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Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/44095840/
Char sheets: Layla http://pastebin.com/AZhZH83v Maria http://pastebin.com/Pz8RjLpu
Eli http://pastebin.com/MTKD1usQ Marla http://pastebin.com/xxAh2vEH

"Layla?" Maria asks, as I stare outside, the best I can through all the branches of the tree's waving in the wind like coil and twisiting serpents "are you going to come inside, it's freezing out there, come on I'll turn put on one of the shows you like"

The air doesn't smell right, usually there's a dull scent of old blood floating around here...but not today, there's another smell on the wind, like putrid flesh mixed with stagnant water with fruit rotting in the sun. It's blood, but it doesn't smell right.

My ears twitch as the wind and odd sent blow over me, washing and coating me like a layer of oil or burnt fat on my fingers. It's putting me on edge and not in a good way like stalking prey. It almost feels like I'm the one being hunted...hmm

[Yes it is quite unnerving isn't it, the air seems to have itself rotted and started to smell, I suspect magic of some sort or another, foul magic, most foul magic]
<Like the poor man she killed a week ago and threw out like dog shit>
[Oh no, not like that, like magic of death, killing magic, hellish magic, impure magic like ours and hers, shame about that really]
<You know jack...I do get where you're coming from with that...I mean they did abandon us when they realized we were going to die>
T Bah, stop talking I'm...think over hereT

"Layla honey?" Maria asks again, shaking my shoulder


What do I do?
[] Go inside and cuddle
[] Go fly around the school real quick
[] tell Maria
[] Look through the forest
[]bother request guy
[] visit my sisters
[] See if Clementine is doing it
[] See if Miss smith is doing it
[] Check on Fraust
[] write in
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>>44431212
>[]bother request guy
Try to figure out what the other characters are requesting.
>>
>>44431212
>[] See if Miss smith is doing it
>[] Go fly around the school real quick
>[] tell Maria
>>
>>44431212
>[] tell Maria
>[] Look through the forest
>>
>>44431212
>[] See if Miss smith is doing it
I assume this means ms stone?
>[] Go fly around the school real quick
>[] tell Maria
>>
>>44431477
Yeah, didn't notice the typo
>>
>>44431212
>[] tell Maria
>[] visit my sisters
>>
"I smell something" I say, clenching the freezing metal rails in front of me "Something rotten, like putrid blood"

"Erm" Maria says, sounding a nervous and a bit frightened "I think I've heard about things like that"

"Oh?" I ask excitedly turning around, grinning "What kind of things, exactly?"

"Er, well um, you see they can like" She says scratching her beautiful raven black hair "Mimic people and their voices, not very well but that's about it"

"Hmm" I huff, taking another wiff off that terrible rotting smell that's just filling the air right now "interesting"

"Yeah, but I'm pretty sure they're not real...but then again I thought that about vampires and look at us now" Maria sighs shaking her head "So cuddles or?"

What do I do?
[] Cuddle
[] go look for the thing
[] see if one of the other vampires is doing this
[] Ask the little witch
[] visit my sisters
[] Send out the phantoms
[] write in
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>>44431659
[] Send out the phantoms
[] Cuddle
while flying, flight cuddles if you will.
>>
>>44431659
>[] go look for the thing
>>
>>44431659
>[] Cuddle
>[] Send out the phantoms
>>
>>44431659
>[] Cuddle
>[] go look for the thing
>[] see if one of the other vampires is doing this
>[] Send out the phantoms
>>
>>44431659
>[] go look for the thing
>[] see if one of the other vampires is doing this
>[] Ask the little witch
>[] visit my sisters
>[] Send out the phantoms
>>
>>44431659
>[] see if one of the other vampires is doing this
>[] Ask the little witch
>[] visit my sisters
>[] Send out the phantoms
>>
>>44431659
>[] Send out the phantoms
>[] Cuddle
>>
>>44431659
Hope you had a good christmas HM.
>>
I sigh, and bite my thumb, my thick black blood slowly flowing down its curve as I chew on it in thought. One side, a mimic would be a fun challenge, at least in seeing how many people I'd go threw before I found it, but then again, Maria cuddles are the greatest heaven on this earth.

I groan and bite down harder on my finger, my bad blood spraying in my mouth as I feel my fangs drag along my bone.

"Could you three go see and kill whatever is making that god awful smell?" I ask as I pull my blood and spit soaked thumb out of my mouth as the three drops of blood at my feet bubble and expand into pools of rolling blood, the blood soaked hands of Jack, Alive and Thradrick rising up as I skip into the room, Maria following behind me, shuddering as Jack rattles a dying groan kind of sound.

I turn and glare at the dead reaper, he looks at me with his storm grey eyes and chuckles, cracking his neck as blood flows from the wound on it. Alive leaps off the side, not waiting for the others. Thradrick leaves last, bowing, before he vanishes in a swarm of starved looking bats.

I smirk and turn back to Maria, who's already on bed, patting the side next to her

What do I do?
[] Cuddle, roll 3d20
[] Thrad vision
[] Jack vision
[] Alive vision
[] write in

>>44431916
Got a sweet knife, and a couple of games
>>
Rolled 2, 17, 10 = 29 (3d20)

>>44431995
>[] Cuddle, roll 3d20
>[] Thrad vision
>>
Rolled 20, 6, 5 = 31 (3d20)

>>44431995
[] Cuddle, roll 3d20
>>
Rolled 10, 2, 4 = 16 (3d20)

>>44431995
>[] Cuddle, roll 3d20
>[] Jack vision
>>
Rolled 12, 1, 3 = 16 (3d20)

>>44431995
>[] Cuddle, roll 3d20
>[] Jack vision
>>
Rolled 12, 4, 4 = 20 (3d20)

>>44431995
>[] Cuddle, roll 3d20
>[] Jack vision
>>
I purr, unzipping my hoodie as I push the door closed, the biting cold slowly leaving my bones as I pounce on the bed and curl up next to Maria as I pull my hoodie off and throw it away, laying against her.

She runs her hand through my hair, wrapping her arm around my back as
...
Jack the reaper

I stand on a tree branch, dancing in the wind. I close my eyes, holding up my hand as I hear the trees rustling down under me as I hear Thradrick cursing and branches crush all around me. I groan, smelling the thick scent of death all around me

"Looks like I have to be the hero once again" I sigh as I jump off the tree, leaping over the wall and slamming into something dead and rotting, covered in barnacles and seaweeds, crushing its skull under my feet as it rips into alive's doll like face.

She looks up at me and smiles, and grin and hear the old vampire scream in rage, and see him tossing one of them through a tree as another chew on his back.

