@AcerRo I was thinking of pure energy manipulation with the cost being either physical and emotional pain or just plain energy with the latter being a little easier to handle. If he would be like that then if you ever heard of the infamous game franchise then he would be somewhat like a conduit in that situation.
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@AcerRo I was thinking general energy manipulation and/or creation with a pretty hefty sacrifice, regarding starting point most likely the hills.
@AcerRo I'm interested in this
@KiwiBaer is it still possible to join?
@Darkmoon Angel I'll probably post as well
He realized that the man below spotted him as one arrow followed by two more arrows fired simultaneously whizzed into the entrance of the cave. Due to the distance in which the arrows were fired, the fact that Lazarus had the high ground and the ample cover allowed him to easily dodge the arrows. As the arrows broke on the stony wall Lazarus called out...
"Hey friend, Shall I keep my end of the bargain... Hello? HELLLLOOOOO!!!!"
"yaaawwwwwnnnnnn huh... oh its you..." replied the voice
"Do you see that guy?" asked Lazarus as he peeked at the cloaked archer
"huh... ummm... yes I sense him... his energy matches the guy that shot arrows at you earlier..." replied the tired voice
"Haha time to keep my end of the bargain!" replied Lazarus as he grinned devilishly
"hehe killing time!" replied the voice giddily
He jumped out of the cave and slid down the steep rock face. He took cover behind a jagged boulder soon vaulting over it into a wild sprint toward the man. He was extremely agile running in a zigzag pattern in order to better dodge arrows. He drew his tomahawk which he brandished in his right hand, ready to utilize it to kill the cloaked archer.
@dabombjk @Kaalee @Ryteb Pymeroce @Kidd @chukklehed
"Hey friend, Shall I keep my end of the bargain... Hello? HELLLLOOOOO!!!!"
"yaaawwwwwnnnnnn huh... oh its you..." replied the voice
"Do you see that guy?" asked Lazarus as he peeked at the cloaked archer
"huh... ummm... yes I sense him... his energy matches the guy that shot arrows at you earlier..." replied the tired voice
"Haha time to keep my end of the bargain!" replied Lazarus as he grinned devilishly
"hehe killing time!" replied the voice giddily
He jumped out of the cave and slid down the steep rock face. He took cover behind a jagged boulder soon vaulting over it into a wild sprint toward the man. He was extremely agile running in a zigzag pattern in order to better dodge arrows. He drew his tomahawk which he brandished in his right hand, ready to utilize it to kill the cloaked archer.
@dabombjk @Kaalee @Ryteb Pymeroce @Kidd @chukklehed
He opened his eyes "Bloodlust?" he thought to himself as he felt a sudden breeze. He rolled to the right in the nick of time and fell off the tree, using its limbs to control his decent. he reached the forest floor unscathed and used the tree for cover. He felt his throat, a small cut bleeding slightly. "Must have grazed it" he thought to himself as his instinct took over. Quickly he deduced that his opponent was somewhere facing the opposite side of the tree though he couldn't pinpoint the exact location. "A silent hunter forged by years of discipline and dedication" he thought to himself not being able to sense its movement.
Moments had past until he realized that he screwed up. He ignored the footsteps of the woman who on closer inspection had red eyes who had just grabbed his wrist closing in to sink her teeth into his forearm. He realized this "Oh no you don't" he said as he grabbed her wrist with his restrained hand and swung her to his left over his foot which he extended to trip her. He then twisted her wrist being careful not to break it and put his foot on her back to restrain her. His attention then returned to the hunter who must have changed position in the time that elapsed. He didn't want to fight at the moment but for some reason was compelled not to abandon the woman, his intuition saying that she will be killed if he simply leaves her "dammit I wish I was a bit more cynical" he said to himself as he put the woman in a headlock knocking her unconscious. He slung her over his left shoulder and he sprinted off. Despite having the extra weight of the woman and the supplies he was still unnaturally agile. "YOU SUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!" He screamed as he parted from his assailant in an attempt to mock him. He then let out a girlish screech as he felt an arrow penetrate his supply bag which caused him to kick his legs into full gear.
