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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 10:24 pm
Death City has a large number of alleyways, all of which are covered with graffiti and strange-looking posters. In the series, the alleyways are often used as a scene for dark and disturbing scenes. Medusa's confrontation with Eruka and the oldest Mizune sister in the alleyways, and also possesses Rachel Boyd in an alleyway as well. She also communicates to Crona in this location. An alley is also where Justin attacked Joe Buttataki.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:36 pm
Dulcibell Sugar Witch The candy rolled around between Witch’s cheeks. With a light pinch on the end of the stick, the pink lollipop was pulled out of the mouth dragging out a moist tongue along with it. She was reluctant to surrender the flavor; she licked the candy surface a few times before lowering the pop down so she could focus on where she was going. Graffiti splotches decorated the tight structures along with old flyers and dirt. The pink haired woman gazed about at the decaying walls, giving a partial twirl every now and again to examine the all sides of the alleyways. Finally, there was one spray-paint art that caught her attention. Someone had painted a picture of a curvy lady laying across a name in thick, bold letters. Though what drew in Dulcibell’s attention was the doodle’s hair, it was made to resemble a chocolate ice-cream swirl. The witch brought back up the lollipop. She rested the skull-shaped candy face first on her tongue allowing her to feel the carved out eye-sockets of the sweet-treat. “Hmm,” her lips wrapped around the candy and she sucked on the sugar coat, “Yummy.” She popped the lollipop out of her mouth. “Hurry up man!” A ruff voice shouted. Immediately, Dulcibell’s head turned to face the sound. On the other end of the alleyway two people dressed in dark clothing were busy spraying away at the wall. It was clear they were in a hurry judging by their frantic actions to get out of the alley before anyone spotted them, but that was too late. One of them dropped a spray can, “Shi--”. He bent down and reached for the can. As he straightened up, a shadow was hovering over him. “What the?” The man jumped back into his partner whom was too occupied with the art to notice. The bumped caused the partner to mess up the graffiti. “What’s your problem?” He snapped, ready to punch his friend for being so careless, yet what he saw made him freeze in horror. His buddy had somehow turned into a blue, translucent figurine. On the other side of the statue was a lady breaking bits of his hand and tossing them into her mouth. “Uwaah, so…sugary,” Dulcibell said, gulping down the candy and saliva before it overflowed onto her face. The fellow whom was still made of flesh and blood was stuck. It wasn’t until the woman looked at him with hunger in her eyes that the basic instinct to run kicked in, leading to his escape. She frowned at the sight; she lost a victim. “I bet he would have tasted sweet.” The sugar witch deduced; nonchalantly she slipped the rest of the caramelized man’s palm into her mouth. ((ooc- who want to help eat this sugar-man? biggrin ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:40 am
Habakkuk Nox The Raven Witch "O'er the hills,he stand and wait, Unparalleled and cold. O'er the hills,with his own two eyes, Blood covered the whole field." ☽☾ ☽☾ A raven's feather fell softly down the spot where the witch was feasting upon a caramelized human.Before hitting the cold pavement,the feather released a pitch-black fog and as it cleared,it revealed a tall man,looking down at her quietly,coldly.The man then gave a slight bow then straightened up,his steel-blue eyes darting from her face to the man she was munching upon.
Without saying a word,he picked up a portion of the caramelized man then examined it,his eyes narrowing a little as he then threw his gaze at the woman.He closed his eyes for a moment then heaved a deep breath.He reopened them then studied the place.Old flyers and dirt messed the place up,and the man gave a slight hiss of disappointment.