"Fucking hate ghouls" I sigh, sticking my hands in my pockets

What do I do?
[] Help him 1d20
[] Use magic 1d20
[] Wonder who's doing this
[] go to one of the other vampires
[] take control of a ghoul 1d20
[] flash step 1d20
[] keep alive safe 1d20
[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 3d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44432227
>[] take control of a ghoul 1d20
>>
Rolled 11, 9, 10 = 30 (3d20)

>>44432227
[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 3d20
[] flash step 1d20
[] Wonder who's doing this
Thadrick anyone you know fond of using ghouls as scouts
>>
Rolled 18, 13, 9 = 40 (3d20)

>>44432227
>[] Wonder who's doing this
>[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 3d20
>>
Rolled 2, 13, 7 = 22 (3d20)

>>44432227
>[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 3d20
>[] flash step 1d20
>[] Wonder who's doing this
>>
Rolled 13, 12, 17 = 42 (3d20)

>>44432227
>[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 3d20
>[] Wonder who's doing this
>[] take control of a ghoul 1d20
>>
I sigh, cracking my neck as I pull my scythe out of Layla's being, spinning it around flashily as Thradrick rips the ghoul's head off with a very unpleasant tearing sound, not to unlike leather being ripped to pieces.

His wings burst out of it, great skeletal things that quickly vanish as Alive struggles to pull a ghoul down with her string, I swing my scythe, removing its head with one swift motion as I dance around, twirling my staff around under my shoulder and through a poor dead girl wearing a swimsuit that doesn't look anything like the local fashion.

Her stomach bursts with a foul stench and I kick her away and turn to Thradrick, who is ripping a ghoul apart with his bare hands and teeth.

"Wonder who's doing this" I sigh as the ground starts to rustle, the fallen leaves and grass filling with groans as a siren blares through the school, breaking the silence to pieces

"Oh I have a few ideas" Thradrick growls as he tears a ghoul's arm off with his teeth, spitting on the ground "It is certainly not the work of some upstart vhelp"

Alive shrugs and tries to kick a ghoul away as it gnaws on her other leg, with horrible wet crunching noises

I turn and see a mob of ghouls, wearing all sorts of dress, a one or two in the school's uniform, their skin looking less water clogged and bloated then the rest.

What do I do?
[] THOR'S MIGHT 1d20
[] rip the life out of them 1d20
[] there's a reason I was called the reaper 1d20
[] ALL TOGETHER 1d20
[] OH LAAAAAAAYLA, a little help?!
[] Pull the forest down on them 1d20
[] write in
>>
>>44432482
>[] there's a reason I was called the reaper 1d20
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44432482
>[] there's a reason I was called the reaper 1d20
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44432482
>[] there's a reason I was called the reaper 1d20
>>
Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>44432482
[] there's a reason I was called the reaper 1d20

Thadrick go grab Layla, and alert her buddies too.
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44432482
>>44432507
I'm retarded
>>
Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>44432482
>>44432543
seconding
>>
"Oh, little vampire" I sigh, leaning my head back, the cold air rushing through and into my torn open throat "I don't care if she is first generation, you hear me, I AM THE REAPER, I mean sure I died very, very, oh so easily to a teenage girl, but hey, what can I say, maybe I wanted to die, but still I WAS CALLED THE REAPER FOR A REASON"

I stab my scythe into the ground, clapping my hands, sparks flowing over my arms in a violent dance as I grip the metal length again, ripping it and the dirt over it out of the ground as it shrieks metalically.

I rush forward, swinging into the horde, the fragile corpses being wonderful conductors, their water filled bodies steaming and smoking like grilled fish, before a few of them pop, spraying me with gore as.

Is that laughing?

roll 1d20
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44432673
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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44432673
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44432673
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44432673
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44432673
>>
I swing my staff around, throwing it forward like I'm casting a net, just like a fisherman. I grab the end of and pull it back, catching something. I see a slight tanned woman in front of me, her hair a oily black, blood flows from the crook of her shoulder as she stumbles. She glares at me with blood red eyes and roars as she stabs her hands forward, as she almost seems to turn into a blur of black.

"Oh...her" Thradrick groans "I thought dying twice vould rid her from my life!"

"OH GODAMMIT YOU OLD SON OF A BITCH, YOUR LOVE LIFE IS THE CAUSE OF THIS!?" I scream as I flash as a step back, only for the vampire to dig her claws into the ground, before she launches herself at me again, mouth opened wide, as her tongue lashes out like a bladed whip

"No, she's a cannibal like Layla" Thradrick says calmly "an eater of kin, I wvrked with my most mortal of foes to seal her avay

What do I do?
[] Slam my fist into her mouth 1d20
[] aim for the neck 1d20
[] Dodge. let thrad deal with it 1d20
[] Wrap her in threads 1d20
[] Slam my sickle in her chest 1d20
[] RUN 1d20
[] try to talk to her
[] write in
>>
Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44432871
[] aim for the neck 1d20
ALIVE GO GET LAYLA!
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44432871
>[] aim for the neck 1d20
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44432871
>[] Wrap her in threads 1d20
>[] try to talk to her
>Send Alive to get Layla
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44432871
>[] aim for the neck 1d20
>ALIVE GO GET LAYLA!
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44432871
>[] Wrap her in threads 1d20
>[] try to talk to her
>>
"ALIVE GET LAYLA!" I shout as I swing down in a panic as I see the eye's a predator flying towards me faster than lightning or life it self.

I don't even clip her before she digs her claws into face, shredding my flesh and skin. I drop my scythe and move to shock her, gritting my teeth as I roar in pain, whimpering in my mind as.

*Splurch*
Why did half of my vision go dark?
I blink stumbling back as her teeth filled maw fills the rest of my vision, her red stained mouth blocking the trees and walking dead from my view, snow white teeth drenched in blood and the stench of rot.

"Oh, and by the vay, as you can no doubt tell" Thradrick yawns as I hear him walk towards me as I hit the ground like a sack of rocks "She isn't too picky...now are you Sitári?"

"Oh fuck yo" I begin to say before

*Crunch*

....
Layla Miller

The door swings open and I sit up, growling as I try and see what's interrupting my Maria time. I see alive, her throat torn out and her blue dress stained red with blood.

She points out the door as I hear thradrick and someone else's laugh echo through the woods, as Maria clings to my arm

I sigh angrily, okay...what ever is doing this is dead. I just got comfortable and was enjoying myself DAMMIT!?

"L..Layla?" Maria whimpers "Do..do you think it's that thing I was telling you about"

Alive shakes her head, looking disgusted

What do I do?
[] tell her to deal with it
[] Fly out into the woods, in a fury 1d20
[] Get someone to bring along *Thomas, Maria, Emily, Evaline, Maxwell Maxwell, Antonio, the weird twins, Pompadour guy, Lily, Alex, Thadeus, Willow, Isaac*
[]Summon up more phantoms
[] turn into blood and go see what's happening 1d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44433243
>[]Summon up more phantoms
>Send them to get Marla and Clementine
>[] turn into blood and go see what's happening 1d20
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44433243
>>44433275
Seconding
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44433243
>[] Fly out into the woods, in a fury 1d20
>[] Get someone to bring along *Thomas, Maria, Emily, Evaline, Maxwell Maxwell, Antonio, the weird twins, Pompadour guy, Lily, Alex, Thadeus, Willow, Isaac*
>[]Summon up more phantoms
Get army, rek vampire
>>
Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>44433243
>[]Summon up more phantoms
>[] turn into blood and go see what's happening 1d20
>>
"Does it matter?" I ask as I stand up, biting into the back of my hand, but not hard enough to break through the skin "just wait here and I'll take care of it before you know it"

"...Fine" Maria says, her voice going flat for a second "But if you don't come back soon, I'm coming for you"

"Please don't" I say, almost pleading as my form twists and grow heavy as I call all those trapped inside me out, their broken, blood soaked bodies twitching and slumping forward, seventeen losts souls in all "I mean it's not like I can't handle what ever's out there, now is it?"

