Fantasy SpiritFire *Open and always accepting*

[Verdas]

Cetus took a walk down the streets, stopping to sit down and rest on a bench in front of the hospital. A few drops of blood were visible on his hands and knuckles, and there was also a small amount of blood on his lips. From another person's perspective, it would've appeared that he was injured and going to get himself treated at the hospital. But that is incorrect. The blood wasn't his, but rather, it belonged to a few muggers who had believed it was a good idea to go against him. They had payed with blood, literally. 'As if a few dogs and birds could beat me. I suppose they're what you'd call a dog with bark but no bite. Heh.' He thought as he relaxed on the bench.


The arrogance and confidence of the muggers irritated him, but so far he has shown not one emotion, not a single one. He looked perfectly calm on the outside, to the point where it was creepy. However, the muggers has ruined his mood and he was simply bottling his emotions up inside. The hospital... Would be a good place to relieve his stress but it was too risky. Causing a big commotion in a hospital would cause him problems, and it wasn't worth wrecking a place that even he used from time to time for no other reason than letting out his anger. He sighed, licking his lips to clean off the blood as he got up to go into the hospital. It would be suspicious if he didn't anyways, especially with the blood on his hands.


@anyone

 

[Blomst]

Mercy took the necklace in her mouth and trotted out of the room, going outside of the hospital and burying it under a tree. As she went back to Mia, she walked past a man licking his lips with blood on his knuckles, and she looked at him strangely.

 

[Astaroth Suzumiya]

-click the buttong and the hospital exploded- i told her to wear the necklace -chukles- oh she dint see that comming -laugh psychopaticaly- now their dead -laugh- no more hospital -grin- no more crying pple ... no more suffering and no more panicking pple -laugh- oh its a pain to hear their cryings and see their worriying but then again their dead -laugh- its imposible for someone to survive a poisonus gas explosion -laugh and look at the destroyed hospital- only if she wore the necklace she should have seen that commung -chukles-

 

[Blomst]

[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya]-click the buttong and the hospital exploded- i told her to wear the necklace -chukles- oh she dint see that comming -laugh psychopaticaly- now their dead -laugh- no more hospital -grin- no more crying pple ... no more suffering and no more panicking pple -laugh- oh its a pain to hear their cryings and see their worriying but then again their dead -laugh- its imposible for someone to survive a poisonus gas explosion -laugh and look at the destroyed hospital- only if she wore the necklace she should have seen that commung -chukles-

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((That's against my roleplay rules. You cant kill anybodys character unless they give you permission, just saying...))

 

[Astaroth Suzumiya]

[QUOTE="Lillith Walker]((That's against my roleplay rules. You cant kill anybodys character unless they give you permission, just saying...))

[/QUOTE]
sorry about that dont worry ill change it and make a new one....sorry again

 

[Blomst]

[QUOTE="Astaroth Suzumiya]sorry about that dont worry ill change it and make a new one....sorry again

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((Its okay dude.))

 

[Astaroth Suzumiya]

-saw some kids playing- hhhmmm? -walk closer and hide-


kids: saw me... hey mister


Onyx: -wave and chukles- heyo kids wanna die -laugh-


kid1 : youre such a joker mister -laugh-


kid 2: come play with us -pull me to them-


onyx:hu? o-okey -chukles-


-as onyx play w the kids and the kids enjoy Onyx company ...from everyones surprise he dint killed them lets just hope the kids wont do anything wrong -demonic laugh-

 

[Verdas]

Cetus saw a fox staring at him. He honestly couldn't tell whether it was a spirit animal, or just a random wild fox which just happened to be around. It seemed to curious of him, though once again, he wasn't sure. 'Well... Whatever. I should get this blood washed off.' He thought as he walked towards the hospital, leaving the fox behind. He walked inside the hospital, catching the eyes of multiple people as they stared at him and his bloody hands. He didn't expect to be that noticeable.


Cetus sighed, regretting his decision now. Perhaps it would've been easier if he had simply washed the blood off somewhere else. Now it would look strange if he had just left after nearly everyone saw how bloody his hands were. "Hey, are you alright?" Asked a nurse with concern in her voice. "Yes, just a little accident. Do you know a place I can wash it off?" He asked politely. The nurse seemed a little more calm now, and pointed to a direction. "There's a bathroom there. You can use the sink to wash the blood off. Are you sure you don't require any treatment?" She asked him. "Yes, thank you." He said, thanking her for the information and walking towards the direction she pointed at. 'Yeah right... As if I'd get into an accident at all.' He thought.

 

[Astaroth Suzumiya]

-while playing w the kids... one kud accidentidentaly fell down the ground but there was a sharp thing that endermd its life-


Onyx: kid-walk closer- KID?!?!?


Random person: HELP HELP he killed someone... Onyx: -look at them- no i swear i dint.


random person: lies -take a rock- cmon guys lets teach him a lesson.


