narcissisticnugget
your local weeb™
Ene sighed. “I think we just talked about privacy or something, but sure.” she looked over at Bright. “Hey. Old man? Would you be willing to help me out?” she paused the video, still a little shaken.
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CasualTea
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Bright looked at Ene and raised an eye brow. She seemed shaken. Did something happen? "Hm? What's up?" Bright asked, having no clue what just happened prior to Ene's sudden request.
narcissisticnugget
your local weeb™
Ene frowned. “You’re great at ignoring what’s happening around you.” she muttered, then remembered that she wanted Bright to do something for her. “Anyways, could you look something up for me? I want to, but a certain ghost thing is keeping me from doing so.” she said, tilting her head.
CasualTea
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She then raised an eye brow. Surely, it wasn't any kind of prank. She would think it's a prank, but what would it be? It couldn't be a blue waffle since she already knew what it was. If anything, all those fancy terms that lead to very misleading items, Bright already knew about it. He lived through quite enough modern lifetimes to know these things. So what did Ene want her to search up? "Alright... What am I searching?" Bright asked, ready to type.
narcissisticnugget
your local weeb™
Ene was glad to know that Bright was willing to search it. She managed to smile a little. “Just look up Endelyn’s name.” she pulled up a reference, blowing it up enough that someone could read the name. She waited quietly, somehow apprehensive.
CasualTea
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Bright soon opened up a new tab and searched up the name Endelyn. This was the name of the girl that blew up and died, right? This probably won't be good... She pressed the enter button so the search results would come up. How bad would this fuck up Virgil's computer?
BoltBeam
Falling Into The Sky
Rachelle Mori|Monster House (Location: Inside School)
Rachelle gasped, having been startled, and managed to turn around to see Abbadon in monster form. She sighed, just staring for a while and with her blade in hand, and her mask over her face. Her shaking intensified a little with the additional scare, though she was not alien to this. She managed to find the strength and will to sheathe her blade. "Oh, wait. It's you?" She remarked in a disappointed tone.
Dr.Wankpants
"Man that guy is kinda of a dick." Abbadon said walking away aswell. On his walk he noticed Rachelle. She seemed a bit strange, but whatever he can still mess with her. He then transformed and snuck behind her.
"Boo!" He yelled with a chuckle.
Rachelle gasped, having been startled, and managed to turn around to see Abbadon in monster form. She sighed, just staring for a while and with her blade in hand, and her mask over her face. Her shaking intensified a little with the additional scare, though she was not alien to this. She managed to find the strength and will to sheathe her blade. "Oh, wait. It's you?" She remarked in a disappointed tone.
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Abbadon looked her over something was different."You seem like you can barley control yourself...are you looking for a fight or something?" Abbadon had some pretty good deduction for being a disgusting monster.
BoltBeam
Falling Into The Sky
Rachelle Mori|10 Strikes Nightmare (Location: Inside School)
"Well, yes, but... actually no..." Rachelle said, sighing. "It's... complicated... to really explain." She added before looking away and thinking before she said anything else. She moved her mask slightly off her face and indeed, a troubled and scared expression lied beneath, gripping her blade even after sheathing it and just looking right at this monster, and the one eye seen was wide and looked pretty dead. Not 'empty' dead, but 'broken' dead. A lot worse than her usual side effects, one could tell, but at least she's not unconscious. If Abbadon knew of her power's downside, he would probably know that over use can lead to unconsciousness, but the important thing here is those illusion-born monsters in her head... Like to get a bit too comfortable. Rachelle zoned out for a moment before speaking up to break a mild silence. "Why would I be looking for a fight anyway? This is entirely the wrong time and place for one. No less, it may as well be signing away my life if it is the worst."
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"Well you are clenching to that sword like your life depends on it. Also I have never seen a scared expression on your face. It's not because of me as even when I first met you. You didn't seem scared in anyway. First mortal not to that's something you can put on resume I guess." Abbadon shrugged.
