Demon's Broken Promise Removed

[Abroxis]

NELYVIA PELLERE​

Ah, Yew could offer Glumisun the truth. After all, the Shop Owner collapsed to the ground. Old, the age must have exhausted him. Or their weight…

“Could you move? I'll bring you a screen for that. We can't actually enter the territory for today.”

She waved with her sloppy arm. Enough to carry phone and call her troupe. “It’s fine.”

"The other two has yet to call. I wish they are safe."
The Tiefling paused to discover and debate about what words were appropriate, “I am sure they are. After all, there are reasons each of you are leaders.”
Glumisun requested a screen, gladly it came in within a minute.
Lydia, she would call her most trusted member.

With the number in her head and the wild typing, it began to ring and Cyrils face popped up.
Her heart clenched. He was somewhere in a ruined house. Ash covered his sandy hair.

“Cyril,” Nelyvia demanded, “What the actual cow are you doing on Lydia’s phone.”
Not a question, a mark of the pain that ached through her.

“Commander,” his voice cracked and through the phone it almost had been impossible to notice it… but his eyes were red. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!

“Cyril, my patience is not the biggest thing on the world,” she growled, her tail rotated and left visible scratched on the floor.
Then… Gods no. A white rose was handed over. A signal only her Plutrons knew. It was… a signal that someone had died. Not from the Clan, but from the Plutrons.

“Cyril. Report,” Nelyvia snarled. She wasn’t foolish, her heart and mind already told her what was up. If Lydia was not the one who answered and Cyril had a white plastic-rose stuck on his uniform …

“Nelyvia, we lost her.”

The ground was smashed underneath her by the Tiefling’s Tail. Her nails clawed the table and made sure everyone in ten decades could see the pain and hear her silent screams.
She swallowed.

Calm. Stay calm.
The wrong order. Nelyvia had given them the wrong order.

“Her Family died due to the explosion. She lost herself in a maddening rage. A clear shot through the head.”

No. No. No.

Her family! They loved the parks… oh gods. Her family once loved to walk and play where the explosion … Why hadn’t she thought about that?!

“The others?”

Dead. Dead. Dead.

Cyril furrowed his brows. Of course he did. Nelyvia had once again shattered her facials with a mask. An icebound mask.
There was not a sign, except her claws and tail, that she boiled with screaming and the desire to kill them all. Every single one of them. Slowly. She would tantalize them all.

“One of us tried to cover her,” the man continued, straightening his back, “No further injury than a mere scratch.”

Lydia … is dead.

“Good.” She wobbled with the chair. Calm. Calm down. Breathe.
The Tiefling inhaled. Dead. Dead. Dead.

“The academy?”

Death… Lydia!

“Panic, indeed. A few injured people, but it’s under control. But now we wonder, how do we…”

She exhaled. Enough to mute her third trusted companion. Think. Think clearer.
Nelyvia couldn’t join them today… not anymore. But tomorrow. And until then… She started completely wrong.

Lydia is dead.

“Take the other guards. No one is to walk around without a pair. East, west, north and south. Two snipers each. Don’t you dare to let anyone slip through the back-doors.”

He nodded. And nodded.

Lydia. Death.

“No one leaves the academy. Calm the people down and tell them I will be there before sun rises again. And take three of us and make a list of who is still missing.”

Cyril gaped his jaw, Nelyvia clenched hers.“We counted 89 deaths until now… With Lydia it is 90. The whole place around the statue is like as if it is from another world…”

Dead… My Lydia is dead

The Tiefling sighed and stiffened. “I am to be expected tomorrow. Two snipers, you and one guard shall sleep better than always after the list is done. We will locate and go through the district. For now,” her eyes narrowed at him, “don’t do what I wouldn’t.”

