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 Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 1:20 pm
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The bandages turned into nothing but floating ashes as the plates on his shoulder brimmed out into a wide display, they splayed out like a eagle opening its wings, fire shooting out from between them. Raven tried to keep moving but the strength in him made his muscles tense over, only allowing extreme movement, which could end with people dying.
His steps were small, them being the only calm movement he could do. The sound of bells came in like a clocktower's bells. The shattered against his mind like Death's timer telling him it was time for him to make someone die. Raven turned his serpentine eyes and met that of the clown's amber eyes.
"Don't follow... Get away..."
His voice was rough, fire falling out of his mouth from each word again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 3:15 pm
 Soul Evans
The Winged Death Scythe
partner: Maka Albarne Soul continued to watch the group, still unsure of what he should do. He could tell that the clown was something to be suspicious of, but couldn't quite figure out their angle just yet. He figured he would observe them for a while just to be sure that they weren't up to anything that would require him to take action.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 3:55 pm
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Nique smiled pleasantly, her eyes half-lidded as she slowed before continuing her walk towards Raven, side stepping any half-melted things on the way. Her eyes were sharp with a keen gaze, ready to move if he came at her. "Calm calm, our sweet, turn not at us your fiery heat. Help, to you we bring, let us mend that broken wing," Nique said softly, her words practically dripping with honey, "Worry not, your little head, no harm to me you will shed. Instead, give me your hand and let it be said, that I shall end the flame you dread." She extended her hand to him, a smile, warm and inviting was plastered on her face. Just one touch was all he needed...
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 4:42 pm
 --- Raven ---
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"How could you do anything...?" He said stepping back. "This fire burned away everything that mattered to me! It wants to kill everything! What makes you any different!?" The open diamond plate on his arm extended a hilt from underneath, that of a sword. He grabbed it and pulled out a super-heated blade.
Embers escaped from his breath as the clown's sweet words fell on disabled ears, deafened by the sound of fire. His eyes were foreshadowed by his hair, but were finally revealed, his dragonlike gaze falling malevolently on the clown.
Raven was the name he decided to go by. His father named him Serafino, a word double stretched from latin, Seraphinus, and then from hebrew, Seraph. It had two meanings, "Burning One" and "Serpent". Raven never knew why he called him that until that day he ended his own world, and that was the day he also threw that name away. Serafino was here now though, not Raven, the wild desire to leave everything in fire was here as well.
Serafino made a slight step forward, but then the fire in his arm set off, causing him to catapult towards the girl, sword drawn with malicious intent.
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Sabrewolf123 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 5:02 pm
♠♠♠Scarlet♠♠♠-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------  ☆═━┈┈━═☆
♦The Magician♦ Death is a joke...Scarlet watched Nique follow the young man, catching her glance and its meaning. This is getting better and better... thought Scarlet with a smile as she watched Nique follow the boy. If anyone could convince the boy to help them it would be Nique. She seemed to have a knack for reading people. Left alone with Soul, Scarlet pulled out her deck of cards and began shuffling them absently. Even so, they whizzed back and forth in a blur of motion as she sorted them numerous ways, vertically, horizontally, diagonally and more. It was something she did out of habit when she was nervous or excited.She heard the cracking and shattering of enamel as the boys symptoms seemed to worsen. The pungent smell of burning debris wafted into the room, making Scarlet wrinkle her nose slightly. "Seems like someone's having their own show in there," Scarlet mentioned off-handedly to Soul as the sound of roaring flames echoed through the shop. Although she kept a bored, slightly interested expression, secretly she was excited. The worse the boys symptoms got the more likely it was that madness was the cause and the more likely it was that Nique could manipulate him. She glanced over at the door as she sensed an increase in resonance force signaling an attack. She wasn't much worried for Nique. One opponent wasn't much of a match for the infamous clown kishin. And I'm the punchline
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 5:25 pm
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Nique's kind smile instantly evaporated into a cold, indifferent stare as soon as she felt his mind slip away. Such a waste of rage. What was this kind of power without... Ah, we was coming at her now. How annoying. Nique's eyes flared in anger, her irises flickering with her 'power'. What a stupid boy, trying to ruin things for her, ruining her fun. If she wasn't careful, she would lose her grip on herself... Her body was poised tensely, and when he drew close enough, Nique launched herself to the side in a strong side-cartwheel, back flipping out of his path of destruction. However, his flames still singed a good part of her coat flaps in her dodge. She looked distastefully at the blackened, crumbling fabric she had put so much consideration into making. A truly furious glare was in her eyes. Oh how she wanted to put this kid in his place, but that would mean... How inconvenient. Instead, she weaved her hands in a complicated pattern, flashes of gold within her ringers every once in a while. Then she held out a clenched fist, she brought it to her lips, and in a swift blow of air, suddenly a huge spray of dust clouded from her palm. It sparkled dully in the atmosphere as it spread in the immediate area, staying only in the area with Nique and Raven. If Raven were to breathe this in, the drug would slowly shut down his limbs. Meanwhile, Nique pulled a handkerchief from her sleeve, and held it protectively over her nose and mouth. Watching the boy closely, she waited to see if her passive approach would be effective. "Free Verse. I offer a freedom from your fears and burdens, a solace to your pain. But how can I give you peace if you try to kill me? Don't bite the hand that feeds you, boy," Nique warned, her voice void of whatever softness it used to have. It was almost cold and frightening, a harsh contrast to Raven's hot fury.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 6:46 pm
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The silvery grey mixed with the current smoke clouded what the lost soul's body was doing, the only thing seeable was a flash behind it and suddenly a hand shot out from it, grabbing Nique by her neck and lifting her into the air. It couldn't effect him quickly enough, as his heat made the smoke lift off his body in a upward draft.
