The young man was unsettled by the pestering question, Ziyad decided to keep his lips shut. He shuffled nervously as hands wrung together, they appeared native to this plane; like Avacyn and her…. Creator? He was yet to meet that fellow but was cautioned about being in his presence. He soothed the linen ‘skirt’, bunching up the pleats in his hands.

He seemed aggressive, the vizier blinked; what if he attacked? It seemed like a real worry for the boy; though he wouldn’t draw his quarter staff until he deemed it necessary. His voice almost shrunk down to a quiet and timid one. This one didn’t seem so hospitable toward planeswalkers visiting their world; perhaps there was a reason for it?

“I-I’m not… I’m from Amonkhet, S-Sir. I’m uh- Ziyad, Vizier of E-Embalming.”

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While the devil had of diatribe of insults ready to sling at the 'vizier', but held his forked tongue for the time being. He had no desire to scare him away, or force a fight, no this was a time to learn. He also had no want in the multiverse to to chase a fleeing subject.

"Feh. Embalming is a waste of a cadaver. No brain to reanimate, and too much juice to allow a good rot. What good is a body at eternal rest? You'll find no like minded fools here in Nephilia." He huffed, returning to the corpse and checking for any accidental cooking he may have caused.

"You did not answer my second question, 'Uhzizad'. What reason do you have for intruding in my lab?" He didn't bother looking back at the other walker, muttering under his breath several swears as he pulled a lever, dropping the wrapped body down a chute with a muffled thud.

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Tibalt was in the process of wrapping a corpse in a bile and gore stained sheet for disposal. There was a ghoulcaller whom he had dealings with, and she paid handsomely for fresh cadavers. His initial response to the intrusion was a long, drawn out sigh.

“I am preparring a body for Gisa, HOW do you people keep FINDING ME?!” he shouted in frustration, hands catching the sheet on fire, and smoke bellowing from his nose. He immediately yelp, and snuffs out the flames, cursing not so under his breath. “Look what you’ve done! I’d better not lose my share of pay because of your interference, or I won’t even get the chance to see which limb is your favorite!”

The smell of the freshly dead was a familiar scent to the embalmer, his eyes taking in the sheer bloodiness of the sheet it was wrapped in. Ziyad couldn’t help but feel annoyed it wasn’t prepared properly for any use; whatever that may be. Though the way the other man spoke had the young one flinch; he wasn’t used to people shouting at him in this manner. He shied away into himself, hands fiddling timidly together. He ended up stumbling and falling over words as he spoke.

“I-I uhm.. P-Preparing? That seems like a u-uhm different way to do it. I-I’m very sorry I invaded your s-space sir.”

Fire? A pyromancer. He’d seen those folk on Amonkhet, though their style was much different to Tibalt’s. He panicked at the blame pointed in his direction; oh for Hazoret’s sake was it his fault? He hoped not.

“I-I’m sorry! I never mean’t any ill-intent. U-Uh favourite limb?”

That was a random comment to throw in; it unsettled Ziyad heavily though.

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“Yes, your favorite limb, your preferred extremity, the one you can’t live without, but I would make you anyway and --” Tibalt cut his own ranting short, actaully looking the newcomers over. He seemed young, perhaps even as young as Tibalt himself, and clearly was not from Innistrad. His entire demeanor screamed tourist, from his outfit, to his lack of dirt or bloodstains. He was certainly no inquisitor or there would already be a blade to his neck.

“You are not.... from here, yes? You are not... from Innistrad. Who are you, planeswalker, and why have you come here?” he hissed out, without his usual cackle or jauntiness. His tail twitched behind him, slashing the air with whip like sounds.

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I hate her but she is so beautiful * ^ * (in particular I love her dress - v -)

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For today’s Throwback Thursday we have Lilliana doing what she does best: looking fabulous while raising the dead.

