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 Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 12:45 pm
  [Third District : Merlin's House]"Ah, yes, we just had this conversation with Solaris here," Merlin replied, smiling toward the young boy who was attempting to pet Enyb. "I'm afraid I can't divine the locations of other worlds. And it's possible your world may have fallen.""There's only two known ways to protect a world from Darkness, and even then, only one of them is theoretically guaranteed," he explained, sighing lightly and running his hand along his beard. "One is to stay vigilant, fighting the Heartless and Darkness whenever it's discovered, hopefully preventing them from devouring the heart of the world.""The other option... is the Keyblade. A weapon of great power, said to bring either salvation or destruction," he continued, glancing once more toward Aerith, whom seemed to grow somewhat more solemn yet again. "It's a legend and has been for as long as I can remember. The Keyblade is a weapon capable of locking away the hearts of worlds, thus keeping them away from the prying Darkness. But the Keyblade hasn't been seen in recorded history for some time...""We have hope, though," Aerith spoke up, looking to Window with a reassuring smile. "With the Heartless becoming more and more frequent, the Darkness is beginning to overshadow the Light. And the worlds... they need balance. If the balance is threatened, then surely, the Keyblade would reappear to restore it."
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 1:23 pm
[ ¿ Ӂ ͼ Ӷ Ʉ Ƞ Ѳ Ϩ ? ]
{Death, by any other name... is still death~}
[ Traverse Town : Second District ]
"Well, hello there, little Moogle~"
The hollow voice drawled out from behind Moggie, and almost simultaneously, a cloaked entity stepped out of the shadows as if he'd been there the entire time. The voice was male, though by appearance alone, it wouldn't have been possible to tell. He was covered in a simple, tattered black cloak, which was clasped at the middle of his chest with a gleaming onyx gem. The shoulders were metallic and pointed out horizontally from the shoulders a good few inches.
Underneath the cloak, and barely visible in the darkness, he seemed to wear somewhat-formal black clothing: an ornate vest emblazoned with strange symbols and hieroglyphs; somewhat loose black pants, kept tight after the knees by black leather boots with two sets of straps wrapped around the calves in 'X' fashions; his arms (which were crossed in front of him) were revealed to be clothed in sleeves similar to his pants; just below the elbow, there were two more identical sets of straps that crossed in 'X' fashions just above the large, ornate cuffs of the shirt, emblazoned with additional symbols and hieroglyphs; his hands were covered black leather gloves.
What was most striking about the man was his face, or lack thereof. All that could be see of his head and neck was entirely covered in black wrapping, with only two small openings for his eyes... but there were no eyes. The only thing visible were two completely black spaces, devoid of light; they even seemed to gleam somewhat in the street lights, signifying that those black spots might be his eyes.
To the moogle, this entity would have simply radiated negativity. Not so much Darkness or Light, but pure negative essence, though for the moogle, it would have been muddied by the presence of Darkness, as such negativity acted like a magnet to the dark realm's energies.
"What's a tiny pup like you doing wandering out alone, hmm...?" he asked, looking down at the creature. "It's very dangerous, especially at such an hour."[[Yes, the description was copy-pasted from my original one. x_x I could really just use a drawing of this guy, to be perfectly honest xD Clothing + Cloak + Completely Wrapped Head]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 1:31 pm
[ Ϩ Ѳ Ʀ ¥ Ʉ ϑ Ʉ ]
{Ignorance is bliss... until reality throws a Heartless siege at you.}
[Traverse Town : Second District Alleyways]
"Yes, quite," Soryuju said with a weary-sounding chuckle, rolling his shoulders back somewhat as if trying to relax, but failing. He began walking once more down the alley, in the direction of Nomaa and, in the distance, the much-desired Hotel. "We were just going to get some rooms, so we'll explain along the way. Shall we be off, then?"
He turned his entire body around, seamlessly transitioning into a backwards walk at the same pace as he gave a slight, reassuring smile to the others, as if beckoning them to come along. "A good night's rest, and then we depart in the morning. I don't know about the rest of you, but I could really go for a bed about now."
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 1:38 pm
[Moggie : Traverse Town : Second District]
Moggie jumped to her feet at the sound of the voice behind her. The moogle looked up at the figure that towered over her. She could barely see his face, but the air around the man just gave her chills. Giving the moogle a feel of dread and fear. Oh, why did she decide to leave on her own...?
