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@qceensofkings Well fuck, I guess he’ll just have to up his game
Izzy: Hey, don’t be sayin things like that!
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deranged-dr-void replied to your photoset: @deranged-dr-void
@qceensofkings Well fuck, I guess he’ll just have to up his game
Izzy: Hey, don’t be sayin things like that!
▒╳ ; @deranged-dr-void
It’s been three months since her imprisonment in the mansion, three months with restrictions upon energy. As horrid as it was, it was a situation she was, rather dolefully, growing accustomed to. Still, there’s a longing to be freed from confinement, removed of restraint within minuscule form as to finally travel as freely as she previously did.
Hands fidget in her lap as energy is seem flowing beneath the surface of porcelain skin, like bolts of electricity coursing through a living power house, a flicker of energy that seems to grow when the door to the room is heard creaking open.
“ - I sort of had it shut for a reason. . . “
▒╳ ; @deranged-dr-void
HOURS. only a handful of hours since everything changed, & she can still feel ghost crimson trickling down from her forehead, still feel the restraints around her wrist as though they were TIGHTENING rather than non-existent. Power still remains, but CONTROLLED by another hand, kept limited to prevent rift from being created.
Yet she still tries - by odin how she still tries, & nothing. just a bit of healing here & there, pain only arising when she gets just enough for the starting birth of a rift before it’s FORCED to remove itself from existence.
“ - change me back. . .i need it - i need my energy. . .change me back ! “
words are directed to no one in particular, gaze locked on her own palms as though apart of her VANISHED.
“It’s hard to know what’s right or wrong when everyone around you is trying to tell you the difference between these two things.” Adam spoke as he shortly looked at the other. “It’s even harder to make up your own mind.”
@deranged-dr-void liked the starter call
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Not so secret promo btw <3
@deranged-dr-void:
“Ohh, but that would be counter-intuitive to my intentions, my silly friend.”
“Until I know what your intentions are and I’ve given you the permission to invade my personal space, step aside.”
Secrets & Schemes
As one of the most powerful billionaires in the world, it shouldn’t have came as a surprise to know that Vlad Masters had eyes and ears almost everywhere. if something significantly caught his eye or sparked his curiosity in this neverending array of information he was provided with, Vlad was very much so likely to check out the situation for himself. His nearly limitless source of information was, in fact, what gave the half-ghost this little idea to take a ‘vacation’ to Ireland for a little while.
He’d first picked up on a rumor while in a gossip session with a few business partners of his--but, at the time, the rumor was simply amusing to him more than anything. It wasn’t until he had sent in one of his spectral ‘henchmen’, a self proclaimed bounty hunter who had been hired by Vlad in the past, to scope out the area did he truly begin to see some promise in arriving here himself after all.
In his regular human form, Vlad appeared to be little more than a classy, well-dressed man in his mid forties. He had easily slipped past the iron gate--well, more like just walked in since the gate wasn’t locked. With each step, Vlad observed the grounds in front of him. One might have thought this would be the perfect set for a top selling horror movie... and, if the rumors he had been fed were anything close to the truth, then this was a real life horror movie set, now wasnt it?
He contemplated knocking-- maybe even just trying to open the door to see if it too was unlocked-- but that wouldn’t be nearly as interesting of an entrance. Instead, Vlad voluntarily changed into his ghost form (Vlad Plasmius--a very vampiric looking entity with bluish tinted skin and piercing red eyes) and phased through the door. Eventually, he’d made his way to the library, where he chose to change back into his human form. He would just read a book and wait; someone was sure to find him in time.
( @deranged-dr-void )