Dark Corners of the Earth RP (IC)

[Contamenesia]

Oleg looked up and gave a sympathetic smile "thank you for understanding" he stood up and pulled a bar of Cadbury chocolate from the cupboard and offered it to Lilly "I'm sure you have had this before its some of the best chocolate on the market in my opinion" he put the kettle on to make two cups of tea.

Adrian carried on walking regardless' Sarah sighed and pushed past Gabriel' eventually getting to a large chamber where 3 Eldritch Devils were holding off against Ghouls armed with crudely made bows and spears.

Lilly chuckled and took a bite, again that strong, rich, sweet taste filled her mouth, she felt a little better. She took another bite then put it down and sipped her tea. "I didn't know there was men that liked tea..." she admitted, she brushed her white hair back.

[Novia Soviet Socialist Republic]

Oleg raised an eyebrow "But this isn't just any tea" he picked up the box and held it up "this is Yorkshire tea" he put the box back down and quickly drank piping hot drink' his lack of pain receptors stopped it burning him "can you afford to stay in that apartment? If you want to you could move here I have pleanty of room" he poured out a glass of orange juice and quickly drank it.

[Videssos]

Elizabeth staggered walking and suddenly her nose began to bleed. "Ow what the hell." She said staunching the bleeding. She quickly took another step only to stop. There he was the Slenderman.... And he was doing what..? He had made millions of those little circles with X's. She fell to her knees and slowly so many tentacles erupted from his back that they looked like Wings. I am the one who is the murderer of my parents the one who is to kill those whom deserve it. And as of now you may be innocent child but be wary of your position for your parents are guilty of crimes beyond imagining. And now as one who wishes to overthrow me approaches I must avoid causing too much of a tryst.
Two circles erupted in the ground and he suddenly went to one of them. Come forth Fallen one and let us wage this war of ours elsewhere.

Very well. Kaminsod sent back, even as his manifested form flickered and reappeared near to Slenderman, at the other circle.

Aniya stared at this stunt, it was most certainly a clever pull of events. But Aniya had one last trick, however, this one would hurt, she waited for the blade to come close, just enough, and then she grabbed it, and pulled, she pulled the blade past her neck but not through and then she grabbed the Sumerian's hand. then she grabbed her collar and tried to remove it.

Just as she planned, it activated, sending a sheer wave of unimaginable agony through her body, and through the connection, all through out the Sumerian. It would not matter even if one was immune to the mortal pains of this world, or lacked a mortal body, this was different, this was the agony and torment sent by God himself to punish her, and now for this moment, the Sumerian being was forced to share it with her.

Zimudar hissed "Barra! Maskim xul! Telal! Sarrat Irkalli lequ akki!", and at the last moment, before the pain immobilized him, he swung Sharur in a broad stroke towards Aniya's shoulder, the massive spiked mace picking up momentum quickly, even as Wraith King staggered, falling to one knee, and shuddering slightly at the new sensory influx. During this, his right hand also let go of Dugnamtar, the broadsword's blue flame fading as it fell to the ground, as if it had been abruptly quenched under a bucket of water.

Zimudar also attempted to retrieve the armoured hand making contact with Aniya, but the effort was relatively weak, overloaded by the sudden deluge of pain as he was. Though he rarely felt amounts of pain such as that in the various duels and battle's he'd fought over the past 7,500 years, he had once more found a challenging opponent. At this thought, an echoing, mad laugh came forth, accompanying the sounds of pain.

[Tarnen]

Death and Nathaniel
Nathaniel stared at various people as they walked by, "You realize how incredible cliche this is." Death move a pawn forward one space. "I don't understand." Nate said, as he moved a pawn forward, "You're joking?" Death look at Nate with a serious face, but Nate look back with a look of confusion. "Never mind." Death took another one of Nate's pawns, he waited for Nate to move. Nate stared at the street towards a young woman standing the sidewalk waiting for to cross the street. Nate got up from his chair, when he saw a reaper appear behind her. "What are you doing?" Death didn't even look at Nate he was busy figuring out his next move looking at the chess board. "That woman is about to die." "So." Death replied, apathetic as always. Nate turned his attention back towards the lady, "Leave it alone, Nathaniel." Nathaniel started walking towards the woman as she crossed the street, the reaper following close behind. "NO!" Nate shouted pushing her out of the way, the semi hitting Nate full force. People started screaming as the semi slammed on its brakes, stopping several feet down the road.

