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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 14, 2019 21:20:32 GMT
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Turn around.
Turn around.
Turn around.
Justice failed to understand if those were her own thoughts circulating her mind, or if it was the dreadful, horrific force searing the temptation into her psyche. Normally the one who imprinted her will on the minds of others through her own powers, she detested this feeling. People could interpret it as a taste of her own medicine all they wanted, but she never acted if she was uncertain about its positive bearing on the world in the aftermath. Maybe that was pretentious, maybe it was self-righteous; she treated this matter with apathy for now, because in her current situation, she needed to run.
But, just one look couldn’t hurt, right?
Running away alongside Sovereign required her to milk every ounce of willpower she contained within her body to not turn around and face what may have been an early demise. There were too many people counting on her for food, for shelter, for survival in the world for her to perish in those decrepit mines. Cheshire, Ivory, Mercy; just what would happen to the people closest to her and the family back at home should she not return? The Godfather had to get through this, and to do that, she needed to keep running.
Even if it felt like wading through a sea of cement, even if the suffocating darkness threatened to swallow her whole. She needed to keep running—keep running until she saw a sign. Keep moving until she saw—
”Light. T-That effigy, if it’s here, it must shine with some light, right? It’s not the best thing to encounter, but it’s—it’s better than this. We have to look for the light.”
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 14:40:25 GMT
All Sovereign could do was nod. He was worried if he opened his mouth to speak his voice would just crack again, and he'd burst into tears. All his clones were sobbing, his head full of screams and whispers. It was like the evil had made its way into his mind, terrorising his other selves in a prison they couldn't escape. He felt awful, almost like he could collapse any minute. But the screaming and crying was better than focusing on the dread breathing down his neck. The run felt like forever, they just headed down a continuous tunnel that never seemed to end. "C- Can you sense it yet?" He asked, referring to the effigy. Either the effigy that formed the wisps could help combat it, or one of the sisters with their light manipulating weapon. It was the best shot they had, to combat the evil with the element of divine light. It was quite a simple plan, but that kind of stuff always seemed to work. Right?
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 17:26:58 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Justice almost forgot to use her senses attuned to the light energy in the sheer amount of anxiety she felt from the demonic force encroaching from behind. Thanks to her partner’s words, she was reminded of her duty. Instead of merely attempting to seek the light through her vision, she relied on her affinity for sensing magical energy combined with her enhanced canid features. It was hard to believe, but in a twist of irony they might need the effigy just to survive.
”Yeah—I’m on it. My fear is that even if we locate it, her sister might not want to part with it willingly, even if it sacrificing it or something is the bane of this insane force…” Which meant they might have to take it using force, if negotiations failed. To haul around potentially the refurbished corpse of her sister, just what state of mind was this woman in? Had she gone mad?
Smelling it through the air—though faint—she managed to get a hint of the light she sensed before. Wolfish ears twitching, she turned a right and made her way through that respective tunnel. Judging from the layout, it would probably lead them into a more open area of the cave. Unfortunately, that meant nothing in terms of visibility.
That is, unless, the light was present. All she needed was to follow the light, for better or worse. It was the only option they had.
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 18:37:15 GMT
Justice seemed more sharper, more aware of her surroundings. Perhaps it was the fact she was more focused on locating the light that allowed her to ignore the looking evil for even just a second. It was enough for the two to speed up, and soon, they would literally see a faint flicker of light in the distance. For the first time in what seemed like forever, there was light. They could see. "O- Over there." Sovereign panted, exhausted mentally and physically as he suddenly felt a new burst of life in him. He would run faster behind Justice, but slow slightly when he realised what it was. "It's them." He stated, yet there was still uncertainty in his voice. A woman was perched in the centre of a large open space in the cave, kneeling down in prayer before some kind of strange artefact floating in front of her. She was dressed in black, with dark gold pieces of armour across her arms. Laying on the ground next to her was a broken gold mask and an even golder gun. What he assumed was the effigy, Sovereign began to see it clearer as he took a few steps further. It was oddly shaped, with white metal curving out like wings, in the centre was a human face, surrounded by gold plating in a decorative manner. Small wisps of light also hovered around them both, the same wisps that had attacked Shale Town. It had to be one of the sisters. "Hel-"He was interupted abruptly when the woman in black and gold quickly leapt for her weapon, grabbing it with incredible reflexes and firing a bolt of pure light. Sovereign raised his arm up in the air to block it, but he felt the heat of it fly between him and Anniken. Whatever it was behind him hissed, the light clearly repelling the evil aura as the sensation of dread melted away. It was like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. "Who are you?!" She barked, standing up and aiming it at them still, "What are you- A- Anniken?"
