Unlucky0013

The World of Wasted Dreams

"Yaaawwnnnn~" Jack stretched out across his desk, popping every joint he could before opening his eyes. He was always a heavy sleeper, his disregard for his surroundings lasting even moments after he was technically awake. He sat up, rubbing his eyes as he looked around noticing his class mates. He racked his brain trying to figure out what was causing such a look upon their faces before he finally heard the commotion. He looked up to see his friends Alex and Tony being strangled by a mysterious being.

In a flash, he reached into his vest for a box cutter he kept along with a few other theater repair tools. He stood up and ran out the door, leaping over the critters that seemed to suddenly appear all around him. He was about to get hurt a bit, but a few scratches wasn't going to stop him. Seeing Alex already freed himself, he was the first one he pulled back into the classroom by his collar. Then, with his box cutter fully extended, he slashed at the tentacles holding Tony until he was free before kicking him back inside the classroom as well. With his friends safe, he then had time to notice the actual threat. His bravado quickly faded as he found himself face to face with the beast. Noticing the source of the eerie music he swung violently at the creature's bow in an attempt to cut the strings of either the bow itself or the arm that produced the music. He figured if the music stopped, most of the fear would leave his classmate's minds so they could come up with something better to do. If he was going to spend his last moments buying time, he was going to do so trying to help out his classmates.

@Bird@rechonq

The World of Wasted Dreams

@TheWindel Hey, Jack needs his beauty sleep. >.> ....

Shakugan no Shana -Fragments of Crimson- [On Hiatus]

@LaXnyd Pshh. like those mean anything to a flame haze :P

Shakugan no Shana -Fragments of Crimson- [On Hiatus]

@LaXnyd you could always play with Konoe :3 she'll turn you into a torch if you so desire, though it might be a bumpy trip.

Shakugan no Shana -Fragments of Crimson- [On Hiatus]

Konoe

Akemi Konoe

Name: Akemi Konoe
Gender: Female
Age: 20-ish looking, technically pushing just past a century.
Title: Misanthropic Megalomaniac
Height: 163 cm
Weight: 58 kg
Hair: A crisp red and wild. No sense or care to keep it in shape.
Eyes: A more faded ruby color; void and soulless, presenting an eerie vibe when looked into for too long.
Skin: Pasty white, vividly presenting any and all red marks that may occur.

Personality: As her title may suggest, she's obsessed with control and hates humanity with a passion. She's always scheming up something with a grin as she submits herself to others before turning on them when their most vulnerable. She'll do her job as a Flame Haze, but she ultimately wishes for the downfall of all humans and torches.

Likes: Control, slaves, self-freedom, power
Dislikes: Humans, self-restrictions, free will
Quirks: Usually submits all power to the other party(s), only showing true demon like personality when her prey is alone and helpless.

History: She started her life as a Flame Haze rather normally, but soon found herself bored with this lifestyle. Weather via her Crimson Lord's enticing or through the devil's idle hands, she slowly started evolving her taste for torture. She stuck to her duties, replacing the deceased with torches, but that just allowed her to freely do with them as she pleased. For now satisfying her growing taste against humanity on the mere husks of their former selves.

Weapons:
Fiber Wire - Miles of wire bound up for use with her power. Each wire able to hold thousands of pounds before snapping.

RUGER MK II - A more mundane human weapon, made to deal directly with any annoyances she might find herself dealing with. Shoots .22 rounds.

Color of Flame: Plum Purple

Powers:

Midnight Strings Using Malblogis' purple flames, Konoe can freely control her signature fiber wire strings. Acting like and extension of her own body to whip out in a flash of purple light, grabbing hold of any and everything within a few meters with undeniable strength.

Unrestricted Spells:

Seal: Places an area inside of a seal

Restoration: Restores a sealed area to its original state, including the creation of Torches, the greater the damage to be undone, the more power of existence will be consumed.

Purifying Flame:Allows elimination of specific "impurities" in their bodies like the effects of alcohol and dirt among others. It uses minimal Power of Existence.

Equipment: N/A

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Crimson Lord

Name: Malblogis
Title: The Curator of Atrocity
Gender: Male
Keepsake: A bow-tie, locked in place with a small purple jewel.

