Post by Spell Craft on Jul 6, 2019 12:51:57 GMT -6
After the atmosphere's turned sour what with Toyomi appearing and all, everyone goes outside for a bit of fresh air.
That’s where they count the votes.
That’s where they count the votes.
"So... We've reached a verdict..."
Keiko shakes her head.
"Is this really true, Saaki? What you said in the church..."
Her face turns to disgust and distrust.
"I have nothing more to say to you."
Maria turns her head as well.
". . ."
Somewhere in the distance, you're sure you hear Toyomi laugh.
Keiko shakes her head.
"Is this really true, Saaki? What you said in the church..."
Her face turns to disgust and distrust.
"I have nothing more to say to you."
Maria turns her head as well.
". . ."
Somewhere in the distance, you're sure you hear Toyomi laugh.
The Results of Sweet's Killer
You chose Saaki
Answer:
Correct. I won't need to hide this one.
You chose Saaki
Answer:
Correct. I won't need to hide this one.
“I have nothing left to say to scum like you.” Sour’s voice booms like you’ve never heard before. There’s absolute malice with every word he spits at Saaki..
Your response to him is only silence. Deep down, everyone knows what’s coming next. Prolonging the inevitable is the only mercy anyone is willing to offer Saaki. No one wants to defend her anymore.
“Very well. Let this be a lesson to you all. Saaki!” He demands, “step forward.”
She does. Sour takes off his glasses, folding them neatly and handing them to Shizue. “My name is Sour. You, girl, murdered my best friend.”
The brute raises his fists as they’re surrounded by an unfamiliar orange aura.
“Prepare to die,” he says.
In a staggering display of speed that shakes the very ground you stand on, he flies for her. In seconds, thousands of punches are savagely thrown at her. Again, and again, and again. You all cringe, well aware of the strength Sour has in just one, but sickeningly can’t avert your gaze from the barbaric assault he’s delivering to her.
And yet despite this, she looks… fine. Her expression shows an immeasurable form of pain, but it doesn’t seem like she’s being wounded at all. Your stares are drawn to Sour’s hands - glowing with the orange tint you noticed a few moments prior. In the midst of the flurry of punches, he explains.
“This is… but a trick I learned… from the Ancient Archives! It’s a magic spell capable of healing any wound, but not nullifying the pain… It was retired long ago… once more efficient healing spells were found. But the incantation was kept in the archives... “
You’ve no idea how he can be so calm while committing such a dreadful act.
“And that is what I’m doing now… With every attack, I return her to perfect health. But she feels the pain of every individual punch, that never goes away… Magic is wonderful, IS IT NOT?!”
His shout echoes, birds in the distance fly off of trees in fear. On the other hand, none of you can even make a move. It’s as if you’re paralyzed watching this ferocious execution unfold before you. You still can’t find it in you to look away.
“ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA”
You assume that’s some kind of Orc or Ogre battle cry.
“AND FOR THE GRAND FINALE…”
His fists lose their orange coloring, and he aims for a different sort of punch. An uppercut.
The brutal assault finally ends with the final, ultimate uppercut. You’re all finally able to avert your eyes - but the disgusting CRACK noise shakes you all the same.
Once you’re sure it’s over, Sour takes his glasses back from Shizue and politely wipes his hands together. Saaki is… nowhere to be seen.
“Ah, feels good to get that out of my system,” chuckles the red ogre. “Say… Is- Is it starting to rain?”
Sure enough, you feel the pitter patter of raindrops on you. But one look is all it takes for you to realize - this is not rain. This ‘water’ from the sky… it’s red.
In a shocking, disgusting continuation to her humiliation, parts of Saaki’s body drop to the ground around you. Everyone except Sour takes cover from the onslaught within the remaining walls of the church.
But before you go in, you watch Saaki’s head - her face filled with more despair than ever - fall neatly into the well.
An angered smack lands against Sour's head next, and hard.
His glasses crack on impact, but shatter across the floor upon falling and crashing.
Sweet's tear-brimmed eyes stare down Sour.
Clearly not alive, but somehow able to reach Sour.
This is the power of friendship, and strong emotions.
She says nothing, but the feelings can clearly be felt.
And now, Sour's glasses have been smashed to smithereens.
Stickers have been granted to:
An angered smack lands against Sour's head next, and hard.
His glasses crack on impact, but shatter across the floor upon falling and crashing.
Sweet's tear-brimmed eyes stare down Sour.
Clearly not alive, but somehow able to reach Sour.
This is the power of friendship, and strong emotions.
She says nothing, but the feelings can clearly be felt.
And now, Sour's glasses have been smashed to smithereens.
Stickers have been granted to:
- Ktoasty [Shizue]
- Tetsu [Mespherides]
- Hansbulla [Sweet]
- Sachi [Sour]
- Misaki [Rika/Kokekka]
- ༺☆Venelop3☆༻ [Saaki]
- SmolOverlord [Chuya]
- SmolOverlord [Chuya]
Daily 4 will be posted later today EST.
You can pick any of the 5 choices.
Saaki and Sweet may remain in the game as NPC characters if they wish.
I will allow this of any active player who dies.