Lord's Rest Inn

Omori is outside, sitting on a log, processing the ramifications of what she has done. She's done her job, sure, but at what cost?

Meanwhile, her patron is approaching the Inn, the air growing stagnant and cold around her as she silently advances. 

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 It rips the tabaxi in half, dropping it to the ground. It goes invisible for a second more before a pair of arms around its mouth grip Jax's throat. (Grapple: 27) A pair of hateful, half-remembered eyes bore into him. No dream of conquest must rest atop another. "Who are you?" Hisses the puppet.

A rabbit gets impaled, its blood splattering over a broken humanoid bone that makes up the end of what appears to be a giant spider's leg. That's what all of the things are. The legs of giant corpse spiders. There are more coming. 

 "A b-bounty hunter-" He says, gripping the arms at his throat, choking slightly.

Her eyes widen, and she lowers herself to the ground, breathing heavier.

 It hurls him to the ground, becoming invisible once more. "You will take contracts only from mortals until we have a handle on the situation. If you make yourself a threat to us, you will never wake up." He can hear other entities gathering around.

Leave no stone unturned. They scuttle past her, over her, and around her. Following behind is Attar, a tall, handsome, pale man in flowing fabrics. He doesn't seem to notice her, his eyes on the horrible, unseen spirits.

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*Anyone else want to rp with me? And if so with whom?*

 *I got my new boi if you want him?*

Deep within the woods, a deep screeching fills the air. Something between the mix of an animal and a person, both in such horrible pain. The animals in the area in the forest have disappeared, hidden in burrows and holes to hide from whatever it is. 

 

A huge, bipedal skeleton of a crow stalks the area. It's rotting flesh and dirty feathers barely cling to its skeletal body that drops bits of rotting flesh to the ground. Its beady, lifeless eyes look around. A ghastly blue substance drips from its body, smoke spewing from it as the essence hits the ground. It clutches its stomach, doubling over and crying out again.

 

The mists engulf it, now in its place a handsome man. He stands about 6'2, tall and imposing. His stern features are treated with short silver hair with an undercut and a goatee. His black eyes were hollow and dull. His skin is pale, sickly almost. He wears beautiful purple and indigo robes that flow around him as if he is enveloped by the night sky. Strange markings cover his form, glowing deep blue and mapped across his flesh. 

 

He takes a deep breath as if to steady himself, pulling out a necklace hidden under his robes. He rubs his thumb across the pendant, a silver dragonfly, pressing to his lips. He whispers a silent prayer to it before heading towards the tavern.

 *I honestly don’t know if anyone would work with this guy, but I’ll have to see.*

 The sound of shambling fills the air, steel clanking with the rhythm of steps, light glowing runes filling the air as Grove comes into view, waving at the new arrival, his soul swirling blue like the sky “Hello.”

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*Hey Wendi! Myrrh opened up a portal to the Nightmare Realm and started summoning evil spirits to posses giant spider flesh golems and hide around the tavern for when he needs them, and to act as a sort of surveillance system.*

 *Ooooooooh.*

Ichigo is watching, arms folded over his plate armor. His cat watches as well, curled up on his shoulder. 

 Myrrh, now in the form of Attar, turns around from his perch above the abandoned hospital. "Ichigo. You again. You found me quick. I decided to set up a security system in case that other Lord decides to search this place."

*Also, the golems are invisible, even to truesight. Only creatures with a connection to the Nightmare Realm can see them unless they get really close.*

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*Looks from left to right, shifty eyed.. coughs.. Hey kid, want some characters?...*

Luffy is eating a pile of cherry pies at the bar
Saphuno is begrudgingly serving him

Lilac is hunting rabbits in the field

 *Actually I wanted to rp with Lilac too.*

 Gon, green shorts and shoes with a white T shirt, walks over and sits down at the bar, looks around 13 years old. Asks for a pie.

 Someone absolutely giant walks by carrying several trees on his back. He is about 15ft tall, and completely covered in all natural muscle, tanned alabaster skin and the occasional group of red dragon scales.

 Luffy, devouring the pies, stops and looks down at the kid, head cocked. "What'd you say?" he has pie in his mouth as he speaks

Giving up the hunt, Lilac decides to pad after the Giant.

 The kid has taken out a giant fish and began to take huge chunks out of it, he speaks with his own mouth full “I want some pie. Who are you?”

 The Giant drops some trees upon seeing Lilac, sitting down next to the trees, sharpening his great axe absentmindedly.

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*Anyone else want to rp with me? And if so with whom?*

 *I got my new boi if you want him?*

Deep within the woods, a deep screeching fills the air. Something between the mix of an animal and a person, both in such horrible pain. The animals in the area in the forest have disappeared, hidden in burrows and holes to hide from whatever it is. 

 

A huge, bipedal skeleton of a crow stalks the area. It's rotting flesh and dirty feathers barely cling to its skeletal body that drops bits of rotting flesh to the ground. Its beady, lifeless eyes look around. A ghastly blue substance drips from its body, smoke spewing from it as the essence hits the ground. It clutches its stomach, doubling over and crying out again.

 

The mists engulf it, now in its place a handsome man. He stands about 6'2, tall and imposing. His stern features are treated with short silver hair with an undercut and a goatee. His black eyes were hollow and dull. His skin is pale, sickly almost. He wears beautiful purple and indigo robes that flow around him as if he is enveloped by the night sky. Strange markings cover his form, glowing deep blue and mapped across his flesh. 

 

He takes a deep breath as if to steady himself, pulling out a necklace hidden under his robes. He rubs his thumb across the pendant, a silver dragonfly, pressing to his lips. He whispers a silent prayer to it before heading towards the tavern.

 *I honestly don’t know if anyone would work with this guy, but I’ll have to see.*

 The sound of shambling fills the air, steel clanking with the rhythm of steps, light glowing runes filling the air as Grove comes into view, waving at the new arrival, his soul swirling blue like the sky “Hello.”

 The man looks up "Hello.." he utters, his voice sounding like a dozen more people trapped in one body "I am... Michael.."