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Fantasy The Watchers

Dante heard Keon and went to see what was going on. He saw Brawn fall to the ground. "Who touch the dead guy? Dumb mortals." He saw a spirit-y thing and said to it. "Yo. What are you doing in my club? Either buy a drink or leave. Or if you have personal business with the manager, he'll be back in a little bit." He pointed to the black thing and started to walk to his office again. Good ol tainted windows, one way to see through it. Beautiful. He thought to himself.
 
The body of Brawn could be the best thing ever "To bad the souls been taken" Nick accidentally said to himself out loud, he then walked through Dante and examined Em's body.
 
Dante felt cold and saw the thing go through him. "Hey. Stop that. That's weird. I'm about to ask you to leave." He got the shivers and didn't feel comfortable with this thing around.
 
Nick turned as he examined Em and said to Dante "please do not make me leave" and then turned back into his regular human looking form. Nick walked up to Dante and stuck his hand out to shake hands.
 
Dante looked the guy and said, "Why shouldn't I ask you to leave? You come here freaking some people out and then walk through me?" He ignored Nick's hand. "And don't try to touch me kid." He said looking at Nick's hand.
 
(sorry had to grab supper but im back)


Nick looked at Dante and said "I meant no harm, by the way my name is nick" he then pulled his hand back.
 
Dante still looked at Nick like he was an idiot. He said, "Do you know where you are? This is the greatest club in the area. Also it's the only club for another state. Don't come in here being a weirdo and if there were any normal people here, you would have scared them." He went into his office and sat down, slightly angry. He didn't really have a reason to be angry but he was because of what just happened with the humans.
 
"So it seems this man and women in your club were filled with rage, up until they took the last breath of their lives, can you explain why the souls are gone in them?" Nick is pretending to be happy but is actually mad that the bodies were taken "Did another gatherer come in here, good sir"
 
Dante really thought this guy was an idiot. "I don't f*cking know! What the hell is a gatherer?" He got out one of his pistols and started polishing it and pointing it at Nick occasionally.
 
Nick's eyes became red and glowed, while at the same time a mist consumed his body "I am a gatherer" Nick said in a calm voice with a smile, the mist faded and Nick had become his true form
 
Dante watched Nick as he transformed and kept a straight face. "I've seen a lot weirder than you, kid. So do you gather berries for your clan? Some shit like that?" He smirked at his own joke and put his gun down and then picked up his other gun and started to polish it.
 
"No i don't have a clan, nor do i pick berries, i collect souls" A Smile slowly appears on nick's face "the gatherers used to collect souls and guide them to their resting place, now we are abandoned by the gods and must use them to sustain are own souls"
 
Dante looked at Nick not sure what to do with him. "And why are you here exactly? To pick some berries you call souls?" He smirked a little bit. He pointed the next gun at Nick's gun and he said "pew", to resemble him shooting Nick in the head.
 
Kee followed Rob in silence. "I had to do it. It wasn't a cure, Rob. It was a poison; a weapon that would kill you..."


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"Well no, im here to get drunk, and find something to do" Nick floats off towards the bar counter while leaving mist everywhere.
 
Dante yelled at Nick, "Stop leaving your mist everywhere. Be a human, kid". That was the first time he had ever said that sentence and probably will be the last. He hated humans, except for the young, hot, blonde ones.
 
"Fine, but first can i at least get a drink?, the human body cant do anything, its just a disguise" Nick hovered in the same spot waiting for a response from Dante.
 
Dane waved his hand and said, "Whatever kid. Wait are you even old enough? Let me see some ID." He was jut messing around with him but his face was serious.
 
He just sighed, "I... I suppose you're right." Rob looked at her for a moment, "you talked me down in my other form, didn't you?"
 
Dante kept his face straight. "I don't believe you. You could be an 18 year old kid. You sure look it." He held out his hand fr an ID. "Now ID or you leave." 
((@Bills352 you have been kicked from this roleplay for reasons not to be told. Sorry.))
 
Kee looked at him. "Rob, please look at me." She said, placing a hand on the back of his head. "Don't falter. If there is no cure for it, then I'll help you control it. I used to be like you, and I've only gotten past one phase of it. I couldn't control myself, I couldn't control death. Because I am death, Rob. And just because you can't control something, doesn't mean you never will." Kee smiled slightly, then said, "Do you want me to help you?"


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Rob looked at her, and reached for her hand. "You talked me out of my other form, the only person I knew who could do that was Dante. If you stay with me then fine, we can try this... But I will not stop looking for a cure." He squeezed her hand gently. "Thank you." He leaned over and kissed her cheek.
 

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