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  • S: gasps and rushes towards Tristam.
    "Tristam! Are you okay?"
    She looks at his shoulder and glances back to Tristam tearfully before she begins healing him.
    "Idiot....."
    As soon as she finishes healing him, she backs off, giving him room to fight.
    "Please...... Stay safe......
    I don't want to see you hurt....."

    O: the slash goes through me, cutting through nothing but shadows.
    "You misunderstand me, freak.
    I'm only using 5% of my strength, not my energy reserves.
    To put it in perspective, I've been fighting you with the equivalent of my little finger up to now.
    As for my energy reserves, merely a drop out of a vast ocean."
  • "Icy slowly rose up like he was floating and gave off a creepy smile"
    "his demon scythe appeared and he turned his head slowly to Zarak"
    "Giving off a laugh, Icy started to talk as his voice sounded like a ghostly self of him" (this is what he sounds like in this form, but with Icys voice instead of this: youtube.com/watch?v=niS-m2zx2gY)

    Mr. Devil....hahaha...ready to die....?
    "Icy landed on his feet and walked slowly towards Zarak"

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • Z: "I'm not your enemy, Icy.
    Dammit, man! Come to your senses!"
    A: grabs and pins Icy in his talons.
    "Snap out of it, Icynato!"

    OOC: gonna be out of town for a few days.
    I leave my characters in Ritual's hands for here,
    My characters in Mythical role play go to whoever claims first rights, but keep it reasonable,
    And my Pandemonium character I also leave to Ritual.
    See you all in a few days!
  • (Play this while reading: youtube.com/watch?v=aKAoJ5oxfeI)
    Such a fool...

    "Icy slammed his back on the ground and let off another creepy smile"
    Oh come on Mr Devil...let's play a game....a game played on the highway of death valley...HAHAHAHA!!
    "Icy moved his arm fast towards her throat and quickly slammed her into the ground slowly tightening his grip"
    Death valley is a place where you are a long ways away from home....from earth....for eternity....
    "Slowly raises his head up to Zarak still tightening his grip"
    Thats where everyone go's....hm hm hm.....Mr Devil...your gonna go there too sir....HAHAHA!!!

    Then come on quick being an idiot and try to beat me down...I don't think your strong enough to beat me anyways...

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • "You again?! Go away, I don't need you d- What are you doing?"
    Tristam(?) half-yelled at the strangely familiar Lamia, looking confused as she healed him in her... unconventional way.

    He scowled as his eye color kept shifting back and forth, red, black, and red again.

    Who are you?
    He heard in his mind.
    This is MY body, not yours! GET OUT!

    Tristam(?) only smirked mentally.
    No can do, friend. It's half of my body, too. Tough luck. But don't worry, I'll take REAL good care of it.

    Oh yeah, and ALMOST dead werewolves were just lying about. Why? Writer got lazy and they spontaneously combusted. Or demon-Tristam did it. Same difference.

    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.
  • "Oh, so that's the name of my other? And you- You're wrapped around me. Must be the clingy girlfriend."

    SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND! IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!
    Why's she wrapped around us, then?
    She's clingy!
    So you admit it!
    Do not!
    Do too!


    The half-demon sighed. This girl was going to give him a migraine.
    "I hate Lamias... So clingy... Sorry, sweetheart, not gonna happen, it's as much my body as it is his."
    He flashed that twisted slasher smile of his.
    "And if you don't move, I'll cut you up into little pieces for the wolves. I don't think little Tristam would like that, would he?"

    And he really did get a migraine after saying that.
    AAAAAAGGGGHHH, DON'T MAKE ME CALL MYSELF SMALLER THAN A GRAIN OF SAND!!!

    Another sigh.
    "Fine, fine, I'll give the brat back once I had my fun, HE can deal with the headache. Now, MOVE."

