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(yeah, just deleted my post, can I repost now or do you want to say something else before he dies?)(can he say this first?)
(repost I was going to read it.)(yeah, just deleted my post, can I repost now or do you want to say something else before he dies?)
"Those who deserve to be in this world, will live, they will be blessed and purified, the abomination that has attached it's self to their physical bodies will be removed! The key will cleanse you of the impurities that hold you back from a true life, so many of your kind eagerly await the cleansing! Despising their own corrupted bodies, truly your existence would be made better, the only ones who will die are those who refuse to release the disgusting blight that they suffer from!"
"It's mine, I cut my hand, see?" River said, showing Alice her sliced hand. "Everyone is fine. I promise."
"Yes, because now I'm questioning your sanity. Never mind, I question everyone's sanity on a daily. Lets go, before my murderous stalker decided to show up and kill us all." Wolfram pulled away from her, glancing around. "Taylor, Lets go!"
Taylor came down the path quickly, half jogging towards them. "There you guys are. I couldn't find any of you."
Wolfram shook his head, going back to his car, mumbling about her being a idiotic jerk.
(Alright sooo, you've all still only got 3 hours before Jessi's house is obliterated, there are pure there watching, if you show up or try to call, or message, the pure will attack. )
"Those who deserve to be in this world, will live, they will be blessed and purified, the abomination that has attached it's self to their physical bodies will be removed! The key will cleanse you of the impurities that hold you back from a true life, so many of your kind eagerly await the cleansing! Despising their own corrupted bodies, truly your existence would be made better, the only ones who will die are those who refuse to release the disgusting blight that they suffer from!"
Jessi looked horrified. "You're crazy." She choked out. "Thousands of people will die. They have families. They're just like anyone else, only with a little magic." She knew it was pointless to argue with a mad man.
Peter's eyes widened. "You... you killed him." He said slowly, staring at the corpse. He's just going to leave?! There's a fricking dead body in here! And his hand's covered in blood! He took a step back. His hands were trembling. Peter knew the bell was about to ring. They had to get out of here, now.(Feeling lazy, I don't feel like adding a bunch of quotes. If I forgot to quote you, plz no hurt me. @Rose Quartz @ChickenCowboy02 @HeavensHens88 @Thing2LovesChickens @FrankieDoodle )
In a blink of an eye, he collapsed.
Virio had been eyeing the man's phone closely, monitoring what apps were on it, who was texting him, and what the passcode was. While he had been away from the apparent scene that had occurred only hours before, he understood it all well. There was an organization hunting them, one by one, dropping target after tagret until there were no more. It was, quite frankly, an attempt to purge them, eradicate their existence, until their existence was simply a myth in the decades future. Virio's face, while shrouded from the others with his ability, became solemn, almost peaceful. The boy knew what he was about to do: it was grave. It was life and death, and he was the bringer of the latter. But his fury had boiled up to insurmountable levels, espeically after those rather disturbing words uttered by the man, and he found purpose in that he had people to protect, his classmates, his fellow beings...his parents, if they were alive.
The process was completed in less than a second, but it seemed as if an eternity for the boy. The Ghoul's hand, then arm, entered into the man, nonexistent...yet. The source of life within the man beat before him, a clock's tick, a pendulum's swing - his heart. He neared it until the noise became unbearable, an incessant throbbing in his head, that of the heart beating repeatedly, teasing him with every tick. Virio froze his hand in place, then looked up at those in the room. There names were vague phantoms, floating around in his memory, but never too close for him to catch on to them. Fear, anger, confusion, painted expressions within the bleak classroom, a faint ray of sunlight protruding the window, shining upon one of the girls' top. Why were they different? Why were they hated?
The beating had halted, the throbbing gone as the man crumpled limp in his chair. His hand had uncurled, his fingers, turned fatal vessels, had extended past the heart's boundaries, before Virio materialized them,, imploding the heart instantly, before Virio's entity retreated from within the now-corpse. With his left hand, Virio caught the falling phone, immediately entering the passcode as he materialized himself, allowing the others to see him. While he began scrolling through messages, Virio walked towards the door, not looking up once. As he made the turn to exit the room, he gave a sarcastic "Class dismissed." as he headed down the hall to his next class as if nothing had happened, turning invisible once more so that no one would know it was him except those in the room. They could talk later, he supposed. For now, their cover was the most important thing to maintain.
"Those who deserve to be in this world, will live, they will be blessed and purified, the abomination that has attached it's self to their physical bodies will be removed! The key will cleanse you of the impurities that hold you back from a true life, so many of your kind eagerly await the cleansing! Despising their own corrupted bodies, truly your existence would be made better, the only ones who will die are those who refuse to release the disgusting blight that they suffer from!"
Jessi looked horrified. "You're crazy." She choked out. "Thousands of people will die. They have families. They're just like anyone else, only with a little magic." She knew it was pointless to argue with a mad man.
Bleddyn blinked rapidly for a long time, uncertain if she really was seeing the loathsome man greet death before her eyes.(Feeling lazy, I don't feel like adding a bunch of quotes. If I forgot to quote you, plz no hurt me. @Rose Quartz @ChickenCowboy02 @HeavensHens88 @Thing2LovesChickens @FrankieDoodle )
In a blink of an eye, he collapsed.
Virio had been eyeing the man's phone closely, monitoring what apps were on it, who was texting him, and what the passcode was. While he had been away from the apparent scene that had occurred only hours before, he understood it all well. There was an organization hunting them, one by one, dropping target after tagret until there were no more. It was, quite frankly, an attempt to purge them, eradicate their existence, until their existence was simply a myth in the decades future. Virio's face, while shrouded from the others with his ability, became solemn, almost peaceful. The boy knew what he was about to do: it was grave. It was life and death, and he was the bringer of the latter. But his fury had boiled up to insurmountable levels, espeically after those rather disturbing words uttered by the man, and he found purpose in that he had people to protect, his classmates, his fellow beings...his parents, if they were alive.
The process was completed in less than a second, but it seemed as if an eternity for the boy. The Ghoul's hand, then arm, entered into the man, nonexistent...yet. The source of life within the man beat before him, a clock's tick, a pendulum's swing - his heart. He neared it until the noise became unbearable, an incessant throbbing in his head, that of the heart beating repeatedly, teasing him with every tick. Virio froze his hand in place, then looked up at those in the room. There names were vague phantoms, floating around in his memory, but never too close for him to catch on to them. Fear, anger, confusion, painted expressions within the bleak classroom, a faint ray of sunlight protruding the window, shining upon one of the girls' top. Why were they different? Why were they hated?
The beating had halted, the throbbing gone as the man crumpled limp in his chair. His hand had uncurled, his fingers, turned fatal vessels, had extended past the heart's boundaries, before Virio materialized them,, imploding the heart instantly, before Virio's entity retreated from within the now-corpse. With his left hand, Virio caught the falling phone, immediately entering the passcode as he materialized himself, allowing the others to see him. While he began scrolling through messages, Virio walked towards the door, not looking up once. As he made the turn to exit the room, he gave a sarcastic "Class dismissed." as he headed down the hall to his next class as if nothing had happened, turning invisible once more so that no one would know it was him except those in the room. They could talk later, he supposed. For now, their cover was the most important thing to maintain.