Personification Life - IC Part V

[Germanic Templars]

"Yea, Levi, I think we can stop this one..As in now!" "Relax, and let it flow." *Down the alley came a couple, holding hands while talking and laughing. Not wanting to see this, Thriller covered his eyes.*

Seeing that they didn't have an about-to-be-abandoned child with them, Swith brightened tremendously and sat down on a trash can to watch. "Oh, come on Thriller. It can't be that bad, unless you fibbed about your virginity. " She giggled and winked at Levi.

*Levi smiled.* "Well I was going to get lucky.. But.." *Out from the shadows a hooded man steps in front of them and pulls out a gun, demanding cash.* "

[Torsiedelle]

Tony, seeing that his mother still hadn't come out of the palace, decided that waiting was stupid. He then runs off down the streets of the city. He was being split inside his mind from whats right and what he needs. Carl and Jeff sit in his mind and watch the debate.

Katya followed him, giving him the "love" treatment.

"If you really like me, you won't hurt my people...."

[Dabfia]

Tony, seeing that his mother still hadn't come out of the palace, decided that waiting was stupid. He then runs off down the streets of the city. He was being split inside his mind from whats right and what he needs. Carl and Jeff sit in his mind and watch the debate.

Katya followed him, giving him the "love" treatment.

"If you really like me, you won't hurt my people...."

"I know i promised myself that i wouldn't hurt anyone innocent anymore after the last pedestrian. But the urge is killing me, i would bite jeff but he isn't real."

[The BranRiech]

Bran and Kei were now sitting in the palace, admiring the interior and simply chatting. The two somehow felt rather uneasy about how much the foreigners knew about them though, and Bran was somewhat hoping that that lady wouldn't want to talk with him.

[Swith Witherward]

*Levi smiled.* "Well I was going to get lucky.. But.." *Out from the shadows a hooded man steps in front of them and pulls out a gun, demanding cash.* "

Swith stood up and watched the events unfold, choosing to ignore Levi's comment.

[Bone Fort]

Behind the door was another door, a wooden one to be exact. No noise came from behind it.

[Torsiedelle]

Bran and Kei were now sitting in the palace, admiring the interior and simply chatting. The two somehow felt rather uneasy about how much the foreigners knew about them though, and Bran was somewhat hoping that that lady wouldn't want to talk with him.

"They're an odd pair..."

Korovin approached her.

"Now, there, Dimitrus, what are you writing down?"

"Nothing....just Intel."

"Just don't start stalking them"

Korovin tipped his hat to Bran and Kei as he went to inspect a tank.

[Swith Witherward]

Behind the door was another door, a wooden one to be exact. No noise came from behind it.

Naomi cautiously opened it, somewhat hoping it might be a bathroom. She still wasn't over her fright from the robot.

[The BranRiech]

"They're an odd pair..."

Korovin approached her.

"Now, there, Dimitrus, what are you writing down?"

"Nothing....just Intel."

"Just don't start stalking them"

Korovin tipped his hat to Bran and Kei as he went to inspect a tank.

"Hello." Bran nodded as Kei created a copy of herself to sit next to Bran, her originial self peering over Dimitrus's shoulder to see what she had written. Kei was invisible of course, but she nearly bumped into the woman a few times.

[Dabfia]

Meanwhile in tony's head.
"Should i or should i not?!"
"Do i or do i not?!"
"Do i like her or don't i like here!?"
"Do i need it or don't i?!"
These words repeated itself over and over in tony's head.

Tony just looked around at the city, trying to take his mind off blood. It did little to help though.

[Giovenith]

"My mom did tell me she thought there could be a way to connect spirit with science one day."

"A smart women, oh well im off to bed"

"Goog night then. I have to wash..." she said, marching off to her own room. She closed the door behind her, and observe her ruined attire and self... oh well, she'd take a shower in the morning, easy as that. It had certainly been quite eventful lately, and...

:meh:
"Giovenith-Serina Jerid Pearleleiown, look at the state you are in!"

Giovenith shrunk back at the frantic shouting of her ridiculously long full name, and covered her eyes as a flash of light spun and wove a shape into existence. With a final whish of color and light, a tall, neatly dressed woman with long white hair stood in front her, brooding down. She looked like she was made of light shining through glass, white mixed with the occasional blinking color.

"Oh..." said Giovenith, looking up. "Um, hi Mommy... I can explain...?"

"Explain!" said Pearlelei, gesturing in shock to her daughter's state. "No need to explain, do you think I haven't been watching you? You were bleeding at the horrifying show!"

"Ehehehe, yeeeeaaaah..." blushed Giovenith, looking around and rubbing the back of her head. "But it's not like I was hurt or anything... I'm all fine now, see?"

