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3 yrs ago
Current can honkai star rail 1.2 come out already? i wanna roll for blade so bad T_T
6 yrs ago
trying this again, im alive lol
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6 yrs ago
im alive again again.
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7 yrs ago
*dabs* im back???
10 yrs ago
excuse me, but i'm now yuri on ice, fate/grand order, and otome game trash. woo
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Name: Zack
Appearance:
World: MapleStory Battle Royale
Good/Evil: Good
Weapons/Powers/Abilities: Zack can manipulate fire into his attacks, the strength of the flames depend on his emotions. If sad, the flames are weak. If determined, the flames are average. If furious, the flames are intense and uncontrollable. He is an all-out brawler, ready to get down in a hand-to-hand fight. He can adapt to close ranged weapons, like swords. However, he doesn't use long-ranged weapons, like guns, because of his poor aim.
Other: Zack is a rival to Nivlac, and pretty much try to get at each other's necks. Other than that, they're good friends as well.
"...are...are you real?" Charlotte stuttered with her words, all of this rushed through her head rapidly. None of this was making any sense, but the more she would try to think about this, it continued to jumble her head. "Real? Listen here stranger!! We don't know you, and I'm sure that Elly would feel weird around you." the purple toy started to tune up it's voice, getting louder. This wasn't going to end that soundly. "Shhhh!! Can you try to be a little more quiet? The neighbors would hear you..." Charlotte quickly hushed the toy from talking anymore. This was already strange enough that she was experiencing this. Any more people put into the mix of this mess, and it will be worse for these two. Not wanting to provoke the purple toy anymore, Charlotte gently cradled the girl in her arms, heading back into the house. As expected, the purple toy followed her in, and surprisingly hasn't said a single word when Charlotte had carried the girl in. Knowing that her mother won't be home until the next morning or even tomorrow lunch, Charlotte laid the girl onto the couch. "See, I'm not a bad stranger. So...erm, do you know how Elly got here?" Charlotte asked, turning attention to the purple toy. "Nope, I never go to sleep, but I'm drawing a blank on that question," the purple toy sighed, not knowing itself. Surely the girl wouldn't know as she had been out. Plus, Charlotte didn't want to bother the girl, so she decided to let her rest until she eventually woke up. However, her thinking was cut off as she heard something going on outside. Dammit...some of my neighbors probably heard..Teepo, was it? Never mind, I just have to convince them that there's nothing wrong, and I'm off the hook for now. Charlotte thought, her eyes fixed on the front door.
"I will gladly do," Erika smiled a bit as she pressed her finger into the scythe's blade, the drop of blood from the single prick fell from where a small cut was on her finger. "A deal is a deal," she said after the deed was done, however, even if she were in the control of Bernkastel or on her accord, Erika wouldn't deny this deal no matter what. In actuality...this might work out in a way she would be satisfied with.
As Niv was headed towards where the group was, his eyes caught a rather abnormal sight. Surely, even if this city looked pretty damn abandoned, this wasn't normal at the slightest. The entry doors of the nearby chapel were stained in blood, but rather organized in a way that would seem like a ritual symbol in blood. Like a symbol of black magic. "The hell...is this?" he mumbled in confusion, also taking note on how every possible entry and exit of the chapel had been taped with a seal sticker. First, he tried opening the front doors, but realized that it was locked, there was a key out there that would unlock those doors. "Damn...I'm not going to waste time finding the key..." Niv said in frustration, stepping back a few steps away from the chapel. Immediately, he rammed himself into the chapel doors, but froze once he was able to see the supposed secret kept in this chapel. There was an altar at the far end of the chapel, and there were six people seated at that altar. From far sight, it looked like a peaceful feast, there was food on the table and oddly a stack of gold at the center of the altar. Daring to, Niv crept closer to the scene, and then gagged at the sight, he tried not to throw up. With closer inspection, these six people were brutally murdered, their stomachs were cut open, their organs were ripped out but rested on the laps of the victims. Adding to the creepy factor, Niv could faintly see ribbons and candy stuffed into the ripped organs, stained in their blood. Thinking that someone would walk in and assume he was the murderer, Niv went back outside, not sure why there was so much strange things happening in this city.

