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"Don't do anything yet? Heh, I didn't plan on doing anything before." Vincent was going to just sit there and let them yell and go off some questionable myth. They didn't seem like the immoral type to just start killing off travelers, so he didn't mind a few curses and harsh words. It seemed as if Kiara had other intentions in mind though. "What could you possibly do?" That was answered in the next few seconds when suddenly everyone forgot who the two travelers were. He raised an eyebrow. It was the most change in expression he had all day. Vincent had to admit, that even he was kind of impressed. "Magic. Nice. If only we had a way-"
Well...it was nice while it lasted. Apparently the woman in the yellow dress was immune to the magic Kiara performed, so with a sigh, his hand reached over to his belt, feeling his gun still there. He nodded to her shrug and then watched as people stood up. "This could be a problem..." Anger and fear lit in everyone's expression. They wanted to attack, but they were scared to come close.
"Death Penalty!"
"Kill the demons!"
Next thing he knew, there was a gun aimed at Kiara. "I'm guessing that means it's my turn to try something?" He reached over and pulled out his pistol, pointing it at the lady with the yellow dress. "I don't, well we don't want to kill anyone here. We aren't demons... Just travelers who didn't get so lucky."
"Lies!"
"Your filthy lies don't account for that black magic!"
"There time of judgement is now!"
"Be careful...we don't know what this demon can do..."
Even the ones that had given them a chance were now skeptical and untrusting. The two had no one on their side. Realizing he'd be contradicting himself, Vincent put his gun up knowing way too well that she would've died before she was able to shoot Kiara. "Let's be reasonable...and calm." Slowly, he pushed the barrel of her gun towards the floor, hoping she wouldn't start shooting.
"...If we attack...all at once, we may be able to take them down."
Now ideas were floating in their heads. There were glass bottles around that people started to grab- along with some of the chairs. "Okay, maybe this is worse than I thought." Vincent said, looking over at Kiara. He was now starting to sense the real danger the townsfolk were putting them in.
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Rebel acted like an excited child at the thought of having a contest with Webster. He clasped his hands together in delight and grinned. "Your games are always fun. And the prize will most definitely be worth it." He watched as Webster made incisions on the woman's arm. "A stubborn one she is. We'll have to fix that." Rebel pulled a knife from his sleeve and poked at the new wound that was created. No sounds, just tears. It made him frown a little. "Why must you be so complicated? You and all of the other humans will die anyway, you're just prolonging it." He stepped up and looked into the woman's eyes.
He was positive that Webster was aware of his abilities, so there was the thought that he only wanted Rebel to use it in order to get information. But, it didn't matter. Rebel didn't mind it as long they made it into a 'game' of some sort. "Look at me dear. Right into my eyes." He still held a playful smirk. She had been watching in fear, so when she was commanded to look at him, it was too late to look away. Her eyes dilated as she sank into the depths of those dark abysses. From the outside world's view, it was merely a face off between a demon and a terrified woman. But that penance stare was able to do so much more.
Rebel decided hypnotism would be the best use at the moment. "Where's the next town?" Stuck in the trance, she was forced to speak.
"Durgen... The next town is... Durgen. It's only a few miles west." She fell unconscious when Rebel turned to face Webster.
"Heh, piece of cake! I win!"
Well...it was nice while it lasted. Apparently the woman in the yellow dress was immune to the magic Kiara performed, so with a sigh, his hand reached over to his belt, feeling his gun still there. He nodded to her shrug and then watched as people stood up. "This could be a problem..." Anger and fear lit in everyone's expression. They wanted to attack, but they were scared to come close.
"Death Penalty!"
"Kill the demons!"
Next thing he knew, there was a gun aimed at Kiara. "I'm guessing that means it's my turn to try something?" He reached over and pulled out his pistol, pointing it at the lady with the yellow dress. "I don't, well we don't want to kill anyone here. We aren't demons... Just travelers who didn't get so lucky."
"Lies!"
"Your filthy lies don't account for that black magic!"
"There time of judgement is now!"
"Be careful...we don't know what this demon can do..."
Even the ones that had given them a chance were now skeptical and untrusting. The two had no one on their side. Realizing he'd be contradicting himself, Vincent put his gun up knowing way too well that she would've died before she was able to shoot Kiara. "Let's be reasonable...and calm." Slowly, he pushed the barrel of her gun towards the floor, hoping she wouldn't start shooting.
"...If we attack...all at once, we may be able to take them down."
