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 Posted: Wed May 03, 2017 2:15 am
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영현애
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Now Playing > DOOM 2016 - BFG DIVISION
Feeling > Curious ! ≧◉◡◉≦
Carrying > None
OoC > Poke poke mr.Uzuhl
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After dashing her way out of class, she had found herself with nothing to do. She had at one thought of dropping by the kitchens, see if she could lend a hand or maybe get something to eat, however it was far too early for her to poke her hand into that. Maybe this late afternoon.
She weaved her way through the mobs of students in the hall way, not once bumping into them, like water flowing freely between rocks in a river. Hyun wanted to visit her room--her own room in the dormitories. That thought was swiftly shot down when she remembered they were moving her stuff in, the L-shaped couch from Ikea she had bought not too long ago, her nice and simple oak coffee table and a variety of other trinkets. Most of which she couldn't live without.
And that piano she bought on impulse.
An hour later of strolling, Hyun had found a secluded spot and there stood a chapel; ominous and foreboding, standing behind the derelict looking building stood two large trees, overshadowing the chapel, it's leaves were a dark red. Beside the chapel lay a barn or some sort, equally depressing if not more. Rust had laid claim on it's roof, opening up holes where she could see the sunlight entering.
In front of the chapel, a tower stood, almost as high as the trees that surrounded the chapel itself. Hyun buried her hands in her pockets, feeling the whisper of wind against her bare neck. Her steps were muted against the old cobblestones lining the path. Her eyes widened slightly as she gazed upon the front entrance of the chapel.
Open on display were coffins, laid against the wall. This would have been a normal if not for a variety of reasons. One was, you don't place open coffins at the entrance, because that's just implying something. Hyun shrugged, she had seen worse of course, once--or was it twice?-- she had traversed through the catacombs of Paris, where bones lined the walls. Mere opened coffins wouldn't deter her easily after that.
Hyun walked up to the old doors, it was there that she felt something wrong. All five of her senses couldn't tell her why she was feeling so, but something told her she ought to lift her skirts and skidaddle. Hyun didn't listen to the warnings of course, she was a woman of science. She wanted to know why she felt the sudden lash of fear.
She opened the door, slowly and true to her thoughts, they creaked, adding to the suspense. Fear replaced with burning curiosity, Hyun slipped inside. The lecturer left her briefcase at the door, preventing it from shutting in case something happened.
The interior was dark, gloomy and all around depressing. She waited for a crack of lightning to finish the gothic ensemble but it never came. Candles lined the walls, illuminating the pews, empty all of them.
At the center front stood an altar of some kind, Hyun wasn't familiar with the figure. Her feet carried her further, the heels of her boots muffled by the thick carpet. Her gaze was sorely locked on the altar, trying to figure out which deity was it. The chapel looked evil enough? Satan maybe?
She stifled a snort, surprised how quick her mind came to the conclusion.
Her feet stopped at the third pew on it's own accord, she quirked a brow. Almost asking herself why did she stop, the answer came in the form of a sound: low breathing but audible none the less. With each breath exhaled, she could probably feel the air brushing against the back of her neck, like it was right behind her.
Hyun turned her head slowly towards the source of the sound; on the far corner of the first pew, sat a figure, hunched. His figure hidden by the shadows. 'Hello!' She said, she patted herself on the back for not sounding like a scared mouse.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2017 6:10 pm
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
U'zuhl reflected his encounter with the priest for a good hour, unmoving to the world. He wanted to know why the priest spared him; a creature borne of darkness and spawn of evil itself. The priest had unwittingly gone against his own codes, it wouldn't have surprised the demon if he banished U'zuhl. That was expected but to leave the demon free to roam... Unexpected. He was only brought out of his thoughts when he sensed another presence, unlike the previous ones; this one was a mere mortal, nothing special. Coming here to confess to their sins no doubt, it was after all a chapel. How would the presence react to him? A living demon in the flesh. He was not ignorant of the mortals' current sentiment towards heaven and hell. They thought them to be ideas and fairy tales conjured by men long ago, a stream of gas escaped his nostrils. And these... modern men dared to proclaim themselves to be the progressors? Blind and idiotic boldness. But boldness none the less, it made them easy to influence. Their bodies may be physically healthier, stronger and they lived longer than their predecessors long ago. But their minds were weak and fragile, easy for the forces of the deep to wrap their bony or slithery fingers around. Playing them like puppets. The chapel doors creaked, a sound that was impossible to mask against the silence. The footsteps came closer, they were light yet carried the sound of confidence. It stopped somewhere behind him, then a voice rang, female from the tone. A greeting. U'zuhl was surprised the female was unfazed, but noticed the shadows had hidden his true form. Once again, he found himself wishing he was a deceiver, for that meant he could change his voice. But again, that was wishing for something he was not.