    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: *crash* @[email protected] more characters looking for home? Oh my well I suggest I take maybe Sahrah, Undine(if needed) and Yuushio and stryder can take Zarak, Oritigo and Aska? Or we can split two each idk it's a suggestion lol. And cya :)

    Ic:
    Sahrah: *cry and shake not letting go* NO! I'm not going anywhere if until you promise me that I will get Tristam back! I don't care if I get slashed! I'm not going! *cry harder and dig her head deep into the boy's shoulder*
    Akuji: *sense Tristam's inner battle and chuckle using telepathy* You two...there is no nice way to solve this right? *He already knew the answer, but he thought it was a good way to start something*

    Wendigo: *laugh* Ocean? That doesn't mean anything to me! *turn around choosing other target out of five* As you know, ocean as well has it's limit! *charge towards another "Oritigo" punching with his fist and growl realising he missed again, then quickly turn to another one charging instantly* Come out come out wherever you are...

    Belial: *run through the forest in his human form and whine yelling* Good doggy! NO! GOOD DOGGY! *he sprinted even faster when one of the werewolves started breathing on his ear* Why do I do this to myself?! *More werewolves followed him through the trees* Oh God, Oh Satan, Oh mother! Whoever loves me more...He...hehehe...elp! *run towards the caves*
    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!
  • OOC: *Face-fault* Oh hell no, I can't babysit more than three characters. No, it's not that I don't want to, I just can't! I can barely take care of TWO. I abandoned my first secondary character in this RP already! Ah, shit, I'm not getting out of this, am I? Son of a... Fine...
    Also: Some music for all the fights going on right now.

    IC: *SLAP!*

    "Listen to yourself, woman!" The half-demon shouted. "I hate hitting girls as much as anyone else, but you are giving me a F***ing headache! In fact, screw this! Dimension door!"
    A flash of red blinded Sahrah, and the boy appeared up in the tree above.

    Tell her SOMETHING, at least!

    "Oh yeah. Your boy says to take care of yourself. He loves ya."
    DO NOT, YOU MORON!

    As he began running along the treetops (Something the real Tristam MIGHT have done, but not often) looking for wolves, he received a mental message from... Someone... He really needed a name... for both that guy AND himself. Tristam wasn't gonna cut it, too confusing.

    What would that gain? We're two sides of the same coin, your demon boy just happened to flip that coin to my side for a while. I'm a cold-blooded killer, sure, but I'm not unreasonable. I can share.

    It was then that he heard screaming for someone's mother... Or god, demon, whatever loved him more. Naturally, the more-or-less possessed half-demon changed course, hoping to cause even MORE screaming.

    Headmaster Oritigo... (Who I assume is a sword-user. If not, spectral swords.)

    "Perhaps you need more of a demonstration? I'll be glad to show you."
    A muttered incantation was heard, and a sudden flash of light blinded all who were unfortunate enough to see it.

    "Ninefold Rakshasa!"
    Out of nowhere, the Headmaster charged the Wendigo and a flurry of swords was executed in a deadly dance of death, striking nine times almost simultaneously.

    "That would be... 6% power now, I believe. I'll have to thank Yuushio later, that is a good technique."

    Do mine ears deceive me, or do I hear someone screaming for help? From god, the devil, or otherwise?

    Light magician Zarak...

    "Don't make me do this, buddy... You're sort of outnumbered and mostly outgunned! I don't care if you're already dead, I don't want you to get hurt!"
    Zarak held his longsword in a defensive formation, Aska crouched beside him, ready to strike.

    "Just stand down!"

    The hell is he talking about...? Does he think I'm that devil of his or something? Is something messing with his head? Hell, I'm going to have to get in his head. Literally! Damn, I was never the best at mental crap!

    Nor I, but we must do what we can.


    OOC: *Face-plant* I can't do this... Whatever you're doing, come back quick...

    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.