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[TMITM]

Muninn cawed as he reached the Sky Reach Sanctum, perching at the balcony.
He continued cawing, looking at the storm, the black hurricane, that was brewing in the west.
Thunder rolled across the land as black lightning shot down from the sky, lighting up the land as the hurricane intensified.
@Vague o3

 

[Abroxis]

NELYVIA PELLERE
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The statues were about to do what?! She dashed up, the chair flew behind.
“You!” A guard looked at her, eyes widened. He hadn’t heard her Leaderling. She bared her teeth, “Evacuate the Tower! Immediately! Lead them away, far away! They have to leave everything behind or they pay with their lifes!”
Demons were fast, they could make it out of there in mere than a few seconds.
Nelyvia flashed her sight at Yew. “Take Glumisun and leave! Guide the civilians!”

Her head rotated to another guard. “And you take the merchant!”

He did. The other one already made a run for it. But Yew and her Leader just continued to stare at her. The Second lost it. “NOW!”
Panic. Anger. Whatever. She needed to safe them. She had failed Lydia in every possible way. And she wouldn’t do the same mistakes. And so they did. Shoutings, cryings…. Panic. Sheet terror.
And Nelyvia herself had to escape, too. But she couldn’t. Not yet. The Tiefling lowered to her knees, inhaled and rushed for the stairs. While others fled outside and whole chaos erupted in the halls, Nelyvia ran upward. Who. Who was to blame for this?

The shadows aside from her hauled with her irritation, tiny flames attached to her hooves as she hopped onto the roof. Her tail rifted through the air, while golden eyes flared up and tried to figure out who had put the explosives down.

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[ArgonianScum]

Ghuli'Jhalligurd✁
Interactions: @Abroxis
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He was old, yeah. He was exhausted, no doubt about it, but if there something he wasn't, it would be a bitch-ass-pussy. Ghuli' Jhalligurd: Runt 66 was not a bitch-ass-pussy. He was a bitch-ass-dick, and dicks were hard! Just like him.
"Doooon't you fucking touch me," he growled towards the guard before lifting himself onto his hands, and feet. The standard walking, and running position for his demon form. "I am peeeerfectly capable of escooorting myself. If yooou want to do something, yooou can suck my dick. Oootherwise, fuck off." He stretched his arms, and legs before sprinting towards the nearest window at full speed, and leaping through the shattered glass to the streets below.

 

[happydeath]

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Location: Neutral Zone (Near Sanctum Tower)
Interactions: @Sanity43217
Mentions: N/A
Time Of Day: Noon
Weather: Sunny / Cool
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With all the explosions going off one after another throughout the city, just as he had planned for it to go; once Johnathan had left the abandoned building, he simply went on his stroll of wandering down the streets for a while before he had joined in with the running and shock on his face as though he were a citizen of the city itself. Wearing the large coat, it was hidden underneath that he had worn armor and had weapons underneath to any that ran beside or pass him.

As he had neared the center of the city the sight of the large tower had him arch a brow with a grinning smirk spreading across his lips once more. "That's going to make one hell of a party.." Commenting with a whispered tone to himself before he began rushing towards the tower only to stop a few demons here and there who appeared to had been authority like figures to fake 'friends' and 'family' members trapped inside buildings because of debris and all the confusion going on only to take them somewhere secluded to kill them.

Eventually reaching the large opening that would lead in front of the tower, Johnathan paused just to lean against one of the nearby lamp posts on the corner of a street before placing one of his hands up to his ear. "Raymond? Are you in position? If so, activate the explosives than get yourself into hiding. It seems everything went according to plan after-all. The next stage will take place a few weeks from now while they are in the process of rebuilding and their false sense of security returns." ​

 

[Vague o3]

Yew Evergreen and Glumisun Palma Cristi​

The tacker blinked to life in one screen as Avaddon promised. Glumisun shook her head. That person is going to ignore everything said to him after an hour or so. She focused on her second-in-command, watching with a heavy heart as Nelyvia tried to calm her own raging storm. Glumisun had been thought many things and touching a devastated being was just asking to be torn in two.

