His body shuddered fiercely, causing him to drop his books and hold himself. It's so damn cold! He thought, losing his cool. He got up and started walking to the door, cup in hand. He shivered once more, this time, with a feeling of something crawling in his skin. He dropped his cup, shattering it everywhere. Seras fell against his wall, the room turning darker and darker. Everything seemed so far away... So empty...
"Oi!" he shouted louder, dropping his heavy pack with great force. He marched towards them, his amber eyes brightening with an inner fire. He looks... foreign... He thought, scanning the man fiercely.
Strangely, as he wandered, he saw Tace and Alex speaking. Strange... he thought, wondering why he felt such gravity being near them. He walked towards them, his right hand on his hip, his left shoulder drooping with his heavy pack, his eyes half opened. "Oi!" he shouted.
He sighed in relief and began to walk casually, his long brown bangs covering his face in shadow. "Now... Where is the way out of here?" He asked, feeling trapped in a maze.
OOC: Thank you ^^' And with that, he snuck away, silently running towards a large tree or some tall building to hide behind.
Ooc: lol, sorry ^^'
Strange... he thought, his mind racing. I can't get delayed anymore, "Hey! Look! There's a drunk beggar!" he pointed, hoping that his facade will work so that he can escape.
"As I've said. I'm not hungry." He turned, a smile lightening his face "Besides, is it not my choice to choose whether or not to accept your offer?"
OOC: Alright.
Ooc: In the RP we're in the very spot we were in previously. In reality... No clue ^^'
Ooc: As it turns out, I'm eligible to be on the comp (English Homework saved my bum '>.>). So... No recap (Yay!)
Ooc: Sessamaru is possessed, Omega is preparing to kill Alaric. Um. Before that, Sessamaru, Aveum, and Exel were trying to stop Alaric from making a terrible decision.
"Gods?" asked Sessamaru, staring at Shadowbane. "Something you should be, master," She replied coldly. "But, you're too afraid to use MY full potential. So I must possess your body and do it myself..." "Such a sin as that... No, not another burden..." he replied "Killing Gods and Angels and Devils and Demons are sins, as well. Even killing the undead, my Great Master." She spoke matter-of-factly. "Then I'm a sinner, like the others..." He replied with great somber.
He shook his head. "I'm not very hungry," he replied, his voice soft and youthful. "Thank you, though." He walked past Max, his strides long and powerful. He surely was lost...
Seras sat down in the middle of his room, reading his favorite book, hot tea by his side. He still felt cold... Everything he saw now was darker in contrast, everything he touched that was warm was cold. But the tea, even though it felt so cold, it was still steaming hot. I must be sick... Is Tuski, too, sick? He wondered. OOC: I'll try and get on today to continue with the RP, so if I do come on, gimme a recap ^^
Sessamaru felt a strong power, but his eyes were on the entity of the sword. "Shadowbane... Let me go!" he spoke, swinging Lumia. The blade was parried by Shadowbane. "Not now Sessy, the fun has just begun. Now wathc me destroy these simpletons." Shadowbane stared at the two angels, then to Aveum. "How much fun this is... These fools don't know anything. Upstarts..." and with that, Shadowbane stepped forth, the rose scented aura filling the area. OOC: Gotta go to bed, see you guys tomorrow.
Ooc: Good night, nice rping you... Time for me to catch some Zs...
His thoughts were in discord. Everything didn't make since. The wind, warm as it was and as harsh, felt so cold against his flesh. His eyes were shaded by his silver bangs, his thoughts elsewhere... Why do I feel... attracted to her? Why does she make me feel this way? He asked himself.
Ooc: huh? uuh... Sorry, I was in the shower. Gonna get to posting now. Seras walked about, his eyes looking up at the moon. And beyond. "Where am I?" He asked, his eyes shifting. He remembered a strange feeling. A euphoric feeling. But nothing in his mind came up as to how that feeling came. Then the fear. He didn't remember that, either. His head throbbed, his hands were dead cold, even though his coat kept him warm. It is warm, damn it... It's May, it shouldn't be so cold! He scolded himself, trying to figure out something. Maybe I'm sick? A fever... Probably... I need some tea...
"We're doomed, we're doomed..." Shadowbane began to sing, mocking Alaric. "You speak nonsense, you weak angel." Sessamaru stood on top of a wide, stained glass column, looking about. Around him was darkness. Perpectual Darkness. "Hello, Sessy," spoke a heavenly voice. Out from the darkness came a grey skinned woman, the female image of Sessamaru. Her long raven hair danced in the non-existant wind, her eyes a deep sanguine. The red cloak swung to and fro, the black fur rippling. "We meet again," "Let me go... No one needs to die..." He spoke softly, his body aching.
