Blood harvest

Diablo · Host of Kirahaad Gender: Joined: 12 Apr 2003

OOC: When you join you are coming in when the citizens are surrounding me, no sooner.

Diablo walked out of the Kilted wench holding a cup of tea and leans against the wall. Diablo glanced up in the sky, seeing fireflies, bats, and a few random citizens walking around and socializing. Diablo finished his tea and walked in to drop the cup off when a lot of blood curtailing screams sounded off but were quickly cut short. Diablo ran out to see what had happened but he only found blood and bodies missing their spines.

Feeling uneasy he ran back towards the Kilted Wench but was knocked off his feet into the pool of blood, covering him. Diablo looked up to see he is attacker but only caught a glimpse of the dark figure's glowing light-green eyes and a pack strapped around the it’s shoulder holding something very bloody. As Diablo regained his ground, other citizens came running out to see what happened but they only saw Diablo, a nasty looking Demon, standing in a pool of blood and around the dead people with their blood on him.Many of them ran but a few of the braver men pulled out weapons of all sorts and surrounded him, yelling names at him like fiend, savage, murderer and other sorts of names. Diablo tried to prove his innocents but they wouldn’t believe him without proof and they really didn’t believe him due to the fact that he was a demon.

Bekuki · Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 9:01 pm Post subject:

(Is now the right time? I hope So!

)

"Hm?" Bekuki looked down into an alley as she had been hoping along rooftops. No one knows why, too see a crowd gathering around a demon boy and some bodies. Apprently, the citzens belived the boy to be responsible, but Bekuki knew better. The blood on him wasn't speard out as it should be if he HAD done it. She jumped down from the roof and landed in front of Diablo.

"He didn't do it! He's innocent!"

Diablo · Host of Kirahaad Gender: Joined: 12 Apr 2003

Diablo looks at Bekuki with a blank expression on his face, then speaks out, "See, she knows that I didn't do it!"

The crowd grasp their wepons tighter but lower them a bit and one of them looks toward Bekuki and Diablo and yells out, 'Do you have any sort of proof that this DEMON, a killer of humans, didn't do it?"

Ultrawolf · Mr. Roarke Gender: Joined: 04 Jul 2003

A man lunged out from the crowd and in mid dive pulled a pin off of a gas grenade and lobbed it into the crowd. Upon landing he removes a shotgun from the sling across his back and holds it in one hand with the barrel pointed upwards.
He extends his hand to Diablo and Bekuki.
"We don't have much time. My name is Dusk."

Minosheep · Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 10:35 pm Post subject:

Demonic, sitting alone on a rooftop.

Demonic, hearing the whoosh of someone jumping by.

Demonic, following, curious.

He runs after her for a ways and then hears her outcry--"He didn't do it! He's innocent!" yells the green-haired girl as she jumps down to land before someone... a demon boy, it looks like. The fiery warrior stops in his tracks, crossing golden-brown arms across a battle-worn breastplate.

"She's right. This pathetic demon couldn't have killed a fly if he tried--look at him cower and beg! Of course, for the right price, I might see otherwise and find it within me to end him for you before he can kill anyone else." Blood-red eyes look over the townspeople, a smirk playing across youthful features, bright hair flowing across that annoyingly conceited face as the wind blows past.

Bekuki · Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 10:37 pm Post subject:

Bekuki shot a look at Demonic. "Shut up, boy." SHe turns back to the villagers.

She sighs. "It's a bit obivious." She lifts a finger in the air. "If he were to have really killed those people, the blood on him would be random. Insted, it simply looks as if he was pushed IN a puddle of blood. Most likely by someone who desired to scapegoat and frame him, knowing that because of his apperance, people would insantly blame him."

She sighed again. "And anthor thing-not ALL demons are evil. That's just a sterotype."

Ultrawolf · Mr. Roarke Gender: Joined: 04 Jul 2003

"Stereotype or not these people are going to kill him. Help me or not but the demon holds answers i need."

Minosheep · Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 11:07 pm Post subject:

"Demons may or may not be evil," interjects Demonic, "But this one is evil. He's covered in the blood of your own kin, citizens of your own town--don't let this green-haired demonfriend make you think otherwise! And none of you can stand up to him alone, if he's slain some of your number already! You need outside help, and I'm willing to provide that help."

Bekuki · Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 11:15 pm Post subject:

She cast a gaze at him. "You'll do anything for some good hard cash won't you?" She sighs. "Choose whomever you desire to belive. Be it this merchant of souls," she points on finger at Demonic, "Or me." She points her finger to herself, her golden key cross necklace jangling agiainst her chest. "The choice is yours."

Ultrawolf · Mr. Roarke Gender: Joined: 04 Jul 2003

Dusk ignores Demonic and Bekuki. He grabs Diablo by the arm and the two shadow surf.
When they arrive in the mirror world Dusk turns towards Diablo.
"Stay here. I'll go back for the girl."