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[1000year_earl]

[In the early morning a call is sent out to the Noah. A call to return home to the South Wing. It is only stated once and warrants urgency. Leaves no room for question or qualm

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[ahealallsmile]

[WELL. He doesn't want to talk to the Earl, because mostly he has no idea who the Earl is in normal worlds. Certainly not a mage.

The Healer is just standing in a hall with his head tilted at an Akuma busy cornering a Finder. wth is this?]

[akumabin]

[An Akuma that only come up to the knee arrives. Upon seeing the human, it chips and yells at its fellow Akuma. Better do something about that scout or run.]

[ahealallsmile]

[Allen starts and looks down at it, smiling a little.]

Aren't you cute!

[Of course...after a moment he picks up on all the feelings of death and madness looped around it and frowns, taking a slow set of steps back.]

[akumabin]

[Behind Skelly here, four level ones charge. One shoots and misses terribly putting a hole in the ceiling, but they are advancing.]

[ahealallsmile]

[Oh. Derp. Forgot to say, Healer can die. Doesn't have any useful skills against Akuma.

He looks up as the debris fall and backs up a few more paces. This...isn't looking good.

Let's turn around and run now. D:]

[akumabin]

[ooc: Is that a 100% assured death or play it out and if they die, they die, death?]

[They follow him around the corner. But being the intelligent creatures they are, they bump into each other creating a bit of a blockage at one point. But they disentangle themselves quick enough and resume the chase.]

[ahealallsmile]

[[ooc; 100% assured death~ :3]]

[Allen glances back at them at the ruckus raised in the corner and tries to put on a burst of speed, looking for any sort of open door to escape into.

Closed ones would take too much time to try and check.]

[akumabin]

[Two Akuma head forward while the other two come back from behind so as Allen heads around another corner looking for a door to exit, he'll find himself sandwiched between soul machines.]

[ahealallsmile]

[Skidding to a stop a few yards from them and almost falls before he catches himself.]

This... Wait now, what's this about...?

[Glances over his shoulder at the other two.]

Can't we talk about this?

[akumabin]

[They shoot at him. In the middle of a bad cowboy movie that he is. They might hit each other, but the bullets aren't poisonous to other Akuma.]

[ahealallsmile]

[And when the smoke clears~

Allen is crouched in the middle of the hallway with his arms over his head. He peeks out and blinks.]

I'm alive?

[He slowly stands but pauses, noticing a purple star on his hand. That's...not normal.]

What...?

[The single one spreads and he's soon covered in the stars, turning to dust a few moments later and crumpling away.]