Maria pouts and I smile, turning into a puddle of blood, melting slowly, before I shoot out of the door and off the balconey, as I send a few of the dead to gather my older sister and torture subject.

I grin as I climb up the wall, hands of blood pulling me up, before I flow off the other side and

*CRAOOOM*

I hear a loud cracking noise from somewhere near, seeing dust and bark fly through the air in this grey and dead orchard. Man, winter really doesn't do this place any favors.

What do I do?
[] Look around
[] send in the dead 1d20
[] CHARGE 1d20
[] cast a spell 1d20
[] Sneak up 1d20
[] Equip scythe *current, dual knives*
[]Equip syringes, filled with my poison blood
[]write in
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44433243
>[]Summon up more phantoms
>Send them to get Marla and Clementine
>[] turn into blood and go see what's happening 1d20
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44433507
>[] Look around
>[] send in the dead 1d20
>[]Equip syringes, filled with my poison blood
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44433507
>[] Sneak up 1d20
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44433507
>[] Sneak up 1d20
>>
Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44433507
>[] Sneak up 1d20
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44433507
>[] Look around
>[] send in the dead 1d20
>>
I crouch down low to the ground, arching my back as my shoes and hand crunch and crumple the dead leafs and petals under my toes and fingers.

The sweetly rotten smell from earlier fills the air as I hear giggles, not too unlike my own, but sounding oh slightly more demented, and empty, there's no real joy in it. I huff, my breath rising up as I clamber along, leaving my corpses behind as I crawl under a bush.

I see a girl, with a dead girl dressed up in a uniform from the school laying next to her with her throat torn out out. The girl has black hair and is standing over Thradrick, who has a tree branch sticking out his chest with a jagged end.

I crawl behind her, watching her as she laughs, her hands and front stained crimson. I climb up a bare tree, dodging through the branches, as silent as the whispers of the dead.

I pull myself over one of the larger branches and lean over it, right above her. I grin, giggling to myself

What do I do?
[] listen to her
[] Leap down, STAB 1d20
[] fling some blood at her, poisoned blood 1d20
[] try to blood control her 1d20
[] Blood form drip on her 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] THRADRICK
[] DIVE BOMB 1d20
[] fall down and act cute
[] Throw knives at her 1d20
[] write in
>>
>>44433753
>[] listen to her
then
>[] fling some blood at her, poisoned blood 1d20
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44433753
>[] listen to her
>[] try to blood control her 1d20
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44433753
>[] listen to her
then
>[] fling some blood at her, poisoned blood 1d20
>>
Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44433753
>>44433769
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44433753
>[] Cast a spell 1d20
>Strings+Shock
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44433753
>[] listen to her
then
>[] fling some blood at her, poisoned blood 1d20
>>
>>44433753
>[] Blood form drip on her 1d20
>>
and then I stop, and lay down, resting my head on my arms as my tails switch back and forth..but there's no reason to rush and besides, I must admit I am quite curious about whoever this is, and what she'll do to old Thradrick.

I smirk, my ears twitching as she starts to talk, I can barely hear her over the branches rustling against eachother in the wind, or the zombies growning like idiots.

"Oh Brausr, I am disappointed, you used to be a demon, the torment of all things holy" the girl says with a weird accent "and now look at you, barely able to keep up, did getting digested by that Miller's daughter really break you up so badly, shaaaame, I don't think you're heart is worth eating anymore to be honest"

"Good, then go back to the devil that spawned you" Thradrick says, spitting on her "my love will consume you like a wild fire consumes a field of wheat"

"Oooh you gained a sense of humor" the girl says as she leans on the end of the branch

"No I just huurk" thradrick gasps, clutching his chest as black blood stains his already ruined shit and his lips as it flows up from his voice

"What a blood failure" the girl sighs shaking her head "now to get to that"

I flick my fingers, perfect orbs of my tainted blood flying through the air, darkening slightly as it drops on the girls shoulder.

She stops and looks at it, rubbing it off with her fingers. And then a long tongue flows out of her mouth, lapping at the blood.

She hisses clutching her throat as the skin on her face shrinks and she growls.

"Oh you clever little" She growls before she starts sniffing the air "Idiot, I have your SCEEENT"


What do I do?
[] throw blood EVERYWHERE 1d20
[] Blood form 1d20
[] POUNCE 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] throw knives or syringes 1d20
[] Send more dead people to get Marla and Clementine
[] Flee higher in the tree 1d20
[] taunt her
[] oooh HElllo
[] that was mine, sooo ruuude
[] write in
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44434081
>[] throw blood EVERYWHERE 1d20
>[] Send more dead people to get Marla and Clementine
>>
Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44434081
>[] Send more dead people to get Marla and Clementine
>[] Cast a spell 1d20
>strings+shock
>[] taunt her
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44434081
>>44434138
Seconding
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44434081
>[] POUNCE 1d20
>[] Send more dead people to get Marla and Clementine
>[] oooh HElllo
>[] that was mine, sooo ruuude
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44434081
>>44434138
this
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44434081
>[] throw blood EVERYWHERE 1d20
>[] Send more dead people to get Marla and Clementine
>>
I stick my fingers into my mouth and whistle sharply and shrilly. I point towards the first year dorms and I hear a deep and almost demonic wolf howl, and the disturbingly..um erotic groans of those two vampires I ate once.

"Oh you're making this two easy, bread maker" the vampire hisses, her eyes glowing red as her mouth distends like a lamprey's her tongue lashing back and forth as it shrinks back to a more normal size

And then I clap my hands together, and raises them like a puppeteer, light green strings of sickly like flying from the tips of my fingers, crackling with lighting.

She holds her arm out, and the fibers of magic wraps and dig under her skin, making her howl in pain as blood flows from her olive colored skin, and then she grins, gripping them still moving and crackling wires of magic as they hook and crawl under her skin.

"GET OVER HERE!!" She laughs happily as she pulls, nearly ripping me off my perch

roll 1d20
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44434353
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44434353
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44434353
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44434353
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44434353
>>
I pull back, clenching my teeth. It feels like she's peeling the skin off my fingers. I bite my lips, blood flowing down my chin and drip dropping to the forest floor as I groan as I take a step, trying to pull her up here, but she keeps pulling.

I shake my head, my hair flowing and blowing on the cold wind. Oh come on just give up and let me get you up here, it'll be so much easier if you don't struggle.