"I am out here cause, I want to be," Moggie responded, her voice sounding tense with her fear and the annoyance of being called 'pup', "If it is so dangerous why are you here?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 2:34 pm
[ ¿ Ӂ ͼ Ӷ Ʉ Ƞ Ѳ Ϩ ? ]
{Death, by any other name... is still death~}
[ Traverse Town : Second District ]
The man laughed, sincerely amused by the moogle's behavior and question. Indeed, if it weren't for Moggie's sixth sense, he might even come off as a jovial, pleasant person. At least, from his laugh, anyway. "Silly little moogle, I'm the reason it's dangerous to be out here alone~!"
Again, he laughed, the joyous sound eerily giving off vibes of its own, a sinister air enveloping the two of them as if they were in their own little world.
"I was just warning a young ghost that some of us enjoy picking off stragglers," he responded, glancing down once more at the cautious moogle. The lights around them seemed to slowly dim, the colors fade away... But it wasn't that someone was simply turning out the lights.
The world was fading away. Or, rather, should anyone be watching from a distance, they were fading away.
In mere moments, the two entities were in a region of utter black. No sky, no light, no buildings, nothing. Just floating aimlessly in Darkness. The only things visible were each other.
"Tell me, pup, your deepest desire," he asked, and though his tone was mostly curious, the undercurrents reeked of suggestion, of a sinister seed, of seduction. "What does your heart, born of the Darkness and raised in the Light, want more than anything else?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 2:58 pm
[Moggie : Traverse Town : Second District]
Moggie's eyes darted around as her surroundings started to change. The moogle who would normally throw a fireball if she was angry, was now terrified. She never liked the darkness. With the change of her surroundings, and not to mention what she was feeling off this guy, was doing nothing to calm her nerves.
When he spoke to her in that voice, her eyes looked up at it's source. The voice only added to Moggie's terror, but she couldn't help but answer.
"I only wish to leave this place," she said, her voice coming out softer than it did before, "I want to leave this world nothing more..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 7:48 am
NαlΘ - Merlin's House Nalo sighed, his smile starting to fade. His plan had ruined. Looks like I'm no help at all. He moved away from the occupied chocobo and stood behind Window, resting his chin on Window's shoulder. He gave a tired wave to Byoki. He looked nice, but he felt horrible about the child's lack of limbs; he gave an distressed look. It must be painful to not have the kind of mobility that Nalo cherished. He said in a breathy, faint voice, "Looks like have a lot of ground to cover. May it go by quickly. I thank you, Merlin. If nothing else, you have answered questions, even if the answers aren't the ones we hoped for. Thank you, Solaris,for your help earlier today!" He stood back up and gave a slight bow. "Well then, looks like we should get going. I dunno where we're goin' to go, but...Something tells me it'll be hard. Merlin, you wouldn't happen to know where we can procure a gummi ship to get off this world?" He shuffled back towards a shelf-cluttered wall, waiting for a response. He hoped his new friends: Artemis, Solaris, and Enyb would want to come along. It would get lonely without them.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 10:02 pm
{{*smacks Dawn lightly* I'm a forgiving person. But next time I'll whup that a**. Potentially.}} Tsurumi
I'd prefer if you were to just...
...disappear
{Land of Dragons ~ Bamboo Thicket}
She knew there had been another person. She knew her wind couldn't have been wrong. So, when Shade came out and kicked her off her feet, she smiled sadistically. There went her trump. She had them now.
As she fell, she swiftly propped open her parasol and sent a powerful breeze blowing into it, dragging her away from the oncoming attacks and allowing her a quick second to stand before sending more razor winds at the pair. She was not going to be merciful after they led her to chase a mongrel.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 10:25 pm
[Shade : Land of Dragons : Bamboo Thicket]
As the woman used her wind to propel herself away from Fang's attack, Shade took out five of her throwing knives. Each of them enhanced with poison. With quick aim, she threw the Poison Darts at the woman. Hoping that at least one of them would hit her.
Meanwhile Fang charged at her, taking the blades of the wind on his legs and sides, but ignoring the pain as he leaped at her once more.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 10:28 am
Tsurumi
I'd prefer if you were to just...
