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Fantasy After the Gods

"Well, she's about to find out." Katsumi said plainly, then, as the 'she' in question walked up to him, said, "Are you?" 
(well that was poor post timing)
 
(@WolfOfProphecys - Well, Akia really took a liking to Tony, so I guess I'll just have her work with you for a while. She learned how to bake from Haruka, anyway. xD )


(@TheJipan - LOL, yeah, I didn't get it.... xD Which post goes before which? xP)
 
(I was writing it before your post came, then adapted it a bit, then wolf's post arrived an instant before mine. So, yeah. Post timing fail.)
 
(Oh, I see...but who's turn is it to post? xD I'm a little jumbled up right now; I'm going back and forth between a couple of RP's)
 
(All right~)


"Uhm..." Akia glanced at Tony before looking back at the male. "If he considers me one," she mumbled. Then she instantly brightened up. "What about you?"
 
"Well, I am a complete stranger that both of you met within the last twenty minutes or so." Katsumi said matter-of-factly, "Also, my name is Katsumi."
 
Akia tapped her fingers together nervously. "I just had a strange urge to talk to him..." She trailed off, still wondering why she had felt such a thing so suddenly. "Nice to meet you, Katsumi," she said. "I'm Akia."
 
"I know. And you can thank me for your meeting Tony." Katsumi explained, "Now, I have something important to tell you..."
 
(and at at the exact wrong moment, too. Also, that statement is funny to people in England (because of the time) Also, By~y~ye!!) 
(Well, good night everyone... I haven't seen a post anywhere since 11 anyway...)
 
(sorry, my schedual is all fubar, but im up for rp.)


Something did infact snap inside of Misafune, as the outline of a Minotaur afterimaged around Misafune. Rage fueled the once peaceful giant, as he began throwing really heavy things at the perceived nothings, he denied existing. A golden ring formed in his nose as he uprooted the tree and stomped his way down the street.
 
Quintin looked up at the sky, while lying back against a tree, watching the light break through the leaves of the trees. It was peaceful to him. It almost made him forget about the evil in this world. He turns his head towards a naked man lying next to him with a blanket covering him and a plastic bag with clothes in it. He turns his head back up towards the sky, "I wonder what it would be like to be one of them..." He thought to himself.


Quintin stood up an tossed $50 in the plastic bag and started to head off towards town. He did this every full moon. He would find a random werewolf that hated their curse and would help them from killing anyone. Seems how they won't attack them, it's the least he could do for them. He walked until he was out of the woods and at the road that led into town. He was only 5 miles out of town. He started to make his way into town.


He made his way in the park in the center of town. There was a big fountain in the middle and there was red in the water when it was pouring out the top and there were people standing around it. There were cops and a crime scene. Quin got closer to see what the big commotion was all about. There was a dead body lying face down with two bite marks on his neck, floating in a pool of blood. Quin stepped back and looked in the top floor window of a house that was a block away. It was an older woman with raggedy clothes, watching the commotion. A cold shiver went down his back. "Something's going on in this town lately. First, full moons are happening alot more often, and now vamp attacks. Somethings up and I cant sit around and just watch." He sent a telepathic message to the woman. She closed the curtain and stepped back. Quin went over to the house and walked up on the porch, to the door, twisted the door knob, pushed the door open. The woman was standing there watching for him on the second step of the stairs.
 
The Mist drifted through the land. It needed a purpose. Wisps trailed behind it as it glided over the land. It came over a town and decided to take temporary occupancy in the woods. The trees became sinister as its will flooded its being, it cracked and groaned before toppling over. A whieper of wind signified The Mist's sigh as the tree fell. Other trees stood and swayed slightly in the mist.
 
(Well, one of my characters was last seen hunting Misafune, and the other is currently having a conversation with two other characters on a park bench... I believe both of your characters only just appeared. However, it would be fine if this was set a little before the stuff in the cafe.)
 

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