Windwakerguy430 The Black Death RP

Windwakerguy430 posted on Jun 30, 2016 at 04:12PM
In the Country of Edrain, the towns and land was swept with chaos and destruction. People were filled with hatred and selfishness, attacking and harming others so that they may help themselves. In retaliation to their hateful lifestyle, the Ancient Ones, a race of immortal beings who pass judgement across the world, had decided to bring a deadly disease known as The Black Death, a plague that brought forth monsters. Animals were turned into nightmarish creatures, the dead were brought back to life in many shapes and sizes, and those greedy enough to only care for themselves were turned into demons, witches, or other such monsters. Humanity was left to fend for themselves, damning the Ancient Ones and living to protect themselves. However, a band of hunters have plotted to move across the country of Edrain to help those who need it. They only help in order to aid those who need it, and do so selflessly, in hopes of pleasing the Ancient Ones so that they may bring an end to the curse on Edrain.

Monsters - Each monster is different, and brute force isn’t the only way to defeat them. Strategy and teamwork will also be needed
Cerberus Spawns - Black dogs with red eyes with an eternal hunger that not even human flesh can satisfy, yet still pursue humans due to their hunger driving them mad.

Winged Demons - Humans that have done the worst deeds imaginable, turning their human form into that of a hideous demon that wishes for nothing but the blood of humans.

Deserted - Long forgotten corpses that have grown hateful for their abandonment, with their eyes on the palm of their hands, as their head has become nothing more than one large mouth.

Witches - A witch's appearance depends on their past human self. If they were kind and selfless, they have the appearance of a beautiful woman, but a hateful and greedy witch is ugly and murderous.

Silent Sea - The corpse of a whale long left to rot at the bottom of the sea, now brought back as a vengeful spirit to destroy the ships that pass through it’s ocean.

Berserker - Common criminals and murderers who have been imprisoned in their own mind, unable to grasp human sanity, and have been turned into mad warriors with a lust for fighting.

Gargoyles - Once the stone guardians of large cities, they have been brought to life by the Black Death, and have become the destruction of once mighty towns and the deaths of hundreds.

Flesh Taker - Massive skeletons that have been created from the many bones of their victims. Some are still incomplete, lacking the right amount of bones to complete their massive bodies.

Lich - An undead warlock that have returned as vengeful spirits for their wrongful death. They bring death and destruction, as their bodies carry the Black Death and their magic is as strong as that of an Ancient One.

Corrupted - Zombie like townsfolk that have been corrupted and are in the early stages of turning. They have already become violent and murderous, and no hope remains for them.

Classes - Hunters come in many different classes, each with different pros and cons

Mercenary - Better with larger blades and has stronger defense. Not as respected by townsfolk

Soldier - Best with firearms and has quicker attacks. Not very fast or agile

Traveller - Easier to get discounts in shops and can earn better. Not the best fighter

Thief - More stealthy than others, much faster and quicker dodges. Low defense

Bandit - powerful attacks and can wield heavy weapons. The slowest Hunter. Hated by townsfolk

Hunter - Can climb better and is better at using firearms. Has low defense

Alchemist - Can heal himself and is more powerful against magic. Terrible with weapons

Psychopath - Casts long lasting fire damage and can take more damage. Weak with weapons

Priest - Heals others within a group and is better at shielding himself. Does not fight at all

Rules:
Do not kill anyone’s character without permission
Do not create overpowered and flawless characters
Do not make problems vanish with the snap of a finger
Do not steal other characters ideas
If you have an idea, feel free to ask
Have fun
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
"Oh gods, WIEZEEEEEEEEN!!!" Kelsa yelled, pounding on the wall harder. "She's freaking me out, and I don't know why! Well....I do, but that's besides the point! She's weird!" But then she came to a sudden stop, staring at the wall for a long moment before putting her ear to it. She heard...music? No, not music, for there was only silence. The silence itself was becoming a rhythm. Something that was familiar. Not to her, but to Wiezen's memories. She could not only hear it, but feel it. No...not from here..

She moved her head from the wall, shoving passed Mary as she followed the voice of the silent music. She found herself going in steps of three, which lead to a small two step, and then three more at a time, following its pattern, the rhythm leading her down the stairs. Her fingertips ran over of the wall, her eyes closing as she went from following, to being lead.

~

Ossiana had already jumped up through the opening without much need for climbing, landing on her feet and grabbing her ax. As Enricho was making his way up, she took extra precaution and surveyed the area, her nostrils flaring slightly as she gave the air three simple sniffs. The smell of the "champion" still lingered around, and she wasn't sure if it would fade anytime soon. But as far as she could tell, there wasn't any actual danger there. And so she continued ahead of Enricho, hearing him following behind her.
cosmic_fusions commented…
i can't wait till wewe kill her zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
It is so true and wewe know it is XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
And yes...right. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
"Hm? Mary Margaret observed Kelsa leaning against the wall, her head tilting slightly to her pattern of steps following the silent music. But she did not speak in case she interrupted the therian's listening. Instead, she followed along, giving small skips. Her height was tall enough that only a few steps were needed to catch up with her. That same smile remained on her perfectly structured face.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Kelsa came to a stop at the bottom stair for a brief moment, resting her palm against the wall there before taking three steps forwards in a sort of dancing fashion on her toes. She took in a small breath of air before lifting her left and and resting it in the air, almost as if she were resting it on someone's shoulder. Her right hand outstretched and intertwined with her invisible partner, the feeling she felt growing so intense that it was almost like she actually was dancing with someone, moving gracefully while going further into the living room.

