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@Akashi Mayhiro Should stir up interesting dialogue between the two, with Sage wanting to give up his humanity for ultimate power and Revan, having had said ultimate power before, wanting to gain the humanity he never had . . . and mostly succeeding in getting it.
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@Akashi MayhiroIs he similar to how Revan used to be then, which is half-human and half-demon, and thus resistant to Demon Slayer Magic to a certain extent.
Ah, I see. Simple indeed
@Unfortunately I find that hilarious, and would give you a cookie if I had the capability.
Also, I'm not sure how I should handle Graiai's reading of Revan's mind, cause on one hand it shouldn't be possible for her to go in and come out without some major negative mental feedback(due to his mind a soul being pits of never ending, incomprehensible chaos, on the other hand, she is only targeting a small cluster and I guess that could bypass it. What do you think about it, in regards to how the Primordial Mind is explained in the CS
Also, I'm not sure how I should handle Graiai's reading of Revan's mind, cause on one hand it shouldn't be possible for her to go in and come out without some major negative mental feedback(due to his mind a soul being pits of never ending, incomprehensible chaos, on the other hand, she is only targeting a small cluster and I guess that could bypass it. What do you think about it, in regards to how the Primordial Mind is explained in the CS
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Grimm
By the time Marci had put down his sketchbooks, Grimm would be done with his sketch. Feeling rather pleased with himself, he would turn around to show the piece to her. He'd cleaned up the lines, and had already inked out Marci, the jester, and his angered victim. He'd set the scene in an elegant ballroom, and from the ceiling came crystalline chandeliers, each one looking like a waterfall of diamonds frozen in time. He'd added some shadow to her eyes, which he had already began to color in a mysterious icy blue, in order to draw more attention to the high level of detail he'd put into them. Nothing else he had done was of particular note, he'd just filled out the people, put more detail in the clothes, things like that. He'd get to seriously coloring it, and the other one, when he retired for the night, but this was a good enough point to end it.
"Here we are, I hope it is to your satisfaction," Grimm gave her a smile, smaller than his earlier ones a bit cold, but it did seem a good deal more genuine as well. It faded a little as he saw her expression, though he saw what she was looking at and gave an understanding nod. "Most tend to have that reaction when they look through that one, it isn't for the faint of heart. . . probably should've warned you, now that I think about it. Oh well, what is done is done." Grimm placed the sketchbook he was currently holding in Marci's hands, and collected his other two and placed them into his jacket pocket, where they both vanished into the darkness.
"So, do you like it, if so i can give you a copy when I've finished."
@LowKey123
Xavier
"As many times as he's done the same, he has no right to complain or even talk about it." Xavier mutter, his eyes flashing a little in anger before he took a breath to calm himself down. He'd always had a problem with his father always bringing strange women over, no matter where they were. They'd been in the middle of the Sahara Dessert one time, and he still managed to find one, some tribeswoman that had been passing by. Though it was thanks to her that they didn't die in that stupid place, he still found his father's womanizing t be annoying, especially when his father seemed to not give a single shit about Xavier's mother.
To his dad she had just been 'one in a million', a woman he'd slept without a second thought and had decided to leave him with the result. His dad ad told him that as soon as he was old enough to comprehend it, and he'd be lying if he said that it didn't hurt, it had hurt a lot. And he knew exactly what happened to her as well, thanks to his gift. He knew that she was living somewhere in Maine with another family, with half-siblings he'd never see, married to a man who was everything his dad wasn't, and looking completely happy. It tore at his soul every time he thought abut it.
So wrapped up in his thoughts, he didn't notice his eyes were watering until they had already started to fall, but he was quick to dry his eyes when he did. "Sorry, it's . . . a rather touchy subject for me," Xavier put his arm down as he took another deep breath before turning back to Katja, "Also, a drawing would be nice and I'd very much appreciate one, if you don't mind."
@Evil Snowman
@Ionion
By the time Marci had put down his sketchbooks, Grimm would be done with his sketch. Feeling rather pleased with himself, he would turn around to show the piece to her. He'd cleaned up the lines, and had already inked out Marci, the jester, and his angered victim. He'd set the scene in an elegant ballroom, and from the ceiling came crystalline chandeliers, each one looking like a waterfall of diamonds frozen in time. He'd added some shadow to her eyes, which he had already began to color in a mysterious icy blue, in order to draw more attention to the high level of detail he'd put into them. Nothing else he had done was of particular note, he'd just filled out the people, put more detail in the clothes, things like that. He'd get to seriously coloring it, and the other one, when he retired for the night, but this was a good enough point to end it.
"Here we are, I hope it is to your satisfaction," Grimm gave her a smile, smaller than his earlier ones a bit cold, but it did seem a good deal more genuine as well. It faded a little as he saw her expression, though he saw what she was looking at and gave an understanding nod. "Most tend to have that reaction when they look through that one, it isn't for the faint of heart. . . probably should've warned you, now that I think about it. Oh well, what is done is done." Grimm placed the sketchbook he was currently holding in Marci's hands, and collected his other two and placed them into his jacket pocket, where they both vanished into the darkness.
"So, do you like it, if so i can give you a copy when I've finished."
@LowKey123
Xavier
"As many times as he's done the same, he has no right to complain or even talk about it." Xavier mutter, his eyes flashing a little in anger before he took a breath to calm himself down. He'd always had a problem with his father always bringing strange women over, no matter where they were. They'd been in the middle of the Sahara Dessert one time, and he still managed to find one, some tribeswoman that had been passing by. Though it was thanks to her that they didn't die in that stupid place, he still found his father's womanizing t be annoying, especially when his father seemed to not give a single shit about Xavier's mother.
To his dad she had just been 'one in a million', a woman he'd slept without a second thought and had decided to leave him with the result. His dad ad told him that as soon as he was old enough to comprehend it, and he'd be lying if he said that it didn't hurt, it had hurt a lot. And he knew exactly what happened to her as well, thanks to his gift. He knew that she was living somewhere in Maine with another family, with half-siblings he'd never see, married to a man who was everything his dad wasn't, and looking completely happy. It tore at his soul every time he thought abut it.
So wrapped up in his thoughts, he didn't notice his eyes were watering until they had already started to fall, but he was quick to dry his eyes when he did. "Sorry, it's . . . a rather touchy subject for me," Xavier put his arm down as he took another deep breath before turning back to Katja, "Also, a drawing would be nice and I'd very much appreciate one, if you don't mind."
@Evil Snowman
@Ionion
@Raijinslayer
No probs.
What I'm trying to point out is that:
Normal humans can be sensed by vampires so as espers and magicians.
Since Akira is a haemokinesis esper, it is natural that he emits more AIM and haemokinesis esper's blood flow is weird. Like in a sense Kuroko can see masses, Misaka can see bioelectricity, Ria can tell the volume of water/gas/ice, density, pressure etc. We call it the natural ability of an esper, the benefits that comes with their abilities. However these benefits in some cases can become disadvantages.
The higher the level of an Esper, the more they emit AIM. Which in this case is like having more profound presence compare to his teammates. The main factor in his case is blood since using blood makes a vampire hungry and stimulated.
Tsumiki is also here so he is the only person who emits more AIM than Akira.
Naruto has chakra
Hunter x Hunter has nen
Bleach has reiatsu
Fairy Tail has magic
In to aru our energy reserves depend on personal reality; capacity to how much we can think. AIM is the thing that we emit.
So, the more Akira uses his abilities, the more he whips them up into a frenzy, right? Okay, now I understand how it could make them stronger in a sense. Akira is pretty much doomed in this scenario, he can't even uses his Signature to fight back.
@Masaki Haruna I don't think the Vampires would get stronger from Akira just punching them, though I also didn't think they'd have any effect. Red Devil just makes Akira faster and stronger in short burst, he doesn't really attack with blood when he uses it. Other than that, I'm cool with the post, but I wonder where everyone is at the moment.
Insomnium
Insomnium smiled, a small chuckled escaping through his sharped teeth as he turned his head slightly to look into Avarice's eyes, matching her maddened grin with one of his own. "Whatever I want, you say, but I've only ever wanted one thing and one thing only, and I know that you can not give it to me." Moving faster than Avarice could've expected, and taking full advantage of the fact that his body is just a construct of shadows, he grabbed her wrist and her neck, absorbing a good deal of energy from her before tossing her aside into a tree. Instead of following through with the assault, however, he dispersed into shadowy mist and slid away into the jungle, followed by haunting sound of laughter.
He'd soon approach the battle ground between Eli and Nathan, invisible to them both in the dark shadows of the forest, but the laughter could still be heard as it seemed to come from all around. It would seem as if the very forest was mocking them. Silently, he would reform behind one of the duplicates, grabbing him by the mouth and pulling him into the underbrush, and before the clone had any idea what was happening, Insomnium would begin to drain his very life force from him, a process that would take him only a few seconds(Damien could do it near instantneously). After Insomnium was done, only a withered corpse would remain, dropping to the jungle floor with a thud, before Insomnium struck at several more clones using this same strategy, gathering as much energy as he could from them, before finally reforming in the clearing with Eli and Jim.
