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Since I am thinking about creating a healer, I had a question. Is it possible for healing to be done with Blood Magic and if so, then are there any additional side effects that can happen when using blood magic to heal?

<A lot of these gods are too chaotic for love, I guess that narrows it down to a few... Or just join them in insanity!>
@Antarctic Termite

I revised a few areas, but I noticed I just changed the flow of thing so its not much but I finished the areas that weren't done. Then after doing that, this was the fleshed creation that I created.

Hmm to round up my situation which seems stuck between a hard place and a bunch of teeth

-You guys don't like to build snowmen
-I am stuck as the weakest link at the moment
-Phones are pretty neat zombie distractions
-Im lowering the chance of survival of Drew, by following him by the truck (save me senpai o^o)
-I may or may not drag people down with me if I die, jk

Besides that, everything looks like its going fine.
Thomas Lee

"I'm good, thanks. Better get to safety before more come."
"Well..."

Nervousness, a bit of awe, and a growing amount of craziness was the three emotions that Thomas was feeling, in no particular order. As he watched one of the older men- or was it guy? He didn't know which noun to properly use but the uncoordinated sound of moaning, might of sounded funny if anywhere else but here in this situation only brought panic, which he easily was starting to feel. The now lifeless shell of one of the zombie, was an interesting sight that brought the constant reminder of that more was coming and that they had little time to decide their next course of action. The man who killed the zombie was surely a decent person to follow for the moment if anything, if he even had a choice, so he went with his guts and decided.

Waiting for the door to open was not a bright idea, and with the zombie killer man making the first move out of the trio, he instinctively followed. Debating on whether to drop his luggage bag at the door, simply because it wouldn't be any help when running away if it came down to that. But decided that if needed he could drop it wherever if the situation called for it, and brought it with him as he followed the older man nervously. With all the chaos around the three of them, stuck in the moment Thomas rudely forgot the other guy with them as he snuck off with the other male. Making sure to step lightly and follow without making as much noise as he could, following the man to the truck he briskly brought out his phone and whispered to the guy as Thomas raised his hand with his phone in it.

"If we need it I can have the volume set to maximum, and call it to trigger the ringtone if a distraction is wanted. But before we get hasty, whats your name? Not the best time but maybe latter. Okay? Okay! My name is Thomas, I hope to have a pleasurable experience working with you to get out alive" He said that to the man as he swiped his finger on the screen before putting his phone back into his pocket. He was a bit nervous, but joking around lighten him up a little be as he gave a silent laugh to himself. 'What to do next Thomas? Running down the street again would just suck, and I would probably be left behind most likely. What is Plan C, come on...' He thought to himself as he kept an eye on the crowd of zombies slowly crawling over.
Interest, I'll be lurking around until I get a chance to create a character

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Deity Notes:
@Ares
And the medium could be an human sacrifice! Mwahahaha, jk. Pretty great decision of letting all kind of mythology to be avaliable to the playing field. Our geomancer will have to ressurect Atlantis when they can
All forms of mythos are allowed, so do what you want.


Gg, Chtulu is now on the board, fear the almighty lord!!!
(>O_O)>
"Mom? Mom, answer the phone... please?" Thomas cried silently as he dialed his mother's phone number again but all the came was the same tone of the lines being busy. It was no surprise with the situation happening outside, the only thing he wish he would of done, was to stay home if he knew this was going to happen. He gave a small sniffle and wiped his eyes which were beginning to tear up, and pushed against the wall the he was leaning on. He felt terrible, an empty feeling inside his stomach that made him felt very hollow at the fact that he had no idea what was happening back at home, where zombies might be over there as well. Trying to avoid of thing anything else, he unlocked the bathroom door's lock and peeked into the near empty rooms of the airport. The worst place to possibly be, as he saw the shambling corpses of former humans bumping into the glass doors from both inside and outside. He took and deep breath and retreated back into the backroom, where he locked the door once more.

Thinking about what was supposed to happen on his vacation here, he was supposed to be picked up by one of his friends of Grade School, and spending the night before being picked up by one of his aunts. But now, that plan was out of the window as he expected none of that was going to happen. He gave a silent sigh and checked his luggage bag that he had obtained from luggage retrieval area. Inside, it contained about several days worth of clothes, about 5-7 days he estimated but knowing him they would last for about 4 days at most. He also packed his toothbrush and toothpaste inside there along with a bottle of shampoo and conditioner in a traveling size. But none of that would actually be a help for him, as he tried to escape the building without being noticed by any of the walking corpses.

Taking a deep breath before trying to formulate some sort of plane, he opened the bathroom door and looked back and forth down the hall, making the coast was as clear as it would be. He briskly opened the bathroom door, thankfully not creaking loudly as most public doors did and silently picked up his feet as he walked on the carpet floor silently, bringing his bag along with him. Into the reception area of the airport, the front entrance was where the majority of the zombies laid so leaving through that way was impossible. Elevator was also a stupid idea, and entering through a emergency exit would only attract more zombies, but what other choice did he have? Besides breaking the large panes of glass

His mind focused on his plans, he briskly walked to the emergency exit and took a deep breath. He adjusted his grip on his bag, so that he held it in his entire arm so it didn't bounce everywhere when it he would run. With his beginning step pushing him forward, he slammed open the emergency door and began to run. Trying to clear as much distance as he could, with adrenaline and fear fueling his drive...




Huffing and puffing with his jacket sleeve covering his mouth, he was trying to muffle the sounds. Struggling to continue a running or jogging pace, so Thomas was left walking through the alleys. Hoping to find refuge somewhere where he could clear his mind and rest. He looked at his legs, with light scratches from scraping the brick walls of the buildings as he bounced into them.

A loud booming voice echoed through the alley as he tried to locate it. No further sounds confirmed that she was dead or she would of been screaming. So he guess that's a good sign for now, as he went to search for where that voice came from. Walking down the alley, with his breath steadying slowly, he peeked from the corners to make sure that he was clear to move out waited until he had the opportunity to do so.

Eventually reaching a stairwell going down, he looked around to make sure none of the corpses were around before he descended the stairs. Reaching to the bottom of the stairs, there was only a single door. Wondering if anyone was inside, he politely knocked, mimicking Anna from the Disney film 'Frozen'.

"Hey you guys, do you want to build a snowman? If not then let me in... Please?" He asked as he tried the doorknob futilely before he waited to be let in.

Ehhh we Argonians will just lurk in the water, and make it out alive :3

[also I'll get an IC post tomorrow perhaps, I got a project due today and I need to start it... so yeah :P)
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