One-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three, one-two, one-two. One-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three, one-two, one-two.

She heard the sound of a beautiful opera being sung by the quietness, a peaceful violin's melody stretching into a off tapping that just seemed to piece together everything perfectly. And she followed it, she followed it to where Wiezen always stood before he started cooking when he prepared meals in the kitchen, her eyes still remaining closed. Then back to the living room, hopping onto the couch that he would always sleep on when he was too tired to make it to bed, her steps agile and matching to what she heard.
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cosmic_fusions commented…
stahp copying helga's dance zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
What do wewe mean? She's not standing still. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
It's true! Kelsa isn't standing stone still at aaaalll. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Mary Margaret clapped in glee when she witnessed the Therian dance, hopping along with her and following her down the stairs. She watched her moves for a moment, easily being able to copy them with her own ones, her moves much more swifter than Kelsa's. She extended her hand toward her. "Would thou care for a dance or shall I tell Wiezen now you want to dance with him?"
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Kelsa had gotten so drowned in the silent choir of music that she didn't hear a word of the proposal to dance that Mary had made. Instead, she spun, her movements becoming sharper as she spun back in before leaning back in a manner that only could be done with a second person, her left leg raising into the air before rejoining the floor. Rather than swift, her movements became smoother and more natural, yet she had never danced before, especially not how she was now. But it felt...good. She could hear everything so perfectly clear. It was...magnificent!
cosmic_fusions commented…
wiezelsa it is then zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
After all, wewe already alisema that Wiezelga wasn't a thing anymore anyways, so why not? XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
hmm... okay zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
Okay indeed. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (He continued to follow behind her in silence, not wanting to say anything more on the matter of Essil. He simply stood behind her as she lead the way)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Mary Margaret simply shrugged when she was ignored, and instead smiled at Kelsa dancing. She clapped for an extra beat for her to follow, chuckling softly. "Glad thee Therians still enjoy music and dancing~" She sang, continuing to sway her hips side to side. The volume of her chuckles increased as she cheered Kelsa on.

But then suddenly, the tall woman froze and she felt a sudden sharp pain in her head. She clutched her temples some before shaking it off, for the very first time a frown replacing her regal smile. She excused herself before exiting the cabin.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Regardless of Mary's sudden absence, Kelsa continued her dance, returning to the kitchen and hopping up onto the counter with one small leap, her feet moving to what sounded to her like the chopping of vegetables in a swift and skillful fashion in thumps of three. A smile slowly crossed her face, and her toes returned gracefully to the floor. She spun, and spun, and spun some more as the sound of the musical quietness flowed through her body, building further and further into mad, brilliant frenzy. Her feet start to cross across over another, and for a moment, she could almost feel the sensation of someone resting their forehead against hers, a warm breath smelling of mint leaves after a well cooked dinner tickling her nostrils, bringing a small giggle of joy out of her for the first time.

~

Ossiana carried on down the tunnels, the good side to heading on their way back being that there was no climbing required thanks to shortcuts that had been made. And that was the way that she took, making sure that she only stayed a few paces in front of Enricho just in case.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (He continued to follow behind her in total silence, finding the new shortcuts to make traversing through the tunnels much easier)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
The mother stumbled some down the porch, the bright aura surrounding her magnificent body wavering some. She couldn't help but let out a small groan of discomfort as she made her way to the garden where the statue of her daughter stood, despite her being on her knees. The stone of Helga seemed to be crying, faster than harder than usual to the point that the fountain was overflowing. Small cracks were marked here and there as if it was trying to break and finally be free.

Mary Margaret blinked, leaning down for her eyes to interlock with the stone ones of her daughter. "Thy pitiful crying is causing me a migraine. Thou will stay dead whether thee like it or not, so do not tempt me, darling!~" She chuckled, her giggle no longer ending in a snort and now sounded... disturbing and slightly eerie.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
(COLA's on a plane again)
cosmic_fusions commented…
he's also salty i wont revive helga so now he fucking kelsa xD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
wow zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
im very mad at wewe zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
(Oh right, it's summer. The time where there is more free time than ever, which guarantees COLA's not being here)
-Universe_COLA- commented…
Fuck the summer XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
Oh, hujambo COLA. It's glad to see wewe inaonyesha consideration for this RP :D zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
............ Now do SkullCrackers XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
XD Pending zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
As they broke into the ruined confines of the burrows upper center, Ossiana gave a mocking snort the moment Essil came into view. But surprisingly, she stepped aside to let Enricho go ahead, muttering to herself in her native tongue. She kept her head held high, also keeping a feel for their sleeping child below.