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❛ What are you doing? ❜ The young vizier looked puzzled, he stared at the body beside the demon and then back up at the demon himself (embalmers-stockpile)

Tibalt was in the process of wrapping a corpse in a bile and gore stained sheet for disposal. There was a ghoulcaller whom he had dealings with, and she paid handsomely for fresh cadavers. His initial response to the intrusion was a long, drawn out sigh.

“I am preparring a body for Gisa, HOW do you people keep FINDING ME?!” he shouted in frustration, hands catching the sheet on fire, and smoke bellowing from his nose. He immediately yelp, and snuffs out the flames, cursing not so under his breath. “Look what you’ve done! I’d better not lose my share of pay because of your interference, or I won’t even get the chance to see which limb is your favorite!”

❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜

“Tell me what, exactly? Perhaps, who you are, what you want, why you’re bothering me, what’s that smell, and how prone your are to vivisection?”

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This was strangely sound words to come from his usual cast of gibbering and yelling inside his mind. Another nail, another scream and a beg. No details on where his wife and children were. “Come now, I’ll make the pain stop if you tell me were the family is!” He said over the screaming man. “All you have to do is pass the pain to them, and you’re free.” He was finding tougher cases, and he was ecstatic.

He would let the metal cool on the bones for a moment, removing his gloves and goggles, in that order and turned to see the redhead trespassing in his lab. “Exactly just WHAT do you think you are doing here? Are you here to volunteer? Or are you one of Markov’s pets, come to pester me?!” he exclaimed, and inquired. Exquired? He could make up words later. A dripping fire engulfed both his hands as he stared her down. Or up, in the literal sense. “I wold suggest you’d leave, girly.”

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"Who invited you?"

“What sort of land has my dear Innistrad become, if one must be invited to return home?”

❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜

Tibalt was wrist deep in his screaming work, soldering nails to a poor soul’s bones with his touch before jumping at the sudden voice. He could not see, due to the protective glasses he wore, fogged by the thick Nephilia air. Just the voices again.

“Of course I do. There is no point in doing anything you don’t want. The more I work, the more I learn. That pompous vampire needs to know what pain is like, and the is no better teacher than I, after all.” He rambled to himself, returning to the work before him.

Of course, he had no way of knowing if THE Liliana Vess was even alive, by all accounts he could rip from his informants, she could have well been a spirit or poltergeist. He gave a low bow, one arm tucked under his chest, and the other to his side. He could see her contempt for him shift slightly as he raised upright with a cheeky grin.

“In due time, my lady, in due time. Forgive my vandalism, had I known your were a being of flesh, I’d have been more courteous. Manners, manners, of course. I am Tibalt. Devilishly handsome, devilishly proficient, the devil in the details, you get the gist.” His chattering continued with little point before his smile faded and he stopped suddenly.

“This 'Eldrazi’ thing, I was not allowed on the plane for its arrival, yet I see the suffering it caused and the damage it’s done. I wish to.... study it. Learn about it. I was told you would have some of the information I sought, as, if I was told correctly, you were a first hand witness, yes?” The grin returned to his face, with a sharp cackle.

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❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜

"Me? Throwing rocks? Surely you jest. They were fireballs, and had a purpose. I require information and was told my two inquisitors screaming and one tongueless gravedigger that you would be the best one for it. Liliana Vess, I would very much like to pick your brain, figuratively of course, about the Emrakul."

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"Only three fingernails and two teeth pulled before this cathar cried his denouncement of faith. Weak weak weak weak weak, I have stayed far too long from my home, I can learn nothing from such pathetic subjects."