She ignored the Avaddon's advice as she knelt next to Nelyvia in grief. She had met Lydia a few times and the girl was such a cinnamon roll. It was just... Glumisun bit her lips until she could taste the metallic tinge of blood. The room was silent then, the operators actually lowering the volume except that of the leaders. "N-nel, I-I'm~!"

"Glumisun! If there is anyone in the Sanctum tower, get them out of there. That means you too!"

The said female had snapped back at the computer. "What are you talking about, now?" she snapped. "Why would I even~!" Statues. Founder's statues. There were four founder's statues here.

“You! Evacuate the Tower! Immediately! Lead them away, far away! They have to leave everything behind or they pay with their lifes!”

The red-haired female snapped at this. Nelyvia was faster to understand what was said than she has. The orders to evacuate the place was already given and she straightened when her name was said. Yew was being commanded to actually grab her and get out. And what of Nelyvia?

Both demons watched as the second-in-command dashed up while the merchant, the tailor, Master Jhall just went and cursed the poor guard. Glumisun shook her head. Grabbing Chaos' Song from the resting summoner, she went and followed her officer.

Upon reaching the grounds, her eyes was already trained at the four statues. That was until she noticed the black clouds from both the East and the West. Her eyes narrowed. Were those two in a fight? Avaddon just screamed at her a while ago... She was about to dig her phone out and scream at Avaddon but stopped when she saw Munnin flying overhead. Alright, This is too confusing. Why would Revan's bird be coming here in the first place? Without the other? "Munnin!" she screeched, lifting her arm for the bird to rest. "What is happening?" she demanded.

"Nelyvia," she called out to the Tielfing. "Don't go to the statues themselves! We create a barrier!"

Yew, left in the room alone with the screens still on, stared at the blinking dot of the Rose's leader. Avaddon was coming this way. "You just have to tell her that, didn't you. You already know of my leader's disposition and yet you still do that," he stated, voice laced with ebough poison to show his hatred. "Do you really want them to die?" He was still recovering. There was no point in chasing after the two females at this time. He'll do that after getting his sights to full functionality.

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[Lish]

Oh crap.
"Glumisun! We gotta get out of here! Like, now!"
Lysandra got out of the Sanctum tower, grabbing as many people as she could to try to get them out before it all went boom. Whoever this was, this was the wrong time. She doubted these were the ferals, but then again, they had surprised her and Avaddon last time. Who was to say that they weren't going to surprise them today? "Van, I could really use your help right now. Like, really bad. Wherever you are... I need you to help." she whispered to herself. Tension hung in the air, awaiting the next explosion.
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[ArgonianScum]

Ghuli'Jhalligurd✁
Mentions: @happydeath @Vague o3 @Abroxis
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Jhall was relieved that his reflexes were still as sharp as they were in his youthful days. He landed on the ground, his hands, and feet absorbing the impact. He breathed a sigh of relief, but was quickly hit with a pang of guilt. Did he really just leave those beautiful women, and Nelyvia, inside that building to die..? That was no way to win a womans heart, even if she wasn't interested, a man, or really wanted to stab you. Jhall was a man, and a man was either a pussy-ass-bitch, or a fucking man!
He turned back towards the building, and noticed a man standing near the entrance. Was he a guard? No. All guards were posted to escort, and protect civilians. He was not doing either.. "Should I question him," Jhall asked himself. It wasn't any of his business, but.. that was it.. it wasn't any of his business. Jhall was just a nosy demon. Sticking his nose in his business, he began making his way towards the idle person, fully aware of his demonic appearance.

 

[Vague o3]

Glumisun Palma Cristi​

"Lysandra," the leader called out. "Could you please get as far away from here as possible," she requested. She does not really know if Lysandra could use her magic in creating strong barriers. While waiting for the white crow to come nearer, and waiting for Nelyvia to follow orders, she unstrapped Chaos' Song. This would be the second time she will use the cursed instrument in only a week.

Too much... Everything was in chaos. Too mamy voices lost because of a group who wants to send a sign. Too many beings in a state of panic because of that certain action....

