WRITE SOME CHECKS THAT YOU CAN'T CASH // open, murder

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    //Small gore warning at the end of the first paragraph and some of the second.


    Ah, RiverClan. The Clan where his 'son' was staying and was adopted by some horse, and where Ivylee unfairly kicked them out. Bill snorted. What an idiot Caesar was; did he really think a ProClan was best for him? Well, hopefully a body being laid at the border would spark something. And they were still extremely pissed at Ivylee for exiling them for such a stupid reason. Bill walked past RiverClan's border, searching the area for anybody; they didn't go near the camp, but walked around enough so their scent would hopefully carry to where someone would be able to find them. And luckily for Bill, it didn't take long; a young NPC apprentice flung himself at Bill, letting out a battle screech. The demon decided to humor the apprentice for a little bit, allow the kid to take a few hits on them. But once Bill got bored, they grabbed the NPC by the neck as he leaped at them again and squeezed before releasing him.. It didn't kill the little guy just yet, but it was enough to stop him and cause him to cower. Bill grinned as they went towards the apprentice and he tried to walk back, clearly not being able to focus where he placed his paws. He stumbled and collapsed, breathing heavy. Bill chuckled and ended the NPC's life by biting down on his neck and ripping the skin off.


    Now, the next phase. It involved using powers, which unfortunately meant this was the last time they could use it for a couple of hours. But no worries; by the time RiverClan tried to visit them in SunClan or the Rebellion of Terminus -- if that do, that is, Bill should be able to use another power. Just one, of course. Bill conjured up a knife, stabbing it into the NPC's shoulder and twisting it a bit so it formed a triangle. After that, the demon used the knife to cut off the back of the NPC's head, and once they cut one, Bill reached into the hole, pulling at the brain to try and take it out, but eventually had to use the knife to cut half of the brain out. Hey, half was alright with them.


    Once he grabbed the brain, the demon ran off, probably back to either SunClan or the Rebellion. Enjoy the present, Ivylee!

    "speaking" actions thoughts "corrupt speaking through bill" corrupt speaking mentally at bill


    (c) advo

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    GENERAL:
    "mind corrupted" bill cipher | nonbinary (they/them/their/it) | member of the rebellion of terminus, ex-godfather [leader] of the cartel, ex-emperor [leader] leader of The Exiles | former titles: weird ass motherfucker, cut throat, warmonger (the cartel) | mentally 1 trillion years; physical age unknown
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT] golden feline with black markings
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    "FINN" scar on rump
    scratch scars on neck
    scars change depending on what body he possesses; the "corrupt" scars and the "FINN" scars stay, however
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    physically and emotionally unstable (body is constantly twitching)
    corrupt is currently trying to break through
    PERSONALITY:
    insane, irreverent, eccentric, psychopathic, outlandish, outrageous, extremely masochistic
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, asexual and aromantic
    CONFRONTATION:
    physically medium, mentally very hard
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER
    can only speak a few words in English (native tongue is always in some sort of code)
    let bill injure/kill your character(s)!
    played by maple
    tag: #corruptcipher
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    And that horse had been the first to descend upon the body. She felt sick. The brain was taken out. Not even Sombra would have the heart to do something like this.


    Not even waiting for Caesar to arrive to see his reaction. Hope darted behind a bush and puked up her lunch. She felt queasy, nauseous. It was the most gruesome murder she had ever seen.

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    Titan winced as he came across the body. It was gruesome but it wasn't anything that he hadn't seen before. He wrinkled his nose, smelling puke as well, and he questioned aloud, "Why is there a triangle shape cut into him? It's.. peculiar." He obviously wasn't familiar with Bill. His expression was dull, as if he was used to seeing such gore.

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    [color=#e0e0e0]"Because Bill did it," Ramses said with distaste as he came to stand next to the snow leopard. It was obvious there was nothing that they could do for the poor soul - except, possibly bury him. Despite the gory scene, Rams felt a surge of relief that Ivylee's judgement hadn't been clouded by her good heart, and she had cast the Cipher out. What if this were somebody close to him? The idea made him feel sicker than seeing the current gruesomeness before him. He flicked his orange gaze to Hope. "So should we ask to go after him, you think?" he questioned. He wondered if their small poofy leader would want revenge.

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    "That's crude." The wolf hummed in curiosity, looking at the organ that had been tossed upon their borders. He didn't care, but of course, murders had to be investigated. Croc had no problem with murder, actually, but seeing as he was in a pro-clan that frowned upon such subjects, he kept his thoughts to himself.

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    The smell of blood -- and puke -- brought Caesar over. The serval cub frowned as he came to the scene, gagging a bit himself. His ears pricked at the mention of Bill. Bill did this? Caesar probably shouldn't be so surprised, but he was. This... This was horrid, it was disgusting. He may have aggressive tendencies, but he'd never kill someone.


    "Wouldn't... Wouldn't he just terrorize us more?" Caesar asked Ramases with a frown. He disliked Bill before, but after seeing this... he was afraid of Bill, if he had to be honest.


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    She coughed and staggered out of the bush on shaky legs. The unicorn took a seat after only five steps and shook her head. "I...would think we could just safeguard the camp. *cough* He'll likely be back for more murders since we...kicked him out. He wants revenge, and maybe...so does Ivylee." Her voice was shaky. Her insides were mixed up and turned around. Her blue eyes landed on Caesar, watching his reaction. It seemed he was horrified by it too.


    She tried to take a whiff. She smelled two Clans she didn't know. "Can anyone else smell the two Clans I smell? Can you identify them?"

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    [fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 690px; font-family: georgia; color: #000000]Instincts kicked into overdrive as Esca padded over. Instinctively, she stopped between Hope and the body, sparing her from the sight of it. Esca looked upon the body, eyes narrowing at the triangle. Unconsiously, she brushed at her shoulder, where she once had been branded - she didn't remember who, but she had been branded. And it wasn't fun. Any of it, the branding, the torture -


    The answer came to her.


    "Sunclan. Rebellion of Terminus." She murmured quietly, her voice like liquid acid. Yeah, Esca had been doing her rounds and flying overhead of everyone. She was wary and paranoid, alright? "Though I doubt anyone would be able to find him alone, we should warn the clans." She uttered, looking back towards the group gathered.

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    SunClan...and the Rebellion of Terminus? Those both sounded like big Clans. "Perhaps we should...someone fetch Ivylee." she brayed, flicking an ear as she went to sit next to her son.

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    [font=times]☼ duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]8 months [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]first mate [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]Ramses nodded, listening to Hope and Esca's input. He recognized SunClan through the metallic smell of blood but he hadn't recognized the second group's name. "Alright, we'll stay at home and be on alert instead of go after him. Esca, why don't you head over to HawkClan and warn them what he did. Crocodilepaw, you can warn the Knights of Eden and Caesar go to WindClan. I'll go to BlizzardClan and Hope you can tell Ivylee what happened." He didn't want their medic getting hurt, especially at a time when they would likely need her most. Plus, she had just had foals. "Be on your guard."

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    [fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 690px; font-family: georgia; color: #000000]Esca nodded sharply. "Aye, I can cover Hawkclan. I.. have a funny feeling that.." She trailed off, then shook her head. Esca pushed to her paws. "I'll go now." She uttered, turning and taking off. Not too far away, a bone dragon broke from the cover of the trees, clearly flying towards Hawkclan.

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