Within a few seconds he was a few football fields away and when he was comfortable with the distance he covered he took a hard right and began to make his way deeper into the foothills and into the mountains. Only a few minutes went by until he heard his voice in his
head which began to speak coherently. “Lazy boooyyyyyy…. LAZY BOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!” He said mockingly
“My name is Lazarus. Who the hell are you?” he replied
“I am you” said the voice sarcastically
“I’m me… if you actually are me than what’s your name is it also Lazarus?” he inquired
“Ha NO” he chuckled
“Who are you then?” Lazarus asked
“Nunya Bisness” Replied the voice sassily
“Stop Fucking around and be serious” Replied Lazarus slightly irritated
“Nahh, you’re a boring person” Said the voice blatantly
“What?” replied Lazarus now confused?
“Even at the current pitiful state of MY vessel it should have been an easy kill even for the likes of you…”
“What do you mean by Vessel, and what do you mean by kill” Replied Lazarus
“A vessel is a body, and I'm talking about the guy with the bow, why didn't you kill him...” said the voice
“I didn't kill him because I need more information about the world" he said plainly "You’re not referring to MY body are you?” Said Lazarus in a playful tone
The voice shot back “I most certainly am referring to MY body”
“OK whatever, I’ll go on a rampage and hopefully quell your boredom if you help me out” sighed Lazarus
“Really? AWESOME!!! Just like old times right?” Said the voice excitedly.
“What old times…” Lazarus said in a blatant manner
“Whatever what do you need?” Said the voice
“Where am I what happened to me and any other information that you have.” Said the boy
“Didn’t you listen to the demon…” said the voice
“What demon…” replied the Lazarus
“WHAT ARE YOU SLOW???” laughed the voice
“Just talk already… Nancy boy…” Said Lazarus mockingly
“You just called yourself gay you immature moron HAHAHA!!” Replied the voice
“Alright you win, just give me the info, you’re making it hard to concentrate” said the boy with an air of defeat in his tone
“Should’ve said that earlier… anyway to make this short your head was blown off by a sniper and now you’re in hell.” Don’t worry about eating or drinking, you don’t need that here and by the way you get reincarnated every time you die, so in short this is paradise.
“Don’t believe you but… OK? I guess…” he was confused
“Kay I’m going to sleep now… remember our promise.” Said the voice excitedly
“OK bye bye, I’ll definitely miss you!!” he said sarcastically.
The voice disappeared and the boy continued to run. He, now deep in the foothills, spotted a cave high up on a steep ridge. He climbed up their with the girl and his equipment and all. When he got there, the cave was very small, and nothing was visibly in it. He lied the girl down, resting her head on the bag and he sat down criss cross applesauce thinking “How the fuck am I going to make her say something other than blooooooddddd… bloooodddddd… ughh… this is annoying” The boy said aloud. He looked out the cave entrance and down at the steep drop below he noticed a man donning a green cloak and brandishing a red bow stalking the valley below. He looked at the girl and smiled "not so menacing now" he thought to himself. He then thought about the man with the bow "bow... wait... IS THAt??"
@dabombjk @Kaalee @Ryteb Pymeroce @Kidd @chukklehed
Moments had past until he realized that he screwed up. He ignored the footsteps of the woman who on closer inspection had red eyes who had just grabbed his wrist closing in to sink her teeth into his forearm. He realized this "Oh no you don't" he said as he grabbed her wrist with his restrained hand and swung her to his left over his foot which he extended to trip her. He then twisted her wrist being careful not to break it and put his foot on her back to restrain her. His attention then returned to the hunter who must have changed position in the time that elapsed. He didn't want to fight at the moment but for some reason was compelled not to abandon the woman, his intuition saying that she will be killed if he simply leaves her "dammit I wish I was a bit more cynical" he said to himself as he put the woman in a headlock knocking her unconscious. He slung her over his left shoulder and he sprinted off. Despite having the extra weight of the woman and the supplies he was still unnaturally agile. "YOU SUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!" He screamed as he parted from his assailant in an attempt to mock him. He then let out a girlish screech as he felt an arrow penetrate his supply bag which caused him to kick his legs into full gear.
Within a few seconds he was a few football fields away and when he was comfortable with the distance he covered he took a hard right and began to make his way deeper into the foothills and into the mountains. Only a few minutes went by until he heard his voice in his
head which began to speak coherently. “Lazy boooyyyyyy…. LAZY BOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!” He said mockingly
“My name is Lazarus. Who the hell are you?” he replied
“I am you” said the voice sarcastically
“I’m me… if you actually are me than what’s your name is it also Lazarus?” he inquired
“Ha NO” he chuckled
“Who are you then?” Lazarus asked
“Nunya Bisness” Replied the voice sassily
“Stop Fucking around and be serious” Replied Lazarus slightly irritated
“Nahh, you’re a boring person” Said the voice blatantly
“What?” replied Lazarus now confused?
