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 Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:25 pm
Kothar_TheWolf Eulalia Danae Kothar_TheWolf "Wonderful do you know of any place were people with supernatural abilities go? oh yes and my name is Loki whats your name so I don't have to keep calling you kid?" He says as he pats her on the head. "Take me there then, Ora, please" He says moving his hand back to his side. At least she is polite "You wouldn't happens to be the daughter of Erica Morrow would you?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:39 pm
"I don't know her personaly, but I have a family member who does." He walks right next to the little girl maybe I'll kill her and give her eyes to her mother after I tell her of Seth's death and her childs He laughs to himself in his mind This will be too fun, but then again killing the kid while her mother can see might be more entertaining Loki smiles under his mask. "You don't seem to like your mother much. Why is that if you don't mind my asking?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:46 pm
Kothar_TheWolf "I don't know her personaly, but I have a family member who does." He walks right next to the little girl maybe I'll kill her and give her eyes to her mother after I tell her of Seth's death and her childs He laughs to himself in his mind This will be too fun, but then again killing the kid while her mother can see might be more entertaining Loki smiles under his mask. "You don't seem to like your mother much. Why is that if you don't mind my asking?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 4:02 pm
Loki raised one eyebrow this kid just keep getting more interesting. Maybe I'll let her live until she stops suprising me. He keeps back and just fallows behind the kid. He starts thinking back on his plans on how each person on his list will die.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 5:49 pm
Kothar_TheWolf Loki raised one eyebrow this kid just keep getting more interesting. Maybe I'll let her live until she stops suprising me. He keeps back and just fallows behind the kid. He starts thinking back on his plans on how each person on his list will die. (continue on to the dementia/club thread)
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 6:56 pm
Yabai Go lick Lightning Go lick Lightning Go lick Lightning Eulalia Danae Go lick Lightning Higi looked at his taxi and smiled, "My my, that might provide them with a peice of evidence that would lead them back to my estate. What would happen if they were to see my chambers." he got into the taxi and drove it back to his apartment while his ritual began getting ready. He hastily made his way back to his alley so he could preform the ritual.
He softly muttered words only he coudl hear as he put himself in comatose state letting natural fear and paranoiz fill his body. His body lit up revealing ancient runes on his body that seemed invisible before. As he continued chanting his body shook and quivered as the paranoia and fear tainted his own flesh till it seemed to match the blackness of the alley. His eyes glew a deep read and darted back and fourth constantly as his back never faced the same direction for more then a few moments.
HIs hand tore at his clothes and skin cuasing his own blood to mingle with the blood around him. Such fear and paranoia was he experincing that he thought his own body was out to get him, and crawling with bugs. As he tore at his skin and caused random destruction, the glyps upon his body glew a light blue as well as the ones on the walls.
He was instantly pulled towards them. Part of his body was pulled toward certain glyphs as part of his body was forced to the other, keeping him in a vicegrip hold between the two has his magics began to take it's toll on him and seep his fear and paranoia into the selected items. A wandering vagrant walked by the scene, holding a bottle of alcohol in a brown bag and started screaming.
Higi was to invluved in the ritual to even comprehned the danger of this scream, but it did provide him more paranoia and fear, more then he needed. As it seeped into the glyphs upon the walls and kept regenerating within him from the fear, any person who would ever come back here would simply be so afraid they would tear off the skin from their very own bones and try to destory their own bones in fear of them for no reason. It also ment that Higi himself was stuck within his own ritual. Having no end to the emtions he feared because the screams merely made it worse. His best excuse would be that he drove by because somebody had called his taxi. He saw the gang members performing some sort of ritual and thought they were archeologist. What he had actualy stumbled upon was someone actualy praticing the ritual. They then forced him to this section of the glyphs and then he was paralyzed.
Anyways Higi could come up with somthing, as long as the drunk man's curiosity overwhelmed his fear. It was not uncommon to hear people scream in this neighborhood, exspecialy a drunken hobo trash. So if he said anything to anyone anyways, it wouldn't be discardged more then not. These things roamed through the part of Higi's mind that watched the scene as if he was in a thrid person view. Even more, people would be reluctant and unwilling to beleive it was magic or super powers. Union wasn't allowed them, so he was safe.
Pitty filled his body along with the fear and paranoia because Higi really did have a deep pitty for any that would venture into this ally. Only a tremendously willful psychic could refraim from killing themselves, after being swarmed by the empathetic emotions within this darkness.
His body slowly became numb of emotion as he increased the flow into the area around him. The part of the ritual that stored the emotions within the glyphs was over. And he needed to hurry and start the Dismounting, for he had many other parts of the ritual to complete.
He struggled to move the cloth that remained upon his back, for it revealed. It's exposure to the the power within the area made the runes and glyphs upon himself disappear slowly. He was flung to one wall as part of the glyphs upon his body disappeared, not causing any real damage except mild bruising. After more glyphs upon him disappeared he was forced to the ground and held their like an invisible wall was pressing him against it. After awhile the glyphs that made his body pull towards the ground transluted themselves upon his body, reflecting bare skin. And so the Dismounting had been completed.
