"Assistance needed elsewhere?" Glen repeated. What could he be needed for? After the Fairy Godmother cast the spell, Glen felt his body shrinking again. Once the spell was over, Glen realized he was mouse-sized once more. "I'm tiny again? What am I supposed to do as a mouse and why do I have this strange craving for cheese?" Glen asked, wondering aloud. That was the moment the porthole opened up. He looked at it for a moment and blinked twice in disbelief. Well, that's helpful he thought to himself. He decided to take point and go look for the one known as Jaq. He didn't know who Jaq was or even what he looked like, but surely anyone he found would have some knowledge on how to help Cinderella out.
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Caleb had made his way to the shore near the Brooklyn Bridge. He had realized that the meteors had probably hit around that area, and he believed others would've come to the same conclusion, yet nobody was there. He skidded to a halt and caught his breath for a moment, the run tiring him out a bit. After waiting for a few minutes, he decided nobody else was coming and began scanning the horizon for the meteors. What he saw weren't meteors, but instead a duck and a dog. "What breed of dog is that? It's huge, and the duck also. And...did someone dress their pets in clothes? Did they fall off the bridge?" Caleb wondered aloud. He wasn't exactly sure what was going on, but he realized if the animals were in danger it would save someone a great deal of grief if he helped. He waded into the water and stood in it at chest-level. "Come here boy, you don't want to be in that water!" he called out, hoping to attract the dog's attention.
Caleb yawned. 8pm, one of the times that people were most likely to commit a crime, and there he was, just sitting on the lawn outside of his house, waiting for a meteor shower. He knew he should be out protecting people like he did nearly every night, but surely he was allowed some sort of relaxation? He stood up, about to go and start patrolling the streets of New York, and that was when it began. The meteors began flying across the sky, each one seemingly more spectacular than the last. Caleb allowed himself a smile, he had never seen this kind of thing before and he found it rather interesting. He was especially more interested when he saw some of the meteors hit the water. Caleb had already started running by the time his parents walked out of the room to tell him about the meteors hitting the ocean. Already gone, heading to where they had crashed. He was going as fast as he could, trying to get there before others noticed just on the slim chance there was some kind of danger associated with them and leaping over taxi after taxi as he did. He let out another yawn as he ran. "Damn I should really sleep more often" he noted as he hurried.
Caleb stopped for a second. Sent to protect the town? Had there been someone that had known beforehand that Twilight Town would be attacked? His thoughts returned to the battle at hand. The heartless weren't stopping or slowing down, and due to his already fatigued state Caleb probably wasn't going to last much longer. "Who sent you?" he asked. He heard a swift, rustling movement to his right-hand side. He quickly turned to see another heartless. Reacting quickly, Caleb thrust his sword into the heartless, but the creature didn't die. Caleb pulled the sword out of the creature. It was bleeding darkness, something he hadn't seen before. On top of that, his sword had broken, so he now held the hilt of a blade. He threw it down in disgust. There was only one thing to do. Ignoring the fact he had no magic left, he began drawing upon the power of his own lifeforce, a truly dangerous thing to do, and summoned his katana once more. He began coughing and spluttering, small drops of blood forming on the ground that he coughed on. He used his katana and slashed at the heartless, destroying it. He then collapsed onto one knee, barely able to stand.
