The Devil in the Music

[AutoPlay] "Come now! I want to see your face at the moment you lose all hope!" Indie Ghetsis Rp Blog. M!A: Accepting

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feralrocket:

Proton had been watching a man leading a group for a while. The man himself didn’t seem all too different from Giovanni. He knew there was more to this liberation play then what meets the eye. One day though, the man approached him, spoke even. “What is it you want?”

Ghetsis watched the other man carefully. “I’ve seen you at my speeches. I don’t think you’ve missed a single one. And yet... You still seem so lost.” He spoke calmly, evenly, as he always did. “What would you say...if I said I could give you purpose again?”

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@feralrocket

On his many ventures to bend Unova to his will Ghetsis had noticed a particular man each time. He always seemed lost but hung onto every word said by the Plasma Leader. Curious he’d found ways to observe the stranger and found that he was very good to his team. Yet he always got this feeling the man was capable of sinister things. Maybe he could use this to his advantage. He managed to find the other man alone. “Hello there.” He said calmly.

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(Drew this last month. I have no idea where it came from. This is my first ever time drawing him and he’s bloody. Whoops. XD

Anyways have this! He might be bloody and wounded but I still love him.~)

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The Noah gave a smirk as he held the Exorcist by his strings. "You know, I'll never understand how you trust the people who've been lying to you for years." A mock gasp left him. "Oh wait, you didn't know that, did you?"

The strings holding him still left an odd sensation on his skin. He knew struggling was useless against a power like this. The only real form of defiance came from the glare held by Ghetsis’s crimson gaze. He frowned at the Noah’s words. “What are you talking about?”

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noahdesiras:

     “Oh you really don’t know, do you?” Sheryl laughed a bit. “It wasn’t the Akuma who killed your family. It was the Black Order itself. You said no to becoming an Exorcist, yes? Isn’t it a little suspect that so soon after denying them your wife and daughter were killed?”

This man was entirely too happy about this situation. “How do you even know about that? Like I am going to trust your word, Noah.” Though there was logic behind what was said Ghetsis really didn’t want to believe any of it. Why would they even do that?

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"How long have you been in the Order?"

His crimson gaze shifted down to the other Exorcist at the question then away again. How long was it now? Ghetsis did the math in his head before speaking. “I’ve been with them for fourteen years now. Why do you ask?”

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The Noah gave a smirk as he held the Exorcist by his strings. "You know, I'll never understand how you trust the people who've been lying to you for years." A mock gasp left him. "Oh wait, you didn't know that, did you?"

The strings holding him still left an odd sensation on his skin. He knew struggling was useless against a power like this. The only real form of defiance came from the glare held by Ghetsis’s crimson gaze. He frowned at the Noah’s words. “What are you talking about?”

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fastbladeoflight:

He staggered a bit before clawing at him once more. He wasn’t used to using his claws in battle, mostly his sword. Drifter lunged forward, cloth falling down, and tried to bite the other.

Not quite expecting the claws this time Ghetsis had to move back away from the being and it made his sword vanish. He took advantage of the boy lunging at him and shot his hand out at the same time. He managed to grab onto his shirt before being bitten. The metallic scent of blood was far more noticeable now. “Snap out of this! I really don’t want to hurt you!”

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fastbladeoflight:

He froze up. He could hear him. The boy shook a moment more before trying to swing his blade, but this time the force behind his attack was weaker, like he was trying to fight what his body was doing.

In place of the shield a large, two-handed sword appeared to defend Ghetsis. The blade shifted on its own to block the offending blade. “I see you fighting this. Good! Keep at it!” Seeing the boy freeze had given away that he was not of his right mind. Something else was at play here.

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fastbladeoflight:

More slashes and growls and then finally words. “D…Die! Fall!” The words were broken and forced. His voice even sounded a bit choked. The cloth covering his face began to be soaked in a red liquid which was likely blood. He stopped the attack for a moment and just seemed to shake a bit.

The shield never wavered from its position in front of Ghetsis. The stench of blood was very clear to the General. This boy was sick beyond help. But maybe his sanity could be saved. If not... When the creature finally stopped his assault Ghetsis took the risk and dropped his shield so he could move. “You need to stop this and calm down.”

