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The Madness (An insane roleplay)

No I have epilepsy!!! Arghhh!!

In all seriousness, epilepsy is a serious medical condition. Now don't hate me. )T^T(

The Madness (An insane roleplay)

Aye, leave feedback I guess on what you wanna see and have :3

Guild seems to be having a few technical issues though, not sure what's going on.

(MxM) Bored out of my mind

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The Truth Behind The Blaze ~ PopeAlessandros x tenebrae16

There has to be a limit to just how much one wants to strangle another, but if he could strangle the man again after strangling him three times over, then he would. The murderous urge had simmered down into irate annoyance, but in someways that was worse. Murder was easy, hate was harder to control and annoyance was difficult as hell. He was going to break a tooth with how hard he's gritting his teeth, holding his tongue as he glares at the angel in response to his coy little answer. Waiting for a real satisfying answer that wouldn't have him wanting to break the man's neck in multiple places. His patience starting to run thin with the seconds that ticked by. The devil was taking on the guise of an angel and taunting him wasn't he?

Either that or paranoia's starting to set in from having the damning light of the angel within his field of vision, around the children. Well, the children weren't bothered by it. On the contrary, he was sure that the angel's aura had garnered him a friendship with the youngsters and the youths faster than he could ever build in his time here. His own aura has to be carefully restrained, pulled back in so far that it barely exudes from him anymore for obvious reasons.

His own wariness grows when the angel switches to a more serious expression and he can't say he's surprised when the angel requests of him. He can't say he still isn't skeptical about his motives behind such a naive request. And he doesn't know what compels him to speak up.

"I don't really pray. " He admits, fingering the collar of his robe, one arm still crossed over his chest. And he's as serious as the angel when he meets his gaze, "Prayer isn't really prayer if you don't put meaning into the words, and what I do is just go through the motions. The others pray, they have since they were born, but as you, there are people I do not wish to let know to my location."

Kneeling down, he picks up the empty bowl and dying oil lamp, the little light it provided illuminating the bare minimum of his features, casting his shadow against the wall behind him like a wiry scarecrow, ominous. His eyes bare down on Laisander again, the faintest tinge of red clinging at his irises and he's more spiteful than he intends, "I'll say the words if that silences you tonight, but if the host of heaven really did care about what prayer was sent to him, then you wouldn't have to hide yourself away here."

Clutching the bowl in one arm, he starts to turn away from the angel, then pauses and murmurs too soft for mortal ears, "Goodnight my son, sleep well, there are many a task to take care of tomorrow."

He himself, looked forward to a good night's rest after he'd washed up and did one more nightly round to make sure that the children were well and in their beds. It would be a nice calming end to have them all accounted for and resting well, it was the thing he looked forward to most.

The Madness (An insane roleplay)

No, we're actually in process of reboot. Read up and then leave what you wanna see :3

[Skybreaker] Lumières Caelum [tenebrae16]

"Yeah, I think that's common knowledge now." He muttered, standing up as the illusion faded. And only himself stared up at him, single eye dull and hazy. Reaching up, he slowly ran a claw over the bandages that covered the other half of his face and his vision blurred further. The skin felt rough, strangely smooth and textured at the same time and he took up his blade, staring at the ashes that swirled in some unseen wind within the small orb embedded in it's hilt. Then glanced at the two toddlers sleeping peacefully upon his bed. He'd never known it would come to this huh?

Looking back on everything, from the moment that he was born to the end of his life to this. He'd never known it would happen, could never expect something like this to happen. Never think that he'd call himself a king. Never think he'd deserve to be happy, but that was what happened didn't it? In the very end, he was the last one smiling, he was the one that made it out alive. He was king, no matter what his demented mind tried to convince him of otherwise, no matter how those memories started to blur and corrupt themselves with that of another's.

Down this twisted, sick and confusing path...was he finally getting back the parts of him he had lost, or replacing them with something better? Something worthwhile? He wasn't really sure anymore, what had he exactly been looking for this whole time when he finally was king? What more did he need to deserve happiness? He glanced back up at the mirror and the thought crossed his mind, 'What had the impetuous former done before him?' Yes, he'd built an army, he'd given himself, power, but..the boy had built up his own little harem as well wasn't it? And Relin had been a part of that. Yes...he wouldn't mind that, but humans were ever so fragile, mere pawns. And his test subjects? Well, they were old used pieces of trash, long discarded. And Relin's children? They were young, sweet, innocent babes, barely past the first stages of their life. Yes, they could be sweet, but as he glanced at the swirling ashes, a sweeter thought crossed his mind. He believed, it was time for some payback.

"Sleipnir, Skylark, wake up won't you? You can't spend all day sleeping, I won't allow it."

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The doors opened, sliding away to reveal the first heavily suited scientist, armed with a robotic device on wheels. It's skeletal arms ending in tubes and syringes, sparkling with rubbing alcohol. They had to be sterilized after all, their king wouldn't want any of the test subjects dying of infection. A little drop of blood wouldn't be enough either in their studies should someone perish, so as a precaution, they withdrew about five needles' worth from each subject for safekeeping. Incase the subjects should attempt escape, an anaesthetic would be administered immediately to negate all aggressive actions. It shouldn't be too much trouble today though, they only needed a sample of their blood and of course, they wished to start immediately researching the strange pattern of brain waves coming from one of the female subjects. He'd have to check for any acidic damage to the optical nerve before extracting the receptive optic for future examination. With any hope, he would be able to predict his paycheck next month, though he honestly doubted the 'psychic' nonsense that surrounded the subject.

[Skybreaker] Lumières Caelum [tenebrae16]

Does it snow there? I find that so unfair. You have all sorts of sports and then you get winter and fall too and all we have is social security and khia su people. At least if I start speaking in true Singlish lingo you won't understand me.

Very Suai ah, sibeh shiok ah, got all the ang moh qian le, can hao lian liao, Che, Nia Gong own fortune, is it?

And that my friend, is singlish.

The Madness (An insane roleplay)

Its not just you T^T

also wondering if anyone's a fnaf fan here?

You czn post as practice with you chara before the restart.

The Madness (An insane roleplay)

Alright, private chat group and briefing of schedules. Any else more to add? We only really had a vague idea going into this to beforehand.

Well, ThePaintBlob, blink once if it was force, twice if it was willing, three times if you were touched inappropriately, then point on the doll where the bad guy touched you and we'll make sure it never happens again.

The Madness (An insane roleplay)

Alright, so specifically what sort of info do you need? Just so we can cover all points. And then I'll add on extra :3