eleventh pact ❖ {my apocalypse}

[pactum]

[Emil (or is it?) appears on the Plane suddenly and without warning, surrounded by four big black wolves. They all have shreds of cloth in their mouths, and Emil's sawlike sword is covered in blood. If he's aware of his surroundings, he doesn't... seem like it.

In fact, he seems anything but lucid.]

I'll kill them I'll kill them I'll kill them I'

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[sunkenlight]

[ What the... Roxas immediately pulls his Keyblade out, getting into a defensible fighting position. ]

Emil!

[pactum]

[His head snaps to the intruder, eyes dark.]

Hahahaha-
AHAHAHAHAHA!!

Who am I?
Do you know? Do you care? It doesn't matter. I'll kill you too!

[sunkenlight]

You're Emil! [ That's definitely not a good sign, though, and he shifts his footing. Fighting in the snow is definitely not the best idea, but stopping those wolves (and their master) is top priority at the moment. ]

And I'm not gonna let you do that!

[pactum]

Emil is dead! You hear me?! EMIL IS DEAD! Dead dead dead...! He was never alive in the FIRST place!

[He charges forward, but with none of the grace their previous spar had. His movements are fast, but unbalanced-- unpredictable. And it seems like he's slashing straight for Roxas' chest with that huge sword of his.

At the same time, the wolves are circling. One leaps forward to bite at Roxas' legs with its powerful jaw.]

[rude_not_ginger]

[OOC: Go ahead and make it hurt! Just don't kill him.]

[stays at a safe distance]

What's happening to you? What do you see?

[pactum]

[ooc: Okay! ♥♥♥ bawww Ten(s).]

[He holds his abdomen as if he's been stabbed... but he's starting to laugh so hard that he chokes.]

E-Everything is worthless. The Cores are gone... and she's dead. Dead. Those bastards... hahahaha... they took her from me. Stupid, pitiful-

[Suddenly, wince. And he looks straight through Ten.]

You helped them. You helped them do this! [Aww, shit. Prepare to run, Ten-- there are four very angry wolves growling and snapping in your direction.]

[rude_not_ginger]

Who is she? What happened to her? I can help!

[oh no! Well, after a very brief thought about staying, the Doctor will not commit suicide (today) and he turns and makes a run for it!]

[pactum]

[LOL POOR TEN.

Too bad Emil decides to give chase.]

Come back here, you coward! SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE!

[lamb_of_gold]

[Cue the Godmod.]

...Emil...

[pactum]

[STARK RAVING MAD. If Mu even /tries/ to see inside right now, he'll be getting attacked physically as well as mentally.]

It's gone. Everything is gone. Gone gone gone...

[lamb_of_gold]

[Yeah he's not even going to bother. Yet.]

...What is gone, Emil?

[pactum]

Stop... CALLING me that! I'm not Emil! That coward is a LIE. [He hisses through his teeth.]

[oncemarauder]

[he should probably just back away and disappear; he has no idea what's happening, he doesn't even know the boy

but he knows about losing control, he knows about vengeance and despair, and he can't turn his back on someone suffering through it all

so he murmurs a shield charm, and slowly approaches]

I can try.

((Anything short of death is fine!))

[pactum]

[Awww, Remus, you bleeding heart. Emil doesn't see him at first, he's too busy staring at his own hands, mortified.]

Wake up... wake up... wake up... please, Marta...

[oncemarauder]

[it's a miracle it hasn't killed him yet, really

he stops a short distance away - not quite in striking distance - and speaks softly]

Is Marta a friend?

[pactum]

Marta was... I-I swore to help her. To protect her.

And I f... failed.

[charmandsmiles]

[S'up Emil. Remember this guy? He's still experiencing some bouts of disorientation, but that's not gonna stop him from stopping you again. Or trying, at least.]

You again? Blimey, somebody needs to learn a few anger management techniques. [a pause] You think killing everyone's really gonna help?

((ooc: Again, anything short of death works for me!))

[pactum]

[Nope, he doesn't remember you. Sorry, Ears. He doesn't even remember his own name.]

SHUT UP! Shut up. You killed her. You all killed her. The world will burn and it's YOUR fault!

[On that note, one of the wolves charges Nine, hoping to sink its teeth into his leg.]

[charmandsmiles]

[Nine barely manages to avoid the bite, dodging the wolf--oh, the joys of foresight] Oi! I've already burned up my own world, thanks, not planning on doing that again. Who's "her"?

[pactum]

SHUT UP! Stupid bastard, I'll wipe that smirk off your face!!

[The psycho with a sword is coming for you, Nine.]