heavenfang: (embracing death)
Tir McDohl ([personal profile] heavenfang) wrote2010-01-28 10:01 pm

Sixty Fifth Star [Audio]

Death... is a funny thing, you know? It just... always seems to get you when you least expect it. And here we have the... absurdity that it's not a one way road. How... ridiculous.


Maybe what we need is a god of death.


[Filtered to Ed Elric/Flandre Scarlet/Canada/Pip Bernadette (whom he is not quite aware is dead yet) - 75% Hackable]

Gentlemen. The game is up. I suggest we allign ourselves if we intend to survive.

To put it in terms even the stupidest of you can understand: They're onto us.

I understand if there is some hesitation to abandon these bodies. After all, we got quite lucky with these abilities. But the fact remains is we have two choices: Fight or Flight.

So... what'll it be?
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[personal profile] tenei_star 2010-01-30 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Gremio's eyes went wide at the sight. He knew little of Soul Eater, and knew even less of what it was capable of, or what it had done to Tir. Still, what he did know was that it had lead to the decapitation of the Young Master's hand.]

That Rune....
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[identity profile] tenkai-soul.livejournal.com 2010-01-30 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
Die.

-The screams grew to a piercing crescendo as he released the power of the Rune towards Gremio. It would all be over soon... but it would hurt like hell.-
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[personal profile] tenei_star 2010-01-30 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
[And it did. As much as he wanted to keep his screams internal, he could not stop it. They burst forth, as loud as his lungs could carry them, filled with pain beyond imagine, almost inhuman. Every second was a second too long, each moment felt like a never ending eternity of pain and suffering.]

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[identity profile] tenkai-soul.livejournal.com 2010-01-30 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
-Oh he loved that sound. That scream was like music. Or, better yet, a drug. He was addicted. It was the perfect precursor to a meal. Oh how delicious... how exquisite... the ultimate in suffering.

Yes yes, a heady symphony of voices would soon scream out the same way.-
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[personal profile] tenei_star 2010-01-30 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[The screams stopped as life fled. Again, Gremio met an end in this depraved city.]