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 20:05:01 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Even with her canid eyes, seeing in the dark was a strained feat. Had there been at least poor lighting, it would have been considerably easier to navigate. However, this was a state of near absolute darkness—pitch black. An absence of light. When she witnessed the glow come into sight, and heard Sovereign’s voice urge them in that direction, the Godfather hastened her pace as well. Hurrying towards the light was foreboding symbology, but it beat turning around and facing whatever ungodly entity lurked behind them. In a twist of irony, this seemed to be the right choice.
Indeed, they managed to arrive at an open point. After all, it would have been less likely for them to find them in a discreet tunnel if the other woman could help it. She caught sight of the familiar armour, weaponry, and a strange instrument she could only guess was the effigy. If that was her sister, she could only imagine the pain and suffering she must be going through. Standing still as Sovereign began to address her, she froze at the suddenness of the light-comprised projectile jettisoning in her direction. Had she been less scared out of her mind from unnatural forces, she might have reacted to it sooner.
Though her aim remained fixed on them, it seemed that the true target was the entity behind them.
I better handle things from here, Justice. You come in if we need your powers.
Wresting control from her sister, the glow encompassing her left eye shifted to the right. As the sensation subsided, she was able to raise her head in acknowledgment of the woman—though she did not know which sister it was—with renewed composure. She was better at handling high pressure than Justice, especially with sensitive matters of diplomacy.
”Been a real long time, ain’t it? Never even showed up for a quick cup of coffee, a real shame. Brings a tear to my Eye,” Anniken started. ”Can’t say I’m entirely here for a reunion, I’m afraid. Lot of problems lately with light-based entities, terrorizing good folk, ended up followin’ the scent here. Wanted to promptly clear some things up regarding what exactly you’re doing?”
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 20:40:48 GMT
"Of all people? It had to be you." Zinnia scowled, a wisp floating past her face and lighting up her features more. She was quite young, maybe a bit older than Sovereign. Her skin was pale, her eyes shimmered like the sun and hazel hair hung down just below her shoulders. "Terrorising?" She tightened the grip on her gun, aiming it right between Anniken's eyes. "That wasn't supposed to happen."At that moment, the effigy behind her shook slightly, letting out a metallic groan that was a mixture of machine and human. Zinnia's face dropped, she looked back with worry, "D- Don't worry. It's okay. Shhh, it's- it's okay..."Sovereign took a step back, glancing behind his shoulder for a second just to check there was no darkness there. Thankfully it had gone, but there were still threats all around him. The way she spoke to the effigy just then... Like she knew it. The gunslinger then turned back around, her gun lowering down in defeat. She looked broken, like her heart had been shattered into a million pieces. When Sovereign looked closer, he could see her eyes were slightly red, like she had been crying. "Zinnia? You took the effigy from Samuelsonite, didn't you?" He asked, trying to sound sympathetic to her. "Don't call her that!" She spat, her voice quivering, "That's my fucking sister! Look what they did to her."She then looked up to Anniken, "Remember Dahlia? Look what those monsters at the town did. Turning her into one of their protective 'wards'."She then burst into tears, holding her face in her hands. The effigy- Dahlia, let out a soft hum, as if to comfort her sister. Was she still alive somehow? Still aware of everything around her? Sovereign tapped his chin, could that be what the townspeople classed as 'broken'? Perhaps they were unable to fully remove the soul from the effigy, therefore making it sentient still. "I just wanted her back. They killed her, they must have. I wanted to bring her back, but I've had nowhere to go. She accidentally attacked the town after someone tried to steal her. I've had nowhere safe to go, I thought I could hang low in the mines for a bit but..." Zinnia raised a finger slightly, pointing at the tunnel behind them, "That thing won't let me out. It wants Dahlia, I've been guarding her from it for days."Sovereign couldn't help but feel sorry for her, how broken and exhausted she must be. But it left so many more questions, and things that he needed to know the truth about.
