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Mara Nightfall: (*rolls around*)
Raziel Javpire 
: (o.o) Mara Nightfall: (*cracks open a can of hard cider.* o.o *sips.* ^_^ *settles in to lurk*) Mara Nightfall: (*stretches* hmm..) Echo Cel: *The women eyes where closed, her fingers laced around the microphone and her voice slowly rang out through the club. Industrial beats booming in the back drop and her sultry voice played well along with it. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4JfmlpAdRM&t=0s&list=PLOUKhG9cAjLqyNxIkEier0seZpNyJpzxs&index=2 The lyrics so well known and rehearsed that she went with through the motions that she didn’t even have to be all there. In her head a bloody war scene going on for the young girl everyone sees dancing and singing was nearly 90 years old. In her mind she was seeing that same girl sitting in a pile of rubble, bones, and bodies. Her clothes torn apart, her body covered in heavy dust and blood, and seeing nothing but a wasteland. A ground zero for something that very few truly knew what had happened. Now sixty years on the planet and who she was nothing more than an echo of Dr. Whitewolf. When the song was done, she walked away, and the bouncer held out her payment. A bottle of synthetic altered blood in a bottle that had a similar effect to those on cocaine and some hard liquor all together. To them she was nothing but eye candy, drug addicted, lost cause. The only reason she was around is she was cheap and talented. One that they didn’t have to pay much more than the bottles of blood she could devoured and a small shitty studio apartment. Popping the top off she took a heavy chug of the bottle and licked her lips before leaning her head back and nearly chugging the entire bottle down. Tossing the bottle back at the bouncer she would lean into him and reach behind his back to grab the other bottle. Eyeing him and pointed a finger at him as if to say something instead she let loose a large burp right in his face before grinning. Then bites the cap off and spits it at him as he was trying to recover before moving to the bar and flopping down, nursing this bottle** Mara Nightfall: Burning, bleeding, falling. The meteor that broke the skyline and fell from the heavens was no simple rock as it soared above the city. Flames flickering, roiling and even seeming to boil at the air as if it was alive. The sound barrier had broken when it breeched the atmostphere and now it was a huge fireball falling toward the city before. Twisting, rolling, smoking and wreathed in fire. Time to react had passed, there had been no time to prepare, no warning it just suddenly appeared entering earth's atmostphere. Screams as below came from above, the sound of metal meeting flesh creating thunderous roars or maybe it was the roaring of the flames as the meteor came down between buildings, a miracle it didn't strike a single one instead heading directly for a cross roads in the street where it slammed into the ground in an earth shaking boom that shattered the street, causing the intersection to collapse into the sewers, filling in with cars and other street rubble with smoke billowing up from the crater. Moments passed which felt like minutes before there was movement. A grotesquely corpulent creature, wrought of disease, death and decay rose up from the crater. A great unclean monster with sickly green skin, with flyblown, maggot-ridden innards that spilled into view through tears and gashes in it's swollen belly. Clusters of pustules and weeping buboes erupted form it's hide, as it let out a an inhuman wail just as a black blade punch through the center of it's chest. the massive creature was lifted by the blade up into the air over the head of a raven haired woman who held it aloof with just one arm at on the tip of Harbinger. She would then withdraw her blade and spin with the motion, a complete 360 motion so when the plague daemon came down, that sword swung around just in time to remove the demon's small head form it's fat shoulders, slaying it. Done she would flick harbinger to remove the tainted, corrupt blood from the weapon before dismissing it, causing it to disappear from her hand. She would climb up out of the crater, dragging a motorbike with her as the plague demon's corpse began to dissipate into ectoplasm. She would mount the bike and start it. From there she would ride it off at full speed into the night, down the road and allies into the city. Mara Nightfall: (hmm)Last Communication:11:05am, November 23,2019(UTC) (1)
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