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by The BranRiech » Sat Jan 11, 2014 12:18 pm
by Cerillium » Sat Jan 11, 2014 1:03 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Cerillium » Sat Jan 11, 2014 2:43 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Giovenith » Sat Jan 11, 2014 2:51 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"No idea what I'll do. Maybe someone around here needs some jobs to be done. I could always do those for people. I wouldn't mind. At least I'd be able to stay inside and not face the cold, freezing my butt off out there." Toscha laughed, taking yet another drink of his soda, cooling it slightly to keep the taste from leaving the fizzy drink.
"Or I'll work in the summer. My parents paid the rent in my apartment for a few month's worth."
by Mincaldenteans » Sat Jan 11, 2014 6:14 pm
by The BranRiech » Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:04 pm
Giovenith wrote:"Summer's probably a better option, that's when most of the part time jobs come out anyway," said Willow, getting up to finally throw the disk in the trash. "Hopefully you won't get a crummy one, though you seem like a patient po- mmm, person."
by Germanic Templars » Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:58 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Germanic Templars wrote:"This map, well lets just say that it is in our archives. Even better, it shows you anywhere on the map where to find someone or something. Now then, you remember that scroll Lucius showed you, about the riddles and such? Turns out, it only works on certain occasions if it has certain materials near it. For example, if I wanted to learn about how the book Tail of Two Cities were to end, just put it near the book and it will tell you. Or if you want to understand else things, put the items near it and it shall work."
"That scroll and this map are tied together in some way?"
It was a silly question but Xanthe voiced it anyway. If anything, the map would tell them exactly where Lucius was, if he was on Earth still. The scroll was most likely in his possession. "What's he guarding, anyway?"
by Primordial Luxa » Sat Jan 11, 2014 10:05 pm
Cerillium wrote:Ogoti tossed the rod into a surgical towel. He was of mixed mind when it came to Insidious. The plague god had no qualms regarding disease however the Luxan's drug use was wanton and the fact that they'd somehow adapted their bodies to tolerate excess amounts of it without allowing themselves to feel the deterioration and illness brought on by use was something that rubbed him raw.
He formed a box, a gilded cage as ornate and gothic as one could want, and stuffed it into Insidious' mind. Totenkopf had his dark rooms, NVE had his strange city. Insidious could take refuge from her insanity and find solace in the protective cage, free from doubts and fears and drug-induced and god-stirred madness. He had to get to the bottom of things and that small sliver of Insidious which was hiding within her own mind was key. He added a comfortable couch and chair.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Giovenith » Sat Jan 11, 2014 10:06 pm
by Torsiedelle » Sat Jan 11, 2014 10:10 pm
by Cerillium » Sat Jan 11, 2014 10:54 pm
Primordial Luxa wrote:At the removal of the rod their marked a drastic change in Insidious's condition. Her pulse and temperature began to slowly return to normal levels and the deterioration of her skin began to slow down even though it was still falling apart due to her malnutrition. As soon as the rod was removed her skin changed from dark grey to a deathly pale blue that seemed to make her vibrate.
She formed in her cage like candle unmelting, rising from the ground in rolling waves of mental energy. Once she was complete she remained stationary for several long moment her eyes closed as she massaged her eyelids. However after half an hour she eventually opened them revealing an expression of surprise at her surrounding. She for some reason sat down on the floor in a semi fetal position hugging her legs and waited in silence as if she didn't trust her surroundings.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by The BranRiech » Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:05 pm
by Giovenith » Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:33 pm
by Cerillium » Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:35 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"This is . . ."
A much more composed Yuna was about to make some sort of point when she heard the music, at the same time, hoping the others didn't notice her throw-up on the floor. The Pyersai wanted to forget that, and the waiting room they were in was much more interesting than some puke anyways! Yeah, it was. "Isn't Demens the landlord? My brother had me read the lease."
--
After a while of searching with no luck, which basically meant checking like . . . 2 rooms, Kei finally found the crippled Primordial outside of the apartment, lying in the snowy backyward next to the same obelisk that she found on the beach. "There you are, friend." She smiled warmly, wrapped in the scarf she was given by Naomi.
She bent down and carefully picked up the Luxan, carrying him like a soldier would carry a wounded comrade to safety.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Monfrox » Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:21 am
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:40 am
Monfrox wrote:"Hey, wake up. You're here." "Grerrrgh..." "You wanna pay me extra for waiting here." "Oh, stow it. Here." "Thank you kindly, ma'am." "A pleasure." Captain Cinnamon Thompson yawned as she stepped out of the cab and grabbed her things. She retrieved a small sheet of paper from her jacket pocket and read it over. Under direct order from the highest command authority...blah blah blah....placed on leave....blah blah blah....indefinite amount of time. She sighed and looked up, then back to the paper and then back at the building again. This was the place, alright. At least, she hoped so.
