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Death on Holiday [Self- Hunt] [Possible V]

Postby Nyxia » 12/17/2011 6:20 PM

It wasn't just unusual to see someone out that late at night in the park, but someone who looked that out of place was bound to gather unwanted attention. This didn't seem to even slightly bother the man leaned against the massive regal old spruce that listed to the side like sheered from some invisible wind. To his left was a rather nasty looking large scythe looming ominously resting on the tree behind him, once in a great while giving off a pulse of deep violet energy which brushed against his back. The man himself was out of place as well, dressed in a thin black shirt and tightly fitting black pants his pale red eyes scanning the darkness of the abandoned park every so often when he looked up from whatever place his mind currently wandered to. "I know, I know. They should have been here by now." He affirmed when the weapon pulsed in rapid fire, waves of cold void energy hitting him and rippling across his own aura. "You know neither of them is the most reliable." He grumbled to the scythe, and it was true the pair he was waiting on were both in their own ways not known for being the most one time. "Just settle down, we'll begin looking for whatever you three felt once their here." He told the scythe, his hand reaching back to let his bony fingers caress the handle he so often held. Finally the man resigned himself to waiting and leaned back on the tree once more, after all it wasn't like any of them were needed at this point; these holidays belong to the Deva who collected the souls of those worthy of following to the halls of Valhalla, or sweeping them away to Svarga; no need for the lowly reapers who carried the souls else where in this season. He snorted at the thought, his once calmly placid face twisting into the snarled smirk of contempt he usually carried with him.


Bottles smashed, I raised my hand
How can you all even stand?
And why is there joy in this poison? Oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes
I am in hell



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Re: Death on Holiday [Self- Hunt] [Possible V]

Postby Nyxia » 12/17/2011 6:48 PM

The woman who next staked her way into the park was even more out of place than the poor man leaning on the tree, for it being winter and as deathly cold as it was she wore a tiny black pleated skirt and a well fitting corset bustier looking like she'd stepped out of a 20's gothic movie. This had to be the most ridiculous thing she'd been subjected to since she died, but Miyako was nothing if not a good sport in the matter since here she was. Looking over the whole area before her with glowing golden eyes and seeing neither of the two males she was meeting the woman took if upon herself to find them, or at least whatever their partners were speaking of. Change, she thought, maybe not so much a physical being as change itself in the Yav world. She shivered from the thought not the cold and started down one of the loose graves paths cut into the land. It didn't take her long to run across the man by the tree, "So you are here." She purred at him a terribly wicked smile playing across her lips. When he made no move to greet her, or even raise his head to look at her she felt a bit put off. "So where's bone boy?" She asked glancing about the area the other stood in. Normally you didn't see one without the other, making it curious that the fox would leave his skeleton to catch up. When the man shook his head and shrugged passively at her she couldn't help but huff a bit. "C'mon Rukiel!" She protested loudly at him sitting herself down on the raised roots of the tree the kitsune reaper was leaning on. " I don't want to be here all night." She groaned like a teenager would have, something she knew would get on the man's nerves.


Bottles smashed, I raised my hand
How can you all even stand?
And why is there joy in this poison? Oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes
I am in hell



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Re: Death on Holiday [Self- Hunt] [Possible V]

Postby Nyxia » 12/29/2011 8:42 PM

It was generally unlike him to be late, in fact the poor boy rushing along the corridor towards the portal couldn't remember a time since he'd awoken here that he had been even a second late. Yet here he was close to thirty minutes late for something Rukiel had said was important, making him only mutter apologies to residence as he raced along to the portal, "Hurry Igni! If we're not there soon I'm sure Miyako will start giving Rukiel a headache." The boy explained to the small bouncing shadow near his feet before scooping the shadow up. Igni made a shrill cooing sound that echoed around them before he stepped through the portal. When he next opened his eyes the halls of Tuonela but instead in a well manicured park, at first he didn't feel well looking at things he'd seen in life, but slowly his grasp of reality returned in the darkness telling him this wasn't his world. With a few calming breaths the boy began to reach out into the world around him with his aura to see if the others were here yet, he found them without much effort due to the Yav still clinging to them and with Igni cooing and chipping on his shoulder the boy began to run as quickly as possible towards the dark auras shimmering just around the bend of the stone path. In the midnight hours this place was both still as it was silent with the creeping chill tell-tale of winter hanging in the air, but it had a strangely warm feeling to it despite the frost on the grass and playground equipment, as if the park welcomed it's unnatural visitors no matter the hour they arrived at. As he listened to the frost crunching under his boots with his unsaid apology for the intrusion he came upon both Rukiel and Miyako having their usual one-sided argument, mainly Miyako yelling at him. "Sorry I'm so late you guys!" The boy called out the the pair who both turned to look at him.


Bottles smashed, I raised my hand
How can you all even stand?
And why is there joy in this poison? Oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes
I am in hell



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Re: Death on Holiday [Self- Hunt] [Possible V]

Postby Nyxia » 12/30/2011 7:07 PM

As the boy entered their area of the park Rukiel couldn't help the smile that came across his lips, he was starting to grow up. Ah but there was work to be done and as usual Rukiel wasn't the type to let sentiment could his mind while something else could preoccupy it. Beside him scythe pulsed and rippled impatiently throwing out deep violet and silver energy around Rukiel and the others, "Yes, Hibiki we all hear you." Rukiel grumbled at the weapon behind him which didn't seem to settle the scythe at all, in fact it caused the eyeball in the side of the skull to roll before it made it's own sort of grumbling. The air around them warmed slightly as the hour had ticked away but this had done little to make Rukiel more happy, if anything the appearance of his dear self adopted little brother put him even more on edge. "Damear, did they speak to you as well or did you just come because I said to?" He asked the question, but the tone told the other two that he already knew the answer to it. Something about this bothered Rukiel deeply, deeper than just their partners telling strange tales or asking them to look for something that may or may not exist in this world. This world was one only Damear knew anything of, the whole reason the divines may want him here, but more than that why bring two reapers unassociated to this world here it wasn't a part of either Rukiel's or Miyako's domain during the normal year. Still angry about the Deva's parading about Rukiel ignored the boundaries and the rules that came with them and decided to see what this was about but now it was looking more like a coming harbinger than a wild goose chase he'd expected.


Bottles smashed, I raised my hand
How can you all even stand?
And why is there joy in this poison? Oh
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can't take anymore

You're never gonna get it
I'm a hazard to myself
I'll break it to you easy
This is hell, this is hell
You're looking and whispering
You think I'm someone else
This is hell, yes
I am in hell



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