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  • Ooc: :O *run and lift up stryder's face shoving cookie in his mouth and let it fall on the ground again with "thud"* There we go all better ^o^ You are doing fiiine no worries hehe...he... *to Oritigo* Seriously dude, we miss you already -.-

    Ic:
    Sahrah: *shake and fall to the ground trying to sustain tears and be strong* I...I'll try... *sob*
    Akuji: *look around and decide he has some time and that Yuushio still has everything under control* Oh dear Akasha...whatever love does to these creatures *sigh and turn back to vampire form using telepathy on Tristam talking to both him and the awoken demon* *refer to demon* That's not the point, Abaddon. *chuckle* I will say who you are because it seems to me you are forgetting your manners. *to both of them* It's not about the upper hand. It is about partnership. *to Tristam* I do realise you handled your body by only your one half. That's why I asked Belial to give Abaddon more power. However, he can't take over completely. If he does it will be a disaster. If you don't cooperate with the exact relation of 50:50, I'm afraid one of you will suffer severe consequences. And we do not want that to happen now, do we? *look at Sahrah* I know she doesn't (Ooc: I took Abaddon because he's a fighting and cruelty demon but if you disagree feel free to change it :) ) *kneel in front of Sahrah and make the sweetest face he could not to freak her out* Hey, heads up you beautiful creature.

    Sahrah: No...I am...
    Akuji: *raise her chin and force her to look at him but still as kind as ever* Afraid? *Sahrah noded and tears came down her face again* Well that makes two of us then... I am afraid of you as well. *smile gently* I am afraid when I see such adorable little creature suffer so much. You might be afraid of vampires, but you have no idea how you hurt this vampire with your sad face. (Ooc: Damn what a stud xD) *chuckle when Sahrah looked at him now confused* Besides, there is someone who needs you to be strong and clear-minded right now.
    Sahrah: *still sob but not crying* Uh...uh... *look at Tristam* ...Tristam? But...he said...
    Akuji: *nod* Abaddon is a part of him, but he's also a creature that won't cooperate with someone that's weaker and inferior and he might as well swallow Tristam forever. He needs someone to keep him strong. And he is even more down when he sees you cry. Your tears will only make Abaddon stronger and Tristam weaker and we don't want that to happen, do...
    Sahrah: *stand up and yell with angry voice now* Tristam! Get a grip on yourself! You are better than letting that thing do your work for you! Tristam would never let anyone think he's weak and small! *smile gently* Right? *sigh when Tristam/Abaddon disappeared into the forest* W...was that ok?
    Akuji: *smile and pat her head* I am very proud. Now it would mean a lot to him if you'd stay safe and sound.
    Sahrah: *return smile* Ok...

    Belial: *stand to take a break panting* Oh hell no! This human world will kill me for sure. Again, I miss my Hell so much... *get surrounded by werewolves in a split second and slide to the ground (Ooc: since I saw a lot of soul eater references, consider it Death the Kid "I'm hopeless" style :P)* Oh why...why me? I'm tired...I need girls...I need my mediator...I never thought I would miss that brat so much... oh why...why me?

    Wendigo: *get crushed by the attack but again turn into a wax-like mass and slide between swords to build up on another spot* You really don't get it, do you? I exhaust energy from you and your little comrades now as I speak! And there is nothing you can do about it. *take more energy and use now Lilith's blood bending ability to spray it over headmaster* Blood cell multiply! *blood started to push it's way through the headmaster's clothes burning everything on it's path.(Ooc: he mimics every attack he hears)
    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!
  • OOC: ...Ow
    Also, the arguments between these two are incredibly fun to write.

    IC: Aba-what? And didn't I JUST say I can share? Open up your ears, or, uh, mind! Either one! What I meant to say was it woke me up.
    What a shame that was... I don't need this clown, I was doing just fine by myself!
    Oh, such a fatal wound thou hast struck! I don't know how I shall survive!
    By going back to sleep.
    So cold! You would abandon your own other?
    Yes, I would.
    How heartless!
    And you would know about heartlessness, wouldn't you?
    Hehehe, Yes... Anyway... Uh, where was I? Oh yeah! Eating half my soul!
    What?!
    Made you flinch!


