Unending

[Battal]

(Silent.  Holy crap.  The plot's in your hands now.  Do something!)

[Silentdarkness1]

Mina, Vilsig and the others could see a strange purple light off in the distance. A distant hiss could be heard. Something was in the darkness, and closing in on them.

[Battal]

Vilsig waves off Mina and Thomas.  "Go.  I will deal with this."

[YouKnowWho]

"W-where are we going to go?" Thomas asks Vilsig.

[Battal]

"Away from here."  He says simply, turning to face the darkness.

in reality this a metaphor for Vilsig sending away his friends to he can turn to the side of evil

[wxps350]

Judas decided to take charge. He waved his sword in a random direction he chose on instinct. "Cmon! This way!" 

[Battal]

*ahem*

[YouKnowWho]

Thomas just looked at Mina to see what she would do.

[Battal]

(That was directed at Silent.)

[Silentdarkness1]

Sirus begrudgingly followed Judas, hoping he wouldn't get them lost. Or dead. Lefay followed suit.

[MenaAthena]

Mina grabs Trevor's arm and runs. She would have argued about how stupid it was to try to fight darkness and probably die when they could all get away from it, but there was no time. It was either they get away or no one gets away.

[Battal]

Vilsig stands there with a blank expression.

[Silentdarkness1]

(Battal, you need to chill.)

[Battal]

(Look at my avatar.  I'm clearly the definition of "chill".  I just want to get things moving, and since you said you're going to that's what I expect.  We're all here...)

[Silentdarkness1]

(Since then, however, IRL assaults me. I have to juggle gameplay, other Skype RPs, this RP and irl things that need doing all at once.)

Vilsig soon heard a loud, sinister hiss in his ear, in complete and total darkness. As if, at any moment, something would tear him into extremely small pieces and eat him.

[Battal]

Vilsig quickly shapeshifts one of his hands into a pair of serrated spine-looking things, which he quickly scrapes together to produce a rather unpleasant screeching sound.  He picks up a stick off the ground, and ignites it with the heat generated by the spine's friction.

"N̨ow ̸no̷w,̨ ̴C̕ha͘rlie̵. ͞ W͡h̛at kind̴ o͟f ͢wa̶y ̨i̢s ͘th̷a̷t ̛to̸ greet an ̕oļḑ ͢fr͢iend?"

(Since these are the same characters from Carnatis Inviktus, I assume she's a bit peeved towards him for siding with the force planning to kill her and the other shades.)

 

[Silentdarkness1]

(mhm)

"Y̴̥͖̥̤̤̩̻͋́́͂̄̅̇ơ̰̤̥̥͗̅̆͑͜͟͡͝u̧̠̬̟̟̖͈̙͗͛̃͛̈̿͠ a̶̢̨̻̣̯̟͙̓̾̐̏̀͘r̶̦̮̜͎͚͂̆͛̚͝ͅȩ̨̞̻͖͙́̋̌̽͋̄̚̕͢ ǹ̴̛͎̝̻̫̬̲͗͊́̽͞o̴̻̦̖̥̦͉̳͆͛͒̿́ f̶̯̙̟̤̤͍͑͆͂́͊̄͘͘͞r̸̳̤̭̻̱͓͎̝̂͌̾͆̍ḯ̴̧̨̩͍̹̱̰̱̑͊́͆̅͡e̸͚͇̪͓͍͉̩̻̓̐͒͐̕̕̚n̶̢̞̲̗͓͇̏̑̐̄̅̿͊͘̕͟d̡̫̫̗̤̩̺̘̈̄̀́̾̊́̽͝͠ ỏ̡̹̖̻̦̭̱͔̹̲̇̓̌̉͗̉͝f̸͉͓̠̜̲̰͗̀́̀͗̿̈́͡ m̵̜͎̹̖̩̙̯̔̊̒̂̂̀̿͡ĭ̶̢̼͚̞̝͓͉̈̂̄̿n̶͍̮̦͕̰͕̜͋̈́̍̽̂͡͡ͅę̣̹͈̗͖̙̌͗̑̈̒̈̄͞.̢̭̺̯̺͊̄̾̅͂̐̒͡͠͠ͅ"

[Battal]

"̢H͞o̧w̛ ͟r̴u̵de͠.͞ W̢h͜a͠t did͢ I͜ eve͏r ͠d̢o tó ͡you̶?"  He replies.  "̡I me̕an p͡e͜r̷s҉o̷n̷al̀l̵y, ̡t͟h̵at i̡s."