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° • ? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ What are you doing? ❜ ❛ Where are you going? ❜ ❛ Where are you taking me? ❜ ❛ How is that working out for you? ❜ ❛ Is everything okay? ❜ ❛ Why are you acting like this? ❜ ❛ You think I would lie to you? ❜ ❛ Are you telling the truth? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜ ❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜ ❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What else can I do? ❜ ❛ What do you think I should do? ❜ ❛ What makes you think that? ❜ ❛ Who told you that? ❜ ❛ Who are you? ❜ ❛ Why are you here? ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ How come you ever asked me? ❜ ❛ Did you really mean all those things you said? ❜ ❛ Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to see that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ What don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Are you joking? ❜ ❛ Did I miss anything? ❜ ❛ You don’t remember? ❜ ❛ Did you really say all that stuff about me? ❜ ❛ Did you think I would forget? ❜ ❛ How can you sit there and say that? ❜ ❛ How do you even sleep at night? ❜ ❛ Are you coming or not? ❜ ❛ Am I the only one freaked out right now? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing or crying? ❜ ❛ Who did this to you? ❜ ❛ Did someone hurt you? ❜ ❛ Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? ❜ ❛ You want me to apologize for something you did? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or not? ❜ ❛ Aren’t you the one who said it though? ❜ ❛ So, you don’t like me like that? ❜ ❛ Where do we go from here? ❜ ❛ Are you being serious right now? ❜ ❛ How was I supposed to know that? ❜ ❛ Oh, is that a challenge? ❜ ❛ Are you flirting with me? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me go now? ❜ ❛ Are we done now? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t just ask me? ❜ ❛ You’re going to believe them over me? ❜ ❛ How can possibly think that? ❜ ❛ Did you even miss me? ❜ ❛ Did anyone even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ Why do you go around and kiss everyone? ❜ ❛ Did you kill them? ❜ ❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Are you having doubts? ❜ ❛ Why haven’t you been at school/work? ❜ ❛ Is there something going on that you need to tell me? ❜ ❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜ ❛ What am I supposed to do? ❜ ❛ What did you expect to happen? ❜ ❛ How long you think you can keep this act up? ❜ ❛ You don’t like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? ❜ ❛ Is that what everyone is saying now? ❜ ❛ Who do I remind you of? ❜ ❛ Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? ❜ ❛ Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ Are you lost? ❜ ❛ What’s so great about any of that anyway? ❜ ❛ Are you even listening to yourself? ❜ ❛ What are you going to do about it, huh? ❜ ❛ What are you staring at? ❜ ❛ What are you doing out here? ❜ ❛ Why did you call the police? ❜ ❛ Wait, do you hear that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you tell me anything? ❜ ❛ Hey, did you get me anything? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you come over last night? ❜ ❛ What did you find out? ❜ ❛ Can I stay here for the night? ❜ ❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜ ❛ Are you crying? ❜ ❛ What are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Do you not understand the word no? ❜ ❛ Is that it? Is that all? ❜ ❛ Are you in some kind of trouble? ❜ ❛ Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? ❜ ❛ What’s love got to do with it? ❜ ❛ This is where we kiss, right? ❜ ❛ Do you ever not just only think about yourself? ❜ ❛ Are going to leave me again? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Do you have anything you need to say to me? ❜ ❛ I think I’m going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? ❜ ❛ You really don’t know why I’m mad at you? ❜ ❛ Why do you treat me like I’m not important to you? ❜ ❛ Why are you telling me this? ❛ Are you ready? ❜ ❛ What’s with all the questions? ❜ ❛ I thought this is what you wanted? ❜ ❛ Where do you think you’re going with this? ❜ ❛ You’re just going to leave? ❜ ❛ Do you trust me? ❜ ❛ You love me? Or you think you love me? ❜ ❛ When will it ever stop? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’ll ever go away? ❜ ❛ What are you doing this weekend? ❜ ❛ You called for back up? ❜ ❛ What did I just witness? ❜ ❛ How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? ❜ ❛ Have you ever thought it? ❜ ❛ Are you wearing a wire? ❜ ❛ Is there something wrong? ❜ ❛ Is it something I said or something I did? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong? I thought that it was okay? ❜ ❛ Are you going to hold that against me forever? ❜ ❛ So, tell me, what else is new? ❜ ❛ You never actually cared, did you? ❜ ❛ You went to a party without me? ❜ ❛ Why wasn’t I invited? ❜ ❛ Do you think that’s a little fucked up? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you do speak? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’s really worth it in the end? ❜ ❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜ ❛ You didn’t think that it would bother me? ❜

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