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sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Hell
Olivia's brow creased, worried that she'd offended her only friend and she quickly put a comforting hand on his shoulder, her eyes begging forgiveness. She pulled away only to sign It isn't a no. Not even close. I just will want to wait a little before submitting my change of address forms, okay? She did not want to chase away her only friend. And besides, she was already dead, she knew no one else in Hell (she assumed those that she knew that died most likely wound up in Heaven), and this guy was really cute. Then, she always had a thing for gingers. All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 06-19-2018, 12:10 AM |
#34 |
imanasset
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Hell Nancy grimaced, staring at the sad excuse of money in front of her and Axle. "Thank you. I-I promise to repay you." A fake chuckle escaped her lips as she picked up the bills and loose change, shoving them clumsily into her pocket. Xander smiled and looked down at the ring that circled around his thumb in a dark metallic color. He had remembered the day when he got it but knew nothing about what had happened before. He had no clue as to how he wound up in Hell or how he died. He just knew that one day he was here. There is no rush. I realize now that my offer was quite creepy. I did not intend for it to be. He didn't want to lose his newly acquired friend. Somehow, she didn't mind his inability to function like a normal person. "Hey, Bartender! Do you want to hunt with us?" Xander asked, grinning, still facing Olivia. imanASSet
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Posted 06-19-2018, 02:10 AM |
sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Heaven
Katarina's fingers clung to the handle of her mug and she took a large swig. She was excited to have people to hunt with, but these two were fresh off the proverbial boat. They'd have to train them from the ground up, and she didn't even know what abilities they had. Obviously, they both sacrificed parts of them that were precious to them – Luka's voice and Sage's sense of taste. “Avani's right,†she finally said to add to the conversation, “Us angels stick together. We'll train you, keep you alive, and make you the best damn demon hunters Heaven has ever seen. Now, do either of you know anything about your abilities?â€Hell Axle shook his head, sighing, “No, dear. You will not. I won't take it. Take it as a “Welcome to Hell†gift, aight? My shift ends in an hour. If you stick around until then, I'll take ya to get a new one. Also a ride. My board's good, but you'll have to learn how to use one if we're gonna hunt. They don't have those on Earth yet, right? Hoverboards? Eh, whatever, if you don't know how to use one, that'll be our first lesson. Nothing is more important than mobility on the battlefield, because sometimes it's best just to run. Pride will get you killed.†The black-eyed demon spoke with a self-assurance that seemed only to tell of his experience. In relativity to the redhead, he was still just a baby demon – albeit one that gained powers quickly if only because of his regular appearances at the Border. All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 06-19-2018, 03:29 PM |
#36 |
imanasset
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Heaven Luka scratched the back of his head. He was still embarrassed about having to explain why he didn't know the extent of his abilities. One would think that one would take all the time they needed to explore their abilities in a world where that was what would keep them alive. But alas, Luka had not done any of that. I actually wasn't really listening when they explained what my powers would be. I have yet to read the Guide as well. So far, all I know is that I have telepathy. Luka averted his eyes sheepishly and turned a deep shade of pink. Luka felt like he was already falling behind. His nerves were holding him back from the rest of the group. He knew the least about anything in this new world and he was terrified. Luka wasn't even sure if he was scared of hunting anymore. Perhaps, he was just overwhelmed. The alcohol taste hadn't left his lips yet, but he felt its sickening flames churn in his stomach. I-I'm sorry. "There is no need to apologize." Avani smiled reassuringly at the anxious boy standing in front of her. "I was in the same place as you when I first arrived. And, I'm sure there are plenty of other angels who've experienced this too. You'll be good." Luka looked up at the woman. He finally had time to fully absorb her appearance and her voice. She was very beautiful. Freckles littered her cheeks and her eyes were a multicolored masterpiece in comparison to her