"Certainly,this isn't a pretty sight,"he said in a deep tone,referring to the place.It would seem that he was also slightly referring to the woman,too,but the seriousness of his tone covered up for that."Madame,I see that your eating habit is quite...peculiar.I suggest you do it more presentable,like this,"he told her then broke the portion to bits.Then,he took a bit to his mouth,gently biting at it without making a sound.He then looked back at her,his face still expressionless."My name is Habakkuk Nox,"the man then introduced himself,giving her a polite bow."May I ask what yours is,sweet lady?" "The vast sky upholds the truth. With pitch-black wings,the demon stirs And disguised himself as the truest sage. O'er the hills...he watched us all." ☽:Soul Protect 'ON'
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 11:59 pm
Dulcibell Sugar Witch
Dulcibell broke off the top pieces of the hood from the graffiti artist’s jacket, eventually making it towards the base of the skull. Her knees bent in and she squatted before the blue candy. Her green eyes inspected all the bits that where left until choosing her next spot for attack. Roughly, her fingers broke off a section of the candy-man’s chest. A line of saliva rolled down the side of the jagged piece of hardened sugar as her pink tongue licked the surface. Oddly, she stopped in mid-lick. The entirety of the Sugar Witch’s eyes flashed a quick light of neon pink. The view was directed towards a feather which dropped down from the sky. Normally falling feathers were over looked, but, in this case, there was no bird to leave one behind. The sudden release of dark mist didn’t stop the witch from sucking on one of the corners of her piece of candy. Her green irises watched as a man materialized from the fog with a rather monotone look upon his face. Not matter, it seemed to go hand-in-hand with the scar across his cheek. Dulcibell’s teeth sunk into the caramelized flesh like butter, a smile crept on her lips, “Handsome.” She gazed at him as the man bowed; slowly her fingers pushed the rest of the sweet into her mouth which led to its inevitable consumption. The steel-blue haired male made a comment on the view. The pink girl kept quiet as her middle finger rand around the rim of her lips in a seductive manner, “Not from down here.” Her lips clasped around her finger to pull off the sticky residue. Whether he understood or not, her soft stare upon him should be explanatory enough. She rose up as he continued on his talk; her hands made it to her hips. “My-my, what a hushed chew. How will people know that you are enjoying your food if they cannot hear it?” She reached out for the candy-man and broke the first piece her hands touched. Her mouth engulfed the section to which she proceeded to munch on. Her expression became blissful, taste buds buzzing. “So delicious.” There was a pause for her to recover from the sugar indulgence. “Dulcibell.” The souls of her shoe made light pats as she walked to the other side of Mr. Nox. “What a nice man you seem like, Habakkuk, Might I ask if this is true?”
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 11:20 pm
Habakkuk Nox The Raven Witch "O'er the hills,he stand and wait, Unparalleled and cold. O'er the hills,with his own two eyes, Blood covered the whole field." ☽☾ ☽☾ Habakkuk raised an eyebrow at her comments.He then let out a small chuckle as she continued indulging herself with the candied man."I tend to eat quietly.I'd rather give people the misconception that I didn't like what I'm eating,Lady Dulcibell,"he told her as she made her way closer to him,studying her carefully.The act she did earlier unfotunately didn't have an effect on him,but moreover,the woman was fascinatingly beautiful."Well,what say you?"he asked her back with a small smile on his lips as he gently took her hand and kissed the back of it.If truth be told,Habakkuk didn't like being judged because of his appearance.He was more than that,of course.More than any man or woman could imagine.He had,of course,lived a life full of deceit,and he was fated to live more years full of it. "The vast sky upholds the truth. With pitch-black wings,the demon stirs And disguised himself as the truest sage. O'er the hills...he watched us all." ☽:Soul Protect 'ON' ☽:Sorry.I can't seem to type something decent.Writer's block.Sorry again.Love your posts,be the way. 3nodding '
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 1:58 am
Dulcibell Sugar Witch She watched Habakkuk caress her hand and place a delicate kiss upon her warm flesh. Using her free hand Dulcibell touched the center of her chest; she put on a playful smile, pretending to be exceptionally flattered. “Well I say that a man who calls a woman a lady is well-mannered.” Slowly she pulled her hand from the man’s fingers. Instead of retracting them back to her side she let them hang in the air, stretching out in the mucky air of the alleyway. The witch gradually rotated the palm of the hand upwards; her green eyes fixated on the middle like she was seeing something within her grasp that no one else could. “But,” her open hand crept close to Habakkuk’s face. With her index finger, she pressed it gently on his jaw bone and, if he’d let her, ran it along the bone to his chin where it stayed. Her skin left a faint, sticky residue from eating the candy. “I’m afraid your flavorless emotions so far have left me rather…” Her finger lifted off the skin, “Bored.” Her expression became limp, eyes rolled up to the top of her head, yet somehow she never let go of her teasing demeanor. “It’s like candy, good for the eyes, but no sugar; nothing to rattle my taste buds!” At the thought, she turned back to the caramelized fellow, if one could even call him that now. If one were to see it now; who knows what they would mistake it for. Her fingers pried off another piece to indulge her tongue’s senses. Only seconds after being placed within her mouth, Dulcibell was swept off her feet by the taste. “You’re a nice man, Habakkuk.” She managed to say through her candy-high. Her knees bent down to what was left of the eatable, blue figurine. “Although, I think the most loveable people are like candy—sweet and full of sugar.” Her smile showed her teeth. Though they didn’t remain visible for long, her (somehow) pearly whites couldn’t resist a bite of the treat right beside her. The food didn’t last long in her mouth. Her more sinister side was coming into light. “If you’d ever like to be 'loveable', just tell me.” She got back up, “I’ve got lots of friends for you. Think about it, you’ll be more interesting that way.” Sugar Witch got closer, green irises big. It was an absurd thing to ask someone, to become a candy figurine, and it was clear that most said no. Though it couldn’t be helped, she still would hope he would say yes. ((ooc-That's cool. And thankyou! :] ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 6:06 pm
Habakkuk Nox The Raven Witch "O'er the hills,he stand and wait, Unparalleled and cold. O'er the hills,with his own two eyes, Blood covered the whole field." ☽☾ ☽☾ The Raven Witch let Dulcibell's hand crept close to his face and touch it.Her comment about him being emotionless didn't bother him.He was used to it,and didn't mind listening to someone say it again and again."I prefer being like this,my lady.Besides,I'm just showing you a glimpse of who I really am,"he told her gently,his steel-blue eyes glinting with an unknown emotion.