His sharp teeth were clenched, his lids on his eyes wide open while his firery gaze burned into whatever resemblance of self being existed in the clown. There was no man here to talk to. His hand tightened on her windpipe for a second, but then weakened. The bright intense eyes fluttered slightly as they turned up, Serafino releasing his grip on her burnt collar. Serafino could have ended her right then and there if he had made his movement through the smoke slower, but he was inable to restrain himself.
The dark man stepped back, barely able to hold his feet. Serafino's fire started to short out, the intense flame shooting out in parts instead of a steady stream. Falling to his knees and then finally on his chest, his hand reached for the girl, looking at her while struggling with consciousness.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 6:47 pm
-- Domino The Damned -- Samael KOT (( Well you can't detect his true emotions, only the perverted businessman one. Because he literally changed his appearance and emotions. He genetically altered himself to change all this and even in the process became a human during it. So yeah, this guy is different than the bad a** who trolls everyone masterfully known as Faust/Doctor Faustus. He is different in every way. )) ((He may be, but that part of him is in there, and if so, he can detect it, unless you are saying Doc Faustus is non-existant in every meaning of the word, meaning Doc-F can never exist or live/unlive again. Not to mention that corruption always leaves a stain. If you have a complaint, quote me in the OCC.)) (( No he's not, his soul is different, his personality is altered, his body type and everything is different. And no he can live again. He still has the abilities and can switch it back. "Corruption always leaves a stain" Your view on things is very childish. You don't know anything about him since you can't evaluate him. As soon as he stops using his genetic manipulation ability, his genetic coding and everything will return back to normal like it never happened, much like a ball that is squeezed. EVERYONE: It's good how you can see a random guy who is a staple in the economy of the city, running his own business for a while and assume "hey, lol that must be someone transforming. And out of the countless people who have transformation abilities in such a world, you assume it's the specific guy when the personalities are not only completely different but everything is. STOP AUTO KNOWING, that's considering god modding. Next you should attempt to auto hit people with killing moves to continue in the path you are going. ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 9:04 pm
-- Domino The Damned -- You don't mind if I do this to Raven, do you? If so, I will edit. Please let me know in more detail if you want in PM. ♣ 𝕹𝔦𝔮𝔲𝕰 ♣ ♦ 𝕮lown ♦ ■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □■ □
She neither flinched nor fought as her neck was seized by Raven, simply staring down the man with a distant, endless look in her eyes. As his hand tightened, she practically begged him to do it, give her a reason to rip him limb from limb. She did not worry about her windpipe, it wasn't as if she really needed it... Nique had to admit she was disappointed when he let go, and landed nimbly on her shoes, ripping off the smoldering pieces of clothing. She watched with a face utterly indifferent, still and almost lifeless as he slowly descended to his knees. Nique walked over slowly, and as he started to fade from consciousness, she would tower over him, her face an immeasurable shadow. A grin slowly crept along her face, until it warped her face into a sinister smile that would make a Witch's blood run cold. Her eyes slowly drained of their color, going into their original white, as she knelled down to his face. "Free Verse. Yes, boy. I quite like your other self. I don't think you'd mind if I take him, do you? Of course not, humans don't know what's good for them," she said softly, pure malice and insanity plain in her whispers. Nique reached out, putting her index and middle finger in the middle of Raven's forehead. Within that single touch, Nique let a pulse of her Madness Wavelength flow into Raven, aiming for that delightful demon hidden inside. She was trying to come in contact with its consciousness, Hear me, Beast of Fire, for I am Nique, the Incarnation of Madness. Come. Come, Beast of Fire, to my side. Hear these words and let the Will of Ashura take hold of you.
