"Actually.." Goule was going to try to explain his mental state. "I am fighting myself in order to talk to you." He forced out. "Maybe I am still sane.. But I'm not going to hold my breath."
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Ic;; She laughs a cold breath "To bad my body heals to fast for me to kill myself, other wise I would" She looks at him "Glad someone understands me, sort of-but either way I cant stay long. The lycans posion is already working its way to my heart" She says lifting her shirt a bit so that Goule could see her unmarked side where a terrible bleeding wound had been just moments before
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Goule tilted his head and his tongue hanged from his open mouth. He shook his head and came back to his senses. "Please cover that. Anything that looks or smells like meat, human or not, is appetising to me.." He groaned.
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She nods and and tugs the shirt exposing her stomach down. She climbs onto of a broken table, closing her eyes as she could feel the sunset, she would not change tonight-but she would feel the pull of the moon.[size=6pt](c) Out of the Mist[/size][/fancypost]
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Ic:Salem walked in another part of the building she seale off and sat down. She took a chain with locket from the inside of her shirt. It was a picture of two adults and a little girl. She looked at the adult, her parents and looked at the lab coats they were wearing. They were apart of the team that was in charge of finding a cure. She sighed remembering when the outbreak overran the lab while she in a bunker made by her parents in case of emergency. She remembered when they went there for natural disasters and would be together then she was...alone and it had been that way since then.
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Ic;; Zermerias hands clench into fists as the moon rises, the urge to go and kill-even though she wasent changing-was overpowering. She sat there wrestiling with the urge to go and kill
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Ic;; Zermeria glanced at Goule before saying quickly as she burst out the door that led to the alley "I will be back". She swings herself onto a lamp post and then uses her now clawed finger nails to get to a window on the oppiste building. She was far enough up that people could see her but not the changes to her eyes or nails. She sat in the broken window on the concrete sill. Her pupils narrowed and her dark blue now distinctly lighter-if you were close to her. Her finger nails curved claws that she hid from view. She looked up at the tiny sliver of moon. Just a little under a month before insanity took hold in her.
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Ic;; Zermeria looked down at Jack, glad the darkness covered her changes and cleared her throat to get his attention
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Ic;; "Lets just call it sheer will" she says, unwilling to go down and let anyone see the danger she was becoming.
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Ic;; "You have no idea" she mumbles, she then breathes a sigh of relif when the claws slowly shrink back. She looks into a broken mirror inside-satisfied that her eyes are back to normal. She hops out of the window sill catching onto another one below it before jumping-almost missing the light pole-the sliding down the pole, her hands scraped from catching the rough concrete sill
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Ic;; She nods to him "So why are you so-How do I put this? Aware. How can you hang onto threads of humanity while your brethren have the mindless instinct to kill and eat?"
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Ic;; She envied him-he had no idea how good he had it. She resists the urge to whine-clamping down her teeth. "What did it used to be like?" she says wincing when a lycan pack can be heard howling in the distance-she wondered if she would ever find her way to them or if she would be a loner like the one that bit her
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Goule swallowed and crawled outside. He sat down next to the entrance and sharpened his claw-like nails on the pavement.
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Ic;;Zermeria looked over at Goule, wondering about how he was turned or if he had been human at all-her clan had recently found out that some mutants were breeding and having children, she wondered if goule was one of those children or had simply been a human in the wrong place at the wrong time like her.
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