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12/26/2015 12:09:42 AM
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[b]You hear a garbled voice talking[/b] ???: "Hell is no place to raise a child, brother" Hunter: "fūck, fine, I'll watch over him for the week, but that's it Cthulhu!" ???: "Thank you brother! He'll be here within the week!" Hunter: "yeah"
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[b]Anumi sighs in frustration but certainly knows this isn't a good situation. She moves back into the shadows of the forest.[/b]
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[b]Hunter walks her way, a small floating portal next to him, with Cthulhu inside, and he spots you and waves you over[/b]
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[b]Anumi, already on bad terms with Hunter, slinks away. She moves deep into the forest, avoiding him.[/b]
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[b]He chuckles slightly, and closes the portal, chasing her down as he needs to speak to her[/b] [spoiler]Lmao, you never screwed up in hunters book, nor is he mad at her. [/spoiler]
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[b]Something slams into him, blocking his path. It's Lucien... And he looks awful. His face is distorted, his smile treacherous, and his eyes a milky white.[/b] [i]"She's mine..."[/i] [b]Lucien fires off a gun wildly into the underbrush. A scream sounds off a distance farther down.[/b] [i]"Bitches gotta learn when to die..."[/i]
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[b]He simply opens a portal to hell, jumps in and closes it behind him, then opens one next to anumi and pulls her in, getting to a demonic clinic and healing her up[/b]
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[b]Strangely enough, Anumi has turned to a strange powder. Decoy... She seems to have anticipated the attack.[/b]
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[b]He opens a gateway out, and leaves, hoping old Cthulhu doesn't get on his ass about never visiting, and how he should see the kids sometime, and he approaches Lucien from behind[/b] "Ayo Lucien!"
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[b]Lucien has all but disappeared... Replaced by footsteps and the sound of sprinting.[/b]
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[b]He hails ass after him, taking 10 ft lunges, and he draws his sword, hunting him. Just like old times, he thinks to himself[/b]
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[b]The trail ends with a figure standing in an opening of tree. It's head twisted 360 to reseda Hunter. And unhinged jaw and blank stare compliment the figures form.[/b] [i]"God... Let us rot... Now I return the favor with wrath. And upon the shattered hill lays the maw of madness..."[/i] [b]Lucien laughs and points a gun to his head. It fires off several shots and collapses.[/b]
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[b]He approaches and takes the gun warily, yet gladly, as he has never missed a shot in 4 years of military service[/b]
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[b]That was the mistake... Hunter got close... And now Lucien... Even with multiple holes in his head... Quickly stands up and spews a strange ink onto Hunter's face. At first it stings, then burns, and then torches... Like a strange sticky acid. However, the pain doesn't last long... Lucien wretches and more of the strange ichor pours from his throat onto the ground.[/b]
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[b]He turns his head to the left and the shit that he spat spews onto the fake part of his face, and he removes it, revealing a face half burned off[/b] "Well goddamnit Lucien"
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[i]"Lucien died long ago... It was cute the way the hooks went in his eyes... Now it's just me..."[/i] [b]The ooze spews from the creature's eyes and ears. His grin unsnaps and his lower jaw unhinges.[/b]
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[b]He chuckles[/b] "You know, I've seen worse"
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[b]The new figures limbs elongate and its body thins. A twisted smile crosses from cheek to cheek.[/b] [i]"Me too... However, I'm not here for you..."[/i]
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"Well you are now. You want Anumi? You have to get through me, and that won't be very easy" [b]he says, drawing his black and blue Katana[/b]
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[i]"What does she matter to you? The whore dies here... She doesn't get Lucien back... It's fate, dumbass... Now, Joseph... Chase her... Get her... And Fūck her up..."[/i] [b]Something crawls from the creatures back and rushes into the woods.[/b] [i]"I always win..."[/i]
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[b]He opens a portal to a strange, light purple land in front of you, and you fall in with him, and he closes the gate, readying up[/b] "We fight, it's on my terms"
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[i]"Who said we would fight...?"[/i] [b]Malform snaps his fingers and morphs into a puddle. It oozes and evaporates. Leaving a small locket and a photo.[/b]
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[b]He takes them, and looks at them[/b] [spoiler]By the way, this is a pocket dimension and Hunter is the only way out. Thought I'd let you know[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Malform has one of your own. He's not one to fight but he can get away through almost any way.[/spoiler] [b]The picture is of three siblings. One of them looks a lot like Lucien as a child and the other, two, a boy and girl, look similar but not quite the same... It's a picture of siblings. The locket has the words "The Verdict" inscribed on it.[/b]
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[b]He takes them and puts them in his pocket[/b] [spoiler]One of my own?[/spoiler]