Unknown to him or anyone else that would see this, Erika was partially responsible for these murders, as she assisted in sealing the doors and windows at first. And that Bernkastel had composed these murders according to the Witch's Epitaph, more specifically the First Twilight. It was only time before the Second Twilight could happen.
Erika's face lit up a bit for a moment, but returned to her normal self. An idea came up to her. "Actually...there is one way. Yes...this should be more than enough..." Erika said with a low voice, her eyes fixed on Greap. She took out that letter with the riddle. "Let's see...'On the first twilight, the one with the key shall offer up six as a sacrifice...' That shall do, in fact, I might know where this would happen. So, I will be the one to agree to the deal," she read the part of the riddle, thinking it would work out, holding out her finger to prickly.
Even if Battler did come from 1986, he was also clueless on how to use this Genesis. Of course, before abandoning his family at one point, he did have an interest with NES...but this was different. "...maybe we should look for a TV to hook it up," Battler suggested, but again, he didn't know how much TVs costed at this time...it could be a lot. Then the next solution to that to find someone's TV to borrow, but who would let a bunch of out-of-place people use their TV?
Battler only sighed as he walked into the store, all of the merchandise didnt seem that new to Battler. In fact, considering that his human counterpart came from the year 1986, he could tell that this was a few years ahead, probably 1992. At least someone in the group had some money that would work here, as Battler didnt want to use the gold of the Ushiromiya fortune here. If he did that, Beatrice would be annoyed with him. He only stood there and watched, but at the same time looking at the forms of technology here. To him, it was slightly new by a few years in advance.
Stepping into the backyard, Charlotte squinted her eyes at where the crater had appeared on the lawn. I should had brought a flashlight with me, it is a little dark. she thought as she cautiously got herself close to the crater, the edge of it at least. Even without a flashlight, she could barely make out on what there was inside the crater. Instead of a regular meteorite...what she found resembled a little girl in a very oddly designed dress...something about that dress was familiar. This girl seemed asleep, despite how rough the fall appeared to be. Worried that this girl could be hurt, Charlotte carefully makes her way down the crate, it was only 3 feet down deep, and walked over to the girl. "Hello? Can you hear me?" Charlotte asked, her finger ready to poke the sleeping girl, but something abruptly broke the tension. "Hey! Watch it bub! Elly's not feeling well!" A voice that sounds like a child, and at first she couldn't see where it was coming from. Charlotte takes a closer look to see a purple doll-like toy floating near this girl, "Elly," and something did click in Charlotte's head in realization. Though...she wondered if this was for real.
"Let me ask, mister death. How exactly can you assist us?" Erika asked, slightly interested by this "Greap" character. She kept that innocent smile on her face this entire time.
"I suppose I'll tag along into the dreamscape," Erika agrees to join Charles to find Freddy.
For the most part, this was a relaxing night for Charlotte. Sure, the rest of the day earlier was tiring, and that her mother had to leave the house earlier for a night shift. Yet, it felt peaceful, the silence of the house eased her. Not only was it a clear night sky outside her bedroom window, but there was an apparent meteor shower. It was a little weird that no one predicted a meteor shower to happen, but it happens. "Well...might as well get some rest. Can't be looking out to the night's sky too much," she says to herself as she turns away from the window, falling onto the bed with exhaustion. Being in her snug blankets on her bed, she was slowly closing her eyes for a good night's rest. That was, until a loud and adrupt crash could be heard coming from the backyard. "Huh?..." Charlotte immediately sat up, her first thought was that the meteor shower must had hit the backyard. Curious, she peeps out the window, frozen to see a crater ruining the grass of the backyard. Importantly, she could see a figure that resembled a person within the smoky meteor. Curious to see what was there, Charlotte got on a jacket and rushed down the steps and towards the door to the backyard.
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