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BoltBeam
Falling Into The Sky
Rachelle Mori|The Unknown (Location: Inside School)
>Mask has a crack down the middle of it
>Left eye is gone
Rachelle sighed and shrugged as well. "If I don't get out of here as a broken mess, I suppose I will." She began, finally loosening her grip on her blade and letting it rest. "Well... I guess the simplest way I can explain this is that the illusions I tend to make still need somewhere to 'go'... So, when they're not in business, they inhabit my mind, but... in my encounters in my dreams with them, they seem quite intent on staying, and it only gets worse..." She said, hoping it made sense - though it probably didn't. Illusory monsters born from mind and living in the mind, they make themselves at home and mess it up during awake hours, while Rachelle 'visits it' at night while dreaming. Though as she just said, it keeps getting worse each time and the monsters she had made not wanting to leave. Which is kind of a problem, seeing as memories of those monsters will forever be there as she sees them each night, AKA, because she can't forget them, they're not going anywhere. Rachelle put her mask aside as well, one eye of it having completely broken off (the left eye is gone), seeming nervous after explaining her problem; and filling in the blanks as she explained it, step by step.
Dr.Wankpants
>Mask has a crack down the middle of it
>Left eye is gone
Rachelle sighed and shrugged as well. "If I don't get out of here as a broken mess, I suppose I will." She began, finally loosening her grip on her blade and letting it rest. "Well... I guess the simplest way I can explain this is that the illusions I tend to make still need somewhere to 'go'... So, when they're not in business, they inhabit my mind, but... in my encounters in my dreams with them, they seem quite intent on staying, and it only gets worse..." She said, hoping it made sense - though it probably didn't. Illusory monsters born from mind and living in the mind, they make themselves at home and mess it up during awake hours, while Rachelle 'visits it' at night while dreaming. Though as she just said, it keeps getting worse each time and the monsters she had made not wanting to leave. Which is kind of a problem, seeing as memories of those monsters will forever be there as she sees them each night, AKA, because she can't forget them, they're not going anywhere. Rachelle put her mask aside as well, one eye of it having completely broken off (the left eye is gone), seeming nervous after explaining her problem; and filling in the blanks as she explained it, step by step.
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"That shit sucks and I have seen the depths of hell." Abbadon said shrugging."It's kinda like when human form Abbadon first got War. Sure he wasn't that bad towards him, but still to a little kid a fucking demon like War is horrible and scary so he talked to War and made peace."
That is the only advice he could give."Of course of they don't have personalities you might be shit out of luck." Abbadon shrugged.
That is the only advice he could give."Of course of they don't have personalities you might be shit out of luck." Abbadon shrugged.
narcissisticnugget
your local weeb™
For the first few seconds, the screen was fine. Most of the top results were articles from three or four years ago. Once again, the photos were the same. The titles underneath were talking about a girl who had recently been found after being presumed dead. A few were just articles that said “disturbing images”. Ene seemed surprised that this had happened, but when she went down to look at the article, a hand wrapped around her hair, pulling her back into the wallpaper, so she was just looking at the back of the tab, the other hand now incredibly close to strangling her. One by one, the articles disappeared, and were replaced by a mix of distorted images and unrelated photos and articles. Ene was held back until this process was finished, various parts of her body glitching out.
BoltBeam
Falling Into The Sky
Rachelle Mori|Reckoning (Location: Inside School)
>Mask has a crack down the middle of it
>Left eye is gone
"Well, if I have learned one thing, they do seem to have personalities, but I've not been able to fully identify them yet..." Rachelle said, shrugging. "I'll probably end up trying tonight or something - but until then, I guess I'm soul searching and digging for other solutions and scraps to help." She said honestly, looking out to the left. She briefly blinked and upon finishing, to her eyes only, that mountain monster of hers was right in her face. She froze, blinked again, and it was gone. Rachelle shuddered and sighed heavily like 'you're screwed when I get to you this time'. She was 'not' happy about her situation and wanted to be free of it, but knowing outlandish and basically made up monsters, that may take some doing.
Dr.Wankpants
>Mask has a crack down the middle of it
>Left eye is gone
"Well, if I have learned one thing, they do seem to have personalities, but I've not been able to fully identify them yet..." Rachelle said, shrugging. "I'll probably end up trying tonight or something - but until then, I guess I'm soul searching and digging for other solutions and scraps to help." She said honestly, looking out to the left. She briefly blinked and upon finishing, to her eyes only, that mountain monster of hers was right in her face. She froze, blinked again, and it was gone. Rachelle shuddered and sighed heavily like 'you're screwed when I get to you this time'. She was 'not' happy about her situation and wanted to be free of it, but knowing outlandish and basically made up monsters, that may take some doing.
