Event || Revelations

[melodiesmods]

Characters: All the Heroes of Light and their Moogles.
Where: Order's Sanctuary, The Interdimensional Rift and their Homeworlds.
When: August 03rd - August 30th

Summary: Following the battle against Palitutu, all the Heroes of Light were transported into the Interdimensional Rift. They were told by Palitutu they would have to find her to prove they can break the cycle-- But before they could reach their destination, a malevolent entity from the Rift stripped them from their immortality...

And now, they woke up in a decaying and dying world, most specifically in a place called Order's Sanctuary. From there they are ready to jump... Into their homeworlds! Feel free to use this post for the Mingle at Order's Sanctuary and should your homeworld be the stage for the Heroes of Lights' next adventures, feel free to make a thread for it and as many sub-thread as necessary! Please refer to the OOC Post for questions and plotting.

Warning: Whatever you come up with.

Comments

[terrorfirma]

( it looks like you boys need help. and this girl that had been following at a safe distance all this time looks like she's about to do anything but. white magic be damned, it was obvious he didn't have a pulse. strolling casually over to the body, she gives it a few pokes of her parasol just for good measure. )

Nothing's sure to go wrong with this plot. Looks like you boys have it handled.

[umslay]

Me? The Teensie who can barely lift a wrench?

[That's not true; Teensies are surprisingly strong for their size, like ants, but his point still stands.]

Why don't you help pushing him with that parasol of yours? You won't get you hands dirty that way.

[terrorfirma]

( well it's not a terrible suggestion, ales. edna will take that opportunity to approach a little closer, and start to poke at dylas more rigorously and repetitively. jabs that would probably leave bruises on even the thickest skinned people. but this guy wasn't moving, so it was probably fine.

there's even something of a smile on her face, even though it doesn't move the body even half an inch. ) You're right, this is much more fun.

[sullenstallion]

[you're all horrible people]

cw: blood

[sullenstallion]

[As if he's had enough of that abuse, Dylas suddenly starts. He awakens with a cry of pain as his body is jolted back to life by the magic that governs all the undead and keeps them moving, and he looks like a frenzied and angry animal as he gets to his feet, eyes glowing a wicked golden. He lashes out with long, clawed hands at Edna and then at Reno.

Ales is a little too short for him to take stock of at the moment.

Once he's done scrambling backwards, he visibly calms down, but at the same time there's something else to notice about him. His body doesn't rise and fall when he breaths. In fact, he's not breathing at all, and if either of them get slashed by his claws, they'll have realized his hands are frigid to the touch.]

Shit—! I didn't think that would happen again!

[And then he promptly places his hands on his knees and coughs up some blood. Dying is a pain in the ass.]

[shinra_dog]

"Fuck!" Reno yelped, scrambling back desperately away from that thing. A corpse sprung to life with no magic, at least not on the Heroes' part, slashing at them and looking crazed...

And then it was talking.

"What the fuck is goin' on?" Reno demanded, voice high and panting for breath. Because of all the dead bodies he'd ever handled, this was a first.

[umslay]

[Targeted or not, anyone would understandably panic when a dead teammate springs back to life and attacks. He falls over from the shock, rolling on his back as Dylas lashes out at Reno and Edna above. He has a good view of the newly revived wendigo. Not that it's a beautiful view.

He lays on the ground even after Dylas calms down. It's nice down here. Soft. Cold. Wet. He should probably get up.]

..."again"? [As he sits up, the cool air hits his back, and Ales shivers.]

[terrorfirma]

( around the same time dylas starts clawing outwards, edna's umbrella expands, providing ample defensive manoeuvres, just in time. )

Aren't the dead suppose to stay down? ( because she might be the only one noticing his lack of chest rise... and other things that the normal living folk tended to take for granted. ) What's wrong with you?

[sullenstallion]

[Shit. Shit. There's claw marks on Edna's umbrella (why did she even come), Ales is muddy, and...

...what was the redhead's name again? Dylas immediately casts his feet down to his hooves, ashamed. His ears and tail droop as well, but it's not really enough of an apology, is it.]

I'm sorry. I...didn't think it'd happen again. When I'm here, I'm undead. W-which means I have to die first, and then my body...it starts back up again, and it's...not fun for anyone. I'm fine now.

[He feels like shit, but he also...feels sort of relieved, since he'd spent a year in this body. The hunger is back, too.]

[umslay]

[The adrenaline levels are still high, so that gross mud goes unnoticed in favor of this new development. Undead? Ales tilts his head upward and holds his folded hands to chin level.]

Really? Most of the undead I've seen had to crawl up to the land of the living, but this is the fastest turnaround I ever heard of.

[Undead are also supposed to be easily angered, easily bribed people, though he will have to see if Dylas is an exception.]

[terrorfirma]

( undead? sheesh. it was a good thing edna had her usual resting bitchface about her, because that almost garnered a tinge of pity from somewhere deep, deep, DEEEP DEEP down. )

Lovely. ( here she is, inspecting the damage to her parasol instead of pretending to care too much. even though she does glance over dylas' way to make sure he's actually fine. she can't imagine white magic would be a good thing with a case like this. )