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Just the Prologue for now. I may post more of it later. Had the idea bubbling around in my head for a while but i'm going to do a little bit of it each weekend when I can. CnC would be greatly appreciated. I will go back and add more description-wise into the prologue, but i'd like to give everyone a chance to voice their opinions first. Spoiler: Prologue Prologue: To Kill a King Corvus; the city of Nobles, capital of the country Rivelle and led by the king. In a world where magic is extremely rare and feared everywhere, it is on a dark night like any other that the story unfolds. A lone figure approached the castle wall, having gone unnoticed by the people he had walked past. A muscular man with a linear deep red scar on the left side of his face and completely bald along with red eyes, this man was the murderer Vex. He was wearing black pants and a gray shirt, and also had a black cloak on. He looked up at the wall. He dug his fingernails into the small crevices of the wall and began his ascent. Slowly but surely, he began climbing the wall. Once he climbed to the top, he pulled himself up. The guard that was supposed to be on watch had not noticed him, but this was to be expected; Corvus was one of the few cities in the world that had nearly a zero crime rate. At least, zero crimes that were reported. Vex snuck over to the guard and quietly hit him in the back of the neck swiftly, knocking him unconscious. Usually he would have preferred to simply kill the guard, but the guard would be needed later. Vex walked along the wall, repeating the process to the other three guards that were on the eastern side of the wall. If he were to complete his plan, he would need to be quiet and quick; something he himself hated. Vex came to the tower. Not just any tower, but the tower that the king resided in. Once again he would need to climb. Placing his hands in the small crevices, he pulled himself up about a metre before he heard an angry shout. He figured that the remaining guards had probably stumbled upon the unconscious guards, he probably didn't have much time before they realized what was going on. Vex picked up the pace, pulling himself up with a slight struggle before he reached the window into the king's room. Vex reached his arms through the window and held onto the side of the window edges. With a heave he pulled himself in through the window and into the room. He landed on the floor with a soft thump. The king was sitting in his bed reading a book, and was clearly shocked to have someone climb through his window. The king opened his mouth, presumably to shout for help. "I wouldn't do it if I were you, little king. You may not like the consequences" Vex said coldly. The king eyed him with suspicion. "You carry no weapon, what are you going to do from all the way over there? My guards will be here before you can get to me, they're stationed right outside my room" the king responded. Vex smirked and held out his right arm. Focusing for a brief second, sparks of lightning started flowing around his arm as though his arm was an electric circuit. He waited for the king's response. The king's skin turned a very pale colour as fear set in his heart. "Magic.." the king stated. "This throne is mine, little king. Your reign is over, and mine is about to begin. The strong will rule with an iron fist, and the weak will die out like the scum they are" Vex declared. The king opened his mouth once more to call out but was silenced by an arc of lightning that flew into him. The king's body began shaking violently, being electrocuted with the force of ten thousand volts, before dying altogether. Vex walked over and sat down on the king's bed. Tomorrow he would move into the throne room, and anyone that dared to oppose him would be killed. He fell back and layed down on the king's bed and stretched out. "Ah, it feels good to be the king" he said with a cruel laugh.
Glen remained quiet for a moment. He still wasn't entirely sure what to make of this old woman appearing out of nowhere. Wasn't that how children went missing? He shrugged off the thought. She doesn't seem to be evil or anything he thought to himself, before realizing that's how the process began. "My name's Glen, what's yours?" he asked, trying to distract himself.
Gexln stopped at the exit of the dark corridor. He turned to Verox. "Once we step through here, we'll have to be quick. I don't know anything about the guy that took them, but if he took them he'd have to have a reason" he said. Verox nodded in agreement, still not quite able to get over the fact that Gexln WASN'T being a prick about something. Gexln took a deep breath. Breaking into a run, Gexln hurried out of the dark corridor and onto the surface of the world Inwonahe, Verox following closely behind. The first thing he saw was something he had dreaded, but not entirely expected; Xero and Kaxar restrained to a chair each, both clearly afraid. Gexln ran over to Kaxar's chair and quickly cut the restraints with Darkness' Sorrow, Verox doing the same with Xero's restraints. Kaxar got up and quickly stepped away from Xindai, still fearing the dark creator. Turning to look at Xindai now, Gexln was about to speak, but Verox cut him off. "What were you doing to them?" he questioned in a somewhat angry tone. Gexln's grip tightened around Darkness' Sorrow, every part of his being wanting to run Xindai through with it for upsetting Kaxar so much. He growled a little. Whether what he did to her was good or not, i'm going to kill this guy for what he's done Gexln thought to himself.
Gexln stopped. He had remembered something, something that could be of use to him. "How could I have forgotten?" he asked himself. He sat down. "I know how to find her" Gexln said. Focusing for a brief moment, he began the process he had remembered. Provided he was familiar with the scent of a person's darkness, he could locate them almost anywhere. He'd only done it with people that embraced the darkness though, never trying it with someone who had a great dislike for it. After a few minutes, he had found it. He stood up. "Just hold on a little longer, i'm on my way" he said quietly. Opening up a dark corridor, he shoved Verox into it and then followed through himself. Kaxar was writhing and squirming around trying to get free, but still it didn't help. She couldn't help but think of the last time she had felt fear this strong; the moment Glen became Gexln. She could feel Xindai pushing against her mind, searching through her memories. She let out a scream out of pure fear. Caleb cut through another heartless. His was running on what little energy he had, soon he wouldn't be able to continue. Puffing from exhaustion, he responded to Azurite's question. "I'm protecting this town. This is my home, I live here. Who the hell..." he began as another heartless jumped at him. With an enormous heave he threw the creature to the ground and stabbed it. "Are you?" he finished.
