Is this the end of Humanity? (RolePlay Thread!)

(I think I'm better thank you for asking though. It's kinda an stomach bug that come's and go's as it pleases. >^<)

Pascel stiffened, not letting his fear show, he was the leader of the guild of golden Hearts. And he needed to act like it really. The albino took a deep breathe to steady himself. "Dieler, there is no way this is a False-sapin." he called to the blonde, who made a face at the 21 year old. "Oh really what told you that?" the doctor retorted with a hiss as he leaned back, glaring at Pascel. "False-sapins don't drink blood!" the albino said shortly, and Dieler rose to his feet. Walking over to the guild-member, and ripping the sword from his hand, which made Pascel, step back, to give Dieler room. "Oh, really.... that's true... which means I can do something, I have no pact saying I will not harm a Demon." the blonde hissed sharply. The albino blinked at this before quickly walking over to the fallen forester, to keep watch of course. What else would he do? After all that was what Dieler would have told him to do.
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Dieler shifted to the sword in his hands, noticing that it was heavier than it had been, by the seems of it Pascel was slowly trading up to a Great-sword. The blonde took a deep breathe to calm his nerves, as his own mind thirsted for the blood of a monster. Leaping forward, like a puma the old leader of the guilds sliced, feeling the blade slightly lit up in his hands at the feel of blood. This was why leaders of the Golden Hearts had to be traded out every 3 years, they would develop a insane amount of blood lust, and Dieler was a perfect example of that stain t he the guild would leave on somebody. As it was common knowledge that he wasn't stable, wasn't completely sane. The blonde stepped, back running at hand over the blade to swipe the blood from it's stainless surface. Dieler rolled the demon over with his foot, keeping a keen eye on the creature he looked at the bloody-shouldered girl. "Are you okay other than having a huge bite out of your shoulder?" Dieler asked shortly, flicking the blood from his hands, and already stained lab-coat.

Dieler nodded strongly feeling the blood lust leave him and handing the sword back to Pascel. "Man that was a close call!" the albino exclaimed. "those things don't normally wait to take the souls of those around it." he said gesturing to the group of false sapins, who were now backing off the guilds. Dieler nodded his agreement. "you were just lucky I was here." the blonde said gravely looking at the tribe of false sapins. It was about time he started teaching others how to fend off demons. For they were getting ever closer to the village. Walking over to Tero, and kneeling down he pressed a hand to the albino's head, and scoffed. "He'll be fine, he'll make it till we can get back to town. I wouldn't worry, highly doubt he plans on going anywhere, anytime soon." Dieler explained glancing at Catalina when he said this. Before picking up the smaller, and now quite light Albino. "We should be getting off now, we have many wounded that need attending, and a mourning ceremony to commence." Dieler agreed. Nodding, looking at both guilds, who were both stricken pale, by the event that had unraveled before them. They all could have died. Everyone.

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Pascel blinked as he heard the smaller false sapin, and turned, blinking, and making a face at the out of place monster. "Course, he was a demon, all demons must die, we're all just lucky that thing didn't decide to suck out everyone's soul before Dieler could could kill it." the albino said before looking around at the guilds. That's when he noticed an absence of two specific false sapins, Bell, and Elliot. Looking at the blonde, who had also noticed this fact, probably some time ago. Pascel huffed. "I will hang back and look for Bell, and Elliot, the rest of the group should move along." the albino said, getting a firm nod from Dieler. "If anything threatens you, do not hesitate but to slice it down, you will be on your own and there is no room for error." the blonde warned before quickly setting off back the worn path to the village, a signal that rippled through both guilds and caused them to begin to fallow, no matter how painfully to the village. Pascel watched the familiarity of a large group of other people leave him. Cracking his fingers the albino quickly set off in the other direction, pulling his hood over his head, now was the time to find them, or they may be lost forever.

