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Ilene, who hadn't left her room during the day, was just falling back to sleep, nestled into her soft sheets. Then came the scream. She flipped onto her legs and sat up, startled. As she calmed her breathing, she heard the sound of ripping flesh and cracking bone. It made her gag. Her familiar dropped down from the rafters, not bothering to open its wings. It landed into the bed with a soft thump and crawled over to Ilene. Squeaking what happened, she realized that while she slept, Jester had been awake and listening to the goings on outside. [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/134116/13411500p.png[/img]"So, that guy... He was just some lost dude?" Her heart sank. Yeah, demons were demons and this was bound to happen, but if they wanted to take over the world were they really going to do it by killing all their subjects? He could have been a potential recruit. At the very least he could have been kept as a slave. [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/134116/13411500p.png[/img]"Well, I hope they don't plan on keeping this kind of attitude up." She shook her head. [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/134116/13411500p.png[/img] "Alrighty, well no helping it now. Good night." She patted her friend on the head and lay back down.

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Ilene, who hadn't left her room during the day, was just falling back to sleep, nestled into her soft sheets.
Then came the scream.
She flipped onto her legs and sat up, startled. As she calmed her breathing, she heard the sound of ripping flesh and cracking bone. It made her gag.
Her familiar dropped down from the rafters, not bothering to open its wings. It landed into the bed with a soft thump and crawled over to Ilene. Squeaking what happened, she realized that while she slept, Jester had been awake and listening to the goings on outside.

"So, that guy... He was just some lost dude?"
Her heart sank. Yeah, demons were demons and this was bound to happen, but if they wanted to take over the world were they really going to do it by killing all their subjects? He could have been a potential recruit. At the very least he could have been kept as a slave.

"Well, I hope they don't plan on keeping this kind of attitude up."

She shook her head.

"Alrighty, well no helping it now. Good night."
She patted her friend on the head and lay back down.

Keethe plonked down onto her haunches and stared dully at the Pearlcatcher’s death. She blinked unfocused eyes and started shaking. A giggle escaped her lips and she hurriedly clamped a paw over her snout. Within moments she was pressing her forehead to the ground with the strain of keeping the laugher in; knowing her current state, the laugher would only come out hysterical.

“Goodnight, then!” The Skydancer yelled at everybody and nobody, once she was recovered. “And in case I don’t see you again,” A maniacal grin broke out across her face. “Good morning, good afternoon and good evening!”

Keethe turned and all but dove into her sleeping area. Once she was in the relative privacy of her own ‘room’, she stuffed her head underneath a pillow and laughed for a good while longer. Eventually she managed to collect herself enough to sit upright without bursting into giggles. Once upright, the scholar conjured a small orb of pink Arcane energy. Using the small amount of light produced by the orb, the Skydancer unstrapped the scrolls at her side and begun to read. It would be a nice way to spend the night, at least.

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Keethe plonked down onto her haunches and stared dully at the Pearlcatcher’s death. She blinked unfocused eyes and started shaking. A giggle escaped her lips and she hurriedly clamped a paw over her snout. Within moments she was pressing her forehead to the ground with the strain of keeping the laugher in; knowing her current state, the laugher would only come out hysterical.

“Goodnight, then!” The Skydancer yelled at everybody and nobody, once she was recovered. “And in case I don’t see you again,” A maniacal grin broke out across her face. “Good morning, good afternoon and good evening!”

Keethe turned and all but dove into her sleeping area. Once she was in the relative privacy of her own ‘room’, she stuffed her head underneath a pillow and laughed for a good while longer. Eventually she managed to collect herself enough to sit upright without bursting into giggles. Once upright, the scholar conjured a small orb of pink Arcane energy. Using the small amount of light produced by the orb, the Skydancer unstrapped the scrolls at her side and begun to read. It would be a nice way to spend the night, at least.