Glen was slightly dissapointed. He'd left to escort cinderella home after someone had given chase after her, and there wasn't anything interesting to come of it? Although, a carriage had turned into a pumpkin, and that certainly wasn't something you didn't see everyday. Maybe it wasn't a complete bore after all. It was then the fairy godmother appeared. Glen leaped back a little bit in shock. This adventure was becoming more and more interesting the more he thought about it. First there was transforming carriages, and now there were little old women appearing out of thin air. What else was in store?
Verox looked at Gexln curiously for a second. "Killed them?" he echoed. He saw Gexln tense up. "Heh, yeah..a few years ago actually, when I was only sixteen. It was...what, three years and six days ago exactly?" Gexln replied. Verox was surprised. He raised an eyebrow as he spoke again. "How is it you remember it the exact day?" he questioned. Gexln sat silently for a moment. "It's the day I became a Nobody" he responded grimly as he began his tale. Spoiler: Perils of Darkness (somewhat long one this time sorry) Kara lazily opened her left eye and rolled over, looking at her clock while she was still laying in her bed in her home. It was only 4am. "Too early.." she said sleepily as she rolled onto her back once more and closed her eyes. She heard a scream from outside, followed by several more. She opened her eyes and sat up. "Screams? What's going on?" she questioned. She got up and walked out of her room in the clothes she had gone to sleep in the night before. As she descended the stairs, she heard another scream, but it was cut off short. This sent her into a panic. Picking up the pace, she broke into a run and went outside. The first thing she noticed was flames. Many of the buildings in her street were on fire, the smoke polluting the air heavily. Fear set in. "Who could've done this?" she asked, wondering aloud. She heard yet another scream, again cut short, coming from her side. She turned to look at it, and was shocked to see what was there. Standing there was Glen, covered in blood and his body was giving off an aura of darkness. Glen kicked at the corpse that was at his feet and laughed. It wasn't a laugh of happiness, he was laughing at the body itself. "Call me a monster again!" he yelled out, followed by another maniacal laugh. Rufus, the town's bully, stepped out in front of Glen. "Hey freak, stop killing people!" he demanded, his voice a tone of fearfulness. Glen turned around and without a word plunged his arm straight through Rufus' chest. Rufus began gasping for air and fell to the ground. Kara screamed as she witnessed the horrific act. It seemed Glen had heard the scream, turning around to look at Kara. Glen's eyes were not his own. They were a pure black colour. "Glen? What're you doing?" she questioned. Glen took a step towards Kara, making sure to stomp forcefully on Rufus' body as he passed it. "Glen, stop it!" Kara yelled. Glen continued walking towards Kara, and stopped in front of her. He turned and motioned towards all the bodies of the villagers that had ridiculed him years ago, a huge pile a short distance away. "What? Don't you like my art?" he asked. Kara nearly threw up in her mouth. "You're proving them right, Glen! You're being exactly...exactly.." she said, tears welling up in her eyes. Glen turned back to look at Kara and took a step forward and put his weight on his front leg. "SAY IT!" he yelled. "You're being a monster!" Kara screamed, tears now streaming down her face. Glen laughed once again. "Haven't I always BEEN a monster?! That's what they all seemed to think! Don't you get it? This is a GOOD thing Kara! They'll never call me a monster ever again! Rufus, Bean and Rat, they're all dead too. They'll never hurt us ever again, any of them!" he shouted to her. "And you're going to kill me too because I called you a monster right now?" Kara questioned. The aura of darkness shrunk a little bit, as did the dark colour of his eyes. He seemed to have regained some control. "N-no, you're the only one that was nice to me" he said. "Then stop the killing, please. For me!" Kara pleaded. "I can't" Glen responded. Kara gasped. "What do you mean can't?" she asked. "I really can't, it's..it's taken over