People started gathering around the semi, Nathaniel opened his eyes, and removed himself from the engine of the semi. People started screaming again, seeing Nate jacket and face covered in blood, but soon the screaming started slowing down until they stopped. Everything was slowed to a stop, "You stupid little angel." Nathaniel turned around to see Death behind him. "What did you do?" "I've stopped time, isn't it obvious." Death walked towards Nathaniel, "When I say leave it alone, you better leave it alone." "Why should I, I help where I am needed." Death walked through several people before stopping "There you go again, with your noble little cause. Do you not understand what Natural Order is." Death sat back down to where they were both playing chess not to long ago. Nathaniel suddenly found himself sitting across from Death, "Let's see, you just save this poor woman's life, and in doing so you have already disrupted the Natural Order." Nate gave a perplexed look, that made even Death rolled his eyes. "My God, its like talking to a child barely out of his diapers." Death knew explaining this to the angel would take time.

"I'm not gonna go into detail about this, I will just say this once time and one time only." He leaned in closer to Nathaniel " Stay away from the reapers, do not try and save whatever petty little soul, they are there to reap." Death pointed tapped his own head "I know every death of every human, of every supernatural creature and being in the entire Universe, past, present, and future. If it is not your time you will not die." Nathaniel understood, Death got up from his seat straightening his tie. "Wait." Nate said, he stopped for a second unsure if he wanted to say the question he wanted to say. "When do I die?" Death stared at Nathaniel as if he insulted him. "No, I want to keep it a surprise." And in an instant Death disappeared from Nate's view. The angel sat there thinking of what Death had said, until he heard a semi slamming on its brakes. He jumped up and ran to the crowd in the middle of the street. He pushed several people away, and stopped when he saw that same woman he tried to save, dead. He stood back pushing people trying to get out of the crowd. He had not realized it at first, but Death had rewind time in order to put the Natural Order back into place. Unknown to Nate, Death watched the angel from a neaby rooftop. "Nobody cheats Death, not even angels." Again he disappeared from the rooftop.

[Contamenesia]

Lilly looked down, with Kent no longer supporting her, she didn't have a job, which meant no money, which meant....."No...but all my stuff is there..." Lilly put her head down on the table, and began to cry again. it was a silent crying, but she was still crying.

Aniya took the mace to the shoulder, its agony was felt tenfold, but it didn't matter, at this point, she was in too much agony to even notice. She kept a firm grasp of the Sumerian, continuing her attempt to remove her collar which only led to more of the agony. Finally the pain was too much and she let go, she fell to her hands and knees, but she stood back up, through sheer will only.

Aniya looked at her shoulder, it was crushed, but it didn't matter, suddenly it began to painfully restore itself, though at this point, Aniya barely felt it. her senses had dulled from the pain. She looked at the Sumerian, "I told you it was pointless, it doesn't matter how many times i am stabbed, beaten or crushed....I will always be here. i feel all the pain of those around me, the only good thing is that most of my foes will die, freeing them of their agony, but i will not. You could try for all eternity, but here i shall be, getting back up after every blow, standing again even if i don't want to. All that you have felt is a but a glimpse of what i feel, every minute of every hour of every day, of every year, of every millenia."

[Novia Soviet Socialist Republic]

Oleg sat back down "We can go fetch them if you like" He stood up and placed his Coonan 1911 in a concealed jacket holster then took his P228 engraved handgun and pushed it across the table to Lilly "Sometimes its always best to go prepared' you can keep it" There was a laser etching on the left of the handguns barrel that said "Sgt. O. Helgan" Oleg smiled then grabbed his car keys.

[Legato Venari]

Ethan wasn't quite sure what had just happened so he just said "Sure... let's go." in a soft voice. He began to walk back towards the road where he left 'his' motorcycle.