    One half cursed, another half started laughing like a child.

    No, but seriously. If you find yourself face-first in the mud, I WILL eat you.
    Gee, no pressure.
    Nope. Not unless you suck.
    Fine, Abaddon.
    Does that really have to be my name?
    What would you prefer?
    Ooh! How about "Super-mega-awesome-death-man-who-kills-just-from-glaring"?!
    That's such a shitty name.
    You come up with one!
    ...Abaddon?
    Fair enough. By the way, I made a few... changes.
    What?
    You have the body now, look in the river.


    Obliging, Tristam dropped down to the forest floor, and saw a more mature version of his face looking up at him.

    Like it?
    Creepy... I should not look like that.
    Picky bastard. Fine, it's mine. Ooh, a rhyme! Too bad, though, you were taller like that.
    NO WAIT GIVE IT BACK!
    TOO LATE!


    And Tristam's face turned back into a young boy's. And, unfortunately, his height was affected. The half-demon swore foully enough to make a sailor blush.
    Don't be so down. Look, cave on your right. Demon boy ran in there.
    Still swearing under his breath, Tristam entered the cave.

    Oritigo...

    "Merely a taster, it doesn't drain me at all. We can do this all week if you like. There's only so much energy to drain, after all."
    The headmaster used a blink teleportation to quickly dodge away from the infected blood.

    "Perhaps some Alchemy? Plenty of stone here to put to use."
    Oritigo then placed a palm on the ground, causing a blue light to shine as a massive stone fist erupted from the ground, right at the Wendigo.
    "A bit primitive, but it works."

    More blue sparks, and a large stone cage formed around the beast. It wouldn't hold, but would hopefully slow it down. Partly.

    I swear that voice is getting closer. He better get out quick, there'd be only so much I could do to stop an assault.

    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: Hahaha greatest two halves ever xD

    Ic:
    Belial: *still whining (again Death the Kid "cruel Patty" style...gotta love that OCD :3) run deeper into the cave* no...no...no...you're awful! You STINK! *turn around and realise werewolves refused to enter as well* Huh? *come closer and stare at werewolf closest to the entrance for a while then snap* HA! You can't catch me, you can't catch me... *stick the tongue out and shake butt in front of werewolves* Haha...hahaha who's the fool now? Huh? *werewolf growled and pinched him. He jumped and sprinted crying* Ok ok I'm sorryhihiiii... *run deeper into the cave forgetting to use his heat vision in the dark and slam face first at something* Waaa...kikikiki! *sit on his butt and rub his nose* Well that's it! Two times in one day? No sir! I refuse to tolerate that! *his lift his head up and see a giant stone cage and Wertigo in it. Frown now acting like totally different person while his eyes glowed crimson red* So...this is it huh?

    Wendigo: *chuckle snapping around with his skull jaws and licking the stone cage with his tongue* I have to say...it's a strong stone you used... I am impressed. *turn around after something bumped in the cage and stare at Belial with his dead blue eyes* Well well, what do we have here? You came to play as well? My my, how nice... *make evil grin...as much as you could call it that because skulls always grin*
    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!
  • "Waah, waah, waah, I'm a baby demon and I whine about everything. Waah."
    Tristam couldn't help but taunt as he heard Belial's voice echoing through the caves.

    Are you always so cruel?
    Only on a good day. Besides, you're one to talk.
    I'd hate to see the bad days, then.


    Of course, it was right then that he met the exact reason Belial was whining.
    "Uh... You want a treat?"
    They pounced. Only a nicely timed dimension door (courtesy of Abaddon) got him past the wolves, upon which the half-demon promptly flipped them the bird before continuing on, since they refused to get closer.

    ...