Essil was mumbling something himself as a large hammer of diamond infused bronze smashed into a molten blaze, older than ancient words of blessing being bestowed onto the shaping weapon in the form of green sparks.

~

Kelsa’s dance continued on until she found herself standing in the center of the living room, staring up at the ceiling after taking a graceful and grateful bow to the blank but full air in front of her. Her eyes searched her surroundings slowly, observing. This was a comfy home...but was it truly fit for a Therian? A Therian of his nature? And of course she already knew the answer. Well, her version of it, at least. Her lightly shaded eyebrows knitted in thought, turning in a full circle to look around at everything else. She wondered when Wiezen would come from his isolation and perhaps speak to her at the very least. She didn’t know why, but she felt this yearning to speak to him, for him just to...talk to her.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (He walked over to Essil, feeling the growing tension between him and Ossiana. Regardless, he greeted him with a nod) Evening, Essil. How goes the weapon?
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
The statue of Helga continued to cry vehemently, its fountain filling rather fast. The creases in the figure of her frail body seemed to crack, as if she were trying to break free. Mary Margaret Quartz hummed lightly, making the trembling statue immobile once again. She chuckled again, her laughter more on the deeper side. "Awww~ Don't cry! Mommy hates to see you cry!"

As if cue, it began to rain. The tall figure looked up and wrinkled her nose slightly when it came in contact with a drop of water. She began to dance some in the rain, bathing herself in her daughter's tears with laughter of joy filling the air. Once done, she spun her way back inside.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“The going goes as seasoned as a raw slab of harvested hide.” Essil answered absentmindedly, his attention solely on what he was doing. “Progress is a slug inching along the ground for now, for things have to be precise and calculated.” He paused for a moment, only sparing half a glance to the hunter. “How goes your freshly appointed duty as a father?”

Ossiana gave a sort of sneer this time as if it were none of the Tree Man’s business, but she kept her words to herself, tapping her fingers along the handle of her axe patiently.

~

Kelsa was still standing there for a few moments when the rain had started to pour down, her eyes remaining on the ceiling. But as the door opened, she jumped a bit in surprise; she had turned right when she heard the click of the door and in that same instance, not only did the presence of silence weigh down heavy, but Wiezen was there standing in front of the entrance.

Wiezen was staring at the door was opening and Mary walked straight into him. He didn’t budge in even the slightest. His expression was the same blank slate as before, but his eyes held a cold grimace to them as well as a sharp sense of solemn as he stared at her. His eyes shifted passed and glanced at the rain, but shifted back to her. “...The sky sings woefully.”
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: It's going fine. It's better than what it was before, that's for sure. It gives me something to keep going. But we need to be prepared for the worst. The champions will not wait for us. If we take too long, they'll come to us. I want to be able to protect Oss and Oasis as soon as possible.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
"Isn't it beautiful?" Mary Margaret asked as she spun around Wiezen, the golden aura surrounding her ethereal body lighting the scenery. She slid her fingers across Wiezen's shoulders, taking a long sniff from him before her pupils dilated some. "The beauty of its cries gives birth to every little thing across this forest. And some most needed death. Ahaha~" She went back into the rain, cupping her hands to gather some of it and drink the salty tears. "Absolutely scrumptious!~" She returned to Wiezen before wiping her hands dry across his shoulders once more. Her humming broke the silence that came after before she whispered in his ear an unexpected question. "Wieezeenn, do you seek to joooin the woeful cries of the rain? Do thee seek deaath?"
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Daemon: (He knocked on Celie's door, having finally finished fixing the roof of the house) Hey, M-Mrs. Sass, I got the work done. Have I finished paying my d-d-debt to society yet?
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Wiezen’s mouth was a straight line, a flat display of unamusement. “We are roads that shan’t be crossed, death and I, no matter how we seek to entwine in our dance.”

Kelsa’s eyes furrowed more, and she squinted at Wiezen, watching him carefully. She took a half step towards him, but stopped in her tracks when he spoke again.

“The rain has spoken to me...and the wind has called. There is something I seek.” His hands raised slowly, and the three small birds that were with him before cane fluttering through the door, shooting passed the witch. The rain came to a stop. A literally frozen stop in motion where the droplets shivered within the sky, unable to splash into the leaves of the trees around or the reach the destination of the ground or collide with the roof of the cabin. “Yes...something I seek.” His eyes were unblinking. The tips of his claws rested on Margret’s chest, slowly shifting from the heart and to the center. “Lay apart...layer...the Wheel weaves as the Wheel wills...” His claw leaned her forward against her will until they were at equal heights, his index finger trailing up and across her collar bone, pausing at her cheek.

Jealousy immediately flashed into Kelsa’s eyes, but as she tried to move, she found that her body was stuck.

Wiezen’s index claw scraped across Mary’s skin while trailing further up her fave until it came to a point at her forehead. “Light bestow you, the shadows around you speak.” His eyes never left hers, and his pupils began to vibrate harshly with a colorless glow, the rain beginning to do the same. His index finger began to dig into her forehead.

Kelsa’s eyes widened, a sour feeling coming to her stomach, her mind feeling as if it were to be elevating out of her skull. But the chirping of the birds that had come in soon brought a soothing to her.