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@fastbladeoflight From [here].

The sword and claws met with a massive shield that was projected from his Innocence. Though the shield was technically real each hit made the sound as if striking metal. “Enough of this. You wont get passed my defenses.” Not with how crazed he was. Ghetsis was storming his mind to figure out what this boy was. He wasn’t an Akuma but he wasn’t human either.

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catchemallmuses:

     Another nod was given as he turned and moved towards the kitchen. Once there he grabbed what he needed and started on making the drink. Once he had two cups poured, he grabbed a small tray and put them on it, along with the kettle, some sugar and honey. He didn’t know how the other prepared his drink, or if he even did, so he was just being thoughtful more than anything. Setting the tray on the table, he set the cup in front of where Ghetsis was sitting then sat down across from him.

The former Plasma Leader almost wanted to let his dragon of of his ball but was sure there wasn’t enough room for him. He’d just have to find some comfort in placing his hand over the ball for the time being. Ghetsis glanced up a bit when the cup was set in front of him. A ‘thank you’ was given as he added a small amount of honey to the tea. He took a small, careful sip of it to avoid burning himself. Just by the scent of it he was sure it would help him in no time.

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catchemallmuses:

     Giving a nod, he turned and started walking, soon coming to his home. After unlocking the door and they were both inside, he closed it again. Leading the other into the living room, he motioned to the cushions around the table. “I can make tea if you’d like.” He spoke. Something else to help the other recover hopefully. He did have a bit of a selection.

Ghetsis followed after the other man, quiet the entire time. Once he stepped inside the home he wasn’t surprised by what his eye was met with. The actor did give off the air of being from a different region. He moved over to the table and sat down on one of the cushions. His body was heavy and hiss movements showed it. “It might help me, yes.” He replied.

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catchemallmuses:

     Yes, yes he should be. Part of him even wanted to, but seeing the other in such a state made him pity the man. “I trust Iris’ judgement.” Brycen simply spoke. She was young, yes, but there must have been something that Ghetsis did or said to get her on his side. “Now come on. My house isn’t far and it should be warm.” His Pokemon preferred the yard to his house most days anyway, so it was easy to keep the house on the warmer side.

Seemed that little ‘dragon tamer’ girl was the only reason for his survival right now. He gave a heavy sigh. May as well take advantage of it when he could. “Fine then...” He said and stepped toward the other man. He’d have used Zeidan to leave but he didn’t want the dragon out in the cold and his size would draw attention.

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catchemallmuses:

     The actor had always enjoyed taking a walk around the city, no matter the weather. He was fairly immune to the cold since he was so used to it. Hearing the coughing though, he blinked and soon found the source. Of course it was him again. Giving a sigh, he stepped up to him, unable to just leave him there. Iris knew he was still around, he’d trust her judgement. “Come on, come rest in my home until you feel better.” It wasn’t too far from here after all.

Ghetsis nearly groaned when he heard the former Gym Leader speak up. Leaning heavily into his cane he straightened up as much as he could and looked over at the other man. “And why exactly do you want to shelter me? Shouldn’t you be chasing me out of the city?” He may not be a Gym Leader now but he was still plenty capable of doing so.

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Icirrus wasn’t a hard city to navigate, even at night. He’d been quite careful to keep out of site in order to visit peacefully with his Triad. The tall man was on his way out when he nearly doubled over in a coughing fit, hand covering his mouth. Ghetsis hated the cold. It always made his sickness act up faster than normal. He really needed out of this damned city.

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“Increase your power, Kyurem… And cover all of Unova in ice!”

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Ghetsis sat alone with a book in hand. Well, he wasn’t entirely alone. He had Zeidan, whom he was leaning back against, and Darci with him. The little Vulpix seemed to have grown bored and her trainer was in the perfect position for her to hop onto his chest. She did so, using Zeidan’s back and Ghetsis’s shoulder, and landed in front of his book. Before he could say anything Darci reached up and gently placed a paw on his nose, making him blink. “What are you doing, Darci...?”