dark brown hair. Her voice was like caramel in his ears and he felt his shoulders fall and relax. He showed his gratitude in a slowly widening smile. "Katarina, shall I take Luka back to his place so he can read his Guide and then we will meet you at the training arena?" Hell "I never knew much of what was going on outside of the prison. But I doubt it was anything as extravagant as hoverboards. Nancy chuckled. "I really appreciate you doing this for me. I'm sure the least I could wait for your shift to be over. Then we can get started! She smiled and rested her head on her hand before taking a sip of her drink using the straw. Xander searched the girls' face for any sign of exaggeration. Typically, no one was ever this nice to him unless they wanted something. He had been used countless times since his time in Hell. His money was always something people tried to get their hands on. But this time, Xander didn't think Olivia had bad intentions. For fuck's sake, she just called him cute. Cute? The Grimm fucking Reaper was just called cute by an adorable, platinum-haired girl. No one ever liked him, but somehow Olivia did. Xander smiled warmly at the girl before signing again. You wouldn't mind joining the two behind us in hunting, would you? It's better, in my opinion, if we have a larger group. imanASSet
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Posted 06-19-2018, 09:01 PM |
sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Heaven
Katarina took another large swig of her beer. It wasn't often she got out for a drink, and she'd ordered the largest mug they had – and it was already almost gone. Her belly was full and she was beginning to feel the effects. Tipsy. It was a good place to be. “Well, lucky for us, we have time. My rent is already paid for the month, and once we start hunting we'll be doing just fine as far as finances go!†She moved behind her friend to get closer to Luka and put her hand on his shoulder, “I understand that death is hard to grapple with, especially if it was sudden. Mine was and I was a wreck when I first got here. It took me months to swallow my cowardice and get to the Border.â€Hell Axle grinned and looked at the clock again. For the first time in a long while, he was excited to get off of work. His job at the Inferno wasn't needed, not technically. He made more than enough with his side activities to pay for what he needed to – and much more. He lived simply and earned plenty. The Inferno just gave him a reason to see people that he wasn't trying to kill. It eased his loneliness. Now, his empty apartment wouldn't be so hard to face. He had friends again. “It's no big. Trust me, I can swing it just fine. If you need another drink while we wait, I can put somethin' together for you.†All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 06-20-2018, 07:17 PM |
#38 |
imanasset
Confused
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Heaven "Alright, shall we?" Avani asked, motioning towards the exit. Luka nodded before he led the way. It was not at all difficult to get from the bar to Luka's beginner's apartment. Just around the corner and down the street for a couple of blocks and they would be there. "I-uh...I died abruptly as well. I had just gotten married, but I was young. I didn't want to do the things that he wanted to do and I guess that was worth taking someone's life for." They weaved through the still crowded streets, walking side by side. I don't even really know how I died. I was walking and it was pretty late. No one was on the streets and it was silent. I accidentally dropped my wallet at the crosswalk. When I went back to get it...everything was really bright for a second. And then it was black. I didn't feel anything, so I guess, it was instant. Luka swallowed harshly. It hurt to talk about it, but miraculously he felt better that he finally said something about it. His stomach still churned, but his shoulders felt a little lighter. He smiled. I suppose I should be thankful that that's how I died. Avani listened intently to Luka. The boy, now permanently silent, still resonated loudly in her. She felt for Luka; for he was not much older than herself when she had been murdered. Follow me, it's this building up ahead. Luka took the steps leading up to the building two at a time. The creaky, wooden steps wound around tightly up to the second and then the third story to where Luka's apartment resided. Room 211, it read in rusted metal numbers. He hadn't even cared to lock the door when he first left the apartment, there was nothing to steal. He opened the door and welcomed Avani inside. Just like he had predicted, nothing had been touched. The kitchen sink still dripped, its sounds somehow louder now. Metal pipes could be heard above their heads in the