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  1. HOT PINK!
  2. Aryssin dating catherine? now that's a thought
  3. I don't know what my character wants so anything goes :P
  4. "Goddammit, they went ahead and did it," the cambion groaned to himself, looking as the knight fell, finally succumbing to his, or its wounds. The knight was no longer recognisable after the battle, and the battle that was fought was hard won. 'Well, at least this wasn't a total loss,' he thought to himself. Peering over the overturned cart, he saw the twins hovering over the fallen knight's body, before finally passing through him in their ethereal form. Invisible to the naked eye, but very much visible to himself, he saw the twins drag out the soul of the knight, which was thrashing and screaming in an ungodly fashion, as the hounds of hell tore through him, tearing the soul to pieces and swallowing them hungrily. Keeping a close watch, he readied a blood circle, and the moment they swallowed the last morsel of their meal, the cambion touched the circle with a finger, muttered,"Compleo," and the dogs vanished. Getting up to dust himself off, he looked rather smug, before feeling a slight tug at his navel area. "Oh bugg--," he cursed, before another tug sent his body straight toward another fire-y place, wherein sat a lone figure in a winged chair, clad in a bathrobe. In the figure's hand was a chain, which was connected to a naked man kneeling in front of him. "I see you got my gift, father," the cambion spat. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aryssin awoke from her trance-like state, extremely groggy and light headed. The last thing she remembered properly was some skeletal creature melting into her body, and all memories after were a rather blur. A slight twinge of pain hit her, and she looked down toward her body; it was still not patched up yet, and the wounds were starting to pour blood out of them once again. Apparently the witch's promise to bring her safety was not fulfilled, and she remained in as dire a state as previously. No help was in sight, and the girl was now stranded in the middle of nowhere. "Help," she tried screaming, but all that came out was a bare whisper. Getting desperate, she looked at her sword, and touched it gingerly. she felt no power from it, and finally, all hope left her. She laid her head down, finally, looking to rest.
  5. Robbie Rotten Ayumi EpicRome23 Reinholdt sorainvoked @jaistlyn MY KILL.
  6. The imps finished up with the rest of the critters, stabbing them all with big smiles on their faces. A couple of the imps were crushed by the falling weight of the creatures, but they soon melted into the ground before reforming, fully smiling and having a crazed look on their faces. "Nasty buggers, the lot," Dyloceus muttered, being careful to be ambiguous about what the 'buggers' in his statement meant; the monsters, or his monsters. The creatures screamed their death throes, falling to the dirt one by one, either with holes that were poked out of them, or by holes bitten out of them. Piercing one of the chhitten in the head, Dyloceus extracted his ceremonial dagger from the skull, his hand now dripping with its blood. The sudden burst of sound and shockwave that flew his way caused him to look up. The contraption that the paladin was apparently holding had finally revealed its purpose; it had taken a huge chunk out of the paladin, but somehow it did not cause the possessed human to falter one bit. Getting up quickly and grabbing on to his sword, the charred remains of the paladin rushed towards the chapel, intent on carrying out his purpose. Another lady seemed to lose it, and began attacking the paladin with such haste and lack of tact. A third player had entered the fight as well, and all of them seemed intent on killing the paladin themselves. Not on the cambion's watch; this paladin was his prize that he had fought this war for. Damned if he lost out to either of these punks. Curling his lip in, a blast issued from the lips of the cambion, and all the hell creatures he summoned stopped whatever it was they were doing and came toward him. The first imp that reached him started shouting loudly at the cambion with a shrill voice before a growl was issued by Dyloceus, shutting the imp up instantly. "You'll have your fun you insolent thing," the cambion shot at the imp. "Right now I need you lot to do something for me. Go stabby on that centaur and stretch; distract them for as long as you can. When you hear the twins howl, and you know what happens when they do," he said quietly, "run." The imps walked off, muttering something inaudible to most ("I HEARD THAT," Dyloceus shouted), and walked off to the side. Standing there for a moment and shaking violently, the imps started to grow bat-like wings, before flying off toward Gormaric and Alice, stabbing at the horse and the limbs of the two mercenaries respectively. Turning to the twins, he began muttering a set of instructions. "Do you understand? Wait for my whistle. Only then do you howl," he reiterated. The twins pawed the ground in understanding. "Go," he told them, and they sprinted off toward the badly burnt paladin. When he saw the two reach his intended goal, he muttered to himself, "The information this arse has on the creatures of Yh'mi had better pay for the damn tattoo Dad, or I'm coming to take his soul back personally." Whistling as loudly as he could, his signal was reciprocated by two loud howls, and the sudden frantic flapping of the imps to get out of the area. The backs of the twins started to bristle, and their fur started becoming slightly transluscent, turning rather ghost-like. The snarls of the creatures revealed their dripping fangs, and the cambion called out to everyone in the area. "BETTER RUN, OR IF THE DOGS OF HELL REACH YOU, THEY EAT YOUR SOUL AND SEND IT TO MY FATHER," before turning to hide behind the overturned cart.
