God's Legends: Role Play

Started by Gunnar Stahl261 pages

Tal nodded. "I am always ready." she said.

Alyssa jumped up into a tree and layed down on one of its branches , she sighed and wondered what to do

Ark was leaning on the tree that Alyssa was on top of

"Well here we go." said Mephistophel, opening a portal to (wherever the characters are).

Ark looked over to see a portal open up, he waited to see who came from it

Zanther could sense something far off in the forest, a great shift in the breeze made it obvious.

Tal nodded and stepped through the portal. She waited for Mephistophel. Not caring she was drenched from neck down in blood.

~hang on, tal is re-entering the spirit world, right? 😑 ~

Mephistophel did not follow.
The portal closed between them, yet before the portal had indeed closed, he said:
"Good luck."

The heavy scent of a numerous amount of blood was nearly overwhelming to Zanther's sensitive nose, considering it nearly came out of the blue.

~Yes, she's in the spirit world.~

Tal walked over to her so called friends who hadn't even noticed she was gone. She didn't care though. SHe had a mission and would carry it out no matter what. The circumstances were of little cost to her.

From high upon his branch, not far from the gathering, Zanther yelled down to Tal, "Why are you drenched and wreack of blood?"

Tal looked up at Zanther. "It is my own and hos it came to cover me is nobody's bussiness but my own."

Zanther raised a fine black brow and brushed aside a thin blue lock of hair out of his face. "That much was obvious. I can tell it was your blood before you even told me. Your body's scent smells similar to your blood. Did you know that?" He leaned back against the trunk of the tree as he said this.

Another portal opened and out came Azazales, and in his arms, Kakarot.
"Mephistophel was to destroy him, had I not ventured there. Mephistophel fled before me, but he will return."
He looked at the group looking at him, in turn.
"Have you none noticed my disappearance?"

Zanther's brow furrowed as he studied the new comer. "Who are young sir and what are you doing with a saiyan in your arms there?"

~i'll be right back/soon! dinner time, shan't take long 😊~

Tal looked at Azazles in disbelief. She turned to zanther. "No, because all blood smells the same to me." she told him.

Turning his gaze back over to Tal, "Blood smells different to a vampire. We have have a different preference than yours, I assume."

Tal looked at Zanther. "Well of course it's the same to me, I'm an angel, where to you it smells different because you like the taste of blood."