    "Oh nononono. You, get out quickly! I can handle this clown easily!"
    Oritigo half-shouted as yet another blue light shined, and the stone cage was reinforced with walls of the same material, with a bit of bedrock added to the mix. Now, it looked more like a box than a cage, a box without air-holes.

    "Just go! Make sure nobody out there is under it's influence!"

    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.
  • Belial: *stare at Oritigo, then at the box, then again at Oritigo* ...wait a minute... *look around* ... I... *slip to the ground again like before and whine* I am hopeless...I...
    Sahrah: *look around remembering* Uh...mister Akuji?
    Akuji: Yes?
    Sahrah: Shouldn't that demon friend of yours be back by now? Just asking though...
    Yuushio: *frown* Yeah, he is reliable no question about it! *slay further to get rid of any werewolves left*
    Akuji: *sigh and scratch head* He is still confused by this world so he acts...like he does. I separated him from Lilith to teach him a lesson about cooperation. Too soon I'm afraid. He's not showing even 10% of what he got. My my, I guess he probably got...
    Belial: *panic* I got the wrong CAVE! I never even should have been here! *whine face down on the ground* Eeeh...*laugh and scratch head* I'll just...find my way out of here...slowly...and head to where I should be... *jump when Wendigo slammed against the wall and laugh* Uh you know what? I had enough monsters for one day so I'll just...bye! *fast walk towards the exit* Uuugh... Lord Akuji is going to be so pissed...great. Just great! *kick stone and hit someone in the head further away* H...hello? *look around*

    Wendigo: If this is how all of your comrades are...I feel sad for you. *hit wall again making it crack. It was really firm, but he was aiming just for the hole. That would be enough. Take more energy pleased that a couple of more large energy sources appeared around the battle field. Hit wall once more with all his might so his entire arm went through and the firmed blood from the wounds on it spread and wrapped around Oritigo's neck in the blink of an eye pulling him and slamming him hard against the stone box again and again* Help...me...get...out...of...here! *slam him harder*

    Lilith: *shake now exhausted* How long will he keep doing this?
    Glasya: *immobilise a couple of werewolves making a golden spider web and wrapping them in* I'm afraid as long as you have any energy left...or as long as he's not killed. *throw a couple of her sealing glass bottles at monsters and close them in. Clap* Hell yeah! Lucifer, be proud!
    Lilith: Yes well, I have to continue collecting blood from these things. If I don't it won't be long before I'm unable to do anything but go insane.
    Glasya: *realise* Where the hell is Belial?! He is supposed to protect you! None of you is still able to do things like this on their own!
    Lilith: It's a long story...let's just say we don't get along really so...
    Glasya: That is the STUPIDEST excuse ever! No matter weather you spit on him, he MUST be by your side! Oh he is so dead!
    Lilith: He went to help Akuji, I can't blame him for that. Besides, shouldn't you kill me too? We should be a team after all.
    Glasya: *serious tone while being all feminist* Maybe, but you're a girl. I could never punish a sister.
    Lilith: *quote* That is the STUPIDEST excuse ever!
    Glasya: *laugh attractively and nod* Ready to go again?
    Lilith: *grab weapon* Always.
    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!
  • "Icy let off another smile continue to walk over to Zarak spinning his scythe"

    COME ON WEAkLING....DO SOMETHING INSTEAD OF BEING A COMPLETE IDIOT!!

    "Icy smiled wider and stopped spinning his scythe and left off his ghostly echoed giggle"
    hahaha...hahaha hm hm hm....do you know....what my....favorite game....is?
    "Launches off with incredible speed towards Zarak"
    "Blood starts to leak from Icy's mouth as his eyes roll to the back of his head"
    IT'S CALLED DIE...DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!!

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • Tristam felt a flash of pain in his forehead and swore, quite loudly.
    "Hello to you too, you damned son of a _____!"

    Want me to kill him?
    No.
    Aw, why not?
    He's an ally. ALLY.


