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  • OOC: *Immediately jumps Oritigo the user* DONTLEAVEAGAINTHATWASAHORRIBLEEXPERIENCEICANTDOITAGAINTHEREWERETOOMANYCHARACTERS!!! *After that, goes about business as if nothing happened.*

    IC: "Rocks? Seriously?"
    Said Tristam as he began dodging, even kicking some of the rocks back to sender.

    Seeing the wendigo coming at him, the half-demon leaped high into the air. Too late, though, he was clipped as he left the ground, causing him to land roughly.
    He shot a glare at the monster before leaping again, this time for an attack.

    "Take this! Demon skull beheading!"
    He dropped faster than gravity would normally allow, and brought his blade down on the monster's head with all his might.

    Pff. You're doing it wrong.
    Abaddon commented, sounding disappointed.
    Whaaaa? Nonsense!
    Tristam only "heard" the sound of a sigh in response.
    When this is over, I'll show you how it's REALLY done.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • OOC: dodges out of the way, letting Stryder crash into a wall.
    I won't. Yeesh, calm down.

    IC: O: yawns and calmly smashes the rocks using one finger.
    "Come on. This is boring."
    As the Wendigo slashes, I put one finger on its forehead and stop it dead in its tracks.
    "What's wrong? I thought you'd take this more seriously!
    Or are you being serious and this is all you've got?"

    Z: "Lilith!"
    I run towards her.
    "No, dammit, NO!"
    I shoot rays of light at the werewolves, pinning them to trees as I rush towards her.

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  • Ooc: That had to hurt o3o

    Ic:
    1. Wendigo: Why so serious? I just want to play, that's all...*summon blood whips and wrap them around Oritigo's hand and break it on spot grinning madly and ripping it without moving an inch* Just to make a mess, that's why I'm here for. *take more energy and pierce Oritigo through making a bloody web around his body* Blood cell multiply *blood spread around really fast*
    2. Wendigo: *his head turned to wax and he sucked it in again to form another one taking more energy and charge to Tristam grabbing his neck and slamming him hard against the cave wall* Now you make me mad! *hit him harder and harder* Mad! Mad! MAD! *harder and harder*

    Lilith:
    *growl in pain thinking that I'm probably done for it when suddenly all werewolves disappeared pushed off by light. Adjusting my eyes I heard Zarak and sigh now exhausted to the limit and close eyes a bit* *chuckle to myself* And the cute face saves the day once more...I am ashamed... *cough out more blood and jerk while painful process went on*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • Devil: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
    "Continues to laugh as the white flames start to devour him downward slowly into the ground"
    "He turns big eyed and creepy smile to Icynato"
    IM NOT DOWN YET! GET ME NOW FOR YOUR ONLY CHANCE!
    "Passes some of his reflection over around Aska making Icy's view all red to Aska and no red for Devil like they switched"

    Firete: Icy! Stay here you will need to not do anything stupid!
    "Icy closes his arms in and pushes them forwards pushinf Firete back a few feet"
    I SAID DON'T DO ANYTHING STUPID!!!

    Icynato: "Summons his Death Scythe"
    "Slowly walks towards Aska's path"
    It's time to die Devil....

    Devil: THAT'S IT ICY, KILL ME AND FINISH ME OFF, DO IT!!
    "Laughing like a mad maniac as the white fires continued to devour"

    Icynato: Hm hm hm HAHAHAHAHA!!
    "Launches off the ground fast towards Aska"

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid

  • Tristam was shocked, to say the least, he did not expect to find himself in such a situation.
    Looks like I have to save your sorry ass again...

    Was all the half-demon heard as his vision faded, and his eyes turned soulless black.
    With a slasher smile on his face, the berserker simply lopped off the arm holding him, using his free sword arm.

    "Now you've gone an made ME mad, fuzzy!"
    Abaddon half-shouted as he picked up the severed arm to use as a second weapon.

    "I'm mad (In both ways, thank you very much.), you're mad, let's see who's anger burns hotter!"

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • 2. Wendigo: *hiss at Abbadon and charge not showing any sign of fear or backing up* Finally someone to play with. *prepare to defend forming a firm blood shield*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Likewise! Puppies are only cute for so long!"
    He said cheerily as he stepped to the side, narrowly avoiding the charge.