Pascel slowed his pace a slight bit in order to let the False Sapin keep up with him easier. "Oh really? Well I'm all ears, any leads are useful, it's better than just taking a shot in the dark in such a place." the albino said, looking at the smaller, younger monster. "Why are you opting to help me? You were just trying to bash my head in a few minutes ago." Pascel added, he didn't seem too suspicious, cause he had a naturally trusting nature toward others, but that didn't mean he wasn't curious about the intents of the false sapin. Pausing the albino looked around, he suddenly felt off, after all the years of intensive training he had been through he could normally tell when something was off. Tightening his grip on his sword he could feel the simple aura, the presence of something. But it wasn't something he knew quite well. "Tell me.... how often does you tribe get attacked? This place is a monster hotspot." Pascel hissed through his teeth, glancing at the false sapin. He knew not of what was the danger, he just knew it was something to be weary of, not like he'd stop searching for Bell, and Elliot for that feeling.
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Dieler glanced at the girl, making a face at her. "Are you not feeling so great?" he asked shortly, his tone was still the normal, flat tone. But as a doctor it was kinda his job to show something of the sort of concern. Pausing, the blonde could feel the thick presence, of something in the forest, on a rampage. He could feel it, it was very easy to feel, and he could tell quite a few of the others were beginning to bristle at the feeling crawling over them like a muck monster. Dieler quickly continued, despite the sudden erge to jump back into the old ages of battle, and leadership. Not only that but the old ways of the blade.... and of blood Quickening his pace slightly, it was prominent that they got out of the thickery of the forest, before the smell of freshly spilled humanoid blood attracted the raging monster toward the wounded guilds, and commoner. "We should get back to the village quickly." he said, looking at Catalina shortly, he was perfectly capable of picking her up, along with the bloody Tero, but he wouldn't do so if he didn't need to.

Pascel smiled sharply. "I know you could be lying through your teeth, but not like it really matters.You could be leading me into an ambush for all I care. " he said shortly, before quickly scaling a tree, and roasting in it's taller branches. Balancing with ease he looked down upon all of the clearings in his line of sight, it took him less than a minute to see the monster he was facing, far worse than any death bringer, and his memory was failing him one what the creature was, flipping through his book, yes he carried a book around with him to identify any monsters he came across. The book called it a 'Silerdebesat' which was also called the Thunder Lizard. "Kill on sight." Pascel read out loud to himself, looking from his page, and huffing. How was he supposed to kill that thing it looked like it was made out of steel, and armor. Gripping his sword tighter, the albino left the tree-tops, and began his way towards the monster, it's aura slowly growing, to the point he could almost taste it in the air. The sky was a-light with lighting, and thunder boomed like a bass. It was no longer a matter of finding Elliot, or Bell, for this monster would find them, if he didn't kill it first. It was his duty as leader of the guild of Golden Hearts to at least try to take it down. Even if that meant walking right into the face of death himself.... which was exactly what he felt like he was doing.
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Dieler paused, looking at Catalina. "Don't worry, Pascel knows what he's doing, and so do both Bell, and Elliot. " he said shortly, noticing her reluctance to continue with the group. "They walk into this forest everyday alone, this is nothing." the blonde added to the ginger-haired teenager. Before huffing. "You can try and fallow Pascel if you think you will be of use, otherwise it'd be best just to wait for their return, standing here in the forest, bleeding like you are is simply going to attract more monsters to the area." Dieler said before silently going onward, with Tero to 'worry' about, it was best simply to return to the village, with all the wounded, and do his job of being a doctor. Despite his mind feeling like the sudden crackling of lightning across the sky, and deathly booming of thunder, was calling him to the dangerous monster. He could tell the forest was thinning, they were almost out of the rough, and the golden hearts had won, now they had a death bringer to tame currently, and it would become a guardian of the village eventually. But for now.... it was Dieler's prisoner in gold shackles.

(Oh sorry! So she is a brunette. Okay. Brunette. .3.)

