Sebastian Michaelis (
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003 ♞ that butler, indulgence
Who: Sebastian Michaelis and all of you
Where: Anywhere around the city
When: Late evening of Gluttony day
Style: Action. Will follow you though.
Status: Open... LIKE YOUR SOUL
[ You remember that curse that's going around, Vatheon? Maybe you're feeling extra generous. Maybe you feel like you're in a rather charitable mood. While some of the bubble dwellers have been feeling a little more on the positive side, some have been feeling... well... hungry. Better keep an eye on your demon population, Vatheon. Their hunger isn't the sort an all you can eat buffet is about to satisfy.
Seeing Sebastian Michaelis out and about at night isn't really an uncommon sight. The butler does most his restocking of the larder after hours, anyway. After sending his master to bed, most the time. It's usually when he does his rounds, says hello... however tonight, isn't one of those nights. He's not out buying food for his master. Tonight, it's all him.
See, he's been hungry for a while. A long while. But he hasn't fed on a single soul. Nope, he's too good for that. His master's soul is all he wants... except tonight. It's suddenly become unbearable, Vatheon and he can't take it. Consider it hunger that's been building over the years suddenly bursting through like a dam's been broken. The locals seem indispensable, right? What's one soul?
What's another?
And another?
He's discreet for this part of the evening. The locals' bodies will be slumped in the back of an alleyway, somewhere dark and hidden away with their mouths bleeding to begin with. But it isn't enough. Something isn't right. He needs more. Much more. You may find him coming out of said alleyway or the forest or somewhere fresh from a feed. His eyes are glowing lilac and there seems to be a strange black miasma surrounding him. Are those black feathers trailing behind him? Maybe.
Dare you approach? ]
[ OOC: welp, there it goes, Vatheon. You can either have Sebastian consume your soul which will involve him almost near kissing your character to extract their soul via their mouth... or you could try to put him down. The later it gets, the more feral he's going to be and liable to attack. The only one to be able to command him to stop though will be Ciel. Just indicate if you wanna get eaten or at least attempt to get eaten or not. ]
Where: Anywhere around the city
When: Late evening of Gluttony day
Style: Action. Will follow you though.
Status: Open... LIKE YOUR SOUL
[ You remember that curse that's going around, Vatheon? Maybe you're feeling extra generous. Maybe you feel like you're in a rather charitable mood. While some of the bubble dwellers have been feeling a little more on the positive side, some have been feeling... well... hungry. Better keep an eye on your demon population, Vatheon. Their hunger isn't the sort an all you can eat buffet is about to satisfy.
Seeing Sebastian Michaelis out and about at night isn't really an uncommon sight. The butler does most his restocking of the larder after hours, anyway. After sending his master to bed, most the time. It's usually when he does his rounds, says hello... however tonight, isn't one of those nights. He's not out buying food for his master. Tonight, it's all him.
See, he's been hungry for a while. A long while. But he hasn't fed on a single soul. Nope, he's too good for that. His master's soul is all he wants... except tonight. It's suddenly become unbearable, Vatheon and he can't take it. Consider it hunger that's been building over the years suddenly bursting through like a dam's been broken. The locals seem indispensable, right? What's one soul?
What's another?
And another?
He's discreet for this part of the evening. The locals' bodies will be slumped in the back of an alleyway, somewhere dark and hidden away with their mouths bleeding to begin with. But it isn't enough. Something isn't right. He needs more. Much more. You may find him coming out of said alleyway or the forest or somewhere fresh from a feed. His eyes are glowing lilac and there seems to be a strange black miasma surrounding him. Are those black feathers trailing behind him? Maybe.
Dare you approach? ]
[ OOC: welp, there it goes, Vatheon. You can either have Sebastian consume your soul which will involve him almost near kissing your character to extract their soul via their mouth... or you could try to put him down. The later it gets, the more feral he's going to be and liable to attack. The only one to be able to command him to stop though will be Ciel. Just indicate if you wanna get eaten or at least attempt to get eaten or not. ]
LAST. even though i am...commenting first...
but how dare Sebastian? how dare he neglect his duties? how dare he wander away unbidden? how dare he not come when called? how dare he make Ciel venture out after him, in the heavy black night beneath the sea?
his anger is ice and steel. ]
So this is where you've been.
