Things aren't how they appear... (event)
Who: Vergil (Yamato_Devil)
Where: Streets of New Sanctum
When: 24th September, 5:30pm
Notes: Not much to say really, I just felt like putting Vergil out there for a little action ^_^ so uhh... yeah. -_-;
Something isn’t right. It was a thought that had kept occurring to him recently and whilst normally he would have dismissed such thoughts as mindless paranoia right now he couldn’t help but think there was something very wrong with the current situation. It’s been like this ever since that rain began to change people. The number of demons and other supernatural beings attacking humans is growing and the government are trying harder than ever to cover it up. I’m not sure what’s more suspicious.
He stiffened slightly as he thought he heard someone behind him and promptly glanced over his shoulder , the half-demon frowned at the empty street behind him before letting out a rather irritated sigh and continuing onwards. I’m letting this pesky nonsense get to me. But such a high level of supernatural activity is abnormal and instead of keeping the state in mourning of their lost president, the government seem to be trying to deny what happened despite all the witnesses and the general public are actually stupid enough to buy into it. Something doesn’t seem right.
Frowning darkly as he tightened his grip on his nodachi, he continued to walk down the street although he was becoming aware of his own increasing feeling of paranoia, he felt like he was being watched. He ignored it at first, favouring an attempt to keep his mind on the job rather than letting his thoughts wander back to the ever-increasing strange events in the city when he abruptly stopped again, hearing the faint sounds of footsteps behind him. “What do you want?” He demanded sharply as he turned to face his ‘stalker’. “Speak now,” he added as he slowly drew Yamato from its sheathe. “Before I kill you.”
Where: Streets of New Sanctum
When: 24th September, 5:30pm
Notes: Not much to say really, I just felt like putting Vergil out there for a little action ^_^ so uhh... yeah. -_-;
Something isn’t right. It was a thought that had kept occurring to him recently and whilst normally he would have dismissed such thoughts as mindless paranoia right now he couldn’t help but think there was something very wrong with the current situation. It’s been like this ever since that rain began to change people. The number of demons and other supernatural beings attacking humans is growing and the government are trying harder than ever to cover it up. I’m not sure what’s more suspicious.
He stiffened slightly as he thought he heard someone behind him and promptly glanced over his shoulder , the half-demon frowned at the empty street behind him before letting out a rather irritated sigh and continuing onwards. I’m letting this pesky nonsense get to me. But such a high level of supernatural activity is abnormal and instead of keeping the state in mourning of their lost president, the government seem to be trying to deny what happened despite all the witnesses and the general public are actually stupid enough to buy into it. Something doesn’t seem right.
Frowning darkly as he tightened his grip on his nodachi, he continued to walk down the street although he was becoming aware of his own increasing feeling of paranoia, he felt like he was being watched. He ignored it at first, favouring an attempt to keep his mind on the job rather than letting his thoughts wander back to the ever-increasing strange events in the city when he abruptly stopped again, hearing the faint sounds of footsteps behind him. “What do you want?” He demanded sharply as he turned to face his ‘stalker’. “Speak now,” he added as he slowly drew Yamato from its sheathe. “Before I kill you.”