When Wiezen pulled his finger away, he left the witch with only the feeling of something deep down being invaded. Privacy being shared by force, in a manner that words could not paint a clear image of. And then he spoke. “Your cage will not hold.” Those were his only words afterwards as he faded through her and stepped outside, tipping his head to the sky. His dark, shadowy black wing stretched out from his back, being wide enough to cover the entire front section of the cabin. However, there couldn’t help but be the feeling that they were perhaps even larger than they appeared.
“The Wheel Weaves as the Wheel Wills.”

~

“Then would it really be a plausible idea to be the one here to act as the distraction while I am smithing? But of course, there are aspects of this creation that your presence will be needed to successfully complete it.” Essil spoke in his usual manner but with an added hint that he knew more than what he was letting on. “Perhaps the champions will be the least of our worries.”

Ossiana ventured a bit closer, her attention now more focused on what was being said. And now she was the one to speak back. “Speak Tree Man, do not hold your tongue with what must be known.” She demanded.

Essil was silent, as if he was going through a short notice of hesitation and now deciding on what to tell them. “The ranks of the primordial evil has been risen. The champions may very well be dwarfed in comparison.”
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: Dwarfed? (He scratched the back of his head, listening to his words) I don't know if that makes killing them easier or harder, but I'll take that advice and do what I can with it
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“The Champions of the dark were already a force to be reckoned with. Now there is something much more sinister in the makings. I suppose whether it makes them easier or harder to destroy is up to perception and speculation. From what I’ve gathered from intelligence while out and about, I’ve seen that matters have already escalated into the worse. It has been gathering up heavy forces being lead by beings of her creation, and it seems that the primordial has also been growing in strength once more.”

“No matter. We will still cut her down no matter what power she seeks to cower behind.” Ossiana stated in all sureness.

“We need to continue to gather forces of our own.” Essil spoke gravely.
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: That may turn out to be difficult. I doubt that anyone would be willing to go against her. Can't say I blame them. That, and those that would, those who we were once alongside, are probably busy trying to live normal lives now

(HA!)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Mary Margaret didn't seem to mind Wiezen's claws wandering around her body, and instead, kept her eyes interlocked with his. At Kelsa's glint of jealousy, she smirked some before crossing her eyes to view the single claw on her forehead. And the more Wiezen began to put pressure, the more he realized...

It was nothing but mush. Mary Margaret held no soul whatsoever or a brain for that matter. She just blankly stared at him before chuckling some, no snort at the end unlike before. "My cage?" She questioned, a look of confusion hitting her perfectly round face. "Oh dear, what assumptions do thee hold of mee?"

* * *

Celie's snoring was interrupted by Daemon's knock, a sharp breath being inhaled by the old lady. Her eyes twitched some at the door, her ears in alert to what the guy was saying. She seemed to mumble something under her breath before stomping towards the door, opening it rather harshly. "Do ya'll punks not know how te respect some goddamn sleep?"
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Daemon: I g-g-guess not. I'm just here to tell you the works done. The other lady, Francis or w-whatever, is still finishing up the kitchen
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“The Therians are still within our reach of being considered allies within this war. But there are more somewhere among the lands.” Essil let the forging of the weapon continue and turned to the two within his presence. “Time is running thin. Yes, very thin. However, we still have enough even with the sudden increase in difficulty. Macros knows what our intentions are.”

~

“Assumptions...the silence does not hold such things.” Wiezen reached his hands out to the rain that was still frozen in place, slowly swiping his fingers across the droplets and filling his palm. They sobbed to him. But it sunk down into silence. “Even alone, silence weighs, and silence travels. Words are passengers on the wind.”

Kelsa narrowed her eyes for a moment at the woman as she went to the door, but then back to Wiezen with a softer expression. She stepped out into the rain, and only then did she feel what he did. “Wiezen...it’s..” She bit her lip, unable to to relay what she wanted to with words. Her feet started moving on their own, taking one step at a time until she was standing behind him. She rested her forehead on his back, her own wings fluttering, and her arms reached to wrap around him in a hug.
cosmic_fusions commented…
oh god i just puked zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
wiiiiiiiiiiiiindddd that kelp bitch, kahaba just touched wiezeeennnn zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
Oh, well, uh... I don't know, kick her in the cooch au whatever girls do XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: Well, whatever help we can get, we'll take it. I can't imagine what their stakes are in this, but at the moment, that is their business. As long as she is dealt with, that is what's important
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Mary Margaret stared at the Therian she towered over, the same smile of hers present. "She weeps of regret and sorrow." The celestial being said as she observed him collect the familiar tears in his palm. Her attention fell on Kelsa this time, her emerald eyes squinting as she witnessed the distance between her and Wiezen shorten. She chuckled some when the sky began to rumble in cue. And then she began to whisper something before it grew into a hum, then a song syncing with Kelsa's moves.

"'Round and 'round the cobbler's bench~
The monkey chased the weasel,
The monkey thought 'twas all in fun...