...disappear
{Land of Dragons ~ Bamboo Thicket}
Didn't this man know not to hit a lady? He most definitely should not be throwing things at one. With a wave of her arm, she sent a powerful wind in front of her, blowing most of the knives off course. However, one managed to get past the wind. It didn't implant itself in her, but it did graze her arm. Which seemed to be enough for the poison to activate.
Immediately she felt the poison start to take effect. Which was both good and bad. Good that she knew she was poisoned and had to end the fight quickly, but bad that she was poisoned and it was starting to hurt.
Dodging the incoming Fang with a quick dash to her right, she stood still and watched the two. They might be able to take her razor winds, but could they take a tornado? "Let's find out, shall we?" She said, smiling deviously. Rotating her right hand, a small tornado appeared at her feet. With every rotation it got larger. Soon enough the tornado was larger than her and still growing. However, once it got to be a larger size than her, she sent it out at the pair, still rotating her hand to increase the size. By the time it finally got to them, the tornado was almost twenty-feet high and it carried inside of it almost all of the bamboo that had been cut by her earlier winds.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 10:43 am
[ ¿ Ӂ ͼ Ӷ Ʉ Ƞ Ѳ Ϩ ? ]
{Death, by any other name... is still death~}
[ Traverse Town : Second District ]
"No, no, that's too vague a desire..." the faceless man responded, his voice coming less and less from his body and more and more from the very world around them, distorted by the Darkness. Tendrils of violet Dark energy shot from his hands into the ground, and moments later, erupted underneath Moggie, ensnaring her and lifting her off the ground. Strangely, they did no damage, and seemed anything but hostile... it was simply as though the Darkness wished to embrace her.
"W͂͌҉̯̦̬̮h̛͇̬͍͕̭̬y̡̲̪͐ͪͭ͒͂͐̆ ͐ͮ̃̅̚͏̝͈̗̦d̲͔͕̿̏o̐ͧ̾ͯ҉̘̮̲̥̜̜̪ ͔̼̼̯͉̫̥̆ͣ͆̋̆̔̚ẙ͕̯͍̞͖̯̱̊ͧo̵̯͙̾̆ͬủ̘̲̭͑̿͆ͤͬ ̲̠̱̭͖̬̹̐͗̐̒̐̍̎d͉͂͐e̯̭͍̮̺̼̺͗̆̃̉ͯ͐ͬś̨̬͉̰͙̤͖i̹̬̳̖͓͈̳r̙̰̮̻̪̘̗̀e͔̘̬̟̱̎ͮ̀͘ ̼͕̫͇͈̖̫̿ͦͬt͇̯̑͐̿̐̏̈ͦ͜o̤ͮ͂̓͜ ͓͎̘̓͑ͧͅḷ̪͔́̽e̬̩̰̹͙ͫͫ̍͋́ͨͦͅa͓͖͔̝̬̣͟v̩͕͍̦̳̅͆ͨē̻̳̪͈̏̇ ̩ͯ͊̾̈́̚t̨͍̝̳̳̤̬̳h͈͇̦̼̥̍͡ͅi̠̞̘̤̓̀̎ͪ͛ş͕̩̻̲͖̫͓ͤ̎͊̋ ̢̭̺̼̻͋ͥ̔̆ͦ̐̾w͔̼͎̪̖̳̺͒̊̑̄̈o͖͕r̸̭̟̪̦̻̼̎̆ͬ̇ͩ͐̅l̳͔̫͙̼͔̖ͧ̃̊̆ͩ́ḍͨ̇̿̅̍ͭ͜?̷̬͉͇͈͋̄͒̈͆" the voice spoke, beckoning Moggie's response.
It was still somewhat high-pitched, but seemed to be coming from the very Darkness.
