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Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
With all your boasting about beating us I can believe that this worked. <i>Ene states before she moves closer to David. Her hope is that being close go David keeps her out of the blast range of the attack. She holds the instrument above herself for good measure.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
Nope my instrument now so I can't let go! <i>Ene blithely shouts as she tightens her grip on the instrument. While the others try to attack she tries to jump back in a last ditch effort to completely rid david of his musical toy.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>Ene is tossed by the megido and bounced against the floor a couple of times. Her vision is terribly disoriented after settling on the ground. While some blood seeps from her surface scratches. All of this paired with her body's sudden loss of magic makes her want to curl up and sleep.</i> You better be up to something good. <i>Tot's stupidly heroic words give Ene the push she needs to stand once more. Her body takes a couple more seconds to respond but soon enough the three Tot's in her field of vision combine into one. It's as good as she is going to get so with a final burst of energy she runs to David utilizing the speed given to her by Prima.</i> I'll distract! So you two hurry up with the magicking! <i>Ene then tries to grab at his instrument with as much strength as she can muster.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>Ene mimics Tot in shielding her face with her arms, but the blast forces her back. Producing messy scratches all over any visible skin and open spots on her body. The blast hurts yet its the music that leaves Ene reeling. David's music reminds Ene of the potential cruelty of humans that she is all too familiar with. The violence. The selfishness. The madness. She slowly starts to picture the snake in the place of David and ice seeps into her veins. The words of her companions are what bring her back to the present.</i> People can be terrible and not care about what they do to others ... <i>Ene forcibly shakes her head to rid herself of lingering images.</i> But the free will that lets them be mean also lets them be kind! If we allowed you to release us then we would be destroying our own ability to move forward! <i>Electricity surges from within and with a passionate cry, Ene fires a charming bolt.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>Ene is initially swept by the unusual beauty of the piece, but the later elements fill her with unbidden disgust. She glares at David with all the distaste she can manage.</i> How dare you call yourself a musician of any kind, when all you do is just take from others! You are a snake just like the rest of the baddies in this world. <i>Ene thrusts her hand up in the air and allows brilliant blue sparks to once again shoot from it.</i> Eat zio you snakey!
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>Ene's hand lights up with electricity as she glances at David with annoyance.</i> Sorry but i'm pretty bad with music so I can't really join an orchestra. Zio! <i>Ene launches a blast of blue lightning at David and hopes for that possible stun. If not she could probably try again the next time. </i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>Ene heeds Tot's warning and brings the hood of her cloak over her head to potentially suppress some sound. The music upon entrance was actually pretty good, but Ene didn't want her eyes to melt or her head to be messed with. For like the thirdish time.</i> Hopefully he is the only boss we have to fight. <i>She fake yawns.</i> This world is getting a little boring with the over the top enemy nonsense.
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>Ene deadpans.</i> I think we just triggered the boss fight. <i>Violins and a sudden tension was never a good sign in games and why should this be any different. Their lives had become very game-like in this place so this change in enviroment was of no surprise to Ene. If anything the biggest surprise was the lack of a save point or items shop before hand. Although the old man from before could have counted as that. Ene curtly nods to Yoshio and Prima.</i> We have no choice so might as well get this whole shebang over with. <i>She stretches her arms in an arc over her head and walks toward the door without waiting on the others.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
Of course i'm cool with this. The more people we have on our team the less likely we will get slammed by demons again. <i>Ene glances at the amulet in Tot's hand, but lacks any real knowledge on stuff like it to consider its pupose. Hopefully, its not just the old guy's trash or some occult stuff that could get them both turned into something icky. With that though in mind she follows behins Tot, but at a distance in case the amulet decides to suddenly turn on its new owner.</i> Hey are you sure you should be swinging that fancy piece of jewlery around. It could have some crazy demon attraction abilities that we might not be able to handle.
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
More like I kept you safe after you rushed in. <i>Ene glares at Tot. She then coils a strand of her hair around her index finger as she studies Stephen. At first glance, he was an old man in a wheelchair, but Ene could suspect him of being a conspirator with Melbourne. Or Stephen could just be another trick of this location like the other monsters around. Wanting to keep her cards close and her options open, Ene simply states.</i> My name is Ene and I was sort of roped into coming here. <i>She then gives a non-committal shrug and does not say more.</i><div class='edited'>(edited by Ene)</div>

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Leblanc HD 2.999
<i>Ene arrives at the crater of what used to be a traditional cafe. Everyone knows the legends of this now cursed place and how could they not. With all the explosions, shadow attacks, killing games, and secret meetings this place practically became an urban legend. A terrible memory upon those that lived to see its rise and fall. A legend to newcomers who could only feel the dying shudders of a broken horse. Now a rational person would leave this crater as is. Broken, Beaten, and Destroyed. But not a certain blue haired entity that wasn't really used to reasonable action. </i> <b>A few weeks later ...</b> <i>The cafe stands once again for people to come visit after the rather haphazard methods of someone bored. Said person stands behind the counter waiting to see if anyone takes the bait. </i>
Exeunt Omnes
(A tiny room, a computer screen, and velvet curtains cutting off half the room. It all comes back to you as you stand there facing a blacked device. Whether an old timer or newbie you just know that this is where it all started.) (Once this realization hits the room is engulfed in bright light and the sound of mechanical whirring can be heard. A short click sounds off at the end of the noise and the screen in front changes to a light blue.) (On the screen is a prompt....) Are you free? (Below the prompt are two tiny choices.) &gt;Yes &gt;No (Staring at these two choices you know they are the culmination of your actions until now. They are the point of no return and once you pick you can't turn back.) *This is the final part of a long story line so only people that have participated at least twice in previous threads for this can join.*
The Antagonist
(You awaken in a dark space that feels familiar yet carries a dream-like sense to it. There is no up or down just the pitch black and an occasional tremor to the air. Your body is not bound by any sort of rope, but it does feel heavy as if made of lead or stone.) (In front lies two giant black towers made of writhing snakes and at the center of each two people. The first to the right is none other then Momo Kisaragi with her orange hair tinged red and her head hanging limp. She does not appear to be breathing and her body is being held up by contracting snakes. To the left is nothing, but a blur that your can't seem to make out yet no matter how hard you try. You notice the blurred figure to be shifting which hints at life.) (Suddenly the tail ends of a scarf flap toward you as a brown haired girl takes center between the two towers. Her red eyes are tensed in a fearful expression and her hands are shaking. Yet she takes one steps forward toward the center of the towers and speaks in a confident voice.)