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 21:32:17 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Had Anniken witnessed her squeezing the trigger in the visions circulating her mind from Odin’s Eye, she probably would have taken countermeasures. A casual smile unraveling on her lips, she watched unblinkingly and unfazed as the gun was pointed in her direction. The Godfather was felt generous today.
Tilting her head to the side, she watched as one broken Zinnia consoled what she initially assumed was nothing but a magical lump of flesh and other Samuelsonite Town additions. Then again, would she be any different if that happened to any member of her family? Anniken couldn’t fault her for her state of mind.
”Dahlia…” she said forlornly, casting her gaze downward for a fleeting moment. Her suspicions proven, it seemed that the one who suffered a premature fate at the hands of the morbid and insane was Dahlia herself. Surprisingly, it made her blood seethe. They might have departed from the guild without the proper permission and ceremony, but Dahlia—that girl was one of her own. And they killed her in cold blood and made her into that thing. Anniken balled her hand into a tight fist.
”Ain’t nobody deserve what happened to Dahlia. Nobody. Don’t say I’m just pretendin’ to care—you know I don’t say shit unless I mean it. These people, the ones who did this to your sister, if you ain’t done it already I’ll make’em pay, too,” Digging her nails into her palm, she drew blood. ”Or I’ll round’em up for you, and let you do the deed. ‘Cause even if ya’ll left, nobody gonna do this sick shit and get away with it.”
A momentary pause. ”Your light warded that thing away. We got questions, but I dunno if we got the time before it shows up again. Sov here is entitled to ask if he wants, but we got four people here now and maybe ways to combine our power to get rid of whatever the fuck that demonic presence chasin’ us and goin’ after your sister is.”
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 15, 2019 22:00:34 GMT
Sovereign watched how fierce Anniken was when she spoke, seeing her hands tighten into a fist and her eye practically burning with rage. They were emotionally involved in this, and Sovereign was not, which might end up being a good thing. "They killed her? You saw this happen?" He asked softly, but Zinnia just shot him a filthy look. "Doesn't matter if I saw it happen or not. They don't get to mutilate and reconstruct a dead person like that." She wiped the tears from her face, leaning down and picking her mask up before putting it back on. Sovereign wasn't sure if it was for protection, or simply to hide her emotion. But Zinnia was still right, nobody should have their bodies desecrated in such a way. Sovereign hadn't noticed it before hand, but when he looked at the corner of the cave, just past the boundary of light and to the wall that the shadows still clung to. He could make something out, a figure, a person. He swallowed the lump that formed in his throat, then gently elbowed Anniken before nodding in its direction. There was definitely a person there, standing in the darkness in all black with its head hung low. He had a terrible feeling about it, the same as before, but it was different somehow. It did nothing. It just stood there quietly, its body physical yet not. Zinnia eventually noticed the two looking in the corner, and turned around herself to see it. She instantly gasped and shouted at the others, "Don't look at it! Ignore it!" She screamed desperately, extending a hand out before running away from it with Dahlia close behind. But it was too late, Sovereign was already locked on. When it lifted its head up, it was the same demonic face as before. The skin on its mouth peeled back to show its teeth, and its eyes large and beady. In a split second, its entire body exploded into a black mass, crawling up the walls of the cave. Dahlia shot at it with her gun, but the ray of light had grown weaker somehow. Like it was running low on charge, not even the wisps from the idol seemed to keep it at bay. Once again, they had to run, though this time their minds were not so crushed by its aura.