"P̝͙͎͕̥͙̳̫̆͌̇ͨ͒̏ͩ̽ͦo̅͒̆͒̐͋ͫ҉̪̦̤̖̲̗̭͠w̶̢̪̱͉̪̫͖̣͗ͫ̑͛̅̓̈́̄ȅ̹̬̺̮̬̲͔̬̩̊͋͑ͧ͗ͫ̾ͩ̕r̠͇͍̱̪̣͕͇̺͊̇̾͢͝?̟̫͉̞͔͕̽͑̍͠ ̵̳͙͕ͥ̂̒ͦ́͂À̛͖̝̮ͯ͐̔d̛ͣ̊̎ͩͩ̿̊ͦ͘҉̗̗̹v͍̭̤̳́ͧͭ͊͂ͯ͢e͉͚̦̩͕͚ͧ̍͗n̴̯̬̣ͥ̀t̨͖̤̂u͕͍̼̩̟͓̞̠͂̈́̑́r̵̸̳̪̙̱̥̒͢ë̡̛̲̠͉̣̉͊̓̈́͒͛?̊̑҉͖͓̠̫̗ ̖̔ͥͤ̊͂ͩF̯͖̖͕̼̭͔͒́͂̈́ͦrͥ̐ͯͯ͆̔̎͏̥̩̘̩̳͔̮́e̻̤̻̘̱͉̣̹ͪͣͯ̐e̫̝̭ͥ̓̉̑͡d̴̟͎͕̮̜̈͗ͥͯͦ͡o̸̷̰̱̞͎̱͗̿̐̿̐m̶̧͓̙̱̫̜̫̦͙̏ͤ͡?͕̫̼̘͇̮̄̓̎̈́͋ͪͩ͑́͟ ̓ͮ̀̇ͣ̚҉͓̗̫R̷̳̭̼̙̱͖̼ͤ͑ͭ̆e͙͆͌̋̅͒ͭ̇ͅṽ͖̘͓͎̖̿̿̆̌̈̅͞͞͡e̦̦̾ͭ̓ͩ͝n̡̻ͪͨ̐̍ͫͨ͆͝g̱̺̬͇͚̪̣̃͗ͥ̊͌͜ė͍̖̂͋͊?̶̣̣̦̿̎ͫ̈͑͊̃̕͢ Ş̩͓̪͕̯̻͈̰̞̲̩̃͊̉̐̽͋ͧ̐̌̄̎̌͢͟ͅͅP̊ͮ͒̾ͯ̋ͩ͂ͣ̅ͤ҉̡̡̲̮͍̗̬͕̖͖͓͖̺̝͎̩͓̗͓͍Ė̩̼̜̙͉̅̈́̐͆̓͒ͫͧ̽͟͝A̓̀̓̌̈͆ͬ̒̐͛ͪ̄҉̶̡̝̭̪̝͍͙̫̩̺̦̲̖͎̤̻̀ͅK̮̲̬̩͙͚̘͕̗̫̪̳̄͋̎̅͊̓͢͞!̨̛͕̺̬̫͙͚͎̮̞͕̝̜̻͕̪͇̣͗̐̂͆ͪ̊ͣ̈̂̉͛͗̇̚̚͟͞͡"
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 11:13 am
[Third District : Merlin's House]"Ah, yes, if you're looking for a Gummi Ship, Cid owns the main garage in the First District, he would be able to sell you one for the right price," Merlin spoke up, glancing toward Nalo with a reassuring smile. He glanced around at the small, ragtag group: Artemis, Nalo, and Window. After a moment of pondering, he looked to Solaris. "You know, these three seem like they could use a mage to travel with them. I can't leave this place, however... and you would probably learn more from them than you could from an old man like me. Perhaps you should join their journey for discovery?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 11:22 am
[Shade : Land of Dragons : Bamboo Thicket]
Shade wrapped her arms around herself to protect from the the bamboo. When she heard a cry from the other side of the tornado. Fang had got hit with one of the bamboo and got hurt on his right eye. The wolf put his head down into his paws, in pain from his wound.
The ninja got angry glaring at the woman. Shade removed a scroll from her sleeve. She chanted a little into the paper as the debree continued to hit her.
"Time to end this game!" she yelled at the woman after the enchantment was completed and fire flew off of the scroll into the tornado. The fire caught on the bamboo and continued to swirl around the tornado. Catching fire to several of the trees nearby as well.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 11:30 am
[Moggie : Traverse Town : Second District]
Moggie stared at the man frozen as the tendrils wrapped around her and lifted her off of the ground. The moogle was too terrified to do anything else. Not even try and fight her way out of the bindings.