Personality:
Although typically quiet, rather wanting to watch the world burn with a bucket of popcorn, he will quite often interject his own ideas to Akemi if he feels like he needs added excitement or change in pace. He doesn't care if others are around to hear him, though he isn't one to be known for answering anybody, Konoe included.

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Theme

Shakugan no Shana -Fragments of Crimson- [On Hiatus]

Konoe

Akemi Konoe

Name: Akemi Konoe
Gender: Female
Age: 20-ish looking, technically pushing just past a century.
Title: Misanthropic Megalomaniac
Height: 163 cm
Weight: 58 kg
Hair: A crisp red and wild. No sense or care to keep it in shape.
Eyes: A more faded ruby color; void and soulless, presenting an eerie vibe when looked into for too long.
Skin: Pasty white, vividly presenting any and all red marks that may occur.

Personality: As her title may suggest, she's obsessed with control and hates humanity with a passion. She's always scheming up something with a grin as she submits herself to others before turning on them when their most vulnerable. She'll do her job as a Flame Haze, but she ultimately wishes for the downfall of all humans and torches.

Likes: Control, slaves, self-freedom, power
Dislikes: Humans, self-restrictions, free will
Quirks: Usually submits all power to the other party(s), only showing true demon like personality when her prey is alone and helpless.

History: She started her life as a Flame Haze rather normally, but soon found herself bored with this lifestyle. Weather via her Crimson Lord's enticing or through the devil's idle hands, she slowly started evolving her taste for torture. She stuck to her duties, replacing the deceased with torches, but that just allowed her to freely do with them as she pleased. For now satisfying her growing taste against humanity on the mere husks of their former selves.

Weapons:
Fiber Wire - Miles of wire bound up for use with her power. Each wire able to hold thousands of pounds before snapping.

RUGER MK II - A more mundane human weapon, made to deal directly with any annoyances she might find herself dealing with. Shoots .22 rounds.

Color of Flame: Plum Purple

Powers:

Midnight Strings Using Malblogis' purple flames, Konoe can freely control her signature fiber wire strings. Acting like and extension of her own body to whip out in a flash of purple light, grabbing hold of any and everything within a few meters with undeniable strength.

Unrestricted Spells:

Seal: Places an area inside of a seal

Restoration: Restores a sealed area to its original state, including the creation of Torches, the greater the damage to be undone, the more power of existence will be consumed.

Purifying Flame:Allows elimination of specific "impurities" in their bodies like the effects of alcohol and dirt among others. It uses minimal Power of Existence.

Equipment: N/A

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Crimson Lord

Name: Malblogis
Title: The Curator of Atrocity
Gender: Male
Keepsake: A bow-tie, locked in place with a small purple jewel.

Personality:
Although typically quiet, rather wanting to watch the world burn with a bucket of popcorn, he will quite often interject his own ideas to Akemi if he feels like he needs added excitement or change in pace. He doesn't care if others are around to hear him, though he isn't one to be known for answering anybody, Konoe included.

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Theme

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sorry about the delay. I'm slowly getting back to my normal internet availability schedule.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

@OldManWong To repeat a very old post....

BLAZE IT.

BLAZE IT HARD.

@Unlucky0013

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Morgan eventually logged out only to find her still in her room, half starved but alive. After a full meal, hot bath, and a look out the door for some fresh air she looked to see what the time and day was. It surprisingly wasn't all that long since she jacked in, but way longer than she should and would normally. Apparently they were doing some system maintenance, so hopefully whatever she experienced wouldn't happen again; but if the so called maintenance was just regular updates, that would mean she'd be free to try once more to access reccords. She didn't return to school for whatever reason feeling if they didn't noticed she was missing she could get away for a few more days. Though, still able to pull off the sick angle, both by acting and her current state of attire, if she had to. Her mind still felt funny on the days prior, but only the most embarrassing incidents coming crystal clear. She did at least know who/why/how she was where she was. She'd unfortunately have to wait for that coffee date with CC, but that just made time for her to look more into who the Black King was.

She pulled on some sweat pants and sweat shirt along and took another box lunch and set of lock-picks as she made her way down to the Records and Administration office, trying to stay out of sight as she waited for her chance.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Gotta say, gonna be away for next 33 hrs ish. Sorry, but I'll catch up right quick if you interact with me.

---@Kitsune
Gl Hf ^-^ good having you around

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

@TheWindel ಠ_ಠ