Last edited on Oct 16, 2015 22:54:57 by MirrorOfTheLost

[center][size=5][b]Day Three[/b][/size][/center] As night fell, seven dragons met in private, plotting on who to target that night in muffled voices. Their hit list had more than one name written on it. Two dragons set out to fulfill the job just before sunrise, the majority of the night having been spent planning. [center]-----[/center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=3369687] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/33697/3369687_350.png[/img] [/url] The first dragon made their way to where Lorrigan slept, clutching a pitchfork they had found in the storage of the warehouse. They held the weapon above him with two paws, and then drove it down into his chest, severing his vital organs. He died before he could wake up and make any noise, and his killer smiled with satisfaction, leaving his skewered body behind. [center]-----[/center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7953651] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/79537/7953651_350.png[/img] [/url] At the same time, a second dragon set out in search of Keethe. They had been watching this particular dragon since the first day, and had planned out her death completely. Approaching her body quietly, they crouched down and held a chemical-soaked rag over her snout. Keethe's breathing became ragged and hoarse as she suffocated, and though she woke up moments before her death, her cries were muffled by the cloth. She died unmarked and with a surprised expression on her face. Her killer ran a paw over her eyelids, closing them for her. [center]------[/center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=8832163] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/88322/8832163_350.png[/img] [/url] Bog, who was shackled up in the shed, had vampires set after him in the middle of the night. They toyed with him at first as he fought against his restraints, making small scratches against his hide, causing him to shudder in anticipation of their next move. Blood trickled down his shaking frame from the gashes, and it was lapped up by a rough tongue. After a while, the vampires gave in to their blood-lust, plunging their fangs into his throat, violently ripping open his tender flesh. Once he was dead, they indulged in their meal, cleaning up the mess they had made, leaving behind only bones and torn apparel. [center]------[/center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13268909] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/132690/13268909_350.png[/img] [/url] Lilith woke up early that morning, having planned to present the initiates with something before they were up. She pulled back the curtains to a few rooms to make sure everyone was sleeping when she noticed the dead bodies of Keethe and Lorrigan. She frowned for a moment, shaking her head, and then yelped loudly to wake everyone up. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13268909] [img]http://i1297.photobucket.com/albums/ag39/pixelkaela/Lilith_zpsmbqlbbk2.png[/img][/url] "Rise and shine, everyone!" she called, "There were a few deaths last night." She pushed the curtains to where their bodies lay wide open so that everyone may see. "I've got something I need to do," she chirped to the group, "So search these bodies for me, okay?" With that, she made her way out of the warehouse, leaving the demons to investigate. [center]-----[/center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13139652] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/131397/13139652_350.png[/img] [/url] Aveil, one of the vampires who was tasked to eliminate Bog, entered the warehouse after finding something on his body. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13139652] [img]http://i1297.photobucket.com/albums/ag39/pixelkaela/Aveil_zpssqbtgbgi.png[/img] [/url]"Hey, demons," she yelled, waving a crumpled piece of paper in the air, "I found this on the Guardians body." She dropped the piece of paper to the floor and flew up into the rafters. [quote]I've been keeping an eye on the dragons who claim to be demons, and I've found out a lot about their natures, so I'll be writing my findings here. Redmoon can be quite [b]heretical[/b] at times. Samael seems to be very [b]patient[/b].[/quote] [center]-----[/center] [center][size=4][b]Event[/b][/size][/center] Lilith entered the warehouse again, pulling a Pearlcatcher in with her. Viscera followed behind her, holding a metal cage, setting it down near the front of the warehouse. Lilith forcefully stuffed the dragon into the cage, locking her in. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13268909] [img]http://i1297.photobucket.com/albums/ag39/pixelkaela/Lilith_zpsmbqlbbk2.png[/img][/url] "Hey, I'm back!" she hollered, gesturing to the cage, "And I brought a present!" [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=14563175] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/145632/14563175_350.png[/img] [/url] The Pearlcatcher shook fearfully, clutching her pearl for comfort as she stared out of the cage to her surroundings. Her jaw was tied shut, so whimpering was the only noise she could make. Her iridescent fur and scales were caked with dried blood, and something bright shone in her eyes despite her terrified expression. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13268909] [img]http://i1297.photobucket.com/albums/ag39/pixelkaela/Lilith_zpsmbqlbbk2.png[/img][/url] "We've captured this nasty angel to," she paused, "Well, torture her, of course!" [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=16705014] [img]http://i1297.photobucket.com/albums/ag39/pixelkaela/Viscera_zpsp7vqeqzb.png[/img][/url] "Yes," Viscera joined in, "Perhaps she will tell us some important information about the angels who have infiltrated our initiation." [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13268909] [img]http://i1297.photobucket.com/albums/ag39/pixelkaela/Lilith_zpsmbqlbbk2.png[/img][/url] "Won't this be fun?" she giggled, "You get to decide what to do with her!" [left][size=4][b]Beat her up[/b][/size][/left] [center][i]or[/i][/center] [right][size=4][b]Break her pearl?[/b][/size][/right] [center]-----[/center] [b]Status:[/b] [LIST] [*][b]Lorrigan[/b], or [i]Mutiny[/i], was murdered last night. [*][b]Keethe[/b], or [i]Discord[/i], was also murdered last night. [*][b]Bog[/b], or [i]Envy[/i], was lynched last night. [*]The crime scene may be searched for evidence. [*]There will be a lynch vote today. After reviewing the evidence, ping me with your vote. [*]As of now, only 3 votes will be required for a lynch, rather than the original 4. [*]You may also vote on which choice to make in today's event. [/LIST] [center][b]Night will fall in 48 hours.[/b][/center] [center]-----[/center] [b]Players:[/b] @Lukra @Hanoverian23 @SoulSorbet @Mismas @Akal @flybeatRemix @CrazyRedFire @ZolfJKimbleeXME @ClockworkEclipse @Cyberstrike @Zeedikay @Moonwater @Hiss @Lorde [b]Spectators:[/b] @Lummox @Nanosaur @Siennia @chaoticCorvus @MirrorOfTheLost

