KizzOfDeath wrote:
It had been raining off and on for a couple hours now. The ground was getting pretty saturated. The annoying sounds the rain was making upon the ground a mere six feet above his head was starting to drive him insane. Slowly his limbs would start to stir since he was growing more annoyed more and more with each passing second "Bloody ell. Can a guy not get any rest these days?" Aggravated beyond belief now, the cold stiff hands of this man would start to bang and claw at the top of the coffin he was within. After a good ten minutes, the wood finally gave way enough to where the earth above him started to flow inside. After a few more moments the lid finally collapsed inward covering him in a never ending river of dirt. Slowly the man used his skeletal arms and legs to pull himself up through the dirt until he finally reached the top. Frail hands would emerge from the ground above him breaking the surface so that the rest of him could easily follow. A horrific roar would echo around the area for a couple moments before finally dying out.The rain felt somewhat soothing while it washed the dirt and grime from his frail body. Parts of his face and side were rotted away due to the fact that he was indeed dead. A groan escaped his lips while his head tilted backwards. The air was moist around him and yet he could still distinguish the various scents within it. Soon the creature would move upon stiff legs following the nearest scent to him.
It would take him a good twenty minutes to arrive at his destination. It was not a big meal and yet it would be good enough. Someone had recently attacked a teen and left them for dead. The creature would be upon the dying girl within moments. A long sniff of her scent would indicate to him that the girl was not much longer be within the world of the living. For a moment flashes of his own daughter filled his head. His eyes would roll back in his head as pain followed the memories. A light roar left his lips before he started to tear into the dying teen. No he did not enjoy taking the life of such a young thing and yet her life would fuel his body. In doing so, he would repay her gift by hunting down her killer to give her proper peace. The tearing and ripping sounds that were heard around him would sound quite disturbing. Within about ten minutes, he would have reduced the teen down to mere bones. The few pieces of the teen he left for later were placed away within a small side pouch. Slowly the creature stood allowing the rain to remove the blood and tissue from him while he made the fresh meat work its magic upon his frail body. Within the span of the next few minutes, his frail body would change into a healthy looking man of the same height and weight. Even the skin tone went from pale to somewhat fair.
Knuckles and bones would start to crack and pop for a few seconds before returning to normal. He was rejuvenated fully now and those fresh memories he received from the girl... Amanda was her name, would stir his anger and make him rush off following the faint scent of her murderers.
It would take him a good twenty minutes to arrive at his destination. It was not a big meal and yet it would be good enough. Someone had recently attacked a teen and left them for dead. The creature would be upon the dying girl within moments. A long sniff of her scent would indicate to him that the girl was not much longer be within the world of the living. For a moment flashes of his own daughter filled his head. His eyes would roll back in his head as pain followed the memories. A light roar left his lips before he started to tear into the dying teen. No he did not enjoy taking the life of such a young thing and yet her life would fuel his body. In doing so, he would repay her gift by hunting down her killer to give her proper peace. The tearing and ripping sounds that were heard around him would sound quite disturbing. Within about ten minutes, he would have reduced the teen down to mere bones. The few pieces of the teen he left for later were placed away within a small side pouch. Slowly the creature stood allowing the rain to remove the blood and tissue from him while he made the fresh meat work its magic upon his frail body. Within the span of the next few minutes, his frail body would change into a healthy looking man of the same height and weight. Even the skin tone went from pale to somewhat fair.
Knuckles and bones would start to crack and pop for a few seconds before returning to normal. He was rejuvenated fully now and those fresh memories he received from the girl... Amanda was her name, would stir his anger and make him rush off following the faint scent of her murderers.
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The young man was out behind the main carnaval building practicing his new act. This would be something that would bring more customers and well it was also a lot of fun doing it. A bottle would be held in his right hand and a torch in the left. A grin would be seen on his face if anyone was actually watching him. The torch is brought up a couple inches from his mouth while he takes a swig from the bottle. Soon a plume of fire would fill the air. The boy would laugh after he did this "That was awesome."
Rikki watched the weird act.
Soon a couple more plumes of flames would fill the air around the boy. A laugh left his lips this time. It appears he had finally found his calling. The attention of the boy would be drawn to a pair of eyes watching him and yet he did not let it be noticeable that he knew... not just yet anyway. The torch would be put out after one final plume of flame is seen "You know it is not nice to watch when your not invited. Show yourself so I can get to know you."
I’m standing in front of you. We just joined.”
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The young man glances to the one speaking to him "Well welcome to the carnaval then. What is it that brings you here? I mean like special talent that would be good to showcase here."
Once he was returned to the carnaval, he nodding his thanks to the one who did it before heading into the large tented building in the middle. This would be for special attractions and shows. He was hoping to have a few show stoppers to wow the crowd. He needed to speak with his familia about what each would be doing and if they had anyone to recommend as well.
She smiled at her, "what aave you been up to seren?" She walked into the shoppe and looked around.
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She would offer the reigna of los muertos a smile "Well a little of this and that really. Have not had many come in for anything but eh that's cool no worries." She would offer out a cold bottle of beer to her "How about yourself? is everything alright with Rey and the familia?"
Rikki looked around. He tryed some healing magic on his twin.