Dawn quickly began to run after Ethan really not wanting to be left alone with the younger Patrick. He was starting to hit close to some places that she really didn't want to talk about. they quickly boarded the motorcycle and began to drive across town with the Patrick's riding the refrigerator. She didn't understand how it worked but she knew that it worked. They quickly entered a fog and they saw two large figures. Dawn's vision began to get grainy, her consciousness fading fast. She shook her head and saw Patrick jumping off the fridge leaving young Patrick on it still.
Patrick quickly saw what was going on. He saw two beings and both of them radiated an intense aura. He quickly jumped off the fridge leaving the navigation of the unwieldy vehicle to his younger self. He ran straight for the Slenderman. He saw the girl on the ground what was her name. E- something. He had been there when her family had been killed so he knew that Slenderman had come to finish the job. He ran straight for the Slender man setting his mental barriers for maximum protection and went into the circle as a spatial warp quickly enveloped the circle .
He was sent out of the Circle by a powerful force that sent him flying. Fool what are you attempting to accomplish by charging your Incensed? Patrick didn't know what the hell this meant so he simply replied with a powerful Ice cannon. "I'm not going to let you finish the job and kill that girl like you slaughtered her Family , cause at his rate I'm heading for hell. Don't you think that's enough?" He yelled.
The small universe began to rumble and Patrick noticed that it was covered in his sign. "Oh fuck.." BOOM and he was sent flying by a tentacle. He quickly stood up again knowing that he couldn't kill the Slenderman. He also knew he wouldn't be able to fight him holding back anything.

He took a deep breath.

Mach 1
He quickly slammed into the Slenderman at roughly the speed of sound throwing him back but he disappeared before he hit the ground. He reappeared behing him and was ready to smah him in the back with one of his tentacles.

Mach 2
He quickly ran richocheting off of the wall and slamming him toward the other figure.

[Fowlick]

Gabriel frowned and saw the devils. He got his gun ready to fire with a grin. He then whispered to himself."If you punks try anything then you are doomed to live the rest of eternity in the darkest pits of punishment."

[Useless nation to Occupy Space]

Nate sat upon the side of a tall skyscraper. He was disturbed. For some odd reason, all of the wars and battles around the entire globe stopped. But Nate could sense a war coming, but the fact that all these other wars had just stopped, sworn enemies shaking hands and hugging like best buds, Vile Dictators taking Oaths of Peace and Freedom. Countries that never knew peace, always at war, suddenly dropping everything and singing songs of joy and mirth hand in hand with their just seconds ago enemies. Something was majorly wrong. But he dared not disturb his lord now, as he had made clear that he was busy for the rest of the day. "War himself, has gone missing...." This in itself was an indirect cheat of souls, for those souls that would be harvested by the millions in war, suddenly are no longer allowed to be harvested. What had happened, did War flee, or worse, was there a force strong enough to detain the Elder God of War? Nate sat in ponderence, his worry was great.

Jack sighed, he sensed a disturbance in Fate, one that he had not caused, War has ceased, this was not as planned. Jack appeared in front of the Fates, astonished to find Singularity already their, ready to fight them. But Jack sighed again. "As much as your desires for a fight are, there is something more urgent that has just occurred. War himself, has vanished....."

The Fates looked around confused, then suddenly each of them screamed, and fell over, collapsed, but before Jack could reach them to find out what happened, they too, vanished.

[Videssos]

Aniya took the mace to the shoulder, its agony was felt tenfold, but it didn't matter, at this point, she was in too much agony to even notice. She kept a firm grasp of the Sumerian, continuing her attempt to remove her collar which only led to more of the agony. Finally the pain was too much and she let go, she fell to her hands and knees, but she stood back up, through sheer will only.

Aniya looked at her shoulder, it was crushed, but it didn't matter, suddenly it began to painfully restore itself, though at this point, Aniya barely felt it. her senses had dulled from the pain. She looked at the Sumerian, "I told you it was pointless, it doesn't matter how many times i am stabbed, beaten or crushed....I will always be here. i feel all the pain of those around me, the only good thing is that most of my foes will die, freeing them of their agony, but i will not. You could try for all eternity, but here i shall be, getting back up after every blow, standing again even if i don't want to. All that you have felt is a but a glimpse of what i feel, every minute of every hour of every day, of every year, of every millenia."

Zimudar Naram-Alalgar

Zimudar was gradually adapting to the pain, shortly before Aniya desisted in her attempts to take the collar off. He rose silently, the broadsword drifting up from the ground, returning to his right hand. "I knew that a battle such as this would be equally pointless for either of us. I was merely testing you. As I cannot die, and neither you, it was destined to be a fight that had the potential to last indefinitely." The Sumerian sorcerer-king paused momentarily. "That collar is useless if it is destroyed, and the magic of the Old Gods should be sufficient, having a better connection to the material plane of existence as it does, than the White God's power. And after all, I am two-thirds god, one third human."
Even as he spoke, a miniature whirlwind of multi-hued energy, mixed with a raging, glowing torrent lightning, ice, fire and a range of other things, brimming with divine power, swirled into existence, in the air next to Zimudar.