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 16, 2019 12:52:47 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Feeling the nudge against her side, Anniken turned her attention towards Sovereign for a moment, a quizzical look filling her then heterochromatic eyes. The Godfather was unable to ascertain what would might transpire or what he intended to point out to her, because whatever it was seemed to escape the omnipotent grasp of reality itself. ”Huh?” Came her response, and she thought the man might have thought his eyes played tricks on him.
Sure enough, when she craned her head around to look in the same direction—a figure. That it evaded her notice in even Odin’s Eye could only mean one thing, and she was only able to discern that because of their previous experiences.
However, it was too late—they had already looked at it.
”Fuck!”
Watching it expand into void, the Godfather took a step back. She might have had a thought in mind regarding what she could do, but she doubted the effectiveness. With its grip on them limited this time, she was able to turn and make a run for it—heading where the sisters fled to and urging Sovereign on with her.
”Zinnia! Dahlia—can she still use magic in any capacity?”
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 18, 2019 16:38:56 GMT
The group quickly began running, the effigy of Dahlia seemed to also follow quite quickly, hovering very close to her sister Zinnia. Sovereign noticed how she moved a bit slower than normal, likely due to not having eaten or rested properly in at least two days. "No sunlight for my gun to charge." she cursed, her voice sounding slightly metallic beneath the mask, "Dahlia can but- But I don't think its as simple as that. She's in there, but she's not."Sovereign glanced round to see the large white construct, the curved metal held together in segments as arms made of gold would occasionally move, reaching out to Zinnia to push her forwards when she slowed down. It may not be Dahlia in there completely, but the effigy still had a love for her sister, knowing that it needed to protect her somehow. The darkness roared behind them, charging after the group like a stampede of wildebeest. It was like a flood, black magic pouring through the tunnel as it clawed and reached out to them, only held back by the weak light that the wisps gave off. But it wouldn't be enough, it would soon swamp them entirely. "We need it- Dahlia to make more of those wisps, or we're fucked!" Sovereign shouted, trying to make himself heard over the roars and screams of the malicious intent that nipped at their heels. They were running out of time, he could feel his body growing heavy and his mind becoming tainted, the other Sovereign's beginning to panic as the shadows lapped at his feet. They felt hot, but also cold, but it was painful either way.
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 18, 2019 20:47:53 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Anniken wondered about the effigy—about Dahlia. When it came to creating the wisps, she wondered if it worked on the same premise as Zinnia’s gun. Harnessing sunlight to create projectiles capable of tearing the darkness asunder was a great ability, but it relied on having sunlight as its crutch. The Godfather suspected it may have operated based on sunlight having divine properties, at least on the conceptual level. Thoughts continued to race through her mind as the group raced against time.
Sovereign had a good point; without the wisps that seemed to hold the entity back, this foul thing that should not exist, there would be nothing staving it away from them. Its presence seemed night omnipotent, and Dahlia was their last sliver of hope. Swallowing down saliva, she spoke.
”A’ight I may have an idea—“ the Godfather started, her voice hectic. She did not keep them waiting, immediately following up with what she thought up. ”I may be able to give her something to work with. I can assume a form that gives off a great deal of holy light, and I reckon ya’ll might be able to put it to use. Fuck it, ain’t got nothin’ to lose!”
The ability was called Apotheosis. Seeing no point in waiting at this point, both of her eyes assumed the bright glow associated with Odin’s Eye. Though she could not arm herself with it offensively like the sisters, her body exuded a righteous luminescence that wafted off her with bright vibrance. She hoped her theories were correct—if they expected to survive this, then she needed to support their powers however she could.