me. The darkness..I can't stop it Kara" Glen responded, tears now slowly going down his face too. "You can! You're not darkness, Glen, you're my friend!" Kara shouted desperately. "Kara...I...I can't" was the response. The dark aura began intensifying around Glen. Swirls of darkness began appearing around Glen suddenly. "What's happening?!" Glen asked, panicking. His body began floating into the sky. "Kara help!" he screamed. The darkness from the people he had killed began flowing into Glen. Glen began struggling furiously, moving around in the air to no avail. Kara was speechless, unable to say anything but unable to look away. She couldn't do anything to help Glen. The darkness began swirling faster and faster around Glen until at last they collapsed inwards on him quckly. The last thing that could be seen of Glen was his pale arm reaching out for the friend that he valued so much, as though somehow if he could only reach Kara he would be saved. As quickly as the corruption had started, the swirling darkness stopped. Glen's body fell to the ground, black as the night sky. His body hit the ground with a soft thump. Kara screamed louder than she ever had. She ran over to him. Tears were unable to be stopped, and her pants were quickly becoming drenched from the sheer amount of tears as she knelt over Glen's body, weeping for her friend that had been taken from her by the darkness. "Glen, please don't go" she said quietly through her tears. "Please, please Glen!" she said. Of course, no response. "Glen!" she screamed once more. Kara collapsed onto the ground in a sorrowful mess, unable to stop crying at the loss of her friend. She didn't look up when light in the shape of a keyblade appeared in her hand, materialising itself in the form of True Light's Flight. She stood up and threw the keyblade away, not wanting anything to do with it in her grief as she turned and ran as fast as she possibly could. Both Gexln and Verox were silent now. Verox was shocked that Gexln had told him such personal things, Gexln was wondering why he had told Verox. He stood up before Verox had a chance to comment on it. "I'm not going to lose her again. I will find her" he said, walking off to begin searching Tram Common again for any clues. Verox sat still for a moment in shock, before getting up and following Gexln. Caleb hadn't stopped since he left the mansion. Despite his body being extremely tired, he willed himself to go on, for his body to not give up until his mind had. He raced into the Sandlot, only to see Heartless attacking people. "Here, too?" he asked. Even in a place such as the Sandlot, a place where friendly competitions often occurred, there were attacks on the town. Using what little magic Caleb had left inside of him, he attempted to summon his katana. A small sphere of light appeared, but when it cleared it was not his katana; he had summoned a small sword. Apparently he didn't have enough magic left for his favourite weapon. "This'll have to do" he said simply. He dashed over to a heartless and slashed across it quickly, destroying the dark creature.
Tell us about your first RP experiences. I've been writing short stories since I was about seven years old, but I still considered myself to be fairy new to roleplaying when I signed up. It was kinda chaotic at times, but I found that I really, really enjoyed it. When you first started? A few years ago. Not sure of the exact year, but I know it was more than two. Why? To give it a try. Figured it couldn't be too different to writing a story on your own right? Wrong, it's much more fun. What? Erm, I believe it was a kingdom hearts rp, and the general idea was that the world of kingdom hearts had come to earth. Loved every bit of it, good and bad alike. Is RPing special to you? Extremely. I couldn't live without it, It's one of my favourite things to do without a doubt. anything you can think of!
I like it when I have the ability to roleplay as a few of my OCs, in fact I prefer it over a roleplay that only lets me rp as existing characters. However, if the roleplay lets me RP in a universe I am extremely familiar with it's more likely i'll join it. Whether i'm friends or not with the person doesn't affect whether or not i'll join.
I'd like to spend my 5 crowns on +1 Strength please.
