Are we still doing the alien arc? I thought potato said we might scrap it a while back.
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@Weird Tales also in that scene are ann/ariadne played by pirouette, jake played by subject zero, and aya played by myself. Plus owlman but he's kinda out of commission atm.
nope. i'm sure aja wishes a few of them were sometimes tho. it's ok, warm and helpful are aja's default settings. they'll figure something out.
Aya jumped when she heard a soft sound rip her from her thoughts. Her eyes shot up, wide and panicked, to find Jake next to her, paw reaching out.
"Jake," she managed to croak out. His muzzle was drenched in blood. Aya remembered sealing it shut and piercing his mouth with spikes and a wave of guilt crashed over her. What on earth had she done? Shaking hands slowly reached out for him, floating around him, unsure. But before she could touch him, Aya snatched her hands back to her chest.
She was still breathing too much, her head growing fuzzy and her chest pounding. Her eyes darted around, taking in the forgotten scene. The ground was covered in a pool of blood and half-dissolved bodies. Standing in the center of it all was Ariadne, and that young Underground girl. Camille. How had Aya ever forgotten her name? She hated that brat. The girl was saying something, but Aya couldn't focus enough to listen to her. Instead, her eyes drifted downward to the body laying still beneath Ariadne.
Sebastian looked like he was sleeping drenched in blood and all Aya could think was that she'd never seen him look more peaceful. Her mind flashed back to the astral plane and what she'd done there. His last smile, his eyes, the feeling of his hand in hers before she…
Aya was confused, but that was the only thing she was certain of. Foreign memories warred with her own as she tried to make sense of everything.
"I don't know what I did," she murmured, eyes still locked on Sebastian's empty body.
"Jake," she managed to croak out. His muzzle was drenched in blood. Aya remembered sealing it shut and piercing his mouth with spikes and a wave of guilt crashed over her. What on earth had she done? Shaking hands slowly reached out for him, floating around him, unsure. But before she could touch him, Aya snatched her hands back to her chest.
She was still breathing too much, her head growing fuzzy and her chest pounding. Her eyes darted around, taking in the forgotten scene. The ground was covered in a pool of blood and half-dissolved bodies. Standing in the center of it all was Ariadne, and that young Underground girl. Camille. How had Aya ever forgotten her name? She hated that brat. The girl was saying something, but Aya couldn't focus enough to listen to her. Instead, her eyes drifted downward to the body laying still beneath Ariadne.
Sebastian looked like he was sleeping drenched in blood and all Aya could think was that she'd never seen him look more peaceful. Her mind flashed back to the astral plane and what she'd done there. His last smile, his eyes, the feeling of his hand in hers before she…
Aya was confused, but that was the only thing she was certain of. Foreign memories warred with her own as she tried to make sense of everything.
"I don't know what I did," she murmured, eyes still locked on Sebastian's empty body.
sure! aja has 4 younger siblings, so she has good practice.
haha yeah i was wondering where i knew you from
also, you can officially change sebastian's status to dead. or maybe brain dead? i mean aya basically ripped apart his soul. idk if that would mean his body dies or not. either way, he won't be up and about any time soon.
Aya was burning. She was setting fire from the inside out, and could feel her bones splinter and crackle as her muscles, blood, and skin were consumed by flames. She was freezing solid and her blood was trapped in her veins, futilely trying to get to her pounding heart, but only left Aya cold and shaking, unable to move. Memories, thoughts, emotions, Sebastian pounded through her head and reverberated down her spine. There was so much. There was too much.
The stars snuffed out around her and Aya snapped open her eyes to find herself in her body. She was shaking uncontrollably and her mouth gaped open and closed like a fish's as she tried to take in as much air as she could, but each breath was painful. She was already so full like her body would burst just trying to contain her altered soul. The stench of blood hung heavy in the air and Aya was horrified to find herself comforted by it.
Somehow she managed to push herself up into a sitting position. Lifting her trembling hands up to her face, Aya stared. The hands were small and feminine and covered in blood. She recognized the odd freckle here or there, the shape of the fingers, but the skin was so pale. Aya dragged a hand towards her chest only to find it heaving up and down at an alarmingly fast rate. Her heart pounded underneath her ribcage. Finding familiar dark hair falling over her shoulders, she grabbed at it like it was a lifeline. It was sticky with blood and hanging in clumps but she was certain it was hers.
God, she just wanted her dad. But she'd killed the abusive bastard years ago.
Nonononono her father had been caring and full of light. Aya loved him.
She then realized she was crying, tears falling fast and heavy from her eyes and down her face. They dropped onto her clothes, ruined by bloodstains. Some distant, more coherent part of her mind recognized she was hyperventilating.
The stars snuffed out around her and Aya snapped open her eyes to find herself in her body. She was shaking uncontrollably and her mouth gaped open and closed like a fish's as she tried to take in as much air as she could, but each breath was painful. She was already so full like her body would burst just trying to contain her altered soul. The stench of blood hung heavy in the air and Aya was horrified to find herself comforted by it.
Somehow she managed to push herself up into a sitting position. Lifting her trembling hands up to her face, Aya stared. The hands were small and feminine and covered in blood. She recognized the odd freckle here or there, the shape of the fingers, but the skin was so pale. Aya dragged a hand towards her chest only to find it heaving up and down at an alarmingly fast rate. Her heart pounded underneath her ribcage. Finding familiar dark hair falling over her shoulders, she grabbed at it like it was a lifeline. It was sticky with blood and hanging in clumps but she was certain it was hers.
God, she just wanted her dad. But she'd killed the abusive bastard years ago.
Nonononono her father had been caring and full of light. Aya loved him.
She then realized she was crying, tears falling fast and heavy from her eyes and down her face. They dropped onto her clothes, ruined by bloodstains. Some distant, more coherent part of her mind recognized she was hyperventilating.
@narcissisticpotato, on aya's cs i put that she worked at a flower shop before having to quit after the whole sebastian situation. could it be the same flower shop scarlett and loki work at, or do they only let themselves work there? this would be before she was involved with any meta stuff and was still blending in as a normal human, so wouldn't have known about their super-ness or anything like that. idk, i just thought it was a funny coincidence.
Ok @pirouette, have at it.
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