Post by David Willson on Aug 31, 2012 20:37:00 GMT -5
David was now in the dark forest. He laid under a tree, waiting for his yoma side to take over. In the end he would change to normal luckily. He stood up. He put his hand on a tree. It slid down making a large cut on it. He looked at it. Claws had formed. He kept moving through the forest. Hearing tiny whispers. The same word. 'Blood.' It repeated in his head. This didn't happen often. When he found out he could loose control.
Post by Maxean Jackson on Aug 31, 2012 20:42:31 GMT -5
Max effortlessly flitted through the branches, her legs practically made for jumping. She slowed as the soft voice of Ghost whispered in her mind. Demon approaching, be cautious. She nodded, stopping and touching the mask she wore on her face, it covered her curse, the burns that marked her. Maxi sighed and began descending slowly and cautiously. Below she could just make out the white hair of a boy with claws, "A monster." she said aloud. Ghost hissed at her, but she waved it off. She sprang from the tree landing in front of the boy and smiling. "Greetings." she laughed lightly, her mask glowing brightly in the sun.
Post by David Willson on Aug 31, 2012 20:57:35 GMT -5
David's hand swung around. He was starting to loose control. He was just able to stop it and hit a tree instead. It fell over with a thud. He wanted to speak, but couldn't. Like something was caught in his throat.
Post by Maxean Jackson on Aug 31, 2012 21:00:24 GMT -5
Max stepped back, holding up the scythe she had i her hand, "I advise you to gain control." she muttered. Man if only Cory could see her now, she'd probably be furious, but what the hell? The masked girl stepped forward, the scythe's blade ready to cut if things got as dirty as she feared. "Focus." she commanded, her voice hard with authority.
Post by David Willson on Aug 31, 2012 21:04:08 GMT -5
David couldn't. The yoma side had always been powerful. "Run." He managed to say. He didn't want to hurt anyone. Another arm swung at her. David unable to stop it.
Post by Maxean Jackson on Aug 31, 2012 21:07:10 GMT -5
Max instead parried his blow with her scythe blade, blood splattering the ground, "I advise that you try at least. Or I'll have to resort to Ghost." she said her voice oddly level and calm. In her mind she could feel the tingly excitement of the spirit living within her. Come on boy, let me out. she laughed within. Max rolled her blue and red eyes and focused back on the boy.
Post by Maxean Jackson on Aug 31, 2012 21:18:42 GMT -5
Max flashed a smile, "See? Progress." She stepped closer, not caring of the claws infiltrating the ground. "Hold them there, and I'll try to help." she said cooing. Her hand slid over the claws and she muttered those few words Ghost taught her. Immobilization. Maxean jumped back watching to see if her words had gone into affect or would end in her failure