Ethan wasn't quite sure what had just happened so he just said "Sure... let's go." in a soft voice. He began to walk back towards the road where he left 'his' motorcycle.

Dawn quickly began to run after Ethan really not wanting to be left alone with the younger Patrick. He was starting to hit close to some places that she really didn't want to talk about. they quickly boarded the motorcycle and began to drive across town with the Patrick's riding the refrigerator. She didn't understand how it worked but she knew that it worked. They quickly entered a fog and they saw two large figures. Dawn's vision began to get grainy, her consciousness fading fast. She shook her head and saw Patrick jumping off the fridge leaving young Patrick on it still.
Patrick quickly saw what was going on. He saw two beings and both of them radiated an intense aura. He quickly jumped off the fridge leaving the navigation of the unwieldy vehicle to his younger self. He ran straight for the Slenderman. He saw the girl on the ground what was her name. E- something. He had been there when her family had been killed so he knew that Slenderman had come to finish the job. He ran straight for the Slender man setting his mental barriers for maximum protection and went into the circle as a spatial warp quickly enveloped the circle .
He was sent out of the Circle by a powerful force that sent him flying. Fool what are you attempting to accomplish by charging your Incensed? Patrick didn't know what the hell this meant so he simply replied with a powerful Ice cannon. "I'm not going to let you finish the job and kill that girl like you slaughtered her Family , cause at his rate I'm heading for hell. Don't you think that's enough?" He yelled.
The small universe began to rumble and Patrick noticed that it was covered in his sign. "Oh fuck.." BOOM and he was sent flying by a tentacle. He quickly stood up again knowing that he couldn't kill the Slenderman. He also knew he wouldn't be able to fight him holding back anything.

He took a deep breath.

Mach 1
He quickly slammed into the Slenderman at roughly the speed of sound throwing him back but he disappeared before he hit the ground. He reappeared behing him and was ready to smah him in the back with one of his tentacles.

Mach 2
He quickly ran richocheting off of the wall and slamming him toward the other figure.

Kaminsod

He watched the little mortal get into the fight scene, with an amused smile hidden under the dark hood's shadows, despite the intense crimson glow emanating from the god's eyes. Kaminsod casually drew upon a wave of flickering grey energy, skeins of which drew together to form a wave. All of this happened in an a faction of an instant. The Elder God also lifted his hands, and a stream of glowing silver fire whirled through the air, accompanying the wave of transdimensional grey Elder sorcery being hurled towards a certain being moving rapidly towards him.

Heinrich Kemmler

The German master necromancer casually eyed an area of the street in which only moments before had hosted an accident. People were crowding around a dead woman. Kemmler lifted a hand- his right hand, which wasn't holding a black, rune-carved staff, and had upon the forefinger, an SS-Ehrenring, and sensed that certain other forces were at work. Time to defy them once more, the shapeshifter thought, chuckling faintly. With practised, calm ease, the kind of which one would see in the actions of someone who's done something thousands, if nor millions of times before, Heinrich worked his way through a goggling crowd. Sirens announced themselves in the distance, and Kemmler muttered a quiet, irritated remark. A passer-by demanded to know why he had walked up the corpse, but Kemmler only turned a cold gaze to the man, silver eyes flashing, and the mortal yelped and made his way out of the area as quickly as possible. Kemmler; who was effectively a dark god, possessed a certain influence, and what would be considered a scary atmosphere around him,h ad often used this side effect of his dark power to considerable effect. Kemmler drew upon what he called True Magic, the magic that controlled life and death. Known commonly as Necromancy. A cold, insidious energy flickered and swirled unnaturally in the air around him, a cold blue light giving his surroundings an odd tint. The woman's body in front of him, jerked upright, as his will entered the corpse. Any of the crowd nearby that hadn't already fled simply died, crumbling to the ground, skin pale and eyes glazed. Kemmler directed his dark will into the bodies, as ever, chaining the souls of the deceased into undead prisons, ruled by Kemmler's will. Very few souls indeed could resist effectively, never-mind free themselves of his will.

