[Week 1, Day 7] I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Who: One ticked off remnant (leadsthereunion ) and OPEN
Status: Active
Style: Third
Where: Hisato
When: Early morning, Week 1, Day 7
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Kadaj is just being stupid again. Expect things getting broken and possible bloodshed.
Kadaj had no other option than to leave that house the moment he woke up. He was outside, and recalling all the events.
He woke up in a foreign place with a Turk, and taunted her. Taunted her and attacked her. That was the first strange thing that happened; vines came out of the earth and grabbed his ankle, causing him to stumble right into Valeria and leave him feeling numb. In such a state, he found himself unable to attempt to attack her again. The vines had simply drained him of passion.
Then, he began seeing things. Things he didn't care for, things he wanted nothing to do with: dreams, his first host had told him. Kadaj hadn't believed it... until others responded to his own dream. And the fraud who failed at trying to dupe Kadaj baited him; and Kadaj fell for the bait and slaughtered him. It seemed, then, that control was once again his, until he was turned into a kitten. From such a powerful being... to one of the most vulnerable. The experience had been nothing short of traumatizing.
And the Turk took him in, completely unaware of who he truly was. When he turned back, he lost all sense of mind and hopelessly fell in love with the Turk, not at all caring about the one who'd given him so much more; Mother. He'd fell hopelessly in love and tolerated her friends and felt agony at her disapproval.
And just now... he'd flipped open the Hitomi, well aware that it'd broadcasted his dream, though, honestly, he really didn't give a damn at the moment. What he gave a damn about was the man he killed? Was alive and well. No one could do that. No one except Him, because He was aided by Her power. It was the straw that broke the camel's back. Or, in this case, cut the last metaphorical string that was Kadaj's self-control.
Kadaj smiled as he held up his arms, the ground around him swirling with darkness as though his malice had come alive, and hideous beasts rose from the ground-- about a dozen or so. He slowly lowered his arms, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers.
And like that, they were off, dashing in all directions and bursting into homes and tearing at the buildings, and potentially at any beings, should they find them. Meanwhile, Kadaj has a smile on his face. It's not exactly a spiteful smile, but a crazed sort of smile. He was putting his whole being into one thing that he could easily admit he and Sephiroth had in common:
Their distaste for humans and all life which did not belong to Her.
Status: Active
Style: Third
Where: Hisato
When: Early morning, Week 1, Day 7
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Kadaj is just being stupid again. Expect things getting broken and possible bloodshed.
Kadaj had no other option than to leave that house the moment he woke up. He was outside, and recalling all the events.
He woke up in a foreign place with a Turk, and taunted her. Taunted her and attacked her. That was the first strange thing that happened; vines came out of the earth and grabbed his ankle, causing him to stumble right into Valeria and leave him feeling numb. In such a state, he found himself unable to attempt to attack her again. The vines had simply drained him of passion.
Then, he began seeing things. Things he didn't care for, things he wanted nothing to do with: dreams, his first host had told him. Kadaj hadn't believed it... until others responded to his own dream. And the fraud who failed at trying to dupe Kadaj baited him; and Kadaj fell for the bait and slaughtered him. It seemed, then, that control was once again his, until he was turned into a kitten. From such a powerful being... to one of the most vulnerable. The experience had been nothing short of traumatizing.
And the Turk took him in, completely unaware of who he truly was. When he turned back, he lost all sense of mind and hopelessly fell in love with the Turk, not at all caring about the one who'd given him so much more; Mother. He'd fell hopelessly in love and tolerated her friends and felt agony at her disapproval.
And just now... he'd flipped open the Hitomi, well aware that it'd broadcasted his dream, though, honestly, he really didn't give a damn at the moment. What he gave a damn about was the man he killed? Was alive and well. No one could do that. No one except Him, because He was aided by Her power. It was the straw that broke the camel's back. Or, in this case, cut the last metaphorical string that was Kadaj's self-control.
Kadaj smiled as he held up his arms, the ground around him swirling with darkness as though his malice had come alive, and hideous beasts rose from the ground-- about a dozen or so. He slowly lowered his arms, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers.
And like that, they were off, dashing in all directions and bursting into homes and tearing at the buildings, and potentially at any beings, should they find them. Meanwhile, Kadaj has a smile on his face. It's not exactly a spiteful smile, but a crazed sort of smile. He was putting his whole being into one thing that he could easily admit he and Sephiroth had in common:
Their distaste for humans and all life which did not belong to Her.