Death sees that Cyra isn't in the state he saw her in before. Death stands motionless as Cyra greets him. He seems shocked noticing she is smiling through this entire ordeal. He thinks to himself "So this is what corruption does." remembering the prior group with Cyra where she had been completely calm and in control, causing him to think she wasn't even the Guardian of Corruption in the first place, ignoring what he had noticed when they first met. Death decides to stand back and watch as the interrogation unfolds between Cyra and the two other people, assuming they are guardians. A ground cage appears before of him with a mist around it, he thinks, "So Ground and Clouds are the newcomers?". Listening to Cyra respond to the Guardian of Ground's questions Death begins to clench his scythe harder, remembering all those who have passed with him being the one to see the end result, all ended up like this. It sickened him to see someone enjoying, what he loathed so much, killing.
An opening...
A nether portal...
There!
"Endal!" she called out, running-
Only to see Endal and a black-haired boy passed out, and Airis and multitude of people she doesn't know scattered around the room.
Surprised, she stopped.
"... Eh?"
A nether portal...
There!
"Endal!" she called out, running-
Only to see Endal and a black-haired boy passed out, and Airis and multitude of people she doesn't know scattered around the room.
Surprised, she stopped.
"... Eh?"
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After Skri'ik left, Cyra stopped smiling. She turned to look at Death, who had a disgusted expression on his face.
"What?" She asked him.
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The Local Cow
Step by step Fauna headed closer to the cavern where some ingredients for his master plan exist. After a while the cave was in sight yet something was different, something the Guardian had never seen on this planet before. Mist. This was very odd and only made him more determined to reach it so he quickened the pace. Once he had reached it he peaked his head round the corner to be greeted with comfort... it made him happy. What? No, this didn't make him happy - blood! But... it's an ingredient, and it's right there. Who's is it? It doesn't matter, it's there for free~! If there's blood then there's been an attack! A murder? Wow, really? How long did it take you to figure THAT out? "SHUT UP!" he screamed aloud before collapsing to the ground.
Blinded. All he could see was the darkness of the abyss but he could feel his arms, torso and legs all being dragged across the rough, slightly jagged, stone floor. Ah, you're awake... good. Well, try not to resist. I'm having lots of fun. D'you know what? Open your eyes - have a peek! Slowly and frightfully Fauna opened his eyes to be greeted by the blood... on his fingers... reaching into his mouth... "You're sick." he muttered. You're right, or should I say we're right. We are! "I'm not you. We're not alike. I made a mistake, I got into blood magic... I shouldn't have." Oh come on, lighten up, even if you're a scaredy cat then atleast take some of this blood for your magics. And if you don't want to get caught why are you speaking out loud? Suddenly Fauna realised that this 'thing' was right, he had been. Teeth chattering, body trembling he turned to see several figures hidden amongst the mist and a strange new rocky structure he hadn't seen on the last visit to this cave. He reached down and wiped his fingers and mouth on the bottom of his cloak.
Acting as if he hadn't seen anything or anyone he cries out, 'Hello? Is anyone there? Pyro? Takot?" all people who he knew hadn't left the cave before. "Please, why is there blood? Who was hurt, or murdered?" he cries. Well, you're in for a surprise the voice inside his head chuckled. He clenched his fists and his eyes began to water. He had to get used to this, assault and death was inevitable. "Why me, why me?" he moaned under his breath.
Blinded. All he could see was the darkness of the abyss but he could feel his arms, torso and legs all being dragged across the rough, slightly jagged, stone floor. Ah, you're awake... good. Well, try not to resist. I'm having lots of fun. D'you know what? Open your eyes - have a peek! Slowly and frightfully Fauna opened his eyes to be greeted by the blood... on his fingers... reaching into his mouth... "You're sick." he muttered. You're right, or should I say we're right. We are! "I'm not you. We're not alike. I made a mistake, I got into blood magic... I shouldn't have." Oh come on, lighten up, even if you're a scaredy cat then atleast take some of this blood for your magics. And if you don't want to get caught why are you speaking out loud? Suddenly Fauna realised that this 'thing' was right, he had been. Teeth chattering, body trembling he turned to see several figures hidden amongst the mist and a strange new rocky structure he hadn't seen on the last visit to this cave. He reached down and wiped his fingers and mouth on the bottom of his cloak.
Acting as if he hadn't seen anything or anyone he cries out, 'Hello? Is anyone there? Pyro? Takot?" all people who he knew hadn't left the cave before. "Please, why is there blood? Who was hurt, or murdered?" he cries. Well, you're in for a surprise the voice inside his head chuckled. He clenched his fists and his eyes began to water. He had to get used to this, assault and death was inevitable. "Why me, why me?" he moaned under his breath.
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Guardian of Corruption
Cyra turned to see a creature she had never seen before next to Fear's corpse. He seemed a bit... unstable? Well everyone's going unstable and crazy. That's good!