    "You know, you're a good monster, you could be useful. I know, I lopped off your arm, but I'm sure you can grow one back, although it'd be hard, I'm sure. So, let's make a deal. I give you THIS arm back, if you join me in destroying absolutely everything we see. What do you say?"
    Abaddon held out the severed arm, not flinching in the slightest, or even showing signs of nervousness. Just a bright, cheery smile that was more creepy than anything else.

    "Do we have a deal?"

    OOC: Weren't expecting that, were you?

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Ooc: I have to admit it is a surprise lol but it's Abbadon so...

    2. Wendigo: *chuckle* tempting, but I need to get some proof you're worth of me joining you devil. *suck more energy and grow arm back* You'll have to do better that that kid *fire out darts at Tristam*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Aw, what?"
    Was the disappointed response received.

    "You want more of a beating? Alright, your funeral."
    The demon swordsman, throwing the severed arm at it's owner, dodged most of the darts thrown at him with ease as he charged. One came dangerously close to his neck, leaving a small bleeding mark, but he didn't care, it only served to fuel the fires of his rage.

    "Iron Fist!"
    He shouted as he sent a viciously powerful punch into the wendigo's chest, directly over the heart. The force of the blow alone sent the beast flying back into the wall, cracking it.

    Of course, that wasn't enough for him, as he charged in to deliver Tristam's "Chao Star", leaving multiple deep gashes, and a "Shotgun Blast", pelting the beast with multiple small explosions before planting his palm to it's face, exploding the brain from the inside.
    Using so much battle energy at once had left him a little tired, but he was far from exhausted, as proven when he began to charge up another, more vicious attack after giving himself some room.

    "You better be ready for this, cuz I'm about to smoke you like salmon! Maybe then you'll wish you'd given a proper answer!"

    He'd sheathed his sword in order to channel the battle energy better, and both his arms were wreathed in flames that were becoming more and more intense by the second.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • O: I hold up my broken arm and it forces all the pieces back into place, effectively healing it.
    "Pathetic."
    I turn and see Abaddon, then create a clone, which goes up to him and jabs two fingers into the back of his neck.
    "Calm down there."
    I deliver a short burst of battle energy which negates his and prevents any more from flowing through his body.
    The real me, in turn:
    "Oh no! Whatever shall I do?"
    I put on a look of intentionally over exaggerated panic.
    "Oh wait. I can do this!"
    I disappear then reappear behind the wendigo.

    Z: "at least we're keeping Undine busy."
    I pick up Lilith and carry her towards Undine's cave in my arms.

    A: Says in a voice that echoes in both Icy's ears and mind, incorruptible.
    "Icynato! Do you not realize that he is playing you for a fool?
    Come back to your senses, young one!"

    OOC: by the way, figured I should point this out.
    The only reason a summoner's energy is drained during a summon is that the summoner must keep the spirit's power in check, as the spirits cannot control their power on this plane.
    Even in this reduced state, they are formidable, and more than a match for nearly anyone.
    When unrestrained, the only people who could match a spirit on their own are Yuushio and Oritigo.
    Also, remember, if you want a summon, PM me with the spirit's name, element, and abilities, and I'll see if I can work it in.

  • 2. Wendigo: *growl and hiss at Abbadon/Tristam when he saw the fire* Get that away from me! *shield itself in a round ball-like shield now a bit shaken for a first time. slash at Tristam/Abbadon trying to avoid fire now damaged a bit by Tristam's/Abbadon's last attack*

    1. Wendigo: *loose his concentration because of fire for a second and get a direct hit from Oritigo* You little...I had enough of this! *realising he might just loose he used one more trick. Since his large energy sources were almost done for it, he pulled back a decent number of werewolves using them as a power source getting more strength and becoming faster. He turned to Oritigo before disappearing under the ground ambushing him*

    Lilith: *keep refusing* No, wait...I can handle this, I don't need her help... *squirm* I can stand...I'm fine... *again feel pain and squeeze Zarak's arm almost to the breaking point* I just need to concentrate...that's all. *smile weakly* No need for a doctor *chuckle but clench jaw in pain again* Just give me a moment...really. *keep assuring him and being stubborn*

    Glasya: How can anyone so young have such a problem? What could have possibly happened to this boy to cause this... I mean it is a pact...but this strong? *scratch head* I'm amazed and freaked out at the same time...
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Why you-! I was about to roast him! No matter, I still have enough energy to do this briefly..."
    The scowl on the swordsman's face was replaced by that all-too-creepy smile as he thrust both hands into the air.