ceiling, working in the only way that they could; terribly. Welcome, to this massive shithole. Luka gestured lazily around him before he walked over to his bed where the guide sat patiently waiting to be opened. This guide, unlike the ones in Hell, was completely new. The ink still smelt fresh in the pages. So, they go more into detail about my capabilities in the back, right? Avani switched her attention from her surroundings to the boy sitting on the small, lousy bed. She walked over and sat down beside him. Yeah, it should be there. They usually list all of the things you need to know. It would be in your best interest if you study up a little. Sometimes survival is more than how well you can fight. Luka nodded before flipping to the few pages in the back of the guide before finally reading. Now that you have taken the time to learn about Heaven and how it works you can finally read about your sacrifice got you in exchange for your new abilities and/or weapons. Before entering Heaven, you were given the choice to sacrifice anything in exchange for a weapon or special ability to help in your survival. As you know, the more significant the sacrifice was to your life, the greater the weapon. You, Luka James Burdette, sacrificed your voice. On Earth, your greatest aspiration was to be a musician. Your voice was what grounded you, what allowed you to escape. Music was what your life revolved around, and you gave up the capability to make it. Your sacrifice, large and difficult, has given you telepathic powers as well as the ability to manipulate what your opponent can see and hear. Essentially, you are able to give your enemy hallucinations that work to your benefit. You can control what these people see or they can take their own shape depending on how strong the targetted person's aura is. This method of attack can be incredibly beneficial to you as well as any hunting partner you may have at the Border. However, this power can also be used for any situation, not just bad ones. The bracelet on your wrist holds your power. If you are killed, this is what your enemy will take in exchange for money and new powers. All other angels and demons have an item like yours, just in different forms. Luka cleared his throat a little bit. Clearly, I have telepathy, but I can also manipulate sound and vision. Luka shrugged. He was thankful that he was given something useful. He just didn't quite know how he could control it just yet. He figured that it was just a matter of time, though. "That will help you out a lot on the battlefield! Actually, it could help us all out." Avani smiled widely before giving the boy and light pat on the shoulder. "Are you ready to go try it out?" She asked eagerly. Luka smiled at her enthusiasm before he nodded. They both left the building in a rush of nerves and readiness. Off to the practice arena! Hell "I actually can't hold alcohol well, so, I just assume that I don't." Nancy put her palm over the rim of the glass. "Thank you for the offer, though. She smiled warmly at Axle. H-how long have you been in Hell?" Nancy asked, trying to make small talk. Although, Axle didn't seem like the type to enjoy that kind of talk. Xander gave a breathy laugh and then began to sign. I don't know them at all. But, I don't know anyone else. Xander shrugged. Besides, if I tried hard enough, I'm sure I could annoy the bartender enough for him to kill literally six people simultaneously. imanASSet
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Posted 06-21-2018, 10:05 PM |
sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Hell
Finished with his drink, Axle began to wash his glass, going so far as to polish it and place it back on the rack when he was done, laughing. “You can't hold your alcohol, so the first place you go when you die is to...a bar? And alright, alright, no more booze, but don't say I never did anything for ya.†Axle grabbed one of the empty glasses from the other two, moving to wash those as well wanting to just get up and walk out rather than focus on sidework when his replacement came in. “How long have I been in Hell? I guess that depends on what year it is in the land of the living. 2018? Yeah? Thirty-five years? Sounds about right. That long.†How long he'd been in Hell was one of the easy questions. The hard ones came when he had to explain why he was there (though most didn't bother asking him, just assuming someone who looked like him would end up there anyway) and events that happened once he got there. All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 06-21-2018, 10:55 PM |
#40 |
imanasset
Confused