"Adventure..." was the only thing she said in response to his question, though her voice was very soft at this point.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 12:02 pm
[ ¿ Ӂ ͼ Ӷ Ʉ Ƞ Ѳ Ϩ ? ]
{Death, by any other name... is still death~}
[ Traverse Town : Second District ]
"Ǎ̢̗̣͍̀́ͦ͑͐̿͆̀ͅd̵̥̹̲̥̤̗̻̱̩̈́̾͌ͯv̸̧̢̱̹̲̳̹̰̼ͪͤ́̅͋̿eͪ͗̓ͭ͑̌̎̽͏̡̛̖̮̪̳̤̖̮͚̼n̨͖̖̝̪̦̹̗͊͂̐ͩͭͯͨ͘t̶̮̥͚̰̗̘̤̀̽́̚͟ũ̠̟̮̘̗̪̹̎͆͊͡ͅr̨̝̠̯̻̟̮̙̯̣ͯ̑ͫͣͮé̷̡̖̻̯͚̩̦̩̣.̖̞̤̖̰̃͆̑̓ͯ̇̾.."
"͈͇̦̳͈ͥ͊̿̑ͯ͛̓͗̕͞Ỹ̂̅͐ͮ̅͘͟͏͇̗o̵͍͎̿͐̓͟ư̯͍̟̼̟̑ͯ́̑͗͞ ̡̗̟̜̭͎̌̇͗̌ͫ̚ş̼̻͎̜͍̞̖́̔ͩ́e̽ͫ̉ͦ́̉̍̚͟҉̼͉e̝̣̤̘͖̲ͨ͒k̫̤̿̅ͪͧ̊̌̿͗̕͠ ̛̩̼̿ͫ̚t͕ͭo̗͙̲͉͙ͬ̾̔̅̂ ͓̬̤̹̿ͅt̖͚̤̮͕̬̳̘͗̄̚͟å̬̠̘͕̫͗ͣ͛̓ͫ͌͂͟m̨̹̫̘͋͟ͅẻ̶̖͎̹̦͎͕̭͐̍̀ ̭͓͎̄̑ͭͯ̅t̸̫͎̋ͪ̑̿̿ͫ͆h̓̾͋ͫ̇̓͆ͧ̚͏̵̪̖̭̹e̩̭̫̟̖͂͛̆ͩͬ̕͞ ̺̘̆̌w̢͎͉̣͍̖͎͗̓i̴̦̘̹̙̺̻̖͎̍͡lͭ̉҉̳͍͇̜̟͍͉̘͟͟d̨ͣ̐ͭ͏̷̘̤͚͕̺̫͕e̝̞̼̟̲̟̻͎͓ͩ̆ŕ̞͙̲͖ͫ̔ͯ͗ͥ͑̐̈́͟n̛̥͕͖̼̟͈̥̞̍͑͘͜ͅè̵͕͔͎͖͂ͮ̑̒ͫ͟s̛͚̮̦̖͔͎͕͛̐ͧ̚ͅͅs̙͉̠̣̗͎̾͒,̴̗̖̹̯̤͓̺͙̆ͥ͑̊ͧͅ ͍̣̝͖̻̐̒͑͑ͧ̀t̴̝͉̜͎̊ͭ̋o̱̥͎ͮ͂̈́̿̔͢͡ ͍̘͙̳̫ͪ̒̔ͤ͞ͅd̫̙͌̾ͩ̐̏̔͐i̠͈̗̬͈̺̻̺̿̅ͦ̉́s̳̥̘͉̲̘ͯ́͘͝ͅc̷̣̖͚͚͖͔̦͈ͪ͑ͯ̾̎͂̒͡ò̵͓̘̠͕́̏͂̂ͪͦv̭̗ͯͫe̛̖̫͇̦͙̜ͩ̀̏͗ͪr̂̓ͣ̀͜͏͇̩ ̤͈̜̝̭̯ͭ͗̓̓̑͝t͍ͥͩ͒͞ͅḥ̛̌̋̄͘͝e͔̰̱̝ͩ̅ͪ͑ͮ̉͒͝ ̀҉̯͓̩͠ḏ̷̙̐̓̍̒͜e̞̗͔̜͈͈̫̤ͧ̀p̸̶̟͉̻̂ͯͥͩ͘ẗ̺͔̼͎̼̞́ͭ͐͂ͪ͌ͤ͐͆͘̕h̪̣̮͖̤̠͓̠̓ͫ͐̽͐ͭ́s̠̼͖̻͒̅̒̍̍̈ ̾ͦ̊̌͑ͥ҉͇͍͈̥̥o̵̢̯̬̻̙̻̗͎̺̩ͫͧ͌ͣ͜f̶̖̘̬̹͉̊̈́̈́̋͐ ̢̹͍̙̤̜̀̈́ͫͪͣ̚͞t̷͖̝̘̖̳̰̝̣̃͘ḩ̂ͣ̀̈́͐̈ͩ͐҉͖e̴͙̹̬͚̳̞̗͚͆̋̊͌͡ ͕̩̪̙̩̦ͥ̚ụ͍̪̪̙͇̈́͒̈ͪņ̧̖̤̏̇̌̿͑͝k͔ͭ̈́̎̉ͬ̄͘͟n̶̢̘̟͈͙̩̄̃͛̉̈́o̧̡̥̳͇̗͈͌̃͊͋̋͑͌w̭͖͔̓͂ͬ̍ͮ̀ͫn̨̢̳̳̦̙͐̈͑̒͠,̨͎̣̪̽͋ ͤͥͯ͆ͥͬ̉ͩ͏͚͍͙͚̲ͅt͙͙͓̬̝̃ͫ̍͂ǫ͇̰̝̲̩̖̐̂̉͒ͥͦͅ ̘̗̟̬͇ͦ͒ͅm̘̰̏́͞a̗͍̿ͥ͒ͥ̂͋͛͟k͔̭͈̘̟ͭ̍͋̓͋͜͞eͣ̇̈́ͪ҉͏̻̝̹́ͅ ̴̵̳̫̖̜͕̜̜̙͂ͫ̿͒̂̏ͭ̚a̍̽̈́̀ͥ̋͗̇҉̷̠̞̭ ̸̗͔͙͓̤͎͕͐̑̌ň̢̫͚̗ͪ́͢ä̮̤̹̗͉̯̦͇́̇͠ͅm͐̑̑ͬ̍͆ͨ̚҉͍͡͠ȩ̠̹̹̰̗̘̭̏ͩͥ̀ͭ̓͂̐͜͞ ̷̘̰̲͚̹̲̗̅͌͞fͬ́͏͚̞̳͙̙͓o̽̉͒̃͏̛̙̯̱͔̘̖̀ͅr̤̞͕̩̫̈ͦ̓̿ͥ͜ ̧͌͂̐͏̺̻̟̮̜̫̮̳ͅy̺̗̰̜͚̔͋o̅̑͊̅͋̚҉̺̩̼̫u̧̼̱̙̲̰͎͎̞̾ȓͨͯ̆ͥ͝҉̠̬̣̪͓͎̺͞s̩̅̒̉̃͘e͎̣̙̜͓͌ͤl̠͓ͮ̌͆ͣ͋͊̅͢͟f̨͓͚̝͊͊ͪͯ̅ͧ̆.͕̮̄̀̔"
There was an eerie silence for a few moments as the body of the man simply hovered there, connected to the ground by the tendrils of Darkness. Even in this area without Light, his eyes seemed to gleam unnaturally.