She was about to slide her palm on the strings when her phone rang out.

"Glumisum, I am sure you know. But, my territory was attacked. There are many casualties, I have put the city on lockdown and sent a search for the criminals. If you find who has done this...Bring me their heads."

Kasdeya. "Copy," she numbly answered. She was not into violence like the other leaders, though. Priorities would dictate that she will have to check on the injured first before hunting down the culprit.

"Have you heard from Avaddon?"

She sighed at this. "He is securing his own territory. The statue there exploded, too." Was she to report that all statues in the neutral zone was about to explode? She gulped. "Kasdeya," she started, voice wavering. "Neutral Zone. If logic is correct, they will also blow these up. We'll try to contain it as much as possible. Keep safe." With that, she pocketed the phone while it was still on.

"Nelyvia," she yelled again. "We're using the spell for containment, R0X-U-5U6K," she barked before sliding her palm on strings.

R0X-U-5U6K is an elaborate spell that is used to contain explosions. It is to be chanted but Glumisun developed a way to turn it into music. The spell would start off at the opposite side of the caster, then slowly encircle the intended target before closing at where the caster is standing. It was a slow but powerful spell since one has to cast the distance, the radius of the barrier, the height, then the shape of the barrier.

The melody she started was slow and had a prolonged note. The starting of the barrier was a white light climbing from the opposite side of Glumisun across the statues.

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[Abroxis]

NELYVIA PELLERE
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"Nelyvia! We're using the spell for containment, R0X-U-5U6K!"

Her ears perked at the order. ROX-U-5U6K, not quite often was it used but now… A natural Leader, just as Nelyvia believed Glumisun was.

Though, she turned to her Leaderling with a raised brow. She might have already started to play her weapon, but still… Back from the days, Nelyvia could still remember the incident back then. Her barriers were great, indeed; but with a few holes here and there.

A low sigh emitted. Her nails scratched on her palms, enough for her to feel the skin ripping apart.
Flames. She had to use her own Ability now.
With an even deeper inhale she pivoted to the city and statues. For a last time the Demoness observed the perturbed crowd. Guards led them, just as she had it ordered. Yet no one acted suspicious and no ferals were there to be seen. Ferals… What if they were in the academy?? Oh gods, there was a call to be made to Cyril as soon as she grabbed her leader and brought her away from the Tower.

“I will assist you with my flames!” A call to her Leader cleared her mind a bit. She was no one to fail her folk now… Even though she had failed her Officer in every possible way.
No! There was no space to become a grieving bitch now.

With a shake of her head, her eyes began to glow in a deep shadow. The dark spaced roared as flames erupted from them. Sheer control led those lethal flarings to each statue. They crumbled up onto the Leader’s Barrier and stabilized it.
Even though it was all secured now, she debated whether to cloak Glumisun, too or not.

Her brows raised at the Woman. For Nelyvia herself, she had a fire resistance thanks to her skin, but as for Glumisun … Yew would probably kill her when the Leader gained one scratch in her presence.

Slowly, her Shadowfire clawed outside of Glumisun’s shadow, readying to flog upward and pull the Leader into a protecting circle of pitch-black flames. Of course, none of those had hurted her, nor were they filled with heat.
They did what Nelyvia told them to.
They hunted those Nelyvia wanted them to hunt.
They wounded those Nelyvia wanted them to wound.
And they burnt whatever she desired existed to be turned into Ashes.

@Vague o3

 

[Vague o3]

Glumisun Palma Cristi​

The barrier was slowly encircling the giant statues. With the second-in-command's help, they were already half-way around the statues. The Sanctum behind it is safe. The blast, if triggered prematurely could be diverted to an open area where a few structures stands and where Glumisun was standing on.

Feeling something underneath her, the red-haired demoness looked down to see her shadow moving on its own. She stepped back a bit, thinking that it was some sort of attack but stopped. Nelyvia had summoned her Shadowfire. She missed a note in her playing but quickly adjust and fixed the spell. "You do not have to do this," she sang, a bit in tune with the melody. If she scolded Nelyvia to conserve her energy now, the barrier will collapse and they have to start over. Glumisun can't start over. She was low in reserves in magic. "Conserve your magic. I will be fine."

