forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
Started by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired
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@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

Orion takes another step closer, and his words thrum in their bodies, their bones. "Allow me to be perfectly clear, y o u n g o n e . You hold no true power in this place. You seem to believe that you are in c o n t r o l h e r e. YOU ARE WRONG! Do you understand that? This house, these woods, this is my domain. Your Gods can come, b u t I w i l l n o t f a l l t o t h e m . I shouldn't even exist! I shouldn't be here! Things like me S H O U L D N T E X I S T !" Orion's eyes are almost black at this point, and none of the occupants in the room want to see him when his eyes are truly black. Even angry as he is, he seems to be holding himself back, seeing as he has not yet poisoned Cassiel. Given how negatively his poison affected Sam, Cassiel would definitely be badly affected.

@_sleeby_rat_

Cassiel slithered back a bit, realizing that Orion had the ability to use large quantities of magic, as well as poison. "Control your pet," he hissed to Sam.

"Hey, Orion, calm down. Cassiel isn't here to hurt us, or bring Molhaven here. He's here to help," he tried to explain, putting his hands up in a gesture of surrender

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

Seeming to have struck a nerve, Orion lashes out at Cassiel, catching him across the face and one off the wing joints. "I AM NOT A PET!!!" His poison is spreading faster than with Samandriel, streaks forming. "I, I am not a pet." Voice shaky now, as if he is close to crying. "i am not a pet….?" Weak now, his voice has lost all ethereal qualities, and his eyes are now almost white in fear instead of black. Hands reaching up to touch his ears, he claws them, he wants to hurt. Backing into a corner, Orion continues to mumble about not being a pet, progressing to raking his claws down his arms.

@_sleeby_rat_

Cassiel hisses, writhing and falling to the floor. The poison spreads through the wooden parts of his body like fire, and he lets out a shriek as it begins to burn through his veins. Small branches began to spindle out from the wood of his body, and the runes along his chest begin to glow a bright, suffocating blue. The blue traced the poison and spread outwards, flashing and glowing. "You…Insolent…Mortal!" he hissed angrily. "I am a being of healing! You cannot poison me!" The poison continued to sting as Cassiel's magic struggled to neutralize it. Feathers began to fall from his chest and wings, and a few of the scales on his tail fell to the floor with a clink

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

With a feral growl, he kicks Lata off him, claws catching in her shirt and not skin. "GET OFF ME!" His eyes are wild, and Orion is no longer seeing his friends, but his former captors.

@_sleeby_rat_

Sam rushed over to Orion, pushing past the writhing Cassiel. He stood a few feet away, wary of the claws that almost killed him once before. "Hey, hey, it's me. It's Sam," he said soothingly, bending down so as to not look as tall

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

Orion's voice is hoarse, and cracks as he yells, in fear this time, not anger. "STAY AWAY FROM ME! GET AWAY!" It is clear that Orion is no longer seeing the people in front of him.

@Painted-Iris group

Lata stared back and forth between the Orion she once knew and the rips in her sweater. Tears gathered in her eyes. She hated that she felt the need to cry, but the warm tears came anyways.
(I'm legit getting hit with feels so hard that I'm getting teary eyed)