Succumb to the Darkness

((An Independent RP blog for Mephiles the Dark from Sonic 2006. May be NSFW in the future. There will be trigger warnings, you have been forewarned. I will try to keep them all tagged.))

[mephiles-the-wicked]

Going to be remaking this blog.

I’m gonna do a reset on Mephiles since I haven’t been on here for so long.

[iwillcarvemyownpath-blog]

Whoops.

Wrong Blog. Sobs. Trying to find Mephiles lol.

[the-new-king-arthur]

Well fuck. Accidentally logged in to an ancient account.

[a-bitter-resentment]

That moment when you can’t remember the email you used for an old account, and uncover SERIOUSLY old blogs…

[kanda-arts]

Found my personal. 

[mephiles-the-wicked]

AND WE HAVE A WINNER! DING DING DING DING!

Kanda has found Mephiles!

[mephiles-the-wicked]

I track

mephilesthewicked

[gifbro]

[mephiles-the-wicked]

FUCK YES

GUESS WHO’S FUCKING BACK IN BUSINESS!!!

I might reset this blog. ^^

[agiftedglider-blog]

  “No.

It is my body to do as I see fit. I’ll never stop pushing. I won’t be placing my burdens on anyone. I won’t be relaxing. I don’t have time for any of that. Nothing you, or anyone else can say will change my mind. Even before this happened you could hardly say I was living.

It doesn’t matter. I’ll keep going, just as always.”

[mephiles-the-wicked]

"What are you to do when you care for so many, but there is no one to care for you? If you believe your words will shun me away, you are mistaken. I am not the naive fool I was before."

Ears fell back and his green eyes lowered from Ray. "If you do not rest, your body will not be able to keep up. You will not be helping anyone if you are injured or sick. Ray, someone needs to look out for you. And even if you do not wish it, if given no other choice, I will take up that role."

[jazzkizuna]

"You must be really something for her to call you a brother. I’m always glad to meet another member of the family."

"I’m Jazz, Rebecca’s husband."

[mephiles-the-wicked]

"I see. So you are her life mate? That is a pleasant surprise. I am grateful that there is someone around for her."

[mephiles-the-wicked]

~

Going to go play some FarCry 3 now. Or maybe I'll start The Last of Us. Idk yet. Night all

[rebeccakizuna-blog]

  And Mephi promptly got an armful of squealing, injured, excited Hybrid.

[mephiles-the-wicked]

Mephiles embraced her in return, his arms squeezing her gently. "How have you been, dear sister? Ah...are those...bandages? What happened?"

[rebeccakizuna-blog]

"Wait. Is Mephi here?"

Look who was bouncing in her chair.

[mephiles-the-wicked]

"You are so easily excited by my mere presence. I...have missed all of this, sister."

[mephiles-the-wicked]

jazzkizuna replied to your post:"You seem... familiar somehow."

"Your energy, I’ve sensed it before back at home. Are you one of Rebecca’s friends?"

"..." That silenced the dark God rather quickly. If Shadow was a friend of Rebecca's, then he was a friend of his too. Dark ears twitched back and green eyes lowered. "Yes. She is...actually my sister. Though I do not see her as often anymore."

[mephiles-the-wicked]

"You seem... familiar somehow."

"I wonder why that is~?" Mephiles didn’t mean to sound snarky, but he had a particular distaste for Shadow’s and their alternates. It was a habit that was hard to kick. Every time he met one, he reacted negatively. Though at least now he didn’t outright attack them.

[justsimplespeed-archive]

  "Hey, people change. That’s something you of all people ought know pretty well by now, ‘s what you taught me anyway." 

"Also taught me somethin’ along the lines of how it’s kinda pointless t’ live in the past when there’s so much going on in the now. Can’t say I know Ray all the much - or at really -  but if he means as much t’ you as you say he does and vise vera I’m sure things’ll be back t’ normal in no time~"

[mephiles-the-wicked]

"I wish that I could believe your words, Sonic. But I haven...in a way, abandoned him. And that is unforgivable. That is the thing that Ray despises most. Being left behind. And...I chose to leave at the worst possible moment." The very same time that Silver had vanished. 

"Ray is not the only one who has changed. I, myself, have changed quite a lot as well. I am no longer the naive fool I used to be. I understand so much more now. Before, I was just an idiotic child. But now..." His words held the wisdom of many years worth of experience. There were still things he hadn't done, and things he had yet to learn. But he now knew of the darker aspects of the world. 

"There is nothing going on in my present. Without Ray here...without Scourge...my existence seems pointless. Being eternal...without Iblis. What am I even here for now?"

