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"Watch the Fox, Korin. I give you a body because I find that I can trust you, but guard her with your life. Notify me if anything is wrong, I am tracking another source and will be back shortly. I cannot create Mordred's body, only the one who called her soul has the power to do so, and I do not trust in Loki." "Yes, you have my word, Winter. I will guard her with my life." Winter disappeared into his mind, dismissing Mordred and Loki to Mor's dingy apartment room.. His mind around him warped into a dirty alleyway. He stepped out, sinking against a wall, his wings screeching against the stone. Da(rn) you, Winter. Trusting someone. I should need nobody, I should kill all of my emotions. Who cares about them anyway!? You shouldn't have left them with bodies, they could escape at will and all of the time would be wasted. But why should I care about time? Time is nothing. The angel suddenly stood, punching the stone wall.. his hand broke the rock. The slightest stir of wind from Winter's left; There was a man standing at the entrance to the alley, bald on top with a half-doughnut of white hair and dark blue robes. He wore a crucifix at his neck and he was grinning, rather smugly. Winter looked down at the two blades protruding from his chest and stomach; Soul Destroying. The angel's eyes glinted, and the priest started in surprise. -XXX- His eyes had the same surprised look, even after being separated from the head. Winter left the collection of blood-covered body parts in the alley, summoning Mordred to the front of his mind. Winter! Kor and Loki are gone!! They just disappeared. Yes. Mordred's silence asked the question for her. They're gone. Forever.

"...Yes, of course. But be warned, they're not exactly soft." He took her hand, then stopped, his eyes growing distant. "You remind me of someone."

@Scarletfox

"Hey." Mordred walks over, handing her this really cool hotwheels car. "You can drive it on the side of your chair. It's really fun."

Winter smiles. "That's right, Fox. Now come, let's leave this demon before he can hurt you further." The dingy apartment room melts, the sides folding in on themselves. The Fox was laying in a bed, Winter standing over her. Her wound was tended to. And Nath was nowhere to be seen.

"DA(rn) IT, FOX!!!" Winter was literally instantly at Fox's side, extracting the knife from her stomach. "WHY!? YOU IDIOT!!"

"Do it." Winter's eyes reflected off Fox's own. "Or I shall do it myself." Fox's soul-eating knife appeared in her hand. "Make the choice, Fox."

"Kill the one who calls the wind. He is vulnerable, do it now. He tries to speak to you of love, when he himself has never truly felt it. And that is why he deserves to die."

WInter sighs, wiping his blood covered hands on a fedora. Two bodies fall to the floor, their severed heads hitting the ground a moment later. "Ah, I gave you all a chance, but apparently you don't value your lives." He tossed the fedora to the floor, his deep eyes gleaming. "Fox. Take your knife, kill him." (Nath)

Winter glances at Nath in some annoyed uninterest. "Hm. I suppose I agree with this invader. But I advise all of you to leave as soon as possible. I'm looking forward to spilling some blood today."

"Hold on for just a second, woman." Winter said, his red eyes glinting. "I apologize, but this one here is mine." He placed a metallic hand on the Fox's shoulder, gazing at Autumn. "Mordred, Loki, please take Kor out of the room until I come for you. Korin is waiting out there." Winter said, without turning his head. His voice grew cold as he gazed at Autumn. "Touch her and you die."

@Nathrangking

@Vapor

The gun disappeared from (Chad?)'s hand, and a tall, silver-winged figure appeared in the middle of the room. "This is a firearm? I have seen one of these before." Winter crushed it with a squeeze of his hand. "I can't have you killing off my emotions, now can I?"

@Scarletfox "' the he(ck)!?" The blonde woman had leaped up from the bed, reaching for her sword--that wasn't there. The brown-haired one stayed seated, looking the slightest bit concerned. "Who are you!?" The blonde one challenged, settling on using a pillow as a weapon. "It's from the new one's mind." The brown-haired woman said. "If Korin were here, he'd go crazy."

Everything around him was rushing past, upward, yet downward at the same time, until Nath found himself standing in a low-roofed tavern, standing next to a table where two people sat--one was wearing a dark cloak that covered their entire body, but the other wore a red coat, a black scarf, brown leather boots and black ankle-banded pants. He had brown hair and eyes, and was looking rather.. annoyed. A steaming dinner was placed before them, then the room faded and Nath was standing on a rotted footbridge in a foggy, grey city. The same young man from the tavern stood over a blood covered woman who wore a black three-belted sleeveless state-of-the-art poncho. He ended her life. The landscape melted again, and the young brown-haired man stood over the woman again. He spared her life. The scene changed again. Now the hooded figure from earlier stood next to the young man, in the basket of a balloon. The hooded figure pulled back it's hood--it was the blood-covered woman from earlier. The young man smiled at her. Then the landscape changed again, and the young man's smile turned to that of insanity, placed on a white corpse. Everything went dark. @Nathrangking

Winter frowns at the Fox. "I have no time for this. Korin, I must speak with you about a certain theory, involving the second mind cheat." Korin inclines his head. "Of course." The angel and the man dematerialized, leaving Fox alone with the three women.

Everyone in the room stared at the fox. "Um..." The tall blonde woman broke the awkward silence. "This... is a place from my mind. That's why I was pissed at Winter for bringing us here. Don't worry, we're not trapped... wait, actually we are." "Hey, let...." Korin began, but was cut off as a figure materialized in the room. It was Winter.

Korin seemed to kindly laugh, although one couldn't be sure if it was just a noise from around... We're breaking into a... palace? To consume someone? Apparently? Winter's found another vessel. Da(rn) it! I'm already cramped in here! There's no concept of space here, dumbhead. Yeah, this new one's thoughts are going berserk though. I wish she'd just tone them down... Hey, would you shut up, you two? Korin's voice. She has no idea what's going... The that the body that the Fox was in smashed down a door, facing a dirty-blonde haired woman, who turned in surprise, then smiled. "Ah, I see the church has sent another after me?" "I am afraid that I am much worse than the church." Winter said, stepping forward. "Oh. 'Tis a shame I won't be hanging around for longer..." Winter literally seemed to teleport next to the woman, running his metal hand through her.... but she was immaterial, slowly fading. "Come find me in Scadrial, darling." The woman said, laughing. Oohhhhh she was already in the process of teleporting!! Ooof, looks like you got shut down again, Winter. Korin's voice- Shut up, Mordred. That woman literally gave away her destination, plus Winter could find her again. Well I'm sorry! Said one of the voices, dripping in sarcasm. I hope I didn't huwt youw feewings, wittle angel. Gods, Mordred. You are ridiculous sometimes. -The voice of another woman, this one with a smoother, calmer tone. Oh, you don't mean that, Loki, do you? You disgust me.. Hey, hey guys be quiet, the new one is looking sick.. Winter, make something solid, could you? Winter's voice- Very well. The spaceless area around them materialized into a dingy, windowless apartment room. "Oh, come on, Winter. Was that the best you could do?" Said a woman, who sat on the bed--she was wearing black breeches, similar to Korin's (who sat in a chair next to the fox), and wore a blacksteel breastplate, and no boots. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, and looked rather... smug? Not quite, but there was a mischevous twinkle in her eye. Next to her sat a woman wearing a dark-blue, wool lined cloak and leather clothing with many pockets. She had spiky, longish brown hair. Over in the corner by the door of the apartment, sat the literal girl-version of Korin, her eyes staring off into nothingness. "As you can see," Said Korin to fox. "I am the only man here. It is rather awkward at times, and those two--" he glared at the women sitting opposite him, on the bed--"usually pretend I'm not even here. So, what do you think?" @Scarletfox