Pop! Goes the weasel~"


At the word pop which was sang as soon as Kelsa hugged Wiezen, a lightning bolt struck through the air and a sharp cry from inside the cabin was heard which immediately died down. That high-pitched cry of pain was no other than Zealia's. Mary Margaret blinked once more, staring at the statues in her garden that had been destroyed due to the bolt of electricity. She couldn't help but giggle.

* * *

"Her name's actually Stephanie – get it right." She corrected him. "Ah'mma go be the judge of that right now, and if I see anything fishy yer in big trouble sugarcube." Celie said, exiting her room and walking slowly besides Daemon with her cane.
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Daemon: (He gave a heavy sigh, squeezing the spot between his eyes with his fingers, deep in thought)
Violet: (She continued to wash the dishes, making sure to clean them perfectly, since Daemon had a very poor habit of hygiene in general, let alone doing the cleaning properly)
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Wiezen’s long ears lowered for a time, and when he felt Kelsa’s arms around him, he didn’t move. But the silence around him thickened. He paid Mary’s childishness no mind. When the lightning struck, he only lifted his head, his attention shifting when heard Zealia’s cry. “The birds drop, and the flies rise.” He went to go towards the house, but was brought to a stop, Kelsa not allowing him to move for a moment.

Kelsa’s arms tightened around him. “I’m here...I’m here Wiezen...I’m here...” She sniffled a little. “For you.”

Wiezen’s eyes went to the ground, and he was silent until the sky rumbled again. “....I know...” He felt her arms loosen, and he turned around to face her. And in the next instance, he was gone, going to the triplets’ room.

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“In your human eyes, yes, that is all that matters. But if her leagues of legions still roam the lands and are allowed to exist, then—” Essil came to a sudden stop, turning as he suddenly was sensing a presence enter, and it was alarmingly near. “It seems that we have a guest.” He stared of to where the roof of the entire burrow had been diminished and saw the cloaked figure staring down at them in silence.

The stranger eyed the three for a moment, their attention turning slightly more towards Ossiana when they saw her moving forward already.

“Oni.” Ossiana’s brows lowered into an expression of obvious anger, her axe being moved into one hand.

“I was sent here to aid thee.” Bonnus spoke, her hand lifting to pull off her hood. Her eyes were lowered, and she wouldn’t look at Ossiana directly. “I am an ally.”

“You are no ally to me!” Ossiana snapped harshly before she could even get the words out all the way. “Who have you pledged your alliance to? Who has sent you?! What is your business here!?”

“I have been sent to aid by Lilith Ann, a Quartz that you are familiar with. I come on good terms.”

“Zhere are no good terms.” Ossiana said through gritting teeth.

The two stared at one another, Bonnus shamefully, Ossiana with a glare, almost as if the Oni were to be a demon herself.
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (He stood next to Ossiana. Though he was usually first to call Ossiana off, he didn't do so in Bonnus' case. Even he didn't believe her words) That's funny. First you try to kill me, than you want to help me and Ossiana? I doubt you're doing this for our sakes, of course. But can I trust you not to try and kill me for things I didn't do?
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
"She doesn't really appreciate you touching him, darling~" Mary Margaret said in a giggle, pointing at the sky once Wiezen had disappeared. From where she stood, she stroked Kelsa's cheek with an imaginary hand. "There, there, love. Dry thine tears. 'Tis alright."

Meanwhile, back in the triplets' room, the children were sleeping... or at least who were left from them. Wiezen Jr. and Oswald were found peacefully sleeping in their crib, the sound of the roaring sky not affecting them by the slightest. Although, one Quartz in particular was. It was no other than Zealia Quartz. Her body was found far from the crib, and instead on the floor. The little girl had curled herself in a fetal position, her body suffering from harsh third degree burns. Most of her hair was gone and the tips of her ears chipped off. She laid there lifeless due to the cardiac arrest the lightning bolt had put her through.

* * *

Celie walked in her own pace, slowing down a little when it came to going down the stairs. The cane she held was able to support her body while walking. Once in the bottom of the staircase, she took a turn into the kitchen, her close to blind eyes squinting at Violet washing the dishes. She inspected her work from a distance, thinking to herself. "Not bad." She commented plainly.
Windwakerguy430 commented…
ARE wewe FUCKING FOR REAL!? zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
yes zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
Oooh. XD I think a spiked fence would work with her. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Violet: (She gave a nod to Ciele, without a retort or a smart response, and continued her work silently, a polar opposite to Daemon)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“I don’t care what she likes. Where is she? Dead. In the afte—” Wiezen... More tears suddenly pushed themselves from Kelsa’s now widened eyes, tsunamis of crippling despair crashing down on her at once. She shoved passed the witch and disappeared through the door way in a flash of light.
She stepped through the entrance of the triplet’s room, already knowing what to expect. Yet she still stopped at the horror that came to her sight. “T-the precious halfbreed...”

Wiezen was cradling her in his arms, a small smile on his face. There were no tears in his eyes, yet his ears were lowered into the depths of sorrow. “The grave is the warmest place for the dead.” Those were his only words.