As the witch went back to indulging herself with more candy,Habakkuk fought the urge to let out a rather amusing laugh.Instead,he placed a hand on his forehead then closed his eyes for a few seconds.Then,as he reopened them,his gaze settled back to her."I'll take that as a compliment.You think so?But I should advice you,my lady...too much of those things can harm your 'health',"he said,emphasizing the word for her to get what he meant.As she stood up,he saw that she started acting a bit strange.Unperturbed by this sudden change of behavior,his lips carved a wide smile and let her get closer."I beg your pardon,but I'm satisfied with my current state right now,thanks,"he told her,getting right through her words.This was the kind of problem he mainly dealt with witches and non-witches alike:Giving in to their madness just to clearly get what they wanted."Forgive me for disappointing you,but you certainly won't like what I'll taste like after being turned into a loveable person you wish for me to be."He said,conviction in his voice.Then,he crossed his arms over his chest,the smile still on his face."And besides,there will be more of those persons in and out of the city.Instead of persuading me to be one,how about you persuade them?I'm sure they won't be able to resist you,"Habakkuk added,referring to the men.
Men.He'd bet his life he would be right for the taking that they won't be able to resist the charm of a person like Dulcibell.Well,more likely,they won't be able to resist her appearance.Those perverts...Habakkuk laughed as he seemed to get lost in thought,placing a hand on his chin thoughtfully as he continued to laugh. "The vast sky upholds the truth. With pitch-black wings,the demon stirs And disguised himself as the truest sage. O'er the hills...he watched us all." ☽:Soul Protect 'ON' ☽:Always welcome. biggrin
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 8:10 pm
Dulcibell Sugar Witch
“You don’t think you’ll taste nice?” Dulicbell giggled, making the rhetorical question after Habakkuk finished talking. She walked away from him and the sculpture towards the opening of the alleyway which led to the dark city streets. “Perhaps,” the witch commented as if she was putting thought into the answer, “Magic can give people strange flavors, maybe I should stick with the mortal-type.” Her back was facing Habakkuk; her face looking out into the city. Parts of the light radiating from twisted lamppost shinned just on the rim of the alleys. The girl’s face remained in the dark while her lower half was exposed to the luminosity. Suddenly, Sugar Witch hugged herself; she twirled around dancing back into the alleyway. Her feet bounced her back towards Habakkuk. Mentally, she was excited for her mind was reliving old memories. “But, if you hit the right one, magic can give the most…erotic flavors!” Dulcibell came to an abrupt halt in front of the male witch, expression a little wild. “I intend to turn anyone I want into delicious candy! Every will be turned into beautiful candy figurines. There will be easy pickings.” She reached out for the candy man yet did not take any more of the sugar; she only ran her hand over it as to show an example. “Difficult ones and then rebellious ones,” Her body once again moved in towards Habakkuk. “Truthfully most of the ones I have eaten so far have been a bit down in flavor. Ya’know, it makes candy that much sweeter if it puts up a fight. I hope you don’t mind that I also like to play with my food as well as chew loudly, Habakkuk.” The woman’s voice was soft and playful, yet full of teasing. “I’ve got my eye on the students of DWMA—the right balance of magic and rebellion. It’s an endless supply of saccharine assortments ready to be toyed with, to provide that extra something to the flavor.” She looked at the male witch, expecting him to agree with eliminating the school at the least. Using her thumb and index fingers she plucked a pink lollipop from its resting place in the pink hair. The skull shaped sweet was placed into the sugar witch’s mouth. “Here.” This time her two fingers reached around her back. When they came back around there was another lollipop still covered in its pink wrapper with small teeth decorating the packaging. “If you ever need help with something, just give this a…nice, long lick, and I’ll be more than happy to assist. I’m thinking about opening a shop in the city for fun. Why not make some of those more persuadable sweets come to me, right?” Dulcibell winked at him, referring to his statement about gullible men. ((OOC- had my own writer's block there for a moment, haha ^^))