Cinnamon stepped into the lobby and headed for the desk. She popped out one of her earbuds from the MP3 player she was using to listen to one of her favorite songs by Dos Gringos. Her duffle bag was up around her shoulder and her a small suitcase in her hand. She had her flightsuit coveralls with her, but not on at the time. She instead wore her blue flight jacket with the white fur on the collar and a somewhat civilian get-up underneath. "This is where I check in, right?" She thought, propping her elbow on the desk and yawning again.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Monfrox » Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:49 am
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Germanic Templars » Sun Jan 12, 2014 7:01 am
Cerillium wrote:"Oh good," Wren felt better about leaving her behind now. "Well, he seems to know what he's doing. What did he mean by DNA? I'm guessing she was on the receiving end of some really bad news?"
She'd always wondered about the cat. She supposed Thriller had a naughty kink and had slept with something strange before meeting Swith; but Swith had been fairly strange herself. She was beginning to think Sapphire was now some genetic experiment much like Datus and Catherine. Poor Catherine. Doomed to facing the world with a shark's head instead of a normal face.
by Primordial Luxa » Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:01 am
Cerillium wrote:"Insidious?" Ogoti knelt next to the Luxan and rested a hand on her shoulder. "You deserved a safe space apart from whatever made you withdraw. Don't worry. I won't let you down."
He'd given her time to adjust and to express her emotions. He was determined to ease her burdens even as Sanjay worked his magic with her physical body. Ogoti had explained the process to him before settling into a chair to touch the Luxan's mind. Time was meaningless compared to a thought's speed. The communion between avatar and stricken woman could last several hours or even days as perceived by the mind yet the physical world might measure that same span in mere minutes.
"I'm not here to ask you to betray your gods," Ogoti spoke soothingly to Insidious. "In fact, I'm here for you to vent, if you so wish. Don't worry about lashing out at me. You can't do me any mental damage. I'm rather mindless, or so Swith always told me. I'm emotion, my dear. Come, have a seat in this comfortable chair. I'll get us some chai or, if you'd like, a nice glass of wine."
Cerillium wrote:Kei would encounter the same handsome young healer that she met earlier. The writer won't post for the character, as Sanjay is new to the thread and not defined as a person yet. Instead, it's easier to state that the kindly nurses brought Primordial into a treatment room and tended to him as they had his companion.
Ogoti, being able to multitask while also distracted in thinking, removed whatever odd device was present and then dropped Primordial into a deep slumber while Sanjay tended the wounds.
"We still need to find Aegis," Ogoti said before returning to Insidious' room. "He might be in a worse state. Naomi would be beside herself if anything happened to him. She is quite taken with him and counts him as a good friend." He stepped back inside the room and settled into the chair again.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by The BranRiech » Sun Jan 12, 2014 1:28 pm
by Torsiedelle » Sun Jan 12, 2014 3:04 pm
by Giovenith » Sun Jan 12, 2014 3:21 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"Wouldn't mind selling homes . . ." Toscha said thoughtfully. He imagined himself in a business suit, selling his first home to some couple or something. He imagined Willow next to him too, shaking hands or something as they finally started making money. "Nah, I'd probably sell tree-houses or something."
by Monfrox » Sun Jan 12, 2014 3:34 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 12, 2014 4:01 pm
Germanic Templars wrote:J'aluk, still being stuck in his adrenaline rush, quickly ran of any possible being.. Which was back the way he was thrown out. He dashed forward before turning around, running full speed and head first into the door.
Germanic Templars wrote:"Heck if I know really. I mean, for all I know they could be talking about finding out a long lost relative she knew from a long time ago." Barox guessed for the most part. Though the more he began to think about it, the more he wanted to know what exactly was it that caused her to faint.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Cerillium » Sun Jan 12, 2014 4:45 pm
Primordial Luxa wrote:Insidious visibly flinched when he touched her and there was a real look of fear in her eyes that was unlike anything Ogoti had seen her display before. It was as if he was something horrible to her, an antagonist of the worst kind and worse Ogoti could tell that was the look only given to someone who had hurt them.
A quick mind probe would show that Insidious didn’t trust Ogoti or anything else in here even slightly. It was as if she expected at any second it all to melt away and be replaced with some horrifying truth. She returned to her curled and frightened position mumbling impossibly quietly “Not falling for it…”
Primordial was no better state than Insidious and his body was painfully falling apart in front of the others as gray chunks of flesh flaked off his body. He didn’t have any foreign objects inserted into his body like Insidious had but all of his internal organs were at least fifty years older than his external body was. His skin showed great signs of torture and mutilation that wasn’t like anything the Luxan’s typically did to themselves for pleasure or fashion.When he awoke he displayed a similar hysteria to Insidious and he lashed out with a primitive sentience at those around him forcing him to likewise be restrained and sedated.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
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