"And lucky at that!" the goddess waved her long sleeve, and little white, airy tendrils flew over to the child and began to melt the dirt and blood away. "Darling, this is not the first time..."

"Oh, come on, we've had this talk already..."

"Don't you, 'we've had this talk already' me, young missy," she scolded, fixing Giovenith's hair. "We will keep having this conversation until you properly understand. Sweetheart, you are only sixteen..."

"Yes, sixteen. Only five more years!"

"Five years, precisely. Five years until you stop being a functional mortal, till then, it really is a very big risk to do what you have been doing," Pearlelei went on. "Honestly Giovenith... venturing into other Personal Dimensions..."

"It was for a good cause! And I wasn't alone..."

"And I'm proud that you put forth such a good cause! But when we see a fire, what is it best we do?"

"Let the firemen handle it..." she hung her head.

"But you haven't been letting firemen handle it," she continued. "You've been rushing into burning buildings willy-nilly, ever since you stayed here. Love, I know you adore and admire your friends, and I would never want to rip you away from them... but if living here is posing a danger to you..."

"It's not, I swear!"

The goddess gave a look on her shiny face that suggested she smelled straight-out bullcrap.

"M-Mother, it's fine, it really is," said Giovenith. "It's just like scraping knees, that's all, there are tons of people here to help me. We would never turn a back on one another." At this, Pearlelei seemed to soften a bit, then smiled and patted her daughter's head. She took a deep sigh.

"Alright sweetie," she breathed, giving Giovenith a hug. "You may stay."

"Yaaaay!"

"Just promise to protect yourself, okay?"

"I promise..."

Satisfied, the creation goddess waved her sleeve, and disappeared in another swirl of colored mist.

At least she was clean now. Leaving her room, she began to search around for others.

[Germanic Templars]

*Levi smiled.* "Well I was going to get lucky.. But.." *Out from the shadows a hooded man steps in front of them and pulls out a gun, demanding cash.* "

Swith stood up and watched the events unfold, choosing to ignore Levi's comment.

*The girl was about to give the man money when Thriller did the unthinkable and started to grab for the gun. The man was 6 feet tall while Thriller, who was only 16 at the time, was 5'9. He was quickly overpowered and thrown off to the side. Worried, the girl ran over to Thriller but was shot several times in the back.* "Is it over yet?" *he asked. Seeing what occurred in front of him, Thriller had this look of terror mixed with anger. He grabbed a brick next to where he laid before getting up and started beating the man with it. Not remembering what happened in between, Thriller would find himself on top of the man holding a bloodied brick before passing out.*

[Monfrox]

Griselda blushed and snatched the bra off the plant and ran into an abandoned room to change.

Lidev clutched Torii tighter. "Just....don't.....ever...." She said.

[Bone Fort]

There was ANOTHER door behind the wooden one. This one was a tinted sliding glass door.

[The BranRiech]

"Goog night then. I have to wash..." she said, marching off to her own room. She closed the door behind her, and observe her ruined attire and self... oh well, she'd take a shower in the morning, easy as that. It had certainly been quite eventful lately, and...

:meh:
"Giovenith-Serina Jerid Pearleleiown, look at the state you are in!"

Giovenith shrunk back at the frantic shouting of her ridiculously long full name, and covered her eyes as a flash of light spun and wove a shape into existence. With a final whish of color and light, a tall, neatly dressed woman with long white hair stood in front her, brooding down. She looked like she was made of light shining through glass, white mixed with the occasional blinking color.

"Oh..." said Giovenith, looking up. "Um, hi Mommy... I can explain...?"

"Explain!" said Pearlelei, gesturing in shock to her daughter's state. "No need to explain, do you think I haven't been watching you? You were bleeding at the horrifying show!"

"Ehehehe, yeeeeaaaah..." blushed Giovenith, looking around and rubbing the back of her head. "But it's not like I was hurt or anything... I'm all fine now, see?"

"And lucky at that!" the goddess waved her long sleeve, and little white, airy tendrils flew over to the child and began to melt the dirt and blood away. "Darling, this is not the first time..."

"Oh, come on, we've had this talk already..."

"Don't you, 'we've had this talk already' me, young missy," she scolded, fixing Giovenith's hair. "We will keep having this conversation until you properly understand. Sweetheart, you are only sixteen..."

"Yes, sixteen. Only five more years!"

"Five years, precisely. Five years until you stop being a functional mortal, till then, it really is a very big risk to do what you have been doing," Pearlelei went on. "Honestly Giovenith... venturing into other Personal Dimensions..."

"It was for a good cause! And I wasn't alone..."

"And I'm proud that you put forth such a good cause! But when we see a fire, what is it best we do?"

