originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]How does everyone just walk up to him when he's on a ten feet tall wall, I will never know. But whatever.
The man went silent. Completely and utterly silent - dreadfully so, even. He had seen Emily get murdered. Decapitated cleanly and quickly.. And, while he never got a good look at her face.. he was certain he witnessed the death of this girl's sister.. Who else would have hair like her?
A look of dread and worry crossed Remy's face, his normally tan face going rather pale. He had shaven, meaning that his jaw and chin were rather pale - though they got even paler. He cleared his throat in an attempt at getting the lump away, only to fail. He remained silent for another moment or two, before speaking with a soft, worried tone to his powerful and masculine voice,[/i]
"I fear thine sister has.. left this realm, fair maiden. Her head.. was sliced clean off.."
[i]He then went silent again, looking down to the floor ten feet below him, a deep and shaky sigh leaving him. [/i]
"I guess thou must be.. Marcia, then? Thine sister spoke of thee in a note.. I think it was thee.. Proud.. Thou art mentioned in a.. note.."
English
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"...Y-You mean.." [i]Hey, hell if I know. I just know that Marcia may or may not drop a fücking magic nuke soon.[/i] [i]Speaking of Marcia dropping magic nukes...[/i] [i]The body of the young girl began quivering rapidly with despair as her olive colored face turned a light pale, her eyes widening as her mouth only hung open. As soon as her body began shaking, tears began forming within Marcia's golden eyes and began to drip down her cheeks, while her fingers began rapidly moving for no purpose whatsoever. Suddenly, a burst of energy surrounded Marcia as her body shook even more, the very earth shaking due to her intense fury. It was clear that she was about to lose her shit, even with Remy's words.[/i] "...W-Why?! Why does she die a terrible death, and why do I not?! For what I have done to people?! S-She didn't deserve this... She... E-Emily.." [i]At the last mention of her name, Marcia suddenly stopped her shaking, the aura of magical power subduing as the ground stopped shaking. Marcia fell to her robed knees, her golden eyes staring into nothingness.[/i]
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[i]At the violent shaking of the fücking earth itself, Remy just literally pushed himself off the wall, letting himself drop those measly ten feet, not being quite in the mood for apocalypse level shenanigans. He hit the stone path with a heavy thud and a soft gasp, his knees bending on the impact. He then dusted his longcoat off - something he took from Marvelous Chester, someone Remy killed. The Chosen Undead walked back into the Dojo through the gate, his sky blue eyes having a troubled look in them as he stared at the floor. [/i] "Poor, poor lass.. I hope she finds peace.." [i]Rem Rem silently muttered to himself, his legs quickly carrying him deeper into Dojo territory. And at this point Wehb the fück didn't know what to write so have Kenny. Yes, Kenny. ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪[/i]