She tugs her arm, and nearly rips me off the branch, as smoke rises from her crackling and scarred arm, which she seems unconcerned with entirely...seems familiar for some reason.

I hear groans and the sound of branches breaking under me as the smell of rot and cooking skin fills my nose, making me sneeze.

What do I do?
[] PULL HER UP 1d20
[] MORE LIGHTING 1d20
[] Let go and run 1d20
[] LEAP AT HER, AND STAB 1d20
[] Equip something
[] Swarm her with dead 1d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44434484
[] MORE LIGHTING 1d20

Then

Pull ourselves into her and slit her god damn throat
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44434484
>[] MORE LIGHTING 1d20
>>
Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>44434484
[X] MORE LIGHTING 1d20
never enough LIGHTING
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44434484
>Spell (The time undo one on her)
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44434484
>[] MORE LIGHTING 1d20
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44434484
>[] MORE LIGHTING 1d20
>>
>>44434518
wouldnt that send her back to when she was in peak health unless we launched her so far back she started to lose her powers?
>>
>>44434594
I'll settle for making her older if you want but pre power was my target.
>>
I take a deep breath, and let it out, hissing as I slowly clap my hands together and a single spark flies out from between them before a flash of sickly green light bursts and covers my hands, coursing down the strings coming out of my fingers and down into the vampires arm.

She shrieks loudly, and I yelp in pain as my ears shrink back to the side of my head, ringing as she tries to rip the strings out of her arms and falls out, smoking and twitching once as her ghouls fall over all at once.

I hear some branches just under me break

[Mmm, bacon]

WHat do I do?
[] check to make sure she's dead
[] Throw knives at her
[] make the phantoms check
[]go down and gloat
[] try to pull her over her 1d20
[] Wait
[] write in
>>
>>44434648
>[] make the phantoms check
>>
>>44434648
>[] Throw knives at her
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44434648
>[] you can never have to much LIGHTNING!
>>
>>44434648
>[] make the phantoms check
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44434648
>Make sure she's dead
Double tap not check.
>>
>>44434648
>>44434689
The dice have spoken!
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44434648
>>44434689
agreed
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44434689
...we are thor now apparantly
>>44434648
>[] you can never have to much LIGHTNING!
dice say we gotta do i. I bow to their will.
>>
>>44434697
True

>>44434648
adding LIGHTNING! to >>44434694 please.
>>
>>44434648
>Blast her with whatever.
>>
We're taking a trophy from this right?
>>
>>44434689
UNLIMITED POWER!
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>>44434793
yeah. her soul and the massive powerboost it will give. And probably rip her skull out and keep it on our mantlepiece as well
>>
>>44434793
>>44434826
Or the blood we need to elevate Maria to first Gen status too.
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>>44434851
You I like.
The one called Anonymous shall be aloud to live.
>>
https://youtu.be/lL9MbnR2pJQ?list=PLBC9CABE083B9BB97

Yeah, I'm not that stupid, if Thradrick taught me anything, it's that you always have to double tap, especially when you're fighting vampires. I squint my eyes, lowering my ears in anticipation of the light and noise that's about to come as I raise my hands up, pulling her arm up as I take a deep breath, the air growing colder as my hair stands up on end as the sky darkens with dark clouds, sucking all the light of the orchard and making it look like something from a horror movie.

"This, is for annoying me..oh who am I kidding" I giggle evil as crashes if thunder break the silence "this is for making Maria worried and Scared, SO GO STRAIGHT TO HELL!"

She starts to move, but she's not fast enough to DODGE FUCKING LIGHTNING
*spell gained, Lightning*

A loud bang deafens me a second later, followed by a crackling of burning would, melted dirt and stone. Smoke flows from where she was, and I can smell her running away

I grin, my tails flicking behind me, fun fun, oh yes this were it get enjoyable

What do I do?
[] Chase 1d20
[] Sneak after her through the trees 1d20
[]deal with the ghouls 1d20
[] go back to maria
[] send the dead to deal with the ghouls
[] send the dead after her
[] write in
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44434907
[] send the dead to deal with the ghouls
[] Chase 1d20
>>
>>44434907
>go back to maria
Take what's left of her.
>>
Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44434907
>[] send the dead to deal with the ghouls
>[] Chase 1d20
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44434907
>[] send the dead to deal with the ghouls
>[] Chase 1d20
that song is so perfect...
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44434907
>[] Sneak after her through the trees 1d20
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44434907
>[] send the dead to deal with the ghouls
>[] Chase 1d20
>>
I mean it always does when I can taste their fear in the air, and their blood. Oh I'm so disapointed her heart doesn't beat, that is the best part of the chase, knowing that their little fruit of life is having a seizure in their chest.

I grin and leap down, landing on the scorched earth. I yawn and stretch, and start to run as the charred and in some places fleshless ghouls sit up. I snap my fingers, motiong to them with my head and tail as I run towards where I last saw my prey, licking my tongue over my fangs and pricking myself

I giggle, then chuckle, then laugh, slowly twisting it more demented and louder as I leap, stumble and bound through the orchard.

I sniff the air and turn towards the first year dorms, a siren wailing as gunshots fill the air.

OOoh a party just for meeee?!

What do I do?
[] Sniff the air, and track her down 1d20
[]...S..so much blooooood *go into a blood frenzy*
[] Whistle a little tune
[] Fly up into the air 1d20
[] get to the first year dorms
[] ...I wonder if I could get away with killing request guy right now
[] OOoooh yooo hooo, Luuuuunch
[] write in
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44434907
>[] Chase 1d20
>[] send the dead to deal with the ghouls
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44435069
>[] Sniff the air, and track her down 1d20
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44435069
>Sniff the air, and track her down 1d20
>>
Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44435069
>[] Sniff the air, and track her down 1d20
>[] Fly up into the air 1d20
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44435069
>[] Sniff the air, and track her down 1d20
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44435069
>[] Sniff the air, and track her down 1d20
>>
I take a deep whiff of the air, shaking my head around as I take in all the scents and smells around me. Fish, rotting flesh, blood of a smoker, healthy blood, wet grass and dirt, and that wonderfully sweet rotting smell like sugared pears left out of fester in the beating sun.

I lick my lips and run, it's between the office and the first year dorms in a...oh that alley way.

I grin, running past a horde of zombies ripping into the agents, getting gunned down enmass as I round a corner into the place where the rabbit died. I lick my lips, hearing a whimpering as well as loud chewing and lapping noise. I see the vampire holding a girl in the shadows, on of her arms stripped bare of flesh, and one of her eyes blackened with crawling scars over it.