'Greetings...' He answered in his own deep and reverberating voice. |
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2017 7:06 pm
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영현애
▬▬▬ ▬▬（ ♫ ）▬▬ ▬▬▬▬
Now Playing > DOOM 2016 - BFG DIVISION
Feeling > Curious ! ≧◉◡◉≦
Carrying > None
OoC > Poke poke mr.Uzuhl
▬▬▬ ▬▬（ ♪ ）▬▬ ▬▬▬▬
She tried squinting her eyes, to take in that sliver amount of sunlight. Just enough so she could see who she was talking to, that proved to be pointless however, the dark almost seemed to be actively hiding the person.
The reply came, and it wasn't a tone she had ever heard before. It was deep, impossibly so and rumbling as if the person's vocal chords were a landslide and had sounded like it had layers of other voices, syncing with the main one.
Okay... this is getting creepy, she thought.
Maybe its an old man? Yeah that was it. The father perhaps. Old men had voices like that, she surmised.
'I'm the new lecturer, Ms.Young, Hyun-Ae Young. Majoring in ICT, Nice ta meet you!' She chirped.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2017 9:31 pm
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
U'zuhl calculated the girl to be no more than thirty of age, less than that even by the sound of the vigor in her voice. Her name was an odd one, he had never came across a name like hers. Her accent too, was different from the majority of mortals he had cut down in the dark realm. It seemed the shadows that hid him did not betray U'zuhl, for the girl--Ms.Young--still believed him to be another mortal despite his voice. 'An..honor..Ms.Young.' U'zuhl almost let his treacherous tongue slip, to say the pleasantries here and the dark realm were similar was to compare heaven and earth: leagues in between.
'I am...U'zuhl.' He stopped, his mind racked for a title but none came to bear. He was unfamiliar with this era, his last excursion to the mortal realm was a centuries ago, by then they still wielded blades into battle and had names that meant something to him. 'A..Guard... Of sorts..' He finally said, one thing that wouldn't change was the need for protection, hoping that a guard was still called a guard. |
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 6:06 am
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영현애
▬▬▬ ▬▬（ ♫ ）▬▬ ▬▬▬▬
Now Playing > DOOM 2016 - BFG DIVISION
Feeling > Curious ! ≧◉◡◉≦
Carrying > None
OoC > l
▬▬▬ ▬▬（ ♪ ）▬▬ ▬▬▬▬
It was official, the guy in the shadows freaked Hyun out. He didn't even bother turning his head to acknowledge her presence, she didn't mind however. She didn't want that, whatever this guy had for a face, it definitely wasn't a looker basing on his voice alone.
God, if this was another prank by the students she was going to kill someone. The guy claimed to be a guard, that was believable enough. Though what was he doing here instead of... y'know guarding? 'The honor..?' Hyun paused, the word juggling in her mind. 'I mean..The honor is mine, Mr.U'zuhl.' She laughed, it came of as nervous.
