forum Evil Resides Within You - (CLOSED!)

Started October 14, 2018 by @Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

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Oh. Duskie… Well, we have three people. If my intuition is right I think they'll show up soon enough. Might as well start.

Oh. So four now…

I'll make a starter.

Indra checked the outer perimeter of the village through the barbed-wire fence atop the trench that snaked around. Humans were in a sorry state of existence now. No demons could be observed.
"It's almost the end of my shift." He said.

(Mkay.)
Axion is looking out over the destroyed town from her tree. She was shocked at how fast things deteriorated. She writes in her book as smoke rises from all over the town. She was very far from any settlement or faction. This didn’t bother her though.

Hunter entered the Human Fraction, having been sent there to perhaps create a treaty with Fae and the Humans. But, who knew, From what he had seen the humans seemed like idiots.

Wordlessly, Brook rearranged her black bishop on the board, stealing a glimpse toward her opponent for any glint of doubt in his eyes. Of course, there was no actual board between them, as the two were sat in the dirt of the Human Faction's village, and their pieces were comprised entirely of flattened rocks with symbols painted over the surface, but the tension of a real game remained. It was rare she ever found a willing human to play with, especially during times such as this, though she wasn't complaining. By all definition, she was winning, so why would she?

im here//

Hi. Looks like my intuition is right after all.

Shuri the psychic.//

Keri jumped from building to building in the human faction, doing flips and other tricks as she went, she was supposed to meet a new client in a few minutes but decided to just skip and find a different assignment. As Keri looked down into the dirt street below her she saw a game of chess and sighed, some people really are desperate for something to do. she continued jumping and soon got to her favorite spot in the whole village, a tall building that overlooked their faction and all of the other ones. she sat down, hanging her legs over the edge and feeling the wind blow her brown hair around her face.

(Aaanyway.)
Indra sheathed his ultravibrational rifle, and walked out of the trenches. The village was mostly houses, a few farms, a blacksmith place, a bakery, a few shops, the town hall, and an inn, with a trench encircling it. The place was quaint.

Axion stopped writing and sighed. She missed being able to talk to people, she was completely lost and didn’t have a clue where her faction even was. At the same time she wasn’t bothered, she had survived out here on her own long enough after all.

Hunter heard the chittering of his familiar from behind him. "Con, you know I need you. So can you come up here and make sure I don't die or something." He asks Con, Con flying up and perching onto Hunter's shoulder.

As her opponent's paths for victory slowly began to narrow, she leaned over to rearrange her rook piece closer to her king in an attempt to mount a stronger defense, only for her opponent to dramatically throw his arms up, signaling the acceptance of his impending defeat. "I yield." He admitted, all too willing to resign. "You declare defeat?" She asked with a raise of her brow, hand still lingering upon her chess piece. "Why not? It'd be insulting to drag this on any further." Her expression gradually morphed from mild confusion to smug realization as she let her hand slip back from the board and onto her lap, clasping both hands together. Drawing out a match when one's defeat was almost certain did deliver the implied message that you did not think your opponent capable of sealing the victory. "You know the rules, then." Brook spoke, a grin stretched across her face as she extended her hand towards the other just as he had already begun to fish out his wallet. "Yeah, yeah, as promised."

Immediately, the flairs went off. These were pink, signaling to call in the hunters, gatherers, and fishers.

Keri looked up and saw a pink flare and sighed with relief, she didn't have to go back yet. she slowly stood up and adjusted her gray baseball cap, waiting for the next one to go back to the small cardboard box that she called a home.

Axion saw a pink flare way off in the distance from where she was. She didn’t know what it meant, but she did know that it was probably something that wouldn’t kill her. Groaning she got up and started gathering her stuff to go investigate the flare.

The man begrudgingly handed over the promised amount, exactly twenty dollars in cash. She folded the dollar bils into a neat square, before tucking them away in her pants pocket for future use. "I swear, all you demons care about is money and power." Her then opponent mumbled to himself as he rose from the ground, his poor attitude befitted for a sore loser. "Money, power, and a warm meal." She corrected snidely, reminding him of its major importance. But by then, he was already gone and the flairs were high in the air, painting the sky in rich lines of pink. With that, she uncrossed her legs and stood upright, dusting the back of her pants free from any dirt.