Post by badwolf on Jan 13, 2019 21:50:46 GMT
Tick...
Tock...
Tick...
Tock...
Diomedes eyes burst open as cold sweat covers his face, the sound of the ticking clock coming from every wall and flat surface. Dio sat up and looked around feverishly as if waking from a nightmare and the flu. He sits at the top of a stairway that traces the wall and lit dimly as it goes down. There are no windows or any source of natural light in the hallway, the only lights in the room come from a series of oil lanterns along the wall. The darkness below made it impossible to see down the stairs past the gentle glow of the lamps which was odd as the light should reach. The hallway at the top had a series of doors and stretched on far until splitting left and right. The decor was old and elegant but somewhat run down, not the kind of run down just from age but some kind of catastrophe had happened. There were some scorch marks and bullet holes in the walls. Human bones were scattered in bunches everywhere along with bits and pieces of old surgical equipment and strange shards of clear crystal. Dio stands up slowly staggering a bit and holds onto the railing, the haze that was choking his thoughts now clears as he gets a good look at his surroundings. Dio can feel the presence of strong evil and sorrow making him rather weak and a bit nauseated. Never the less he attempts to detect the soul of his girlfriend Rheia, he takes a deep inhale and stands up straight then exhales. His breath comes out as a light blue mist that swirls in front of him. Before his eyes the mist shows nothing but black to the dismay of Dio, his expression becomes heavy with worry as he lets out a frustrated groan.
"Fuck!... I need to find Rheia or that other scuzzy chick."
Walking around a Pine forest was Crave or Stasha Carriana, she kind of stumbled around clumsily while holding her head. the maze was odd in that the trees were packed tight together forming pathways for one to follow. There was little to no gap between the trees and the canopy was blocked by the rather massive pines. In the ground around were piles of bones partially buried and similar to the ones in the hallway. The same crystal was interwoven in the bones. Stasha wore a leather jacket and skinny jeans, apparently clothing much too thin as she was shivering and sneezing occasionally. From inside her jacket she pulls out a small pill bottle and pops it open. She takes one in her fingers as she trembles desperately trying to get it to her mouth. She eats it and leans back against a grouping of trees, a moment later her eyes burst with a fiery red light and she is engulfed in an aura of fire. She starts to dry heave a bit before gaining control of herself again and keeps walking. Her hesitation at every turn was a clear sign she was more or less wandering, she wandered around for ten minutes in the woods in the dark. The only light coming from her aura now, fortunately there was a thick branch on the ground that she ignited.
"Oh man, where am I fucking going? Why dont my powers work?... Fuck this place! AHHHH YOU HEAR ME!... I never should have helped that sleezey asshole."
No sound came from the woods besides the gusting winds through the ocean of trees, but Stasha could have sworn she heard what sounded like a foot step in the snow.
"He... Hello?... Uh Dio?... Rheia?"
Not hearing any response Stasha holds her position listening intently.
"I swear to *angelic language* I heard something... Er maybe. Oh!"
Ten feet in front of Stasha appearing to emerge fro pure shadow is... Stasha? It looks like a clone of her but completely in black and white. It keeps it's distance simply looking back at the real Stasha.
"Hey... me? What the fuck? This shit is twisted. Hey I dont know what you're playing at but are you here to help me or?... Oh..."
The clone starts to smile but something about the smile makes Stasha uneasy, it could be the fact the smile has stretched in a ghoulish way past her cheeks. It could also be the empty black eyes that go into a void. The evil clones let's out a distorted sound that rings all across the woods, when she does so a portal appears in front of her and she jumps in. Stasha stands there in shock at that, this thing just used her powers and she wasn't able to. Stasha hadn't once been able to make a successful portal out of this place but this thing made one easy. The clone appeared in a portal behind her and grabbed Stasha in a choke hold while it bit down on her shoulder with razor sharp teeth. Stasha struggled and let out a shrill scream punching it in the face to little avail.
