SpiritOfWrath

*puts on kneepads* You get good PSAT score? National Merit can haaaard carry. *looks at brother* *shivers* My brother is me, but 30584729x smart.

*duels* *objectively wins*

They’re going to be short - I have yours almost finished in the GM doc for reference.

Hahahahahaha I have a list of like 15 characters that all need intros and *sigh* ITLL BE WORTH IN THE END

Chloey

Ok yalls Im thinking Starting TOMORROW Okaaaaayyy? Assistant GMs are Spark and (hopefully) Dragonheir. You guys have picked which Thread already, but at the start I will PM each of you an introduction - the Flame shares some words with each of you before dropping you into the RP. These can have varying importance, and will address anything from overarching plot to individual plot. Speaking of which, I gotta start writing those up… as well as provide more details for my GMs

He starts to cry.

He clenched his fists, the knuckles going white. “Yes.” He gasps, inhaling suddenly and shutting his eyes.

He doesn’t say more.

“I am afraid of… I…”

He looks down, and a tear falls from his eye. “That… that’s not what I’m afraid of, little one.”

Herald nods, a haunted look on his face.

He slumps onto the wall next to the door, watching the thief.

“I think he’s going to be fine…”

He sighs in relief, then takes another stripe of clothing, which he uses to tie the man up.

Herald takes a strip of cloth from his shirt, then passes a hand over the wound, cauterizing it as best he could before wrapping the cloth around it. Hurriedly, he checked for a pulse.

He nodded, and opened the doo, looking out to the man. “He’s bleeding. We need to stop that.”

He shakes his head. “I… but… we need to get him help. I don’t know how to…”

He fell to his knees, hugging himself. “No… the Flame wouldn’t go that far.. no..”

Herald's skin paled. "I did what?"

"Chloey? What happened?"

The glow fades, and Herald slumps - though not before locking the door.

Flame snorts, then throws the man out of the apartment.