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 6:00 pm
 Hiromasa Nakatsukasa/Hiraki Amane Hiromasa was walking alone through Death City, holding a small grocery bag in one arm and munching on a donut using his other arm. The street lights above him began to flicker as he saw out of the corner of his eye something run across the alleyway in the distance. Hiromasa sighed and finished eating his donut before calmly setting his bags down on the side of the road. In the distance ahead of him now he could see a tall stoic man staring coldly at him, "Hiromasa Nakatsukasa." He spoke in a cold voice. They both stared intensively at each other for several minutes until the street light burnt out. Hiraki dashed head first at Hiromasa, revealing a hidden knife from his sleeve. Hiromasa vaulted over Hiraki using his kendo stick, but Hiraki landed firmly on his feet behind Hiromasa. Hiromasa spun around, about to swing the wooden blade, but Hiraki cut him off by tossing a second knife aiming for Hiromasa's head; Hiromasa barely had time to react, he jerked his head backwards however received a very long slash across his cheek which began to bleed at a steady rate. Hiraki crouched down low and dashed at Hiromasa, prepared to swipe his feet out from underneath him, but Hiromasa hopped above Hiraki's leg and swung his foot down in a falling arc motion, landing a clean blow on Hiraki's shoulder. "Care to give up." Hiromasa spoke in a deep voice. Hiraki simply grinned and grabbed Hiromasa by his ankle and shot a knife upwards, slicing clean through the left side of his thigh. Hiromasa charged up his kendo stick with his wavelength, creating a staticy electric crackle around the wooden blade and swung it against the side of Hiraki's chest, shocking him with a the equivalence of a common tazer. Hiraki endured the pain, luring Hiromasa into a sense of false confidence. The second Hiromasa eased up his grip, Hiraki stabbed upwards with a third blade, slicing clean through Hiromasa's kendo stick. Hiromasa winced slightly as he swung his palm at Hiraki, a long demon weapon ninja katana shot out of it, but Hiraki quickly knocked his wrist aside and embedded the blade of his knife into Hiromasa's chest. "My work here is complete." He spoke deeply as he pulled the blade out of Hiromasa's chest and tossed it aside. He then left Hiromasa to fall to the ground
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 6:05 pm
Sora Hoshiko 3-Star Meister // Witch Meister // Soul Protect is On // Chistagan Eyes Black Blood Stage: I know I can never be enough But I' ll always be here I know that my words are simple and shallow But I mean everything I say and do Sora and Sakura walked together, going home to their apartment. Sora tried to start a conversation, "Sakura?" "Yeah?" Sakura responded. Sora tapped his shoulder, thinking about Hiromasa, "Well, uh.. You should have went to your brother right now. We're graduated now. Well, you know what I mean--"
Sora's eyes widened and his brown mahogany eyes became Glowing Red when his Black Blood rises from his emotions. Sakura was shocked when she saw Hiraki leaving Hiromasa wounded heavily. She glanced at Sora who is getting into extreme emotions. "Sora?” Sora shouted at Hiraki, ”KUSO!! What kind of person are you?! Tell me!” Sora turned to Sakura with a stern voice, ”Sakura, bring Hiromasa to the Dispensary. NOW!!” He shouted.
Sora glared at Hiraki and bring out his kunai, ”Don’t kill him, kill me instead, kuso” He cursed. Oh great, this is the today’s fight for now.
