HitaeruUnimoto The Knight of Madness Energy: 100% Thoughts: Oh great, a dead student. On my first day. Why does this happen to me.
Hitaeru was at his first day on the job, and he had already heard of a student dying. He thought, This reminds me of Kuoh Academy. Students would not die regularly, but it happened enough that this did not surprise me. I heard it was only one, but with how the people in this hallway look, it was probably more. He looked at the people standing in the hallway examining what appeared to be a dead body. He sighed, as he got a little closer. He asked, "This is my first day here. I only know of one person being dead, but with the way everyone looks, it seems like more deaths happened. Is that the case?" He awaited a response from someone in the group.
[Ability 1] The Madness Knight: Due to the matter morphing capabilities, Hitaeru learned how to morph the outermost layer of his skin to turn into a set of Armor, which is made of Red Lyrium. This armor is not the same as what you would think. If you touch it, it will drive you insane. This ability is extremely energy draining, about 80% for using it, and it will drain 10% per post after. The more this ability is used; the more insane Hitaeru becomes.
Warning: You character may suffer insanity from touching the armor. Please be aware. To clarify, the insanity that is caused is dependent on the susceptibility of the character, so some will only be slightly impacted, while others may be laying down in the Fetal position, twitching.
Demonic Traits - Age immortality, no soul, accelerated healing (if damaged, unless serious damage or killed), seeing in the dark.
Metallic Underskin - There are some metal plates that are underneath Hitaeru's skin, which does make it harder to penetrate his skin.
Red Lyrium - The Metallic Underskin is made of a Metal called Red Lyrium, which causes his madness. This is also how his ability for the "Madness Knight" occurs, as well as it is what increases his madness when he uses the ability.
Mystiecat537
Asra Karimi
Misty Lotus
Pagan Yanik
Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2021 6:59 pm
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❝ ... Ꭺɴd тнєɴ тнєy ʟιvєd нɑρριʟy єvєʀ ɑғтєʀ. ❞
How long had it been since she'd departed from the library? The answer is: pretty long, actually. After following the crowd of students, she had somehow... just somehow gotten lost in the halls. It could have been mere hours or even days, but she was determined to navigate her way into freedom. But how many times had she told herself that?
"I feel like I've just been going around and around in a circle..."It's because she has been."It's no good, I just can't navigate properly with my head filled with all these negatives." Along with the murder of a student in the library, she was sure other things happened around the school while she remained lost; classes, socialization, fun parties even. But the girl supposed it was her own fault for not keeping up.
"Gosh. I'm hungry..." She was more than ready to make use of the currency that gallant lady knight had given her. Ah, if only she could find a way out. Stopping to rest, she gazed out the nearest open window, wondering what would become of her if she remained any longer. As if it was a the familiar rococo-type balcony she was used to from her homeland, Memorielle propped her elbows on the sill and placed her cheeks on the palms of her hands. Beyond Oblivion Academy she gazed, reminiscing of the long pilgrimage she made to just to get here.
"..." Her legs were feeling tired too.
With no one in the vicinity watching, the girl sat on the window sill and looked below to the spanning forest hidden under thick mist. It was the happenings of her book she wanted to study further, but look at her now! She was stuck in a mere hallway. "Huh..." Or wait. Was she really? She'd be better off in a forest than a hall... That was one of her more troublesome quirks. Fancy establishments? Confusing. Caves, dungeon's and forests? Her forte. The red clad girl continued to gaze downwards and noted that the jump from here looked... a little dangerous. But maybe if no one was looking, she knew she could safely...
"... No. I can't do that! Athy, what are you thinking?" She interrupted that thought and sighed. It was far too early to reveal something so risky. Someone could be watching, after all. Passing on the idea, she continued to stare into the mist before.... "...?" Suddenly, the story book she held dearly on her lap violently clattered, shocking her. Gasping, she hung on to it in fear it would fall from her hands. Big mistake. With sudden extreme force, her own book pulled her forward and off of the window sill. "AH-" There was hardly any time to react before she plummeted into the woods below...
