- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Primarily Nonbinary
- Genres
- fantasy, scifi, or apocalyptic-ish
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Dusk
Location: An old Alleyway
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Dusk
Location: An old Alleyway
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Before Dusk could attack one of the people who were trying to kill the two children a blast went off. Dust and smoke billowed throughout the alley, masking their escape in the span of a couple of seconds. Amidst the smoke was a metallic figure, who grabbed one of the children and disappeared instantly, uttering one word. "Obey" it said, its voice echoing through its sturdy body and making the word pang with a deep coldness.
During the explosion, Dusk felt like a bright light had been flashed in his face and in his eyes, yet there was no such light that appeared in the alleyway. It was odd, but it blended in with the explosion. It was then that Dusk noticed he had been flung upwards into the air along with Bem, although Bem had gone much higher. The geodian took out his sword and quickly stabbed it into the wall, scraping downwards to slow his descent to the ground.
Dusk then turned to see a man bowing before Ryan, the draconic man asking if everyone was safe. Why was the man bowing? It didn't matter really, Dusk was more concerned with the others and what had happened during the explosion. He glanced over to see a hole in the wall where Moire previously was, but for the most part, everyone seemed to be fine. "Does anyone know where the small boy went?" he asked, looking around and noticing that the sibling of the child who was kidnapped was nowhere to be found. "And… should we check on Moire or should we bow?" he then continued after a moment of thought, the idea that the giant soldier could've been injured by being blasted back so far. While others situated themselves, he sheathed his sword on the back of his hip and waited for answers.