Supernatural Supremecy RPG

[Evil Eye]

The demon looked quizzical at Draco's odd behavior. We should get out of hear, he thought to himself. I don't like this one bit. Something doesn't feel right.
OOC: i did not understand your last OOC Anac. also when the heck did ur guy get blood lust, thats my guys thing

[Anaclagon]

'Your funny..come..lets see that pretty face of yours.." Draco's eyes narrowed..as he looked everywhere in search of the demon, ready to lose himself in his anger and blood lust and just slice whoever was talking to him in piecies..

[Buwx]

"...Fine." muttered the voice, in a very harsh and demonic tone, the giggle completely gone. A scene soon appeared before Pyro and Draco, it flashing before their eyes. It was a dark room, the area looked similar to a cell for someone in a mental institution. Bloodied bunk-beds on the far right, the sheets ripped apart. Broken glass of unknown origin covering the floor, needles and menacing medical tools, drenched in blood, hanging on the walls. There were no windows, and only a single lamp, hanging from the ceiling, flickering on and then off, as if it were progammed to do so. A faint giggle was heard, catching their attention, but all they managed to catch was what looked like a child, run past the doorway.

[Evil Eye]

Nonplussed, Pyro thought, What the heck is this? Who's doing this?! Why is he feeding me images? Using his own arts, he repelled the enemy with his mind, not needing to fight him physically...

[Anaclagon]

"Demon..whether you like it or not..were dealing with something that threatens us..if we are both to survive..I suggest you keep your eyes open and blade ready..I wont be responsible if your caught off guard.." Draco stated in response as he clutched his blade. These mind games would eaten away at anybody..any moment..things could go wrong but the Dhampir stood firm as he clutched his blade. He awaited the demon's response to see if there at least a truce between them..

[Buwx]

A low whisper, swept around the two, it sounded like a child's voice, eager to have some fun, "... come play with me..." it said, "... come on, just out the door... I'm really nice... I won't hurt you..."

[Evil Eye]

"Agreed," was all he growled. Unaffected by the others mind tricks, he closed his hand on his sword, standing in a stance so as to be ready for an attack from any direction. "We really should get out of here though," he added.

[Anaclagon]

Draco took a glance towards the door..clutching his blade's hilt even tighter. It was a trap no doubt..it was too risky. The Dhampir stood there, a blade would work but perhaps the man had a gun..it was apparent that this demon was insane and ordinary tactics were out of questions. It was all about the mind games and they had to stay in control..

[Buwx]

The voice became stronger, more angry, what sounded like a playful child, now a demonic beast, "... COME PLAY WITH ME... I WON'T BITE..." Glass being crushed could be heard just outside the door, the sound getting louder, and louder... it was sound of bare feet against shards of glass, this thing was nearing.

[Anaclagon]

A simple twitch in the Dhampir's figures caused two 18 Inch Razor Sharp, super strong steal wrist blades, coming out from the right gauntlet of the assassin. Clutching his Sword as well..the Dhampir awaited the incoming threat. This was no time to screw around..they had to work swiftly and show no mercy if they were to survive..

[Buwx]

A small shadow emerged at the doorway, it looked like a small, half-naked boy, pale-skinned, and cut up. It stared at Draco, wide-eyed, simply standing there... it drew itself to speak, "Why won't you play with me? Why won't you smile?" It asked with sorrow, "I just wanna have some fun mister, I just wanna have some fun. Please mister? Please?"

[Evil Eye]

Letting no emotion whatsoever betray him, Pyro swiftly came up behind the figure and decapitated him, awaiting himself for the next mind test.

OOC: btw Buwx nice job ur developing ur guys character really well srsly

[Buwx]

The small boy stood still, it's head decapitated, the gore spraying in all directions. "Why would you do that mister?" said the boy's voice, "What did I do to you? Why? WHY?!" With that, the figure colapsed, the gore refusing to paint the floors and glass it's dark, red, color. Immediatly, the demon's maniacle laugh, echoed in the halls, "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The tension in the room had risen, and the weary feeling of wrong collapsing upon Draco and Pyro.

OOC: Thanks, not bad yourself

lol

[Evil Eye]

"You'll have to do better than that," Pyro murmured. He could feel the feeling of unease the maniac was trying to bore into him; Pyro began to repel him further with his mind, not falling in his traps...

[Anaclagon]

"Damn it..whats going on..is..this is an illusion?" Draco asked. It would make sense but the tension was blowing and he was ready to snap in frustration but thats what this demon wanted..he had to stay calm and relaxed so he could think straight. Every possible solution, every possible outcome had to be thought out, this wasnt any demon of some sorts..it was something else in a way..

[Buwx]

"You now what I think?" started the voice, "I think this place needs a paint job, don't you? It's so dull, and boring... lets make it fun, no? I like the color red, don't you? It's a nice and solid color." The voice sounded as if it lost all control, laughing rampantly. It echoed throughout the hospital. "I just need some paint... but where will I get red paint? Do you guys have some? I'm sure you do, Haha! I'm sure you do..."

[Anaclagon]

"Come to think of it..you must have alot too..lets see that pretty face so we can start decorating.." Draco coldy responded, tapping into his anger and killer intent to strengthen him by focusing his senses. He wouldnt allow fear to take control..the grip on the hilt of the assassin's sword grew tighter in anticpation to kill..

[Evil Eye]

Pyro leaped backward as he heard the voice; it was becoming harder and harder to repell the opponent from his mind...

[Raptor Llama]

Hank heard something... a familiar voice, and a not so familiar one. He went closer to where he heard the voices, then he shouted, "May I ask what you chaps are doing today?" He swore one of them was the assassin, but the other he never heard before.

[Buwx]

The voice remained quiet, as if it were thinking, the tools on the walls jingling as they slowely bounced on and off the wall. The voice soon returned, "Hmm... you really wanna see me, huh? You really wan't to get a good look at my face, don't yah? Alright big boy, I'll show you my face, I'll show you my beautiful smile!" The words burst into laughs, exploding off the walls, and piercing into Draco and Pyro's ears.