[mephimagesthedark]

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[justsimplespeed-archive]

  This had all happened way too fas, even for the Fastest Thing Alive. As his sudden hatred for the Greyfaces skyrocketed yet again in what felt like such a short amount of time, he felt his energy do just the opposite. His legs threatened to buckle underneath him, his mind working weakly in the background of the pain.

Help…

Yes, he needed help.

No, he couldn’t get there himself.

But perhaps luck was on his side this time around? Blue ears perked faintly at the sound of footsteps approaching, a familiar voice following and he somehow managed to look up into the worried eyes a friend. Right…stay awake, look at him…

What happened…?

"…Gr…eyface…"

[mephiles-the-wicked]

Green eyes took in the sight. There was so much blood. Mortals couldn't survive an injury such as this, could they? He had no choice. they had to staunch the bleeding or Sonic would surely die. "I've got you. But this... This is going to hurt. Try to remain conscious."

And no doubt, this was going to leave a nasty scar. His hands morphed into their crystal form and charged with dark, sizzling energy. Black sparks and fire danced across his fingertips as the air crackled with the power of his dark gift. The gift to torture others. Though Mephiles had no intentions of using this for dark purposes.

As his fingers neared the wound, the stench of burning fur and flesh filled the air. But he had to continue on. No matter how much this hurt Sonic, he had to keep him alive. 

"Bear with me. You can handle this, my friend. Focus on the sound of my voice. Do not give into that darkness." The front had been successfully cauterized. No for the back. His hand moved quickly. Even after these wounds were sealed, Sonic would have to rest. More than likely for a few days. And thanks to Ray's OCD when it came to cleaning, Mephiles had picked up on a few things. As well as how to properly care for the injured.

The demigod continued murmuring words of encouragement, of soothing solace to ease Sonic. The pain alone could cause anyone to go into shock. Mephiles wanted to avoid that. Only once the second wound had been burned close did he deactivate his shadow technique. Now, where to take Sonic so that he could rest? Mephiles...did not have a place of his own. But perhaps Sonic did. 

"Sonic... Sonic, can you hear me? Can you speak?" Please, let him still be conscious. 

[askthewindyboyandthecoolkid-dea]

about the mun!

[mephiles-the-wicked]

Name: Skylar or Sky for short. Personal account: Not stating because I just post a bunch of stupid crap on there. LOL Age: 21 Birthday: May 6 Nickname(s): Kanda, Sky, used to go by Shadzy too at one point. LMAO Reason for nickname(s): Kanda is a pen name of sorts. It kinda stuck when everyone on Skype called me that. Sky is obvious, and Shadzy was because of my old Shadow blog.  Roleplay character(s): Shadow, Scourge, Silver, and Mephy-derp

Roleplaying History: Hmmm. I basically started on my Shadow blog. Made a King Sonic blog, then I went on to make Mephiles, followed by Silver, and then Scourge. Scourge, by far, has been my favorite. 

Typing Style: It all depends. I’ve learned that I can write just about any style. My only problem is the triple … < That right there. I’ve never been able to break that habit. Another thing that’s hard for me to do, is super short replies. DON’T FEEL INTIMIDATED BY HOW MUCH I WRITE! Half the time it isn’t my intention to make my replies so long. It just…happens. And don’t feel pressured to respond in the same length.  

Advice to RP with me: Mew! Just ask me. I am open to rp with just about anyone. As long as you don’t pester me, I’ll usually respond in a timely manner. Remember, IC and OOC are not the same thing. The mun does not always feel the same as the muse. 

[mephiles-the-wicked]

Mephiles could sense it. Something was terribly wrong. But what, he had no clue. And that was when he'd caught the faint scent of iron on the air. Sticky, wet, metallic iron.

Blood....

Someone was injured. And nearby too. His sense of smell was far stronger than any ordinary mortals. Immediately, he set off in the direction the scent had wafted from. The image of a blue form in the distance caused his heart to seize up. Was that...?

"Sonic!?" Rushed footsteps could be heard as he hurried to the hedgehog's side, kneeling down, hands hovering as if confused on what exactly they should do. Slowly, and hesitantly, one hand rested on the hedgehog's back, the other hovering before his chest. There was blood. An alarming amount of it. This wasn't good. They needed to stop the bleeding quickly, lest he pass out.

The only thing Mephiles could think of was cauterization. His power's could burn the wound closed if he used them correctly...but he would ultimately have to harm his friend further in the process to do so. 

"What happened? Sonic? Sonic, you need to look at me." his voice was calm despite the urgency of the situation.