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Day Three

As night fell, seven dragons met in private, plotting on who to target that night in muffled voices. Their hit list had more than one name written on it. Two dragons set out to fulfill the job just before sunrise, the majority of the night having been spent planning.

The first dragon made their way to where Lorrigan slept, clutching a pitchfork they had found in the storage of the warehouse. They held the weapon above him with two paws, and then drove it down into his chest, severing his vital organs. He died before he could wake up and make any noise, and his killer smiled with satisfaction, leaving his skewered body behind.

At the same time, a second dragon set out in search of Keethe. They had been watching this particular dragon since the first day, and had planned out her death completely. Approaching her body quietly, they crouched down and held a chemical-soaked rag over her snout. Keethe's breathing became ragged and hoarse as she suffocated, and though she woke up moments before her death, her cries were muffled by the cloth. She died unmarked and with a surprised expression on her face. Her killer ran a paw over her eyelids, closing them for her.

Bog, who was shackled up in the shed, had vampires set after him in the middle of the night. They toyed with him at first as he fought against his restraints, making small scratches against his hide, causing him to shudder in anticipation of their next move. Blood trickled down his shaking frame from the gashes, and it was lapped up by a rough tongue. After a while, the vampires gave in to their blood-lust, plunging their fangs into his throat, violently ripping open his tender flesh. Once he was dead, they indulged in their meal, cleaning up the mess they had made, leaving behind only bones and torn apparel.

Lilith woke up early that morning, having planned to present the initiates with something before they were up. She pulled back the curtains to a few rooms to make sure everyone was sleeping when she noticed the dead bodies of Keethe and Lorrigan. She frowned for a moment, shaking her head, and then yelped loudly to wake everyone up.

"Rise and shine, everyone!" she called, "There were a few deaths last night."

She pushed the curtains to where their bodies lay wide open so that everyone may see.

"I've got something I need to do," she chirped to the group, "So search these bodies for me, okay?"

With that, she made her way out of the warehouse, leaving the demons to investigate.

Aveil, one of the vampires who was tasked to eliminate Bog, entered the warehouse after finding something on his body.

"Hey, demons," she yelled, waving a crumpled piece of paper in the air, "I found this on the Guardians body."

She dropped the piece of paper to the floor and flew up into the rafters.

Quote:

I've been keeping an eye on the dragons who claim to be demons, and I've found out a lot about their natures, so I'll be writing my findings here.

Redmoon can be quite heretical at times.
Samael seems to be very patient.

Event

Lilith entered the warehouse again, pulling a Pearlcatcher in with her. Viscera followed behind her, holding a metal cage, setting it down near the front of the warehouse. Lilith forcefully stuffed the dragon into the cage, locking her in.

"Hey, I'm back!" she hollered, gesturing to the cage, "And I brought a present!"