She sniffs the air and turns towards me, still slurping and ripping up the girls neck with her tongue. She growls like a dog guarding a bone

I grin, and reach towards my syringes in nostalgia

What do I do?
[] grab a syringe of ghoul, and let her get close 1d20
[] CHARGE HER 1d20
[] CAST A SPELL OR TWO 1d20
[] tease her, call her a bitch
[] Call for Marla's help
[] act cute
[]throw a knife 1d20
[] write in
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44435287
>[] grab a syringe of ghoul, and let her get close 1d20
>[] act cute
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44435287
>[] Did somebody say LIGHTNING?!
>>
Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44435287
>[] CAST A SPELL OR TWO 1d20
double hellfire!
>>
Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44435287
>[] grab a syringe of ghoul, and let her get close 1d20
>[] act cute
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44435287
>[] grab a syringe of ghoul, and let her get close 1d20
>[] act cute
>>
>>44435287
>Coin

Lets just finish this.
>>
>>44435395
A single crit won't end this at this stage
>>
>>44435406
It would be a 35.
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>>44435421
you are several underestimating how much punishment a first gen can take
>>
>>44435470
It's mostly to put us in a position of advantage.

This quest seems to have people either beating the shit out of someone for a while or getting their shit beat for a while.
>>
>>44435395
Can we save coins please? Every time we get a stash of them we get cocky and spend them.
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>>44435510
>Can we save coins please?
The answer would be no because we don't have any coins right now.
>>
>>44435536
I think we do but if we dont we can always just use Ill omen to make them fail.
>>
>>44435555
>I think we do
Look into the charsheet, they are always listed there, right now its "0 lucky coins"
>>
>>44435555
Ill omen would just hit the girl.

Nice quints.
>>
I run my fingers over the plungers of my almost forgotten syringes, letting a small smile creep across my lips as I remember what I did here on the first day, the first day I met maria, and we had such a lovely first meeting.

Oh why not go down memory lane for awhile, see if this still works like it used.

She roars in anger, like a wild animal, throwing the drained girl to the ground like a sack of shit. I smirk as she vanishes in a blur, I can smell and see her running towards me, ducking side to side to avoid being hit by me again.

I grin and pull my syringe out of my hoodie, glad that I put it on before I left.

I press my thumb on the plunger and take a step, stabbing my arm forward as she raises her bony claws and swings down.

I yelp in pain, clutching my face and stumbling back, clutching it as blood flows and oozes down from my forhead to my chin as she grunts and tears the half empty syringe from her neck, panting

I hear a wolf howl, my sister, I grin. Her eyes go wide, as her breath starts to get faster and

where'd she go?"

A second later, I hear the most god awful noise I ever heard, a mixture of a groan of pain and a shriek of anger, and a broken tv.

I turn and see her, foam flowing over her tongue as her eyes bulge with dark purple veins

https://youtu.be/U4bA5wujD4M

What do I do?
[] Headbut 1d20
[] bite 1d20
[] second syringe 1d20
[] spit toxic blood in her mouth 1d20
[] Two knives to the throat 1d20
[] fly away 1d20
[] Stare in her eyes 1d20
[] Blood control 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] try to rip her soul out
[] write in
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44435587
>[] Two knives to the throat 1d20
>>
>>44435587
[X] try to rip her soul out
time to eat =)
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44435587
>[] Blood control 1d20
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44435587
>[] second syringe 1d20
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44435587
>[] Blood control 1d20
This worked wonders as debuff on Thadrick.

I assume the eating soul opion is supposed to have a 1d20?
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44435587
[] Two knives to the throat 1d20
Ill omen
>>
>>44435587
>[] second syringe 1d20
>>
Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44435587
>[] spit toxic blood in her mouth 1d20
>[] Ill Omen
>>
>>44435621
so mediocre... still not a crit fail =)
>>
>>44435621
should prob use Ill omen on increase it. and lower her roll. been a while since we used it anyways.
>>
>>44435587
>>44435606
adding
>Ill omen
>>
>>44435587
Ill omen.
>>
I reach for my knives, taking a step back and nearly stubling as a blinding pain fills my neck. I swing wildly, catching her face with my knife, cutting a deep wound into it as I clutch my throat with the other one, panting as she stands over me, her tongue lashing around as she smiles madly, twitching and spasming as her long digusting tongue shoots back into her mouth, splashing blood and spit everywhere

"And now for the main" She says as she reaches towards me with her skeletal arm "Cooourse"

And then I hear a voice growl, like a dog once again, a blur of light gold hair flies past me, making the vampire stumble as she bites into her throat wildly, before she's thrown off, hitting the wall with enough force to crack it as she falls limp

She turns to me, her neck twisted around, she smiles like I just told her it'd be all right

"Maaaaster" Clementine says happily as the other vampire hisses and spits angrily, kicking Clementine back into the wall

"LAYLA, GET DOWN" Marla says, in a very growly voice

what do I do?
[] listen
[] Pounce on the vampire 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] ill omen
[] syringe her 1d20
[] Grab Clementine 1d20
[] use the scythe 1d20
[] rip blood out of her face 1d20
[] pump her with toxic blood 1d20
[] write in
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>>44435770
>[] listen
>>
>>44435770
>[] listen
>>
>>44435770
>[] listen
>>
Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>44435770
[X] pump her with toxic blood 1d20
we do have blood control. so we should be able to do this at the same time.
[X] listen
>>
>>44435770
>[] listen
Better listen to big sis
>>
>>44435770
[] listen
>>
Well, Marla has always been pretty honest, and if she says get down, I'm going to listen to her because it probably means she's about to do something without waiting for me to slowly step out of the way, I crumple to the ground, laying on my belly. I see a brick sail through the air, followed by another one.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_pJAuEzRxbk

The first slams into the vampires jaw, making it twist back, the second hits her in the gut, making her clutch it and stumble forward, right as Marla runs over me, her leather jacket blowing in the wind as she growls angrily, her arms expanding as fur breaks out from the skin, coated in blood as her fingers vanish under knives sized claws

"GET AWAY FROM MY LITTLE SISTER!" She screams, angrier than I have ever heard her in my whole short time on this earth.

the vampire giggles and stabs her hand out her, looking smug as she gives a lot of bones to a very mad dog. Marla glares her down, her animal like arms crossed as she tilts her head

What do I do?
[] leap over her and onto the vampire 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] fire a syringe at the vampire 1d20
[] throw a knife 1d20
[] run under Marla 1d20
[]Try to trip the vampire 1d20
[] Here, have some toxic blood 1d20
[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
[] ill omen
[] write in
>>
Rolled 20, 10 = 30 (2d20)

>>44436084
>[] Here, have some toxic blood 1d20
>[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
>>
Rolled 17, 10 = 27 (2d20)

>>44436084
>[] Here, have some toxic blood 1d20
>[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
>>
Rolled 19, 5 = 24 (2d20)

>>44436084
>[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
>[] ill omen
>>
Rolled 9, 13 = 22 (2d20)

>>44436084
[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
Hellifre vomit+ Lightning
>>
Rolled 14, 6 = 20 (2d20)

>>44436084
>[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
>>
Rolled 7, 15 = 22 (2d20)

>>44436084
>[] Here, have some toxic blood 1d20
>[] Marla Layla VS Sitári 2d20
>>
Rolled 6, 19 = 25 (2d20)

>>44436084
>>44436144
Seconding
>>
I stand up and slide, on my own blood, under Marla's legs as she stands there oh so menacingly as the vampire digs her claws into her face, her smile stretching ear to ear as bloody foam drips out of her mouth as her tongue lashes up from her throat and

I bite my tongue, spraying and launching blood right into her eyes. She screams, smoke rising from them as she covers her face with her hands, falling over, just in time for Marla to dig her claws into stomach.

