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ʎʇıuıɟuı RP (Blaze Sequel)


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Takashi's grip tightened and Bliss imploded, this time separating into 10 feathers. "Alright then, we shall play this differently." Takashi disappeared. "If you want Bliss back, you're going to have to play by my rules. Each of you will be paired into a two man team. Auster, with Vinessa, and Chester with Aly. You have 3 months to search the globe for all of these feathers. Both teams can only find five, so if one team gets five first, the other will have to find the other five. I will split the world into two playing areas. The West and the East. You can go between them whenever you want, however, be known that only five feathers exist in each area. I will be governing the East, and Fiarce shall be governing the West. Any questions?" Takashi asked in a sick tone.

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--Wow, a fight started between Chester and Takashi eh? And Fiacre is backed by, Satan or Dracula, but likely Satan :evil:

Be the way, I am grounded, so I can't be on much anymore, until my mom forgets I am grounded, and I have my internet back.

 

"Hmm, so he didn't kill him? Well, at least, there is some entertainment." Fiacre cooed in his mind. He then teleported away, thinking of a way to quicken the barrier around his summoned allies.

Back at his mansion, there was no choice. He would go to the school where the allies were barricaded, and un-summon them, so to speak, and that way, he can take care of Takashi himself.

He walked over to his room, where there layed a coat of dark red velvet, and a Pentagram was inprinted on it. And around the Pentagram were imprints of the Christian cross. "How long has this been here?"

Fiacre remembered back around 70 years ago, when it was around his birthday, which he didn't celebrate, but was by his father. His father gave him this coat, and said to take good care of it. "...Has it been this long since I had it? Why is in such good condition though?" he thought.

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Chester gasped, "don't talk like that! We've been through a lot worse than this, and we're not giving up........we just need help with this.....teamwork solves everything, dear." Chester said reasuringly. He then ran down the end of the livingroom and headed upstaris for something.

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"We have an attic...?" Aly muttered, but still followed. She was careful not to scream abruptly, and lose her sanity for the last of a thousand times, but couldn't help but let a quiet sob break through her chest every few minutes. She had to hold herself together and keep her family safe- but how could she at a time like this? Like always, her families lives were in danger. And like always, it was her fault. She wished terribly that Chester could read her mind, and that they could run away from everything and everybody, and be alone for the rest of eternity. She wanted him to know that through it all, she couldn't have survived without him. Her head was spinning wildly, trying to concentrate on walking strait.

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Chester held his wife's hand, as it was shaking. He knew that she was taking all of this roughly, and he wanted her to know he was there for her. Chester then walked closer to the wall of the attic. He found a book in the shelve and took it out.

"The answers are here....." he said with a smile.

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Chester put the book down for a second. He then walked forward...and embraced her. He rubbed his hands around her back.

"Shhhh, Alyson, I know this is hard. It's distressing for me too, but I need you to hold on....you're what keeps me together, and I don't want you to feel sad. So for me, please try to keep it together," Chester said earnestly, holding Aly's chin in his right hand gently.

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