((OOC: I think you can put Hiraki to this Draco Alliance))
I know I don't have a diamond ring To put on your finger But I will see to it that we will Always be together
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 6:14 pm
 Hiraki Amane Hiraki continued to walk away from Hiraki, straightening his jacket, knocking some dust off of it. He noticed Sora was now looking at him and some girl was running over to the DWMA teacher. It didn't matter now, Hiraki didn't care about getting more involved with Hiromasa; he was beaten and that was good enough for now. He heard Sora talking about wanting him to be killed instead. "Nakatsukasa got what was coming to him. If you're one of the staff members at the DWMA then you shall too." he glanced back at Sakura, "Both of you will."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 12:14 am
Sora Hoshiko 3-Star Meister // Witch Meister // Soul Protect is On // Chistagan Eyes Black-Blood Stage: I know I can never be enough But I' ll always be here I know that my words are simple and shallow But I mean everything I say and do ((Sakura: Exit to Dispensary with Hiromasa))
"Nakatsukasa got what was coming to him. If you're one of the staff members at the DWMA then you shall too." "Then that's one of the reason's why I said that!" Sora growled with being upset. He glanced and nodded at Sakura, she nodded back and carried Hiromasa to her shoulders. She jumped to the Building's rooftops and went to DWMA's Dispensary.
Sora threw Three Kunais at Hiraki. He have 3 more to his hands and some of his kunais and shuriken were hidden to his holster and sleeves. "Bring it on, twerp!" Sora shouted, his Red Eyes glowing vivid. Though Hiromasa hated Sora much, Sora still doesn't care about it. But hey, they're frienemies right? As Hiraki glanced at Sakura and said, "Both of you will." Sora replied, "I won't let you take my partner's soul" Of course! Sora would never let Sakura die because of Hiraki!
I know I don't have a diamond ring To put on your finger But I will see to it that we will Always be together
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 4:19 pm
 Hiraki Amane Hiraki stretched his back, having it pop quite a bit as he felt some grogginess, the area under his eyes were slightly black due to lack of sleep. It's probably been 16 hours since he last slept, but he was used to not sleeping, almost always going at least 18-20+ hours without sleep, sometimes he would stay up for 30 hours without sleeping. "You people have it coming to you anyway." Hiraki spoke in a deep, rough voice. "Every single member of that academy of yours will pay for your crimes. Blood is thicker than water, kid." He saw how Sora was being a baby just because some guy got stabbed, "You think you have a reason to cry? Try being betrayed by your own blood and failing to prevent those closet to you from dying." Hiraki pivoted to the side, dodging the first two kunais and caught the third one midair. "If you wish to die then stay there. If you want to delay your death then run along."
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2012 5:41 am
Sora Hoshiko 3-Star Meister // Witch Meister // Soul Protect is On // Chistagan Eyes: Original Stage I know I can never be enough But I' ll always be here I know that my words are simple and shallow But I mean everything I say and do Sora was somehow pissed off by Hiraki, probably "Every single member of that academy of yours will pay for your crimes. Blood is thicker than water, kid." "I know that and I'm not dumb" Sora replied with an obvioust hint that he's upset. His black and red kaleidoscopic eyes turned to his normal Chistagan. He groaned after Hiraki dodged the first two kunais as if he is dodging it too easy, "You think you have a reason to cry? Try being betrayed by your own blood and failing to prevent those closest to you from dying." Sora shouted back, "Betrayed by my own blood? Really? But you know nothing about me anyway, you don't even know ME! I don't even care if that guy you defeated hates me like an idiot but hey, at least we're just friends by now!"
See? Most of the Death City residents doesn't know that Sora is the heir and Kyohaku's First son (Well, his sister is the oldest of the three siblings.. being Shino the youngest)"If you wish to die then stay there. If you want to delay your death then run along. Sora replied, "I can stay but I won't die.. Deal with it" He jumped midair (Not very high), and he prepared 2 more kunais from his sleeves.. preparing if Hiraki will throw a kunai he caught or think what will he do.
I know I don't have a diamond ring To put on your finger But I will see to it that we will Always be together
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 3:59 am
 Hiraki Amane Hiraki groaned quietly, his body was tired from lack of sleep. He cracked his back once more, "You're becoming a pest..." Hiraki didn't feel like spending more time here. the black lines under his eyes were evidence to his lack of sleep. He considered drinking coffee but it was far too bitter for him, not to mention it made him shake. Hiraki pocketed the kunai he held into his jacket and withdrew one of his hidden knifes that were holstered against his waist. "I seriously don't want to have to go through this." He was only planning to take down one staff member, and he made sure to have enough energy at least for that. Hiraki saw the kid jump up, preparing to throw more kunai at him, "Take your shot, kid... None of those will reach me."
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