((Perfect!!))
“Continues to cry sitting down.” Says I’m sorry, I mustn’t ever kill unless necessary otherwise I will be like my brothers, sisters, and father. My mother was human and I was given to my father to be raised in hell.
I sighed as I watch Asteroth run out. I turn my attention back to finding this kidnapper. I hold the gun up and look around the house. "Anyone here? Come out!"
“Asteroth decided to stop crying, stand up, and lean against the building pulling his hood back over his horns taking the necklace that his father gave him out and stare and think about what has been happpening.”
His blue eyes narrowed as he saw a man run from a building. Suspicious at first. The disguised wraith slowly moved closer to him. He was determined to find the meaning of all this, of how he was here in this realm so different from his home of Nosgoth.
"You there."
He called, stopping some yards away.
"What manner of place is this. What afflicts these people so?"
He asked, speaking of the zombies he had encountered. Luckily, technically already being dead, their bites didn't affect him any, but he saw what they did to others.
"You there."
He called, stopping some yards away.
"What manner of place is this. What afflicts these people so?"
He asked, speaking of the zombies he had encountered. Luckily, technically already being dead, their bites didn't affect him any, but he saw what they did to others.
Wah who are you and zombies are in this world I am just as confused as you are. “Looks at him” “mumbles to himself: wait your not of this world same as me but that no...there couldn’t be another...I wasn’t ever told about this before being forced into this world by my father oh well.” Well my name is Asteroth what’s yours? “Holding his hand out to be shaken.”
"Raziel."
The black haired man said simply. Though he did not shake his hand. It was a custom he had no knowledge of at all. His eyes narrowed once more.
"What manner of illness is a zombie?"
He asked. There had never been such a thing in Nosgoth. No tales nor legends existed of them, so the concept was completely new to the man, who was not at all as he appeared.
The black haired man said simply. Though he did not shake his hand. It was a custom he had no knowledge of at all. His eyes narrowed once more.
"What manner of illness is a zombie?"
He asked. There had never been such a thing in Nosgoth. No tales nor legends existed of them, so the concept was completely new to the man, who was not at all as he appeared.
Well a zombie is a brainless dead human mortal and that’s all I know. “Takes his hand back after being left hanging.”
"A mindless undead?"
He said slowly. It sounded an awful lot like the wraiths back home. His eyes then turned to the building the man had retreated from. He could feel the spiritual energies of the others that were there.
"There are others?"
He said slowly. It sounded an awful lot like the wraiths back home. His eyes then turned to the building the man had retreated from. He could feel the spiritual energies of the others that were there.
"There are others?"
*has a picture of rose carrying it killing zombies along the way*
ROSE ROSE WHERE ARE YOU ARE YOU SAFE
ROSE ROSE WHERE ARE YOU ARE YOU SAFE
“Startled by the voice and sees that there is a man inside the house and goes to him” hey sir who is rose? Is it the little girl my aquentence took with her? “Looks at the mans picture” yes it is but I don’t know where she is but my friend here with his weapon out should know am I right?
This little girl I saved from a zombie but she ran away thinking I killed a regular person
*grabs my weapons*
I need to find her before a zonbie does
I need to find her before a zonbie does
"If these Zombies are as mindless as Asteroth says, would that not be a problem?"
It was obvious, if Raziel wasn't already 'dead' that the zombies would have killed him by now. Though his true nature was hidden from them for now.
It was obvious, if Raziel wasn't already 'dead' that the zombies would have killed him by now. Though his true nature was hidden from them for now.
She smiled. "I'm not going anywhere, if you don't want me to." She picked Rose up and walked over to the couch, sitting down. "I'm Amber. What's your name?"
*loads my guns and starts walkin*
Don’t worry she’s safe she’s with a aquentence of mine. “Yells after him.”
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