These were only a few amongst the many souls wrestled from Death's grip over the centuries, by the dark sorcerer known as Heinrich Kemmler. At least, that was his original name. He had adopted many other names and appearances over time, using his nature as a shapeshifter to his advantage. Pretty much every war in which there was bloodshed, and every mass murderer, or terrorist group that advocated violence, and delivered death to mortals, in the past 400 years, were the creations of Heinrich Kemmler. The mass murderers were often him, and some notable individuals involved in such wars, if they're weren't him, then they were thralls of his, or some of his necromancer acolytes that he had collected over time, each possessing considerable power of their own, though most were not trusted enough to receive the power that came with a Darkhallow ritual.

The necromancer barely paused to glance at the considerable number of undead servants around him, before he began to stroll towards a dark alleyway nearby, with the group of undead silently moving in his wake, an unspoken command from him commanding them to do so. There were other matters to attend to, and this little collection of additions to a host of unliving servants that had grown over the centuries, many of which came from the world wars, would be a message to all in this city that were aware of such things. That the infamous and feared German dark wizard who could never truly die, the shapeshifting master necromancer known as Heinrich Kemmler, had come to pay a call to a settlement in which much action was taking place.

[Ravenflight]

Scarlet woke up and opened a eye. She had fallen asleep next to Mathias and her head was on his shoulder. "Hey you awake?" She whispered.

[Contamenesia]

Aniya looked at him, "This collar only restrains my power, it is not what binds me here, even with it off, I am still cursed to Never Die and walk the earth in agony. Though your gesture is kind, there are consequences for those who try to remove it, the collar is only made of simple steel, and normally that would have been broken long ago...but God Bless/cursed it, and those are unbreakable. God condemned that Only a mortal, pure of heart, can remove it. but its pointless anyway, I cannot be seen nor heard by any mortal. I do not exist in their eyes."
Aniya sighed, folding her arms across her chest.

Lilly grabbed it, but she didn't like it. She hated guns. "I would like that." She got up out of her chair, awaiting Oleg.

[Novia Soviet Socialist Republic]

Oleg drove to Lilly's apartment and teleported inside holding a sack and a large suitcase "If we need more just say" He placed them down on the floor and began carefully placing her non clothing items in the sack letting Lilly deal with her clothes.

Zeus or God to most others' manifested behind Aniya "One day it will all be over' on that day you shall finally rest" He stood with his hand firmly on the large staff hoping to catch a glimpse of her face.

An Eldritch Devil spotted the group "Hostiles!" They turned and opened fire however Adrian fired a 40mm grenade into the group killing them all instantly' Sarah then threw a frag grenade into the group of ghouls killing them all also. They proceeded down through the hallways.

[Minarchist States Of Equality]

Matt slowly woke up opening one eye after the other. His hair was all pushed in one direction from the way he was sleeping and it kinda looked funny. He felt his face where he had a stubble beard growing in "I am now..." he said with a smile.

Ethan quickly made a sharp turn pulling him and Dawn into the woods. Luckily Ethan was a great motorcycle driver and managed to weave his way through the trees and bumps in the grounds. He drove until he hit the edge of the fog when he suddenly noticed that Patrick had left them "Where did Patrick go..." Ethan said horrified.

OOC: Couldn't Dawn just open a blackhole sending the slenderman elsewhere.

[Ravenflight]

Scarlet smiled and kissed Mathias "You need a shave." She said felling his chin and hair. "Not now but soon."

Daniel smiled "What shall we do today?" She said taking a bite out of his breakfast. "Anything you want."

[Minarchist States Of Equality]

Scarlet smiled and kissed Mathias "You need a shave." She said felling his chin and hair. "Not now but soon."

Daniel smiled "What shall we do today?" She said taking a bite out of his breakfast. "Anything you want."

Mathias felt his stubble again "Yeah I do." he said with a smile. He kissed her and rubbed his eyes, he was still tired. "Anyways what do we need to get done today. Evil god, mad father, communist invasion, impending wedding, we have a long list." he said with a smirk

[Ravenflight]

Scarlet moved her hand to her belly "Well these two are important to." She said grabbing Matt's hand and putting it on hers

[Minarchist States Of Equality]

Scarlet moved her hand to her belly "Well these two are important to." She said grabbing Matt's hand and putting it on hers

"I wish that they were the only things I had to worry about." Mathias said smiling. "If only the world could leave us 4 alone and let us live in peace." he said with a sigh.