Dr.Wankpants
Huntertabbysandshark3
The lord of randomness and the warp
with the three of them, all back together and any issues avoided with having those two idiots fighting Evan breathed a sigh of relief looking over at small rin and victor "we should probably get to the gardens soo before we run into any more issues... like abbadon or some other angry monster I'm not aware of"
CasualTea
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Bright noticed the disappearance in articles and began to search up more articles, also changing VPNs to do so. It was rather strange. Perhaps she found a new entity that needs to be contained? She didn't want to do that though because it'd be weird for the school. Plus it'd be easier to just understand this entity since she was looking up a dead person.
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"Oh trust me you might run into monsters..." Victor's eyes turned back again. Victor's eyes then turned back to normal."Man you are restless today...now we don't know if it is happening. So keep your mouth before you cause trouble." Victor said sternly like a father.
narcissisticnugget
your local weeb™
Ene’s POV
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The more articles Bright looked up, the quicker they got distorted. Pictures of a politican were replaced with random cats. Images of a memorial service were distorted beyond comprehension. The hand moved up from Ene’s neck, and wrapped around her mouth instead. Her ponytail was pulled across her eyes, pretty much blinding her. “STOP!” she screamed, raw fear in her voice. The grip on her mouth tightened, Ene going silent again.
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“I just want to go to a ceremony in peace.” Rin frowned, stretching and moving back on. “Is asking for one night where I can just be a teen a little too much?” She sighed, but then a smile came back into her face. She was remembering the tone that Victor had used when talking to whatever was on his back. She continued along, walking a little faster then before.
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CasualTea
The more articles Bright looked up, the quicker they got distorted. Pictures of a politican were replaced with random cats. Images of a memorial service were distorted beyond comprehension. The hand moved up from Ene’s neck, and wrapped around her mouth instead. Her ponytail was pulled across her eyes, pretty much blinding her. “STOP!” she screamed, raw fear in her voice. The grip on her mouth tightened, Ene going silent again.
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Dr.Wankpants
“I just want to go to a ceremony in peace.” Rin frowned, stretching and moving back on. “Is asking for one night where I can just be a teen a little too much?” She sighed, but then a smile came back into her face. She was remembering the tone that Victor had used when talking to whatever was on his back. She continued along, walking a little faster then before.
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"Well life dealt you the wrong cards then...and me too I guess. I was born into a family of spys and my nephew is a fucking weirdo who sits in a sewer playing with rats with a great grandpa who wants to tear him and me into pieces." Victor sighed.
CasualTea
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Bright heard the sudden change in Ene's voice and closed out on the tabs she used to search. After she did, she took a deep breath and spoke. "Fascinating. Perhaps this is the ghost of Endelyn. Is it?" Bright then looked at the screen and the AI was trying its best to repair Ene's body and trying to separate the hands from Ene. Bright commented further. "It seems your sins are starting to crawl, Ene. What will you do?" Bright asked before she went back to Youtube and continued watching whatever she was watching before she began the search.Ene’s POV
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The more articles Bright looked up, the quicker they got distorted. Pictures of a politican were replaced with random cats. Images of a memorial service were distorted beyond comprehension. The hand moved up from Ene’s neck, and wrapped around her mouth instead. Her ponytail was pulled across her eyes, pretty much blinding her. “STOP!” she screamed, raw fear in her voice. The grip on her mouth tightened, Ene going silent again.
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“I just want to go to a ceremony in peace.” Rin frowned, stretching and moving back on. “Is asking for one night where I can just be a teen a little too much?” She sighed, but then a smile came back into her face. She was remembering the tone that Victor had used when talking to whatever was on his back. She continued along, walking a little faster then before.
Huntertabbysandshark3
The lord of randomness and the warp
"i understand what you mean... i mean.. suppose you both would want to be somewhat normal for one day.." evan sighed as he kept walking realizing he's normal was very much different from what humans idea of normal was victors comment made him laugh a little it didn't sound that bad sounds about average in his mind "well i suppose... if i was going to have a normal day... for once... well.. i wouldn't be doing this...
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"On top of that I have deal with this annoying bastard." Victor said as Death came out.
"Why do you have to be so mean about it? See this as a upside that I am with you." Death said being cocky in his abilities.
