Spiritstallion1 said
It's actually not as fancy as it sounds. It's just a big choir......that's it

Zoe Beringer said
Zoe watched as the creature vanished. Pain registered in some part of her brain, but as she opened her lips to give voice to this hurt, red liquid quelled her speech and oozed from her mouth. The shock brought her to her knees. Her arms felt heavy and leaden, but she managed to move one high enough to trace the bottom of the jagged wound on her abdomen. A stiff breeze kicked up igniting the exposed nerve endings of her torso. In that instant, Zoe vision blurred as her eyelids fluttered wildly. Once again she tried to say something, anything, but all that resulted was a small grim bubble on her lips as the remaining air in her lungs slipped away.

supertinyking said
Drac rushes over, his speed kicking up the snow behind him as he runs. When he reaches the dying Zoe he places a hand over the large gaping hole in her stomach, and soon Zoe feels a tiredness creep over her. Like death, cold and calming.

ShadowVentus said
A figure, his hood on, portals in through a dark corridor. He notices Drac and the bleeding Zoe and quickly rushes over, wanting to help. "...Is there anything I can do?" He asks Drac.

supertinyking said
He notices Drac is already healing the girl to the best he can, flesh seeming to regrow but to his dismay the flesh withers away as soon as the healing is complete."Damn, it looks like that creature did something to make the wound healing resistant." He growls.

Zoe Beringer said
A chill ran through Zoe deep to her bones as the desire to allow her eyes to close nearly overwhelmed her. This precarious feeling jolted something awake inside her and her eyelids snapped open. She would not go gently. As her vision focused, Zoe realized Drac was near her and emitting the icy state that had momentarily transfixed her. Feeling along the blood soaked ground, she attempted to crawl away from his reach.

ShadowVentus said
"Some sort of magic?" The figure asks as he begins to help heal Zoe as well.

Zoe Beringer said
In one brilliant bolt, everything in Zoe's field of vision went black. The blood dried on her lips and tongue leaving an acrid metallic taste as she felt the ground disappear from below her. A slice of milky white flesh sticking from Zoe's cracked rib rippled to life as energy coursed through her. As her abdominal wound healed, the foreign blood and sinew fused to her healing body.

Zoe Beringer said
Replicating and dividing those monstrous cells began to spread through Zoe's blood. The color drained from her skin leaving no sign of the bluish veins or peachy tones of her former appearance. Her pupils dilated and exploded into a blot of inkish black throughout her eye sockets. Her tongue slid along the sharp new row of teeth that had miraculously replaced her prior dentition. Any pain she had previously felt fell away as Zoe rose to her feet. Drinking in the the scenery, her newly dimmed eyes noted the position of the two figures near her.

Zoe Beringer said
Zoe snapped her attention toward the remaining figure. Her teeth glimmered a white as pale as her skin as she flashed a sinister smile. "And who was I before?" Zoe's voice resonated in a deep unearthly way as it clawed its way out of her throat. There was something sharp about the way her words sounded as they sliced through her teeth. Reaching toward the figure, her once graceful hands hardened and fused into her arm stretching out in a sickeningly disproportionate tendril and wrapping around the figures neck.

Zoe Beringer said
Zoe snapped her attention toward the remaining figure. Her teeth glimmered a white as pale as her skin as she flashed a sinister smile. "And who was I before?" Zoe's voice resonated in a deep unearthly way as it clawed its way out of her throat. There was something sharp about the way her words sounded as the sliced through her teeth. Reaching toward the figure, her once graceful hands hardened and fused into her arm stretching out in a sickeningly disproportionate tendril and wrapping around the figures neck.

supertinyking said
((Whoa whoa whoa when did that happen?! I healed the stab wound, didn't turn her into cthulhu's daughter!))

Zoe Beringer said
((i got tired of being a wimpy human. apparently, when that thing punched me a piece of its flesh stuck to my rib. when you healed me, you gave it enough power to reanimate and take over my body))

supertinyking said
((Ohhhhh, ok. That makes sense, so you would be a mutant. That is what that creature was, a mutant.))