Dieler blinked in a slight surprise at Catalina's sudden sharp aggressive manner. He wasn't quite use to the female specimen, and it's slightly more bi-polar nature. He took a breathe, quickly clearing his mind as many of the guild members entered the town, to many congratulations, and squeals of joy from the cadets family members. The blonde finally entered town, quickly leaped upon by the Golden Heart's trainer Tracy. She had practically broken Dieler's spine in a death hug. Before the rusty female let him go, as to let him breathe again. "What was that for?!" he managed to huff out, his lungs where already bad without the help of her puncturing them with his rib cage! "I'm just really excited! Almost all of the Cadets passed this mission...." then Tracy paused, finally seeing Tero, and her expression changed. "Oh... Tero. I knew he wasn't ready for a mission like this." The blonde stiffened at this, she had quickly recognized Tero, even with the ginger hair, and lack of his scar. "You knew he was in the guild of the forest?" Dieler hissed, earning a look from Tracy, who suddenly was sneering. "Of course I did, I'm not blind Dieler." the rusty-haired female replied. Removing the red wig from the teen's face, and quickly rubbing the make-up off his cheek to reveal a pretty bad burn scar, before she smile. "Well, good luck Dieler, you will have to figure out how to hide this from Pascel when he gets here." Tracy chimed, waving her finger in the blonde's face before walking off with a slight skip to her step, laughing at the sudden predicument that the blonde was in. "Thanks a lot Trace!" the doctor called to the guild member. "You welcome." he heard her call humorously. Dieler glanced around, knowing that his job was about to begin, and that he would not be left alone for the rest of the day. Silently, the blond entered his house, seeing Dantel, and his little Demon Dog both curled up on the couch against the bay window. Dieler hissed. "off!" he commanded, to which both of the demon-infused creatures responded to, and leaped off the furniture. Walking into his lab, which was past the desk, and the other room, he set down Tero. Glad to finally be rid of carrying the passed out forester. "Today will last forever without the pleasure of having slept in two days." he muttered to himself. Glaring at Sonto, the demon dog, who seemed to be getting excited, probably about the scent of blood lingering in the air. "Out." Dieler hissed, even though Dantel didn't seem to be so keen as to listen. He did his best to scramble into the room, falling over quite a few times, and jumping into Dieler's chair. Seeming oh-so-very proud of himself for mounting the object so skillfully. Huffing the blonde crossed his arms, he felt like coffee... and maybe a cigarette right then. He also felt like ripping his hair out at the thought of seeing so many people through that day, but he wouldn't do that either now would he?
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Dantel watched his master closely, and sniffed the air, he could smell blood, and it made the little demon boy feel sick. Coughing into his elbow, he tried to get comfortable in the large chair, curling in circles, shifting about, anything to get cozy enough to go back to sleep. But he was slightly too excited, he had missed his master, where ever he had been, even if he smelled like blood, and was covered in the red stuffs. "Who is?" Dantel said with much force, and effort. "A friend." was his response, which meant, that he couldn't eat the man laying still on the table. Tilting his head to the side, the demon boy made a face, why was he not moving.. was he dead? Sticking out his tongue he could almost taste the fresh blood, and he wanted it, but with the watchful gaze of his master, who seemed to be helping the strange humanoid, he knew better than to even dare to. settling back down into the chair, he watched the blonde closely, looking from the albino human, to the doctor every once in a while. Waiting for something to happen.
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Tracy felt herself fill with pride, she had checked in on all of her cadets, only one had gotten hurt bad, and it had been Tero, because he had been fighting one of their members, and had been watching for a monster. Which she knew, had to have been quite a challenge. Pausing the blue-haired female stopped, she went over the numbers in her head.... Pascel wasn't there, and she hadn't seen Elliot pestering her cadets like normal.... which meant that Elliot and Pascel where still in the forest. Tracy ran a hand over his face. "Uh, that albino better not have gotten himself killed." she hissed to herself, knowing that their leader had yet to take on a apprentice that would take his place when he retired or died. And if he died today, the guild would be in shambles, and chaos trying to piece themselves back together. "May the god of the hunt, and of war be with you Pascel." Tracy muttered, trying to shake the sudden worry that filled her like a caged bird trying to escape into the woods.
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Tero sudden began to feel again.... if that's the word you would use. His mind began to think too, and he was let to wonder around the previously closed off areas. Opening his eyes, he felt more than just a little dizzy. He felt awful, his eyes wouldn't look right, and everything was blurry, his mind hurt, and with the confusion leaping into his skull with every second of film his eyes took it got worse. He hissed, gritting his teeth. Why had he already woken up? Couldn't he have been painless just a little longer? His entire middle hurt, like he was set on fire. Or like his blood was liquid metal. Either way it hurt terribly. Looking around he saw Dieler. "What? What happened?" Tero managed to say, despite the sudden aching in his lungs, and ribs. "The other guild won, and we got out of the forest en-tact, you remember the death of your leader correct?" the blonde said shortly, too busy to even give him more than a glance. The reality of the situation hit Tero like a wave, he had to pick the next leader, that was his job as a un-experienced deputy. Pick someone to take up leader-ship until he was ready to take on the rule. Trying to sit up, despite every muscles, every thought in his head burning, telling him to lay down, he managed to sit up. The albino ran a hand through his hair, and look himself over, he was in his black shirt, and his jeans, and at some point his wig had been removed. He just made a face at this, but decided against trying to speak again, as he was certain his lungs could only handle so much of this.