"Yeah you can fight and give me strength and healing, but you got dominated by a drunk russian teenager. Also you are arrogant, hotheaded, have a short fuse, have absolutely no common scence,you are a bit of a jackass, and now I have deal with The 4 Horsemen of The Apocalypse. Or as I call them "The 4 Dipshits of a Petty Fight" so please stop inflating your ego." When Victor started his rant it inflated Death's ego a bit making him grow in size. As Victor continued he got smaller and smaller with each insult. By the end he was really small.
"Man you know I hate..." He said wiping a small tear from his face.
"Are you crying God damnit. You are a fucking Demon God basically!"
"Why do you have to be so mean about it? See this as a upside that I am with you." Death said being cocky in his abilities.
"Yeah you can fight and give me strength and healing, but you got dominated by a drunk russian teenager. Also you are arrogant, hotheaded, have a short fuse, have absolutely no common scence,you are a bit of a jackass, and now I have deal with The 4 Horsemen of The Apocalypse. Or as I call them "The 4 Dipshits of a Petty Fight" so please stop inflating your ego." When Victor started his rant it inflated Death's ego a bit making him grow in size. As Victor continued he got smaller and smaller with each insult. By the end he was really small.
"Man you know I hate..." He said wiping a small tear from his face.
"Are you crying God damnit. You are a fucking Demon God basically!"
narcissisticnugget
your local weeb™
Once the tab was gone, the hands let go. Ene stumbled, trying to get a grip on herself. Once she had quite literally pulled herself together, she sat down on the tab. “Your lack of empathy is surprisingly painful” she sighed. The fear was gone from her voice, mostly replaced with annoyance. “I guess I deserve it though.” she pulled her hair back together, a little tense about touching it, as if it would blind her all over again. “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do! I’m dealing with a ghost that’s trying to keep me from knowing anything about it. I guess I could just live with it?” she groaned. “I mean she only did something when I tried to look her up, so if I just grin and bear that, I’ll be fine!” she seemed exasperated, kicking the side of the computer and letting out a string of curses. After maybe the third creative curse left her mouth, a small figure appeared in front of her, pulling Ene’s ponytail into her mouth, gagging her. You’re too loud. Shut up. Ene made a small noise that sounded a lot like alarm, staring at the face that appeared across from her. It was Endelyn, sure, but her face seemed a little younger, and it was lined with the same marks that the hands had. The girl simply stared at her, and all Ene could do was stare back, she was keeping her from talking after all.
“Dysfunctional families are great.” Rin’s voice was dripping with sarcasm. She looked back over at the two, and practically lost it when she saw Victor yelling at Death. She had to hold in a laugh, “So much for being normal.” She smiled, stuffing her face in Evan’s shoulder to keep herself together.
“Dysfunctional families are great.” Rin’s voice was dripping with sarcasm. She looked back over at the two, and practically lost it when she saw Victor yelling at Death. She had to hold in a laugh, “So much for being normal.” She smiled, stuffing her face in Evan’s shoulder to keep herself together.
AL.Over
熊貓嘅人性版本。
Princess Bamboo looked at Hyunjin when she asked the question. She stared for a while at the three girls before smiling. " Being a Flower Princess means that you have potential to help the dark world with your powers, like how a flower in a dark field can flourish into a field of colourful blossoms." Jia Yu told the three girls. Shinku raised an eyebrow at the girl. That answer was vague, much less answering the question.
The Leading Flower Princess turned around and proceeded to open the doors to the main building. " After all, a certain Flower Princess had tried to stop the Headmaster and stopped him from overthrowing the other magic schools, for now...." Jia Yu quietly added, gesturing the three girls into the building.
The Leading Flower Princess turned around and proceeded to open the doors to the main building. " After all, a certain Flower Princess had tried to stop the Headmaster and stopped him from overthrowing the other magic schools, for now...." Jia Yu quietly added, gesturing the three girls into the building.
Dr.Wankpants
Dr.Peste
"Oh my god you are crying...oh my fucking lord jesus christ you are crying..." Victor kept repeating too himself repeating put his face in his hands."Out of The Horsemen I could have got...Look at Abbadon and War. They get along great and they look fucking cool when they walk into a room. When I walk into a room they see a drunk russian with a damn idiot on his back who can sew! Abbadon can literally can go on a demonic rampage! You made my mist into black smoke which comes off of me constantly, made me want to smoke even more wasting more of my expensive cigarettes and cigars, you drink my Vodka when I am not looking, and you gave me a annoying cough!" As if it planned Victor began coughing black smoke out."See like that!"
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