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@plagasinfected
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Small starter for @plagasinfected
"Hey,Β handsome,β Daniela called out in a singsong voice. She was sitting on the railing of the interior balcony in the main hall, dangling her feet, while she looked down at the man. "Looking for the princess of the castle? Well,Β look no further! You have found her." The redhead gave him aΒ playful laugh. "Are you my knight in shining armor?"
"Your looking for the wrong man for that role." He said as he looked up at the interior balcony without so much a smile. It wasn't his thing to pull off such a thing and with this castle being no more than a pain in his ass. He found it even more impossible.
"You look more like the dragon than the Damsel in Distress, lady. It would be more convincing if you didn't have blood coating your mouth like that." He cringed slightly. His hand tightly wrapped around his knife.
The redhead chuckled, amused by his comment. "If you think I'm a dragon wait till you meet my mother." Her mother surely had the temper of a fiery dragon. "But you're right. You're really not the right man to be my knight. You don't even have a sword, just that little toothpick." Daniela hopped off the balcony railing, dissolved into a swarm of blow flies and reformed a few feet in front of her visitor. "That knife won't get you far." It was typical for Daniela to never take anything truly serious. Her naivety had often gotten her in trouble before. "So... What brought an outsider like you here in my home?" she asked expectantly. "And don't be coy. I promise to keep this conversation between you and me." Daniela was grinning wide with blood from her earlier snack dripping down her chin.
He blushed slightly. Yet sneered in annoyance. A woman made of flys? Now that was a new one. The blood on her face everything about her spelled death. But she wasn't the only bug in that place. His plagas twitched and writhed almost like a cat hissing at a danger which made him twitch.
"A knife works better than a sword. Not as heavy. Quick and straight to the point." He said simply as his arms crossed. Everything about her..didn't unsettle him but he gave off the vibe he was used to this. The blood..certainly did make his stomach snarl.
"I'm here.." he smelled the blood..the countless...bodies that made his plagas go stur crazy. He had been neglecting its feeding schedule lately. To the point he was going to feast on the closest person to him. Normal food didn't always work for it.
"I smelled the bodies." His hint of starvation shared his honesty. He was salivating. Almost like an animal..if anything he was no different from her. Only he could venture out in the cold. "Think about doing anything stupid. I'll be sure to spray the bug repellent on you."
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Like for a starter? I'm in the mood for emotional bonding
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Hgggg
Oathbreaker Paladin Verse- Born a man of honor at a young age he became a noble paladin of Selune. Learned of the good and grafe behind her power. Her light was what kept him safe from the darkness.
But one day on a expedition to clear out a necromancers den. His arm was lost. Posessed and no longer his own. He had to lose it. This resulted in him stepping down and eventually becoming a healer. A job he didn't want. A job he despised. So as a means to obtain what he lost he turned away from his oath. And broke it. Shattering it into pieces by turning to the likes of Balthazar for help. And with poisoned magic of necromancy he obtained an arm back. Not one he was used to. Old rotted and dead the bone shared its story. He wasn't loyal. Not until the Absolute poisoned his mind. Making him an obedient puppet to the likes of Gortash's plans. He became his right hand. A bodyguard amongst Gortash's ranks within the city. And to this day he waits for a fight. Something that will bring an end to him.
krauser real
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Ok- so- luis.
*swoon*
Don't judge
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Let's take a quick minute and look at how krauser in darkside chronicles acted on his side of the campaign. When Javier fuses with the plant to gain strength he was Terrified in his own head. His thought reflecting more feeling than how he acted on the outside stoic and calm. He was begging leon for help. To protect him. Save him from this hell. It made my heart melt for him ;4; he deserved better.
Oof Jacky. You fell off ;4;]]
If anything as much as I live the new krauser. I perfer old boi more. >_>
HC: Krauser isn't one for a romantic relationship. He's one of the types who would respect you on a platonic level if you impress him with an act of valor or something heroic despite his terrorist label. It's why he has a strong respect towards leon and secretly wants him to do better.
HC: krauser is scared and had been since Wesker was killed. He began to take jobs as a merc for hire. Much like Ada when she worked for umbrella. He believes that nowhere is safe for him. If he hands himself in. He'd be another science experiment. If he left umbrella he'd be hunted down.
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"I remember you..Sheva right? The bitch that was following Redfield around like a lost puppy and killed my fucking boss." [Ty for the follow back ;)]
β β THE BARREL OF HER GUN GLINTED DANGEROUSLY IN THE MOONLIGHT. its glow was silver and cold, and bathed everything in a morgue like hue; the shadows of their bodies were long and thick like inky strokes from a paint brush and swallowed the otherwise colourful leaves in darkness, still scattered on the ground beneath their feet. sheva took one step, then another, in arc around her enemy's stocky frame. as though she was the one, laying in wait to pounce. β sorry -- seems to me you're out of a job. i guess you should have picked a better career path.β she remembered him too -- she had no intention of giving him the satisfaction of bringing that to the forefront. β stay right where you are. β
@plagasinfected | unprompted !
His gaze didnt move. More did his position to where his gun was aimed back at her. He rarely used a glock but when he did he intended to use every bit of it to take his target down. His eyes twitching slightly as he bore his teeth. It was a fresh wound. Losing Wesker..it was like Stockholm Syndrome had taken hold of his life with no intention of letting him go.
Even with him free from his orders. His abuse. His demands he still felt...lost and he didn't want to admit it. Revenge wasn't his thing. It never was but now...it was like he was obligated to take it out on not just the woman. But Chris.
"I didnt have the fucking choice. Not after Spain!" He spat. His finger twitching on the gun. Shoot her...don't? He was in a tug of war with himself asking if it was worth it. Was it? No..of course it wasn't but his instincts were telling him otherwise..
"I should gut..put you on display for Redfeild!" He roared. The hell was fucking wrong with him..? He was scared..angry. confused in more ways than one..
He just didn't want to show it.
What if?...
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