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Hello, there really isn't much to see here. :^D
In case you were wondering, yes, I drew my profile image. Do you like it? I think it has a depressing sort of beauty.
Disclaimer: I can sometimes be a little too honest, and my standards might be too high. People don't like that. But let it stand on record that I also view myself with the same light. I would not criticize others if I am not willing to take criticism myself. Be mature. Don't hold stupid grudges. If you've come here to scope me out, to find some shameful detail or quench some personal spite because my honesty upset you in some way, -- I'm sorry but there is nothing here for your desperate attempt at self-validation. I will settle the pettiness with an apology. Sorry. Happy?
I can't do anything more than that.
In case you were wondering, yes, I drew my profile image. Do you like it? I think it has a depressing sort of beauty.
Disclaimer: I can sometimes be a little too honest, and my standards might be too high. People don't like that. But let it stand on record that I also view myself with the same light. I would not criticize others if I am not willing to take criticism myself. Be mature. Don't hold stupid grudges. If you've come here to scope me out, to find some shameful detail or quench some personal spite because my honesty upset you in some way, -- I'm sorry but there is nothing here for your desperate attempt at self-validation. I will settle the pettiness with an apology. Sorry. Happy?
I can't do anything more than that.
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Wait.... wut?
Nah, just turning around my char isn't a problem. :)
Unless it is.
Unless it is.
The man emerged from the long, winding alleyway first, looking back and grinning at Reynar's tone, "I don't plan selling you anything. It was just an offer."
"I'm here to make sure people who have potential are given the chance to fulfill it." he added before turning and walking through the street carelessly, his eyes only occasionally scanning the darkness between strides. In spite of his calm tone, he knew he wouldn't be able to waste anymore time just talking in riddles.
Upon reaching the other side, coming to the front of local convenience store. Looking inside, he saw the vague outlines of mortals moving about, but for Reynar, it was just empty like everything else.
He stopped and called back to Reynar, "And we're here!" immediately placing a hand upon the wall, he closed his eyes, his face following with a look of tenseness. The air around his finger began to ripple, but after a moment, he opened them in confusion, "Uh..."
"I'm here to make sure people who have potential are given the chance to fulfill it." he added before turning and walking through the street carelessly, his eyes only occasionally scanning the darkness between strides. In spite of his calm tone, he knew he wouldn't be able to waste anymore time just talking in riddles.
Upon reaching the other side, coming to the front of local convenience store. Looking inside, he saw the vague outlines of mortals moving about, but for Reynar, it was just empty like everything else.
He stopped and called back to Reynar, "And we're here!" immediately placing a hand upon the wall, he closed his eyes, his face following with a look of tenseness. The air around his finger began to ripple, but after a moment, he opened them in confusion, "Uh..."
The man chuckled at the man's sudden response after being so still for what seemed whole minutes, his purple eyes lighting up, though just shortly. It was something he saw about the man.
He faced Reynar, his eyes giving off a low haze inside the shadows that illuminated a small grin, "To exist is to have awareness, right...?" he said, then abruptly turning around to begin walking down the alleyway, "Even if we're aware of what happens around us, what more is a life we don't wish to continue?"
The sound of heels pattering down on cement acted as though a short countdown while the man gave Reynar time to take everything in before he answered anyways,
"Reason."
His voice was light as his footsteps came to a halt, "I can feel it within you... realizing the truth of death. You've regained hope in continuing your existence."
"...But let me ask you this." He says, turning his head to the side, "Wherever we go doesn't matter right now; the real question is what you will do with the new life you've been handed? This second chance?"
He faced Reynar, his eyes giving off a low haze inside the shadows that illuminated a small grin, "To exist is to have awareness, right...?" he said, then abruptly turning around to begin walking down the alleyway, "Even if we're aware of what happens around us, what more is a life we don't wish to continue?"
The sound of heels pattering down on cement acted as though a short countdown while the man gave Reynar time to take everything in before he answered anyways,
"Reason."
His voice was light as his footsteps came to a halt, "I can feel it within you... realizing the truth of death. You've regained hope in continuing your existence."
"...But let me ask you this." He says, turning his head to the side, "Wherever we go doesn't matter right now; the real question is what you will do with the new life you've been handed? This second chance?"
i've been extremely busy lately, but I'll try to post as soon as possible!
Alright! We'll be all together soon enough. :D
The dark figure turned to the girl as Corwin exited the room, the shadows still covering it's face, "Do you have anymore questions? We have a short while, and wasting it on idle chatter is meaningless."
The robes shifted fleetingly as the being looked at the girl for a second, it's hands slowly rising up to edges of the dark hood, "I sense fear in you..." it said, pulling back the cloth, "But you are not alone..."
As the head cover was cast back, the purple eye from before began to glimmer as the lustrous lights from above reflected off. Surprisingly, a female was the owner of the low husky voice. But within the relative enclose space of the room the voice sounded much lighter in places. Bangs laid place over the woman's slim, arched eyebrows. Her pale yellow hair, while shoulder length at the front, had clips holding a folds of the long locks behind her head. The one eye stared carelessly at the girl, the metal plating on the right side of her face covering a fourth of her soft features. What appeared to be once a fair lady, was now someone who was constantly stiff-lipped and cold.