She twitches around and fall to ground, her limbs cracking as she spider crawls to the other end of the alleyway and vanish, leaving a trail of blood, as Clementine tries to get my attention by repeating my name over and over.

"Layla, what the good godamn fuck was that thing" Marla ask with a yawn as she rubs her face "Don't take it that's a friend of yours"

"MAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasteeeer" Clementine whines as she tries to crawl to me with a broken spine

I smirk

What do I say?
[] nothing, chase her 1d20
[] Fooood
[] A present of course
[] I don't know, does it matter?
[] A bitch who scared Maria
[] Pretend to be scared *facade of innocent+ ssssoooo cute*
[] its Dead
[] write
>>
>>44436394
>A vampire or something like one. One of Thadrick's "friends"
>[] A bitch who scared Maria
>[] Fooood


>Snap Clementine's Spine into place. "Quit whining and follow."
>>
>>44436394
>[] A bitch who scared Maria
>[] A present of course
>>
>>44436394
>>44436429
this. then give chase.
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44436394
[X] Fooood
[X] A bitch who scared Maria
[X]Snap Clementine's Spine into place. "Quit whining and follow."
[X] Chase after her!
>>
>>44436394
>[] A bitch who scared Maria
>>
"A bitch who scared Maria" I growl, running my thumb down the edge of my knife "she's going to be food soon though"

"Maaaaster"

"You know, it's kind of disturbing how okay you're with eating people" Marla says, wiping drool from her mouth with her fur covered arm "Kind of sick"

"MAaaaster"

"Eh she tried to eat me" I say shrugging "Fair is fair"

"Maaaster"

"I guess, still fucking creepy" Marla says stretching "Not that I mind of course"

"MAAAAAAAASssssssster" Clementine whines, pulling on my leg

I groan, pressing my foot on her back as I walk over her, making a sickening crunch as I push her spine back into place, making her moan in pain as I step off her

"And you stop whining" I growl as she stands up, nodding weakly and submissively, I half think she's going to roll on her back and expose her neck

"Errgh" marla groans, shaking her head "Well lets kill the bitch and get it done with"

What do I do?
[] lead 1d20
[] let Marla lead
[] Get some...bait 1d20
[] Blood form, and run along her blood 1d20
[] Pull her back with her own blood 1d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>44436706
[X] Pull her back with her own blood 1d20
HAhahahahaha too funny
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44436706
>[] Pull her back with her own blood 1d20
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44436706
>[] Pull her back with her own blood 1d20
>>
"Well at least we have a trail leading us right to her" Marla says patting me on the shoulder as Clementine stands up, rolling her shoulders, with a look of pain on her face.

"You know, if we couldn't just bring her right to us" I say raising my hand, the blood bubbling and boiling as it rises it up in a leash of blood that looks like a bright red rubber tube.

I give it a tug and hear a shriek of surpirse, followed by the groans of the dead as agents with their throats torn out shamble towards the one exit of the alley, their visors unlit and dull as more gun fire rings out behind them.

What do I do?
[] TEAR THROUGH THEM 3d20
[] Fly over them 1d20
[] Blood control them away 1d20
[] Marla? 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] PULL HARDER 1d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 15, 5, 9 = 29 (3d20)

>>44436910
>[] TEAR THROUGH THEM 3d20
>>
Rolled 19, 15, 14 = 48 (3d20)

>>44436910
>[] TEAR THROUGH THEM 3d20
>>
Rolled 3, 13, 4 = 20 (3d20)

>>44436910
>[] TEAR THROUGH THEM 3d20
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44436910
[X] PULL HARDER 1d20
just pull her trough her own minions
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44436910
>[] PULL HARDER 1d20
>>
I sigh, and crack my knuckles, grabbing my knives and holding them at my sides as I walk forward. Marla drags her arms along the brick walls, carving deep gouges into either side of them as Clementine bites on her claws nervously.

The ghouls groan in unison, making a loud but dull roar as they raise their weapons almost lazily and pull the triggers. I fall to the ground and push myself forward, running for the few steps between us before i stand up to my full height, stabbing my knives into the exposed throats of the two at the front, falling back down as I push forward, forcing them down and severing their spines with a clean cut.

Marla roars and charges forward, turning the rest of the way into a werewolf, screaming and roaring as tufts of fur and blood fly from her as she rips through the poor ghouls like they're very, very bloody tissue paper.

Clementine bites down on one, blood spraying as it unloads into her as she rips it apart with her claws, the blood spilling on her chest retreating back into her stomach in a few moments as she gulps down mouthfuls of cold and rotting flesh.

I smile, standing up as I walk through what's left of the ghouls with plenty of squelching noises.

I look around and notice most of the school buildings are shut down, iron shutters over everything, though I notice one window in the dorms, where I'm guessing Marla tore her way out of, and in the court yard, ghouls, lots of ghouls and one vampire, panting with a mad hunger in her eyes, she glares at me, licking her fangs

what do I do?
[]Cast a spell 1d20
[] try to run through it 1d20
[] ill omen 1d20
[] Marla? 1d20
[]MIIIIIKE *KAAAAAAAABOOOOM* 3d20
[]Heey, nice weather eh?
[] CHAAAAAAAARGE 3d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>44437329
[X]Heey, nice weather eh?
[X]Cast a spell 1d20
LIGHTNING!
>>
Rolled 16, 17, 12 = 45 (3d20)

>>44437329
[]MIIIIIKE *KAAAAAAAABOOOOM* 3d20
>>
Rolled 3, 5, 2 = 10 (3d20)

>>44437329
>[]MIIIIIKE *KAAAAAAAABOOOOM* 3d20
>>
Rolled 2, 17, 2 = 21 (3d20)

>>44437329
>[]MIIIIIKE *KAAAAAAAABOOOOM* 3d20
>[]Heey, nice weather eh?
>>
"What are you going to do now hmm?!" the vampire shouts madly, twitching as blood foams out of her mouth as her eyes dart back and forth madly like she's seeing things "You put hell in my minds, and got a dog to come and help you, got a weak whelp to distract, threw burning blood in my eyes, CALLED LIGHTNING DOWN ON ME... SO WHAT ELSE DO YOU HAVE UP YOUR SLEEVE MILLER GIRL, GO ON SHOW ME, I CAN TAKE IT, THIS IS NOTHING, NOTHING AT ALL, COME ON, SHOW ME YOUR DEMONS, YOUR HELL, SHOW ME, SHOW"

"Oh you want to see my demon?" i ask tilting ,my head as I smirk, turning as I hear a familar voice singing

"If you like pina coladas and getting caught in the rain, If you're not into yoga, if you have half-a-brain"

I bite my lip to stop me giggling as I see Mike dancing around in his blasted field, seemingly not carrying his partner is a ghoul that's trying to rip his throat out.

