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Current Rusty, but hoping to have fun
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7 yrs ago
Back again losers
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7 yrs ago
Till next time
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College! Sport's teams! Spring break!
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@klomster I don't know how effective will be against this demon but I am hoping it furthers the understanding of the blade. As in how it works for your character
For the first time in this whole situation Viggo smiled. Adrenaline within him began to race through his body at the very notion of someone challenging his prowess in battle. Pulling the dagger out from where he sheathed it he tilted his head toward the Daemon saying, "If you can guide me to this lesser creature as you put it I will make whatever you could do look like childs play." Seething now with bloodlust Viggo's calm mind was beginning to fade. The very beast that he would become may have been the same fool that lost him his eyes. However, this same creature has torn through enemies in the past. Hopefully this idiotic rampage would prove fruitful. "What say you brother?" Looking to Dredge, "Care to tear this beast apart with me?"
Xander wondered if he should watch his mouth sometimes. Then he remembered that his humor was the only thing keeping his mind from wandering into the abyss that was his anger. Collecting his tray and such he flashed another grin to the kitchen staff and said ,"Until next time you beautiful devils you." What a loud mouth I have, you would think getting older I would tone it down a bit. he worked his way over to the trash to get rid of the disposable silverware and place the tray in a nice fashion for the workers.
Making his way out the door he noticed that the pharmacy window was now open for business. Oh me oh my, I wonder if my favorite staff member is working today giving himself a smile at the thought. By George it was Nancy probably one of the few people he had grown to start respecting in this place because of her work ethic. Xander slid over to the open window and announced, "I have arrived for my daily dose Miss Nancy, got anything new and exciting for me today? LSD perhaps?" As much of an insufferable person he could be he always tried to at least make those he decided were decent people smile.
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As he ate his food, ever so slowly, he scanned this room as per usual. What minds we have in here huh? I wonder how many of these people are actually insane and how many fall into my category of thinking they are sane? his thoughts wondered off as he noticed a "patient" and guard talking to one another. The guard seemed to never let down his guard, naturally, as he talked to her but the interaction seemed odd. "Ahh whatever, probably just bored I assume," Xander said in sort of a hushed tone to himself as he brushed it off. Everyone in this place needed some form of entertainment to get them by, lord knows he did. This then prompted him to let mindless dribble fall from his mouth. "Well, this food has to have been made by those who have attended the prestigious Le Cordon Bleu," he then turned his head over to the food workers and finished, "My hats off to you and your wonderfully prepared excuse for sustenance." Those of the kitchen staff that heard his idiotic remark grimaced. Xander then turned back to his food with a smile and finished it off.
I headed inside with the rest. This facility looked super clean and futuristic. Top of the line technology seemed to be all around me. "So what are we going to do here?" I asked while attempting to touch a very expensive looking machine.
As much as Viggo wanted to dismantle this Daemon for speaking down to him he knew down in his gut that this situation wouldn't be easy to overcome. "Since you seem to understand what this being is Hellspawn why not throw us a bone. If the three of us can't put this creature down then what can where should we go?" he asked with a bit of contempt in his voice.
The ash now inhabited his lungs. Viggo now understood the trouble has in with the others. Stashing the dagger in between his belt and the back of his pants he responded to Dredge, "I follow your lead brother." What new hell that had been thrown into now had an adventure to spring upon them. This would not be and end that Viggo would want. "Let's make haste," Viggo stated as he got to his feet.
@mae Def not wanting to stay around! My blind ass is pretty much like "What the hell is going on?" at this point haha
@klomsterHaha this is a fun development
Viggo held the dagger in his hand. A slight amount of power of some kind oozed out of the dagger. He could feel it emanating from the blade. At the time the dagger was touched he noticed a quick creak of metal coming from the Daemon. Leaning his head toward the direction of the "knight" he asked, "This of some importance to you hellspawn?"

The question had barely escaped his lips when the eruption occurred. Shooting straight up his body went ridged. "That answer can come later Daemon. What is happening in the distance?" He asked Dredge. Was this tied to the tremors I felt earlier? Was it in fact an earthquake of somekind? No, this seemed to be something much worse
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