Vol
Pᴇʀsᴇᴠᴇʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
Zalgo watched the scene unfold in front of him:
A gust of wind that caused his coat to flutter, was strong enough to send the slimy creature hurtling towards the floppy one's gaping circular mouth. It disappeared into it and never came out, and the floppy creature began emitting noises that made the male, who was given the name Red, rushing towards it with urgency in his voice.
The Deity himself just stood idle and observant. His confusion remained obvious, though a spark of curiosity was ignited when Red threw at him, this time, a single sheet of paper. His hand extended to catch it and catch it he did. Deciding to not analyse the sheet yey, he reverted his attention back at the grief-stricken entity whom had lashed venom from his mouth before the paper was handed over.
'Sick? Sadist? I've heard such poisonous terms before, but 'bastard' is new to me. I haven't acted towards them yet...nor do I think I poise as a threat...'
Zalgo remained where he was, not a single limb was moved after he had caught the paper, even when Red moved to the edge and proceeded on bidding his farewell. He assumed that this one wouldn't actually jump like what his assailant did, but he was proven wrong when they, indeed, leaped over the edge.
' ...! '
He took one step in haste but Red appeared above the edge once more, though this time the flopping creature became a flying creature, which carried the entity and itself away into the vast blue.
Both left Zalgo alone on the top of the mountain, and the feeling of isolation came slowly creeping back. Despite the craziness that Red seemed to have, he kept the Deity some company, no matter how nonsensical it was.
Shaking his head, he rid the negatives thoughts from his mind and remembered the paper at his hand. He took one more glance at the distant figure flying ahead, before inspecting the context scribbled onto the sheet.
@Light
A gust of wind that caused his coat to flutter, was strong enough to send the slimy creature hurtling towards the floppy one's gaping circular mouth. It disappeared into it and never came out, and the floppy creature began emitting noises that made the male, who was given the name Red, rushing towards it with urgency in his voice.
The Deity himself just stood idle and observant. His confusion remained obvious, though a spark of curiosity was ignited when Red threw at him, this time, a single sheet of paper. His hand extended to catch it and catch it he did. Deciding to not analyse the sheet yey, he reverted his attention back at the grief-stricken entity whom had lashed venom from his mouth before the paper was handed over.
'Sick? Sadist? I've heard such poisonous terms before, but 'bastard' is new to me. I haven't acted towards them yet...nor do I think I poise as a threat...'
Zalgo remained where he was, not a single limb was moved after he had caught the paper, even when Red moved to the edge and proceeded on bidding his farewell. He assumed that this one wouldn't actually jump like what his assailant did, but he was proven wrong when they, indeed, leaped over the edge.
' ...! '
He took one step in haste but Red appeared above the edge once more, though this time the flopping creature became a flying creature, which carried the entity and itself away into the vast blue.
Both left Zalgo alone on the top of the mountain, and the feeling of isolation came slowly creeping back. Despite the craziness that Red seemed to have, he kept the Deity some company, no matter how nonsensical it was.
Shaking his head, he rid the negatives thoughts from his mind and remembered the paper at his hand. He took one more glance at the distant figure flying ahead, before inspecting the context scribbled onto the sheet.
@Light
Location: Top of Mount. Everest, with Notable problems