<(Well that really sucked. My post got removed. I think i will just not post anymore since i cannot play him how he should be played. He is a zombie so yeah it will be graphic. Whatever i am gone.)>
KizzOfDeath wrote:
<(Well that really sucked. My post got removed. I think i will just not post anymore since i cannot play him how he should be played. He is a zombie so yeah it will be graphic. Whatever i am gone.)>
It had taken the man about an hour to catch up with those who killed Amanda. Sure he was no saint himself but he was not the one who beat and left her broken there on the ground bleeding to death. One would think that a creature such as himself would not have morale code any longer and that he would not even have a mind at all that would make decisions like this even possible. He was one of a kind and well he would keep it that way no matter what it took. Since he actually looked human now, it was not hard to make it seem like he was lost when he stumbled towards the pair of men sitting around a campfire. They had been speaking of what they had done to the girl and were even boasting about it as if they did something grand that no one else could ever do.
"That little girl never knew what she got into" The larger man said this to the shorter one. "Yeah we really taught her a lesson huh. I wonder if whats her name is even alive now" This was said in retort to the large man. Kizz found these two poor excuses for humans as nothing more then parasites needing to be squished "Her name was Amanda and you will soon join her." The frail looking man said to the pair knowing it would rile them up. "Really now? and who is this little bugger to talk to us like that?" one man said to the other. "Matters not for he will not be able to do anything about it." Kizz would actually smirk hearing the men speak of such petty threats "Come teach me a lesson then." As he said this, the larger of the pair came running at him swinging fists left and right. The undead one easily moved just out of reach of each fist until he grew tired of doing so. He finally caught both fists within his hands and smiles brightly "My turn." With quick flicks of his wrists he would twist the mans hands so hard that the sound of snapping bones would be heard. A slam of him forehead into the center of the man's face soon followed dropping him to his knees. Kizz would grab hold of his head by both the chin and back and swiftly turns it until he was seeing the smaller man behind himself. The man fell to the ground dead and Kizz now waved the other one on.
To his surprise he would catch a hatchet in the area between his neck and left shoulder. The hatchet did dig deep into him and in fact did do quite a bit of damage to him. Kizz pushes himself forward taking hold of the smaller man and soon lifts him up into the air with both hands clenched upon each side of his face. "Noooo let me go you monster." The man screamed this at him. His right hand now grasped him by the throat allowing his left hand to playfully wave at the man. Moments later he would slap him across his mouth. The man was shaking in horror now knowing he would soon be dead. Kizz grew tired of playing with the man so he went about killing him. He snatches up a rope that was hooked on the mans belt and soon ties him up. When finished, Kizz dropped the man onto the campfire letting it finish him off. The larger man would be placed there as well so that no evidence would be left of how they died.
Kizz soon removed the hatchet from his shoulder and soon placed it away keeping it. The wound would slowly men itself while he walked off knowing he brought peace to Amanda. He had vague memories from the men he just killed about a carnival not far from him that would be a good fit for him. He decides to go find it just for kicks.
"That little girl never knew what she got into" The larger man said this to the shorter one. "Yeah we really taught her a lesson huh. I wonder if whats her name is even alive now" This was said in retort to the large man. Kizz found these two poor excuses for humans as nothing more then parasites needing to be squished "Her name was Amanda and you will soon join her." The frail looking man said to the pair knowing it would rile them up. "Really now? and who is this little bugger to talk to us like that?" one man said to the other. "Matters not for he will not be able to do anything about it." Kizz would actually smirk hearing the men speak of such petty threats "Come teach me a lesson then." As he said this, the larger of the pair came running at him swinging fists left and right. The undead one easily moved just out of reach of each fist until he grew tired of doing so. He finally caught both fists within his hands and smiles brightly "My turn." With quick flicks of his wrists he would twist the mans hands so hard that the sound of snapping bones would be heard. A slam of him forehead into the center of the man's face soon followed dropping him to his knees. Kizz would grab hold of his head by both the chin and back and swiftly turns it until he was seeing the smaller man behind himself. The man fell to the ground dead and Kizz now waved the other one on.
To his surprise he would catch a hatchet in the area between his neck and left shoulder. The hatchet did dig deep into him and in fact did do quite a bit of damage to him. Kizz pushes himself forward taking hold of the smaller man and soon lifts him up into the air with both hands clenched upon each side of his face. "Noooo let me go you monster." The man screamed this at him. His right hand now grasped him by the throat allowing his left hand to playfully wave at the man. Moments later he would slap him across his mouth. The man was shaking in horror now knowing he would soon be dead. Kizz grew tired of playing with the man so he went about killing him. He snatches up a rope that was hooked on the mans belt and soon ties him up. When finished, Kizz dropped the man onto the campfire letting it finish him off. The larger man would be placed there as well so that no evidence would be left of how they died.
Kizz soon removed the hatchet from his shoulder and soon placed it away keeping it. The wound would slowly men itself while he walked off knowing he brought peace to Amanda. He had vague memories from the men he just killed about a carnival not far from him that would be a good fit for him. He decides to go find it just for kicks.
She took the beer and opened it with a single tap. She took a small sip, "thank you...yes everything is fine with Rey and the familia." She set the beer down. "We'll if business is low would you mind giving me another tattoo??"
Smiles brightly "Surely I would love doing that for you."
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