Now ideas were floating in their heads. There were glass bottles around that people started to grab- along with some of the chairs. "Okay, maybe this is worse than I thought." Vincent said, looking over at Kiara. He was now starting to sense the real danger the townsfolk were putting them in.
---____-----___----
Rebel acted like an excited child at the thought of having a contest with Webster. He clasped his hands together in delight and grinned. "Your games are always fun. And the prize will most definitely be worth it." He watched as Webster made incisions on the woman's arm. "A stubborn one she is. We'll have to fix that." Rebel pulled a knife from his sleeve and poked at the new wound that was created. No sounds, just tears. It made him frown a little. "Why must you be so complicated? You and all of the other humans will die anyway, you're just prolonging it." He stepped up and looked into the woman's eyes.
He was positive that Webster was aware of his abilities, so there was the thought that he only wanted Rebel to use it in order to get information. But, it didn't matter. Rebel didn't mind it as long they made it into a 'game' of some sort. "Look at me dear. Right into my eyes." He still held a playful smirk. She had been watching in fear, so when she was commanded to look at him, it was too late to look away. Her eyes dilated as she sank into the depths of those dark abysses. From the outside world's view, it was merely a face off between a demon and a terrified woman. But that penance stare was able to do so much more.
Rebel decided hypnotism would be the best use at the moment. "Where's the next town?" Stuck in the trance, she was forced to speak.
"Durgen... The next town is... Durgen. It's only a few miles west." She fell unconscious when Rebel turned to face Webster.
"Heh, piece of cake! I win!"
Hi there~
It's the first day, and I feel relaxed. It's starting pretty well. I've experienced Frappucinoes too. >.< Never had 'em till today.
It's the first day, and I feel relaxed. It's starting pretty well. I've experienced Frappucinoes too. >.< Never had 'em till today.
*throws confettii*
*lets the balloons go*
Happy 7-month anniversary to you people~
*lets the balloons go*
Happy 7-month anniversary to you people~
I'm assuming that Rebel and Webster are going to Durgen, correct? Just want to make sure we're on the same page.
Edit: I also tweaked Rebel's powers to give him more of a "variety".
Edit: I also tweaked Rebel's powers to give him more of a "variety".
Oh, cool.
And greetings to you. Hope you've finally gotten time to rest up from your busy days.
And greetings to you. Hope you've finally gotten time to rest up from your busy days.
Oh, ha. Well take your time.
The lady seemed extremely happy, and without a care in the world. She, unlike Davie, was okay with meeting new people. He would shrivel up into his own thoughts all alone and just hope not to bother anyone. He also hoped no one scared him, or hurt him. That definitely wasn't the case at that moment though. He didn't run away. He had actually agreed to talk to someone. He had actually agreed to color with someone...! He- He-! His breathing quickened and he panicked when he realized he couldn't breathe. In the process of him not being able to breathe, his stomach started to hurt as well.
The girl had started staying something, but it went over his head. He felt the light bump against his leg and it only added to his panic. It all happened in the matter of seconds, or a minute, he wasn't counting. Seeing her stand up again and smile oddly enough made him sigh in a small relief. She was rather calming for some reason... The worry on his face relaxed a little when she spoke of colors and not having many. "Oh- um, sorry. Can I have the blue one?" He wondered why the green one was set to the side, but decided not to question it.
He was given options to choose from. Even though it was as simple as coloring, he felt the rise of panic in his chest again. "You choose. I don't- I'd rather not." He quickly shook his head and looked down at the pages. If he tried to decide, he would panic. If he panicked, more bad things would happen. That was what he tried to avoid. "I think you mean competitions...but I don't really like competitions." He looked down at the bunny, and then at the coloring pages. "But you can pick whichever you want. I don't really mind." His gaze went up to the patients, only to make sure nothing was out of order. When he realized things were still calm, he put his attention back to the coloring book.
Off to the side, doctors were writing what they observed from the patients. Two were examining the interactions of the new patient and Iris. One noticed the panic attack Davie had, but was stopped by the other examiner. "Wait." He said as the woman gave a confused look. She watched and noticed he calmed. When he did, she gave a small sigh in relief and continued her writing.
The girl had started staying something, but it went over his head. He felt the light bump against his leg and it only added to his panic. It all happened in the matter of seconds, or a minute, he wasn't counting. Seeing her stand up again and smile oddly enough made him sigh in a small relief. She was rather calming for some reason... The worry on his face relaxed a little when she spoke of colors and not having many. "Oh- um, sorry. Can I have the blue one?" He wondered why the green one was set to the side, but decided not to question it.
