A shadow lunged at him, but collided with the shield that appeared on Xelgaeb's arm. He began to fight, and ignored the Superior's words to the keybearer.
"hmmm...Heartless...." Xelgaeb grunted, flipping his hair out of his face. "The darkness in one's heart. I wonder....what do those hearts contain after being tempted by the darkness?"
Xelgaeb turned his weapon (currently something resembling a short, double-bladed spear) back into a staff and held it vertically behind his arm while walking toward Daxent. "Interesting..." he said, approaching the Dusk, but gave it only a quizzical look and stood near Daxent's side.
ooc: They're just dusks. No one ever cares for the poor things. bic: Xelgaeb finished off the last Dusk and leant against a wall, still pondering his "powers"
Xelgaeb was focusing more of his attention on transforming his staff into various weapons than he was to the enemies, or the superior, or even the space he stood in. It's going to take a while to get used to this....it just doesn't make any sense..., he thought.
Xelgaeb closed his eyes and concentrated on the staff in his hand, which melted and formed into a wide, flat hoop, and threw it toward one of the lesser Nobodies before him.
Xelgaeb said nothing, but summoned his iron shaft to his hand and entered the portal.
ooc: I should probably start RPing, huh? bic: Xelgaeb walked into the room slowly, and looked around at the congregation of Nobodies. "I'm sorry, I've been busy, Superior. Have I missed anything terribly important?"
This has to be officially the first poem I've ever written on my own with no prompt and no real reason. I didn't write it for school. It just came to me, and I felt I needed to get it typed. Don't expect any more. I like to stick to drawing. Can You Feel It? Something’s coming. Can you feel it? Like apprehension on the wind? Like anxiousness in the ground? It blows the smoke onto your face, You must breathe it and choke. It vibrates through your shoes, You must feel it and trip. Fires on the horizon; Red dawn of smoke. The rush of wings, The reaper coming for another swing. What is coming?
Chocolate Unicorns smell good. 30776
30768 I don't know what to say in this post.
30765 OMG! Is that a post!? Why, yes. Yes it is!
Splodedy Splode Splode!!!
Xelgaeb stood alone in a whitewashed basement of a nearby building, constantly twitching between his microscope, chalkboard, and notebook.
The Dangers of Meez.com:
MCR ftw. Blink was really good, but then they got all emo, then they left emo and just got sucky. Plus, MCR has Disenchanted, which is like, one of the best songs ever.
30706 Oh, it stopped doing that? *looks* I feel like an idiot now.
30704 Glitch?
30701 "When the lights all went out We watched our lives on the screen. I hate the ending, myself, but it started with an alright scene." -"Disenchanted," My Chemical Romance
I'll take care of this! *goes all Shaun of the Dead*
