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He is basically a child. One that just so happens to be able to kill people fairly easily. Also I would like to note that I did not kill Bane.
I ain't super proud of this post but its something.
Carson was enjoying his day as he walked down the sidewalk to his favorite diner. The sun was out, the sky was blue, and everything was quiet. That is until everything went batshit insane. In a moment the sky turned red as a... fucking pentagram glowed in the sky over New Navaria? Then the energy came, it knocked Carson on his ass and his arm burned like hell. But it wasn't the worst feeling he had felt. As he held his arm, Carson marveled at the symbol that was being carved into his skin. His wonder blocking out much of the pain. After it was done, Carson just stared at his hand dumbstruck.

After a moment of awe, the pain came back full force and he had to suppress it with a hiss of pain. Standing up, Carson decided that maybe today wasn't the day to turn your life around. Taking several steps back, he began to head home as he studied his new found scar/tattoo. It still hurt like hell but that was at the back of his mind as a warmth spread through his body and a nasty looking energy arked out of his palm. Jumping a bit, Carson said "Jesus Christ!" as he lost his footing yet a gain as he stepped on a soup can and fell on his ass. Carson stared dumbfounded at what had just happened.

Focusing on the warmth yet again, Carson mouthed a Holy shit as the energy sparked out of his palm yet again. It was an excited ball of red light with bright red electricity racing around it, occasionally throwing out a spark or two. Standing up, Carson made his way back to his apartment while watching the energy sit in his hand. Passing a radio, Carson idly heard something about "-Spice to your boring lives right?" before he continued on, not interested in whatever commercial that was on.
MisuChan said
No one accepted me yet :(


Revans Exile said
Same here


But you were, check on the "Current Characters" on the first page.
It was a battle of giants as the two powerhouses struggled for dominance over the other, a struggle that Forest was winning. That is until a new arrival showed up and smacked him with a large hammer. Forest didn't really feel much, it seemed that the hammer was made for concussive blows instead of deadly ones. However it was annoying, especially with his obnoxious voice. When the second blow came, Forest turned around to see the hammer hit him yet again. Before he could do anything however, the bad man threw his shoulder into Forest's "stomach" and flung his arms over his shoulder and in between his legs. With a titanic heave the bad man tossed Forest away, landing on several barrels that were smashed underneath his weight, spilling their contents all over him.

The pain was intense, like the chemicals were eating him alive. With only one way to upset the pain trying to invade his body, Forest absorbed the last of the nutrients that clung to the soil trapped inside of his body. This turned out to be a very bad idea. Somehow the chemicals made their way through the branches that covered his "stomach" and contaminated the soil held within with whatever it was that was in them. Pain turned to white hot anger as the chemicals burned their way through his veins. With a grunt of pain, the branches that made up his left arm began to shift and move throughout his body and added to the size of his right arm. Thorns of all shapes and sizes erupted from his body, twigs spider-webbed across his passive stone head as it changed into a mask of rage, and the wood of the branches all turned a shade redder.

The abomination that was Forest shambled painfully towards the one that caused the pain and wrapped what was left of his left arm around his neck and pulled him into the embrace of his fist. With the hand now as big as the bad mans torso, Forest started to slam him into the ground repeatedly. He kept at it until the ground cracked and the man stopped struggling. Finally tossing the object of his rage away, Forest released an even more monstrous roar before he collapsed upon himself. The chemicals having run their course had left Forest's body a wreck and everything hurt.

Slowly, Forest began to pull himself back to his regular form albeit looking like a mix between a wilted flower and a dead tree. With a whimper, Forest tried to crawl away before uttering a gravely "I did a bad." and passed out from the pain.
Well maybe fire would be like a damage buff or purging toxins from the body.
Short post is short but its something. I kinda lost the spark for this post so yeah. I'll try better next time.
As the wolf faced him and Tessa, Durus was alarmed for a split second. The burn looked serious, almost crippling, but the wolf seemed to be carrying himself well enough. Giving the wolf a grunt of acknowledgement, Durus lead them to the north gate with haste. While not moving really fast, he had stamina and kept the pace at a consistent speed. Not stepping out for anything, not even when the wolf sped up and took care of the lone guard. In passing, Durus heard something about the guard being ok, he didn't really care As the group left the city behind, Durus slowed down before turning to his new allies. Turning to Tessa Durus said "Tessa, tend to the wolf. With a burn like that he won't make it far."
Hmmm, should we restrict the creepy pasta guys to certain parts of the town. Like Laughing jack at a theater and the swarm a farm or supermarket? Something along those lines, I can see some pros and cons with that however.
I'm game.
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