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[somewhere in the lobby...]
[having this body was everything Dainn had expected -- though he still was disappointed that he couldn't get at the Solar Boy's memories -- and it made it very easy to get around and gather information from those he trusted. He was going to keep this body forever.
however, something was happening. the castle's sleeping magic was gone and Django was waking up....]
[To say that waking up in darkness is a scary thing is an understatement. Coherency was beginning to latch back to Django's senses. There was some awful darkness all around him, that was vaguely familiar, until he regained full conscious.
Oh dear Sol.
Dainn was in him]
Out...
No... [is it frightening to hear your own voice being used by him? Dainn was fighting to keep control. He finally had the body he wanted, he wasn't about to loose it now! But it wasn't just Django he was up against; the castle was pulling him out too and that small bit of light inside his shadows was pulling at the Immortal as well. Three against one.]
I said..
Get. Out. Of. My. BODY!!
[Django tries to will Dainn out of his own body, starting to get a hold of his energy reserves. Good. He forces some of the Solar energy he might have had left over coursing through his body, an added attempt to drive the shadow out]
Ahh! [Dainn rocks backwards in pain. Django's Solar energy was one thing, but combined with the castle and that damned light it was too much. He struggled, clawing at whatever holds he still had in that body but it wasn't enough. Eventually, the Shadow Immortal appears nearby, groaning in pain.] D-damnit....I...
[ooc: backdated to the 7th, after all the Slenderman business, because coordinating was apparently harder than expected. Dainn is black, Django is red. Pretty much open]
[having this body was everything Dainn had expected -- though he still was disappointed that he couldn't get at the Solar Boy's memories -- and it made it very easy to get around and gather information from those he trusted. He was going to keep this body forever.
however, something was happening. the castle's sleeping magic was gone and Django was waking up....]
[To say that waking up in darkness is a scary thing is an understatement. Coherency was beginning to latch back to Django's senses. There was some awful darkness all around him, that was vaguely familiar, until he regained full conscious.
Oh dear Sol.
Dainn was in him]
Out...
No... [is it frightening to hear your own voice being used by him? Dainn was fighting to keep control. He finally had the body he wanted, he wasn't about to loose it now! But it wasn't just Django he was up against; the castle was pulling him out too and that small bit of light inside his shadows was pulling at the Immortal as well. Three against one.]
I said..
Get. Out. Of. My. BODY!!
[Django tries to will Dainn out of his own body, starting to get a hold of his energy reserves. Good. He forces some of the Solar energy he might have had left over coursing through his body, an added attempt to drive the shadow out]
Ahh! [Dainn rocks backwards in pain. Django's Solar energy was one thing, but combined with the castle and that damned light it was too much. He struggled, clawing at whatever holds he still had in that body but it wasn't enough. Eventually, the Shadow Immortal appears nearby, groaning in pain.] D-damnit....I...
[ooc: backdated to the 7th, after all the Slenderman business, because coordinating was apparently harder than expected. Dainn is black, Django is red. Pretty much open]