[Silentdarkness1]

"I̧̥̗̤̣̝͈̾͒͊̆͑̈́t̜̪̺̖̯̳̱̏̈̂͑̇͊͟'̙͉̮͕͙̪́̄̑͊͞s̬͙͇̫̭̻̻̉̃͒̂͊̀͘͢͟ n̜̳̘͚̱̥̣̜̅̃͂͋̋́͝ͅo̷̰͈̤̟̝̠͕͂̐̽̽͌͂͒͆ẗ̪̮̭͚̭̪͚̄̋̄̄̐̐̂̂͜͠ͅͅ e͍̝͚͖̤̦̩̳̝̱̐̑̍̑͊v̧̨̰̜͓͈͙̜̬̝̅̂̔̓͂͆̈̓̔ẽ̥̲̭̣͈̤̾̅̔̏̋̓̇̿͠ń̷͍͍̥̫̻̺̗͇͋͛͋̌͞͠ ţ̡̖͚̻̗͎̩̀̃͛͑̄͋́͟͞ͅh̝̮͎̪̗́͛͋́͢͡͡ą̸̼̞͚̗̼̜̖̖͙͋͂̈̽͆̅̕͞͠t̶̡̛͙̥͕̳͆͗́̆.̴͔͚̞̥̣͊͛͊͊̃̎̚̕.̴̧̙̬͉͓̗̻͔̗̍͊́͒̈́́͒̿͡.͓̰͉̭͚̦͓̖͊̑̌̎̌̂͗̇͗͘.̢̛͓̹̬̹̠̯͌̆̍̑̍̎͑̔̕͢ͅ.̶̫̬̟͇͉̱̹̤̺̓͋̄͗̿̍.̸̙͉͙̪͚̮̍̀͒̿́͛̚͘.̵̧̮̥͈̦̪̣̻͉̉͐̓͋͗ Ì͇̳̰̦̹͖͂͑̊͐̊̀͜͝ͅ T̸̫͈̻̗͈̗͙̮̐̌̐̆̆͑ '͈̫͖̀͊̚͜͢͡͡͝ S̡̙̣̟͉͖͉͕͇̱̈͗̆̆̀  Ẃ͙͚̤͖͕͐̂́̕͞ H̨͓̲͇̩͎̯̘̦̅̿́̏͒ À̶̧̤̤̼̫̫͙̗̔̔͗̔̿͜͡͠ T̷̡̘̘͎̻̈͆͆͂͂̕  Y̱̘̯̜̬̔̎͌͋͌͂ Ò̹̼̳͔̃̄͂̊͌͆ͅ Ù̶͔̬͙̖̥̖̬̮̋̐͆̑͊̚͘͘͢  Ẇ̷̳̰̳͚̟̇̋̃͊̐̐̇͠ Î̩̺̭͙͚̠̿̔̅̾̓͠͠ Ļ̶̢̧̟̦͙͓̟̘͋̾͑̈́́̏̐ L̴̝͈̟͔̟͖͈̟̄̌̓̏̄͂  D̶̨̼͉͕̪̅̌̉̓͟͞ Ơ̩̤͙͙̗͐̊̅̂͜͞͞ .̵̢̛̹̹͇̖͕̫̓̓̀͠ .̶̹̞̜͎̟͐̈̈́̍̆̕ .̨̨̙̳͈̝̃̈́̀̎̓̐̃̓͡"

 

[Battal]

Vilsig chuckles.  "I'͏m ́not̶ ͠in a͜ stat̸e̡ ̸to͘ ̕do͡ mu҉c̸h of ͘a̧ny̶thi͟n͠g."