❝ ... ι ωisн iт wєrє ɑs єɑsy ɑs тнɑт. ❞
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♔ ooc:[/Exit Hallway]no she didn't just die its all according to keikaku
𝕾𝖊𝖛𝖆 𝕯𝖚𝖛𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔬𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔑𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔶 𝖫𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇: Hallway near the Library ۞ 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒: Guards, other employees ۞ 𝖢𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾: Girl and Ghost ۞ 𝖨𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗌: N/A
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That familiar figure paused in the hallway, close by yet just out of reach.. It seemed. Seva's gaze remained fixed on him, studying the male. He truly was the spitting image of Noah.. Her Noah. Who was dead and should be resting peaceful in the Human Realm, with his own kind. It was for the best, truly, yet she was still shaken to see someone who looked so similar. When he even looked to her, she was struck even more by how similar the two looked. It took her too long to tear her gaze away from this person, this stranger, who seemed to have Noah's face. There were more important matters at hand than this unsettlingly familiar looking person. Hell, he even sounded similar.. The lich was eerily still until she finally shifted, slowly shaking her head and turning her gaze away, towards the corpse that was revealed from the shadows that had previously engulfed it. How annoying. She knew that one meant well, but to so carelessly contaminate the body with his own magic was a detestable mistake in its own right, particularly after admitting to knowing better than to do something like that.
She watched as the new guard, Zander, collected his coat before she would approach the body herself. He looked pale and his eyes seemed to glow a little.. Only briefly interesting. A very obviously hungry vampire.. That seemed dangerous for a guard. She leaned over the body, her cerulean gaze sweeping along, taking in the damage that had been done. Zander rightly pointed out that this was not done by shadow magic. Seva had to agree. This corpse bore the taint of a magic that was dark indeed.. And unfamiliar. "I concur. Shadow magic would not do this." She murmured lowly. Her lips continued to move soundlessly for a time after that, yet nothing seemed to happen. The hint of a frown entered her placid expression. No, shadow magic could not do this. She straightened, perturbed by the absence that was so conspicuous now that she had looked for it. Souls did not just disappear, particularly when someone died a violent death such as this.
If she did not think it would rouse protests from the guards, she likely would have taken the body back to her classroom immediately. There was only so much that she could do at the scene, which was growing ever more crowded. The students had left, but that did not stop others from arriving. "Why would they come back?" It would be the height of foolishness, at least from her perspective. It seemed like paranoid imaginings to suppose that this killer would return to this hall when there were so many people there, even to retrieve the corpse. Perhaps she shouldn't discount that out of hand, however. There was much that was unknown. Yet another person had arrived, a stranger, who indicated he was a new employee and inquired about the deaths. "And you are..?"
─────────────────────────────────────────────── Country charmer, who are your kin? Where do they lie down? Do they mind their manners when they're underneath the ground? Cunning woman, do they hear when you're crying in the night? When you weep with no one near do spirits rise to hold you tight?
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Misty Lotus
Asra Karimi
Frank The Guardian Angel
Pagan Yanik
Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2021 9:59 pm
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Zander nodded to the professor. He wasn't sure what else he could do other than drag the body somewhere safe, perhaps the detention center. "Do you think it would be safe to move the body?" He asked looking at Seva with a curious look. He tilted his face curiously. "Unless you have a way to keeep the body safe?" He asked as he leaned on a nearby wall crossing his arms casually. He was trying to hide how hungry the scent of blood made him. He was failing as fangs were poking out of the corner of his lips. His mind drifting off to wonder if that blood would even taste good. Part of him realized he really should go back to the guard house and grab one of those patched Odhran had put in a fridge for him. He took a deep breath and then turned to Seva. "I have to run." He smiled at her then sprinted with inhuman speed running down the hallway trying to get to the guard house as fast as possible.
