souleaterfan320 said
karne smirked, "fool,.."he jumped up into the air, looking down at seth."one thousand fangs."he sliced his sword in the direction of seth, as it shot out a wave of poison spikes.he landed with a slight thud, standing tall and looking at his victim. "perhaps you should know your place before calling a guardian a Whelp, weakling." he then proceeded to thrust his free hand in the direction of seth, sending out a large poison spike the size of his arm.
The parasite was strong but not as strong as he should have been, the tiny daggers piercing into the symbiote's body that shelled over Seth. If Seth were paying attention, he would notice how the parasite tried to defend the soldier's body, forcing himself to take damage full force. The controlling creature knelt for a momentary second, beginning to project thoughts toward Seth, if they were to succeed, they'd need to be on equal grounds. 'Ssseth, if we are to prevail we must work as one!' The parasite boomed within the soldier;s head.
souleaterfan320 said
koran nodded in approval. "sadly, both her and mason are busy upstairs, somone should warm them...verona looked to mason, her skin shining in what seemed like moonlight."i wanted to show you your future, but im going to need you to clear your mind, any thing left in there could damage the process.." she smiles, as she places her hands in his, and the vision begins.
Mason looked toward Verona's skin, amazed by the spectacle of her body beginning to illuminate with such a glow of light. "My future?" He asked, he had no idea he still held some type of future in hell of all places, the pits of flame that he had been judged harshly enough by his god to be cast down into. A future here surely was something, it was a better reward than an endless. Clearing his mind he gave a gentle nod, beginning to view the vision that was halted by the sound of something large lurking around the house, as well as the sounds of fighting. "N-now isn't the time, I need my blade, I have to get out there.." He said, facing whatever this was had to have been more important than his time of clairvoyance.