Kaxar was straining more and more against the restraints to no avail. She was already panicking heavily, and now Xero was freaking out next to her, it didn't help the situation. She began kicking against the chair furiously. "Let us go! Please!" she cried out. Tears were beginning to well up in her eyes now, the desire to help Xindai nearly completely gone. Gexln and Verox had stopped to take a quick rest. They had walked the entire circuit of Tram Common, and were yet to find anything that could help them find Kaxar and Xero's whereabouts. Both of them sat down. It was Gexln that spoke first, breaking the silence. "Verox, remember what I said to you when we last met, about killing you?" he asked. Verox turned and looked halfway in Gexln's direction. "Mhmm...?" he responded. Was Gexln about to forsake his vengeance for the good of Kaxar? "Just so you know, after we find them, I'm going to kill you then. This working together right now is purely temporary. Believe me when I say I still hate you just as much as I always have" Gexln stated bluntly. Verox sighed. Maybe some people just never change, even when someone close to them is put in danger Verox thought to himself. "And believe me when I say that if you attempt to, you won't be given another chance at life" Verox replied grimly. The two sat there for a moment. "I saved her once you know. Back when her and I were thirteen. I saved her then, and I'm not going to give up until she's safe again" the Nobody vowed. "You saved her?" Verox questioned, assuming he was talking about Kaxar. After Gexln's last response, he was surprised that he would go out of his way to save anyone other than himself. Then again, isn't that what he was doing right then? Gexln took a deep breath and explained. Spoiler: Monsters Kara was happier than usual. She'd just been complimented for her excellent work in her studies by her teacher, and she was on her way home to tell her parents the good news. Sadly, that happiness didn't last long. Kara overheard some boys talking about something in front of a store to her left. She knew it was wrong to eavesdrop, but curiousity got the better of her. "Did you hear? Glen's been playing with darkness again. That makes six times in just the past few days! What's wrong with that kid? He's seriously messed up, surprised his parents didn't put him up for adoption or something. I'd hate to have a kid like that, he's horrible" One of the men said. This man was a local bully that went by the name of Rufus. He was average in height, but he was extremely muscular. He spoke with a thick Irish accent and had brown eyes and white hair. His two associates that he was speaking to were Bean, a short 15 year old with black hair, green eyes and a non-muscular build, and Rat, a short 14 year old that was rather chubby and had a face that only a mother could love. The three boys stopped talking, they had spotted Kara. She turned around quickly and began to leave, but Rat grabbed her by the back of her hoodie and dragged her over to the other two. While Rat was slow he was certainly strong. "Hey look what we have here guys, a little snitch. Running off to tell your boyfriend what we were saying huh?" Rufus mocked. Fear set in Kara. Rufus and his friends were well-known bullies and had a reputation for harming people for the smallest of things. "He isn't my boyfriend, and no I was on my way home" she responded. A small spark of defiance arose in Kara for a split second. "And you shouldn't say such horrible things about Glen! It's people like you that caused him to become the way he is!" she yelled, anger replacing fear for one moment only to fade away the next. All three of the boys laughed. Rat shoved Kara to the ground as Bean and Rufus closed in. Rufus was placing his fist in his other hand menacingly. "Lets show her what happens to snitches that yell at us" Rufus said. The townspeople gathered around the four people and formed a tight circle. Adults and other children alike were in it, which shocked Kara. She knew the townspeople could be aggressive sometimes, but this was out of character for most of them. For the first time, she knew what Glen felt like. Rufus swung his fist towards Kara, attempting to punch her in the stomach. Kara screamed as the punch collided, tears now streaming down her face. Now it was Bean's turn. He pulled back his fist and swung at her, this time aimed towards her skull. Kara closed her eyes and braced for the impact as best she could. A small crack was heard in the area, followed quickly by a cry of pain as realization set in. Kara opened her eyes; the cry had not come from her. Standing in front of her was Glen, his fists glowing with a dark aura and a grim, furious look in his eyes. He was standing over the crying Bean, whose arm had been horribly twisted into a state that only extreme surgery would have any hope of repairing. Bean stood up and, still crying, began screaming and ran away. Glen looked at Kara. "Kara, are you hurt?" he asked, his tone clearly of concern. "I-I'll be fine" she said, tears slowing down. She felt safe around Glen. She always had, hadn't she? Glen turned to Rufus and Rat. "If you don't leave now, I'm going to beat you to the point that they aren't going to know whose name to put in the funeral notice" he threatened. Rat turned a very pale white and left hastily, knowing full well that Glen meant what he said. Rufus however had an ego the size of a whale and didn't want his reputation to be tarnished. He ran at Glen and swung his fist at Glen's jaw, hoping to take him by surprise. Glen wasn't phased; he'd been in many a fight before. He ducked under the punch and retaliated with a vicious uppercut to Rufus' jaw. Then when Rufus was on the ground, Glen kicked him in the stomach and raised his fist threateningly. "Glen, stop!" Kara yelled, knowing full well that when Glen threatened someone he meant it. Glen hesitated for a second, his heart full of fury and wanting to finish the job but his mind knowing he shouldn't. His mind won, for once. Glen lowered his arms and stood up. Rufus scrambled to his feet and walked off slowly, mumbling words about darkness and revenge and shakily walking. The townspeople responded to this in a harsh way. They began throwing rocks at him, yelling things such as "Monster!" and "Freak!" , as well as statements such as "Look what he did to that kid's arm!" Glen stood silently for a moment. However, his temper would not remain as calm as he would've wished. "I'm a monster? YOU people are the ones that stood there and watched, some of you even encouraged, three boys beating up a defenceless girl here, and I'M the monster?! You people are pathetic and not worth the lives that you were given! I would kill you all here if it weren't for Kara, so be thankful for her, don't encourage others to beat her up. Because if you do, i'm going to show you just what a true monster is like!" he yelled furiously. He turned to Kara and gestured for him to follow. "C'mon Kara, lets get out of here and away from these lowlifes" he said as gently as his voice would allow. Glen walked Kara the rest of the way home, not noticing the warm smile on her face; the smile of someone that would be forever grateful. Gexln looked at Verox. "I don't think I ever told her then. It hurt me more than it hurt her, I think. She got hurt because of me, and that's something i've always regretted" Gexln said softly. Verox blinked twice. Gexln actually cares about someone other than himself? He spared someone's life for her sake? Is this the same Gexln that I fought? He wondered. Gexln grinned half-heartedly at Verox. "Don't worry, I killed them later" He said, reminding Verox that Gexln was indeed the same one he had fought.
