jasons eyes widened. he knealed down and put his hand to his chest. his mind scrambled for the answer, but the pain didn't help with his focus. then, the days of his child hood came back to him. all the storys he had been told. he stood, dropping the guns from the pain. he stared into lich's glowing eye sockets. it seemed as if lich was peering into his very soul. jasons mouth opened, at first slightly, then more. words began to sputter out. "is it the moon?" he coughed in pain and fell to the floor. it was too much. he dipped silently into unconciousness.
before he could respond, jason shot up straight. he panted hard."oh my god." he turned to tammi. his eyes seemed to be a mix of terror and happiness. "we have to go. we have to find her." but as he began to stand heremembered lich. he turned and looked at him. "well did i get the answer right or not."
((and now we wait for king of blades.))
Originally posted by darkxbox
before he could respond, jason shot up straight. he panted hard."oh my god." he turned to tammi. his eyes seemed to be a mix of terror and happiness. "we have to go. we have to find her." but as he began to stand heremembered lich. he turned and looked at him. "well did i get the answer right or not."((and now we wait for king of blades.))
Lich looked towards the ceiling and roared. The ground began to quake, the walls shook and the little glass that remained shattered towards the ground. Suddenly from the concrete floor shot up trees and vines that coiled around beams and support columns. A deep emerald grass and patches of violet and red and blue flowers bloomed sporadically across the lifeless floor. It no longer resembled the abandoned factory that it was, but now a forbidden meadow amongst a metal jungle. Lich broke his gaze from the sky and looked down, and for a moment he no longer resembled the lifeless skeleton, but a blond elegant vampire with piercing grey eyes. He was tall and young, and looked of calm and peace that it seemed that the very fabric of time stopped with his complexion. But that image flashed away to reveal the grotesque looking monstrosity before them.
He voice broke the silence as a grey mist, instead of black crimson and violet, poured from his mouth. "You have answered correctly, For I am the full moon, always old seldom new, forever cursed to pull your ocean blue." He approached Jason and looked down with sincere sympathy though he could not convey it facially. Yet what he could not show, he revealed through emotion, and at that moment every pain that ever pierced his heart subsided. Every hurt, joy, stress, seemed to disappear. Even the temporary punishment that he had to bear on Tammi's account slipped away like a forgotten memory. "What is thy bidden, master?"
Originally posted by Jedireaper
Vrix studied Lich. "Interesting... So what are you." (you are aware that Vrix aint clothed or weaponed)
Lich did nothing to recognize the arrival of these two strangers. He awaited in loyal diligence his new master's response.
Originally posted by DangerousBeauty
oh wow...o.o... that was tammi's respons too as well as mine lol man your good KoB I like ya! Hope you stick to this rp like we have!))
((It keeps me poetry sharp 😛 Hoping that school doesn't completely consume me, I will be here to your end, for Lich can't die!😄))
jason smiled widely. so wide his eyes closed. "apparently i've gotten myself a-" he turned to lich. "i dont know what to call him, but he calls me master. and i got a job at the hospital." he opened his eyes and grinned. "i take care of all the machines. you could call it maintenance." he turned to lich. "nownthen, what do you mean by that?"
Originally posted by darkxbox
jason smiled widely. so wide his eyes closed. "apparently i've gotten myself a-" he turned to lich. "i dont know what to call him, but he calls me master. and i got a job at the hospital." he opened his eyes and grinned. "i take care of all the machines. you could call it maintenance." he turned to lich. "nownthen, what do you mean by that?"
Lich did not avert his eyes from Jason. "Long ago pride and ambition hurled my soul into a curse. I would forever wander this earth denied of death, my great punishment for my great crime." He pulled back his hood to reveal an ancient vampiric language that predated any language known to them today, "The executioner placed upon my head the wordings of this curse," he tilted his head down and pointed his finger upon his head. He entered into a trance, and his eyes glowed white. He opened his mouth but kept his jaw ajar. For another voice poured out with a mighty wind that carried such power and fear, that the life around them faded in horror. The voice spoke in a dominant woman tone,
From now hence forth, go without appeal.
Live life in darkness, the curse upon this seal.
Neither sword nor magic shall set you free.
You are death and forever death shall you be."
Lich's eyes faded and his mouth was closed. He covered his head, and stared at Jason, "I am Lich, your loyal servant."