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Hell "I didn't really come here in search of alcohol. More so for a person who knew how to help me. Though, I didn't speak up at first because, believe it or not, you're quite--uh, how should I put this?--terrifying?" Nancy snickered, letting her finger tap on her chin thoughtfully. "But it's a good thing we are talking, yes? Thirty-five years in this place ought to mean you know a thing or two." I don't about that either. I've seen plenty like him though. He's got to be carrying some mighty powers. I just know it. Xander peered over his shoulder a little while he signed. I wouldn't dare cross him, but what's the harm in having a little fun. It might also be beneficial to have him on our crew, yeah? Xander spun around in his stool till he was facing the bar. "Olivia and I want both of you to hunt with us, but only if you wish to." His hands moved along with his words. It was difficult, but he was signing what he was saying. He didn't want Olivia to be out of the loop. Xander turned his head a little towards Olivia afterward and smiled, then winked. imanASSet
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Posted 06-24-2018, 12:04 AM |
imanasset
Confused
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Heaven Upon arrival at the training arena, Luka could hear different screams and battle cries from outside the building. It toward over the two angels as they followed the golden steps leading up to the entrance. The double doors opened to reveal a large stadium like structure save for the many levels of seats. It was spacious, but many other angels had filled it. It looked like chaos, but Luka somehow didn't feel as nervous anymore. With an idea of what he was capable of now, he felt that he would be fine. An assortment of different weapons line the walls on racks. "So, because your abilities deal with the mind more than anything else, you'll need to have something with you. This will help you kill while they are hallucinating. Avani began to walk over to one of the racks while Luka followed closely behind. His eyes trailed over all the different types of weaponry on the racks until he found something that intrigued him. The cool metal gleamed for him and he let his fingers trace their sharp edges. The katana daggers laid on top of their backstrap. Luka grabbed hold of the set and turned to Avani. I like these. "Alright, let's go find them!" Avani kept her eyes peeled for the most beautiful blonde hair she had ever seen and a very gorgeous set of blue eyes. "Ah! There they are." She rushed over to the other two angels. "Hey, Kat! Sage! Did you guys already start without us? Luka found out some pretty cool stuff!" Avani smiled widely now that she was around Kat. She was so pretty. imanASSet
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Posted 06-24-2018, 12:26 AM |
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sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Hell
Axle's grin grew slow and menacing, close-lipped. “Terrifying?†he asked, pulling the lower lid of his eyelid down to reveal yet more black hidden underneath, “You wanna know why I filled them in?†He paused as if waiting for a response, but answered before the new demon even had a chance to respond, “I did it to terrify people. If I had this reaction on you, a fellow demon, imagine the terror an angel that is actively being hunted by me feels. You should try the terror route sometime. It's a lot of fun.†He leaned on the bar, resting both forearms in front of him, waggling his eyebrows, “I know a thing or two. But thirty-five years is nothing compared to a lot of these blockheads. Props for finding help. You'd be amazed how often new recruits die on the Border. Most of them, actually. Won't happen to you if I have anything to say about it.â€Heaven
All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 06-25-2018, 02:11 AM |
imanasset
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[hi I'm Tess and I am a terrible sister and very inconsistent roleplayer. plz, don't kill me. I have children. Also, I'm changing Luka's chosen weapon to a single Katana in honor of my sweet sweet Quinn. rip in peace bbgurl.] Hell So, it was a survival tactic? That made complete sense. In fact, when she was in prison, it was best if she acted like that as well. However, her personality was quite different compared to the facade she put up then. That was evident, especially now. She could be terrifying if she had to be. Though, it would help if she had the whole Axle get-up. "Mayyyybe, you could help me get spruced up for the big show, eh?" Nancy suggested. At the least, she figured that even if she was invisible most of the time, it would give her confidence. One thing that had pulled him into Olivia when they began talking was her enthusiasm and passion. The way her eyes completely lit up like the sun hidden just behind the skyline; her cheeks a shimmering pink