A Sense of Loss
Virus just walked, he was heading to a specific place. He wanted something, had to have some win. To feel he was good enough. He couldn’t let it go,he walked through the woods to the road he knew, looking to the distance. He was so upset, so angry, so defeated feeling. Virus walks up to the door of the manor and looked up. He thought to knock, but why….instead he move around. It started with breaking through the library window it should end there. So virus moved and went to climb up to do so. Virus made it to the … Continue reading A Sense of Loss
Where it started
Virus saw the warehouse and moved to it. He saw the old black dried goo handprint from last time. He stood there and just furrow his brows. The two followed, watching as he stopped to stare at the handprint from before. After a minute Wagner broke the silence. “Virus?” He asked, reaching to set a hand on his shoulder. Virus stared still at the warehouse “we wish to go for a walk alone” he told them. “Do… you want us to stay here? Should I let them in how you got in before?” Wagner asked. Gears looked at Virus worriedly, … Continue reading Where it started
The Bloody Aftermath at the Manor
Bex fumbled the door once he finally reached Stahs’ room, hissing as his slick fingers made turning the knob difficult. Finally getting it open he carried Stahs to the bath. Stahs was still limp and unmoving, the blood at this point was dry and flaky. Bex carefully lowered him into the tub, fighting down another wave of emotion as he looked at his face and neck again. He swallowed down a sob, looking to the door and yelling, “Fucking hurry up!” Stahs face was bad, real bad. His neck looked bloody, but under the dry blood it had actually healed. … Continue reading The Bloody Aftermath at the Manor
Escape!Go!
Virus moved fast to the lobby and moved to the elevator and looks up it. The other two followed behind him, Wagner coming to a stop beside Virus. “Can you fly up the elevator shaft?” Wagner asked, glancing up the miles long elevator shaft and then back to Virus. Gears caught up a moment later carrying Mariel on his front as he shifted four sturdy wire tendrils with claw like appendages at the ends. Mariel was breathing hard now, panic rising in his chest as he eyed the endless depths of the darkness above them. How far down were they? … Continue reading Escape!Go!
Demon vs Dream Eater
Azazel narrowed his eyes. Something was off he knew it, but couldn’t place it. He look down the hall and then moves to the table and pulls the radio out “Intern where is Virus and 7-2?” He ask. Virus stood there staring at Azazel body and the angel. Everything in him wanted to take the angel destroy, but he wanted far away from Azazel. Oh fuck. Uh. Who the fuck was 7-2? What did the intern sound like? He flipped back through his mind to think of something but instead went with static. A voice chopped up with robotic sounds … Continue reading Demon vs Dream Eater
Need to Escape
Azazel walks Mariel into the surgical bay and points “Theres the sinner, he needs your divine punishment pet. Go show him why you are the divine beauty, the divine wrath.” He told him. Wagner turned his eye toward the voices, tensing in his bonds. Oh fuck, this wasn’t going to be fun. The angel’s armor was still bright and silvery despite its black and sapphire engraving, and he stood looking like a marionette as Azazel’s words sank in. Smiling gently, he stepped forward past the demon towards Wagner, his hands extended in a display of benevolence. “You again. Still sinning. … Continue reading Need to Escape
The Job Of an Angel
Mariel had no idea how long he’d been out, but he knew two things. One, his godsdamned -everything- hurt despite not being injured. He’d healed while he slept and was health-wise good as new, though the pain of the stain on his light was coursing through him and leaving him with an unpleasant pain pinging through his frame. The second thing he knew was that his collar was deactivated still. Sitting up, it took little to will himself into his suit of armor, though the shining silver was accented and engraved with black instead of the usual gold. He frowned, … Continue reading The Job Of an Angel
Lets plan an escape
“Or,” Kal’s voice chimed in with it’s quiet, soothing baritone, “You could jusst find a way to render the demon unconsscious and we could ….probably buy you quite a bit of time before he even knowss what iss happening. Though we don’t know much of thiss place and would not be able to make a very believable replica of it. Sstill, it may keep him tricked for a bit.” Virus looks at Kal “and how? We can’t get near him or else he may hurt doctor even worse or take gears.” He told him Gears nodded, “The earliest I could … Continue reading Lets plan an escape
Trying to comfort
Virus nods to Gears as he then move to grab the heart he had dropped by mistake when he was all about Kal. He looks to gears “where is he and whats going on with doctor Gears nodded, checking on the other two with his full attention as Virus moved to pick up the heart. Wagner passed on the conversation with Azazel to the other two as Gears saw him left strapped to the table in surgery, and seeing Azazel in the tube room. “Wagner is strapped to the table in surgery by himself. Smiley is in the tube room.” … Continue reading Trying to comfort
Enter the Dream Eater
“Well well well,” a soft voice called. “Aren’t you two jusst a couple of sscheming little impss.” The tone was jovial and friendly despite the hissing purr that rasped under it. It seemed to be coming from a corner of the room that was darker than the rest; Kal had never left, after all. Virus listen to Gears as he spoke “yes…maybe after we can finally beat 24….maybe then we be enough….we be seen.” He told him. Then looks hearing the voice “why do you hide?” He ask and turns ” do you work for smiley? The demon?” It was … Continue reading Enter the Dream Eater