  7. Dayumn
  8. Let the mayhem begin :D
  9. Got it. It'll be interesting to see you control her for a while, see what you'll do to her hehe. You have my permission to do so.
  10. Robbie Rotten Ayumi EpicRome23 Reinholdt sorainvoked @jaistlyn
  11. The skeleton gripped at Aryssin's arm, squeezing rather harder than normal. The bones dug into her flesh, but Aryssin could barely feel the pain any longer. Her head was clouded, with the sort of daze that normally accompanied a gut punch. She knew deep down that if she did not take the devil's deal she would die, but surrendering free will was exactly what caused her problems in the past. Should she take the deal, and try to help the fight, or just submit to her pain and hope someone would drag her out of hell? Making the final decision, she nodded at the skeleton, acknowledging her acceptance of the creature's possession. Just before it entered her body did it occur to her to ask how long the possession would be specifically, and if she could exorcise the creature on her own. Well, too late. --------------------------------- Running back toward his summons, he found them still moving around at a lightning pace, gobbling up anything and everything in their path. The creatures had managed to move so quickly that a hole was created in the middle of their feeding frenzy, filled with bones and carapaces and other things that would ordinarily make any grown man with a weak gut hurl. However, something seemed to shine through, a light that was both alluring and repulsing. Dyloceus, spotting the light, decided to walk toward it. Digging through the wreck, the cambion picked it out of the hole. The light source was a crystal; jagged and sharp, yet with a strong glow emitting from its centre. Dyloceus eyed it warily, and started to feel a throbbing on his tattoo. Rolling up his sleeve, he saw that the added areas of his tattoos were pulsing in unison with the crystal, and suddenly he felt a pull in his gut. The crystal had somehow managed to yank him toward the sky, and with a burst of light, illuminated the entire area for a short second, before hurtling the cambion back to the earth. Picking himself off the dirt, while spitting out some that had managed to get into his mouth, he winced slightly. Looking at the crystal once more, the glow had gone, but the creatures of Yh'mi seemed to take notice of the light, and were heading straight for him. "Thanks very much you stupid rock, now I have more trouble than I need," he said to the crystal, before extending his tattooed hand fully. "Bring it on you nasty critters, let's see who's got the uglier creatures; you, or me," he screamed at the onrushing wave, before slicing his palm open with his ceremonial blade and beginning a summoning incantation. If he managed his full incantation, a small group of fire imps would rush forth from the site of summoning, rushing the wave with fire tipped spears and annoying giggles.
  12. apologies, been busy on set for the last couple of days. will post today.
  13. The swing that the chhitten magnus took that was supposed to send the blond haired man's head soaring through the air instead just took off a few strands of hair from his head. Looking up tentatively from his hiding spot, the cambion saw an arrow lodged in the arm of the Magnus, which had a small spark of fire still left on the arrow. 'Now this I can deal with,' he thought with a smirk, and staring intently at the fire, his eyes started to glow red. The small fire on the Magnus's hand suddenly erupted and engulfed the creature, turning it into a huge fireball. Screaming in agony and thrashing around the place, the cambion decided that staying at funeral pyre of the chhitten magnus would be an incredibly bad idea, and took a few steps back. This was where he saw a familiar red glint, and looked up. "You eh? Seems this place has attracted all of us back for one more ride. Time to kill us some insects, shall we madam," he called toward Dawen, before jogging toward the place he sent the twins. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aryssin looked around, even as her addled state continued to cause her massive nausea. The creature seemed intent on dragging her to the most remote little corner in the hamlet, and that did not bode well for her. She tried to scream, shout a plea for help, but she knew no one would hear her in her heart, as every able bodied man, woman and child was out at the walls, defending the last bastion of humanity in Yh'mi from the creatures that were more than happy to indulge in their slaughter. However no matter how she tried no sound came forth, her body too weak from the blood loss and pain that wrecked her body. Desperately Aryssin reached out as far as she could and managed to snag on to a stick. With as much strength as she could, she tossed the stick at the creature's back, but it did nothing to illicit a response; the creature was single-mindedly dragging her somewhere, and did not even notice the stick strike its back. Picking up the stick again, an idea popped into her head. Digging the stick into the dirt, she dragged it along with her, hoping it would slow the creature down, or, failing that, at least leave a trail to her body.
  14. Hey guys I've been away for a while. Getting back home tonight. Will post either tonight or tomorrow. @jaistlyn