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ShadowVentus said
The figure summons his blades, Oathkeeper in his left, Oblivion in his right. "...I'm me. Nobody else!" He then charges toward you.

I appear behind him.
"What is your name." I say, more of a demand than a question.

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ShadowVentus said
The figure turns around to face you. "This is my mind. It's only fair I get to ask questions first. First, why are you here? Especially uninvited.." He responds, once more dodging your question about his identity.

"Simple...you interest me. These people on this platform....they are of some...people, I killed. Important people....who....are....you." I ask the final three words seeming to hang in the air.

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ShadowVentus said
He succeeds. When he enters his mind, he finds the hooded figure standing on a platform. When he looks down, he sees this:

I look around, before speaking.
"Who are you?" I ask, my voice floating oddly in this mental plain.

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ShadowVentus said
I'm here! Sorry, I was just posting on another rp, lol. Anyway, I'd be glad to rp. Care to start it up?

OK!
Dark me sits upon his throne, flesh covering the bones underneath. Soon he starts seeking out the Hooded figures's mind, hoping to find it.

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I must be death incarnate.

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ShadowVentus said
I need to START listening, lol

Yo ven, sorry to interrupt your little music sharing...but..rp? Zoe left.

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Zoe Beringer said
A faint whirring sound registered in Zoe's ear. Loosening her grip on the axe, she lowered her guard for a moment to locate the direction of the sound. A small pin prick of an object appeared in the sky coming from the north face. The minuscule aircraft appeared to be hovering over the Tibet camp clear on the other side of the mountain. It was glimmer of hope, to get away from these two characters and return back to civilization. Turning her back on the two strangers she began trekking towards the speck on the horizon waving her arms.

Drac frowned a slight bit, following Zoe holding some of her gear.

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So ventus not that Jane Zoe ((lol I am punny)) left want to continue the little adventure with the hooded figure and dark me?

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Zoe Beringer said
Zoe weighed her options as she her vision flicked between Drac and Micheal. Outrunning these two seemed very unlikely given their ease in the snow, but it seemed very dangerous to trust someone who claimed they were undead and the other who seemed unphased by this revelation was no better. The desire to jump back into the crevasse crossed her mind momentarily. "What do you two want and why are you here?"

"As I had said...sightseeing. Being undead frees up a lot of time. Also not being bothered by the cold makes this place a nice vacation spot." Drac says.

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Zoe Beringer said
Zoe dropped her pack and double gripped the handle of her axe. Moving a safe distance from the crevasse opening she stood her ground.

"Put it down....that axe will do little more than give me a head ache." Drac says calmly.