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kingdomdressing2010-07-14 02:49 am
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in every corner
[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)
Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?
(ooc: lolwat)
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[he leans in close, thin wisps of smoke escaping his mouth as he grins.]
I break people. Fully. Completely. I destroy their bodies and their willpower.
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She squeezes her eyes shut and tries not to let on how scared she really is, but with her luck as it is right now, he probably already knows...]
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So what should I do, hm?
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Daddy...help....
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No one's coming to help you, sweetie.
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Not like that'll do any good but...]
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But hey, it looks like it's your lucky day. I'm not going to torture anyone right off the bat, so you're home free!
[except for the fact that he's going to leave her hanging here for a couple hours or until someone comes by to help, but whatever.]
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Um...th-thank you?
[That's all she can think of to say, really.]
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[and the shadow behind her returns to normal, all trace of Gem (minus the darkness stringing Desi up) has disappeared.]
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[She sighs when he disappears..and she's still strung up on the ceiling.]
Just great....