[hr][hr][center][h1][color=7fbf40]Sylvia Strange[/color][/h1][/center][center][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m98hudyBkT1rqfz4co4_500.gif[/img][/center][center][s]The bloodiest gif I could find ¯\_(ツ)_/¯[/s][/center]
[hr][center][color=7fbf40][b]Location: Somebody’s Future Grave[/b][/color]
[color=7fbf40][b]Interacting With: Seraphina Adams ([@Nallore]) Mitsukuri Katsumi ([@BlueSky44])[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]




For a second, Sylvia thought she had successfully stopped it. The room was still and the silence was deafening, the attacker looked dazed and uncertain, had she done it? Unleashed a wave of power that stunned him? Whatever it was it worked and-




Sylvia doubled over the instant she felt the shooting pain pierce her gut as she feebly clutched it. Blood spurted from between her fingertips and splashed on the floor and her shoes. Despite the sudden pain, she felt numb, oblivious as to what happened. She raised her bloodied fingers to her eyes, staring at them with her widening eyes. [i]Oh my God, I was just shot.[/i]




Shock paralysed her body, her knees felt weak and as if they might buckle and cause her to fall. Words could not describe the shock or pain, but Sylvia, with gritted teeth, powered through it. Brief flashes of anger gave her the power to straighten up. [color=7fbf40]”You shot me!”[/color] she wailed, her throat raw with anger as he raised her blade towards the gunman. Sylvia so desperately wanted to just fling the knife into his head, but she calmed herself. Trying her best to ignore the pain, Sylvia waved the blade at the man, trying to push a spell through her lips. [url= http://supernatural.wikia.com/wiki/Disarming_spell][i][color=7fbf40]”Permitte telum,”[/color][/i][/url] her voice cracked midway but still managed to complete the spell. However she was left weak, staring wide-eyed at the attacker, unable to breathe as she waited for something, anything, to happen.




[hr][hr][center][h1][color=c0fff4]Eudora Esmeralda Erebus
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[hr][center][color=c0fff4][b]Location: Outside[/b][/color]
[color=c0fff4][b]Interacting With: Mercurial Crypt ([@Morose])[/b][/color][/center][hr][hr]




Seeing a (possible) centuries old woman following around a girl was strange to say the least. However, Eudora dealt with strange all her life and now was apathetic to it at best now. Eudora simply didn’t care as walked besides the girl, thinking deeply about what lay ahead. The girl obviously didn’t mean actual rats, to which at first Eudora was disappointed upon hearing,  Eudora was a massive lover of any critter but the excitement of wondering who was going to get “exterminated”, she felt like a child again (if she ever was one) going around trying to find a dead body. She remembered that being a favourite pastime of hers. Or so she thinks.




Eudora was growing more and more concerned if her memories really were her own, or were they just the future of others she had peeped at during card readings? She frowned heavily at the thought. She was sure that she knew the life she lived, but that seed of doubt was still growing in her. She made a mental note to double check after she returned. She must have some old albums somewhere.