☼ Demon Hunters ☼ Destruction of Angels ☼

[Todd.]

((rightI think I got what she is... so technically Lars would be able to see her if he was using his eye... but since it's not activated...))

.: Lars Ulrich :.
Lars glared at Jackson and was about to attack him if he didn't remember who he was in the last moment, he whined and transformed into human, he was sitting on the floor, "I know this stupid the gate is locked... why can't they leave it open?!" he whined, "it's torture!!!" he was almost crying by this point, he was saving the Angelic energy he was given to when the pain got worst.
"My happiness starts at their death."

[Placebo Effect]

((I'd say he'd be able to see that Jackson for some reason has two minds, two consciousnesses and two souls. I wouldn't say he'd be able to see her~ Since Jackson can't see her as a solid person all the time only when she wants to be seen does that happen.))
...........................jacĸѕon eмory & яιѕку мι∂мσσи.
...............After it looked like Lars was no longer going to attack him, and had changed back into a human, Jackson walked over. "Where've you been for the last few hours Lars?" Jackson sat down next to his friend and a circle of fire appeared around them, not close enough for the flames to reach them, but close enough to feel the heat from them. The Affected now couldn't get into the circle. "Trinity was put under mind control by some demons, and she went all weird and put the school under lock-down... And then she released Affected into the school. The gate would normally be open, blame Trinity."

In Jackson's mind however, another conversation had sprung up;
Jackson your friend cries like a baby.
Risky, can't you just shush for a while?
Erm. Erm. Erm. No! You almost killed me so I'm going to wind you up for the rest of your life!
Lovely. It was actually your fault you know? Attacking a thirteen year old is not normally a good idea. Especially when they have the tendencies to set fire to stuff.

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[Todd.]

.: Lars Ulrich :.
"Trying to uselessly kill myself for a few moments" he pulled out a wrist with a few deep gashes and sighed, "I know about Trinity... I know about Angela... I know everything and yet I'm not doing anything to help it..." he whined and gasped a bit, "not even morphine is helping me anymore Jackson..." he murmured keeping the cursed eye closed.
"My happiness starts at their death."

((yeah he would be able to see the 'mysteries' of his soul... and she would be one in fact...))

[Ylva Rane]

(I am so swamped with work. I won't be able to posr until sometime tomorrow, just as a heads up.))

[Placebo Effect]

...........................jacĸѕon eмory & яιѕку мι∂мσσи.
...............Jackson... Your friend has problems. Huge problems.
I have problems too. The biggest problem goes by the name of Risky.
"Right... So if you're already in quite a bit of pain... Attacking yourself is not a good plan?" Jackson raised his eyebrows at the cuts and then added; "Why on earth do you need morphine anyway?"
He needs morphine because he's a lunatic!
You need punching.
Jackson shoved Risky's thoughts aside and turned his attention back to Lars. Over the past four years he'd grown used to hiding Risky's presence and now he didn't need to pause any more when he replied to her thoughts. Though sometimes this didn't work and Jackson seemed to stop and react to an imaginary conversation that only he could hear. "What do you need instead of morphine then?"
Jackson. Backtrack. You missed something.
"What..." Jackson mumbled, and then realized he'd spoken out loud. He thought quickly and with the hint from Risky managed to put together a scramble of words. "Sorry- I meant what about Angela?"

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((That's okay Ylva ))

[Todd.]

.: Lars Ulrich :.
Lars frowned and looked at him with both eyes, since the curse wasn't activated it wouldn't bring him any trouble, "don't you.... she... she died" he said pressing his hand against his wrist, it stung a bit, no wonder why actually. "Morphine because I'm in pain..." he said and looked at the mark of angelic power on his other wrist, "it'll get worst..." he muttered, "I need to hunt..." he added a bit later, 'because Angela's blood wasn't enough...I need to kill' he thought and glanced at Jackson, 'and he is close to me...'
"My happiness starts at their death."

[Placebo Effect]

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...............Jackson's eyes widened, "She died?" Jackson froze slightly as Risky took over his speech, "We are talking about the same Angela aren't we? Crazy lunatic with vast array of pointy things?" Jackson quickly took over control again anyway and frowned at Lars, "Her blood? You drank Angela's blood?"

Risky had decided to cause trouble now, and Jackson seemed to freeze slightly as Risky took over his speech again, "SEE I TOLD YOU HE WAS A LUNATIC! HE DRINKS BLOOD!" There was a few more frozen seconds and then Jackson gained control again. "Sorry about that... We all seem to have inner demon-" Jackson gave up when Risky chose that moment to step out of his body and sit cross legged in front of the pair of them. Jackson's left arm was pulled forwards due to the chain connecting the pair of them and he sighed quietly, "Seriously? Why?"

Risky ignored Jackson and held out a hand to Lars, "Morning! I'm Jackson's inner demon. You can call me Risky."

Jackson grumbled, turning the other way so he wouldn't have to look at what was going to take place. "Seriously Risky, It's obvious Lars is in enough pain as it is he doesn't need you winding him up."

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[Todd.]

.: Lars Ulrich :.
Lars blinked, "hold on... have I said that out loud....?" he blinked and gulped when he saw Risky, "what the...." he looked at Jackson, "who.... why did she....?" he was completely lost.
"My happiness starts at their death."

[Placebo Effect]

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...............Risky sighed and looked over at Jackson, "Your friend here is just a little slow." She grinned at Lars. She looked like a trouble causing fourteen year old.

Jackson tugged at the chain that was connecting his wrist to the demons, the chain moved and lengthened, giving enough room for Jackson to let his arm relax at his side. "Feel free to ignore her. I attempt to do that most days. Her name is Risky Midmoon and she's... Well... She's-"

Jackson never got to finish since Risky finished the sentence for him, "-a Type-2 Parasite. I'm Jackson's inner demon!"

There was a grumble from Jackson then, "It's really complicated and she's really sarcastic. She's also the cause behind the timebomb incidents so now you know about her you can blame her instead of me."

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[Todd.]

.: Lars Ulrich :.
Lars rose an eyebrow, "right..." he said and blinked, "right... I got it..." he sighed, "hum... well... I think I said something related about blood a bit earlier... well I need blood... I need other people's life to keep my own but she was already dead... her blood just calmed me a little... blame Leon for Angela's death" he said
"My happiness starts at their death."