"Let the firemen handle it..." she hung her head.

"But you haven't been letting firemen handle it," she continued. "You've been rushing into burning buildings willy-nilly, ever since you stayed here. Love, I know you adore and admire your friends, and I would never want to rip you away from them... but if living here is posing a danger to you..."

"It's not, I swear!"

The goddess gave a look on her shiny face that suggested she smelled straight-out bullcrap.

"M-Mother, it's fine, it really is," said Giovenith. "It's just like scraping knees, that's all, there are tons of people here to help me. We would never turn a back on one another." At this, Pearlelei seemed to soften a bit, then smiled and patted her daughter's head. She took a deep sigh.

"Alright sweetie," she breathed, giving Giovenith a hug. "You may stay."

"Yaaaay!"

"Just promise to protect yourself, okay?"

"I promise..."

Satisfied, the creation goddess waved her sleeve, and disappeared in another swirl of colored mist.

At least she was clean now. Leaving her room, she began to search around for others.

"Hi Gio!" Natiya smiled, hearing some yelling nearby. It subsided before she arrived however, and she was still quite clueless. A few small veins of blood still ran down her face, but she seemed fine for the moment, eyes glowing.

[Torsiedelle]

Torii realized what Lidev was freaking about.

"Going over the edge.......don't worry. I wouldn't do that. It's just a simple thought, like flying or doing something else......just a curiosity......"

She slowly pulled herself away and walked back to the edge.

"Just come over here and look straight down. Wouldn't you wonder as well?"

...

Katya hesitantly hugged Tony, appearing to enjoy it.

"You're strong. Do it for me, Kay? Maybe your mom is done now."

...

All Kei could see was small scribblings detailing Bran and Kei, their actions, behavior, and other stuff, but it wasn't clear. Dimitrus swung around and grabbed Kei's cloaked shoulder.

"Don't think that just because the Fuhrer likes you, I'll let you see my reports. I'm his protégé and heir, you know."

[Giovenith]

"Goog night then. I have to wash..." she said, marching off to her own room. She closed the door behind her, and observe her ruined attire and self... oh well, she'd take a shower in the morning, easy as that. It had certainly been quite eventful lately, and...

:meh:
"Giovenith-Serina Jerid Pearleleiown, look at the state you are in!"

Giovenith shrunk back at the frantic shouting of her ridiculously long full name, and covered her eyes as a flash of light spun and wove a shape into existence. With a final whish of color and light, a tall, neatly dressed woman with long white hair stood in front her, brooding down. She looked like she was made of light shining through glass, white mixed with the occasional blinking color.

"Oh..." said Giovenith, looking up. "Um, hi Mommy... I can explain...?"

"Explain!" said Pearlelei, gesturing in shock to her daughter's state. "No need to explain, do you think I haven't been watching you? You were bleeding at the horrifying show!"

"Ehehehe, yeeeeaaaah..." blushed Giovenith, looking around and rubbing the back of her head. "But it's not like I was hurt or anything... I'm all fine now, see?"

"And lucky at that!" the goddess waved her long sleeve, and little white, airy tendrils flew over to the child and began to melt the dirt and blood away. "Darling, this is not the first time..."

"Oh, come on, we've had this talk already..."

"Don't you, 'we've had this talk already' me, young missy," she scolded, fixing Giovenith's hair. "We will keep having this conversation until you properly understand. Sweetheart, you are only sixteen..."

"Yes, sixteen. Only five more years!"

"Five years, precisely. Five years until you stop being a functional mortal, till then, it really is a very big risk to do what you have been doing," Pearlelei went on. "Honestly Giovenith... venturing into other Personal Dimensions..."

"It was for a good cause! And I wasn't alone..."

"And I'm proud that you put forth such a good cause! But when we see a fire, what is it best we do?"

"Let the firemen handle it..." she hung her head.

"But you haven't been letting firemen handle it," she continued. "You've been rushing into burning buildings willy-nilly, ever since you stayed here. Love, I know you adore and admire your friends, and I would never want to rip you away from them... but if living here is posing a danger to you..."

"It's not, I swear!"

The goddess gave a look on her shiny face that suggested she smelled straight-out bullcrap.

"M-Mother, it's fine, it really is," said Giovenith. "It's just like scraping knees, that's all, there are tons of people here to help me. We would never turn a back on one another." At this, Pearlelei seemed to soften a bit, then smiled and patted her daughter's head. She took a deep sigh.

"Alright sweetie," she breathed, giving Giovenith a hug. "You may stay."

"Yaaaay!"

"Just promise to protect yourself, okay?"

"I promise..."

Satisfied, the creation goddess waved her sleeve, and disappeared in another swirl of colored mist.

