Once again, Olivia did not see the next sacrifice she would have to make to continue up. The sound of nothing still plagued her and she paid no mind as she rushed through, trying desperately to catch up with tears streaming down her face.
"..." She made to call out, now realizing this cruel tower had taken away her voice. No matter how how she tried, no one would be able to hear her cries and she would not even be able to make them. Wait, how she wished she could project her thoughts. If only they would turn around, something.
She found them a few flights up, Kashi with a concerned look as he looked upon her Molan. She didn't know what was going on, but she nearly crashed into them. Holding onto .. one of them, she wasn't sure which one. Even right now the man she didn't really know would do.
The Voice said something, the only thing he could actually hear. But rather than pay attention to it he was focused on the man running past him, playing catching up and then barely making it past him before slowing down enough to take a few deep breaths.
The tug to turn around... to go back to his lover was strong. He was tired and the stairs seemed to go on forever...
All the better to slide down though, at the end - with Amarus once they reached the top and finished this thing...
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124 + 16 = 140
Raja rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 5Total: 14 (2-40)
Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:24 pm
Molan froze up a bit as the others hand left his to move ahead, making their way up still. Nonononono... he... he didn't want to be alone with it... he.
You're afraid of yourself now? He could hear the contempt in it's voice as he pushed further up the stairs, hoping it would appease his creator somehow. To stop it. Just sleep... I'll take care of it. Maybe it was right... it could handle everything.
He... he couldn't do anything. What had he accomplished since it left? Making others cry. Hurting what you so looooove~ The voice was sing song as he happily seemed to prance about the corners of his mind.
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Name: Molan Current HP remaining: 50/50 Steps: 129 of 300 Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: There is no real life left in the faded blue eyes. The bright brilliant blue now a grayed hue almost. He was covered in a pale gray garb, a scarf wound loosely to create a hood. His face shadowed. His clothing was simple, so simplistic. His hair loose in the back. There were no ties, and little beauty was left. Merely the white haired man waiting for the end. He cares not for your battle, it's obvious such things no longer matter.
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12, 1Total: 13 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:25 pm
[[ Entering ]]
They had been Shadows before, it was no great feat to be shadows now. Amarus followed Zel as closely as possible, entering shortly behind him. She nearly felt ambushed, and she would have laughed again if she'd been able. This time her voice was stolen from her, too. She kissed him back, and hugged him close.
As soon as he was out of sight, Amarus let the smile fall off her face. Each step was getting harder, and her heart felt heavy. Alone, without sound or voice, she was left with her own thoughts. And the face of that lonely girl, with such prettier clothing than she was wearing now: elaborate robes that looked old, as if she had a special clan. Maybe she had family, at least?
He knew he probably shouldn't be enjoying himself so much but...when would he ever be faster then Yin ever again? The other boil had put on a burst of speed, but he could see him slow down shortly afterwards, could tell that he was getting tired. And no wonder, with the way the atmosphere seemed to be weighing down on them now. It was like the further up they went, the harder the tower tried to keep them from rising.
Still, adding a little more speed, he caught up and passed Yin again, smiling at him once more but this time intending for it to be more encouraging.
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Current HP remaining: 3/50 Character kingdom: Creation/Om Character's Miasma Colour: Green Character description:b tall, pale skin, dark hair, red eyed dhampire in some kind of thieves garb idk Steps taken: 184
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1, 20Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:27 pm
Each step was heavy, each one painful. Each one exacted a price from her. She sincerely hoped it got easier after the first few, because so far she was lagging behind.
The Voice had to pay. Being mired in her fears made her weak, slow; if she was weak and slow, she could not keep up, and she would not be the partner that she needed to be. Their strength would combine, of course, but if she could be stronger than she was being, they would be more prepared.
Onward and upward he climbed, the pull to stop, his body crying with each step, was hard to resist. But still, he had to reach the top. Only there would he be reunited with his lover. Only there would he manage to be with her again once more.
Forever.
Because really that's all hey had left anymore.
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140 + 7 = 147
Face your demons rolled 2 20-sided dice:
8, 13Total: 21 (2-40)
Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:28 pm
That was more like it. The first step she took was the heaviest so far, as if the Voice was punishing her for her insubordination (even though it wasn't, really, not directly).
After that, she took twenty in a row, as if to tell it that it had no business telling her where to go or what to do.
[[ OOC :: Stairs Climbed: 34/100 ]]
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15, 3Total: 18 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:29 pm
They won't return to you you know. He blinked at the question, pausing a moment in his steps.
He didn't know how high he was, he'd just been climbing, intending to escape the voice. You know... if you leave them... they won't feel hurt. Yes, then he couldn't harm them more... the more he heard of it... the more correct it seemed. He'd come back to indulge his own selfish wish, he knew that.
He'd refused to speak, told know one of it. He had... hidden away that shame. The voice was likely right... he shouldn't have been. It was the trth... the fact... it had always been more valid than he.
But... then why had he been the one to appear? I was kind this once. I gave you your last wish.
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Name: Molan Current HP remaining: 50/50 Steps: 147 of 300 Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: There is no real life left in the faded blue eyes. The bright brilliant blue now a grayed hue almost. He was covered in a pale gray garb, a scarf wound loosely to create a hood. His face shadowed. His clothing was simple, so simplistic. His hair loose in the back. There were no ties, and little beauty was left. Merely the white haired man waiting for the end. He cares not for your battle, it's obvious such things no longer matter.
Maple took one last look down, looking down upon the bottom of the journey, those still finding their way up and their troubles. And Uru. "Goodbye," she mouthed out to him, unsure of what would await her in the next floor. Perhaps she would finally vanish, or perhaps something else would test her.
Maple walked up and out, to the third and final floor.