[Ravenflight]

Scarlet moved her hand to her belly "Well these two are important to." She said grabbing Matt's hand and putting it on hers

"I wish that they were the only things I had to worry about." Mathias said smiling. "If only the world could leave us 4 alone and let us live in peace." he said with a sigh.

"You will still love me if I become larger, right?" She said looking down at her belly which had a small bump.

[Minarchist States Of Equality]

"I wish that they were the only things I had to worry about." Mathias said smiling. "If only the world could leave us 4 alone and let us live in peace." he said with a sigh.

"You will still love me if I become larger, right?" She said looking down at her belly which had a small bump.

'Of course I am." he said kissing her neck. "I didn't fall in love with you for your beautiful looks." he chuckled slightly. "Can't say it didn't help though but I fell in love with you for being you. I love you because of who you are and a little baby bump isn't going to change that."

[Ravenflight]

"You will still love me if I become larger, right?" She said looking down at her belly which had a small bump.

'Of course I am." he said kissing her neck. "I didn't fall in love with you for your beautiful looks." he chuckled slightly. "Can't say it didn't help though but I fell in love with you for being you. I love you because of who you are and a little baby bump isn't going to change that."

Scarlet nodded. "If we beat your father what will happen to the group? Will you control it?" She smiled

[Minarchist States Of Equality]

'Of course I am." he said kissing her neck. "I didn't fall in love with you for your beautiful looks." he chuckled slightly. "Can't say it didn't help though but I fell in love with you for being you. I love you because of who you are and a little baby bump isn't going to change that."

Scarlet nodded. "If we beat your father what will happen to the group? Will you control it?" She smiled

"I can't say that the thought hasn't come to mind." he said honestly. "The thought of controlling a group once run by my father... especially if it's anything like the camp me and Ethan were in isn't the greatest thought in the world. Though the amount of things that we could learn. The things that we could fix. It might be worth it if my fathers men aren't... like him."

[Legato Venari]

Dawn quickly began to run after Ethan really not wanting to be left alone with the younger Patrick. He was starting to hit close to some places that she really didn't want to talk about. they quickly boarded the motorcycle and began to drive across town with the Patrick's riding the refrigerator. She didn't understand how it worked but she knew that it worked. They quickly entered a fog and they saw two large figures. Dawn's vision began to get grainy, her consciousness fading fast. She shook her head and saw Patrick jumping off the fridge leaving young Patrick on it still.
Patrick quickly saw what was going on. He saw two beings and both of them radiated an intense aura. He quickly jumped off the fridge leaving the navigation of the unwieldy vehicle to his younger self. He ran straight for the Slenderman. He saw the girl on the ground what was her name. E- something. He had been there when her family had been killed so he knew that Slenderman had come to finish the job. He ran straight for the Slender man setting his mental barriers for maximum protection and went into the circle as a spatial warp quickly enveloped the circle .
He was sent out of the Circle by a powerful force that sent him flying. Fool what are you attempting to accomplish by charging your Incensed? Patrick didn't know what the hell this meant so he simply replied with a powerful Ice cannon. "I'm not going to let you finish the job and kill that girl like you slaughtered her Family , cause at his rate I'm heading for hell. Don't you think that's enough?" He yelled.
The small universe began to rumble and Patrick noticed that it was covered in his sign. "Oh fuck.." BOOM and he was sent flying by a tentacle. He quickly stood up again knowing that he couldn't kill the Slenderman. He also knew he wouldn't be able to fight him holding back anything.

He took a deep breath.

Mach 1
He quickly slammed into the Slenderman at roughly the speed of sound throwing him back but he disappeared before he hit the ground. He reappeared behing him and was ready to smah him in the back with one of his tentacles.

Mach 2
He quickly ran richocheting off of the wall and slamming him toward the other figure.

Kaminsod

He watched the little mortal get into the fight scene, with an amused smile hidden under the dark hood's shadows, despite the intense crimson glow emanating from the god's eyes. Kaminsod casually drew upon a wave of flickering grey energy, skeins of which drew together to form a wave. All of this happened in an a faction of an instant. The Elder God also lifted his hands, and a stream of glowing silver fire whirled through the air, accompanying the wave of transdimensional grey Elder sorcery being hurled towards a certain being moving rapidly towards him.

