08-22-2016, 05:56 PM
(08-22-2016, 05:40 PM)Umbra Wrote:(08-22-2016, 04:59 PM)Rahizel Wrote: // i don't see what's darker than the complete absence of light, it doesn't exude power it gathers it. Also it's not a competition honestly, and in this case there is no malice mixed in to taint it. No emotion, as brutal yet fair as nature itself is, the only mercy being for those who may yet prove useful
*what appears to be the entity is actually a mere apparition, it's power to project false images and energy has started to develop. There's a pause though, the source of massive amounts of energy is inexplicably tantalizing for this entity with a new unexplained and insatiable hunger, a fledgling being seeking to understand it's new power*
// worth noting that the source is barely aware of its own abilities in the supernatural realm, only that they have developed an insatiable hunger for a new kind of power that rivals the atom. Really wasn't expecting interference so I'm going to have to rethink some things
// It's a shade from the space between realities where nothing exists, so... I didn't mean literally dark as much as I did metaphorically dark.
// As for competition, it should be sort of apparent by now that the Remnant doesn't care what something is if it could be a problem. And that it sees anything as a problem.
(08-22-2016, 05:03 PM)achroma Wrote: The novakid nods in agreement
"I suggest you take the case file, before Cornelius decides to shred it. If you even are auctually going to do anything."
"I mean, it's my job. I'll see what I can do, and if I can't do anything, at least I can say I've tried my best."
Umbra looks at a bit of the case file's information, then checks the Guard archives.
"Hm... This hasn't been uploaded yet. Guess I'll save time... And potentially something important."
He takes the file and tucks it away somewhere.
(08-22-2016, 05:03 PM)achroma Wrote: The phone in the office rings, and one of the Gaurds pick up the phone.
"Hello? Wait what?!"
The office hangs up the phone
"We need to get out of here, now! There something in the building, and by the sound of it, it's not friendly."
"What? Where?"
"̳L̠̤̙͍e̟̣̦͝a͙v̶̫̩̗̮ͅi͔̯͔ͅͅn̛̜̰g͉̥͇̣̞̯ ̧͍̼̥͖͙s͖͞o ̫̟̞̮͇s̫̼̗̺͝o̘̮͞o̭̙̥̯ͅn҉?̮̞̯̦"̩̳̬͔̦
The figure arrives. It throws off its cloak, revealing itself as another of the Remnant's constructs.
"Ugh... You again?"
"̩̤͘I'͍̳̟m̨̼̻̫͚ ̺n̪̫o̞̮̣̖t ̜͙͖̘̯͕̻͠t̝͖̲̙h̠̥͞a̖̭̲̝̗̙t̯̗̞̜̟̱̺ ̧̼̫͎̠̝̦̱e͉̦̖͔͈̣a̳̺͎̞s̯͎̙̘͈̪͕y̻͓̩̣̦͡ ̖͖́to̡̗̜͍̰̝̩ ͠g̺̬͚̘̯e͟t̨ ̫̳̼̼͈͖͕r̝̼̼͍̣͟i͔d̞͚͈͖̤͢ ̖̠̗o̵f͙̱̠͓.̛̼̖"͏̭̭̙̤ A lightless blade appears from seemingly nowhere in its hand. "̛̩I̖ w̼͙͓̗̬̳͝i̺̖̗l̼̦̩̲̹̪̦͠l̴̠̖ ̞̺̯̥n̤̠̖ǫ̫t͙͈͖͍̜͕͝ ̰̬͇̱ͅͅr̤̼̠̙̀e͈̥͈͖̦͜s̵̳̣̞t͇͕ ̮͕̤̪̟u̪͞n̢̥͙ṱ͚̥̣i̲̭͕͈̯̜̺l̩͎͖ ̣̦̳̹̰͚̯t̷̺͎̩h̨i̜̝̮̞͓ͅs̝͉͙͈̫͇ ̝̤f͚̮͖̬̣̀o͉̼͇̩̮̦͞r̫s̢͍͇͓͎a̸͉̙k͖̫e̯̺̫͡n̬̠̠͚̝̪̙̕ ͉͙̙̣̥w͚̮͓̦ọr̷͇͈̟̠͕͍͎l̵d̳͎̼ ҉i̴s̠̲̤̠̮̩͚ ̦͍̞̥̖̳̖͘r̻̠̳̫̻͖i̩͞d҉͓ͅ o̸̖̟͚f̶͓͙̟̹̖ ̛̬̖̲͓ͅa͔̙̟͈̙̦l̸l̳͕̱͉͙ ͚͓̗t̜̰̳̫h̯̣̩͙̯at̴͙ ͇̥̜̥ͅi͎͚̗̥͈̺s̛͓͚͎̤̬ ͇̜͓͓c̰̻̤͎͚͓͖̀o̱̤͕̕r͓̮̰r͍̹̯͈͎u̼̝̟͡p͎̻̬̣t͇̹.̭̳̻̪͕̰͢..̟̲͠"̗̗͇̪͍̙͘ It points its sword towards Umbra.
".̮̭̻͖̕ͅ.̨̣̲̯̮.̳S̴͈͎̖t̷͉̘̖̫̺͚a̞͕̰̼̞͖rt҉̼̠̜̩͎̣i̶͉̻̠̩̭͇ͅn̳͕̺g̶͓̟̣̯̝̹͍ ̹ẉ̞͚i̖̙̜̮̦̣͘t̨̟̭͍h͇̬͉͘ ̠̱́y̯̩͞ǫ̲̫u.̙̹̭̕"̩̝̱̯͡
"Guys?... You might want to leave. Quickly."
"You heard the man, get a move on!"
The Gaurds begin to evacuate the manor, whilst protecting anyone in need.
"Good luck, sorry I can't help, you kinda made me throw my revolver off the train."