7 • ㄅ ㄩ и ㄅ(Mat)

[CrimsonMoon]

(Oooh, >:3 than Eva and Elizah can fight it out like Godzilla and MOTHRA!!!!)

The Magistrate frowns deeply but nods and pushes him inside," Hurry, before someone sees you. What is wrong? The old man rasps, frowning

[mationix]

(Wait, so was I right? XD And yuuus! Exactly~)

Elizah stumbled in, letting out a sigh, feeling warmer now that he was inside. He turned around, hesitating for a moment, not wanting to sound like a fool. Well, you already acted like one, back at the inn, he thought to himself, grimacing. Though he cleared his throat and bowed to the Magistrate. "I am quite thankful for this, Wise Man." He collected himself and continued slowly, "I...think I have something inside me. I...it almost made me do ...something to a woman," He cleared his voice, his cheeks brightening, stumbling over his words, "though I had her get away before I could do so. Could you please get this thing out of me?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The Old Man raps his cane on the floor as he shuffles toward a hearth," That's natural, boy, You're a man." He grumps

(X3)

[mationix]

Elizah threw his hands up in the air, exasperated. "No, that's not it! It's like the...'need' has multiplied and I don't know why," he said, a little irritated that the man didn't seem to understand.

[CrimsonMoon]

The old man frowns and stiffly settles down on a couch," Come, let me see your eyes..."

[mationix]

His irritation seemed to splutter to a stop, surprised at what the Magistrate ordered. "Er...why?" He asked hesitantly. However, he did lowed himself to the older man's level, kneeling on the ground in front of him.

[CrimsonMoon]

" The female... She's a monster..." The old man shrugs, looking into his eyes... Only now could one see he was truely blind...

" ..." Immediately the old man grinaces

He knows. KILL HIM! The voice suddenly shrieks, shredding his humanity

[mationix]

Elizah let out a yelp of surprise, almost falling to the ground, his eyes squeezed shut. He panted, his head throbbing. N-no, I-I can't kill him. He's helping... His struggles were weak, trying to get a grip of himself.

[CrimsonMoon]

KILL HIM KILL HIM KILL HIM KILL HIM!!!

The voice screams over and over. Imagine a cougar tearing apart a deer... The deer was his conciousness

[mationix]

"Shut up, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!" What he believed he was murmuring quietly, he was actually shouting himself hoarse. Despite he words, he saw his hand slowly going to his sword. "Magistrate, run, please!" Elizah pleaded, feeling himself grip the cool hilt.

[CrimsonMoon]

The Magistrate backs away, trembling

Kill him! It's the only way-! the Voice shreiks, Finally managing devour his humanity with a roaring laugh

[mationix]

"Get out, before I hurt yo-" Elizah clutched his head, letting out an inhumane howl, his whole body feeling like it was burning. All he saw was red. He suddenly heard a low growl, and was confused for a moment, before he realized it was himself who was making the noise. A wild grin seemed to take shape on his lips, as he crouched down, his knees bent. He felt his hands wrap around the hilt of his sword and heard the slow metallic sound, as he pulled it out.

[CrimsonMoon]

The Magistrate's back bumped against a stone wall, he yelps and glances fearfully back at Elizah, his cane clattering to the floor..

... Perfect, We're going to have... So much fun...

[mationix]

It felt like his head was going to break; everything was coming at him far too quickly for his mind to comprehend everything. All of his senses were heightened, everything seeming to be doubled or tripled. His eyes focused on the shape of the Magistrate, a toothy grin slowly growing. He raised his sword, blade pointed at the older man's throat. "Run." It wasn't a plead, it was a command; animals lived to chase their prey.

[CrimsonMoon]

The Magistrate trembles and scurries away like a rabbit, into the darkness on his old legs.

Somewhere in the manor, a door opened and closed.

[mationix]

Elizah paused, swiveling his head to try and find the noise, his eyes slowly dilating, like a cat. He seemed as if he had turned into stone; he made not a sound, his breathing controlled and his muscles tense, his hand tightening around the hilt of his sword.

[CrimsonMoon]

The Magistrate's bare feet pattered against the stone ground like a mouse skittering away from a cat... The hunt was so thrilling but... It seemed another had joined the hunt...

(I kinda imagine this if Eva met a lady assassin xDDDD

[mationix]

(XD Omigawd...)

Elizah lifted his head to the ceiling, his nose flaring, as he tried to scent whoever else was there. His head snapped back to his first target, his eyes focusing on him for a moment, before glancing around again. If he could, he would like it if the two people, or things, were in the same room so that he could dispatch both of them.

[CrimsonMoon]

His wish was quickly granted as the Magistrate yelps in fear but another voice quickly calms him, urgently speaking in a low voice...

[mationix]

Elizah slowly glanced to where the voices were. He slowly slunk towards them, his eyes slowly dilating to see where they were. He suddenly swung his sword in an ark, as he saw the outline of another person beside the Magistrate.