The Protagonist
{You awaken in what appears to be a room with nothing but endless darkness above and below it. The floor on which you stand is a pitch black allowing for no hints as to the depth of the area. After a few minutes of nothing two beams of red light appear in front and a sudden whiff of forest can now be felt in the space.} {Beneath the beams of red grow two towers completely composed of black serpents with red eyes. In the middle of the leftmost tower a woman with white hair is being held by her wrists. The woman has terrible wounds over her body yet she appears to be awake. In the middle of the rightmost tower is a young girl of identical hair and bound condition that lacks any indication of life. The girl does not appear to be breathing and bright red blood drips her face. Both females are currently bound by the wrists with serpents.} Mary! Shion! {Shouts a woman who materializes in front of you. Her hair made of the very serpents that currently hold both white haired females captive. Tears run down this woman's brilliant red eyes as she struggles with serpentine binding of her own that tether her in place.} {Instinctively you know the name of the woman in front of you. Azami. And you look down to realize your feet are now bound by the same serpents that tether the rest.}
The Liar
{Once again you are pulled away from the now and find yourself standing in front of a large indoor mall. You happen to only know it's a mall due to a sign above it yet the building itself is a bland white. There are glass windows on the building yet nothing can be seen through it. Another oddity would be the lack of noise as many people come in and out of the building. You can see their moves moving in avid conversation but nothing comes out as they go about their day.} {The area where you are is particularly spacious despite the throng of humanity. It's as if the people are giving you a wide berth as they instead move along the sides of the pavement.} {The sun itself is beating upon your head with an oppressive heat and the dream like feeling that accompanies your appearance fades.} {The stage has been set for the next performance.}
The Mute
{A clear river descends from a hilly peak shaping the land as it passes through in white water fury. The land around it is a clearing comprised of a bright green that is almost blinding to the eyes. Flowers tinted in a soft pink dot the tranquil landscape and sway with the gentle breeze. A few flowers are stomped under the paws of wild animals that gather at the sides of the river in a social drinking circle of sorts. They bask in the sun as they step out of the surrounding forest and walk with gentle pace. Completing the tranquil forest scene that appears to be artificially composed to perfection.} {You don't quite know how you arrived to this location if this is your first time wandering the forest. Yet if you wandered before you know that this has something to do with the snake haired woman.} {No matter what path you took to get here you are certainly in the forest now and best be prepared for whatever may come.} {Unknowingly thrust to this scene you must steal the show before you leave.}
The Journey
{A computer awaits in front of you with a never ending loading screen. The bright blue light emitting from it forces you to squint and a horrible mechanical whine reaches your ears.} {The room itself is of the extravagant variety have lowered velvet curtains. On the walls are empty portraits and across you lies a white door.} {The loading screen has been on for some time and an above head light continues to flicker.} {Nice job breaking it hero .... What to do now?}
The Return
(A laptop takes center stage of what appears to be a long abandoned room. Bright lights shine down upon it from an indiscernible location providing a ethereal feel. While smooth velvet curtains flapping to hidden ghostly applause happen to cover all the walls. The atmosphere is practically dripping with suspense as if awaiting a second act.) (On the laptop is a familiar text box filled in with some pretty fancy cursive. The prompt itself appears to be a bit on the fantastical side. ) Do you wish to enter a land of infinite possibilities? &gt;Yes &gt;No
Wedding Crashers 3
(The lovely chime of a bell can be heard in the summer wind as the scene pans down to what appears to be a wedding. A huge floral arch hangs over the head of Ene and a snake with the body of a man as the two gaze lovingly at each other. In between the two of them stands a wyvern wearing priest clothing and a spiffy pair of glasses. He appears to be ordaining the ceremony as the time for final vows draws near. The outdoor seats are filled with what appear to be a variety of snakes each displaying a hint of emotion from their beady eyes. While doves fly behind the arch setting the stage for the lovers entrance into a happy domestic life.) (Ene wearing a shortened wedding dress gazes at Snake-chan with a smile as she slightly adjusts her bridal veil. ) (While Snake-chan in his male human costume tries not to show his pre-marital nervousness.) (The wyvern pretending not to notice the couple's anxiety continues to drone on with the traditional words.)
Slice of Life: The Musical
*Welcome to the world of musicals where anything can happen as long as you break a few legs.* *For the best musical experience I will provide top notch directing for setting, transitions, and special events. However, the action depends on you actors so do as your inner artist desires.* *Cough Cough singing and spinning around random object is a great idea* *Anyway everyone is welcome to join at any time and please remember that this is meant to be a fun experience for all.* *So stand on desks, set fire to things, and maybe even hold a random dance section. For fun is the very essence of theater. * (Please wait until my next post before you begin.)
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