Slowly, painstakingly, the circular barrier closed in. Another quarter more to go. After that, she has to keep the barrier up and wait for the explosion. They could have just tried to track the bombs but that was more risky.

Asphodel Gareth​

The Neutral Zone, as he had recently learned, is quite a fascinating place. It looked like a city was created within this city.

The white-haired male was sitting on one of the towers overlooking the tallest building in Haven and was in clear view of the statues. His demonic eye was focused on Ash Wolves' head, the one-eyed gruffy person wearing a coat just east of him. So the man is also there to watch the grand finale of their work, it seems.

Turning his eye back to the statue, the first he noticed as the red-skinned familiar of the priest moving about and... looks like she is yelling orders. Then came an imp that is badly deformed and a brunette carrying what appears to be three men. Asphodel laughed. Were the female specie stronger than their male counterparts here? The most recent person who came out was a red-haired beauty. Said female was staring at the statue before she removed her... whatever that green thing is. Then came the barrier. The red-head was trying to enclose the statues in a barrier.

Asphodel brought the eye back before standing and looking over from his own vantage point. Why were the Ash Wolves not doing anything to stop the chick? Their mission of chaos would be brought to a stop if the chick ever finished the barrier. Bringing out a needle, he was contemplating on moving behind her ans stabbing her on the back.

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[Abroxis]

NELYVIA PELLERE
INTERACTIONS: @Vague o3
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"Conserve your magic. I will be fine."

She knew that in particular too. Yet again, she believed that Lydia was fine on her own, too, and Nelyvia acted with her hands on the education. She wouldn't leave someone behind ever again.
"With all my respect, I won't do a mistake twice a day," she responded, "Even if so, you little shield there isn't even drawing energy from me."

Which was a slight lie, but compared to the barrier her flames had to assist, too, was this like a piece of cake. "Yew would chop my head off if you take any damage whilst my presence is nearby," she offered. A lie repaired with the truth. A gamble with risks and against her morals, but necessary.
Nelyvia knew the Leader was busy with her spell, which delayed her scolding for later on. Her guard sharpened as she allowed herself to observe her surroundings again. The chaos was just continuing with the despaired screams and shouts. Demons, merciless as ever, pushed everything out of their way, even their friends. The Second-In-Command sneered- perhaps they needed to train those fools how to flee without risking each others lifes... But who could have foretold that there would be Humans acting like the Black Cross again?

"Ah, what a pain in the ass," she snarled through her teeth and fixed her sight to the closing circle of the barrier. It could keep the explosion inside and cause less destruction, at least. Though, the statues would have been destroyed. Nelyvia debated on searching for the bombs or not, and she didn't. Her Leader said no already. After all of this shit, she had to return to her territory, immediately. Glumisun had Yew, he could stick around her, and for herself? O, she had to handle her Squad, find the sniper of Lydia, and rescue those who laid underneath the shattered bricks and walls.

 

[TMITM]

Revan's bird looked at her with an exasperated expression that looked a tiny bit patronizing. He then looked at the storm that was brewing in the west, in Ravinca territory, and looked back at her with a look that said something like, you gonna do something about that?
Muninn could've went to anyone else, including several more skilled in magic, but he had gone to her to call Revan's storm. He was losing control. She was the only one who could help. This was her job.
Thunder rolled across the land as black lightning flashed angrily in the sky, bringing several peoples attention to the ever-growing hurricane of pain.
Muninn shivered visibly as he looked at the storm and gave her an annoyed look that said something like, If you don't go over there right now I'm going to carry you.
Muninn's eyes grew darker, if that was even possible, reacting to the darkness in Revan's emotions.

