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6 yrs ago
Current I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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6 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
9 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
9 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
9 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....

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Sorry. I'll edit.

And it is better to interact with others imo than put your dude under a random, obscure tree.
Mithias couldn't see. No matter how keen a vampires sight was, it was zero without functional eyes. His normally white skin was covered in blood. His clothes were also damaged by the acid, which was about finished with its damage. He knelt on the ground, long black hair masking his face from the horrified human onlookers. A girl approached him tentatively, and fortunately for them both, pain gave way to reason. It wouldn't do for a wounded vampire to start killing humans around him, even if he could see. Mithias put his hands and swords on the ground and shied away from the girl. "Please. You mustn't touch me. The acid... it burns." Nonetheless, she got closer to him, and he trembled, trying to keep her from seeing his face. Since it seemed he had no way out, at least not until his eyeballs healed, he gave in, whispering a false secret to the girl to keep his nature from discovery. "You mustn't take me to a doctor. I am a criminal."
If you guys want to find Mithias, now is a good time. Otherwise, you could chase the alchemist vampire madman or go help the hunters.
On a rooftop just outside the Kingsley's front gate, Mithias glared down at what he found was a human in a barrel of shit. He growled, cautious before attacking anyone with explosives. Although it had been rare he had ever encountered any very powerful vampires, or humans with powerful weapons, there could always be one. ...doubtful he would be raving in a barrel of shit though.

"I'm a murderous monster?!" It wasn't that Mithias wasn't, but that the accusation was coming from a psychopath who just blew up an occupied building. Just then, an object came flying at his face from the other vampire, a flask. Thanks to his speed, Mithias was able to react in time to parry the flask, but of course his blade cut right through it, shattering the glass and covering himself with the acid. Gasping, terrified, Mithias lept backward over the rooftop and stumbled, falling off the house onto the street below. "My eyes!!" He cried, as the acid burned into his flesh. Unable to see, and fearing a followup attack, Mithias forced himself up and held his swords defensively outward. Blood dripped from melted flesh onto the ground beneath him as he both whimpered and growled. Pain seared him. He grabbed at his chest and sank down, trying to focus on the commotion around him. "Stay away from me!" He shouted at the humans who had come to investigate him.
A black streak, only the trained eye could have discerned Mithias as he dashed across the courtyard toward the perpetrator. Blade flashed in the light as he swung himself up to the rooftops. The being he was after had fallen into a pile of manure and was stuck. Mithias looked at him from the ledge. He pointed a blade. "You tried to burn the Kingsley manor with an explosion? You'll pay for that."
supertinyking said
"I'd like to see you runnin about like a madman after being in a cave for 30 years...or...one second." He says, before...talking to the ax."Oi, how long were we out?.....Really!? Good gods........" He says, a good deal shocked. "Apparently, 50,000 years."


Mithias inclines his head and walks over to Michale and the chicken knight. "I guess I'm glad you two aren't fighting. You must be another immortal of some kind, you with that axe. I'm glad you're out of the hole and can get back to living again. What are you on about nowadays?"
Mithias dropped the letter he had been reading at the sound of a massive boom. Fire light blared brightly in through the narrow, barred basement window that ran the top edge of Alex's basement room. Mithias gasped and ran over, peering out to see fire, rubble, and the remnants of the building's front all splayed out onto the delicately manicured lawn. "The devil's work is this?" He spoke to himself. Looking just long enough, his eyes caught a dark figure on a rooftop in the moonlight. odd place for a human to have been at the time of an explosion.

Within seconds, he heard human voices, running footsteps, and screams. Not wanting to be discovered, Mithias quickly locked the door. He waited, and by some miracle of god, Alex did not come back to his room. Mithias put his ear against it and listened. Footsteps, going up stairs, back exit. Alright. The hunters and the rest of their household were vacating. The building was on fire. Mithias unlocked the door, about to run out when he stopped suddenly, and looked back at Alex's things. He wasn't sure why he looked back, but the urge possessed him to grab something: a small, glass-covered picture of a girl, "Margaret."

Shoving it in his pocket, Mithias stole out. If he moved fast, he could get to that man he had seen on the rooftops, just outside the Kingsley gate. Fairly nonchalant about whether or not he was seen, he ended up running out the shitty, flaming opening at the face of the manor. In the darkness and firelight, it was debatable whether any human would see him, much less suspect him as a vampire. Yes! the dark figure was still there. Mithias ran forward, drawing his two swords mid-leap over the wall in pursuit of this heedless bomber.
Teoinsanity said
"So, what are we going to do mithy"


"Absolutely nothing." Mithias says as he dodges the charging chicken. "I don't get upset every time my sudden appearance in a new world disturbs the local bird population. I'm moving on." Mithias proceeds walking, evading the axe casually if necessary.
I suppose you are asking about tiny's massive explosion? I'm ok with it. I suppose we weren't really going anywhere before it.
Mithias dodges some magical shit and steps away when the ground starts rumbling. "Looks like there's going to be a fight. I suppose I should let nature run its course." He scratches his head and looks around.
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