Nyx
Student
GRADE •
76 (c)
VITALITY •
2
STRENGTH •
4
SPEED •
2
RESILIENCE •
2
STAMINA •
2
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Hell-fire/Ghoslty
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Blood Devil
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Kitty
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Jun 6, 2019 23:12:58 GMT -6
Post by Nyx on Jun 6, 2019 23:12:58 GMT -6
Being blinded was something she had never expected to happen, but it was her current state and she couldn't do anything about it at the moment. Until everyone was sure that no more backlash from her psychic abilities lingered the blindfold had to remain on for safety. Also it was kinda hard to remove such an object with no hands since she had the tiny paws of her feline form at the moment. Honestly, she was somewhat thankful for it as things seemed clearer like this if she dismissed the eerily empty feeling growing in her heart with each day. Nyx didn't miss her sight anywhere near as much as she missed him and the things she did with him. However, she had still been unable to admit reality, the girls ability to lock herself into denial incredibly powerful. Denial was a buddle nearly burst these days if the pacifist was being completely honest, but the alternative was something that she was not entirely prepared to accept, yet. Of course, eventually something was going to have to break.
Nyx had been wandering the city for hours by now, thinking of everything she didn't even want to admit remembering. Eventually, she'd run head first into someone's leg stumbling back a step afterward. "Crap, I'm so sorry!" she rubbed her head where it had collided. "I zoned out and didn't se-, sense you." Without any conscious effort every single step had taken her closer to him, even though she wasn't aware of it. As she'd been thinking? Her nose had picked up his scent without even realizing it she followed after instinctively seeking him out the second her body had realized he was close enough to find. "Medically necessary blindness to treat psychic backlash has to be nearly tied with Amnesia for the most troubling thing I've experienced." speaking she sat down and scratch one of her ears, not quite realizing who she had unintentionally sought out.
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chaoris
Faculty
GRADE •
C-
VITALITY •
1
STRENGTH •
4
SPEED •
3
RESILIENCE •
1
STAMINA •
3
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Jun 9, 2019 10:21:32 GMT -6
Post by chaoris on Jun 9, 2019 10:21:32 GMT -6
Chaoris semi-blended in with the people of the city. Many of the people here always seemed angry, someone was always upset. The anger across his face was obvious, so was the anger on half of the people he went past. He had no where he needed to be, but it allowed him to try and look for whatever had drawn him to this area today. He had woken up with one thing in his mind; go to the city. Chaoris knew it had something to do with the odd memories, and thus had immediately went out to find what it was.
The Nyx girl had been a failure so far. She had yet to send any information of any kind, nor contacted him for anything important. Maybe it was just as well, he still could not be sure what her goals were back then. It was as he was thinking on these things that he would feel something run into his leg, which almost made him kick it until he looked down? There, before his very eyes, was the creature from his memory with the word 'fluffy.' Not knowing it was the actual name quite yet, and not knowing if this even was the proper creature due to other circumstances like it, the man was going to have to try hard to keep his cool.
"The city is big, and busy, even those without blindfolds have managed to run into me by accident." The being would sit next to him casually and continue speaking, how odd. "You have amnesia as well? I have the same, and I remember a creature like you and the word 'Fluffy' with it. Though there was a lot more blood to go with it." Since she couldn't see him she had no reason to know what he was unless asked. Even then he doubted it would be a negative response.
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Nyx
Student
GRADE •
76 (c)
VITALITY •
2
STRENGTH •
4
SPEED •
2
RESILIENCE •
2
STAMINA •
2
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Hell-fire/Ghoslty
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Blood Devil
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Kitty
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Jun 9, 2019 13:06:50 GMT -6
Post by Nyx on Jun 9, 2019 13:06:50 GMT -6
Nyx had been entirely sure the encounter at the bookstore was nothing more than another delusion dream of a man who couldn't possibly actually exist. Quickly, the more it seemed there may be reality to the images in her head the harder she worked to convince herself it was all false. Thanks to Askel, once more, she preferred the idea she was delusional over accepting her own truth, would do anything to hold her fragile false reality together. Normally.
The sound of his voice filled her ears and she almost missed the words associated with them past the sudden thundering of her heart but something refused to let her space out as if this voice was the only thing in the world that actually mattered. With her sight stolen by the blindfold the avoidance and nerves that plagued the last meeting did not exist here. Honestly, her brain hadn't even connected the dots, yet, entirely unaware it was the Rage Beast from before, this was just another dream. How did she know it was some dream? Simple, she could never feel so alright with the bloody images in the back of her head if she was actually awake! "People rarely do pay attention, I can't count how many people have caused me to fight the urge to rip their throat out because they step on my tails." Why was she admitting that to him, sure it was a dream but even asleep she tried to fight those urges especially admitting them because her loved ones could never know just how much she wanted to kill.
Sitting there she wondered why she was staying, normally after apologizing for running into someone you continued going, but being next to him just felt so right the emptiness she normally ignored nearly gone in this moment. "This body is a Kasha." she struggled for anything to say as the word 'Fluffy' left his mouth her entire body went rigid her entire focus clearly on him. Denial crept in trying to calm her raging brain, attempting to convince her that he wasn't 'calling' for her that 'Fluffy' was really just a word, not her name. Yet, for once what someone was telling her matched those images in her head even more flooding back at the mention of that single word as if it was so much more than she'd convinced herself it was.
"In terms of blood, my kind are supposed to eat corpses." She didn't know what to make of anything, heck she didn't even notice her paws carrying her to the top of a nearby trashcan. "If we are connected, that could be why there's more blood, I haven't eaten recently enough to have any on me right now and haven't hunted for an even longer time." her words sounded very absent minded and for good reason, her body was clearly more preoccupied attempting to jump onto his shoulder. What in the world was she doing? It was a dream, but, she should still try to behave normally!
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