Kelsa met his eye and felt her body go numb. And even as he disappeared, she couldn’t bring herself to move. Her body felt weak, the sadness that she felt from him weighing down in her. He needs me..

~

“I understand that now, Hunter, and I apologize. But I am here to help.” Bonnus answered. “If this is as large of of threat as thee all claim then this is as much my business as it is thy own. As I have stated, Lilith Ann has sent me ahead.”

“I do not care if your word holds truth. My axe howls with zhe wolves at you.” Ossiana stated bluntly, stubbornly in anger.

“Just as headstrong as a stone...” Bonnus releases a sigh. “We have information on the likes of Macross, and our new problem that we share.”

“I don’t care.” Ossiana gripped her axe with her other hand.

“Hold just a moment. If she has knowledge of the primordial then by all means it is welcomed. And as I said before, we need all we can grasp.” Essil pointed out.

“We do not need her help.” Ossiana growled.
cosmic_fusions commented…
THE PRECIOUS HALFBREED MY ASSS OH MY GOD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
weeelll, technically i didn't kill them zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
wewe made a character kill them. You're just as guilty XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Mary Margaret's ears twitched in glee listening to the sky roar in anger. And at the sight of the Therian crying, she couldn't help but expand that beautiful smile of hers. When she left, her attention went to the sky. "Oh hush now child, it's your fault~" She faded out of existence, reappearing back upstairs to join the gloomy room.

"Another one?" The tall woman asked, her eyes widening in shock. "Oh dear, I didn't know Helga would do such a thing! How selfish of her." She walked past Kelsa for a moment, lightly furrowing her brow. "Hmm, a new name instead of abominations? I like it."

The ruckus of everyone in the room was enough to wake Wiezen Jr. But before he could see his dead sister, he was suddenly carried out of his crib to face the other way by Mary. She giggled lightly as she poked his nose. The baby yawned some, confusing her at first with her mother.

* * *

"Why can't ya be more like yet sister, huh?" Celie asked Daemon, shaking her head in disapproval. Unexpectedly, she walked over to Violet and took the last few plates from her hands to finish it off herself. "You can go rest, sugar cube. I appreciate yer hard work." She said, rinsing off the soapy dish.
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zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Kelsa’s small wings fluttered, and she only looked at Mary, watching her take Wiesenthal Jr. from the now empty crib. When she finally was able to shake off her numbness, she hurried off to find Wiezen to be at his side.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Mary Margaret hummed to herself, gently cradling Wiezen Jr. in her arms. She walked past Wiezen and Kelsa without a word, taking the baby with her. "--Oh! My greatest condolences for thee and thine family." She remembered to say. The tall woman giggled softly as she headed downstairs with the sleepy boy in her arms.

Her emerald eyes stared into his blue ones, a wicked smile adorning her face as she headed out the door. "Well aren't you the lucky one?~"
-Universe_COLA- commented…
Wiezen’s not even inside the cabin, kibanda so hah XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
For fucks sake, COLA. Who did wewe kill this time? XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
I didn’t kill anyone tho....yet XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Violet: (She gave a nod of understanding to Cecile and walked off)
Daemon: (He gave another heavy sigh, every word that she spoke reminding him of his home town)

Enricho: (He placed his hand on Ossiana's shoulder to calm her) Hold on, Oss. While I have no reason to see that her intentions are to help us at all, I don't see that she would harm us. Let's humor her for now, alright. After all, you saw what Macross did last time. Any help is better if we do this on our own
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
By the time Kelsa had gotten outside, Wiezen was once again burying another child, making it’s place beside her sibling while the earth shifted to conceal what had been dug away. He stared at the ground without wanting to do much of anything else. The droplets of rain, once paralyzed in midair, had now continued their falling.

Kelsa went to him, her fingers coiling around his and holding on to his hand tightly. She trembled just slightly, but she remained there at his side as if it were her sworn duty to be.

Wiezen’s head turned towards her slowly, a thought that wasn’t his pushing into his mind. One that made his loose grasp now tightened around her hand.

Kelsa’s head was low; she could feel his eyes on her, watching. Waiting. And when she finally looked up at him, she took him in fully. His drooping ears, the clear drops of rain that dripped from them. His eyes, freezing dim orbs filled with something that seemed to only amount to nothingness. Two small pots of blue that extended into the dark of a starless space. His matted hair that had began to curl in some places due to being wet. The horns that protruded from his head were like a broken gateway into his mind, and she could feel all of it. What he refused to show on the outside. And slowly, she nodded in answer to a question of silence between them.

Wiezen’s arms lifted up slowly and wrapped around her, bringing her into a tight hug.

Kelsa, with a moment of hesitation, reached her hand up carefully and rested it on his head, bringing it down to rest on her shoulder while her fingers stroked through his hair.

~

“Humor the Oni?” The bitter rage could be heard behind Ossiana’s words. “My blade will do just nicely.”

“I wish harm not to thee, Ossiana. Our hunt bares a similarity in target and issue. You are my comrade.”

