Fabian Gestalt Fabian walked through about two rooms in the worn down building Joe had insisted they stay. He found the tattered remains of what used to be a couch sitting up against the wall and plopped down on it. The windows of the building were broken, and the howling of the cold night wind could be heard whistling through. "Ugh a cold night and I'm not even sleepy." He said.
Realistically he did just skip about 10 hours ahead in the day at once. "So," He began "Who exactly do you think this demon person is?"
He'd asked Joe a bit of a no-brainer. In his mind the obvious choice was that merciless girl, Clarissa. After thing about it for a while he had began to scare himself at how realistic the situation seemed. Was this real? Was it a fake trick? Fabian's thoughts left him with more questions than answers and after a while he decided it would be easier just to go along with it.
"Maybe we could use this time to strategy? But there's not much you can do with our powers combined. At best we''re more suited to run away than fight head on." He paused in his speech for a moment. "Are you the demon?"
His muscles were tense, awaiting Joe's answer.
Fae & Romeo"Where the hell is she?!-agh!"
"Oh my. Stay still! The bandages will slip."
Fae had just gotten Romeo by the shoulders to help him walk. She'd managed to completely wrap his wounds in white bandages. However within a few minutes of dressing the wounds they were stained a blood red. "Yo, this girl better come back now!"
"Maybe she got killed?" Fae suggested hopefully.
"Bullshit! You know that's a lie! The only one whose dead was that asian chick. Shit I can't see a thing out here."
It was dark, and the wind blew cold. The two were headed towards an abandoned apartment complex nearby. "It has taken her a while- oh careful stand back a bit- You'd think she'd make it back by now." Fae said helping the wounded man up to the door of the apartment complex.
"Ugh." Romeo kicked in the door to a small, rundown looking apartment lobby.
They both hobbled him inside. Fae sat him down at the bottom of a row of stairs on the side and made sure to lock and barricade the door behind her. If she could last recall, there was a demon out there, waiting to kill off contestants. She was sure if this man were the demon he'd have killed her off ages ago, besides his attitude and general appearance there wasn't much need to fear him. "So what's our next move?" Romeo asked from the stairs.
"I'll keep watch by the window just in case she returns and we'll set up camp here." Fae replied. "This place is filthy! I could never relax unless I'm occupied."
There was a small moment of silence between them. "The little bitch! She's gone and ditched us!"
Hey! What have I told you about language regarding women? his angel phone said.
"The girl we trusted to get the food drop ditched us Karen."
That little bitch!"Hush! I see something outside..." Fae commanded.
She looked on. It certainly wasn't Sachiko. it was a black and odd shape and it hobbled about the streets. What was that on it's back? Wings? it looked like a disgusting creature. "Come on! We have to get up to an apartment." she whispered. "Oh dear I don't like this."
Damien Peers Damien hovered a good five feet above the ground. He slowly moved through the cold night air. He was no stranger to Afterlife and had participated once during his youth. Others had called him crazy when he returned to the human world. What made it worse was that his vision had been taken once he was brought back to life. It was a consequence for choosing the surprise Life option. He'd never fall for that trick again. Luckily for the games his site had returned to him and for the first time in several years he could see his more matured face.
He flew about chewing on an edible plant he'd found under the central bridge of Citadel City. He did not like these games, and unlike the first time he'd participated, there was much more violence and death in this game. He was staring out in front of him when he saw it drop from the sky. A black creature with wings it looked inhumane and with sharp teeth. Soon more came. Like a flock of birds raining from the skies.
Damn I forgot about that! He flew at a faster pace towards the hospital district. He'd have to take shelter quickly to survive.
"Agh!"
One of them bit clean into his arm and he tried desperately to shake it off. It was ugly. it was a flesh eating Imp, and it was not going to give up before it had it's meal. he punched it in the head and it fell. Damien flew yet faster toward the building when he spotted something. A girl? School age from the looks of it. It looked as though she were messing with something. A food sack? So this girl was brave enough to obtain the food. "Hey! get in! Get inside!" He shouted while pointing up at more of the creatures falling from the skies.
The night creatures were the worst part of the Afterlife games. And of all the creatures he hated the Imp creatures the most. In his last game he'd witnessed first hand how they mercilessly bit and tore off the flesh of a fellow player as if she were a piece of chicken. "Get from outside!" he shouted as a last warning to the girl before he headed for shelter inside of the Hospital.
<Damien Peers combat Data Updated>
<Creature Watch: Imp

The imp is a ferocious creature who attacks it's opponents with their own razor like teeth. The love feeding on humans. >
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