Wrath 004
Who: Wrath, Lily, and you. : D
Where: Onsen
When: Backdated to right after Wrath's conversation with Lily on her voicemail.
Status: Open
Style: I'll follow yours. : D
(ooc: I'm explaining how Wrath heals after each fight. It uses an item from the first anime series, so if this isn't allowed, please tell me and I'll change it.)
As Wrath neared the entrance to the hot spring, he felt the temperature around him spike distinctly. Quite a change from his entire stay in Somarium, where he had been roaming out of doors, only heated when his own blood flowed from open wounds.
However, he was able to find Red Stones in this place--it did not add any more souls into his body, but from them he was able to regenerate.
How odd. I find this place rather relaxing.
He looked about--the woman he spoke with over the Dreamberry should be here by now. What a fool she was, to meet him, alone.
Wrath stood at the entrance, anticipating her appearance. It would be a quick kill.
Yet at the same time, he found his purpose dulled by the warm, languid feeling that the hot spring was impressing upon him.
Where: Onsen
When: Backdated to right after Wrath's conversation with Lily on her voicemail.
Status: Open
Style: I'll follow yours. : D
(ooc: I'm explaining how Wrath heals after each fight. It uses an item from the first anime series, so if this isn't allowed, please tell me and I'll change it.)
As Wrath neared the entrance to the hot spring, he felt the temperature around him spike distinctly. Quite a change from his entire stay in Somarium, where he had been roaming out of doors, only heated when his own blood flowed from open wounds.
However, he was able to find Red Stones in this place--it did not add any more souls into his body, but from them he was able to regenerate.
How odd. I find this place rather relaxing.
He looked about--the woman he spoke with over the Dreamberry should be here by now. What a fool she was, to meet him, alone.
Wrath stood at the entrance, anticipating her appearance. It would be a quick kill.
Yet at the same time, he found his purpose dulled by the warm, languid feeling that the hot spring was impressing upon him.