Seirya glanced at her siblings for a moment, before looking back at the village. If the past was correct, they always had a certain touch to it. From the books she had read, she knew that each of these races would try to fight back. And she wasn't so sure about them just surrendering their freedom, to be ruled by the overlords. "Perhaps brother, but do remember that years have passed, and their weapons are probably much better than they were when father brought them to their knees." Her words were filled with a certain touch of bloodshed, and a small bit of a warning. She knew what happened in the past, trough the books she had read in their library, but did her siblings knew just as much?
I just posted a few days ago, and am still waiting for the others to respond. And i can't help the fact that you posted immediatly after me xD So don't put the blame on me o.o
Seirya looked at her siblings, and grinned as Luna used her minions to make the field of wheat burn down to the ground. As she looked at the mere humans burn down to the ground, she was bored quite fast. "Isn't there something more fun to do? Like burning down an entire town? That would be fun... Hearing the screams of all those pathetic human beaings... Being squashed like mere flies between your fist... At the thought of having blood on her whip, her eyes began to burn with a certain sensation, almost like her evil was growing more and more as she heard the mere screams of those pathetic burning fools. As Seirya walked towards the burning field of wheat, she slahed her whip around, creating a path to walk. As she walked trough the field, she could see a town in the distance, mostly guarded but whom wouldn't like some trouble for a small reward of seeing those pathetic creatures begg for their lives, before their heads are chopped off! "Looks like our prayers are heard, my brothers and sister. There, in the distance, there is a town. Let's bring it to ashes, and make those pathetic creatures beg for their pathetic lives... Before their heads will roll down the streets!
As Spike wiped off the sweat from his forehead, he suddenly noticed a creature jumping towards him. As he got ready to get crushed between its jaws, the sun suddenly came back. Within seconds the beast dissapeared back into a rune on the floor and dissapeared. Spike slowly lowered his guard again, and looked around. The creatures had dissapeared, all of them, just as fast as they arose. Spike suddenly remembered that he still didn't knew what room he was assigned to, and grabbed the envelope out of his pocket. As he opened it up and took out the note, he noticed he was in room 261, and a roommate he didn't knew. Spike made his way towards the dormitories, but kept an eye on his surrounding, the bodies that laid all over campus were more than he had imagined. The sight of all these bodies was amazing, and yet disturbing, that this school would allow such horror happen on their grounds. As he reached the dormitories, he entered the building and walked up towards the reception.
"Name?" "Ray Crassins" "Room 261, your roommate still hasn't showed himself."
Spike didn't payed much more attention to what she was saying, the only thing he wanted to do now was to get to his room and lay down for a bit. As he walked passed the guard, he got to the second floor and searched his room, as he found it he opened it up and looked at the lugage that was in the room itself. A small bag and guitar from himself, and quite some bags from his roommate, did he packed up for an entire lifetime or something? As Spike looked around, he noticed one of the beds was next to the window, while the other was in one of the darker corners. His roommate would probably want the bed at the window, so Spike choose the other bed. As he grabbed the backpack from the ground, he threw it unto his bed and then grabbed his guitar. As he opened up his backpack, he grab some of the modificators and attached them to his guitar. As he sat down, he began to play, while using the modificators to adjust some of the sounds.
As he closes his eyes while playing, he began to enjoy it more and more, although he didn't truelly made asure the others couldn't hear it, for he was used to play on the street to gain some change to eat and drink. As he slowly finished off the song, he smiled and opened up his eyes again. It was a certain sensation he gained from playing, as he placed the guitar to the side of the bed, he sat down for a moment and glanced at his arms who were still covered in blood that was hardened. What would he do with this? He couldn't just wear them like sleeves, but still they were his weapons. With a smile, he moved the hardened blood towards his chest, making it cover it like it was a bulletproof vest. Atleast now none would see the blood that he carried with him, although he had to find a new way to gain blood if he would use up all of it. Perhaps a needle or something else that could create a small wound unto his own body. As Spike thought about this, he slowly fell asleep.
Spike slowly took his steps forward, as his eyes were on his surroundings. As he glanced around he noticed a group at the tracks, and just a few meters before the tracks he noticed a guy with a few dragons. Easy to guess his word...
As Spike glanced at the schoolgrounds, he quickly made his choice of going to the cantina. There would be food, drinks and even enough room to defend himself if he had to. As Spike looked at his thumb, he noticed the wound had already healed itself, almost like the blood kept inside so that his body could heal what had been damaged.
As he made his way to the cantina, he quickly made up his mind. It wasn't that smart at all... He could get surrounded easily and who knew what could happen! He quickly made up his mind and changed his plan towards the pool. With a quick steps, he made his way towards the pool. As he made his way there, he quickly started to notice bodies being teared apart, they had to be students who had applied here for a future, but instead found their ending.
He didn't gave a second thought about it, and looked around for a shovel. He couldn't let them lay here like this. They were humanbeings aswell. As he found one, Spike immedialty began to dig, although the blood that was around his arm now was liqued again and made asure he would remain safe. As he slowly began digging 4 graves for the bodies, he dumped them in it as he had finished them. Although, before closing the holes, he sucked out all their blood to be used for his own battles. Both arms were completely surrounded with blood, he kept it hardened so that he could easily move but still had his weapon ready when needed. He then began to cover the graves with dirt again, still keeping his eyes on his surrounding.
I am trying to figure out my next post :) For room assignment... Spike hansnt met any of the students yet except for his class so dont know about that part xD