[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] the Church
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr]

As everyone scrambled to do what they could, Liam remained sitting where he was, his eyes locked on the ground beneath him as he sighed, half expecting it to open up at any point, with everything that had been going down, he didn't doubt that was equally as possible as anything else which had been happening. Hearing the footsteps approach, he looked over his shoulder to see Aloise as she came toward him, forcing a weak smile as he sat back, watching as she moved to sit down. He was surprised as she moved to hug him, but he hugged her back gently, he had needed it in that moment.

Pulling back slowly, he sighed as she spoke, leaning back in the pew as he glanced around. [color=686F91][b]"I just... Don't know what to do. Everyone's so calm, working through it all, and i'm... Some Prophet or whatever-the-hell, and here I am without a clue of what to do, or what I even can do..."[/b][/color] He sighed, explaining just how helpless he felt. Aloise was one of the more knowledgeable ones there, but he wasn't sure if even she knew what he could, or should have been able to do as a Prophet, as far as Liam knew, it wasn't much.

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[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] Altsoba County Prison
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Jade Cornish, The Angel of Death [@Morose][/center][hr]

Glancing up from the gun he had grabbed, Darren looked toward Mercurial as she spoke up, raising an eyebrow as he watched her move past them, pausing for a moment or two at just how odd of an encounter that had been. Jade seemed to recognize her, and he definitely agreed, Mercurial was strange, and that was probably an understatement. Sighing as he grabbed his gun, he started loading it as he looked over at her, shrugging. [color=5F7171][b]"Well, i'll work that out, maybe they're a fan of people without souls?"[/b][/color] He shrugged, pumping the shotgun in his hands as he closed the trunk.

As he looked up toward the body he'd spotted before, he stared at the figure which was knelt over it, he knew about reapers but they didn't usually dress as dramatically as that, or, well, talk to you like this one was, and from the mention of a 'brother' - Darren put together a quick assessment of who, or what this was. Taking a deep breath, he stepped around the car, watching the Angel of Death as it spoke. [color=5F7171][b]"Then let's make a deal instead, huh? You're the head honcho on death, right? You don't want me to kill one of your buddy boys, you make sure she's safe."[/b][/color] He said confidently, nodding toward Jade.

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[center][h1][color=CBAA3D]Javier Crypt[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=CBAA3D][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Streets
[color=CBAA3D][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Sariel [@Morose], Belladonna [@Lady Amalthea][/center][hr]

Humming an idle tune as he carried Sariel out of the church and back toward their home, smiling as his gaze found Mercurial, noticing the soot covering her. [color=CBAA3D][b]"Hello dearest, I hope you've been having a good time, it certainly seems so."[/b][/color] He smiled proudly down at his daughter, starting to carry Sariel up the steps of their house and inside, turning his gaze back out toward his wife as he smiled. [color=CBAA3D][b]"Where shall I lay her for you to work, dearest?"[/b][/color] He asked warmly, glancing down to her bag for a moment where she had stored the blood, always curious to see her work.