    "Why are you here, anyway?"
    The half-demon asked before his other could distract him.


    -----------------------


    Oritigo only let out a sigh. He could already feel a headache coming on.
    "That would be just him. I doubt he is used to this world."

    Noticing his perfect prison beginning to crack under the pressure, the headmaster had tried to add several more layers of stone on it.
    However, he was too late, and was grabbed by the neck and slammed into that prison. There was that headache he knew he was going to get.

    "I will no- Oof! I wouldn't be caught dead helping a monster escape!"
    He laid his hand against the stone box, sealing the hole and severing the wendigo's arm in the process.

    It was right then, however, that he heard and felt the cave rumbling.
    I must have used too much stone. If I use any more, this whole place might come down on our heads.


    ----------------------


    "I have a better one, it's called Chicken!"
    Yelled Zarak, rolling aside before the ghost "collided" with him. Aska, on the other hand, took to the air.

    That is the best you can come up with?
    You try sometime under pressure, then.
    Fair point.


    The light magician took the time Icynato would hopefully be using to recover to observe him more closely. He regretted it, the ghost looked quite nightmarish.

    Yep, I say he's possessed.
    I was unaware ghosts could be possessed.
    That doesn't matter. We need to get rid of what's manipulating him, before he makes him do something he'll regret!


    Zarak, not wanting to seem defenseless, used his power of telekinesis to send several good-sized boulders in Icy's way.
    He immediately face-palmed afterward. Ghosts weren't affected by rocks.

    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.
  • Belial: *realise it was Tristam...partially* Oh, hehe...hey there didn't see ya. *scratch head* Well...I kinda got chased by too many werewolves and got of the course... *slide to the ground and whine, and it seemed it became naturally connected with...* I got to the wrong cave...why me? Why? *after finishing up the drama look at Tristam...partially, surprised* Besides, maybe I could ask you the same thing youngster. What's up with you hanging around here? It's dangerous back there... *take up macho pose* For real men only! Bwahahaha...ahaha...haaa... who am I kidding... *sigh* I will never get used to this alone...

    Wendigo: *chuckle from inside the box* Too bad for that. I really thought we had something.*a loud bang came from the box, and ground started to shake harder* Let's shake up things a bit. *jump and hit ground hard with feet again causing box to crack a bit* Don't you get it? I was here before ALL of you! I was here when you all were drooling and pissing in your pants! I was here to cause chaos! To kill... *hit again* To get stronger! What can you possibly do to stop me now that you summoned me! *scratch from the inside causing an eerie sound* You're on my playground. You shall play by my rules! *one massive rock fell down on the box and cracked it more*

    Glasya: *hear the hits from inside the wall* Uh, may I ask what the hell is going on in there?
    Lilith: Icynato went crazy again. This time for good. He's not even subtle with his attacks and wish to kill now. He goes straight forward.
    Glasya: *frown* Well, it was always a possibility.
    Lilith: Wait. You knew this is going to happen?
    Glasya: Not really. I haven't saw a case like his for a long time. Hmm that reminds me...if he's so dangerous, why would you leave Zarak to deal with it alone?
    Lilith: *chuckle* He's not alone. Aska is in there too.
    Glasya: *shake head* Sister sister...you really think I never noticed that massive energy? But keeping Aska out is tiring if there is no back up.
    Lilith: I see your point, but this time I would just be in the way, and maybe even make him angrier. This time he goes for Zarak only. He doesn't care for anyone or anything else around him.
    Glasya: I see... well this time there is nothing I can do to help. If hell creature failed to do it, that means you have to contact the big boss above. *dramatically point to the sky* Don't ask. *roll eyes* He's not so interesting.
    Lilith: *chuckle* I wasn't going to. I couldn't care less really, as long as it helps.
    Glasya: Well, I do hope so...but I ain't doing it! *use telepathy on Zarak* Hey, you! Ever did a purification process? Ever heard of it? *chuckle* Yes, I know you're not the Priest class, but since you're that of the... *hesitate to say*...ugh it burns even to say it...Light magic, sugar, spice, and everything nice...stuff like that... You at least heard of it, right?
    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!
  • "Speeding off towards the rocks as they block the way but I keep running faster towards them"
    "I take a quick jump and land my foot hard on the rock denting it in a little and pouncing off of it gaining more speed"