[Silentdarkness1]

"Y̢̮͙̫͙͎͂̔̈́͒͝o̶̼̦̬̖̪̊̓̅͂̆̕͘̕͠ų̸͖̬͎̞̂͒͐͑͜͜͢͠͠ m͇͎͇̜͔̥̟̲̅̽̎̀̓͐̅͜͠a̷͚͉̩̜̣̰̥͂͛̀̄̊͠ͅý͓̗̝̱͈͚͓̿͆̌̓͗̓̄̊͢͞ h̨̲̞̘͙͇̖̰̔̐̌̌͋̓̿̌͘͢å̶̡͎͚̫̫̒́̑̀̄v̜̱͔̰̥̗́̒͐͗͒̐̉́͒ë͇͇̭̖̣͔́͒̕̕͝ M̸̛͍̲̹͍̜͔̭̽̔̒̉̑̚͘͜͡a͔̹͍̙̩̘͒̿̒͋̓̀́x̛͚̗̟̩̻̿́̊͑̄̀͟x̷̢̜̟͔̼͛́̾̈́̄y̡̛͚̳͙̜͚̻͕̆͌̍̂̍́͊̌̉ f̡̙͉̠̘̗͍̂̉͆̃͛̀́̎ǫ̶̡̱͍̖̬̮̝̂̿̄̀̀̂̿̕ǫ̛̩͈̠̬̞̐̾̉̾͐͑̈́͢͝l̶̘͎̻͙̙̼̽̂̔̅̈́̒̅͝͡ę̻͓̣̦̪̖̩̺̼͛̏̓̈́̒̎̐͘͠d̶̡̛͙̩̜̗̈́͂̉͗̑͋̿́.̶̼̰̞̬̘͎͙̋̎̍̀̒̎̐͢.̡̧̢̡̦̺̟̮̏̌̉͌̃̀̌͘͟ͅ.̴̧̡̺̺̺̟̘͑̐̑́̅̀̅̀͐͝.̨̨̙͖̙̯͌̋̄͑́̏̋̅͘ͅ.̡̛̪̪̫̪̟͈̊̒́̔̃̔͡.̡̛̺̳̬̬̉̐̿̂̇b̸̪̻̺̼̝͓́͒̈́̏͘͟͡͞ư̸̧̹͉̹̞̍̈́͒̔̾̇̋̕t̸̛̬̼̭̗̣͍̤͙̤̃̂̈́̂̊̒͟͡͠ n̸̥͖͇͍̒̍̌̽̈̏́͢ò̫͍͍̥͔̄̈́̂̊́̎͞t̴̡̝̖̪̦̤̟̔̉̂̾́̇̓̊͢͞ m͈͕̜̱͖͇̺̙̩̏̾̈́̿͐̒͢͞ę̵̫͚͔͇̜̗̬̹̫͛̍͌̑͑̊͊̊͑.̛̼̼̞̭͙͎͈͌̊́̕͡.̸̡̧̛̙̺͓̯̩̗̮̅̆͒̄̌͂̀̏.̵̢͈̞̞̤̲̃̐̋̅͛̓̔.̶̬̬̜̗̮̆͆̀̂͗̓͞͞͞ͅ"

[Battal]

"̧Yo̵u ha͜v̸e͟ ́to ́a͢d̶mi͞t ͠he̴'s͠ ̀pr̴etty̴ ̕clu̷e̛less.͘ ͡I͡t ̸woúld̸n͏'t̵ ͡tak̴e ͡m̛uc̛h ̡e̶ffo̵r͡t̛.͝"̧

"B̀u̷t̸ reall͞y,̢ can͟ y̨ou ́b̵l̷ame ̛m̷e̵ fo̶r̸ ͢m̵islead̸i̢ng̴ th̕e̸m̷?"

Edited March 29, 2016 by Lord_Battal

[Silentdarkness1]

Charlie was practically screaming Vilsig deaf at this point.

 

"Ỳ̷̨̡̮̗̲̺̪̣̲̋̂̉̂͒͒̂Ę̶͚̝̫̜̯̜̫͊̍̿͒̐͞Ş̲̙̪̼̻̔̑̒̅̿̑̀͟.̴̛͉̳͔͚͚̩̯̭̀̔̅͑͞

[YouKnowWho]

Thomas could hear that "Yes" loud and clear. "D-do you think we should go back?" he asked Mina.

[Battal]

Vilsig winces slightly.  "You ͢s͠o̸und ̧prȩtty̧ u͘ps͝ȩt̨.̡ Ca̛n͝ ͢I ̨get̷ ͢yo̕ù ̀s͢omet͝h̀i̧ng?͞ S͞omet͠h̵i͡ng̷ t҉o̡ so̷oth̵e ̀th͞e̷ ͞ņer̴ve̡s҉?̢"  He says in a friendly voice.