At least she was clean now. Leaving her room, she began to search around for others.

"Hi Gio!" Natiya smiled, hearing some yelling nearby. It subsided before she arrived however, and she was still quite clueless. A few small veins of blood still ran down her face, but she seemed fine for the moment, eyes glowing.

"Hi Natiya," she smiled, observing her face. "Um... are you alright...?"

[Dabfia]

Torii realized what Lidev was freaking about.

"Going over the edge.......don't worry. I wouldn't do that. It's just a simple thought, like flying or doing something else......just a curiosity......"

She slowly pulled herself away and walked back to the edge.

"Just come over here and look straight down. Wouldn't you wonder as well?"

...

Katya hesitantly hugged Tony, appearing to enjoy it.

"You're strong. Do it for me, Kay? Maybe your mom is done now."

...

All Kei could see was small scribblings detailing Bran and Kei, their actions, behavior, and other stuff, but it wasn't clear. Dimitrus swung around and grabbed Kei's cloaked shoulder.

"Don't think that just because the Fuhrer likes you, I'll let you see my reports. I'm his protégé and heir, you know."

"Alright." Tony said. He had managed going this long without blood before, after all, he went 24 years without having to drink it, (because he wasn't a vampire then) A couple minutes or more couldn't hurt.

[The BranRiech]

All Kei could see was small scribblings detailing Bran and Kei, their actions, behavior, and other stuff, but it wasn't clear. Dimitrus swung around and grabbed Kei's cloaked shoulder.

"Don't think that just because the Fuhrer likes you, I'll let you see my reports. I'm his protégé and heir, you know."

"I apologize, but if you want to know more about us, ask." Kei said, reappearing in the spot she was sitting. "Please, I'm more than willing to provide some information."

"Hi Natiya," she smiled, observing her face. "Um... are you alright...?"

"I just don't think that I got all the blood off yet." Natiya said. "How've you been? I heard some yelling around here."

[Monfrox]

Griselda came out, brushing her shirt and making some adjustments. She walked over to Ada.

Lidev looked to Torii and shook her head. "I don't...just...please don't do things like that. It scares me. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't mind. But not you. I love you too much." She said.

[Swith Witherward]

*The girl was about to give the man money when Thriller did the unthinkable and started to grab for the gun. The man was 6 feet tall while Thriller, who was only 16 at the time, was 5'9. He was quickly overpowered and thrown off to the side. Worried, the girl ran over to Thriller but was shot several times in the back.* "Is it over yet?" *he asked. Seeing what occurred in front of him, Thriller had this look of terror mixed with anger. He grabbed a brick next to where he laid before getting up and started beating the man with it. Not remembering what happened in between, Thriller would find himself on top of the man holding a bloodied brick before passing out.*

Swith watched without looking away. "White rage," she said gently. She placed her hand on Thriller's arm.

"Do you honestly think he would have taken your money and walked away? He would have shot you and raped her. You failed to overpower him... you were young and physically weaker. He took everything from you in the span of a few seconds. Do you punish yourself for losing control of an agonized heart? There isn't any shame in losing control given the circumstances, and given your age. The shame is the loss of a precious and innocent life, and if you lock away this part of you, you lock away the purity of the love you had for each other. It's a disservice to her memory, because her mind wasn't on fear but on you in her last moments of life. This is a display of love at its pinnacle. No offense to Levi, but this memory belongs with you because of the purity of the motivation behind it. There isn't anything to be ashamed of here, and grief is essential if the love is to be recognized."

--

Naomi pressed her face to the glass door and then carefully slid it open just enough to peer inside.

[Giovenith]

"Hi Natiya," she smiled, observing her face. "Um... are you alright...?"

"I just don't think that I got all the blood off yet." Natiya said. "How've you been? I heard some yelling around here."

"I've been just fine," she assured. "Just took a shower is all."

[Bone Fort]

"WAZZZZUUUUUUUPPP!?!?!?!"

[The BranRiech]

Griselda came out, brushing her shirt and making some adjustments. She walked over to Ada.

"Decent?" Ada laughed, nearly overloading on candy. Her tail was waving back and forth slightly as she ate.

"I've been just fine," she assured. "Just took a shower is all."

"Must've been someone else then." Natiya shrugged, considering taking her own shower. "Well, before everything went to hell, that play was pretty entertaining. At least, before my eyes started bleeding."

[Giovenith]

"I've been just fine," she assured. "Just took a shower is all."

"Must've been someone else then." Natiya shrugged, considering taking her own shower. "Well, before everything went to hell, that play was pretty entertaining. At least, before my eyes started bleeding."

"Indeed, reminds me of 'The Masque of the Red Death.' "