@Yamatsu
(Better do so fast, 'cause I'm damn close to getting out of here while breaking the rules)
(Better do so fast, 'cause I'm damn close to getting out of here while breaking the rules)
(Well actually, someone’s about to leave while not breaking the rules (Adara). Ahem… you could have your characters go to the Central Hall then we can go from there)
An entity like figure was floating above where Galahad and his siblings were. They noticed the group and floated down to them, gently landing on their feet. The coat they wore had a space vibe to it, with golden and white stars on its purplish black color.
Tolkalee shook his head when Desmond looked around. "Are you blind?"
Adara walked quickly through the crowd of spirits, although there were fewer this time.
Desmond smiled as Tolkalee said that. “Indeed I am…though that doesn’t stop me from being a warrior” he said as he turned and faced Tolkalee to reveal his blank irises.
An angelic figure walked by the Murder region and saw Adara in such a hurry. He ran towards her, following to where she was heading.
Meanwhile, Matthew and Cassius were at the Portal Room in the Central Hall. “So, it’s closed?” Matthew asked. “Seems like it…” Cassius replied with a slightly disappointed and fearful tone.
"Similar to my little sister," Tolkalee understood this way to well. "She is one of the best warriors we have back at home, and she has been blind since birth."
Adara snapped her head towards the noise, but saw nothing out of the ordinary. She shrugged, glancing around again before walking faster than before.
Aisen decided to leave Desmond and Tolkalee so he went upstairs. “Well, there’s then a difference between us…I lost my sense of sight in a war” Desmond said to Tolkalee.
"I know the feeling of that," Tolkalee reached up and traced his fingers along the eye patch over his left eye. "Though, I'm not completely blind, only about half way there."
The angelic figure’s halo appeared as well as his wings. As he was falling behind, he had to fly after Adara, making sure she doesn’t see him as he did.
Desmond slightly laughed. “You’re lucky…though you missed the one in a lifetime opportunity to see your friends’ reactions when you told them you were blind. Don’t worry, I didn’t see it either” he stopped there.
Finally, Adara spotted the spirit she was looking for. "Lybiran!" She called. The spirit turned, saw her, and rolled her eyes.
"You need to go, don't you?" She asked.
"Yep."
"Please don't," Tolkalee groaned. "Tonakee makes enough jokes about her blindness. I don't need you making them as well, they are self demoting and deconstructive."
Desmond laughed. “Fine fine” he told Tolkalee.
The angelic figure who followed Adara spotted Lybiran…who also spotted him. Crap he thought to himself but thought that maybe it would be better to see their response.
Lybiran sighed. "Whatever. Follow me." She led Adara away, not caring who saw them.
(We're a hundred pages in!!!)
(Yeahhhhhhhh!!!!)
(200 pages here we come)
Tolkalee gave a sigh. "So I heard that you're pretty powerful."
The angelic figure followed them, curious of where they were going.
Desmond giggled, “Who told you that?” Desmond stood up, only to stand there still…waiting for something.
(We're a hundred pages in!!!)
(We reached a hundred pages, in two weeks!!!)
"Chris did, actually," Tolkalee answered. "He told me that you and several others were pretty powerful."
Desmond nodded, hearing Tolkalee. He then turned his head left and right. After sometime, he turned back to Tolkalee, pushing him away from the place he was. An instance after Tolkalee was pushed, bloody spikes emerged from the ground where he was. Desmond turned to the door as he heard footsteps inching closer towards it.
After following Adara and Lybiran for some time, he decided to fly down a little towards the ground, wanting to see every move they did and will do.
Tolkalee got down, holding his sword up again. "Who is it?" he called as if answering the door.
Desmond’s silver feathers dispersed from where they were, they all acted like silver daggers and there were more than a hundred of them aiming at the door. A figure walked through the door to be met with the hundred plus silver feathers daggers firing at them. After the long silence, an artifact dropped to the ground making a clanking sound. Desmond walked towards the pierced figure, he knelt down, searching for the artifact the figure dropped.
Tolkalee didn't drop his guard. "Do you know who it is?" he asked in a more serious tone. He wouldn't let his guard down until Desmond said it was okay.
Desmond eventually found the artifact. He moved his index finger to read the cravings on the back of it. “Blood…Construct…this is Nathan’s” he said to Tolkalee before keeping it his his suit’s pocket. He looked back towards the door, listening closely if there are any other sounds…he heard none. The silver daggers returned to his wings and were in perfect shape. “All clear…” Desmond said to Tolkalee.
Percival gave an exasperated sigh. "Another one?!"
Lancelot tugged at his siblings' clothes. "Screw this, let's just run!"
Galahad had no time to voice his agreement, they were already running towards the Portal and ignoring whatever floating entity was looking at them. Unfortunately, rather than skirting the edge of the Labyrinth and avoiding general commotion, the needle led them straight through the middle and through the Central Hall.
The space like coated figure disappeared, only to reappear in front of the siblings. He smiled at them. “You are all going the portal, right?” He asked them calmly.
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