"MIIIIIIIIIKE" I shout loudly as I cover my head hearing him laugh loudly as he sees me

"What?" the vampires "I...I..are you mocking me or something, do you want me to kill you and eat your"

and then, that oh so wonderful whistling fills the air, piecing my ears. Mortars, Moooortars, oh I love that word and this is going to be.

I cover my ears

Loud as hell.

The ground shakes, Clementine screams as some debris falls on her legs as plumes of smoke, dirt and fire fill the air, followed by loud explosive bags, sending pieces and bits of zombies into the air, coating everything as Marla looks around in a mixture of awe and disgust as

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" the vampire screams in a rage

roll 1d20
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44437635
HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Absolute comedy gold!
>>
Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44437635
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44437635
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44437635
>>
She vanishes, a blur of colors and a vague outline of a girl flashing towards me like a set of still images laid over eachother, the mortars continue to rock the school, blasting the middle of the courtyard into a crater as he blares some really loud music

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R-kp-B9XZFc

I put my hands in my pockets, watching the bursts of color as she runs towards me. Lets see

1
more mortars, more shaking, more Clementine whimpering for me to get her legs out, and Marla just standing there like she's a doll
2
Clementine shouts my name as Marla shakes her head, covering her eyes and shuddering as tree is turned to saw dust.

3
Marla's eyes go wide and she moves to push me out of the way as the vampire appears in front of us, her eyes wild with rage, blood flicking from her tongue as she tries to tackle me.

I step to the side, with a shit eating grin on her face as she turns to face me, closing her arms over nothing

She turns, opening her mouth wide

what do I do?
[] dodge 1d20
[] grab her tongue 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] Bite her 1d20
[] spray poison blood in her mouth 1d20
[] Stab her with both knives 1d20
[] nother syringe 1d20
[]Scythe from now where 1d20
[] write in
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44437930
[] Cast a spell 1d20
Hellfire vomit + Lightning = Hellplasma
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44437930
>[] grab her tongue 1d20
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44437930
[X]Scythe from now where 1d20
It's time to reap!
>>
Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>44437930
>>44437984
...if this actually works and we get a new attack from it, this will be totally worth it.
voting this +
>ill omen
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44437930
Not that many players in here right now... should probably leave the rest of the fight for next time.
(rolling to get more dice out)
>>
>>44437930
Ill omen her.
>>
>>44437930
>>44438034
and yeah ill omen it up
>>
I clap and cup my hands over my hands around my hands around my mouth as my tails twist around each other, electricity riding along from my tails all the way up to my hands and fingers, lighting arcing between my palms as I take a deep breath, feeling a burning in my stomach and throat a green light flows over my hands as the vampire leaps and grabs my palms, trying to pull to pull them apart from each other as the smell of sulfur and battery accid fills the air, a cold breeze blows through
.
I hear Clementine scream in pain, as more rubble falls over her legs, leaving her groaning and whimpering as the electricity starts to fly radically as the vampire bites and tears and my hand and.
Something roars

I look up and see a bolt of green...well it isn't lighting...it looks more like fire or water. But I swear...it looks a bit like a dragon

It's mouth opens and

everything goes black for a moment before

*kzzzzzzzKZZZZZZZZZZZMROOOOOOM*

roll 3d20


So do you think we should end here?
>>
Rolled 14, 5, 18 = 37 (3d20)

>>44438175
Seenms like a good part to cut for today
>>
Rolled 20, 12, 19 = 51 (3d20)

>>44438175
>cup my hands over my hands around my hands around my mouth
...HM did you have a seizure? Apart from calling sabaton sabtron that's your worst typo yet
>>
Rolled 20, 8, 19 = 47 (3d20)

>>44438175
your call. Was that Dad?
>>
>>44438242
Either that or Mike has REALLY been holdin out on us.
>>
>>44437635
>Mike dancing around in his blasted field, seemingly not carrying his partner is a ghoul that's trying to rip his throat out.
lol so randumb XD
>>
>>44438175
OH man that CLIFFHANGER!!!
and those ROLLLS!!!
>>
>>44438261
that's mike incarnate dude
>>
Rolled 8, 15, 15 = 38 (3d20)

>>44438175
Not that anon, but it might be for the best.
>>
Rolled 5, 15, 16 = 36 (3d20)

>>44438175
>>
>>44438175
Hey Hm, Whoo al knows we murdered out dad? Also Da'ta when?
>>
>>44438279
Maria? and most of the teachers and the headmaster since they have your file.

After unfortunate magic girl quest
if nothing comes up
probably the 1st of next month

now writing you dodging a fucking plasma hell explosion...somehow with everyone else not getting fucking disintegrated by it
>>
>>44438315
>Layla activates Greater Haste
>>
File: Layla Smug.png (119 KB, 600x600)
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>>44438315
>now writing you dodging a fucking plasma hell explosion...
Laylacard.
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>>44438315
...hm what the fuck did we DO?! Since when is our fire breath a fucking dragon?!
>>
>>44438367
Since we electrified it with Lightning bolt and turned it into hell plasma?
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And then there's a blinding flash of noise and sickly green light that looks like a cartoon's version of uranium or radioactive waste.

My wings form with a warmth in my back and I wrap them around myself, calling back all the blood from my minions, hearing it sizzle and crackle around me loudly as it flash fries. I hear Marla howl in pain and smell burning fur.

I can hear Clementine shrieking in pain and speaking in latin.

I force the burning blood closer to myself, making it into a tight ball as it twirls around me,

And then it burns away.

I growl as I see a malestorm of lighting, fire, screaming faces and melting stone and metal floating around in from of me, it pulses once as Marla struggles to stand in the middle of it, the Vampire laying as a pile of bones right next to her as Clementine screams, burnt to a crisp but still alive.

It shakes violently, pulsing faster and faster as I feel my teeth and fangs shake from the energy in the air as my hair stands on end and my eyes start to water and bleed.

In a moment it breaks, a large explosion of air, plasma and liquid metal expanding towards me...far slower than it should

Agility raised to SUPERNATURAL!!!
Bonus gained!?

I step out of the way, as time picks back up, and half of the main building or office or whatever is torn apart like it was just a bunch of lego blocks.

My hair shakes in the aftershock, as I hear the infirmary's wall collapse behind me with a crackling noise of overheated..no I think it melted and sloughed off.

