God's Legends: Role Play

Zanther looked around, as the gargoyles memories and feelings flooded through his system, his mind searching for any scrapes of important information within the scattered thoughts of the creature.

"Zanther, are you okay?" Tal asks as she walks over to him.

Zanther held up a hand and spoke carefully, "I'm fine, Tal. I'm just sorting through this creature's memories in order to find anything important...Just a moment..." He pointed towards the fallen gargoyle to indicate his source.

"ok i think i should leave now. call me when your going to go against satan son or when your trying to find mystical weapons to kill gods and demons"nemx said to tal.

~he sure leaves alot and tries to probe ppl's minds...~

~cause nemx is bored. sorry he will stop being annoying.~

~alright then! 😛 😆 ~

~Ooooo kinky probing!~

Mihai watched with interest, asking Zanther,
"You take their memories and their power. Do you also, if only for a brief while, take their intelligence and emotions? Could you ever lose yourself in a stronger opponent?"

As nemx gets back home he sees his door to his house open and then he pulled out his weapon and gets ready for a battle just in case then he slowly walks to the door and then as he opens the door it looked like something moved in the shadows so as he walks into his house his door shuts and then Nemx sees the gigantic creature in his house eating everything and breaking everything (and plus he smells) and then the giant creature sees him and then they do battle.

Glowing silver eyes turned to Mihai, narrowing as he concentrated on the memories. "I can take both as I please and dispell of what I don't need after a time. I am not so foolish to hold onto any one power or memory that I lose myself in it. Mostly, those sort of things mold into me and I take over that power for a time."

"Aha. That is most interesting."

To demonstrate, Zanther slowly concentrated upon the creature's powers corsing through his blood, and held his palm out. Aimed towards a tree, and huge jet of frost sprayed out into a fine mist and enclosed the tree in a thin casing of ice.

Tal watched. She had always considered ice beautiful. "Wow." she says. "As long as you're okay Zanther."

"This is only temporary, unless I choose to graft some of the gargoyles's powers onto my mind and body," said the vampire as he lowered his arm and went to find his discarded trench coat and leather gloves since the gargoyle crisis seemed to be over for now.

Less than 10 minutes nemx takes down the behemoth. "how the hell did this creature get into the house" nemx says to himself.

Tal sighed. She leaned against a tree. She watched Zanther and Mihai.

Zanther managed to find his gloves and coat not far off, quickly picked them up and placed them back over his pale, poisonous skin.

Vash chuckled.

nemx teleports back to where the other people here and then tries to sneak up behind talk "BOO!!!"

The daywalker turned to Vash, "What's so funny?"