against her stark features. He translated what the bartender had asked him and continued to sign as he replied. "I've been here since 1872. So--" Xander paused and tapped four of his fingers on his chin while he thought. "About a hundred fifty years?" His eyebrows were still scrunched together still as he signed. "Also, my name is Xander, but I suppose Red will do just fine. This is Olivia." He translated before gesturing to the beautiful girl seated next to him. "Your names are?" Nancy leaned further over the counter so she could see the girl. She waved to her and introduced herself. "I'm Nancy! Nice to meet you." She smiled warmly at the girl. It might be nice to have another friend that isn't a man in Hell. Heaven [p.p.s. this fighting scene with Luka and Sage could get kinky real fast so watch out bb ;) jk jk or am I? no for real I'm joshing you...maybe] Avani brought a hand up to cover her mouth as she stifled a laugh. "Twice?! Yeah, I'm glad we are here to practice." Her eyes traveled over to Kat. Sure, she had just been fighting with Sage, but she looked just as beautiful as Avani had left her. Her green eyes shown a deep emerald in her endless world of gold. She was like a steady stream bubbling quietly between the trees. What was this feeling? [a/n cough sweetie ur gay.] Angel flesh? Was he going to actually eat Luka? Luka didn't know whether he was completely petrified with fear or lust. Sure, Luka was dead, that did nothing to stop his uncontrollable, teenage sex drive. God, I'd hate myself if he knew what I was thinking. Luka thought to what he believed to be just himself. [another a/n: um hi u know I had to do it to 'em] [p.p.p.s. if you know the memes I'm referencing I'll be happy.] imanASSet
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Posted 06-27-2018, 11:40 PM |
#44 |
sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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[[Asset, you're fine. My goodness. XD I don't mind at all. I've had a busy, busy summer – it's all chill, no worries]]
Hell Axle again checked the clock that was close to the entrance of the bar. Side work was already finished, so when the next person came he was out and he'd drag Nancy to get a phone and a hoverboard. “Spruced up?†Axle asked, shifting his eyes from the clock back down to his new hunting partner, “You mean like this?†He pointed at his eyes here, then gestured to the rest of his body. Lips pierced, tattoos covering his body from the neck down, and filled in eyes, he was truly a sight to behold. “You like pain? Because you've gotta at least tolerate it if you wanna end up looking like this. What if we start ya off small? Some sort of facial piercing. If you get a nose one done, you've gotta get another done too. Nose is too safe.â€Heaven [[Oh...oh my...xD]] Sage sighed, “I'm new, alright? I didn't even know what her abilities were before ten seconds before I got an icicle between the eyes...â€Katarina looked at her nails, holding her hand out, fingers splayed. All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 06-30-2018, 04:38 PM |
imanasset
Confused
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Hell "I do have quite a low pain tolerance, but I figure it will be worth it, yeah?" Nancy questioned. "Of course, I would have to save up for that." She chuckled a little under her breath before taking a large swig of her drink. She swallowed it quickly before speaking again. "Y'know, I'm actually really excited to get out there. It's been awhile since I could do whatever I wanted." Xander read the slip of paper that Olivia wrote on. His eyebrows rose in shock. He had only met one other demon who had the same abilities as Olivia. His name was Arthur and he was extraordinarily powerful. "Olivia, this isn't a joke, right?" A smile lit up his features as he stared at the platinum-haired girl. "This is excellent. You'll be a powerful asset to the new team!" He exclaimed excitedly while signing enthusiastically. The more he learned about Olivia, the more he began to fall under her spell. "I actually have my hoverbike parked out back. Olivia, if you aren't too uncomfortable, you can ride with me for now and then I can buy you anything you want at the dealership." [a/n Xander is totally flexing his money rn. Ya boi wearing Gucci slides tbh.] Heaven Luka inhaled sharply before he gave a sharp, short cough. I don't know what you're talking about. Luka clearly was still trying to figure out how to control his abilities. The whole group had heard his thought. Avani giggled as she gave Kat a knowing smile. Luka rubbed the back of his neck and avoided the burning eyes staring at him. His face turned fiery hot and he wished he was gone. A vivid picture of him dissolving slowly from the atmosphere flashed in his