Glen still wasn't sure who the masked boy was, or who half the people in the room were, but he quickly made up his mind upon hearing Raisor's words. "Just leave it to me, I'll keep her safe!" he declared. He ran outside and kept running a short distance before he realized that he wasn't going to keep up at that rate. "Well, haven't had good experiences with you lately, please work" Glen said quietly to himself. He tossed his keyblade into the air, and leaped up after it, landing on the glider shakily but the point was he did land on it. He took off after Raisor, wondering whether or not he'd made the right decision and whether the other people that he didn't know where strong enough to protect people back in the hall.
Verox decided to take charge. He turned to Gexln and motioned for him to follow him. "We'd better get going. Kaxar needs us, as does that other girl that was following you" he said. Gexln had stopped listening. Kaxar...needs us.. he thought to himself, reminded of something. He reached into a pocket and fumbled around for a moment, before he slowly pulled out a small piece of fabric. It was in the shape of the heartless insignia. "What's that?" Verox asked. Gexln remained silent for a moment. "A promise" he responded finally. Spoiler: A promise between friends It was when they were only twelve years old, he remembered. Kara walked over to Glen, over sitting on a small rock overlooking the horizon. He was always there wasn't he? It seemed to be his favourite place. "Are you okay?" she asked quietly. As much as he tried to hide it, Glen's cheeks were wet; probably from tears after the people in their town had called him a monster again. Glen didn't respond. "I-i made you something" Kara said, reaching into the pockets of her jeans and pulling out a small piece of fabric in the shape of the heartless insignia. "What is it?" Glen asked, finally speaking.Kara gave him a smile. "A present! I saw you with those dark creatures earlier. They had this symbol on them, so I made it for you" Kara explained. Glen reached out and took it. He realized she was talking about the heartless that had been drawn to his experiments with the darkness. Kara had always been accepting of his obsession with darkness, he wasn't sure why. "What's it for?" Glen asked. "To remind you that even in the darkest times, the person that made this will always be there for when you need her" Kara responded. Kara saw another tear in Glen's eye, but it wasn't one of sorrow, it was one of happiness. He looked first at the gift, then back at Kara. For the first time in a while, he gave a weak smile. "Thank you Kara, i'll always be there when you need me too. I promise" he vowed. He looked back at the horizon; the sun was setting. He dried his face with the sleeve of his shirt and stood up, offering Kara a hand to help her up. Once she was on her feet, Glen gave another smile. "It's getting late, we should probably go back to town" he suggested. The two of them began their slow walk to the town, the promise between them both meaning more to each other than either of them realized. "Why can't I move?" Kaxar asked, panic a little more obvious in her tone than she would've liked. She strained to try and stand up, but to no avail. "Get them off please!" she shouted, fear beginning to overtake her at an alarming rate. She hoped Gexln or Verox would follow her and help her. She had wanted to help Xindai, but the longer she sat there unable to move the further away she wanted to get from the dark creator. Caleb was torn between two decisions. After the events that had transpired, he believed R would be a threat to the town after all, and he may not get another chance to try and capture R, yet at the same time Gexln had threatened to destroy the town and then gone to go do it. The choice was obvious. He looked at R. "If you harm Satsujin, or anybody in the town, I will personally come and stop you. I may be weak now, but I'll still take you down. That isn't a threat, it's a promise" Caleb stated seriously. He turned and began running back to the main town in the hopes he would be able to stop Gexln. "Somehow i'll defeat him!" he exclaimed as he ran.