"Fuck! HELP!"
Tock...
Tick...
Tock...
Diomedes eyes burst open as cold sweat covers his face, the sound of the ticking clock coming from every wall and flat surface. Dio sat up and looked around feverishly as if waking from a nightmare and the flu. He sits at the top of a stairway that traces the wall and lit dimly as it goes down. There are no windows or any source of natural light in the hallway, the only lights in the room come from a series of oil lanterns along the wall. The darkness below made it impossible to see down the stairs past the gentle glow of the lamps which was odd as the light should reach. The hallway at the top had a series of doors and stretched on far until splitting left and right. The decor was old and elegant but somewhat run down, not the kind of run down just from age but some kind of catastrophe had happened. There were some scorch marks and bullet holes in the walls. Human bones were scattered in bunches everywhere along with bits and pieces of old surgical equipment and strange shards of clear crystal. Dio stands up slowly staggering a bit and holds onto the railing, the haze that was choking his thoughts now clears as he gets a good look at his surroundings. Dio can feel the presence of strong evil and sorrow making him rather weak and a bit nauseated. Never the less he attempts to detect the soul of his girlfriend Rheia, he takes a deep inhale and stands up straight then exhales. His breath comes out as a light blue mist that swirls in front of him. Before his eyes the mist shows nothing but black to the dismay of Dio, his expression becomes heavy with worry as he lets out a frustrated groan.
"Fuck!... I need to find Rheia or that other scuzzy chick."
Walking around a Pine forest was Crave or Stasha Carriana, she kind of stumbled around clumsily while holding her head. the maze was odd in that the trees were packed tight together forming pathways for one to follow. There was little to no gap between the trees and the canopy was blocked by the rather massive pines. In the ground around were piles of bones partially buried and similar to the ones in the hallway. The same crystal was interwoven in the bones. Stasha wore a leather jacket and skinny jeans, apparently clothing much too thin as she was shivering and sneezing occasionally. From inside her jacket she pulls out a small pill bottle and pops it open. She takes one in her fingers as she trembles desperately trying to get it to her mouth. She eats it and leans back against a grouping of trees, a moment later her eyes burst with a fiery red light and she is engulfed in an aura of fire. She starts to dry heave a bit before gaining control of herself again and keeps walking. Her hesitation at every turn was a clear sign she was more or less wandering, she wandered around for ten minutes in the woods in the dark. The only light coming from her aura now, fortunately there was a thick branch on the ground that she ignited.
"Oh man, where am I fucking going? Why dont my powers work?... Fuck this place! AHHHH YOU HEAR ME!... I never should have helped that sleezey asshole."
No sound came from the woods besides the gusting winds through the ocean of trees, but Stasha could have sworn she heard what sounded like a foot step in the snow.
"He... Hello?... Uh Dio?... Rheia?"
Not hearing any response Stasha holds her position listening intently.
"I swear to *angelic language* I heard something... Er maybe. Oh!"
Ten feet in front of Stasha appearing to emerge fro pure shadow is... Stasha? It looks like a clone of her but completely in black and white. It keeps it's distance simply looking back at the real Stasha.
"Hey... me? What the fuck? This shit is twisted. Hey I dont know what you're playing at but are you here to help me or?... Oh..."
The clone starts to smile but something about the smile makes Stasha uneasy, it could be the fact the smile has stretched in a ghoulish way past her cheeks. It could also be the empty black eyes that go into a void. The evil clones let's out a distorted sound that rings all across the woods, when she does so a portal appears in front of her and she jumps in. Stasha stands there in shock at that, this thing just used her powers and she wasn't able to. Stasha hadn't once been able to make a successful portal out of this place but this thing made one easy. The clone appeared in a portal behind her and grabbed Stasha in a choke hold while it bit down on her shoulder with razor sharp teeth. Stasha struggled and let out a shrill scream punching it in the face to little avail.
"Fuck! HELP!"