Pascel looked at the false sapin, making a face at him. "Of course I am, the book..." he paused making a gesture with his left hand which still bore it. "Says that is a thunder lizard, they are extremely hostile, and don't kill for food. And monsters like that have no room here. It must be killed, for it can not be tamed." the albino said shortly, stuffing the book into his bag. "As leader of the guild that protects humanity, it is my job to at least try and kill it. You as a none assucated commoner of these parts don't have to have anything to do with it." Pascel said before shifting his gaze toward the monster and quickly walking toward it, only pausing when lighting jolted through the air, and he could feel the rumble of thunder under his feet. Readjusting his balance, the 21 year old quickly continued on his way, gripping his blade tightly, so glad he had a crystaline sword over an iron, or even steel one. The almost stupidly fearless albino quickly came across the clearing, bearing his sword forward as his eyes rested on the behemoth up close. It's pelt looked like lava-forged steel armor, with a enchanting of lighting on it, and the creatures eye's blazed of the depths of oblivion themselves. <-(blaze of the depths of hell itself.) Pascel swallowed his short lived fear, there was no way this thing would get any closer to his village as long as he lived!
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Tracy paused, seeing a commoner that had went on the outing with the two guilds, the blue-haired girl quickly jogged over to her. Waving a friendly hello. "So, you went on the outing with Pascel, and Tero, right? How was it? Were you scared?" Tracy dared to ask, she knew most people would snap back at her for asking such things, but the excitable trainer of the guilds could hardly contain her excitement at how well the whole thing had went. Though she did feel bad for the lose of the foresters of course. But Tracy had more than just one reason to approach the other female, she had another thing in mind other than just seeing what the brown-haired girl thought of it, the more important thing was her to trying to pick out people who were worth her time training, and those who went on the guild missions were a good place to start. Even if she didn't want to be part of the Guild of the golden heart's that didn't matter, it was about time to start recruiting again, just like they did every three years. And both guilds would need cadets to fill in their 'suddenly' empty places.
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Dantel watched the albino sit up straight, and rub rough hands against the small of his back, most likely to try and stop it from hurting. "Human name?" the demon said, looking at the humanoid closely as he got a crimson-eyed stare of curiosity. "Tero, what are you? the demon boy paused, shifting around a bit under Dieler sharp gaze that felt like thorns on his skin. "Uh, Dantel is demon." he managed to say, feeling a wave of pride in himself for saying the letter 'd' twice in such hard to pronounce names. Watching the albnino then look at Dieler strangely Dantel's vocabulary box was suddenly blown into pieces at the human began to say bigger, strange words that he did not yet understand. But there was one that was extremely sharp, that Dantel had really never, ever heard before, and for some reason the very sound of the word made him flinch. The demon boy blinked in a confused manner as suddenly the albino was against the wall with a aggressive looking master over him, fingers tightly wrapped around what looked like a scalpel, but was more jagid, and rusted. "I'll say this slow. For your stupid mind to understand,let's be clear on something I do believe I've warned you about before, Tero. If you ever say that again, or anything of the sort, I will gorge your eyes out before you have the chance to even think about a recoil." Dieler hissed in such a sharp, harsh tone that Dantel didn't want to listen, but for some reason he knew of such a rule, he had said something once, though he still didn't know what it meant, and Dieler had grown furious... and that's why he didn't have one of his eyes. Rubbing a hand over the bandaged part of his face the small demon decided to speak up. "I could take punishment for silly human." he offered, getting a at first sharp look from his master which quickly softened. "No, you have already learned your lesson." Dantel nodded his agreement, happy that the blonde was no longer so threatening, when he got mad, he was scary to the demon boy.