    "Have you stared into the face of death itself? You will..."
    The flames spread all over the half-demon's body, and unlike before, It seemed to actually burn his skin, though no pain was visible in his face.
    Soon enough, he was completely on fire. A careful observer would notice Abaddon's face in being especially disfigured by the flames.

    Then, those flames died down enough to see the demon, sporting a horrifying new appearance. (Nobody knew how he got the robes.)
    "Do you know true terror yet? This is what I really am. Scared?"
    The demon swordsman asked, his voice even more warped and distorted than before.

    "No? Let's fix that."
    Then, shrugging off the slash thrown at him, he struck, with the flames of hell itself behind him.

    OOC: I recommend listening to this while Abaddon/Tristam has gone into demon form.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Ooc: oh my that is some sexy music :D ...ok let us add a bit of drama o.o

    Ic:

    2. Wendigo: *flinched more when he saw the demonic face and growled* You again! *suddenly stop and stare removing it's shield* I thought you were gone a hundred years ago when you and your pathetic henchmen left me for dead! *get furious* And you dare to come back to finish me off?! WELL?! *pull back all werewolves in a form of energy* And just before I managed to find a way to become invincible. What a coincidence indeed! *reach out to grab Abbadon's neck now ignoring the flames and burning feeling* You dare to show up?! YOU DARE?! *choke on him stabbing his long claws into Abbadon's neck*

    Belial: *lie on the ground with a bunch of werewolves on top of him chuckling* Stop hahaha that tickles man hahaha...
    Akuji: I think they are not having as much fun as you do, demon. They prefer to fight.
    Belial: Well we can do that, I just thought that puppies need a little break that's all... *stand up violently launching all of them off his back* Ok then... *werewolves growled and charged, but just as they reached him the suddenly started to hiss and pull back disappearing into the forest without a trace* Huh? Aw man, no one wants to have fun around here...
    Akuji: *raise fist to hit one of those ugly mugs but his hand went straight through the beast* Oh my... *it turned into a some kind of energy cloud and silently disappeared in the forest* Well that is interesting...
    Belial: But it's a good thing right? *turn back to human form*
    Akuji: Not necessarily. Depends on how our headmaster and young mister Tristam are doing at this point. *nod* Indeed, less work for us, but it might be more for them.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • "Yes, me, me, me... I'm actually surprised you didn't notice earlier... I made you the exact same offer, after all..."
    Abaddon smirked (as best he could with a face like his, anyway.), not feeling any pressure on his throat.

    "You have no idea how hard it was to find a suitable vessel, and even then, I was so exhausted I couldn't help but fall asleep for a decade and a half."
    He grabbed the wendigo's wrist, crushing it with tremendous strength and forcing it to release him.
    "I dared. But tell me, what brought you down to this level? Attacking a school, seriously... What happened to the sacked towns and bloodshed?"
    He tossed the beast over his head, sending it flying.

    "You would've been a perfect minion. At least until I could contact Silthos again. But, things don't always work out that way, do they? Too bad, I'll have to kill you for good this time."

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • 2. Wendigo: *chuckle while flying through the air hitting the cave wall and dispersing into the small wax drops all over the cave. His voice echoed around* My my, it seems to me that little slumber wasn't much of a use for shallow thinking of yours. You always raided all the wrong places and I? I had to follow you and see you make mistake by mistake with no right to interfere but just to do what you told me... *start to form again now collecting entire amount of energy* You really don't know what that school is all about? Why is it the strongest Academy around? Well, for the Lord of War and Destruction you sure are a narrow minded fool... *form again now looking like this: themonolith.com/wp-content/uploads/Wendigo.jpg But I am no longer your servant, and their vortex is mine!
    (Ooc: the school is built on top of a "hot spot" called the vortex, which is a chaotic mixture of dark and light forces with conditional infinite power. That spot helps all the creatures work in harmony and gives energy and every other blessing for both dark and light side. But it's also unstable and able to do a massive damage if abused and possibly enable one race (dark or light) to be infinitely (conditional) more powerful than the other one. Just an explanation because headmasters need to know about it as it's guardians)
    *smash the ground and pull out his smaller part that hid and devour it* That is better. *to Abbadon* And you are to talk! Look at you, using a pathetic excuse for a demon to settle in. THAT is pathetic!