"There are others... just like you, taken from the dead. Sometimes they come everyday..." The woman spoke, her voice lower than usual, "But other times, there are months before we find one that can carry on our task."
...
Corwin walked down the hallway, scratching his chin out of habit again, "So, you've made up your mind about the gun?" he muttered, his eyes glancing briefly back to the man.
He turned to the man with a timid grin, "Ah, I forgot to ask earlier, what's your name?"
The amount of times he's forgotten something so simple and obvious was just plain uncanny. Once, Corwin forgot to bring a crucial ingredient for a high-grade exorcism seal one time and delayed an entire operation for about 3 hours. Oh, the chastising he received that day was one he still remembers the terror of. While they felt awful at first, remembering back to those moments always brought a smile at how plain stupid he must've looked. He always tried his best though, even if people didn't believe so.
They were crossing the long hallway, passing by some rooms that had windows, but the darkness within them only exposed shadows and vague stilled shapes. The two were coming to the end, and Melissa with the robed figure, now hood removed, can now be seen.
The robes shifted fleetingly as the being looked at the girl for a second, it's hands slowly rising up to edges of the dark hood, "I sense fear in you..." it said, pulling back the cloth, "But you are not alone..."
As the head cover was cast back, the purple eye from before began to glimmer as the lustrous lights from above reflected off. Surprisingly, a female was the owner of the low husky voice. But within the relative enclose space of the room the voice sounded much lighter in places. Bangs laid place over the woman's slim, arched eyebrows. Her pale yellow hair, while shoulder length at the front, had clips holding a folds of the long locks behind her head. The one eye stared carelessly at the girl, the metal plating on the right side of her face covering a fourth of her soft features. What appeared to be once a fair lady, was now someone who was constantly stiff-lipped and cold.
"There are others... just like you, taken from the dead. Sometimes they come everyday..." The woman spoke, her voice lower than usual, "But other times, there are months before we find one that can carry on our task."
Corwin walked down the hallway, scratching his chin out of habit again, "So, you've made up your mind about the gun?" he muttered, his eyes glancing briefly back to the man.
He turned to the man with a timid grin, "Ah, I forgot to ask earlier, what's your name?"
The amount of times he's forgotten something so simple and obvious was just plain uncanny. Once, Corwin forgot to bring a crucial ingredient for a high-grade exorcism seal one time and delayed an entire operation for about 3 hours. Oh, the chastising he received that day was one he still remembers the terror of. While they felt awful at first, remembering back to those moments always brought a smile at how plain stupid he must've looked. He always tried his best though, even if people didn't believe so.
They were crossing the long hallway, passing by some rooms that had windows, but the darkness within them only exposed shadows and vague stilled shapes. The two were coming to the end, and Melissa with the robed figure, now hood removed, can now be seen.
Hello there... I don't know you or anything. > . >
Corwin felt a strange feeling creep up his body as he walked down the long corridor. Luckily, they had all agreed to set up right at the medical wing, or else it would've been a pain to walk back and forth through the entire facility. Taking quick rifts from section to section was his personal preferred method, but they were known to disrupt some of the magical equipment used around. That never stopped him, nor did the constant marks and scoldings from his superiors, even with his explanation of choosing "rather safe places to open rifts."
Though despite repeatedly breaking such a rule, Corwin chose to spell away his tendencies after hearing news of particularly failed "Purge" operations. The amount of injured that come around those days was something he'd rather not think about. Interfering with their recovery because of pure laziness was a much worse feeling to Corwin than the long treks just to get from one place to another in the facility.
The man shook his head roughly, trying to rid the chilling feeling, causing some of his blonde hair to fall loose from his hat. Sighing, he pulled of the beanie and began fixing the hair when he spotted a certain shirtless man stumble out of his room at the end of the white hallway.
Smiling, he muttered to himself, "Looks like he's up... just in time too."
Immediately the man sped up the casual walk into a short jog, "Hey, did you have enough sleep?" he called out, waving his hand overhead, "We're about to head out soon!"
Though despite repeatedly breaking such a rule, Corwin chose to spell away his tendencies after hearing news of particularly failed "Purge" operations. The amount of injured that come around those days was something he'd rather not think about. Interfering with their recovery because of pure laziness was a much worse feeling to Corwin than the long treks just to get from one place to another in the facility.
The man shook his head roughly, trying to rid the chilling feeling, causing some of his blonde hair to fall loose from his hat. Sighing, he pulled of the beanie and began fixing the hair when he spotted a certain shirtless man stumble out of his room at the end of the white hallway.
Smiling, he muttered to himself, "Looks like he's up... just in time too."
Immediately the man sped up the casual walk into a short jog, "Hey, did you have enough sleep?" he called out, waving his hand overhead, "We're about to head out soon!"
I will post soon. XD
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