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Asmodeus~ OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 40 |
Posted: Mon, 09/01/2023 13:40 (2 Years ago) |
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"So hey,umm I'm...uh Magnus and I ...umm...I was here to fix the ceiling? I mean of course I was umm fixing the uh...ceiling. And I....uh just fell? Yeah..." Unable to explain his position any more, and overwhelmed with the jumbled thoughts, Magnus knocked over the tall guy and made a dash for it. However he stumbled right into the roboticist and they went over sprawling. [Read more] |
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Asmodeus~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 40 |
Posted: Sat, 07/01/2023 13:38 (2 Years ago) |
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All the food over, and their stomachs back from starving to hungry, Magnus looked around. 13 homeless dudes looked up at him expectantly. Well, Khamba was more like sad than expectant, but yeah. A minute of silence, and the rambling started once again- "Hey! You took my-" "We need more-" "That was awfully little! How can-" "Let's-" "Quiet." The last comment came from magnus, more like how a lion would growl at his pups. Magnus was the youngest among beggars, But held his own sense of authority amongst them. His brilliant gold hair, deep grey eyes and the 2 sapphire rings on his hands made him look less like a beggar and more like a Villain from a 80s movie. "I know that was less, but for the moment you will have to adjust. I can't raid an entire store in a day. At least not more than I could hide a white Mercedes." He continued, smiling faintly as the people gaped at him due to the weird reference. "We are not your servants! We wont-" A beggar shouted and then shrieked as he felt Magnus's cold fingers wrap around his throat. "You won't? Well then Greg, you had better hunt for yourself as we will definitely not risk our necks for you. Next time, remember what I say, is not a request but an order. And you, would do well to follow that!" He whispered lowly. Standing up and dusting his torn trackpants, Magnus climbed out onto the road and walked to the Walmart, ignoring the whispers in his head. I might keep the!silent with my words but they are right.....we do need food. Well, I'll try once again. Getting back in through the vent, he went in to the ceiling and tried to drop in. Lifting up a board, he peeped down to see if any people were present and observed many of them standing in the place and looking at each other with expressions of surprise on their faces. "What are they doing heraaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!" He screamed as he slipped and feel down right into the tallest man's trolley, wincing as Hus thumb once again bumped against something. Looking up at the man's face with an angry expression, his jaw fell open as he saw the man in light. He looked around, and all the people looked as if he had seen them somewhere. A nasty suspicion began tugging at the back of his mind, Magnus sat inside the trolley, like a child in a pram, and two words, clear and distinct, slipped out from his mouth, as he heard the thoughts of all the people around him- Rotting.......Heart? [Read more] |
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Asmodeus~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 40 |
Posted: Fri, 06/01/2023 15:13 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 15:42 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 14:28 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 14:09 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 13:56 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 12:28 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 08:12 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 06:15 (2 Years ago) |
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Asmodeus~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 40 |
Posted: Thu, 05/01/2023 05:17 (2 Years ago) |
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Turning from the crossroads, he headed towards the walmarts back entrance where there were no guards at that time. Climbing the ladder to reach the vent hole at the roof, magnus groaned as the sharp rungs cut a slit across his thumb. Dropping in from the roof as silent as a cat, Magnus observed a person searching for sprinklers and then creeped to the food section, picking up titbits on the way. His pockets and clothes full of stuff, Magnus silently jumped out through the vent and ran towards the bridge, cramming as much biscuits as he could into his mouth from a torn packet. He slipped through the railings, wincing a little as his cut finger brushed the hard,cold steel and drooped onto the Moss pad he and his homeless buddies had made to land in such emergencies. "Hey buddy!" a short fat dark guy with white hair shrieked, running towards Magnus like a Walmart trolley rolling at breakneck speed. Magnus shot a glance and saw that it was Khamba, the only guy who had been his friend ever since his dad died and he started living on the streets. "Hey Cam....." Magnus greeted him, devoid of any emotion. Sliding his hand into his pant pocket, he pulled out a packet of chips and tossed it towards Khamba, who caught it and started eating it like a starved rabid dog. Smiling, magnus dropped all his food under the loose stone below his alcove under the bridge and then tied a piece of cloth around his finger, so that it won't losses any more blood. Sitting down on his sheet in the alcove, Magnus closed his eyes and reached out with his mind, wary of his new powers. He felt chaos envelop his consciousness as he felt a torrent of selfish thoughts from the people around, each demanding his attention solely for themselves. "People can't really think anything except about themselves..." Magnus observed. The world was indeed selfish. Everyone thought about themselves and at most their own families. Tossing about his thoughts like a clown juggling balls. He once again striked upon the name of rotting heart..... "What can it be?" He wondered, trying to figure out a plan to find out. Finally arriving at a conclusion, he climbed back on to the road and headed towards the police station. He saw a white Mercedes and stopped for a while, thinking if he could steal it. " Never mind, its too flashy and I'd be caught in a week." He thought and forged ahead, arriving at the police station doors. Pondering over the problem of getting in a place with such a high level of security, Magnus went around the building about 5 times. Unable to find a solution, he headed back to his street home, trying to find out a solution and the cause of his new powers [Read more] |
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Asmodeus~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 40 |
Posted: Wed, 04/01/2023 04:49 (2 Years ago) |
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The bow's string vibrated as Magnus loosed another volley of bullseyes, each arrow hitting the intended mark. That morning Magnus had woke up with his head throbbing and a bloody mouth, along with whispers he couldn't make head or tail of... "Go to The Rotting Heart. Tell no one, not even your family. One word and your fate will be sealed. Good luck, have fun!" As he had gone to the weapon centre for practice, he met Fredric, the bulky swords master whom nobody could ever defeat. As they assembled to fight, Fredric with his huge broadsword and Magnus with his sleek scimitars, the entire group assembled to watch Fredric pound someone again. But this time Magnus felt different.... as if Fredric moved slower than usual.... As Fredric rushed at him with a flash of steel in his hands, Magnus heard a whisper in his mind- "He will step aside and I will feint towards his feet... Once he jumps I'll get his chin.... " Surprised, Magnus raised his Scimitars in a cros, thus catching Fredric's broadsword and kicking his crotch. As he doubled over, Magnus sweeped aside his sword and flicked a scimitar up his chin, smiling all the time. "How did he.... " Magnus heard numerous mental whispers as the audience applauded louder than thunder crashing down. Something was different, Magnus realized as he flicked his scimitars and they turned into rings. Twisting the ring on his left hand, Magnus wondered what was rotting heart and where..... Something was indeed different.... [Read more] |