Ossiana shrugged her shoulder away from Enricho’s hand and started forward again, her axe ready to be swung. “You are no comrade of mine vermin. You are in leagues with zhe enemy. You do nothing but recklessly cause catastrophe to everything around you without any empathetic or consideration. I am not your comrade. Whatever aid you bring, I look for none.”

Bonnus winced at every last one of those familiar words as they were thrown back into her face without question or hesitation. Her hand shifted beneath her cloak and rested on the hilt of her blade, but then fell away. “I...have seen my error.”

The ground wavered, and a miniature forest split from the ground to keep distance between the two. “Enough of this. I sense not the ill intent, and if she is a part of the pattern then she will remain so.” Essil spoke forcefully. “Now, Oni. What is it that you believe is of such importance?”

“The recent raise in ranks of our enemy and the source of power that they have acquired. Macross has made yet another move, and again the daemon rises to more power. Allow me to speak in comfort, and I will relay all that has been gathered.”
cosmic_fusions commented…
guess wiezelsa it is... zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
Yeah, I guess (Wind Does a thing) Whoops, I killed Kelsa XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
She’s very much alive and lively xP Still. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (He crossed his arms and listened carefully, while keeping his eyes on Ossiana to make sure she didn't let her anger get the best of her like it normally did. He listened to Bonnus, allowing himself to listen, rather than give his own opinion of her)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“Relay as you would to your must trusted people. I can ensure you fullheartedly that if you are against the primordial then our intentions do cross and are quite clear.” Essil assured.

Bonnus nodded to the wooden being, and looked to Ossiana for a moment, only receiving a glare that one would think were only meant for true enemies. “There as been a...phenomenon that occurred that has worsened the situation all together. Lilith Ann is no longer that in which involves witchcraft. In fact, almost every last trace of magic has been removed from her well-being in order for her life to have been spared. But in light of that, a problem rose. As we all have knowledge of, a witch has two parallels within itself that determine their motives and the things they have done with their magic. A “good” witch and a wicked one. The ones that embrace their animosity and murderous intentions.”

“Get on with it, Oni.” Ossiana growled impatiently, already seeming to be on the verge of slashing the trees out of her way all together.

Bonnus continued as if Ossiana hadn’t spoken at all. “In the process of this, something unheard of occurred. What we assumed to be merely a clone has gone rogue, taken a shape of its own all together. And it has already found it’s way into accessing the wicked counterpart of magic, more powerful than its owner could have been with it. This alone would not have been an issue. But it arose...when we received word that a powerful witch of wicked being, has sought refuge with the enemy. And from that has sprouted a seed darker than one could have imagined. Demons now wielding magic. Demonizing it and drawing how the fullest potential of the wickedness that it has. Yet, from my source of information, not many are able to become compatible with magic. These demons are of...a different realm. A realm far from what we have known.”
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: So, Lilith's clone is crazy. Great, aside from Macross wanting to destroy the world and the royal knights hunting us down, what's one more problem to add (He gave a shrug, despite clearly being bothered by the thought that someone was willing to join Macross. Even the most vial creatures that he has seen wouldn't care about what Macross wanted)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
Essil has began to mumble to himself in thought with the fresh information still lingering within the air. What was Macross playing at now? The army, the champions, and now dabbling in the affairs of magic? She had no need for the likes of any but one. She was rising back to fullness slowly but surely, and for her to seem as if she needed more was against her nature. Or was it? Unless...
A grave expression came to his face and his posture stiffened. “If this is truth, then we must hurry. The time of the Black Sky is nearing. This is much larger than expected.”

Ossiana shifted in discomfort at this, a feeling of disgust settling in the pits of her stomach. Even she got the jest that things had gotten much worse.

“She intends to consume the Infants of the Void.” Essil turned towards the anvil, his eyes darkening. “We can do nothing of it now as we speak, for we lack many things. And as of now, the primordial holds the advantage as well as the element of numbers. And now with a witch in leagues with her, there are many possibilities that she has at her disposal to toy with.”
Windwakerguy430 commented…
COLA, if Macross doesn't eventually team up with Cian, than I'm gonna do something no one will regret because no one will give enough of a shit to remember it XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
Yes. zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
Windwakerguy430 commented…
Well... if wewe say so zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (Seeing the dread in everyone's faces, he was still confused and curious about what they were saying. This talk of the Black Sky and the Infants of the Void made no sense to him at all, so he looked at Essil for answers) Well, what do we do to stop it?
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Wiezen Jr. looked at his surroundings from where he stood, which was on Mary Maragret's neck. He twitched his ears to her humming, slightly bouncing in sync with her skipping. He came to the realization that he and the tall woman were headed to town, but had no idea why. It was late, what could she possibly want?

Once the cold dirt shifted into stones, she began to sing. Her voice forced the rain to finally stop and the sky to become silent. The lovely tune was of a high note that continued for a bit – men in their cabins being awaken to such lovely melody. Mary Margaret continued through town with the little boy, caroling her addicting songs and making many civilians follow her even against their will.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“As of now, we do not. We can not.” Essil answered. “The primordial has yet to gather all that she requires. If this wasn’t so then this world would already be devoured by falling skies of darkness, as would everything else that surrounds or connects to it. For now, we can only delay her as much as possible. And she has knowledge of this. Which means that she is aware of what we are still able to do to do so. And in turn, there is a possibility that her champions will be sent to search and bring back to her your heads.”