The Pearlcatcher shook fearfully, clutching her pearl for comfort as she stared out of the cage to her surroundings. Her jaw was tied shut, so whimpering was the only noise she could make. Her iridescent fur and scales were caked with dried blood, and something bright shone in her eyes despite her terrified expression.

"We've captured this nasty angel to," she paused, "Well, torture her, of course!"

"Yes," Viscera joined in, "Perhaps she will tell us some important information about the angels who have infiltrated our initiation."

"Won't this be fun?" she giggled, "You get to decide what to do with her!"

Beat her up

or

Break her pearl?

Status:

Lorrigan, or Mutiny, was murdered last night.
Keethe, or Discord, was also murdered last night.
Bog, or Envy, was lynched last night.
The crime scene may be searched for evidence.
There will be a lynch vote today. After reviewing the evidence, ping me with your vote.
As of now, only 3 votes will be required for a lynch, rather than the original 4.
You may also vote on which choice to make in today's event.

Night will fall in 48 hours.

Players: @Lukra @Hanoverian23 @SoulSorbet @Mismas @Akal @flybeatRemix @CrazyRedFire @ZolfJKimbleeXME @ClockworkEclipse @Cyberstrike @Zeedikay @Moonwater @Hiss @Lorde
Spectators: @Lummox @Nanosaur @Siennia @chaoticCorvus @MirrorOfTheLost

Rae | 21 | they/them | I like dark lore, coatls, and disappearing for months.

If you're reading this tell me to finish the dragons I already have before buying new ones

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13764644] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/137647/13764644_350.png[/img] [/url] The stench of blood tickled Torchwick's nose in the early morning as he awoke. Two demons were dead, and they had acted too hasty with Bog yesterday, making the tally of dead demons four. They had to get moving and work together to have any change of tainting the Angels. [b]He strode over to the body of Lorrigan, opting to search for clues there first. "Well let's have a look-see!"[/b] [size=2]@byenary

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October 17, 2015 09:12:41

The stench of blood tickled Torchwick's nose in the early morning as he awoke. Two demons were dead, and they had acted too hasty with Bog yesterday, making the tally of dead demons four. They had to get moving and work together to have any change of tainting the Angels.

He strode over to the body of Lorrigan, opting to search for clues there first.

"Well let's have a look-see!"

@byenary

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[quote]He strode over to the body of Lorrigan, opting to search for clues there first.[/quote] Torchwick discovered [b]dark cloth[/b] and [b]blood-stained feathers[/b] among the gore-y display. @ZolfJKimbleeXME

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October 17, 2015 09:17:54

Quote:

He strode over to the body of Lorrigan, opting to search for clues there first.

Torchwick discovered dark cloth and blood-stained feathers among the gore-y display.

@ZolfJKimbleeXME

Rae | 21 | they/them | I like dark lore, coatls, and disappearing for months.

If you're reading this tell me to finish the dragons I already have before buying new ones

@byenary

Well. This wasn't good. Not good at all. They had mistakenly lynched one of their own. GAH! He knew the orange fur had been fake! Why did he change his mind!? Now they would suspect him! But...all the clues,had pointed to-right. No use in dwelling on the dead. Not now, at least. he darted over to Keethe's corpseto see what could be find

"Just saying, guys, I did originally suspect Samael. I think it's better to kill the angel we do know, than pray we get one tonight."

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@byenary

Well. This wasn't good. Not good at all. They had mistakenly lynched one of their own. GAH! He knew the orange fur had been fake! Why did he change his mind!? Now they would suspect him! But...all the clues,had pointed to-right. No use in dwelling on the dead. Not now, at least. he darted over to Keethe's corpseto see what could be find

"Just saying, guys, I did originally suspect Samael. I think it's better to kill the angel we do know, than pray we get one tonight."

[quote]He darted over to Keethe's corpse to see what could be found.[/quote] Needle discovered [b]bloody gauze[/b], [b]red feathers[/b], and [b]red cloth[/b] at the crime scene. @Cyberstrike

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October 17, 2015 09:41:55

Quote:

He darted over to Keethe's corpse to see what could be found.

Needle discovered bloody gauze, red feathers, and red cloth at the crime scene.