(( Guys. Seriously. Stop this. For one thing, it's all over. Arguing over it now won't change it. Two, you are spamming up this Post. And Three, Samael KOT, you aren't even in this Thread anymore, so arguing is not even valid anymore. Please quit arguing. If you MUST, take it to PMs. I won't take sides, I am simply asking it to stop. ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:15 pm
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"And you are..?" The burning wavelength responded suddenly, knocking the madness wavelength over like a cardboard cutout. It grabbed onto Nique's mind, full of fire yet gentle at the same time, like a burning cradle. "It's the first time I've seen someone without breaking them into ash through this body I share, I feel held back all the time, so I feel like stretching these muscles every now and then, regardless of who I stretch them on.... Death is indifferent, after all."
He brought Nique's mind into a more viewable state, her opposite side of him as a person and him, looking just like Raven, but his hair was completely white, with both arms being demonic, and he was sporting some very deadly looking wings. "Now, you on the other hand... Managed to stop me from turning you into a blood stain against a alley wall." Seraph walked up to her and put his hand on her chin, the thumb claw lightly cutting in her lip. "You have my attention, regardless of the fact that you think it entitles you to be condescending to me." He pulled back his hand. "Though don't even begin to think that I will allow anyones 'will' to overcome mine. And cut the royal talk, O' jester of madness."
The sarcasm stung, but he was straight to people, and a fighter for the sake of fighting. The bloodiest path would always be the one he chose, and if her's just happened to be so then he would follow it, though it would be of his own will...
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 10:23 pm
-- Domino The Damned -- Samael KOT -- Domino The Damned -- Samael KOT (( Well you can't detect his true emotions, only the perverted businessman one. Because he literally changed his appearance and emotions. He genetically altered himself to change all this and even in the process became a human during it. So yeah, this guy is different than the bad a** who trolls everyone masterfully known as Faust/Doctor Faustus. He is different in every way. )) ((He may be, but that part of him is in there, and if so, he can detect it, unless you are saying Doc Faustus is non-existant in every meaning of the word, meaning Doc-F can never exist or live/unlive again. Not to mention that corruption always leaves a stain. If you have a complaint, quote me in the OCC.)) (( No he's not, his soul is different, his personality is altered, his body type and everything is different. And no he can live again. He still has the abilities and can switch it back. "Corruption always leaves a stain" Your view on things is very childish. You don't know anything about him since you can't evaluate him. As soon as he stops using his genetic manipulation ability, his genetic coding and everything will return back to normal like it never happened, much like a ball that is squeezed. EVERYONE: It's good how you can see a random guy who is a staple in the economy of the city, running his own business for a while and assume "hey, lol that must be someone transforming. And out of the countless people who have transformation abilities in such a world, you assume it's the specific guy when the personalities are not only completely different but everything is. STOP AUTO KNOWING, that's considering god modding. Next you should attempt to auto hit people with killing moves to continue in the path you are going. )) ((Quite the drama queen aren't you? I cannot vouch for the others knowing how, but as a part demon he can sense corruption, and even if he could change into another mind, if Doc-F can still become himself again than that means he can still be sensed by Serafino. Much like if you squeeze a ball and then release it, the contents within it never change inbetween. Corruption is a stain that hangs even if you change the carpet. Lift up the carpet and look at the ground with a blacklight, its still clear as day. It's not childish, its fact. The fact that I told you to at least quote me on the OCC and you chose to continue it in such a outrageously displayed way for everyone to view shows the fact that you are a child who bangs his fists on the ground and demands attention when he is not viewed as a quote; "bad a** who trolls everyone masterfully." Now one more time. If you have a complaint, take it to the OCC so I can debunk you again.)) (( You don't understand the concept of nature and nurture? He isn't holding back another personality and switching between them, he has examined the genetic coding to make such a personality and has them on record and memory, with that he can change between them. So one doesn't exist while the other does, both not existing at teh same time but he can get back right where he left off. Personality is based off of psychology and not really free will, nature and nurture. Your character would be perfect if this was a bleach filler arc. I don't think you know anything about science truthfully, have you taken a psychology class before or a biology class? Also what? So every bad thing someone does leaves a stain? What kinda greek mythology voodoo concept is that? You see anything more than a perverted entrepreneur and you are god modding. The science and laws of science support me. ))
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