“Then again, what is it that can be done to interfere?” Bonnus asked this time.

“Finding a haven and securing it with wardings against magic for a first step. As long as we are able to keep what she desires out of her grasp, we will be able to somewhat level the field. Our second task would be gathering the finest warriors we can find, while also remaining undetected. Destroying her Champions would leave one of her sources of power without defense, for her champions are the ones who harvest the souls that she keeps. I am definitely sure that the witch was more than welcome to share what she knew of our intentions as well. Much is to be considered and expected.”

~

Even when the rain had come to a stop, Kelsa refused to let go of Wiezen, let alone stop being the comfort that she had made herself to him. “..You’re not alright...you don’t have to tell me that you are. I...I know...your pain, I..” She fell silent, holding on to him as if she were his life line.

Wiezen said nothing, his head remaining in it’s place on her shoulder. His eyes had closed, and absentmindedly he inhaled deeply through his nostrils, her scent being pulled in along with his breath of despair. She smelled of the wild, of fresh trees. Of the open sky and it’s freedom. Pure. Her warmth was a welcoming light that braved against the cold that he felt inside, a blanket of wool for his winter.

Kelsa took in a small breath and sighed, speaking in a whisper. “Wiezen...do you..would you like to go home...?”

Wiezen didn’t answer for the time being, but eventually he did so. “I cannot...” He said, pulling away from her slowly.

Kelsa looked away, looked to the ground. Rejection had started to settle in, but at her next few words, she lifted her head with eyes sparked with hope.

“I cannot...not yet.”

She nodded in understanding. There was still much that had to be taken care of before that could happen. She went about with his thought pattern and knew that they would have to join the rally against Macross.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: Alright, so we find a safe place, than we find people to help us fight her, and kill any of the champions that come our way. That sounds no different from what we're used to doing (He did his best to keep the sudden feeling of dread off his mind, anyway he could)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita -Universe_COLA- said…
“More or less so, though I’d take a higher bargain on the side of more.” Essil said while returning to watch the process of the forge. The trees that he had caused to sprout from the ground withered back into the soil. “Hunter, come. This is where you will be your own convenience.”

Bonnus eyed the forge for a long moment, but then turned to Ossiana only to receive the same glare as before, not a fault within. Not even the slightest of a waver. But she knew fully well that she deserved it no matter how she looked at things.

Ossiana turned away from the all and instead went to go retrieve her child and prepare to depart as soon as possible. It wouldn’t take long for Oasis to want a taste of her first meal either, and with the situation at hand, she’d rather not have the New Life alone. And on the entire way down, she made Kay after oath that she would not die in the skirmish that was sure to come. That she would have Macross’s head. That she would protect her child if it was the last thing that she did.
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita Windwakerguy430 said…
Enricho: (Without a word, he followed behind Essil. He looked back at Ossiana as she made her way back down into the tunnel, before turning back and following Essil)

(He sat down inside the remains of the tower, most of the Capital having been evacuated, and the city left in ruins. Corrupted had already slowly started to fill the empty city, but only few were scattered across. Cian looked out from the tower, rubbing the bandage over his eye, before throwing the bandage off, his eye healed. He threw his cane to the side and looked down at his leg, before he pressed his hands against it. The veins in his arm shot into his leg and moved around, the veins appearing under the skin as they squirmed, reaching every spot of his leg, before they twisted his leg violently. Cian let out a harsh groan of pain, but tried to ignore it as the veins snapped his leg harshly, before placing it back and mending the flesh in his leg to fit the leg, and finally, pulling out, back into his arm. Cian stood up, no longer needing the aid of the cane, as he looked back out from the tower)
Cian: The final servant is all that is left. Zaath, Servant of Decay, it is time to awaken
(As Cian stared from the tower, a large fly, almost the size of a bird, passed by him)
zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita cosmic_fusions said…
Wiezen Jr. recognized a few people that Mary Margaret began to gather. He saw the baker where his mother would constantly go to get Wiezen's cookies. He also saw the owner of the antiques shop and the one in charge of the carousel he rode a long time ago. There were many familiar faces around him, and he was curious as to why the tall woman was gathering them. But most importantly, he was confused as to where his mother and siblings had gone. He gathered the courage in his small chest to interrupt the nymph's singing, poking her curls lightly.

At the stop of Mary Margaret's singing, the crowd that followed her seemed to snap out of any trance they were in. She growled underneath her breath before shoving him lightly to hush him before opening her mouth and continuing her tune. More people were forced to exit their homes at this hour and join the growing crowd that followed Margaret like zombies. At least half of the civilians of the town were now behind the tall nymph, admiring not only her voice but her delicate features of beauty.
Windwakerguy430 commented…
Wiezen better just fucking Goldberg spear this cunt right now XD zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
cosmic_fusions commented…
naahh zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
-Universe_COLA- commented…
wewe called Jr. an IT XD She doesn’t care Wind zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita