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Zoe Beringer said
Zoe snapped her attention toward the remaining figure. Her teeth glimmered a white as pale as her skin as she flashed a sinister smile. "And who was I before?" Zoe's voice resonated in a deep unearthly way as it clawed its way out of her throat. There was something sharp about the way her words sounded as they sliced through her teeth. Reaching toward the figure, her once graceful hands hardened and fused into her arm stretching out in a sickeningly disproportionate tendril and wrapping around the figures neck.

((Whoa whoa whoa when did that happen?! I healed the stab wound, didn't turn her into cthulhu's daughter!))

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Zoe Beringer said
A chill ran through Zoe deep to her bones as the desire to allow her eyes to close nearly overwhelmed her. This precarious feeling jolted something awake inside her and her eyelids snapped open. She would not go gently. As her vision focused, Zoe realized Drac was near her and emitting the icy state that had momentarily transfixed her. Feeling along the blood soaked ground, she attempted to crawl away from his reach.

ShadowVentus said
"Some sort of magic?" The figure asks as he begins to help heal Zoe as well.

Drac reaches and picks Zoe up, and kicks his powers into overdrive. His entire body glows with blue runes, as one by one they bust apart. Soon a jolt of energy blasts though Zoe, the wound healing and staying closed. Very slowly he sets her down, her feeling like she could smash rocks from the energy in body.
"I....need to go blow off some....energy." Drac says, as he opens a portal and walks towards it. Each step melts the snow under his feet until it either strikes earth or down 7 feet, in perfect shoe print shapes.

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ShadowVentus said
A figure, his hood on, portals in through a dark corridor. He notices Drac and the bleeding Zoe and quickly rushes over, wanting to help. "...Is there anything I can do?" He asks Drac.

He notices Drac is already healing the girl to the best he can, flesh seeming to regrow but to his dismay the flesh withers away as soon as the healing is complete.
"Damn, it looks like that creature did something to make the wound healing resistant." He growls.

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Zoe Beringer said
Zoe watched as the creature vanished. Pain registered in some part of her brain, but as she opened her lips to give voice to this hurt, red liquid quelled her speech and oozed from her mouth. The shock brought her to her knees. Her arms felt heavy and leaden, but she managed to move one high enough to trace the bottom of the jagged wound on her abdomen. A stiff breeze kicked up igniting the exposed nerve endings of her torso. In that instant, Zoe vision blurred as her eyelids fluttered wildly. Once again she tried to say something, anything, but all that resulted was a small grim bubble on her lips as the remaining air in her lungs slipped away.

Drac rushes over, his speed kicking up the snow behind him as he runs. When he reaches the dying Zoe he places a hand over the large gaping hole in her stomach, and soon Zoe feels a tiredness creep over her. Like death, cold and calming.

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Zoe Beringer said
A malicious smile crossed Zoe's face and she gripped the arm for another strike. "No." Her voice had a mocking girlish ring to it as she twisted the arm and swung it like a bat at the milky demon allowing the back of the dismembered white hand to launch toward its owner's face.

In a flash of movement faster than any human could ever predict, the creature not only blocks the attack but counters by plunging its arm though zoe's stomch at an upward angle. Soon blood starts flowing into her mouth due to one of her lungs being stabbed by the creature's icy arm.
"I asked nicely the first ti-" The creature tries to growl, before a portal opens and at least 50 blue hands drag it back though the portal also grabbing its arm as they do. Zoe is left with a large hole in her stomach, and a injured drac racing over to help her.

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Zoe Beringer said
Realizing the demon arm was no longer animate, Zoe brandished it toward the oncoming creature like a sword. The oozing entrails of the disjointed appendage oozed a bit onto her forearm. Raising the white limb above her head, Zoe charged at the beast. A fierce look of determination crossed her face as she swung down hoping to land a blow.

The blow strikes it and oddly enough, the creature stumbles back as if hurt.
"Grrr....give that back...." It growls, its voice inhumanly deep and gruff.

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Zoe Beringer said
and yes i do wish to rp. will my wish come true? we will see.

The arm of the creature that you took to stop it from regenerating seems to go limp, as the pale demon inthe suit starts walking after you. Drac throws a vicious right hook , but rather than the monster move his arm snaps making him back away in pain.

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Zoe Beringer said
You assume i am in your time zone. I say buenos dias to you sir.

Hia, so tell me wish to rp? I forgot where your character is at the time though.

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Damn it people.

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Spiritstallion1 said
Why was no one on yesterday?

I was doing shiz