by yeet. » Wed Jun 03, 2015 9:50 am
| Mortem Rex ;; The Son of Hades |
At least I haven't been eaten by a monster yet, or stabbed and turned into some demigod kebab. That was what the son of Hades was thinking, though he soon considered that he wasn't popular with 'kill and eat' sort of things, monsters rarely try it, actually. Mortem awoke, fixing his hood before looking around, "Hello?!" Yes, that wasn't smart for a demigod, it was like screaming 'Hey monsters who want to kill me, I'm right here, come and get me!' but really what else could he do? Mortem moistened his lips before biting his bottom one, he drew his spear and shield, but to mortals it would only look like he had a stick and a wristwatch. Thank Gods for Mist.
| Death ;; The Pale Horseman of the Apocalypse |
This wasn't good. So, the last thing he could recall was reaping a few people who's times were up, visiting Chicago and eating some pizza, then going about his daily routine. Not once was he planning on visiting a tropical escape. Death gave a smal sigh, brushing the sand off of his suit then he picked up his cane and calmly began to walk.
| Peter Maximoff, Quicksilver |
The speedster had woken up a good while ago, he'd run around the whole island who knows how many times, starting from the edge then spiralling inwards, leaving a silver streak where he ran, but it only lasted for a couple of seconds until vanishing. Peter gave a carefree salute to someone who seemed to be moving at nearly the same speed as he, and as he passed he said, "On your left!" Just before vanishing from sight, only to be reappearing seconds after, having run around the whole island yet again. Eventually Quicksilver got bored of pointless running so he slowed to a casual walk, simply roaming around.
| Takara Sohma, The Cat |
The orange haired female was curled in a ball sort of shape as she slept, her breathing soft, quiet and steady as she was resting, her head was on one of her arms, the one with her bracelet, and her headphones were around her neck. "Rrr...." Takara stretched and opened a single eye, only to have to shield it from the sunlight beating down on her face, then she realised she was on a beach. The salty water smell hurt her nose, but the worse thing was the feeling of water lapping up her hand. The Sohma jumped up in a rush, "Crap!" She exclaimed, eyes wide as she shook the water off.
| Wendy Marvell, The Sky Dragon Slayer |
"Mmhm..." Wendy murmured as she awoke, "Wh-what?!" The wizard stammered, eyes flying from one place to the other and she quickly rose to her feet. Where was she? Where were her friends?! "H-hello?!" Wendy called, panic rising in her chest, causing her voice to falter.
| Mary, The Living Painting |
The little blonde girl awoke exhaustedly, rubbing her eyes and yawning as she sat up. Then it hit her, there was Garry, and Ib, and the Lighter, they-they burned her painting! Thus killing Mary! But...she wasn't dead, no, she wasn't. Mary opened one eye and confusion crossed her face, this wasn't the gallery...was this the...the real world? Did she really get out? But where was all the people? And the cafés?
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