“Even at the current pitiful state of MY vessel it should have been an easy kill even for the likes of you…”
“What do you mean by Vessel, and what do you mean by kill” Replied Lazarus
“A vessel is a body, and I'm talking about the guy with the bow, why didn't you kill him...” said the voice
“I didn't kill him because I need more information about the world" he said plainly "You’re not referring to MY body are you?” Said Lazarus in a playful tone
The voice shot back “I most certainly am referring to MY body”
“OK whatever, I’ll go on a rampage and hopefully quell your boredom if you help me out” sighed Lazarus
“Really? AWESOME!!! Just like old times right?” Said the voice excitedly.
“What old times…” Lazarus said in a blatant manner
“Whatever what do you need?” Said the voice
“Where am I what happened to me and any other information that you have.” Said the boy
“Didn’t you listen to the demon…” said the voice
“What demon…” replied the Lazarus
“WHAT ARE YOU SLOW???” laughed the voice
“Just talk already… Nancy boy…” Said Lazarus mockingly
“You just called yourself gay you immature moron HAHAHA!!” Replied the voice
“Alright you win, just give me the info, you’re making it hard to concentrate” said the boy with an air of defeat in his tone
“Should’ve said that earlier… anyway to make this short your head was blown off by a sniper and now you’re in hell.” Don’t worry about eating or drinking, you don’t need that here and by the way you get reincarnated every time you die, so in short this is paradise.
“Don’t believe you but… OK? I guess…” he was confused
“Kay I’m going to sleep now… remember our promise.” Said the voice excitedly
“OK bye bye, I’ll definitely miss you!!” he said sarcastically.
The voice disappeared and the boy continued to run. He, now deep in the foothills, spotted a cave high up on a steep ridge. He climbed up their with the girl and his equipment and all. When he got there, the cave was very small, and nothing was visibly in it. He lied the girl down, resting her head on the bag and he sat down criss cross applesauce thinking “How the fuck am I going to make her say something other than blooooooddddd… bloooodddddd… ughh… this is annoying” The boy said aloud. He looked out the cave entrance and down at the steep drop below he noticed a man donning a green cloak and brandishing a red bow stalking the valley below. He looked at the girl and smiled "not so menacing now" he thought to himself. He then thought about the man with the bow "bow... wait... IS THAt??"
@dabombjk @Kaalee @Ryteb Pymeroce @Kidd @chukklehed
lol didn't realize that I wrote so much
His vision was blurry and his ears were ringing. He could make out somebody moving a little in front of him and could faintly hear a man's voice. "Somebody is talking to me" he thought to himself, he wanted to say something but the whole situation he was in was too surprising to him. His usually twisted in a cheerful way personality had receded as the boy simply stood there, startled like a deer in headlights, empty and unblinking eyes staring straight ahead. Eventually he could tell that the person had moved away and in a few minutes the ringing stopped and his vision returned to normal.
The entire scene that lay before him disturbed him. He was startled yet somehow calm as he looked at the dead landscape and pitch black sky. He saw a man with red hair disappear over a ridge in the distance and in the opposite direction he saw a forest. Instinct took over and he ran into the forest acting unusually determined. The trees were tall black and dead, the forest floor was like an ashy soot and it was much darker than the earthen field in which he started in. The boy ran very quickly, he would occasionally see glowing red eyes peeking at him from behind a tree and would even at times hear the footsteps of something that would attempt to chase him which would quickly fade away due to whatever it was failing to keep up with his speed.
At one point the boy came across a dilapidated old shack which apparently was somebody's home. The boy had already realized that he had no weapons on him so he decided to raid the shack to get anything that would be of use. He scavenged a tomahawk and a knife which he decided to use as his weapons and also took a rucksack which he filled with materials which he intended to use for traps, finally he donned a hooded cloak and walked out of the shack. He started off again in his original direction hearing a booming "Hey!!!" as an arrow whizzed past his head. Though under normal circumstances he would have killed the man he was currently in an out of character and frankly pitiful state of mind. He continued to run and didn't hear anybody screaming or any arrows flying by so in his mind he was in the clear.