I look over to me big sister, who's curled up in a ball, whimpering as her flesh slowly knits back together like a macabre painting

Clementine gasps for air, sounding barely alive

both of them look like by all means they should be dead. I feel a weight in my gut...well I mean
cont

>>44438367
Rule of cool, also it isn't a dragon
it's a serpent...remember what kind of blood Layla has?
it was also powerful as shit because
of twin tails and Lightning rod
and the nat 40
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>>44438481
Well no blood but we can still eat her soul
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>>44438481
>I look over to me big sister, who's curled up in a ball, whimpering as her flesh slowly knits back together like a macabre painting
>Clementine gasps for air, sounding barely alive
>both of them look like by all means they should be dead. I feel a weight in my gut...well I mean
I feel bad now...Damn you HM!
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>>44438481
.... wow thats some spell
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>>44438481
I'd be dead if Marla didn't come along, and Clementine to I guess. and even though they'll survive, I don't imagine it'd feel very good to get up from that...or for awhile. I shake my head, wondering why all the ashes are taking so long to fall when

"Grkgrkgrkgrkgrraaaaaaaaaaah" a voice in the middle of the circle of dried and dead dirt, that is at least ten meters across

I glare angrily as my hair finally falls over my eyes and things start to pick up again.

A skeletal hand shoots up, covered in a thin layer of veins, followed by another, and then four mour, all tipped with four long claws, tipped in what looks like polished silver.

Those damn hungry red eyes stare at me, as a skull like a horses, but filled with fangs stares at me, tilting as hair slowly starts to grow back over it, A single cross embedded in its skull it stands up, it's bones broken and melted together in a very inhuman form.

T...Now you see how first generations truly fight eachother....good vork, you have her on the ropes love, now rip her heart out and end thisT
<THIS IS ON THE ROPES?! WHAT THE FUCK DOES WINNING LOOK LIKE>
T LaylaY
[Obviously, still why does she look like that anyways]
TAh, Sitári is or was greek, but she vas alvays closer to...I think they call it a vendigo, then
the other vampires around her...but only slightly, I imagine if she ever saw one, she'd be more like itT
<Woooooonderful, and she has holy seals and charms inside of her...that must've hurt worse than the spell itself>
[Which was wonderful, strongest magic I have ever seen up close]

I tilt my head, stepping between the thing and my crying big sister, noticing clear bags of salt hanging where the organs used to be, and a heart, wrapped in roots the color of a burning flames

She takes a raspy breath, and smiles as the thinest layer of skin covers her mouth

"Well then" I say, as I brush my hair out of my eyes "if think you can still keep up, lets have a you one finale dance"

cont
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>>44438279
>Murdered
He is still alive.
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>>44438633
Layla does not know that.
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"Going" She gasps, picking her teeth "to eat...all of you aliiiive"

"Of please, even if you could, I'd give you indigestion:" I say angrily "You nearly killed my sister and...Clementine, well at least that's what they'll think, I must admit I...I really made a mistake there, should've told them to run, but can't change the past, So I'll just have to do with making sure they get into the future"

"You're pride will be your downfall" She hisses as she runs towards me

"and your brutality and idiocy yours" I say flatly as I grip my knife tightly as she shrieks inhumanly
and move towards her, slumping forward to be ready to duck and weave away.

>>44438528
>>44438595
Nat 40+ lighting rod
with a little help from twintails

>>44438633
Brought back to life, actually

Now, choose 1
[] Flash *short range teleportation*
[] Faze *move through things for a short distance*
[] Always near *able to trail someone without appearing to move*
[] We are many *move fast enough that you appear to be in several places at once*
[]Sky skipping *run on the air*
[] Devil's lap *able to run over water*
[] Devil's jaunt *Leave flames behind where you stand and disrupt the sense of your quarry*
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>>44438733
>[] We are many *move fast enough that you appear to be in several places at once*
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>>44438733
>[] Always near *able to trail someone without appearing to move*
Can we still feed her to Maria so she's first gen also?
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>>44438733
Damn, I made quite a few typos today
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>>44438733
either

>[] Faze *move through things for a short distance*
or
>[] Devil's jaunt *Leave flames behind where you stand and disrupt the sense of your quarry*
VERY enthusiastic walks
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>>44438733
>[] Faze *move through things for a short distance*
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>>44438733
>[] Faze *move through things for a short distance*
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>>44438770
If you get her heart
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>>44438770
maybe. we're taking the soul though, maria can't eat those.
>>
Anybody else want to take her skull and keep it as a trophy? Horse shaped skull with silver cross embedded in it would look GREAT in our collection
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>>44438733
>[] Faze *move through things for a short distance*
>[] Always near *able to trail someone without appearing to move*
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>>44438733
[X] We are many *move fast enough that you appear to be in several places at once*
SO coool!!! SO TIREEEED been up for so long.
thanks for thread HM!
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>>44438785
We can give Maria her heart still right?
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>>44438804
Sounds great. Been too long since we had good trophies.
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>>44438733
I wonder at what point they will try and summon Raz to kill us.
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>>44438839
Yes you can
and if you're wondering why she turned into something from a heavy metal album cover

it's because that is her "true" form, Minus skin and flesh

Layla has one of those as well

Thradrick never showed his, btw

and faze seems to have one
I can only imagine how Layla will use it to torture and kill people, since this marks the part of the quest where shit becomes completely loco in terms of what you fight, since you obviously need shit like this to make the fight believable anymore

but this doesn't just mean monsters, there will be people who can fight you despite being human, and they will be badass
horsefur is one of them

So we'll end here
I've archived
and will answer questions

>>44438892
Well, if you decide to attack the ashen cauldron directly....
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>>44438892
Why the fuck are you giving HM ideas that will kill us you asshole?
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>>44438910
sorry.
just had to satisfy my curiosity.
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>>44438910
Well, Raz doesn't always eat people
sometimes she kidnaps them and torments them with her curiosity
or turn them into demons
or kidnap them twice

MAN
I'd love to write her again
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>>44438951
And id love to read about her shenanigans again, but you have like 5 quests right now so one more might be a bit too hard for scheduling. Or maybe you can have her appear as a guest boss in UMGQ along with her cute little sister.
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>>44438983
4 quests
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>>44438902
>but this doesn't just mean monsters, there will be people who can fight you despite being human, and they will be badass
>horsefur is one of them
0_0 goddamint why is that man such a good character. really making me not wanna betray the guild more and more here HM. They've kinda done nothing but help us. and be awesome
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>>44438733
>[] Flash *short range teleportation*
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>>44438995
Well, he has been killing people for a very long time
and has a whole lot of lucky coins
Hell, the headmaster could've fought Thradrick, simply because he'd cheat and wear a cloak of the damn things to survive long enough to fatally wound him

and if the fight had gone badly, Thradrick would've have gone Alucard on new york, rivers and blood and shit
and the shadow war would've turned into an actual war

But it didn't happen,so I wanted to say it now because why not
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>>44439054
sooooooooooo. internet fanbase reaction to this episode writeup?
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>>44439085
>Lily a best A BEST!
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>>44439095
Yeah, also the plasma hell strike thing has become a reaction image in universe.
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>>44439117
hype thrusters set to maximum? still want that writeup
>>44439095
when was lily even in this part?
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>>44439145
>when was lily even in this part?
That is the joke.
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>>44439145
I can't think of anything right now, sorry
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>>44439175
We going to see more of Daltross?
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>>44439212
Well right now he's mourning
and you're heading away from the main city of toladar



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