    Mr Devil...there is no time to play anymore...its time to kill everyone in the way including you for making me kill...you taught me to kill...you taught me how to face my problems by killing them...you made me kill those bully's...you even made me kill my greatest friend...death comes to you in many ways...
    "The ghostly echoed voice continued on as he went straight towards Zarak again"
    "The scythe grew even brighter than before as he got closer"
    But something confuses me...
    "Icy swings his scythe down in-front of him flipping him around where he is hanging but his arm high enough to Zarak's level"
    Why...is it reflecting off of you...why is Devil reflecting off you...? Have yo been the evil...this whole time...you just lied to me...?
    "gritting his teeth more bleed leaked out"

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • "I came up here to save your sorry ass. By the way, those wolves are still back there. If you're a real man, go deal with them. And make sure to bring me the teeth, demon boy."
    Shaking his head a bit, Tristam walked right past the demon.

    "Have fun with those puppies."


    Headmaster Oritigo


    "Rules can be broken, yours are no exception."
    Summoned, huh? I think I can exploit that, though I have no idea how.

    Oritigo, yet again, placed his hand on the cracking stone prison, using the fallen rock to repair it somewhat.
    After that, he placed that hand on the ground, working to stabilize the cavern by shifting the stone around him into what he hoped was a more sturdy position.

    It was then that the headmaster spotted a small, horned figure entering the area.
    "Hm. Kor Tristam, I believe? You'd best leave, this place isn't safe."

    "So?"
    The half-demon asked.

    "As in, a very dangerous monster locked away, trying to break free."
    "And?"
    "Which, I am perfectly capable of handling on my own."
    "And that means...?"
    "Let me be blunt, you would be more hindrance than help."


    Light magician Zarak
    (OOC: Nickster's [yes, I'm still going to call you that.] post got a bit difficult to read, so bear with me.)

    Purification? Yeah, I heard of it, but I don't have the right materials! Holy water and all that stuff! Well, unless you just happen to have some.

    Zarak jumped back away from what he perceived as a swing at him.
    "Now Icy, when have you ever known me to be evil? Your devil's in your head, corrupting your judgement! You only see what he wants you to see!"
    The magician made a feint at the ghost, an overhead swing turning quickly into a horizontal. It was only half-hearted, however.
    "Ask yourself, Nato, is your mind truly clear, or is it just a red haze of violence and murder?"

    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.
  • "Icy's soulless eyes gave a few blinks and jumped up freeing himself from the ground and landed on his two feet"
    "From Icy's eyes, all he saw was a redness over Zarak and a light blueness over Aska"
    I'm here...i'm here to kill Mr. Devil...it reflects off you...

    It's me Icy...come get me...

    Mr. Devil...hahahaha...HAHAHAHA!....
    "Icy's weapon arm comes out again and he stands up straight"
    "I turn around with my back to Zarak"
    Blood and voilence....all the gore a mind could thing of piled up in blood and tissue...intestines and all...
    "Icy said answering to Zarak"

    (Sorry if it was hard to read, to everyone, if i go to ghost form I always sound like this just without the girl voice, just a reminder: youtube.com/watch?v=niS-m2zx2gY and I go into ghost mode when you hit the point in my back)
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    "Firete walks outside and smiles as the sun pushes his on him"
    "As the sun felt great it gave him a nice peace of heaven mixed with fired greatness" (Idk)
    "He looked over at the forest and started walking his way towards them"
    AH...Great day for a walk in the forest!

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid