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[b][i]Karn
Fiore || Mt. Hakobe
Interacting: Uriel, Acheon, Melina, Zero/Zenoram[/i][/b][/center]
[@Demon Shinobi] [@Burthstone] [@Zarkun]

Karn could barely focus on what happened next. He could hear Damian, and a little part of the blonde was upset about the S-Class taking lives. He didn't join a Guild to be with killers. Would he have to kill to? Is that what a guild was about? Ru had told him once, that sometimes, it was necessary but should be avoided. Karn wasn't sure he could do that. But, maybe he already was. He wasn't able to stop Damian, nor save Hemlock, so he might as well taken these lives just as much as Damian. 

[i]Failure, Failure, Failure.... Dissapointment Failure...[/i]

He could hear the familiar whispers but he closed his eyes a little, glancing to Melina and Mithera, emerald eyes filled with worry. He couldn't even prevent from Mithera getting hurt. Nor did he have any strength to ease the pain.

It was then he felt Zero set him down by Damian, before following Hemlock. Watching them go, Karn waited until they disappeared before he coughed more. Cold... So cold. Blood was pouring from his mouth, staining the snow beneath him with a crimson dye. He couldn't breathe. It hurt. It all hurt. He couldn't sit up any longer, and he ended up falling on his side, coughing and hacking. Emerald eyes dulling, before their brightness suddenly hollowed.

Why was everything silent? Oh.... His rapid heart had stopped.... There was nothing. He had died. But just as quick as it happened, a dim glow appeared on his chest and pulsed. Eyes returning to their lively light and he took a gasp of air. Alive once more. He coughed up more blood, and the same repeated.

Dead. Resurrected. Dead. Resurrected. How many times has it been? How many times did he die?

[i]Rian..... Stop... I don't want to anymore.... I'm so tired.... And cold... Please... It's not fair... If I can... Give it to Hemlock... Please...[/i]

Karn couldn't help but think, but his pleas were on deaf ears as it continued to happen until he finally just coughed a little. Breathing deep breathes to get the needed air he required. The blonde was still alive. And hurting. It was then the Dragon Slayer returned, Karn trembled from where he lay, but he slowly forced himself to sit up again. If he was here, he had to try. He had to try harder. He shouldn't cause them to worry, and they needed strength.

As Zenoram spoke to him, Karn blinked his sad emerald eyes at him and glanced down. Where did his voice go? What should he say? He didn't know. The Dragonslayer left again to grab his things, before returning and helping Karn up. Karn struggled to his feet. He had to walk. It hurt. It's cold.... But he had to. So he wasn't a burden. As Damian said some words in farewell of the dragon, Karn opened his mouth as if to say goodbye, but all that came was blood. Despite this, he tried again. And again. And again. Until a hushed quite voice managed to be released.

[color=lime]"Goodbye..... Hemlock..."[/color]

So he walked, trying hard to focus and try to not burden the hurting Dragonslayer, but it was hard with one leg and his mind foggy. Everyone was a blur of colors among the snow, he could hardly tell who was who.


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[b][i]Prince
Fiore || Magnolia || Phoenix Wing Guild[/i][/b][/center]
[@Amaya Tamashii] [@t2wave] [@Joshua Tamashii]

Prince smiled at Amelia before feeling a chill run down his spine. His tail poofing up as a woman popped from the ground. Instinctevly, his fangs clenched against his lips, tail lashing a little and his feline eye's pupil shrinking into a slit but it wasn't long before he relaxed. Petting the poofy tail down. Happened everytime there was something supernatural around.

It was the, his head started to hurt. He ignored it though and simply smiled brightly. [color=aqua]"Nice to meet you Madame. Apologies, I was simply curious since she talked of me earlier. While I'm just as curious of her as she is of me."[/color] he chuckled before happily having a cup of tea. 

[color=aqua]"Much appreciated my darling flower."[/color] He purred to Rose.