Heinrich Kemmler

The German master necromancer casually eyed an area of the street in which only moments before had hosted an accident. People were crowding around a dead woman. Kemmler lifted a hand- his right hand, which wasn't holding a black, rune-carved staff, and had upon the forefinger, an SS-Ehrenring, and sensed that certain other forces were at work. Time to defy them once more, the shapeshifter thought, chuckling faintly. With practised, calm ease, the kind of which one would see in the actions of someone who's done something thousands, if nor millions of times before, Heinrich worked his way through a goggling crowd. Sirens announced themselves in the distance, and Kemmler muttered a quiet, irritated remark. A passer-by demanded to know why he had walked up the corpse, but Kemmler only turned a cold gaze to the man, silver eyes flashing, and the mortal yelped and made his way out of the area as quickly as possible. Kemmler; who was effectively a dark god, possessed a certain influence, and what would be considered a scary atmosphere around him,h ad often used this side effect of his dark power to considerable effect. Kemmler drew upon what he called True Magic, the magic that controlled life and death. Known commonly as Necromancy. A cold, insidious energy flickered and swirled unnaturally in the air around him, a cold blue light giving his surroundings an odd tint. The woman's body in front of him, jerked upright, as his will entered the corpse. Any of the crowd nearby that hadn't already fled simply died, crumbling to the ground, skin pale and eyes glazed. Kemmler directed his dark will into the bodies, as ever, chaining the souls of the deceased into undead prisons, ruled by Kemmler's will. Very few souls indeed could resist effectively, never-mind free themselves of his will.

These were only a few amongst the many souls wrestled from Death's grip over the centuries, by the dark sorcerer known as Heinrich Kemmler. At least, that was his original name. He had adopted many other names and appearances over time, using his nature as a shapeshifter to his advantage. Pretty much every war in which there was bloodshed, and every mass murderer, or terrorist group that advocated violence, and delivered death to mortals, in the past 400 years, were the creations of Heinrich Kemmler. The mass murderers were often him, and some notable individuals involved in such wars, if they're weren't him, then they were thralls of his, or some of his necromancer acolytes that he had collected over time, each possessing considerable power of their own, though most were not trusted enough to receive the power that came with a Darkhallow ritual.

The necromancer barely paused to glance at the considerable number of undead servants around him, before he began to stroll towards a dark alleyway nearby, with the group of undead silently moving in his wake, an unspoken command from him commanding them to do so. There were other matters to attend to, and this little collection of additions to a host of unliving servants that had grown over the centuries, many of which came from the world wars, would be a message to all in this city that were aware of such things. That the infamous and feared German dark wizard who could never truly die, the shapeshifting master necromancer known as Heinrich Kemmler, had come to pay a call to a settlement in which much action was taking place.

The slenderman was quickly torn apart and smashed into the next wall from the concussive wave let loose from the elder god. Patrick quickly ran across the space as the slenderman stood up seemingly unfazed. He crouched next to the tall being. "Enemy of my enemy is my friend?"

Matt slowly woke up opening one eye after the other. His hair was all pushed in one direction from the way he was sleeping and it kinda looked funny. He felt his face where he had a stubble beard growing in "I am now..." he said with a smile.

Ethan quickly made a sharp turn pulling him and Dawn into the woods. Luckily Ethan was a great motorcycle driver and managed to weave his way through the trees and bumps in the grounds. He drove until he hit the edge of the fog when he suddenly noticed that Patrick had left them "Where did Patrick go..." Ethan said horrified.

OOC: Couldn't Dawn just open a blackhole sending the slenderman elsewhere.

Dawn blinked. " I think I saw him leaving the fridge he was riding with the younger Patrick. He was going to some fight. " She suddenly heard a loud crash and she looked back to see a fazed younger Patrick tangled up in a tree. With a fridge under him. "Stop Ethan Stop!"

[Minarchist States Of Equality]

Ethan quickly jerked the motorcycle to the side sliding into a u-turn and drove back next to Patrick where he put on the breaks. "What happened..." Ethan asked questioningly.

[Contamenesia]

Lilly collected her clothes, folding them neatly into the bag, "Please make sure to get all of my books and papers....They are very important to me," she called to Oleg as she started packing the remaining clothing, which were mainly her underwear.

Aniya picked up a rock and chucked it as hard as she could at him, "Shut up and leave me alone!" she yeld at the man with the staff.