 

[TMITM]

@Vague o3

 

[Sanity43217]

Ray watched as a barrier began to form around the statues. It was unideal to say the least. Flicking a few switches on the dash, panels on the back of the vehicular slid open. Revealing the middle bays. Slid his hand across a hologram changing the ordinance to a cluster strike. “You think you can keep this contained?” He said to himself as he targeted the Demon summoning the barrier. “You@ve just made yourself a target. Pressing a holographic button, the middle launched from the back of the car/ up out of the alley. It arched up.
When reaching the zenith of its arch, it angled down. Aiming at singing demon who was trying to disrupt his plans. The missile broke up into several small missiles and rained fiery death down upon the demonic threat. He knew it wasn’t enough to kill the demon. He wasn’t a rookie. His plan was to distract. Hopefully break the demon’s concentration enough for the spell to be interrupted. Maybe blow out the building they were standing on.
Raymond threw the car into gear and slammed his foot down on the accelerator. The vehicle all but launched from the alleyway and onto the streets. Pressing the detonator, he watched as the statues were reduced to rubble on the holographic view screens. Now it was time to get out of here.

 

[TMITM]

Muninn screeched loudly when the missiles launched and flew around it, dodging the fiery death that approached them. He then landed on the car's rearview mirror and screeched at the person piloting it.
"Stenr eddr, Stenr hugr. Stenr hugr."
The midnight-black raven looked at him closer with solid black eyes and laughed shrilly.
"Vrenshrrg. Vrenshrrg. Ono ach néiat sjon hvat er unin fram abr ono."
He laughed again.
"Nevermore!" it screeched, still laughing, hanging on as the car accelerated.
The raven shook his head and- was that a sigh? -gave him a look as if he had something more important to do. He went back to Glumisun, muttering to himself.

 

[ArgonianScum]

Ghuli'Jhalligurd✁
Mentions: @Vague o3 & @Abroxis
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"Holy shit," he cursed to himself as he heard the missles fly through the sky. They sounded like fireworks. Big, angry fireworks, and they were heading towards the meeting tower. "Oooh nooo!" Glumisun! Nelyvia. Ugh Yew. They were still in there! He needed to get up there, and help them somehow.
Turning towards the building, he jumped onto the wall, sinking his claws into the old brick. He took a deep breath before he began making his climb towards the top where they surely where

 

[Vague o3]

Yew Evergreen​

Of all the rotten luck, this is what welcomed him when he finally got up from the communications room. A car just opened its door and a fucking missle came out. His eyes narrowed. The projectile was not aimed at anyone but at the sky. He grabbed one paper to try and destroy it with a fire ball.

When it broke into tiny missiles, fear and panic gripped his heart. They were heading directly at Glumisun. "Glumi!" he yelled out. Transforming into his demon form, he flew towards his ward.

Glumisun was well aware of what was happening but she was still closing the barrier. For fuck's~! She does not care for her safety!

It was a race then. Yew got there first but only for a second. He immediately tackled the female and used his body to shield her.

@Abroxis @ArgonianScum

 

[happydeath]

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Location: Neutral Zone (Near Sanctum Tower)
Interactions: N/A
Mentions: @Sanity43217
Time Of Day: Little Past Noon
Weather: Clear
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With him still leaning against the lamp post and his gaze focused onto the large tower and the four targeted statues surrounding it. At first glance the sight of how there didn't seem to be any activity outside of the building was rather strange to Johnathan. "Hm?...No guards..no nothing?" Questioning as he shook his head at how dull this whole plan had gone even if it had gone accordingly the entire time.

It wasn't until people had started exiting the building one after another in large crowds did he give a low chuckle under his breath before shaking his head as the sight of a barrier had began to form around the four statues. "Oh? What an interesting plan...though it won't do you any good. Heh.." With that, he knew well enough this was part of the reason he had Raymond take up this sector of the city; turning his back to the sight of the tower, the sounds of missiles being launched as well as the explosions from contact of said missiles along with statues crumbling to pieces from the explosives that were planted, Johnathan only laughed as he walked away from the explosions just to sneak his way into the nearest alleyway to hide himself.

