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Location: The Blood Domain Time: Early Evening Involved: Auryn, Freesia, Ryatt, Quinn, Minerva, Artemis Quinn still didn't seem all too happy, the usual, slight smile she constantly wore, wiped away as she slightly pursed her lips. She would've frowned, if she'd still had eyebrows or a...

For a moment, out of pure habit and instinct, Esra slightly slightly lowered his head so his eyes were definitely hidden in the shadows the deep hood of his coat cast over his face. If anyone was to see the signature yellow of his irises that all Revenants shared, it was all that mattered...

- Peter, sacrificial cave - As he emerged from the tunnel after John, Peter's expression had gone from playfully mischievous to dead serious. Hinim standing in the only way leading out of the cave, the glowing crystals in the walls painted a crown of sanguine light into his hair as the darkness...

There had been a time when Esra had cared. Truly cared, perhaps too much, about the wellbeing of everyone. There had been a time when he had focused all his strength and given everything up for a man who didn't deserve it. The world had always been a shithole and if he was being honest he didn't...

While Esra constantly made an effort to control his hunting instinct, he knew that, in most cases, his instincts could be trusted. Even before he had become a Revenant he'd listened to his gut feeling most of the time, and it had rarely ever betrayed him. So when something inside him kicked him...

Today was a shambling day. It wasn't something caused by the virus as much as it was a matter of pulling himself together, and today, Esra just didn't really feel like it. If he did, if he watched his body language, facial expression and the way he spoke, he could easily pass as a human; but if...

I am dead, but it's not so bad. I've learned to live with it. {slide=Basics}Name ; Esra Blackburn Nickname(s) ; Es, Black, Clawface (from a group of people he trades with regularly) Gender ; male Age ; 27 years Species ; Revenant (Infected, but not showing a full outbreak of the virus.) Height ...

- Peter, Hangman's Grotto - Peter was floatung idly in mid-aur as he watched the lost boys play. Internally he made a list. Tootles, Nibs, Slightly, Curly, The Twins, Michael... who of them would be sacrifice to Neverland once it got hungry again, presumably five or six months after it's soon...

Not long after Wendy had left to collect some flowers, Peter and the Lost Boys were on their way, too, to Hangman's Grotto. It was a relatively long flight, across the north-western part of the island, where the mountains sloped into the windswept, steep cliffside, the bang of waves crashing...

The moment John came in, sniffling and talking about allergies and how the local fauna made him stuffy in the mornings, Peter suppressed an annoyed eye roll. That kid barely did anything bit complain about his one thousand allergies, lecture them on how something could be dangerous, bla bla...

Peter... Peter.... PETER! I'm hungry... Hungry... So hungry... PETER! "Gah!" Panting, the leader of the lost boys shot up in his hammock and stared ahead, his gaze distraught and far away, empty of all life. More... I want more.... I want more! Give me more... Today... Right now... Now...

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Perses waited for another moment, silently grieving the loss of several bags of food which wouldve made all this a lot easier, when he heard Artemis' question. She was outside by now, but before he followed her, he made sure to retrieve his sword from the single storage unit located in the...

I have no home. Perses' eyebrows knitted together just a fraction at Artemis' matter-of-fact statement. In an endless universe, or even just the known universe, with so many planets and moons, so many worlds, each one unique in its own way, it was hard to imagine that someone who clearly had...

It was the heavy accent in her way of speaking that made Perses quirk an eyebrow in slight confusion. It was clear that her first language was Latin, unlike, well, every civilization he had ever encountered, and it only brought up more questions; Where, and when did she come from? How long had...

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Summoning of entities of the third plane Stage One – The Circle To perform the summoning ritual the summoner must draw a circle upon the ground in chalk, whilst reciting either the true name, other name or the type/species of the creature to be summoned. The sacrifice should be placed in the...

Shuddering, Pery stirred in his sleep. The weather was far from cold, actually it was summer and the nights were warm enough to wander the sprawling fields of Hyperion in a T-shirt and shorts. A soft breeze was playing with the golden leaves of the planet's Hoath Trees, a beautiful form of local...

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