"Greetings, random creature I've never met! No idea who Pyro or Takot is, unless the dead guy over there's one of them. You know, you're standing in his blood. No idea why anyone would do that honestly. Why get everything dirty and sticky? Nice to meet you though." She paused. "Well you can't see anything or anyone else right now because of the Guardian of the Clouds' mist thing. But welcome to the party!"
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Fiestaguy
The man with 8 fingers.
Guardian of Light
*Clang*
The sound of metal hitting the floor is heard in his head...
The young man re-awakes. His throat is burning. His vision is blurred and his stomach feels like it's filled with hundreds of razor sharp knifes. He tries to stand up but when he tries he falls down again. His mouth is filled with a bitter sticky substance, torturing his taste buds with the constant burning taste. He moves his head around. There's a few unconscious people but he can't make out who they are
He manages a few puny coughs trying to get rid of the sticky substance wich he ultimately concludes to be saliva that had been stuck in his mouth since he fainted.
He tries to stand up again but this time a surge of pain shoots trough his leg-
falling onto the ground once again he manages to speak with a crackled and dried out voice
"What- happened?"
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The Local Cow
Fauna is in shock. He turns in the other direction to see a corpse hidden amongst the mist. A tear rolls off his cheek, eyes red and open wide, he bends down. It... it was Takot. "You, you're a monster." he screams. "You'll burn... Pyro can burn you alive... yes... Pyro liked Takot... or Ross can drown you. That'll be entertaining." he laughed manically. Shortly after he returned to his senses and the mist had cleared, "I'm sorry... that was unnecessary." Scared and sceptical about all these people in this cave he looked onwards at two figures standing side by side.
mariosatr
Imperator Romanus Sacer
Skri'ik forgot about the mist in the area. It was originally used to limit Cyra's vision, but now Liro was trapped, it only limited the vision of his fellows. He wove his hand, and the mist slowly cleared, dissipating fully after a few seconds. Then he could see many faces in the cave.
"There sure are a lot of people" he muttered to Liro.
There were two new entrants to the cave. One, with eyes tinted red and a single tear, appeared to be sad. Why was he sad? Could he be made happy? He walked up to him "Salutations. I am Skri'ik. Who are you, and what has saddened you?"
"There sure are a lot of people" he muttered to Liro.
There were two new entrants to the cave. One, with eyes tinted red and a single tear, appeared to be sad. Why was he sad? Could he be made happy? He walked up to him "Salutations. I am Skri'ik. Who are you, and what has saddened you?"
Fiestaguy
The man with 8 fingers.
((FUCKING DAMNIT THEYRE LIKE 'NOJUSTGOYOULLBEFINE' AND THEY PUT ME IN CHARGE OF THE FUCKING LOGS AND NOW I FINALLY POST IT AND ITS WRONG AND NOW THEY ARE GOING ALL KIND OF 'YOUSHOULDHAVELISTENEDTOUSANDNOTHAVEDONETHAT' AND THEN IM LIKE 'THATSHYPOCRITICALTOWHATYOUSAIDFIRST' AND THEY KEEP YELLING THAT IM IN CHARGE OF THE GAS TANKS TINK TINK AND I KEEP FUCKING TRYING BUT THEY KEEP HYPOCRITICALLY MAKING ME DO WRONG SHIT OKAY.
Fnck dammit. Okay ill fix it toilet.))
((So....Someone want to tell me HOW MANY FUCKING GUARDIANS I HAVE TO SAVE TODAY? First it was Remillia, and that's understandable because she has MAGIC FUCKING TAINT. But then toilet was just like 'GO HELP HOPE DAMN IT" and now you....I'm not helping you. Not because I don't like you. But because fuck I'm done helping people.))
Fiestaguy
The man with 8 fingers.
((Oh you know i woke up today. I just got beat up twice, broke my legs, family got murdered and i tripped over a bottle, and titans have started invading the city. Oh today's a win.))
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Guardians of Corruption, Clouds, Ground, and Fauna
Cyra simply smiled and watched as Skri'ik and Liro approached.
A voice rings out throughout the cave asking him who Fauna is and why he came here. "My name is Fauna, Guardian of, you got it, Fauna. I came here to..." he stutters and clears his throat, "er, check up on my friends Takot and Pyro," he sighs, "unfortunately I now know the events which have occurred in my absence."
Liro stood up and walked towards Fauna. "Yeah... I'm really sorry but this crazy person," He points to Cyra "Brutally murdered him for no reason at all. We're still trying to figure out a punishment." Also, who's Pyro, is he the Guardian of Fire or something?
Cyra continued smiling and waved.
Liro sighed. "She seems to have lost the little sanity she had."
Fauna wiped his eyes and nose on his cloak and coughed, a bit of blood appearing. "Er, yes. Pyro is the Guardian of Fire. Have you seen him at all?"
Skri'ik hesitated. "We have not seen anyone called Pyro in this cave. He could be further in, or he might not even be in this forsaken cave at all. No-one knows."