Rather than planning to leave the city, Johnathan had planned to find somewhere to lay low for a little while before he'd attempt to get in contact with his operatives later on and see where they were all located.
If he could remain inside the city than he could get a better idea of how the people worked here and plan his next phase with more accuracy rather than just with plain old data.

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Location: Black Rose Territory (Manor) -> Neutral Territory (Near Sanctum Tower)
Interactions: N/A
Mentions: @Vague o3 @Abroxis
Time Of Day: Little Past Noon
Weather: Clear
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Pushing his body to reach Sanctum Tower as quickly as he possibly could without actually having to go into his demonic form, the closer he had gotten to the area the more his concern grew for everyone in the tower as well as his thoughts roaming on where someone could've planned all this out. 'Please don't be late...please don't be late...!' Constantly commenting the same thing over and over again in his head as he rushed down the streets and turned one corner after another.
As he ran towards the tower, the sound of a male voice speaking into his ear via the phone's Bluetooth signal commenting about practically why Avaddon had told Glumisun about such a thing as the statues around the tower going to explode. Cursing under his breath, he gritted his teeth till his gums nearly bled. "If I had said nothing...not only will she be injured but everyone in the Tower is at risk of dying! Do you think she would live with herself if I said nothing about the statues around the tower?!" Responding to Yew over the call knowing well enough that the male was an officer of Glumisun's.

By the time he had reached the tower only to witness as the statues were being contained into a large barrier with the help of Glumisun and her second in command; a sigh of relief left Avaddon's lips only to be interrupted as the sight of missiles that broke off into smaller ones were homing straight for her. "No!" He was not about to sit back and watch as more people he cared about were taken from him and not being able to do anything about it.
Even with the statues starting explode one after another, with the missiles raining down; Avaddon quickly dropped to his knees and slammed his fists straight into the concrete ground. "Gaea...lend me your aid...!" Shouting as soon multiple large trees started sprouting from the ground behind Glumisun till they stretched and bent over the female just to take the incoming missiles one after another. Thankfully with their firmness and thickness, they were able to withstand the multiple missiles even as it drained Avaddon of his energy with every explosive contact the missiles made onto the bark of the trees; hoping the barrage would end a bit faster. ​

 

[ArgonianScum]

♛ Fuctner Von Dyle ♛
Location: Neutral Territory - "Back Lit Motel"
Time of Day: Late Noon
Interactions: None
Mentions: @happydeath @Lish @TMITM @Vague o3
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All she wanted was a break. She just wanted a short break from her leader at Menstruation Moon. She wanted a break from the leader at Prick Dick. She wanted a break from the leader at Lizard Lips. And she definitely wanted a break from the leader at Super Weenie Hut Jr. But noooo.
Coca Cola said she could relax for a month. She said that Dyle could take it easy after she had to break the hearts of a hundred men (literally), and had to he hospitalized for critical internal injuries. She said she could take a fucking break, but now she had to deal with TREES blocking her sunlight!

I feel the night coming closer
Need a light in the dark
Don't run from your heart
No more lies
I need
Need a light in the dark
A light in the dark
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He pulled the ear plugs from his ears with a sigh, his gaze turned towards the blocked window. "Preach the truth Robert Parker," he mumbled to himself. Hee was enjoying her time inside his room. He would have gone to the roof top patio, but the fighting outside would have blocked out his music, so he hid away in her room, soaking up what little sunlight he could get before fucking trees decided to sprout. Fuck this city. It was time for Dyle to go back home anyways..

She pulled the window open before throwing her leg over the sill, and climbing onto the outside edge. If she could get down to the parking lot, she can get to her car, and drive away from this bullshit. "Mm.. that's a long fucking drop.." She sighed. "Guess I'll die." Death was better than dealing with whatever they had fucked up. It wasn't her problem until she clocked in for work. She'd let kids drown during her lunch break on lifeguard duty for less.