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RP • A Country Divided Thread

Para jogged with the rest of the group, going beside Epithymia, who appeared to be... hovering? In all actuality, she was using the back of her armor's jetpack as a seat, tinkering with another piece of the armor as she sat.

"There we go, we've got the flares..." Epithymia said to herself.

"What's that?" Para asked, still jogging beside her.

"Just a minor upgrade for stunning opponents," Epithymia replied, "But that's not all... I'm working on something else. I just need someone to test it out on..."
 
Palaria shook her head, summoning some water to clean her hand and around her mouth, it was warm, but she just put it on the ground since wet in a cold environment is bad, just as she sighed out
 
Alex walked around looking at the surroundings and the strong freezing winds.

"Hey, Ryan, how far is it from your house? I don't like to see our partner's condition worsen halfway" Alex asked the blacksmith
 
In the distance, a figure could be seen vaguely outlined in the snow. His body was indistinct, as he slowly shuffled through the freezing wind. The figure seemed not to have noticed the party yet as he leaned against a tree, his breath outlined in the freezing air. He popped the top off of a glass bottle, before downing its content.

"...This damn snow is impossible...how am I supposed to gather anything like this..." The figure muttered to himself. His voice, should anyone pick it up with enhanced senses, was hoarse, and gravelly.
 
Palaria looked at the figure with worry on her face, her breathing becoming quicker automatically

Claria jumped forward, in front of the rest of the party and began approaching the figure quickly, Terevion having already aimed at the figure, but not firing his pistol
 
(I cant comment anything till azontr does, waiting on him since monday for a damn reply)
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Cain noticed Dhei's blush and his nervousness, tilting her head. "Dhei? What's wro-"

Cain was immediately put on guard as the figure emerged, unable to complete her sentence towards Dhei as she summoned The First Blade and various other floating daggers around herself, ready to attack.

(Sorry, I've been trying to **** off with RP today cause of school shit and when I got home completely I ate and fell asleep lmao. I'm back now.)
 
The appearance of a figure in the distance alerting everyone including his little demon has annoyed Dhei, since he was having a nice moment going just to be interrupted by whatever there was in the forest

"God damn it!"

He gets out of her halo and walks pretty pissed off at the newcomer with chains summoned in his hands
 
As Claria got closer, she could make out more details of the humanoid. His skin was grey and malnourished, some of it hastily wrapped in bandages to cover old wounds. His face was white, nearly mask-like, with red markings in several places. Strangely, despite the freezing weather, the man was nearly naked, his only clothing consisted of a long, black cloak, presumably to shield his skin from the sun and unwanted onlookers, and underwear to cover his private areas. It was clear to anyone that his body was demonic in nature or corrupted by demonic influence.

The figure swirled around, his eyes narrowing into slits as he heard Claria approach, his bones creaking audibly from his sudden movement.

"A knight…just my luck…" the being murmured. This wouldn't be the first time a knight had given him trouble, and he didn't expect it to be the last. He just hoped this one wasn't as quick to attack. He looked behind the knight for a moment, realizing that there was an entire group of people carrying weapons. His eyes widened slightly as his eyes met Cain's, yet he said nothing.

"...Mercenaries?" He thought. He briefly wondered if someone had actually sent the group after him. It seemed unlikely, but it wouldn't be the first time someone had been hired to kill him. He took a step back, his foot leaving visible prints on the snow as he looked around. That girl with the daggers certainly matched the description of the infamous mercenary he'd heard about in the past. He weighed his options for a moment, realizing fairly quickly that he had little chance of taking these people in a direct confrontation, nor would simply running away save him, considering the gunmen near the back. Slowly he raised two gnarled hands into the sky, a clear sign that he was unarmed.

"...Leave me in peace..." The figure croaked.

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"Who are you?" Cain let out, her voice laced with bloodlust and becoming far more distorted than previous as her vocal cords began liquifying as her unease increased, all 3 of her eyes going bloodshot as she glared at the being.
 
As he was too attached to her, he couldnt let the demon girl off like that, he immediately went right back at her, to try and help

"That liquid isnt your blood right?"

