So, you obviously have a poison in mind. Aside from turning the blood near black and killing a were, what does it do? Or I should say, how does it go about it's job?
>.< i hate the real world anyways it prey upon just how their bodies function high rate of repair and metabolism. Jeff's body would end up working over time trying to fight it and would end up dead, now he's going to be damn near ravenous for food. Stephan is in pain because he's feeling what Jeff is as well as the fact he's using up a lot of his own power to stop the poison.
Jeff's blood reeks of death and decay hence why they turned their heads. He will only be able to do so much but Jeff will have to rest and heal himself on his own.
nah just a long day that involved carpet cleaning and tracking down a lost package from Fedex. Can't wait for tomorrow so I can go to the bar and unwind and see how many 'normal' people come down to the goth party
What, not going to stay at home and hand out candy to the trick-or-treaters?
And I understand about the long day. While I don't have to clean my carpet or track down a package, I do have to sit through boring lectures for hours on end, with the only reprieve being a ride on a bus between lectures.
hmmmm............................................................................................oblivion rushing up, dark arm outstretched to embrace him.
The cold spidery fingers of the end running over him, the sweet calm of darkness calling to him
"Darkness…pure, unadulterated darkness. That was all that Jeff knew. The darkness was everything and nothing at the same time; it was oblivion. The darkness surrounded Jeff, enveloped him, comforted him, pulled him deeper into its ..."
I just want one word. Unfortunately, my creativity is failing me with regards to finding an adjective to describe the embrace of the darkness.
okie dokie then. i have an idea for a character already, but i didn't want to butt in right in the middle of the story. want to give me a quick tour of what's happened so far?
Um, okay. Jeff, my character, just had a near death experience due to a poisoned wound he received after killing a bunch of Daimons. Kimi is somewhere nearby "fretting" over him. And there is a gifted human female passed out in another room on the second floor of the Red Room.
For full details, read the IC, it ain't all that long.
By the way, be sure to post your character concept and bio here before posting in the IC so that Angel can give you the yay or nay, or anything else she might want to say.
Name: Andreea Delaney Xenos (Andreea comes for the Greek for "andros", for "warrior", Delaney from the Celtic "enemy's child", and Xenos means stranger in Greek)
Animal Form: Arcadian White Tiger
Age: nearly 400, looks 25
Height: 5'3 and a quarter and very edgy about it
Hair: reddish blonde
Eyes: very bright emerald green
Birthplace: the Greek island of Sifnos
Delaney Xanos is either the Fates' most twisted idea of fun, or their biggest screw-up to date. She should never have been born into this world. Her mother had been a beautiful arcadian white tiger. Her father a good, compassionate man, loved by everybody, and the only healer in his little village on the island of sifnos. until the day she had killed him. she had been 12. she would never forget that day. But would she ever fully remember what had happened?
Delaney has travelled a lot in her nearly 400 years. she has a lot of hurt inside, masked by anger and rage that she keeps under very tight control. except at night. then, she prowls the streets in search of Daimons. the hunt makes her forget. it makes her remember. it appeases the thirst that quenches her soul.