"B͇̙̙̘ͧ͊ͮ̈̕u̡̩͓͕̰͔͆ͣ͜ͅͅt̵̪͉̣̱̺̫̆ͭ̋͘ ̗̯̽̿̂ͨ̾́̚a̵̤̜͉̿͗̈́l͋̅̏ͭͮ̆͑ͪ̅҉̨̤̺͚̼̳͕͡ͅl̦͎ͪͨ̈͡ ̹̱͓͈̆͑t͍͕̫̹͙̺ͥ̔͑h̵̩ͣ͗̊͛ͧ̈ͥ͢ï̛̬͕̺͕̰͈̬̳͗̑͋̆n̖̯͖̩͚͐̀g̸̬͇͍̓s̛̭̮̣̘ͦͫͪ́ͨ ̸̧̍͐̈̈͂҉͓͕̙̠͉͎̮̺͙c̨̿̃̑̃ͥ͏̜̱͍̲̞͎o̼̪̰̓̀͌̕m̤͚̳̯͓̪̻̹̘̽̌ͭ̐̆ẹ̢̪̤̞̹̫͕̪͈ͭ ̳͓̰̳̗̮̽̓ͦͤ̒̀̅̈́͜a̪̭̪̣̙ͯ̊ͮͤ̆̉͂̎ͥt͍͍̳͓ͫ̎̕ ̧͙͙̥̰̺̠͍̏̊́ͣ̉͑a͕̘̟͈̖ͧ̍̊ͪ̃ͫͥ̓͜ ̘͇͓̗̳̺͍ͬͬ̄̊̽̾ͭ̍̀p̨͕̥͙̺̬̒ͧ̈̃ͣr̶̮̰͇͔̫̺ͣ̅̐ͤ̊ͅĭ͕̗͙ͬ̌ͥ̋ͭ́c͖̥̱̖͑͗͘e͉͚̾̆̆͐ͩͩ̍͞.̻̹̬̗̟̜͚̽ͯ͛ͭ̑͑͋́͡ ̠̞̲̖̟̄̄͆ͤͨ̓͂̾̚W͉̭͚͉̝̰̤ͩ̿̇̍h̟̲͍͕̮ͮ̄ͫ̕ͅa͚͇̟̾ͫ̅̒̎ͅt̶̪̼̟̳̳̥͎̜̉̂͂ͫ͛ ̴̨̫̗̖̙̠̹ͤ͒̅̎̍͒aͩ͋ͮ́́͠͏̙̣̣̫̦̻͚̝r̡̦̙̭̼͎̣̮̔͆̿͋͘͝ͅͅĕ͕̜̺͔̝̭̰̚͜ ̙͉̼̮͆̽͆̚̕͢ỳ̷̴̖̜̫̝͙̫͕̳͕ͯ͑̄̏͡o̧̤͉̣͓̭̳̎ͩ̄ͬͫ̿̾ͭ͝u̧͉ͦ̓͒ͨ͌̇͐̿́͝ ̦͚̘͎̟͓̙͐͆ͫ͘w̘͍ͬ͛̉̀̓ͯ͌̌͐͠i̫̩̗̫̘̠ͩ̒͑̈ͣͬ̔̚ͅl̘͉̩̜̤̱̖͇͑̿ͥ͌͌̊̀̕̕l̢̜̞ͩ̍ͧ̑̐̅ͩͩî̴̧̫̱̦̠ͯ̎̽͡ͅn̺̻͚̙̘̽̍̈ͧ͌̋̄g̡̛̫̪͎̹̟̔͑̾͌ ̢̲͔̱̳̹̺̙̫͐͑̓ͣ̀ţ̵̧̜̤͕̫̘̿̾o̻͈͎̖̠̘̻͉̰͒̚͜ ̥̞͐̽̉ͦ͟f͔̻̾̂͆̈́̾̀̈́̀o̮͇͎̠̠̳̩͎ͬ̓̑̂ͫ̾̔͒̆͢r͉͓̥̫̽͊͂̀ͅf̅̏ͭ̆̓͏͎͚̺̪̳̦̟̯̱e̛̠̪̘̭͗ͩi͙̺͇͉̭͈͉͍̔̅̑̏͑͆t͉͆̆͊͝ ͓̮͙͕̞̻̏̊̿͑͑i̛̞͕̩̖̩͍̳ͣ͐̏ͨ̾̂̏ͅṋ͑ͯͣͮ̔͌ͩ̚ ̶̧̤̣̊̈́͆̋ͅe̜̯̞͗̏͆͑ͤ͗̃͡x̵̙̩̊͗ͮ͐́ͣ͑ͣ͠c̢͙̪̝̖̗̔̏ͣͯͩ̒ͪḫ̡͔̞͒̾͗̓̃̕͜a̧̯̹͙̰̰̫̫̯̽ͤ̚͢͜nͧͣͫͣ̋ͭ͗͊̕҉̫g̵̥͚͍̮̪̎̎ͧ͗ͦ͂͂̒̚e̡̹̱̯̠̥͓̣̽͆ͧ͛̋̚.̵̨̱̞̼̝̗ͭ̍ͬ͐̊ͥͭ.̩̞̥̮͊͋̐̏͆ͫ̊͑.̢̦̪ͩ̽̾ͮ͒ͪͫ?̷̷̨̬͇̟̗ͭ̈"
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