    Belial: *get goosebumps* Woah, you felt that?
    Akuji: *nod and frown* I did.
    Glasya: *feel chills as well* What the hell is that? I don't know that energy...
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Lilith: *sigh feeling the pain ease and stare up at Zarak* You never listen, do you? *close eyes for a moment and speak gently more of constatation than scolding* I am vampire, you should have let me handle it. You are spoiling me, and that not good.

    Wendigo: *to Oritigo* Are you a fool as well? *a giant blurry eye appears on the back of Wendigo's neck and stare at headmaster* Or are you just playing a game? *chuckle* Yes Abbadon and I could have been invincible. Too bad he is too stubborn to help me crush you one by one so I have to do it myself. *eye glows and cause a wave of dizziness*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Z: I smile at her and gently stroke Lilith's hair.
    "I can't just up and leave you, can I?
    I gotta protect you.
    I don't care what you are."

    O: "You. Take ME on?
    Bwahahahahahaha!!!!!!!"
    I burst out laughing.
    "Ahhh!
    Ahahaha!
    Ahah!
    Ah!
    You crack me up!"
    I unroll my sleeve, revealing seventeen tattoos.
    "Each of these tattoos, when released, doubles my power beyond its maximum.
    In case you're that bad at math, it means that I can multiply my power by over 100,000 times my current limit."
    I assume an attacking pose.
    "If you wish to discuss the power of a god, you behold one before you, fool."

  • Ooc: Wooooah, headmaster Oritigo is a whole new level of bad ass o.o that is awesome man :O

    Ic:
    Lilith: *smile a bit not actually wanting to, but it just came out* Heh, other would consider me being a bloodsucker but... your heart is so big, I am not even able to feel ashamed for my failure. *feel his not too warm hand on my hair and chuckle gently* You make me feel uneasy because of that.

    Wendigo: *turn around to face Oritigo first frozen and hesitating while examining his powers. Then talk to Abbadon not turning around* You see this, traitor? You will NEVER be able to surpass this. *laugh madly* Maybe you should have think of your proposal more seriously. Now I pretty much might be screwed. But I don't mind knowing that you shall live in fear as well. *come closer to headmaster and push the barrier that formed and plead* At least let me get to you. That is all I ask. *grin as a madman*

    Akuji: *chuckle feeling the headmasters energy and tease* Well it was about time, old boy.
    Belial: What? What is happening? *circle around Akuji* Do they need help? Please tell me...
    Akuji: *reach suddenly towards Belial as if he is going to slap him* You...
    Belial: *jerk and close eyes waiting for it to happen* Now you've done it! You deserved it! I'm sorry! I'm so...
    Akuji: *the hand stopped not even an inch from Belial's head and then it landed down gently patting it. Akuji was smiling gently* Young demon, you still have things to learn. Now, what have you leaned so far?
    Belial: *sigh in relief and stand up straight with serious face* I will never think of my mediator as a ruler, nor of me as a slave.
    Akuji: *nod* Good... And as for the battle... *chuckle* Things just got better.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • OOC: I wouldn't call that badass. Just... Overpowered... An RP sin...

    "Please, I'm insane, not stupid. You, however, are. Attacking something so well defended, and look where it got you! Staring down the blades of the mad lord and a headmaster! This body isn't ideal, but it's a hell of a lot better than being hounded by angels! And even then!"

    The mad demon just shrugged.
    "Traitor's a bit harsh. And besides, those tatoos? Pff, it's just Bluffs. If I got more power from scribbling all over myself, i'd conquer the world. Oops, was I not supposed to say that, mister headmaster, sir? So sorry!"

    Abaddon then just laughed for a good long ten seconds.
    "Ah... But I tire of this drama. You, smite him with lightning bolts from your arse or something, I can't bother to do it myself."

    The flames were beginning to fade from the demon's body as his power left him. His time in this form was up.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.