Wizards and Warriors RP

Claira cuddled close to him, kissing him back just as tenderly. "I love you more..."

OOC: An hour of silence lol

Lazarius, realizing how easy it was to manipulate (at least how to start manipulating) decided to change tactics. And with a change to his plans, he decided to sort of change his personality... Just a bit. It was time to be a bit more odd and kind rather than his current malicious actings. Unless, of course the phial was up for grabs. Deciding to ry this new idea, he re-entered plague's mind, but couldn't pull it off quick stealthily enough, as he became a black puff of smoke and semi-slowly flew into the four holes on plague's "beak".

"Ahhhhh...i'm always like this...it's like a rush of memories..." Icy said laying down looking into the air. "By the way, Celsius what was that noise earlier?" He said looking over to her

Icy nodded his head watching Zarak disappear and look over to Celsius. "Thanks Celsius for the comfort..." He said as his eyes start to shut trying to calm down.

OOC: jesus this song is so goes well with icy situation but instead of son its brother The Living Tombstone - Five Nights at Freddy's 2 - It's Been So Long (FNAF2) - YouTube

OOC: Stryder is gonna kill us XD (he has a little to catch up on)

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Lazarius came into the dream, tiptoeing at first. He walked into a door, which was odd since plagues dreams were usually just a void. upon opening the door, he walked in on plague, fully clothed with an apron OVER his coat, and sefie just rolling around giggling on the floor. Plague was pulling something out of the oven.... and it was a living mixture of a tortoise and an octopus who had blue flame surrounding it.

"I.... I can definitively say.... even though I am... well me, That this is weird. One might say fucked up." that is when bubbles in the shapes of the others began to float about, along with Beatrice in a tux with a handlebar mustache, a monocle and a stovepipe top hat speaking at such high speeds in a British accent, going on about the genocide of clouds. "Yea no. This is fucked up." He floated over to plague, tapping his shoulder. When plague had noticed Lazarius, (plagues mask was off) he could see that he suddenly blushed a massive amount. "I... I DON'T CONTROL MY DREAMS WHEN YOU AREN'T HERE, OKAY?!" Plague became defensive. "Easy buddy, Easy. Listen, I Have a new Idea of how I am gonna get the phial!" Lazarius happily stated, morphing into his "human" form. "I have no intention on allowing you to-" And I will NOT be haunting you as planned. Anyways, I am going to be... In and out for a while." Plague didn't know how to respond, but simply stared. He couldn't see his own face, and, therefore, the reader cannot see it as well.

OOC: I think this fits Plagues reaction to being picked on by Lazarius

OOC: Somewhere I feel like I screwed this up, anyways

Name: Hnile Kytozaki
Species: Spirit
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Academy of your choice: No Academy
Area of study: None
Appearance:
Personality: A normal kid who never really speaks of personal, he misses his brother very much
Weapon: Electricity
Power: Hnile is accompanied by the spirit Luna, the spirit of the moon, black long hair, she wore a purple sparkling dress, which shined in the moonlight, and half her face was covered with a crescent moon mask
Other: The younger brother of Icynato, who died a couple years ago from the hands of Icy (who had been controlled by the demon Mr. Devil)

Hnile sat from the shadows watching from the distance at Zarak and Aska. He watched in total silence as Luna stood behind him, giggling as she watched them, pushing her black hair back.

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Icy ended up falling asleep in the position he was in.

OOC: try to make the character creation and everything as fast as I actually could cause I got to go so I probably fucked up something while making it, last post for the night dont be mad stryder, we love you

The writer screamed like a little girl majestic stallion as the two unruly ruffians jumped him. The only reason this story is still continuing is the fact that the pen of the writer had automatically begun writing for him. It was a good thing they couldn't kill him, for many, many people would simply cease to function without their original writer. And besides, the pink one wouldn't allow it.

In other words. I get the last laugh. Ha. Ha. Ha. Suckers. Go back to your own reality and leave mine alone.

[OOC? (Don't ask.): I'm not happy. At all.]

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The fluffy ball stopped quivering, and Kor got the impression that it was staring at the Lamia. Without eyes. With another sudden *POP!*, Kin reappeared, landing roughly on the ground in front of Sahrah.
"Y-yes, that's my name!" S/he said, dusting hirself off. "Sorry, can't really chat, I can't work with all these interruptions! S-so go, take what you need, miss Sahrah!"

"Wait, you got a job here?" Kor asked."No, I just work here for the fun of it, OF COURSE I got a job!" Kin said angrily, shocking the half-demon. "N-now please, for the last time just... Just grab whatever food you want! Don't talk, just go!"
The little kitsune looked stressed enough, so Kor decided to let hir be. He tapped Sahrah on the shoulder. "Better leave it. I've never seen Kin this freaked out."

