Dark Times ((NEEDS MORE PLAYERS!))

[ForeverNeverDancer]

He smiled, his eyes charming. "Must we?"

[Kites]

Mickey smiled, 'Or we would bring the city down with our fight, and we woldn't want that now would we?'

[ForeverNeverDancer]

Zak smiled, his teeth clicking together then the shadows moved--a double bladed sword was at their throats. The blade and the arm itself seemed to mold out of the shadow, a pair of invisible eyes watching.
'Don't move."

[Kites]

Mickey chuckled, her eyes on the stranger, 'And why would we?' she teased

[ForeverNeverDancer]

The sword changed, wrapping the metal around their throats. "Because your in my world now," The shadows around them loomed, faces sliding in and out of view and Zak hissed but didn't move.

[Kites]

Hawk smiled and put his stinger behind the strangers neck, 'And your bothering my sister. Now, why don't we all sort out our means in a more civilsed way?'

[ForeverNeverDancer]

"Preferable." The voice answered and the sword vanished--whoever it was, they had a knack for shadow stepping and Zak crept back towards the light.

[Kites]

Mickey nodded at Hawk and he smiled back, 'Well, that was odd'. he stated and started to chuckle.

[ForeverNeverDancer]

Then Zak bolted--no way in hell would he tango in the dark with a Darkling--he'd rather have his spines plucked out one by one. The voice chuckled and an androgynous figure stepped out, spikey white and black hair in a trench coat leaning on a long, bloody thirsty sword.
"Two Spyders--how odd."

[Quinntessa]

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