@Cyberstrike

Rae | 21 | they/them | I like dark lore, coatls, and disappearing for months.

If you're reading this tell me to finish the dragons I already have before buying new ones

Last edited on Oct 17, 2015 09:42:27 by Blasphemian

@Mismas @Byenary @Akal @cyberstrike @hiss
Wait... What was written on there? On that sheet? Samael's eyes shifted from line to line, trying to make sense of it all.
"But..."
Samael seems to be very patient.
"What does this-?"
Samael seems to be very patient.
"No... I didn't-"
patient
And with that, the Coatl began to cry, curling up into a wet, snorting mess.

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October 17, 2015 18:41:12

@Mismas @Byenary @Akal @cyberstrike @hiss
Wait... What was written on there? On that sheet? Samael's eyes shifted from line to line, trying to make sense of it all.
"But..."
Samael seems to be very patient.
"What does this-?"
Samael seems to be very patient.
"No... I didn't-"
patient
And with that, the Coatl began to cry, curling up into a wet, snorting mess.

Last edited on Oct 17, 2015 18:41:29 by Zeedikay

@Zeedikay

Cthula felt agiated by the news the vampire came with, she had been starting to glare at the coatl in unadultered anger until they started to cry. This honestly shocked Cthula as she stared at the pathetic heap of snot and tears on the ground.
She strode over with big and fast strides until she stood near him and was giving him a stern look from where she was standing.

''Stand up and stop your sniveling you pathetic whelp, are you a dragon or are you mere dirt on the ground that we trample on?! Stand up I said!''

Her voice was steady and strong as she commanded the Coatl. Her fierce expression seemed to tone down after a few moments and a sliver of guilt managed to worm its way into her heart.
She lowered herself to his height and held his shoulder as to make him look at her, she herself looking into his eyes with a bit less angry fires and more compassionate ones.

''Hey... I mean, you do not need to stand up. But you need to take a few deep breathes...allright?''

She awaited his response not once breaking the eyecontact she had decided to establish with him

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@Zeedikay

Cthula felt agiated by the news the vampire came with, she had been starting to glare at the coatl in unadultered anger until they started to cry. This honestly shocked Cthula as she stared at the pathetic heap of snot and tears on the ground.
She strode over with big and fast strides until she stood near him and was giving him a stern look from where she was standing.

''Stand up and stop your sniveling you pathetic whelp, are you a dragon or are you mere dirt on the ground that we trample on?! Stand up I said!''

Her voice was steady and strong as she commanded the Coatl. Her fierce expression seemed to tone down after a few moments and a sliver of guilt managed to worm its way into her heart.
She lowered herself to his height and held his shoulder as to make him look at her, she herself looking into his eyes with a bit less angry fires and more compassionate ones.

''Hey... I mean, you do not need to stand up. But you need to take a few deep breathes...allright?''

She awaited his response not once breaking the eyecontact she had decided to establish with him

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=7410616] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/74107/7410616_350.png[/img] [/url] "Oh, [i]Sammy[/i]," Moros sighed, shifting away from her erstwhile friend. "You didn't think this through, did you? The angels will be found. And that's about the best you can expect." She pointed over her shoulder at the caged Pearlcatcher. "Speaking of which ..." Moros said, turning to the cage. She tilted her head, examining the Pearlcatcher within. "I hesitate to destroy something so shiny, but I think breaking her pearl would be the most effective way to get information. I do have this one, after all." Moros lifted her wing to reveal the first Pearlcatcher's sparkly pink pearl, which she'd managed to grab in the aftermath of his death. It looked a little duller now, and she wasn't very happy about that. @byenary @Zeedikay

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"Oh, Sammy," Moros sighed, shifting away from her erstwhile friend. "You didn't think this through, did you? The angels will be found. And that's about the best you can expect."

She pointed over her shoulder at the caged Pearlcatcher.

"Speaking of which ..." Moros said, turning to the cage. She tilted her head, examining the Pearlcatcher within. "I hesitate to destroy something so shiny, but I think breaking her pearl would be the most effective way to get information. I do have this one, after all."

Moros lifted her wing to reveal the first Pearlcatcher's sparkly pink pearl, which she'd managed to grab in the aftermath of his death. It looked a little duller now, and she wasn't very happy about that.

@byenary @Zeedikay