accidental video ｡ oo1

[contemptibility]

[ooc: As a warning, this post contains cannibalism, blood, and all that stuff, though nothing especially descriptive.]

[The feed turns on to reveal a figure, sopping wet. A newcomer—nothing usual in itself. What might be of more interest, however, is the fact that he appears somewhat battered, with the blood running down his face making it clear that he's been injured recently.

Unsurprisingly, he seems rather disoriented as he looks around, taking in his surroundings before wiping away at the blood running over his eyes. An annoyed look passes through his face, and then—

—And then things take a turn for the unusual, as his eyes glow red and he then proceeds to grab the head of the nearest unsuspecting local.

Fortunately, his back is to his feed, his body hiding the local's, so the... gorier details can't be seen, though the blood flying from roughly where the poor person's head should be is likely a good indicator of what's going on. The sounds, at least, should make it even clearer.

Finally, he drops the now quite dead local to the ground with a thud, before turning in the direction of the SFC, his eyes back to their normal blue. The more observant might notice that he no longer seems wounded, his injuries healed.

There is also, rather prominently, far more blood splattered across his face, which he wipes at with his sleeve, leaving behind red smears.

A smirk, before he speaks.]

Well then... I suppose I should figure out where I am.

[And then his expression becomes serious, as he mutters to himself.]

If this is Gastark's doing...

Comments

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[. . . ehhh]

[Being teased makes Red puff his cheeks a little!]

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

It's simply the truth. Or do you have a problem with that?

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

W - well, no...

[He's slow and he knows it! :'D He just wants to find out...]

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

Then there's nothing to be angry over.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

I'm not angry...

But, I mean it— [What he said earlier.] Take care.

[Since, it's certain that not everyone will react as calmly as he did.]

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

[...]

Such concern is pointless, you realize. Mere humans won't kill me so easily.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

It's not just humans that are in this city. You'll eventually encounter unique beings from other worlds... And, not everyone are "mere humans," either.

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

Ah, 'unique beings', are there? I'd be interested in meeting them, then.

Either way, however, I've no need for your concern.

[He's had his fair share of experiences cheating death, after all.]

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

I know... I can't help it, though.

[A faint smile. It's just how he really is. But he won't bother this person further. He understands that Tiir would need personal time for himself now, to let everything sink in and figure things out.]

Well, bye then...

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

... I've told you before: I'd rather that you didn't try to act so familiar with me.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[Then why are you still here.

Oh, right. Red would most likely forget that all over again later, though.]

S - sorry.

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

[Oh, shush.]

... You truly are clueless.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

I get told that a lot... [///]

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

Well, there's certainly a reason for that.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[After a faint laugh— Now, this calls for topic diversion. Since it seems that Tiir wants to talk to him a bit longer. :u]

If it's okay, can I ask you something, mister?

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

[... You sneaky little—]

What is it?

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[mwahahaha C: ♥]

[Also, pardon the blunt question.] Well... Ah, are you a vampire?

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

[....

Just. Blink.]

Eh?

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

You don't know what a vampire is?

[Here, let him demonstrate by putting his two index fingers to his upper lip, trying to make a fang!!]

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

[... Uh.]

In any case, I can't say that I am.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[Oh, he's wrong? He lowers his hands now, blinking again.

He can't think of anything else... Maybe a demon?

... Do demons even eat humans? The ones that he's met don't.]

Then...?

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

Ah, did I not mention it before? I am a bearer of God's Eyes.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[...?]

A bearer of God's Eyes? [Maybe... a unique race from Tiir's world?]

[demoniacals.livejournal.com]

Correct. We are beings who were born with abilities superior to that of humans.

[pristinestar.livejournal.com]

[What... Did this guy just read his mind? If so, it wouldn't be the first time. It's just that he was a little surprised.]

As I don't know that race at all, I don't think I can tell you anything else useful.

Normally, the vampires here would receive blood packs from the infirmary, but... [It doesn't seem like Tiir needs the blood alone.]