@PrettyLittlePyro
Adrielle tapped the older man on the shoulder. "Excuse me," she said. She pulled off her hood, revealing her doll-like face. "Sir, you shouldn't do that." Her eyes gleamed dangerously, but her expression was innocent.
Adrielle tapped the older man on the shoulder. "Excuse me," she said. She pulled off her hood, revealing her doll-like face. "Sir, you shouldn't do that." Her eyes gleamed dangerously, but her expression was innocent.
The man stared at her, grin showing nearly all of his rotten teeth. He tried to yank the chain from Akira and run. The chain remained intact. Akira stabbed her sword into his stomach, frightened. This would be the first time she has actually killed someone. The man gasped, yellowing eyes staring down at the sword, then at Akira.
Adrielle grinned at the younger one. "Nice one." She lifted the guy up, though he was almost a foot taller and heavier, and threw him into a wall.
"Hm." It was beginning to get a bit bored, but it wouldn't be for long.
"AHAH!" someone shouted behind Rip, and before he could react he was thrown nearly 30 feet into the air, slamming into the ground about a foot away from the two fighting.
Akria stared down at her bloody sword.
Don't mourn for him, a voice said.
Kaz looked unaffected as he stood up, drawing is sword as a man jumped down after him. Fuck, it's Ironheart. That sack of assholes' skin is as tough as mine.
Kin no Tora's spirit, invisible to all but Akira, appeared an wrapped her arms around Akira to keep her from falling.
No fear, no sadness, only survival.
Adrielle stared. She could feel horrible memories rising to the top of her mind. She gasped in panic and fell to the ground, which immediately turned to glass.
Kaz decided the best curse of action was to run, and did so, abandoning his mask on the top of the building with regret as Ironheart gave chase.
"Calm yourself, El," a smooth voice said.
Akira wiped at her eyes, now showing her tears. Kin put her hands on Akira's helping her clean her blade.
Jindri walked down the alleyway, looking down; their posture somewhat leaning forwards. A sharp contrast to their true personality, which they seemed to keep hidden for now. Currently taking on the form of a human, it was probably pointless; it was fairly easy to tell for observant people that Jindri wasn’t a human. Maybe they just dyed their hair white; maybe they just wore yellow eye contacts. They didn’t seem bothered by going shoeless, though.
Their current reason for going down this alleyway was due to the scents. Jindri had learned to ignore most scents nowadays, but had smelled a peculiar one today; blood. While they weren’t looking to hunt, they were looking more to watch; and that was what they were just hoping to do.
Just try not to look suspicious, they thought to themselves, although they were kinda bad at that act. If things went wrong..well, Jindri would find out later.
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