in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]

Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?


(ooc: lolwat)

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[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[a curl of darkness seems to almost beckon her from the left.]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[A ha! And to the left she goes.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[so what happens when the darkness eventually leads her to a dead end a good distance from the more populated areas of the DR?]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[That's when she decides this isn't worth it and will try to find her way back to her room.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

I do hope you're not lost.

[why yes, he's still hidden, and that voice is still following her.]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[She'll show you not lost, creepy voice. Backtracking to where this all started now, or trying to anyway.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[what about when a tendril of shadow rises up behind her just enough to tug harshly on her ankle before disappearing again?]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[She stumbles, catching herself on the wall, looking around with narrowed brown eyes as she looks around.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's nothing around at all~.]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[She stands up and dusts her clothes off before letting out a quiet hmph and continuing on her way.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[whoops, was that another tendril, tugging hard enough to send her crashing to the floor?]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[and crash she does.]

Ow!

[She sits up, rubbing her elbow. That'll leave a bruise. Ah well she's used to them.]

When did I turn into such a klutz? [murmured to herself.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

You mean you aren't always? That's surprising for some reason.

[hello, voice.]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[Desi narrows her eyes and bites back a retort before standing up and slowly trying to head back to where this all started, staying close to the wall so if she trips again she won't hit the floor.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[at which point a pair of thicker tendrils come down to grab her by the upper arms, pulling her off the floor. they're not going away this time.]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[Cue the fighting to get loose]

H-hey!

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[darkness rises in front of her until it's tall enough for a person to step out; not the same as a portal by any means. hello, Desi~.]

You look stuck.

I think that is my favorite Gem icon ^^

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[She just gives him a glare before looking up at the tendrils, trying to grab onto them so she can use little bursts of light to make them let her go.]

What do you want?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[no such luck, kid. not only will they twist to avoid her hands, but this darkness is a lot more pure than the stuff most people are used to.]

Nothing, really.

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[Oh now she's not happy. She's not sure whether she's more mad than scared or vice versa, but she's still trying to get loose. Don't say anything Desi, he might up and leave you here if you do...]

I'm pretty sure this all started because of you...

how did that html fail get in there.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

You'd be right on that.

[casually lights up a cigarette, blowing the smoke off to the side.]

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[Desi has no idea what to say now, so she just growls softly and tries to yank one arm out of the shadows that are holding her.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[it'll just curl around her tighter, darkness prickling like needles along her arm. careful there, girl.]

I bet you'd be an easy one to break.

[valgusti.livejournal.com]

[That makes her freeze and stare at him.]

Wh-what?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Ah, I suppose with my being gone, there was no need to warn about me~.