The Spread was the next acheivement he reached for. Higi slowy arose from the ground and looked around. He was weakened mentaly although he had great resilance in coping with his mental stress. All the glyphs ahd died now, seeming to be mere burn marks upon a wall. The blood from the corpses too seemed to be burn marks upon the ground.
Crouching on his knees the two tips of his hair touched the former pool of blood that looked as if it was a mere burn and sent a ripple through it.
"Diffama meus nescio metus ac sollicitudo" a quite but well pronounced chant emited from him as he smeared the former blood throuhgout the alley as if he was painting it. Every aspected of the ally was panted with the blood, and surprisingly enough the pool of "decoration" seemed to be infinite.
"Be know my unknown fear and uneasiness." his thoughts translated his latin chant.
Vig wandered into the streets of Union in hopes that she would find her brother. With the jewlery that she had on her, she was followed by thugs and she ran into the bad neighborhood in hopes that their would be so many gang members and the such that they would fight over who would get to rob her. She had a moment to slip away and she ventured down into this alley way.
"Higi! " she held back the impulse to run into Higi's arms, he seemed to be busy with his little ritual. "I don't like it here! I don't like it here at all!" she poubted. The clothes that she had on had previously been enchanted by Higi himself so that his own powers would not affect her. That is unless she decided to rest herself against the wall exposing to her direct contact between her enchanted enviorment and herself.Good, he had not planned on his sister comming, but he had suspected she would. He would be very, very weak after the ritual and very dirty. To his surprise the blood had been an excellent channel for empatic incarnations of the beings he slaughtered. Blood was never a good conductor of emotions so this distrubed him. Had the pulse done so much to the realm of supers that it did reflect upon normal peopel as well in ways unknown to them? Only super blood had been this well at conduction emtions, had this "pure energy" or the pulse some how unknowingly started the regular humans change? Although their blood merely being more conductive to emtions was hardly reason to get this paranoid. Ah, his sisters presence had thrown off his concemtration and he had stupidly touched the pool of emtions around him, slight paranoia had penatrated even him.
"It is done." the ritual ended and the emotions spilled back into the corpses leaving only blood in their wake. He had left some things unpainted, and that only distrubed him in the sense of not completeing a painting. He shrugged it off saying that only another super would be able to noticed the coners left not painted.
"And with this artwork, I am not painting the path of supers, but the damnation of those that aren't." he fell using his left over energy to make it to his sister.
"You always were the better half, thanks for saving my soul." he kissed her cheek before he made himself limp to reserve his strength for better reasons. She was strong enough to carry him, and if not she could use one of her armors to make herself so. (( MP: 0 SP: 5 SV: 50))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:02 pm
Go lick Lightning Yabai Go lick Lightning Go lick Lightning Go lick Lightning
Higi was to invluved in the ritual to even comprehned the danger of this scream, but it did provide him more paranoia and fear, more then he needed. As it seeped into the glyphs upon the walls and kept regenerating within him from the fear, any person who would ever come back here would simply be so afraid they would tear off the skin from their very own bones and try to destory their own bones in fear of them for no reason. It also ment that Higi himself was stuck within his own ritual. Having no end to the emtions he feared because the screams merely made it worse. His best excuse would be that he drove by because somebody had called his taxi. He saw the gang members performing some sort of ritual and thought they were archeologist. What he had actualy stumbled upon was someone actualy praticing the ritual. They then forced him to this section of the glyphs and then he was paralyzed.
Anyways Higi could come up with somthing, as long as the drunk man's curiosity overwhelmed his fear. It was not uncommon to hear people scream in this neighborhood, exspecialy a drunken hobo trash. So if he said anything to anyone anyways, it wouldn't be discardged more then not. These things roamed through the part of Higi's mind that watched the scene as if he was in a thrid person view. Even more, people would be reluctant and unwilling to beleive it was magic or super powers. Union wasn't allowed them, so he was safe.
Pitty filled his body along with the fear and paranoia because Higi really did have a deep pitty for any that would venture into this ally. Only a tremendously willful psychic could refraim from killing themselves, after being swarmed by the empathetic emotions within this darkness.
His body slowly became numb of emotion as he increased the flow into the area around him. The part of the ritual that stored the emotions within the glyphs was over. And he needed to hurry and start the Dismounting, for he had many other parts of the ritual to complete.
He struggled to move the cloth that remained upon his back, for it revealed. It's exposure to the the power within the area made the runes and glyphs upon himself disappear slowly. He was flung to one wall as part of the glyphs upon his body disappeared, not causing any real damage except mild bruising. After more glyphs upon him disappeared he was forced to the ground and held their like an invisible wall was pressing him against it. After awhile the glyphs that made his body pull towards the ground transluted themselves upon his body, reflecting bare skin. And so the Dismounting had been completed.