[ deceptively calm. his voice is barely above a whisper, but level and commanding, his eye cold and hollow. ]
I made the mistake of thinking that my dog was of a higher pedigree. [ the earl's expression changes only slightly, when his lip curls in distaste at the sight of the body slumped artlessly by his butler's feet.]
But in the end, you are no more than a common mutt. Disgusting.
[ his heels are loud on the cobblestones of the plaza--of course it's there, the center of everything, of course--and the fabric of his cloak gives a sharp snap when he turns quickly. what's quieter--but no less purposeful--are his words. ]
Have I truly made you so ravenous that you must steal away in the night to gorge yourself like a beast?
[ however fearsome you look now, glowing eyes and dark feathers and sharp pearly fangs, your master is not afraid of you, demon. he's gravely disappointed, and you will know. ]
But then--you are a beast, aren't you, however cleverly you disguise yourself. A tail coat and a silver pin cannot change your nature.
SOBBING QUIETLY
You should be in bed, my lord.
[ However, those eyes. His eyes are still eyeing Ciel the same way a wolf would eye its meal. Those little quips from the young earl don't seem to bother him in the least. It almost seems as if he's far too focused on the prey set before him to mind anything he says. ]
It's far too late for you to be up.
SAME TBH
[ his right hand flexes. his teeth grit. you're in deep trouble now, Sebastian--as if you weren't before. ]
It is far from a servant's place to tell his master where he should be. Especially when said servant does not know where he should be.
[ he makes a pointed, angry gesture toward the nearby corpse. ]
How many have you carelessly devoured tonight? How many were foreigners, who will return three days hence and remember? You've exposed us, you sorry mongrel.
[ oh, not sorry enough yet. but he will be, Ciel promises himself. ]
You have disobeyed so many orders that I am of half a mind to dismiss you and leave you to sup on lesser fare, since it has become apparent that is your preference.
...I predict the order comes in just as midnight strikes?
[ He's slowly tugging off his glove though and letting it drop. It's a filthy thing now, smudged with blood and the sweat of his victims. Definitely not as pristine as it was when the night began.
There's a dangerous shimmer in his eyes just as his tongue flicks out to lick at his lips. ]
A rare occurrence, I assure you...
[ And a low growl. ]
However, I find my hunger to have grown unbearable tonight. The primal hunger that requires, and this apologize for once more, immediate satisfaction.
[ And with that, he's disappeared from sight, attempting to reappear and grasp Ciel from behind. ]
seems legit! also 1/2
2/2
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She suddenly feels like she is being watched. She turns around and finds a pair of shiny eyes staring at her. She can't see who they belong to, as he is hidden in the shadows.]
Who is there? [An discreetly takes hold of her scalpel. She hardly goes anywhere without it, and it seems now is good timing to have it at hand.]
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But he sheds the demonic facade for a moment if only to regain a smile before approaching her. ]
I apologize for having startled you, madam.
[ Yet the fire in his eyes has yet to be put out. ]
Sebastian, don't eat her! t.t
Sebastian, it is you... You scared me. What are you doing in such a place? Should you not be taking care of my nephew?
;;; He won't... just attempt to.
/sniffs
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He can try to eat Katsu. /o/ Demon fight demon fight -
[The scent of blood draws him to an alleyway, and he crouches, examining the bodies. Dead. But from what? He stands, attempting to follow the sense again. It's growing stronger, and when he spots the flash of purple in the night, he runs towards it.]
Who's there?!
Fight fight fight fight-- o9
You may hear another thump from the back of the alley before two lilac pinpricks break the darkness. ]
Ah. Mister Aoki. What brings you here this time of night...?
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[He steps closer to Sebastian as he speaks.]
It seems like I found the source. Mind explaining yourself?
