Yabai
Yabai
Go lick Lightning
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.
"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))
"Damn you Higi." she literally drug his limp body, only using her small amount of strength to keep him hoisted on her shoulder. "Your never concerned for your well being, or atleast it seems as such. What if I wasn't here. Are you so confident that if indeed it did drive someone mad they would not try to destory you even if they thought you a corpse? Your so smug but stupid." she took out an earring and struggled to force it upon his ear. "Use that if you need it. I will come by the time they figure out how to destory it. I just hope that I never have to save you." she said timidly. She would like to think that the world had no use for her powers, so she would never really have to use them.
Higi had come remained as if he was a corpse through out her whole spew of emtional rage for his lack of self caring. Although he could not hear it for he was in a deep meditative state, they only thing that could make him conscious of the outside world was his own will. Although he had trained his body to hold things that it heard as if it had recorded them, he heard nothing around him.
He was trown into the back of his own cab as Yabai drove him home.