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 20, 2019 14:20:39 GMT
Sovereign was not expecting that, not at all. Her powers were limitless, Anniken, or Justice, had a whole range of spells at their disposal which was useful in pretty much all situations. He watched as she stood her ground against the evil, her eyes radiant from this divine power as it encapsulated the group like a bubble. Although the regular effect of this spell may have been for different purposes, the sheer light and magic was enough to shield them all. The four of them safe within this small zone, as black magic pounded against it and hissed when it got too close. It would reel back, yet not completely. It was persistent, lingering around them like a nasty odour. "It's working." Sovereign stated with a shaky voice. "Yes, but for how long." Zinnia replied, looking up at Dahlia who seemed to moan restlessly. Somehow, the darkness had appeared from every angle. It wasn't just behind them, it was above, in front, to their sides. They were utterly surrounded, and it seemed to have a constricting hold on Anniken, in a way that if she tried to move, it would be as if it was pushing back at her light. Two conflicting forces, unable to defeat the other entirely but possessing enough strength to hinder each one. "How long until it goes?" Sovereign choked, stepping back close to Anniken who was the only reason they were alive right now. Zinnia scowled, her hands trembling, "It doesn't."
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Eyes darting around at the darkness surrounding them, the woman clicked her tongue. Gritting her teeth, she continued to contest against the darkness with her power. Unable to move, she feared for the worst outcome should they not devise a plan.
”Ain’t gonna lie, my twenty-four and a half minutes won’t keep this shit out if it’s got all eternity. Can’t move neither, too busy contestin’ with the fucker,” Anniken breathed in response, perspiration already beginning to roll down her brow. ”Gives us a window of time for you to explain how them wisps are made, though. You must’ve seen it personally, yeah? If we gonna make a run for it, that’s gotta happen again…”
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Hide-out [mission/ Anniken]
Sept 21, 2019 17:06:35 GMT
"Zinnia, you need to get her to create some light." Sovereign would bark, getting stressed and aggravated by the situation. He had an idea for what to do if a simple request to the effigy wouldn't work, but he would wait a little longer. "Dahlia, please! I know you're in there, please we need your help!" Zinnia's voice cracked as she reached up to the idol and held its golden hands, looking at her deceased sister's face. The eyes were closed, and she looked like she was sleeping. All she got in response was a divine hum, as if she was singing to her. "Fuck this." Sovereign spat, grabbing his mace from his belt and shoving Zinnia out of the way. It instantly made the effigy perk up slightly, right before Sovereign smashed Dahlia's metallic face with his mace. It reeled back, making a series of mechanical screeches and cries, before its body began to glow golden. Lights swarmed from it, but its aim was instead to harm Sovereign. They prepared to attack, morphing into spears of dazzling gold. Zinnia quickly jumped up between the two, holding her hands up. "No! Don't fight!" Sovereign knew that would probably happen, but he'd rather suffer some nasty scars then be devoured by the darkness. The darkness that was no more wary of the mass of wisps beginning to form in the area.
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]For the Godfather, paying attention was difficult. That was until Sovereign ran his mace into the face of the large effigy within their boundary. Right now, she felt an unnerving amount of vulnerability. Not only was she immobile because of her ability and constant contesting against the darkness, but now there were wisps forming around and darkness still attempted to claw through her last bastion. Hectic breathing followed, and it appeared her partner wasn’t the only one growing impatient with the situation.
”I fuckin’ get it…” Anniken didn’t like the implications one bit, but she felt like there was only one way out of the situation. After witnessing them find purchase with bludgeoning the wisps out of the human, metal statue hybrid, she reckoned there was another way they could get out of here.
”Zinnia. I get it. If that was Mercy in there, I wouldn’t wanna let go of’er. But I think bein’ stuck in there—I don’t wanna sound presumptuous—but she’s probably sufferin’ somethin’ terrible, worse than hell. If you release her—and I think you ought to be the one to do it—from this torment, I think the ensuing light will thwart this evil…”
A pause, and she shook her head.
”Unless these wisps are enough, partner. If they ain’t, I fear it’s either that or we’re all dead; which means she’d be killed with us, too. If the wisps work, fine, if they don't, the fuck else can we do, man?”
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