Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Oh noooo we are doing this for now. The fight can wait." Ella said as she drug him back into the room.

 

[zenreaper]

"if you say so!"

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

(Fade to black. Gtg)

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

(Guess what I'm back!)


Aura sat in his throne playing with Asilia.

 

[zenreaper]

(lol im about to go)

 

[Spazzycat101]

(XP With all of these characters and a potential character idea in mind, I'm tempted to make another one, but I first of all SUCK at doing more than one character (This is just about the first time it hasn't imploded within minutes....) and second of all, because of that implosion, I've seen how out-of-hand too much multichar (as I call it) can get.... Third of all, the character idea sucks and I need a new one. xD )


Amelia had finally sorted out the deal with Chamomile. At least, she hoped. She had scribbled out a note addressed to either Quartz or Abel, the two certified least-untrustworthy people in this place. It wrote something along the lines of checking on Chamomile once or twice a day to make sure she hadn't wandered, that she had enough food, and that none of the sins had eaten her. Hopefully, by the time she returned, the little kitten would still be just that. Before she went to leave, Amelia rubbed one finger over Cammy's head, tousling the kitten's fur just between the ears. In return, the kitten licked her with a tiny, sandpapery and bright pink tongue, then flicked her whiskers about adorably, sniffing at the corner of the gauze that always rested over Amelia's right eye.


Leah was wandering about, her head gazing intently at the ground and her hands stuffed in the pockets of her trenchcoat, which she still hadn't removed. She was thinking, but not about endless repetition and the current pointlessness of both living and dying, but of why someone who she hadn't even seen before would care much about her. Of course, that was t the first time she had seen such consideration, but she had expected a reaper-based apocalyptic even to wipe all the sympathetic people out.


A warmish autumn day spent at the local library, the older ten-year-old delved into the realistic fiction area, dramatic fictional adventures of war, of typical teens' dramatic lives, of painfully accurate stories that scoped that which was only of so much interest... Ohh, The Fualt in Our Stars? Looked like an interesting title. Unfortunately, before she could read much farther than the copyright information, her mother had hurriedly replaced the book on the shelf...


The younger of the two girls drifted lazily but gleefully about the fantastical fictional tales, brushing past the smaller novels and ambitiously glancing back and forth between three thicker volumes-- one labeled Inkheart, the second with a name along the lines of a philosopher's stone, and the third clearly called The Fellowship of the Ring. The librarian had shamelessly aided the child in finding the few acceptable volumes, as girl was an incredibly advanced reader for her age. Even as a little eight-year-old, she read books that would potentially exceed the comprehension of middle-schoolers.


(It's legitimately disappointing, half the people I know can't decipher a scrap of semi-formal English.


I guess that would be the cause for my not easily getting along with many....


.....


I did it again. Didn't I..?)


(Also, I'm assuming that this takes place far enough into the future for TFIOS, LOTR, Harry Potter and Inkheart to join the public domain?

 

[LuciusIII]

(Aight, I'm back! Can someone explain what happened since the girl showed up at the camp?)

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir paced back and forth, the fact that his eyes couldn't catch any doctors or useful items to help the girl. In reality, there was a doctor eyeing him worriedly over in the corner of the room at a desk. Revnoir's mind was moving too quickly, blinding him with his thoughts and preventing him from seeing what he needed right now. On the outside, he looked like he was going crazy. It was debatable whether that was correct or not, but Revnoir was still clueless. He paced around, his golden gaze darting from item to item to corner to corner.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Mia couched and a small bit of blood glased her lips from the cough.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

The girl's cough caught the raven-haired other's attention, and he looked to see where it came from. He saw the blood on her lips and hurried over. "Are you alright? Does anything hurt? Do you need anything? What's wrong? How do I help?" He seemed to be panicking, his thoughts racing at a thousand miles an hour. His mind spoke only a few repeated words. What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?!

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"H....help..... It....hurts....." She said weakly.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

"Wh-What hurts..?!" He couldn't help if he didn't know what was wrong. He had no medical experience, and in the meantime he looked around for a doctor, who quickly came over when he heard the commotion. He had waited a bit long, it was strange. The doctor stood on the opposite side of the bed, looking at the girl's wounds. (And in comes the stuff I can't write in details because 1 my mind is shit and 2 I don't understand it myself. I'm not a doctor. The girl gets the whole checkup thing, whatever whatever Idk)

 

[King Of Drift]

"Тнιѕ place ιѕ тo... conғιned..." Мιlla wнιѕpered. Ѕнe walĸed down тнe greaт нallwayѕ. ѕтayιng near тнe wallѕ. ѕнe dragged нer ғιngerѕ along тнe wall, ғeelιng тнe cold тeмperaтυre ғroм ιт. Cold. Ғlaѕнвacĸѕ? Мeмorιeѕ? Ғeelѕ Cold... Мιlla ѕιgнed.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"M...my chest!" She yelled threw the pain.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir watched as the doctor quickly did whatever doctors do. (don't ask me..! I like... NEVER go to the doctors!)

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Hours passed as the docter disinfected the wound and sewed her up. When the doctor finaly walked away and pulled the curttens too, the woman was just starting to wake.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir watched her closely, having pulled up a stool to sit by the bed. He didn't know why he wanted to stay with her right now, but he came up with a somewhat half-assed explanation. That she wouldn't want to be alone in an unfamiliar place, especially if injured.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Her eyes slowly opened as she looked up at Revnoir.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

He watched her quietly, trying to keep his focus on the girl rather than that itsy bitsy tiny little voice in his head telling him to go find Kirsa instead of stay with this girl. He was a bit terrified of girls thinking he was cheating, and he knew some girls were a bit... Hm... What's the word? Since words won't come to mind, let's just say they're quick to think their significant other is cheating.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"T...t...thank..... You..........." Mia said.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir scowled worriedly. "Does... Does anything hurt still?" He wanted to make sure she was comfortable, that wound wouldn't be too comfy especially for a human. He scooted a teensie bit closer, his worry really showing.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"I...it feels numb...... The... Docter gave me some.... Sedatives...." Mia said, watching Revnoir with her bright green eyes. Her brown hair falling in locks around her head.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

"Ah, A-Alright... Uhm... Can... Can I get you anything? Do you need anything?" Revnoir was visibly nervous. In his current state, he couldn't think properly and his mind was running rallies with his thoughts. He wanted to help no matter what, he would comfort no matter the obstacles! (insert determined pose) That would be his mission for today!

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Mia smiled at him. "No..... You have saved me.... That's......more than enough.


Ella poked Zens cheek. " so sweet cheeks. We going to fight or what?"

 

[zenreaper]

zen looked over to her "alright then" he smiled "where shall we do this?" he said smirking