'So, what's a guard doing in a chapel of all places?' She decided to ask, it was a good question, she was sure of it.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 6:42 am
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 7:12 am
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 8:01 am
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 8:12 am
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 10:47 am
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 4:42 pm
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 ⇝Elias Ainsor⇜►Occupation: The Undertaker☠❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐❐☠
With his hands stuffed into the pockets of his coat, Elias headed towards the chapel to meet and great the priest and priestess that worked there. The pitter patter sound of Elias's feet echo'd through the street for he was on the only one around that he knew of. As he walked, the wind caressed his skull and he looked around, looking at the few scattered items that one would call trash. I need to clean up the cemetery sometime, he remembered thanks to the trash on the ground. Elias then stopped once he reached the chapel and saw two girls by a tree. For a moment, Elias studied them and their physical state before walking towards them. Once he got closer, he sensed something, not human...he thought and continued to approach them.
"Who did you come to see?" he said calmly, referring to one of them talking about respecting the dead. Elias thought it was slightly weird to come to a chapel to respect the dead instead of the cemetery, but Elias was one to not judge. The skull headed man towered over the two girls while the two glowing lights in his sockets peered at them.
☠❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❏❐❐❐❐❏❏❏❏☠►Mood: Indifferent ╎►Inventory: Pocket Watch, Switchblade ╎ ►Get to know me: Profile
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 5:30 pm
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 5:44 pm
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Voice ► Bloodletter ║ Mood ► Collected. ║ Items ► Doomslayer Greatsword
U'zuhl would've smiled; wanted to, at the woman's antics. So she was a new educator in this establishment. Some sort of an academy perhaps? He had not moved a muscle since his excursion. At least this piece of information answered a few questions. 'That is to be expected on the very first day, Ms.Young.' He said, reassuring the woman . 'They would--' U'zuhl stopped, he stifled the urge to turn, fearing Ms.Young would see his face, or maybe the shadows would decide to unveil him. He felt it. Three other presences; one was an accursed whilst the two were... his kinsmen. What were they doing here? Perhaps they would know of his situation. However there was Ms.Young, much as the demon loved blood letting, he was bound by rules of this world and the enforces that backed these rules did not take too kindly on law breakers. Unless there were direct orders from Lord Lucifer himself, he would not act yet. 'Ms.Young, it was a...pleasure.. speaking with you but perhaps you should retire? The bell has rung, it calls those to supper. Mayhap a warm meal would do your morale good?' He tried tempting the woman to leave, thankfully, being in the presence of demonic deceivers had taught him a thing or two. |
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2017 6:01 pm
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영현애
▬▬▬ ▬▬（ ♫ ）▬▬ ▬▬▬▬
Now Playing > Taryn Manning - Send Me Your Love (Kdrew Remix)
Feeling > Pleased (˘◡˘ )
Carrying > Briefcase
OoC >
▬▬▬ ▬▬（ ♪ ）▬▬ ▬▬▬▬
'Well, I've never heard of getting played on the first day.' She mumbled out loud, her foot tapped on the carpet as she recalled Neptunia and A.I., and Evie. All of them pretended to be machines. Still, at least they showed some promise.
'Oh.' Hyun was taken off guard by U'zuhl's suggestion, more to his tone than the suggestion itself, for a minute he was perhaps warm and friendly? 'That sounds good!' She chirped, she waited for a minute to see if the guard would get up and follow her but he appeared to be intent on staying.
Hyun shrugged, walking away from the altar. Her curiosity would have to be sated another day. She picked up her briefcase, opened the doors. It was dark outside, however, she could still see people out. 'Hey,' She said to the two students, twins? They looked cute together.
As she walked past the twins with a small smile, she came upon the third person. A man wearing a skull head. Stifling a sigh, she forced her smile to stay. 'Hello, you guys going in? U'zuhl's in there, ah, y'know the guard.' She gestured at the chapel and looked back at the skullman, an eye brow quirked. He was impeccably dressed, reminded her somewhat of her late grandfather who sported a suit wherever he'd go.
Did someone die? Is there a funeral?
Questions she wanted to ask, but her grumbling stomach forced her to reconsider furthering conversation. Her long trek from the main school building to the chapel had hungered her.
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