#badou001

▶ ǫᴜᴇsᴛ: ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ғɪɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄʜɪᴄᴋᴇɴs! ]

Breathe running short, hair turned into a mess -- she came with dignity and will likely leave without it. Removing the white feathers that were stuck in her head, she turns around to look again for their feathery assailant. Not a single chicken had been captured. Finding them was a thing but grabbing them had turned more difficult. 

No wonder these creatures have survived after their escape, they were deadlier than any demon!

You were spending some time in sector oo2, trying to familiarize yourself with the various sectors as quickly as you can. Plus. . . There was that whole deal with the supposed treasure in the district next to this one- the tunnels? Whatever they were. . . It wasn’t really possible for you to say no to treasure.

Sadly you didn’t even know the best way in there, or anyway in at all. So when you spotted a scrawny little kid in the area of course it couldn’t hurt to ask him a question or two.

“Everything looks so primitive here.” Yet fairly new. Leia was fairly amazed at the strange array of foods, too. None seemed sustainable outside of this planet. Or pleasant. If she had a choice, she wouldn’t eat anything from here. Since she needed to keep her energy, it was not something she can merely miss. 

“I’m not trying to insult this place, by the way. I just want to understand it myself.”

CLOSED RP || @baddestdangerboy

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Raziel couldn't help but seeth at everything around him. He's known this place before, and at least he could still seeth, if not he'd be overly pissed that he wouldn't be able to grind his teeth. Grind his teeth, into what he assumed would be dust-- well, by now.

But, that dream was cut short when he lost his jaw... Ah, well, everything else too. How many years ago was it now? Raziel couldn't remember if it was hundreds, thousands or...

Raziel finds himself perked up from his thoughts. There was a noise in one of the alleyways, in the darkest of them. The wraith jumped down silently, landing on his clawed feet with a soft impacted thud. The distance from the roof he was sitting on wasn't bad, after all, it could have been a leap off of a cliff involuntary.

His glowing eyes look up to the other's turned back in the alley as he readies the reaver and strikes, he's almost certain the human didn't feel pain as he stabbed the blade through their chest. The flicker of their life fading and turning into a vibrant wailing soul for Raziel to swallow as the body fell limp, made the meal that much better... although, no human deserved such an easy death. Maybe he was finally getting soft in this dull place.

Raziel sighs into the night air, pulling the blade from their chest.

The reaver found itself twining up his arm, retracting for the moment as he turns on his heel and blinks, realizing that behind him was another presence.

How had he not noticed?

"Human or not, I require no souls for the moment." He adjusts his scarf over his skeletal frame, looking at the new approach "I suppose I would advise you to take caution, but perhaps seeing my act has already alerted you to seek some sort of authority." He places a hand on his jutting hip, his fingers tapping against the hollow insides,

"So, what will it be? If I'm honest, I don't care whichever way you proceed... But I'm not one to roll over and beg forgiveness to a higher authority when they're mad." Raziel isn't sure if it's a laugh that escapes his open mouth,

"After all, what's one human life to the million others here?"

It was not on purpose, landing on him had been a mere mistake. She miscalculated, nothing wrong -- it did not necessarily cost anyone’s life. However, it could. Chain was avoiding a horde of skeletons and there were times that one was not very willing to put up with it. After arriving in a desolated and nearly crumbling island, it was natural to look at catastrophes and think to yourself: not today. 

Though they had yet to give up on chasing after the werewolf.

So now she was on this poor person’s back and while an apologise should have left her lips, she instead opted for the most suitable choice,

@baddestdangerboy || Closed

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"Oh my fucking god it's taking me like... At least ten percent of my whole body to not want to shake you and make sure you're real or somethin'."

Which Xigbar places his hands on Badou's shoulders and tilts his head,