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He feels something nasty is abroad tonight. There is a dark energy flowing over Vatheon, but nothing he recognizes. Could it be a new threat or someone who has been here all along but able to hide his powers.
Inadvertently, he bumps into Sebastian, recognizing the butler instantly. But the look in his eyes is surely different than from before. Something is very wrong with him.]
Michaleis-san? Are you feeling fine?
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Quite alright... however, I admit to feeling rather peckish tonight, Mister Tatsumi.
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You do look a bit... different... [He keeps his guard up. He's sure Sebastian is bound to attack at any moment now.]
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Have fun trying to eat this one...
The ex-Captain stands on the roof of his apartement in the Ordo neighbourhood, his reiatsu carefully hidden. He feels many different powers coming from many different creatures, some more interesting than others. Especially the one that just appeared, very close from where he is.
Aizen focuses his attention on it and is almost surprised to discover so much darkness, an evilness that he can almost physically touch. So different than an Espada but doubtlessly as powerful as one.
He quickly moves to the source of such powers and the creature he discovers captivates him. Eyes of fire, feathers of silk.
Would someone notice if he kept it for some little experiments ?]
Isn't it dangerous to be out at night ?
He can try...
There's a seduction he does with his victims: lulling them into a false sense of security and leading them into a half swoon before leaning in for what seems like a kiss. However, it's all over after half a minute. Their souls have been drawn out of their bodies.
He's in the process of letting another body drop before turning his attention to the sound of that voice. His tongue flicks out to lick what seems to be the faintest remnants of blood from his lips. ]
Perhaps to one who has yet to be here as long as I. And what may I do for you this evening...?
Sebastian risks an indigestion.
Nothing, I was just... passing by. However, it does seem that it is the ones who meet you that are in danger. [Aizen looks towards Sebastian's last victim, a small rictus on his lips. As a Shinigami, he can feel that its soul has been removed and that its body is now only an empty shell. Fascinating.]
You're apparently having a lot of fun...
...nooooo not with so many meals yet to sample.
Then don't eat the Aizen !
>: But.
No buts.
>: But why.
Because.
>: Okay.
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And that sounds so much worse than it should...]Honestly. I thought that master of yours was here to keep you on your leash.
[ William really shouldn't care, as the souls here aren't his concern, but but but demonnnns. Ugh. ]
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My lord is asleep as the case may be. The city is fair game, Mister Spears.
[ Today, his stomach isn't quite so picky. Suddenly, reaper's looking like a pretty good meal. ]
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I thought you were saving your apitite for the boy. Honestly, that was the only thing that made you remotely tolerable.
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Replying super late SORRY ;_;
And replying just as super late. ;;;
how does the hungry puppy feel about sealing cards/ofuda? :D
Well, she can't help but be frustrated.
And that... weird feeling she's getting isn't really helping her mood. But wandering around two worlds and uniting them gives her sense of morality a boost, so the young woman tries to follow it. It's nothing special, just something like intuition, and what she finds leaves her utterly confused.
It's like he's bleeding off mana or something, but that's no mana she's ever felt before. Not that she can sense it the way Raine or Genis can, but... She stares for a moment, just watching him at the mouth of the alleyway, but shortly reaches into the folds of her clothing for her cards. Whatever this guy is, it can't be good.]
What're you doing over there?!
/kitty hissing and back arching > A <
This one was going to fight back. ]
I apologize... you certainly weren't meant to see this rather vile display.
she has an aptly named tech, too /brick'd
Mind sharing why you're doing something vile in the first place?
XDXD No kidding.
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intense backtagging gooooo
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It keeps her busy, that she's almost surprised by how time flew until it's evening.
She should head back to the dorm...but only to pause when she sensed something. Feel something was off? Amane walks and looks around, carefully.
And see Sebastian exiting an alleyway.]
...Michaelis?
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Miss Kuzuryu, good evening. And how may I be of service this evening?
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Good evening. [And for his question...] I have no pressing need, but may I ask what brought you out?
[An errand for Phantomhive?]
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