He was given options to choose from. Even though it was as simple as coloring, he felt the rise of panic in his chest again. "You choose. I don't- I'd rather not." He quickly shook his head and looked down at the pages. If he tried to decide, he would panic. If he panicked, more bad things would happen. That was what he tried to avoid. "I think you mean competitions...but I don't really like competitions." He looked down at the bunny, and then at the coloring pages. "But you can pick whichever you want. I don't really mind." His gaze went up to the patients, only to make sure nothing was out of order. When he realized things were still calm, he put his attention back to the coloring book.
Off to the side, doctors were writing what they observed from the patients. Two were examining the interactions of the new patient and Iris. One noticed the panic attack Davie had, but was stopped by the other examiner. "Wait." He said as the woman gave a confused look. She watched and noticed he calmed. When he did, she gave a small sigh in relief and continued her writing.
Anon, your post and gif usage- it's an A+
Oh and welcome to the RP new, new peoples!
Oh and welcome to the RP new, new peoples!
Ace had never been in the castle. It was a whole new wonder for her. "Hey Leon this place is amazing isn't it?!" There were a few times she wandered off, getting lost even, but soon enough she was escorted by a few guards back to where everyone was congregated. That would go on a few times before she actually decided to sit still. It was pretty complicated though because everything interested her. When she had first arrived, her wounds were treated but before she got the approval to leave, she was off exploring.
Ace had met Queen Delirium. She was a little less than formal... Okay so not very formal at all. But it wasn't her fault she never learned things like that! Anyway, this time in her exploration of the castle she found Harper, Leila, and the Queen all gathered at a table. "Oh, food." Ace said, walking inside. Before she said a greeting, she reached over to grab one of the tasty looking brownies on the table, but just as she reached over she paused. There was a childlike pout on her face as she mentally scolded herself. The girl removed her hands and place them behind her back. "Um. Good day to you guys. I hope you're...um, well rested. And...yeah."
She waited for a few seconds. There was obvious contemplation on her face. 'Has it been long enough? I think I can get a brownie...now.' That is when she reached over, on Harper's side for a brownie. Instead of running off with the sweets, Ace took a seat. She had been wandering around since she got there, much to the nurses' discontent. It couldn't have hurt to sit down for a few minutes. "These are delicious!" Ace exclaimed, tasting a few more sweets. Ace never had such nice food before, once again it was a new experience. Her attention caught on to a lit candle, and she stared at it in a mesmerized way. Along with the other wild oddities of the red head...she also had an affinity for fire. ....What could go wrong with that?
Again, one of her common courtesy 'lessons' kicked in and she didn't try to grab the candle. "So... Um... Hi." Not being able to move around or mess with things made her a little fidgety and trying to accomplish being calm was awkward for Ace.
'I wonder if everyone else will be joining soon.'
"Oh by the way Miss Queen, your castle looks nice by the way."
Ace had met Queen Delirium. She was a little less than formal... Okay so not very formal at all. But it wasn't her fault she never learned things like that! Anyway, this time in her exploration of the castle she found Harper, Leila, and the Queen all gathered at a table. "Oh, food." Ace said, walking inside. Before she said a greeting, she reached over to grab one of the tasty looking brownies on the table, but just as she reached over she paused. There was a childlike pout on her face as she mentally scolded herself. The girl removed her hands and place them behind her back. "Um. Good day to you guys. I hope you're...um, well rested. And...yeah."
She waited for a few seconds. There was obvious contemplation on her face. 'Has it been long enough? I think I can get a brownie...now.' That is when she reached over, on Harper's side for a brownie. Instead of running off with the sweets, Ace took a seat. She had been wandering around since she got there, much to the nurses' discontent. It couldn't have hurt to sit down for a few minutes. "These are delicious!" Ace exclaimed, tasting a few more sweets. Ace never had such nice food before, once again it was a new experience. Her attention caught on to a lit candle, and she stared at it in a mesmerized way. Along with the other wild oddities of the red head...she also had an affinity for fire. ....What could go wrong with that?
Again, one of her common courtesy 'lessons' kicked in and she didn't try to grab the candle. "So... Um... Hi." Not being able to move around or mess with things made her a little fidgety and trying to accomplish being calm was awkward for Ace.
'I wonder if everyone else will be joining soon.'
"Oh by the way Miss Queen, your castle looks nice by the way."
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