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[center]Death laughed, hearing threats of murder, [i]His[/i] murder, throughout the dragons. "[i]Kill me? But I'm just a sweet little angel, only looking out for you!~[/i]...NOT!...mostly. I am in fact dead. Why do you think I'm constantly bleeding and have the top half of my skull visible?" Everyone fell quiet, and looked at Death. Blood began dripping from his mouth, eyes, and wounds, as he stared back at the dragons. "You...[i]Pippin[/i]...You asked for the time, right? [i][b]I'll give you the time...[/b][/i]" Before anyone could react, Death lunged at the coatl. Blood splattered everywhere, and Death was behind the blood coated dragon. Pippin collapsed. Chaos broke out, dragons panicked, worried they were next. Only two dragon were calm. Death smiled his usual grim smile, while Nether flew over to Pippin's body. A large bell rang from inside The Spire, and two dragons flew out from the walls of ice. A grey one, and a blue one [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=2416662] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/24167/2416662_350.png[/img] [/url] "Hiya! I'm Monirask, and I'm here to inform you that you should come indoors now! After all, no one knows what lies out there! Oh, and this is Spectre!" The grey dragon nods his head "Spectre either can't talk or refuses to talk, but every now and then, he can make the dead talk! Cool, right?!" [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=13750251] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/137503/13750251_350.png[/img] [/url] Spectre points at Pippin, and does a strange hand motion to Monirask. "He wants me to tell you that Pippin isn't dead, even though he has some blood on him. Like Death said, he can't be killed because he's already dead, make sense? I hope so!" Nether finished examining the coatl..But something was off about him... [b](Info Obtained: Death is Dead) (Info Obtained: Spectre's Power) (Info Obtained: Spectre's Voice) (Questionable: Nether's behaviour)[/b] ----- @CinnabarCobra @RavenWolf @Eeyorelvr @Deadprem @arashiyama @marchhare @Amorah @Imani @Blushweaver @Agrina @HalfheartedDoom @RugaQwarrcall @tigressRising @Bequerel @ChibiKittens[/center]

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=21921918] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/219220/21921918_350.png[/img] [/url] Howlite wasn't entirely sure what to do with this new information as of currently. She decided to just follow Monirask inside. After all, not like there were any better options. She stumbled after the Coatl, a vacant look glazing her eyes temporarily, but then snapping back to reality and continuing.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=18240092] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/182401/18240092_350.png[/img] [/url] Khansho stares at the coatl's body. No, he's definitely not dead, like the creepy pearlie had indicated. But something was wrong, and it threw him off. Well, besides the obvious. The Imperial makes a move towards where Pippin's body lies prostrate on the darkening snow. "You idiots, do any of you know first aid?! There's a hurt dragon here!" He snarls angrily and flares his wings. "How do we know if you're not some weirdo, huh? Monirask?"

@Frostwind

Oh. The bloodshed had already begun. Nova took a deep, slightly ragged breath. She had seen death before in her predictions, but only twice in front of her eyes - now a third time. Murder, at that, with no natural cause to be had.

Instead of going inside straight away, the Pearlcatcher went over to Nether. The Spiral had been shaken earlier, and she wanted to make sure he was alright after witnessing Pippin's death. Nether was, as far as she was concerned, the only one she could trust.

"Nether? Are you alright?"

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=17171632] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/171717/17171632_350.png[/img] [/url] Anomalis is stunned at what she just saw and heard. She knew something was amiss but couldn't put her claw on it. She headed inside with the others since she didn't know how to help the poor coatl. She kept her thoughts to herself on what had just happened and she spoke to very few.

@Arashiyama

Monirask gains a puzzled look, and quickly replies, "There's no hurt dragon, Pippin just has blood on him. No cuts, scraps, bludgeons or broken bones. But I am some weirdo! In fact...I'm a Fool! I'm Completely insane!...so I'm told, so thinking I'm insane is completely fine! Just be aware...I've witnessed more murders than all of you, and nothing fazes me anymore. You can say or do anything, and it won't bother me. At. All." He smiles, while his cold and lifeless eyes stare through Khansho.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=18240092] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/182401/18240092_350.png[/img] [/url] Khansho takes a closer look and sneers. "Oh. Seems like that's so...and you, Moni-whatever, I'm no stranger to death, either. Not even those caused by my own claws..." With that last retort, he turns his back and proceeds inside.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=6279521] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/62796/6279521_350.png[/img] [/url] Kai reluctantly turned away from Tan as Death spoke up again. She was worried, had been anxious ever since she got here, but even with the talk of murder she still found it hard to believe that it anything would happen. So when Death lunged forward and attacked one of the Coatls, she reared back in shock, her wings flapping wildly as she saw the dragon fall down, blood staining his feathers. Breathing hard, she forced her trembling wings shut. Her feet moved here and there without Kai really going anywhere, her sight slightly blurry with how long she had been staring at the awful scene. (@frostwind) Finally, she moved forward. Her movements were jerky, and she went besides Nether and looked down at Pippin. Kai wanted to do something to help, but wasn't sure what to do. She wasn't any sort of healer. "W-will-" She coughed, her throat bone dry. The Wildclaw swallowed weakly. "He'll be fine, right?" She asked, her voice hoarse. Spectre's words floated by, unnoticed by Kai. She was too concerned and shocked to focus on much besides Pippin, even when other dragons arrived to the scene her mind was hazy.

@Marchhare @Imani (UGH! So many update posts...)

Something wasn't right. Nether he...he...

"HELL NO HE'S NOT RIGHT!" Nether snapped back at the pearlcatcher and Wildclaw, his eyes glowing a deeper orange than usual. "To be clear...I'm not Nether. I'm Rethen. I'll make this quick. Nether hates blood, and passes out when he sees it. I, as a demon, am fine with seeing it. We switch when one of us sneezes or passes out. GOT IT?! GOOD!"

(Info Obtained: Rethen the Demon)