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The dragonkin raised an eyebrow. "You truly think so? I am half tempted to believe you, but experience tells me never to take such information for granted."She leaned back against the wall. "Good lord... From normal to outright bizarre. I generally go through a few practice exercises; The usual, pushups while in a handstand, weight-lifting, blade stances, and on occasion tearing down a tree with my own two hands or sparring with Kor. Just to keep in shape, mind you."

"These days... Not so much. I've been more, shall we say, studious. Books, Yuushio. I've been trying to learn and develop new techniques as well; The lightning was the result of those efforts, and it works rather well with fire."
She took on a thoughtful expression. "However... Perhaps I could test other elements as well... Wind, water, and earth... Maybe if I..." Her eyes widened. "Yes, that could work..."

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A red crossed vein was visible on Beatrice's forehead as she glared. "Rude. Just rude."
Scoffing, she marched right out the door. Perhaps the blademaster would be interested in these recent events. If he cared at all for his students, he'd at least pay attention to the issue.

It was unfortunate that she had little to no experience with the realm of dreams, perhaps if she had, she'd have noticed what was going on with Plague's demon problem.

Not realizing that there were others waiting outside of plague, when The sharply-dressed Lazarius exited Plague, he was greeted with the shouting of the fairies. "HEYHEYHEYHEyHEyHeyheyheyheyHEEEEEEEEEEEYYYY! why don't we just all calm down and-" He immediately dashed out the door, holding his hat tightly onto his hat, accidentally passing up Beatrice while he was booking it. "SORRY, GOT PLACES TO BE AND THINGS TO DO!" He immediately ran back to her, shaking her hand. "Lazarius would be my name.Sorry for the whole encounter, but there was a clear motive for me. I would stick around and chat but I don't have that muchtimebye!" he shook her hand and took off once more, managing to make it outside, greeting anyone that he passed with a quick "How do ya do"

To type via pen, you just press the buttons with it. Duh. The ropes of the unfortunate writer vanish as the events are written away, as if they'd never happened.
He briefly considered making the pink pony vanish, outright cease to exist, but felt that would be cruel. However, if these cretins broke into his home one more time...

In other words, leave the fourth wall alone. That thing's expensive.

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Kiha nodded. "I possess working knowledge of the four basic elements, but mastery...? And no, it's best you do not; The damages would be astronomical. Even if they aren't, I'd prefer to find out myself."
The dragonkin frowned. "But even with what I know, mastering even one of the other elements could take years, decades even..."

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"I'm trying to do the impossible, what do you expect?!" Kin muttered just loudly enough to be heard.
Kor rolled his eyes. "Yeah... Making cakes two stories tall probably has that effect on people..."

He opened the rather large fridge, looking through it. "That's a lot of liver... And meat in general... Odd. Oh, here..." He reached in, pulling out a garden salad. "Will this be alright?"

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Beatrice had no idea what response was appropriate, and so only blinked when the demon passed her, came back, shook her hand while apologizing, and ran off with a large fairy chasing him.
Sighing, she reached into her bag, pulling out the flying chair, and using that she flew after the demon. A purple ball of some kind of magic was visible in her palm as she prepared to put an end to the chase.

Kiha shook her head. "No. Friend or not, I refuse to take such assistance from the men I intend to beat." She then pushed herself off the wall, stretching a bit.
"You can, however, tell me where the spirits of wind, water, and earth are located. With any luck, learning anything from them, assuming they agree, will be at a much faster rate than anything else."

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Kor smiled, leading her out the kitchen the same way they came in. Upon exiting, he had almost collided into the grey... Pegasus... That had made a brand new hole in the ceiling earlier. Looking up, he saw the ceiling had returned to normal, Finn having apparently fixed it with some kind of... Alchemy, he guessed.
He stayed as far away from the winged pony as possible as she passed him, entering into the kitchens for... Cupcakes, grass, whatever those things ate.

Not two seconds later he heard Kin's panicked shriek. "NOT YOU! NO, DON'T TOUCH-!"
"Whoa...!" *CRASH!* "I'm sorry! I didn't meant to do that!"

He couldn't hide the large sweat-drop on his face. "Let's just take a table..." The half-demon said, leading Sahrah to the nearest one.
The instant he sat down, however, is when Finnian decided to make his appearance. The smile usually on the kitsune's face was looking very strained indeed, and the rest of him was bruised and battered.

"When you're done here, a silver-haired light mage friend of yours. Zikar, Zack, whatever the hell, he wants to duel with you."

OOC: We will let Icy and Celsius sleep :3

Hnile looked to Luna who was embracing Aska. "You know him...?" Luna responded by nodding her head. Hnile looked back to Zarak and put out his hand. "My name is Hnile...I have died a decade ago and have travel the world since...looking for someone." Hnile let out his hand to shake.

Claira relaxed under his soft humming, her eyes shutting slowly as she cuddled close to him.