The Spread was the next acheivement he reached for. Higi slowy arose from the ground and looked around. He was weakened mentaly although he had great resilance in coping with his mental stress. All the glyphs ahd died now, seeming to be mere burn marks upon a wall. The blood from the corpses too seemed to be burn marks upon the ground.
Crouching on his knees the two tips of his hair touched the former pool of blood that looked as if it was a mere burn and sent a ripple through it.
"Diffama meus nescio metus ac sollicitudo" a quite but well pronounced chant emited from him as he smeared the former blood throuhgout the alley as if he was painting it. Every aspected of the ally was panted with the blood, and surprisingly enough the pool of "decoration" seemed to be infinite.
"Be know my unknown fear and uneasiness." his thoughts translated his latin chant.
Vig wandered into the streets of Union in hopes that she would find her brother. With the jewlery that she had on her, she was followed by thugs and she ran into the bad neighborhood in hopes that their would be so many gang members and the such that they would fight over who would get to rob her. She had a moment to slip away and she ventured down into this alley way.
"Higi! " she held back the impulse to run into Higi's arms, he seemed to be busy with his little ritual. "I don't like it here! I don't like it here at all!" she poubted. The clothes that she had on had previously been enchanted by Higi himself so that his own powers would not affect her. That is unless she decided to rest herself against the wall exposing to her direct contact between her enchanted enviorment and herself.Good, he had not planned on his sister comming, but he had suspected she would. He would be very, very weak after the ritual and very dirty. To his surprise the blood had been an excellent channel for empatic incarnations of the beings he slaughtered. Blood was never a good conductor of emotions so this distrubed him. Had the pulse done so much to the realm of supers that it did reflect upon normal peopel as well in ways unknown to them? Only super blood had been this well at conduction emtions, had this "pure energy" or the pulse some how unknowingly started the regular humans change? Although their blood merely being more conductive to emtions was hardly reason to get this paranoid. Ah, his sisters presence had thrown off his concemtration and he had stupidly touched the pool of emtions around him, slight paranoia had penatrated even him.
"It is done." the ritual ended and the emotions spilled back into the corpses leaving only blood in their wake. He had left some things unpainted, and that only distrubed him in the sense of not completeing a painting. He shrugged it off saying that only another super would be able to noticed the coners left not painted.
"And with this artwork, I am not painting the path of supers, but the damnation of those that aren't." he fell using his left over energy to make it to his sister.
"You always were the better half, thanks for saving my soul." he kissed her cheek before he made himself limp to reserve his strength for better reasons. She was strong enough to carry him, and if not she could use one of her armors to make herself so. (( MP: 0 SP: 5 SV: 50))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 6:39 pm
((um... im just gonna jump in... all right... should i post my profile here or...?))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 6:50 pm
Midnight_Necrofiliac ((um... im just gonna jump in... all right... should i post my profile here or...?)) ((Profiles go in the profile/inventory/summary forum in the profile thread.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:11 pm
Eulalia Danae Midnight_Necrofiliac ((um... im just gonna jump in... all right... should i post my profile here or...?)) ((Profiles go in the profile/inventory/summary forum in the profile thread.)) ((okay i posted it in there... its the last one in there... should i just start then?))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:14 pm
Midnight_Necrofiliac Eulalia Danae Midnight_Necrofiliac ((um... im just gonna jump in... all right... should i post my profile here or...?)) ((Profiles go in the profile/inventory/summary forum in the profile thread.)) ((okay i posted it in there... its the last one in there... should i just start then?)) ((if you want an inventory thread you can go through customs to grab an apartment, otherwise, have at it.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 7:24 pm
((sweet))
Xavier walks out of a nearby store eating a loaf of fresh bread, the baker shouting something about cops, X just shrugs and walks off down the street. He notices something out of the corner of his eye and walks into the alley way where a group of guys are attempting to rape a young girl. He taps one of the guys on his shoulder and the guy turns around to stare down the barrel of a .45 caliber dessert eagle. The guys look once at the girl, now crying on the ground, then at the gun as if to decide if they should challenge X. They dicide not to and sprint out of the alley way to be met by the sounds of police cars. X calmly puts his gun away and starts to walk out of the alley when the girl runs up to him and falls into his arms sobbing words like, 'thank you' over and over. X just looks at the girl crying in his arms, she doesnt look a year over 18, he calms her down asks if she wants to be walked home. She does and they start to walk down the street together, they get to her house and they part ways, her going inside and him walking back towards the outskirts of the city nearest to the walls.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 8:08 pm
A city PSO(cop) noticed X and gave him an intimidating look, "You don't need to walk so close to the wall civie, keep your place." He tapped the zap stick on his belt, a silent dare for him to go ahead and try something.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 4:29 pm
X laughs and continues on towards the wall, the PSO comes towards him and X pulls out two .45 cal. desert eagles and says, "this is my dare for you to continue towards me... i dont want to hurt you... but i will if i have to." X puts away the guns and continues on towards own of the abandoned, run-down houses near the wall.
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