(muse, hello. It's been a while since I knew you muse, where you been? ;3;)

Tracy blinked a glimmer of curiosity coming over her eyes. Making a sound the blue haired female smiled broadly. "I am Tracy, I am the trainer of the cadets for both guilds." she said running a scarred hand through her rusty-colored hair before adding. "don't worry about Tero..." she paused, and the sound crashing from within the building assured her of what she was about to say. Gesturing she decided to go on. "I'm sure he's just fine, after all he is the only person in this village who would ever pick a fight with Dieler." Tracy said with a slight bit of humor in her voice. "Well, I was just curious on what you experienced, seems you did well. If ever you want to become part of either movement just give me a ring.~" The rustic female purred in slight laughter before she walked away, the confident female made her face quickly with a long battle-worn, purposeful stride that got her around town quicker than most. Even if she was slightly shorter than the other girls in the her guild.
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Pascel felt the blood-lust syndrome of every Golden Heart's leader ever beginning to fuel him as he quickly strode toward the monster, who was watching him with a gleeful glimmer in it's eyes, witing for him to close the distance before it struck out with a massive clawed hand, that smashed the earth it came in-contact with, causing the albino to race away from the area. If only he had been skilled in the art of the arrow, if only he could hit a mark when he meant to, he would be just fine. But Pascel was more for up close battle, and specialized in that area, once again closing the gap, the tall male jumped as another strike crushed the earth. But this time Pascel landed onto it's large armored paw, of which he quickly began to race up, struggling to keep balance on the living creature as it moved. He was then knocked back by the creatures other paw, falling to the ground was probably one of the most painful feeling the albino had ever felt. But he wasn't done with just yet! Heck he wasn't even bleeding yet! Jumping to his feet the knightly character quickly leaping toward the striking paw, Pascel sliced, expecting his sword to break, when really it was the creature's steel that broke first, slicing through, the albino was given a painfilled shriek filled with lighting, and thunder booms. Landing a light strange, and quickly re-balancing himself, he suddenly saw something familiar, a pale skinned being with green hair. Elliot. Pascel quickly raced over to the fleeing False Sapin, who stopped to greet him. "Where were you?!" the golden heat's leader demanded, pushing Elliot backward in order to get farther from the aggressive creature. "Pascel! I'm sorry! But I was caught by the uh, tribe." he said trying to explain quickly. "Where is Bell?" the albino asked, but was quickly gestured to a green girl, who was suddenly upon him, and practically tackled him. "Pascel! You were going to rescue us!" the girl exclaimed, before finally letting him go. "Uh, yes, now you two should back up, the monster is recovering, and god knows that I am not going to have the time to save you, when I'm trying to save me." the albino said gesturing quickly before leaping back into battle with the thunder lizard, rolling from a claw, this creature was huge, and he knew that he would die at it's claws, for he could not even kill a demon. He could not even bring down a Death Bringer alone. He was a team player, and without pawns, he was like the last piece in a game of chess. Hopeless.
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Bell began to back away form the battle brewing, rubbing her palms to her olive green eyes, as to get rid of the yellow blush-like coloration on her cheeks, and nose. To rid her face of all evidence of having been crying because of how awful those barbarians were. She had forgotten how rough that tribes could be, and could no longer handle such survivalist ways. Looking at Elliot who looked conflicted the nature false sapin smiled. "We should help him." Bell said knowing that he was wanting to do so. "But.. what would the others say?" Elliot asked. Bell just crossed her arms. "Well Dieler would say you did the right thing." she said, seeing his face brighten. "Now come on before Pascel gets killed out there!" the false sapin exclaimed before bolting over to the albino, Elliot not far behind. Being slightly shoved out of the way of an attack by Pascel the false sapin regained balance before exclaiming. "SO what's the plan?!" "You guys are helping me?" Bell nodded. "course we are! This is going to be fun anyway!" the nature female said, trying to play it off as nothing, as it simply being because she wanted to nothing else. "Tie it up, and Elliot, you should try to confuse it, you know how to. We have little time." the albino said before he quickly ran off leaving the two. Nodding Bell felt very proud of herself, knowing there would be a world of praise for her when she returned to the lovely place she called home now, knowing that she would be loved by the humans after this more than ever, with that thought in mind, the false sapin summoned to the best of her dwindling abilities a vine, before doing her best to dance around the creatures feet. This was her normal approach when she helped Dieler, and she had gotten good as avoiding trampling feet.