Post by Rion Diamond on Mar 16, 2016 11:06:39 GMT -5
Rion groaned as he looked down as Nyx put the First blade into his body. Though he was grateful that the blade was taking his pain from him, he was also disgusted that it had come to this. He had let those pathetic hunters put him in this state to need an ancient demonic weapon to keep him alive. Rion had revenge on the mind now and he stood, let his diamonds fall from his stomach where Nyx had just buried the knife and he tore it from his body, letting the diamonds form once more. He clenched the blade in his hand and his eyes took on a new color, a deep, blood red color. He was thirsting for blood, thirsting to kill. He looked around and realized then that the hunters were gone. Either dead, or they had retreated. He growled inwardly and held out his hands, cloaking the entire island in a mist of darkness, allowing that darkness to turn solid and then, diamonds began to form on the dome, acting as security cameras for Rion's mind. If anything, or anyone was coming, he would be ready. For now though, he needed to get stitched up. Literally.
He had noticed that Lucee was on a rampage, that she had attacked Matteo, but the trickster girl, Addy, had intervened. He knew that Re would sense Lucee's change and be able to handle it. That was her creation after all and in the condition he was in, he truly wasn't sure that he could only restrain Lucee. If he were to intervene, she would die with his body being compelled by the First Blade to kill. Because of this, he continues walking back to the entrance. but before he got too far, he saw a reflection of light and became confused, the only ones to use light that he had known of around here, had been Lucee and Luca, neither of which would be in the direction of that light shining on him. He narrowed his eyes in the direction and saw a man his age standing over the beach, watching them. He didn't like being spied on, nor did he like strangers lurking on the island. He shadow stepped behind the man and held the First Blade to the man's throat, "Who are you, and why are you here? You've no business here anymore, we've already killed the rest of the hunters so why are you still here?"
He shadow stepped the both of them farther from the others so that he couldn't try anything with so much already happening on the beach. He released the man, but never let the blade rest, giving the man space to talk, to explain himself. Rion smirked and raised an eyebrow, a lot had been happening, so if this man was a hunter, well, then there was probably more to him than a hunter. He was much worse than a hunter, he was a rogue supernatural that Rion would make sure to keep a close eye on. He let his eyes go black and he smirked, "Well boy, Welcome to The Black Parade."
He had noticed that Lucee was on a rampage, that she had attacked Matteo, but the trickster girl, Addy, had intervened. He knew that Re would sense Lucee's change and be able to handle it. That was her creation after all and in the condition he was in, he truly wasn't sure that he could only restrain Lucee. If he were to intervene, she would die with his body being compelled by the First Blade to kill. Because of this, he continues walking back to the entrance. but before he got too far, he saw a reflection of light and became confused, the only ones to use light that he had known of around here, had been Lucee and Luca, neither of which would be in the direction of that light shining on him. He narrowed his eyes in the direction and saw a man his age standing over the beach, watching them. He didn't like being spied on, nor did he like strangers lurking on the island. He shadow stepped behind the man and held the First Blade to the man's throat, "Who are you, and why are you here? You've no business here anymore, we've already killed the rest of the hunters so why are you still here?"
He shadow stepped the both of them farther from the others so that he couldn't try anything with so much already happening on the beach. He released the man, but never let the blade rest, giving the man space to talk, to explain himself. Rion smirked and raised an eyebrow, a lot had been happening, so if this man was a hunter, well, then there was probably more to him than a hunter. He was much worse than a hunter, he was a rogue supernatural that Rion would make sure to keep a close eye on. He let his eyes go black and he smirked, "Well boy, Welcome to The Black Parade."