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paixaorpg2007-08-10 09:16 pm
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The Summoning Dark [Active]
Character(s): Kovu and Kyuubi
Content: Pumped full of darkness by the Organization, Kovu is released back into the city, where he meets another creature of darkness.
Setting: Paixao Central Station
Time: Early morning.
Warnings: People valuing their lives should give these two critters a wide berth.
He didn't know how he'd gotten here. He didn't know why he was here. At the moment, it was entirely possible he didn't even remember who he was. At the moment, such things really didn't matter a whole lot to him. He padded forward slowly, his senses taking in every detail of his surroundings. The scents of dozens upon dozens of people still lingered in the air, although few people walked the streets. Even fewer chose to stay within sight, once they spotted the being prowling the streets.
It was a place of violence. A great battle had been fought here, very recently. He could sense it... the darkness was still very much present here. It was glorious! He could feel the remnants of that darkness bleeding into him, giving him strength, sharpening his senses even further.
Kovu had returned to the city.
His mane, once chocolate brown, had darkened to a midnight black, an outward symbol of the dark energy still running through his veins. His claws clicked softly against the paving stones of the city streets as he stalked down them. His brilliant green eyes had an unearthly glow about them, and anyone unlucky enough to catch his stare would be able to see the barely restrained fury within - the craving for power and destruction.
The lion was sane, but only to a point. He mostly ignored the few people he saw, finding them completely unworthy of his attention. He felt powerful, and weaklings like the blond-haired citizens of Paixao were barely worth the effort to kill. They would come to serve him, for after all, the weak were meant to serve the strong. It was the way of things. And right now, Kovu felt VERY strong.
Content: Pumped full of darkness by the Organization, Kovu is released back into the city, where he meets another creature of darkness.
Setting: Paixao Central Station
Time: Early morning.
Warnings: People valuing their lives should give these two critters a wide berth.
He didn't know how he'd gotten here. He didn't know why he was here. At the moment, it was entirely possible he didn't even remember who he was. At the moment, such things really didn't matter a whole lot to him. He padded forward slowly, his senses taking in every detail of his surroundings. The scents of dozens upon dozens of people still lingered in the air, although few people walked the streets. Even fewer chose to stay within sight, once they spotted the being prowling the streets.
It was a place of violence. A great battle had been fought here, very recently. He could sense it... the darkness was still very much present here. It was glorious! He could feel the remnants of that darkness bleeding into him, giving him strength, sharpening his senses even further.
Kovu had returned to the city.
His mane, once chocolate brown, had darkened to a midnight black, an outward symbol of the dark energy still running through his veins. His claws clicked softly against the paving stones of the city streets as he stalked down them. His brilliant green eyes had an unearthly glow about them, and anyone unlucky enough to catch his stare would be able to see the barely restrained fury within - the craving for power and destruction.
The lion was sane, but only to a point. He mostly ignored the few people he saw, finding them completely unworthy of his attention. He felt powerful, and weaklings like the blond-haired citizens of Paixao were barely worth the effort to kill. They would come to serve him, for after all, the weak were meant to serve the strong. It was the way of things. And right now, Kovu felt VERY strong.
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