The Guardian sighed. Nowhere in this cavern of darkness was a glimpse of light. All the people who he knew and personally liked were gone... and one dead. Sometimes it felt like the world hated him but Fauna was not a quitter, he would keep his head held high and march his way through. "It's okay. I'd rather have this whole murderer business sorted out before we go and look for Pyro, if we even do."
"Yeah, we need to sort Cyra out... but how? Killing her won't accomplish anything but petty revenge, but we still need to do something that will shake her reality, and to make her really think twice before murdering another person. What ideas do we have?"
Liro's head sank as he nodded to Skri'ik. "Yeah, we're kind of stuck here right now until we figure out what to do with her." Liro kicked a rock towards the wall.
"Hmm... we could leave her here, but would that accomplish anything... we could take her with us on a tight leash..." he turned to Fauna. "What do you think?"
"Yeah I'm apparently a dog now. Put me on a leash, have fun."
Liro spat in the direction of Cyra. "You really don't care about anyone except yourself, do you?"
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't. Who knows?"
"Leashes? No way, they keep animals under human control rather than their own. Although it would be entertaining... I don't really know."
"Oh yeah? Should I bark, too?"
Liro grunted and sat down. He started moving the walls of the cage together. "Do you value your life?"
Cyra looked at the moving rocks. "Does it matter if I value my own life? Dead people don't have opinions. They don't need opinions." Her face and tone were suddenly serious.
Skri'ik continued the discussion before the argument could go too far. "The leash was a metaphorical term. I meant that we keep her under tight control and limit everything she can do - including movement. It would keep us moving, but also leave us to come up with a better judgement if we could find one."
He turned to Cyra. "After what you have done, then you may not be any better than a dog, yes."
Her mischievous tone returned. "Is being a dog better than being dead? No one really answered me on the topic of barking."
"Woah now, any better than a dog? Are dogs bad now?" he replies frustrated before taking a deep breath, "Sorry, forget that. If you want to bark, go ahead, be my guest, but remember these rocky walls are closing in on you.". Fauna shoots a smile at Liro.
He responded to Cyra's question about dogs and death. "If you're a dog, then we can still do what we want with you. It's easier to learn or gain things from a living being than a dead being. Besides, we can exact a better judgement later." He turned to Liro and Fauna. "Do you two approve of these idea?"
"Go ahead, I really don't care what happens to this piece of trash. I only care if she's punished, and that seems to be going ahead nicely."
"Alright, that leaves two questions. Firstly, how do we keep Cyra under control exactly? We need a way for that. Secondly, do we go off in search of Pyro, or do we talk to the others who have arrived here?"
"It doesn't really matter if I die unless you prefer a dead dog over a dead Guardian." Everything had a tint of red due to the blood on her face. She didn't really care to wipe it off though.
After the joy of knowing that this evil thing will be punished they actually had to come up with a plan, which was going to be boring. "I don't really have an idea for the first one, I was kind of hoping we would actually have to make her wear a leash," he laughed, "And for the second question... it may be more worth it to talk to the other guardians here, perhaps they know something about this girl?"
Liro stopped moving the walls and made a opening in the cage. An opening large enough for a guardian to walk through. "I trust that you won't be foolish enough to try to do anything fishy."
Skri'ik grinned. "Maybe we COULD make her wear a leash. If it was reinforced by some kind of magic - or if we could use it with something else to limit Cyra's actions - then it would certainly be possible, and amusing, to put her on a leash."
"Yeah okay Liro make me a leash will you? I don't think cloud leashes will work this time."
"Well ground isn't really flexible, I could make handcuffs though." Liro looked at Fauna. "You got any leather?"
"Who cares if they're flexible? Why not just let me bleed to death?"
"I, the Guardian of Fauna, who is against the harming of animals, have leather? Yeah, of course I do!" he rolls his eyes. "Besides, there aren't that many animals on this planet. Not many got brought over from the previous world."
"Well, we have no source of leather... look around. So unfortunately, a leash is out of the question... anything else that can contain Cyra that we could make?"
"I recommended handcuffs earlier, I think that's the best idea we have."
Cyra smiled and held up her hands.
"Go ahead, work your magic."
"Yeah, handcuffs will do. Since she's weak, she can't use her power, and if she's binded, she can't fight back. Perfect idea."
Fauna sighs. "Well, I was personally hoping that we would use a leash, but handcuffs it is then!"
"Oh do I get clouds in front of my eyes now? Yes let me trip a thousand times. Great idea!"
Liro quickly constructed two rings of stone, and fit it around Cyra's wrists. "Is this good, not that I really care." He slightly tightened the 'handcuffs'.
The rock scratched her skin. Blood stained the handcuffs and her skin. She held them up. "Perfect!"
Skri'ik looked impressed. "Nice makeshift handcuffs. Those will definitely do for now. Now, let's talk to the other guardians, should we?"
"They look nice on you, girl." Fauna laughed, watching the blood ooze. "Talking to the other guardians seems good for now."
"Thanks, I agree. Especially with this blood."
Liro felt slightly sorry for Cyra after seeing the blood flow and loosened the cuffs a bit. "Alright let's go find your friend."