Onyx: -sit down at the same spot and face the pples attack... blood spill out of me and my head- -chukles and look down-

 

[Astaroth Suzumiya]

Onyx: stop -place my hands on my head as blood flow rapidly from the rocks- stop -so many bruises and blood- i dint do it -smiling psychopaticaly- i dint do it -laugh- someone... mom ...dad -look around and a one rock hit my eyes- ...-touch my eye and laugh- ... i deserve this -laugh again- but i dint do it -chukles-


kids:-making the people stop- he dint do anything stop please -cry- he dint hurt us it was an accident stop please -cry more-

 

[Blomst]

Mercy shook her head and trotted back to Mia, curling up on her stomach.

 

[Bye.]

Kaleb was leaning against the front hospital doors, Denny at his side. He was watching that strange man getting rocks thrown at him. The one who hurt Mia and Mercy. He looked away, for he feels wrong watching even a bad man get beaten.

 

[Blomst]

Mercy walked over to Kaleb and Denny and she hopped on to Denny's head. I wonder what happened.

 

[Bye.]

Kaleb then noticed the kid lying on the ground. He became angry. Why won't they help the kid?! He thought. He walked right over there, in the middle of it all, and picked the kid up only to find that he was dead.

 

[Blomst]

Mercy bowed her head in memory of the kid. She began to communicate like a normal Fox would, in only a way animals could understand. Denny, should we follow Kaleb?

 

[Bye.]

Yes. Is what Denny said back, but before they could even walk over there Kaleb was back with the kid in his arms. "He probably has a family....and his parents...will be devastated." He said softly, trying not to look weak. People call him a crybaby but when innocent people get hurt and killed, he grieves for them because he knows what it's like to lose someone. His parents...He tried holding back tears. Kaleb didn't want to cry in front of everyone.

 

[Blomst]

Mia whimpered at the poor kid. Innocence sadly didn't seem to stop the death.

 

[Bye.]

Kaleb brought him into the hospital and the doctors immediately took him from his arms. He walked back out passed the angry crowd of people throwing rocks and went to the park. He plopped down on the grass, staring up at the clouds, tuning everything out. He's not depressed very often, and he doesn't like peoples pity and he doesn't like seeming that he wants attention. Because really, he doesn't. All he wants is his parents back to tell him that it's going to be okay. Even if it wasn't going to be okay.

 

[Blomst]

Mia limped slightly to Kaleb. "Are you okay?" She asked, sitting down on the grass. Mercy laid down on Denny's back.

 

[Bye.]

He turned his head a bit to look up at her. "I'll be fine." He managed to smile slightly but after a bit the smile faded. "I'm just over thinking again."

 

[Blomst]

((Sorry. I was using google translate to backtalk a person who spoke german who called me ugly.))

 

[Blomst]

Mia nodded. "Poor kid." She said, pulling her knees up to her chin. "Sometimes life is poop."

 

[Bye.]

((Stupid German fool xD btw I have nothing against Germans if that offended someone))


Kaleb nodded his head. "Yeah, no kidding." He managed to smile genuinely.

 

[Blomst]

(( xD ))


Mia bit her lip took keep from laughing. "No, I'm serious. You're sitting in dog poop."

 

[XxLuluxX]

The Ripper remained still, melting into the shadows as if he was one of them. He was perched on a rooftop, keeping close eye on the window opposite. The figure slipped down, his movements graceful, and filled with fluidity. A hidden grin curling his lips, those cold merciless eyes glimmering with the adrenaline of the kill.


What will we do with the drunken whaler


What will we do with the drunken whaler


What will we do with the drunken whaler


Early in the morning?


Slice his throat with a rusty cleaver


Slice his throat with a rusty cleaver


Slice his throat with a rusty cleaver


Early in the morning.


So it was, that The Ripper kept in a low crouch. His hand tightening around the handle of his weapon, blade flashing in the rooms filtered light. There she was, her back to him, at the kitchen counter. This one would be fun. Long brown hair, slim figure, pale grey eyes. It would be so easy to dispose of her. Pathetic.


He grabbed her long hair, catching her unaware as he snatched her back. One arm wrapping around her neck. Struggling was immediate; the thrashing as she tried to pull away, how she attempted to scream. Yet it was choked. His arm drawing in to cut off her windpipe. He rocked her in a sense, hushing her to an everlasting sleep. The swords blade slipped up between her ribs. Wet flesh being sliced, her eyes wide with fear.


The strangers murderous embrace holding onto her like a lover would. Till death did them part. Blood gurgled, splattering her chin and lips. "Shh" He murmured, breathing in her feminine scent. A light cinnamon, and fiery ginger. She gasped, her chest racing as she choked on her own bodily fluid. Her eyes staring up into his, with one word on her breathless lips. "Why?"


"If you're looking for the guilty you need only look into a mirror."


The young woman lifted a crimson smeared hand, placing it over his mouth covering. She curled her fingers around it, pulling it away. Those dark red marks painting his cheek. Her eyes widened, The Rippers smile growing.


"You... it is you!" Her hands shaking with exclamation. Now slumping against him. Clutching his cloak to stay upright.


"The Ghost of Christmas past." He held up the knife, drawing it across her throat. The crimson cascade of rain, falling unto the whitewashed walls in a red mist.


She dropped, his arms releasing her. The woman hit the floor with a wet thud, a heavy flesh doll was what had been left. Glassy eyes now staring up at him accusingly.


"Hells empty and all the devils are here."