Asked, as Dhei didnt knew Cain anatomy as a demon to know anything about it
 
"What are you-" Claria was interrupted by Magnus coming out of the ether

"An Alchemest of his level could be superbly useful for dealing with the cultists and demons, what is your own name?" Magnus said, motioning that he wasn't planning anything to Claria, who remained on-guard

"What do you need?" Terevion asked the man, suspicious himself, but willing to help

"Hey pal." Guzma said, walking over to stand to the side of the man, looking down on him with a smile
 
"...So that is her.......but...the other kid seems to have her distracted..." The being thought, slowly inching away. He was tempted to immediately try to escape, yet was stopped once Magnus approached him. If his face could pale, it certainly would have in that moment, seeing a demon suddenly approach him. Immediately, he jumped backward, reaching for two explosive potions within his pocket dimension.

"...Get away from me!" He hissed, his mouth frothing with strange liquid as looked at Magnus. A mix of terror and anger was obvious in his voice as he backed up against a tree.
 
"If I was here to kill you or anything else I would have done it already, calm down." Magnus responded, shrugging

Palaria seemed to almost hide behind Mark as they were there, clearly extremely worried about this
 
"I...I won't fall for your tricks...demon!" The man yelled.

"....you...you already took my humanity...what more do you want!?" He hissed. He shakily grabbed a flask from his dimension, which seemed to be some time of medicine, as he downed it with one gulp. An attempt to keep himself in control while in this obviously stressful situation for him.
 
"I...I won't fall for your tricks...demon!" The man yelled.

"....you...you already took my humanity...what more do you want!?" He hissed. He shakily grabbed a flask from his dimension, which seemed to be some time of medicine, as he downed it with one gulp. An attempt to keep himself in control while in this obviously stressful situation for him.
"I want you to join this group because they're going to be trying to take down the one who performed such experiments at all." Magnus responded calmly

"Wh-who are you...?" Palaria asked, almost too quiet for the man to hear
 
The being froze, dropping his flask as he stared at the demon. Slowly he turned towards Palaria. He ignored her question for a brief moment, staring down at the girl.

"...Does this demon...speak the truth...?" He asked, his voice deathly quiet

"...Do you plan to...kill...Malak...?"
 
Cain nodded at Dhei, simply remaining silent afterward as she was still clearly on guard, not at all trusting this new arrival.

Ryan wasn't to concerned, really. He felt like things would work out one way or another.
 
The being stared at the woman for a moment. His eyes peered down at her with such intensity that it seemed like he would attack the girl. He remembered what the demon did to him. Every...horrific detail as he tortured his flesh and bone, shaping him into the monstrosity was he was today. His mouth opened, revealing a pair of razor-sharp teeth. Slowly, a sound that could be best described as a deranged, broken chuckle sounded from him, which devolved into a fit of insane laughter as he leaned against a nearby tree. He calmed down after a few moments, coughing up some strange liquid from his throat that seemed to melt the very snow it landed on, as he looked back down at the girl.

"I...am Lazerous." He said, rubbing his neck with a gnarled hand.

"...And I would...very much...like to see Malak dead."
 
"That is the idea behind our group"

Says Dhei as he took his hood down, revealing his yellow glowing eyes and sharp canine teeth from his werewolf DNA, with his nails from both hands ready in the open in any case
 
Palaria trembled a bit, clearly a little genuinely scared of Lazerous

"Good, but try not to scare Palaria..." Terevion said, sighing a bit as Claria turned to the man, her eyes revealing that she didn't at all trust him
 
"Palaria, I promise you, this will end soon"

Mark tried to calm Palara, he really didn't like seeing the girl like that.

"Hmmm, I guess you don't have anywhere to go, Right?" Alex asked Lazerous
 
Goliath glared down at the man, folding his arms as he stared daggers at the strange being before him.

Lazerous glanced down at Palaria, noticing her obvious fear for the first time. It wasn't an unexpected reaction, but he had enough sense to know that further scaring her would be inconvenient to him. He took a step back, creating distance.

"...I am a nomad." He said, turning to Alex.

"...I go anywhere I please....outside of civilization..." He said. He coughed slightly, turning away from the group.
 
Lazerous whirled around, staring at Palaria.

"......" He glared at her for a moment, his eyes hard, before slowly nodding.

"....I've...been looking...for a cure. For my...condition" He said, stressing the last word as he gestured towards his corrupted form. Slight frustration and bitterness were audible in his words.

"...Alchemy is...something I picked up, in hopes of finding it...."
 
"Cure...?" Cain murmured, black blood continuing to trickle from her mouth as she glared at the man. They were of the same kind, and she could tell, her bloodshot eyes slowly disappearing. A cure, she thought. She could stop being this abomination. She could be normal.

"A cure!? Where!?! Where is it!?!?" Cain exclaimed, stomping over to the man, gritting her teeth in desperation.
 
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