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Goule nodded. He didn't like the idea of weapons being lost.

Abbadon turned and started down the road. "Come on. I'm pretty sure it's down this way if you're sure you wanna come."

Abbadon looked back at him. "Ah... no. That's not it. It's just.. I've never let anyone visit before. Congratulations." He chuckled before starting off again.

Goule followed them. The scent made him uneasy. A demon might very well be hostile.. if it was he needed to get away soon.

Goule crept out on all fours from behind Zemeria/Tamaska with his teeth bared. A loud snarling sound, resembling the scraping of stone, erupted from deep in his throat. His eyes were the uncontrolled, milky white. The demon got to him.

Goule continued to growl. In a second, he lurched forward and his eyes returned to their normal black. He gagged. "Who are you?" He coughed , never understanding who the stranger was.

Goule retched again. "A.. demon? Hmm.." He gagged and wobbled, fighting the fog that threatened to overcome him. "You.. don't really live up to your sharp words. If you did I would be hurt right now, wouldn't I?"

Goule stepped forward, a little strength coming out in his gait. "Don't even think about it!" He barked, his voice nearing the animalistic gruffness that meant he was serious.

Goule lowered his head, baring his teeth yet again. "No one owns anyone.." He growled. "You have overstayed your welcome. Leave now or I will not be help responsible for any... violent actions I might take."

Goule raised his head slightly and got up on two feet. He looked down on the demon. "If that is what you wish.." He turned away. "On second thought.. I think fighting you would be pointless." He started back towards the back of the group.

Goule looked back slowly. "I've killed enough people.. I'm not going to choose to do it." He said before he sat down.

((ooc: Ah! Thank you! uvu))

Goule frowned. "I feel sorry for someone who feels that way... I do not embrace bloodlust." He thought out loud. "If you must shed blood, please do so elsewhere."

Goule immediately looked back to see the demon going at Zemeria. He raised his head in shock. In a second the fog came over him. The girl had proved herself to be a threat.. And threats were to be killed-no, eliminated according to his growing instinct. Goule didn't immediately go in. Even with the clouds in his mind, he would to see if Zemeria could handle it.

Dorian soon caught up to Penelope. Panting, he began to speak. "So.. where are we going again?"

Goule's eyes darted back and forth as he watched the discussion over leadership. He knew he would be a lousy leader so he didn't speak up. He sighed. Jack is the ideal... he seems stable enough.

((Agh! I'm so sorry I haven't been active! My computer was damaged ;-; may I have a recap?)

((I'm am so so so sorry for not being active. I've only had access to my phone and yeah..))

((ooc: Thank you!))

Abbadon continued until the road narrowed to a ratty little path. He occasionally looked back to make sure that Nocturne was still following him. "It's still a bit of a walk from here, if you don't mind." He offered a small smile that quickly faded.

Name: Damian "Dog" Valou
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Demon
Looks:

Demon Form (If demon):

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[color=purple]Personality: Damian is, usually, a pretty cold fellow. He rarely gives others the time of day if they do not meet his outrageous standards. He tests others and makes it appear as a big joke. He is rather vain -- believing only the best of himself. However, he has the potential to be a good friend if one were to get close enough.
Crush:
Other: Blue Fire

To: Maria

It is usually in the quietest of places where the strangeness attacks. A small town -- right on the water -- is where it attacked the hardest. The town's name need not matter -- for, as I recall, it was rather plain and ordinary in comparison to it's invasive inhabitants. Yes, these creatures did not originate from our plane of existence -- at least, for the sake of my sanity I will believe this. No, I will refuse to believe that these abominations were born in the same way as you and I, my dear. I have never seen any up close, just in passing glimpses in the corner of my eye. They do not wish to be seen -- and no sane man should wish to see them.

With Love,

Detective Thomas Valew

The pale, humanoid creature crouched over it's (her?) kill. It's stitched mouth never uttered a word nor opened to consume the meat it had so violently taken. The beast covered itself in a fur cloak, keeping it's chest and abdomen bare. The eye embedded in her chest was closed at the moment. The creature tilted it's head and straightened the deer's neck. It was broken and it didn't want to see it that way. The tendrils it possessed laid curled up under her cloak, hidden from sight. The kill was in bad shape, it's belly sliced open from neck to tail, the contents of which laid out for the world to see. The creature scratched it's sheeplike horns as it pretended to think.

Suddenly -- the sound of a twig breaking broke the sound of gentle waves.

Notes and Rules:

Your character must be unique between all other characters in game. It makes the rp more interesting.
This is a supernatural rp. Rp any monster (no animals preferably) or human you desire. My only restrictions is that they must be of your own creation and follow general RP etiquette.
I left out details on purpose. The story will move and develop with everyone's involvement. The jist is that there a monsters tormenting a beach town. So there's that.
Have fun!

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