mind. He closed his eyes and scrunched up his nose. He was so embarrassed. However, something strange began to happen. Avani observed closely as Luka's feet began the crumble and blow around the room. His body slowly chipped away and flew with a breeze that didn't actually exist. the dust circled around their heads in a gentle whirlwind. Grey and nearly shattered fingertips ran through unruly, pale hair as Luka shook his head. "Luka, you're doing it." Avani looked around at the small dust storm in amazement. Even if he hadn't intended on using his abilities, she was still impressed with the sharpness of his thoughts. Luka opened his eyes in surprise and saw the absence of his body briefly before the dust settled back into its place. Woah, woah. What? Holy..." imanASSet
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Posted 07-04-2018, 12:53 AM |
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sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Hell
Axle laughed, “A low pain tolerance, and this aesthetic I fear don't go hand in hand, elskling. But, if you're willing, then I can introduce you to my guy.†He shrugged and offered her a wry sideways glance, “I'll warn ya though, those featherbrains might think you're more high profile if you look like me. But, lucky for you, you've got me, and you'll be going after higher profiles in no time. You see, those that have been dead for a while, or have taken to hunting regularly will get a higher reward than those that have just died.†He looked at his blackened nails, then back at the clock. The next person was late and Axle tapped his foot impatiently. All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 07-05-2018, 04:47 PM |
sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Heaven
Sage laughed and clapped Luka on the back, “It's okay, Luka. You'll get the hang of it. Just gotta be careful what you send out, yeah? We'll just be glad you have a way to communicate with us.†He stepped back, however, eyes wide mouth agape as Luka appeared to be leaving his body. His body seemed to crumble before the group's eyes. All that is empty in the drawing should be filled in, the teacher said to us kids. First you sharpen the pencil to fill in the thin whiskers, then you use the thick crayon to fill in the wings with brown, meticulously and without letting the crayon leave the page. Six feet can be traced below the soft belly. Now, breathing is hard to detect on paper, the teacher said to me when I asked, but it is easier to feel it in real life.
Even insects breathe. -Rawi Hage, Cockroach | ||||
Posted 07-05-2018, 07:13 PM |
#48 |
imanasset
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Hell "This place sure does operate like a prison." Nancy chuckled to herself. "It may hurt like a bitch, but I'm no wuss." She smirked. "Alright, are you ready?" Her cellmate asked, inked needle hovering just above her skin. The contraption was sketchy and clearly made of spare parts found around the prison. "Ready as I'll ever be." Nancy sighed heavily before the needle pierced her skin. "Ow, what the fuck!" Her cellmate only laughed in response before going back in. "I told you it would hurt. Now, stop moving your face. I don't want to mess up this dagger." So, with a grimace, Nancy shut her eyes and grit her teeth. A dagger just above her left eyebrow was supposed to represent dominance, but she didn't feel any more intimidating. In fact, she just felt pain. One hellish hour and a half later, Nancy's face was adorned by a large dagger. It didn't look half bad for a prison tattoo. It did fucking hurt like one, though. "You're a fucking artist, man." "I know." Her cellmate snickered. "You'll definitely have to hook me up." She smiled at Axle. "It's been quite awhile, but if I recall correctly, with your ability you can capture vibrations from your surroundings and construct any tool that you can think of. I assume that your staff will help you in forming needed weapons." Xander smiled excitedly. "You will definitely be a strong asset to the team. He offered a small wink before retrieving Axle's phone from his outstretched hand. He speedily typed in his own contact information as well as another number before putting the name Olivia as the contact. "I have an extra cell on me at all times. It will be Olivia's now. I put her in as another one of your contacts as well as myself." He slid the phone back to Axle before he got up from his seat and popped his neck. You'll see it soon enough, darling. In fact, when you are confident in driving it, I have another one for you. He held his hand out for her to take. "We'll meet you at the training arena, yeah?" Xander tipped his head back to look at the other two demons. imanASSet
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