Join in the horrible screams, take part in murderous deeds [semi-open]
Characters: ichigwraaaaaaah and others (please tag in!)
Date/Time: The evening of February 15th
Location: Various, ending on Captain Planet
Rating: R for eventually gore and bloodletting
Summary: Evil Twins are loose in the Sphere. It’s just unfortunate that Toushi’s happens to be a super powered berserker and on a rampage.
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The evening was brisk and cold, the dusk just beginning to muscle twilight out of the way to take its claim over the sky. It was cold; the snow had stopped for the time being but the promise of it weighed in the air with each light gust of wintry wind. All was quiet and still.
The bare feet of a silent figure made now sound as they made fresh prints through the blanket of snow, breathing steaming puffs of air as it moved along its way towards the pull of life and souls, some vibrant, some weak, some interesting and prickling on the edges of its consciousness as things to be wary of.
It was hungry.
Far off in the distance it could feel the greater pull of something else, something irresistible. It was drawn to it like a magnet. But first, it needed to get there.
[OOC: Multi thread format; when you tag in make a note of the time and place so that we don't get confused. Feel free to confront the beast, anything goes on his rampage. The resolution is CLOSED to those who are involved as is laid out in plotting thread. Replies will be from ichigwraaaaaaah
Date/Time: The evening of February 15th
Location: Various, ending on Captain Planet
Rating: R for eventually gore and bloodletting
Summary: Evil Twins are loose in the Sphere. It’s just unfortunate that Toushi’s happens to be a super powered berserker and on a rampage.
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The evening was brisk and cold, the dusk just beginning to muscle twilight out of the way to take its claim over the sky. It was cold; the snow had stopped for the time being but the promise of it weighed in the air with each light gust of wintry wind. All was quiet and still.
The bare feet of a silent figure made now sound as they made fresh prints through the blanket of snow, breathing steaming puffs of air as it moved along its way towards the pull of life and souls, some vibrant, some weak, some interesting and prickling on the edges of its consciousness as things to be wary of.
It was hungry.
Far off in the distance it could feel the greater pull of something else, something irresistible. It was drawn to it like a magnet. But first, it needed to get there.
[OOC: Multi thread format; when you tag in make a note of the time and place so that we don't get confused. Feel free to confront the beast, anything goes on his rampage. The resolution is CLOSED to those who are involved as is laid out in plotting thread. Replies will be from ichigwraaaaaaah