Rising up from all the shadows around them were ghastly assortment of shadow constructs that looked like savage ghouls and other creatures of the night. Then, music started to play from somewhere in the forest. As the beat began to resonate through the forest, the constructs began to awaken, eyes glowing a sinister red as they move forward to charge at both the men in front of them, and the clone arm behind them. Insomnium would join the attack on Eli, heading straight towards the man to rain a barrage of punches on his person, each one unleashing a concussive blast of energy. Any fire sent at him would be quickly disapated, as he would absorb the energy from it, leaving the attacks greatly weakened against him.
@Sapphire
@AcerRo
@Subject Zero
Kuro
As Kuro came to from his near death experience, he found himself looking at the ground in some kids grip. Given his rather large size, he found that he was low to the ground,with his hands and legs scraping along the floor.
"Oi, kid, can you please put me down?" Kuro asked looking around to see Cer, but which one. There was only one way to find out. "Hey Cer, are you bitchy uptight Cer, or Sexy Crazed Cer?"
@Letter Bee
@Sapphire
Jackson and Mu
Delegated to background for now because I've got no idea for them.
Ian
Ian was pissed off that someone had launched a fuckin' space missile a his ship, but put that out of his mind for now. He had people on this boat that were in need of some transport to dry land. "If I ever found out who did this, I'll turn their lives into a living hell of humiliation. . .for about a week or two, anyway."
Ian sheathed his blade, then zipped down to the deck, standing between the two girls that had boarded his ship. "Either of you two need a lift to sho- Oi, get that bomb off my ship, hasn't it taken enough punishment already without you dealing fucking overkill!!" Ian ran his hands through his hair, cursing whatever powers at be thought it was funny to ruin his pirate fantasy.
@Savato
@Pirouette
@Archmage MC
Insomnium smiled, a small chuckled escaping through his sharped teeth as he turned his head slightly to look into Avarice's eyes, matching her maddened grin with one of his own. "Whatever I want, you say, but I've only ever wanted one thing and one thing only, and I know that you can not give it to me." Moving faster than Avarice could've expected, and taking full advantage of the fact that his body is just a construct of shadows, he grabbed her wrist and her neck, absorbing a good deal of energy from her before tossing her aside into a tree. Instead of following through with the assault, however, he dispersed into shadowy mist and slid away into the jungle, followed by haunting sound of laughter.
He'd soon approach the battle ground between Eli and Nathan, invisible to them both in the dark shadows of the forest, but the laughter could still be heard as it seemed to come from all around. It would seem as if the very forest was mocking them. Silently, he would reform behind one of the duplicates, grabbing him by the mouth and pulling him into the underbrush, and before the clone had any idea what was happening, Insomnium would begin to drain his very life force from him, a process that would take him only a few seconds(Damien could do it near instantneously). After Insomnium was done, only a withered corpse would remain, dropping to the jungle floor with a thud, before Insomnium struck at several more clones using this same strategy, gathering as much energy as he could from them, before finally reforming in the clearing with Eli and Jim.
Rising up from all the shadows around them were ghastly assortment of shadow constructs that looked like savage ghouls and other creatures of the night. Then, music started to play from somewhere in the forest. As the beat began to resonate through the forest, the constructs began to awaken, eyes glowing a sinister red as they move forward to charge at both the men in front of them, and the clone arm behind them. Insomnium would join the attack on Eli, heading straight towards the man to rain a barrage of punches on his person, each one unleashing a concussive blast of energy. Any fire sent at him would be quickly disapated, as he would absorb the energy from it, leaving the attacks greatly weakened against him.
@Sapphire
@AcerRo
@Subject Zero
Kuro
As Kuro came to from his near death experience, he found himself looking at the ground in some kids grip. Given his rather large size, he found that he was low to the ground,with his hands and legs scraping along the floor.
"Oi, kid, can you please put me down?" Kuro asked looking around to see Cer, but which one. There was only one way to find out. "Hey Cer, are you bitchy uptight Cer, or Sexy Crazed Cer?"
@Letter Bee
@Sapphire
Jackson and Mu
Delegated to background for now because I've got no idea for them.
Ian
Ian was pissed off that someone had launched a fuckin' space missile a his ship, but put that out of his mind for now. He had people on this boat that were in need of some transport to dry land. "If I ever found out who did this, I'll turn their lives into a living hell of humiliation. . .for about a week or two, anyway."
Ian sheathed his blade, then zipped down to the deck, standing between the two girls that had boarded his ship. "Either of you two need a lift to sho- Oi, get that bomb off my ship, hasn't it taken enough punishment already without you dealing fucking overkill!!" Ian ran his hands through his hair, cursing whatever powers at be thought it was funny to ruin his pirate fantasy.
@Savato
@Pirouette
@Archmage MC
The silence is unbearable.
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