He sprinted full steam for hours and the forest became closer to what he was used to, the trees though still dead were no longer strangely tall and were of regular color and the ground was no longer of black soot but of regular dirt, there was also more light in this area so his visibility improved as well. He was eventually met by a cliff face which he climbed to reveal to him that the forest still continued on top of it. He decided that he was bored of the forest and would take a mental break. He climbed the tree that was closest to him and rested on the area where the trunk splits into the upper limbs of the tree and he observed the area which he just came from. As he watched the forest from above he deeply pondered the situation that he was in. He had ran for hours however he wasn't tired, hungry, thirsty or even winded. His body felt lighter and less frail than it did on earth and he felt as if his senses were also boosted. He was deeply confused, he stared up at the crimson crescent moon and the pitch black sky. He did not realize yet but his body was changing, His yellow eyes started to glow and his pupils turned to slits and his skin color also began to change from peach-pale to dark grey. He also started hearing voices though it was for now exclusively his own hysterical laughter that he would hear from time to time. He could not not pick up the source of the laughter because it was all in his mind. He decided to ignore it because paying attention to it only made it a greater annoyance than it should have been. He sat there for a few hours staring at that crescent moon, at one point a young woman started weakly clawing at the base of the tree "blood... blood....." she murmured. The boy was more surprised at the fact that he could hear what she was saying than anything, but decided to ignore the woman in the end not seeing her as a threat. He closed his eyes and developed a roadmap which he named "THE MASTER PLAN TO FIGURING OUT WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!!!!" The lighter side of his persona slowly taking over as he became more comfortable with the situation. He lied back in that manner for a few hours failing to keep track of time as he pondered away.
The entire scene that lay before him disturbed him. He was startled yet somehow calm as he looked at the dead landscape and pitch black sky. He saw a man with red hair disappear over a ridge in the distance and in the opposite direction he saw a forest. Instinct took over and he ran into the forest acting unusually determined. The trees were tall black and dead, the forest floor was like an ashy soot and it was much darker than the earthen field in which he started in. The boy ran very quickly, he would occasionally see glowing red eyes peeking at him from behind a tree and would even at times hear the footsteps of something that would attempt to chase him which would quickly fade away due to whatever it was failing to keep up with his speed.
At one point the boy came across a dilapidated old shack which apparently was somebody's home. The boy had already realized that he had no weapons on him so he decided to raid the shack to get anything that would be of use. He scavenged a tomahawk and a knife which he decided to use as his weapons and also took a rucksack which he filled with materials which he intended to use for traps, finally he donned a hooded cloak and walked out of the shack. He started off again in his original direction hearing a booming "Hey!!!" as an arrow whizzed past his head. Though under normal circumstances he would have killed the man he was currently in an out of character and frankly pitiful state of mind. He continued to run and didn't hear anybody screaming or any arrows flying by so in his mind he was in the clear.
He sprinted full steam for hours and the forest became closer to what he was used to, the trees though still dead were no longer strangely tall and were of regular color and the ground was no longer of black soot but of regular dirt, there was also more light in this area so his visibility improved as well. He was eventually met by a cliff face which he climbed to reveal to him that the forest still continued on top of it. He decided that he was bored of the forest and would take a mental break. He climbed the tree that was closest to him and rested on the area where the trunk splits into the upper limbs of the tree and he observed the area which he just came from. As he watched the forest from above he deeply pondered the situation that he was in. He had ran for hours however he wasn't tired, hungry, thirsty or even winded. His body felt lighter and less frail than it did on earth and he felt as if his senses were also boosted. He was deeply confused, he stared up at the crimson crescent moon and the pitch black sky. He did not realize yet but his body was changing, His yellow eyes started to glow and his pupils turned to slits and his skin color also began to change from peach-pale to dark grey. He also started hearing voices though it was for now exclusively his own hysterical laughter that he would hear from time to time. He could not not pick up the source of the laughter because it was all in his mind. He decided to ignore it because paying attention to it only made it a greater annoyance than it should have been. He sat there for a few hours staring at that crescent moon, at one point a young woman started weakly clawing at the base of the tree "blood... blood....." she murmured. The boy was more surprised at the fact that he could hear what she was saying than anything, but decided to ignore the woman in the end not seeing her as a threat. He closed his eyes and developed a roadmap which he named "THE MASTER PLAN TO FIGURING OUT WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!!!!" The lighter side of his persona slowly taking over as he became more comfortable with the situation. He lied back in that manner for a few hours failing to keep track of time as he pondered away.
@dabombjk in the void are there cities and if so is the style modern or fantasy?
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