#eblisjung

[atinystar]

Hani didn’t forget what had happened within her dorm, when the incident took place. She knew how risky it was to get more people into this, but she was as desperate as she was worried and that explained why she was by knocking by the door of someone that she was recommended to visit. Someone that maybe would be able to remove the evil within her and whom finally could give her piece for once.

“I’m sorry to bother you at this strange hour, but I’ve heard of your services and didn’t want to wait much longer. I need help.” Hani spoke to the other and tried her best not to cry.

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@eblisjung

 Lorelei had long accepted the fact that she was never truly going to be human. That no matter how hard she tried to blend in their world that she had learned to love so much, she’d never be accepted for what she actually was. The cracked and permanently damaged skin that coated her back and the missing fragments of her tail reminded her of that bittersweet fact every day; the cruelty of mankind. And yet for some reason, she was unable to stop herself from longing to be apart of it all. In her mind, being lonely was several times more painful than what any human could do to her.

The bright moonlight reflected against the remaining pieces of her tail and a thick mist-like fog surrounded the pond. With the beginning of fall approaching and the shift in weather, the temperature of the water had dropped significantly since her last visit. It was much cooler than what she had grown accustomed to and she wasn’t fond of the sudden change. But there wasn’t much choice at this point, there were very few water sources that were big enough for her to revert back to her original form and stay within close distance of the inn. She preferred not to leave her business unattended for too long if she could help it.

The mermaid ran her fingertips through the various small tangles in her hair before using its length to cover her exposed chest. It was a new habit that she had picked up recently; it seemed that humans were more sensitive to others seeing their naked bodies. She didn’t quite understand their ways at times but she wanted to fit in after-all. Lost in a cycle of scattered and disjointed thoughts, she hardly noticed when her tail found itself entangled in a web of paper-based talismans. It was the sharp pain of the talismans squeezing and tightening around her tail that caught her attention and it seemed the more that she struggled, the worse the situation became. She found herself desperately clawing at the paper-like material and flailing in the water like a scared child.  

[tinystarscapes]

@eblisjung liked this for a starter from Marlee !!

Marlee looked up, confusion pretty clear on her face as she did so. She hadn’t been paying the utmost attention, which she would only sheepishly admit. “Wait... what?” She hummed, “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention, my mind seems to be elsewhere at the moment...” she trailed off, chewing on her lower lip. “I’m usually good at multitasking, but apparently thinking and listening are not two of those things I can multitask at.”

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Starter from Taehyung || @eblisjung

If there was one thing he was used to then it was seeing spirits of people here and there. In fact, he’d befriended some of those and talked to them a lot even if it made him seem weird. Sometimes people even laughed at him for it, not that he really cared about that.

However, he’d never seen so many angry spirits hunched together. Their voices audible for Taehyung’s ears, stepping closer to them to see what it was about and maybe ask them what was going on, Tae noticed that they seemed to be following this one person. It was amusing to see, he had to admit.

“I don’t want to scare you or anything,” he addressed to the male in question, “but you’ve got a lot of angry spirits after your head. Like a crazy amount.”

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Starter from Jennie || @eblisjung

Sometimes things like this happened, Jennie being attacked and dying followed by waking up again in some dumpster with little memories of what happened. However, she had never woken up buried underground before so that was that. She didn't remember much except from lots of pain, and blacking out eventually without really seeing what was going on or who - or what - had attacked her in the first place.

None of it really mattered because there was no trace or mark left on her body that indicated what had happened. She had shaken the entire situation off as if it never happened - something she usually did. So there she was, minding her own business when she caught someone staring. She felt it before she actually saw it. "You look like you've seen a ghost." Jennie chuckled, then shrugged. "Staring is rude, by the way."

[chaoticer]

"They know the difference between right and wrong. They just don't give a damn." -Youngjae

natural born killers startersalways accepting.

"Are you for sure psychologist isn't on your what-I-want-to-be-when-I-grow-up list?" Rhys asked, still never minding the obnoxious sarcasm laced with his subtly curious tone. "If it isn't, good. You'll suck at it." He offered a smile. Something dangerous lurked in its corners, as if to say, you're just describing me. Which, in truth, Rhys felt the other was. To him right and wrong are concepts. Most concepts should just be ignored.

[flxmvdhq]

"What kind of a creature are you?" Youngjae is cautious, he hope he does not have to defend himself, but the weight of the gun pressed under his arm feels reassuring.

Curiosity has never been a strong suit of Minhyuks. Curiosity put people in rather peculiar situations. It can almost be seen as the leading cause of almost all suffering, for if Pandora never opened the box... then evil would have never been set free. No.. Minhyuk prided himself in his confidence and stern decision making. Any peak of curiosity felt as fleeting as a feather tossed to the strong winds.So when the title of ‘creature’ fell from your lips. His lips curled, his eyes shown. How long it's been that he’d been called such a term. How barbaric... it was nearly cute. He’d considered humoring the idea of a creature if he didn’t pick up on the scent of musk. Heavy, acidic, sharp... fear. Well, at least humans have some senses to guide them.Stepping back to provide you with comfort in distance, he’d spread his arms. Not all that different from a ringleader starting his circus act as those arms crossed his body and he’d offer a shallow bow. “I... my very attractive new human friend, am what your species call Serpentine.. Avion, and Reptilian.” Those lips pulled into a rather devilish smile followed by a soft chuckle he couldn't help but set free. Perhaps he’d tease a little.

“How curious you could pick me out so easily. I have to admit, I don’t know whether to feel threatened or intrigued... You should buy a man a drink first before delving into his lineage.” he’d laugh softly. “I believe introductions are in order... or shall I just call you honey?”

[torturedxones]

. When all is still .

{ @eblisjung }

When the day grows dark, the nights begin to reign.  Mara awoke as Youngbae faded away. 

Midnight.. one in the morning.. two in the morning, It was said three in the morning was the hour of mischief but for Mara mischief began as soon as the humans became drowsy. The city began to darken, the artificial lights turning on to illuminate cold streets and dim the vision of alleyways. 

Only days had passed since Mara last took some claim over the human population. If he didn’t stay consistent in gathering souls and tormenting the living in their sleep, his essence would gradually lose its strength and he risked the human soul taking back the vessel he occupied. He wouldn’t stand to see that happen and thus he began his prowl again. Walking the dim lit streets, Mara took in the scenery, feeling the energy through his being. He searched for the best of prey, those with the heaviest burdens carried on their hearts. These types of souls were the best to feed upon, the most came out of so little. 

Taking in a prolonged breath of air, Mara halted his step-- he could feel them. The burdens wearing so heavy, he knew tonight was going to be good. He followed the energy, the feeling becoming heavier with every step until he came upon a small drabby apartment building. Cocking his head to the side, lifting a brow, this must be it. With a burglar’s swift fingers, Mara easily slipped inside the building and followed his intuition to his victims home.It wasn’t hard to slip in, most humans in this area seemed to trust all too easily, and with that Mara just opened an unlocked apartment door. “Fools..” He murmured to himself. 

No wave of the hand or magical words spoken, Mara simply glanced over his victim, stooping by the man’s bedside with a hand lightly pressing upon their chest. The pitiful man laid unrest in his twin size futon. The apartment was simple, not many belongings but enough it would seem-- dingy most certainly. With such light concentration Mara had the man tossing and turning upon his bedding, half way between sleep and consciousness. He mumbled and murmured; this one was an easy catch, Mara didn’t even have to make up a nightmare for this one, he simply manipulated the man’s own fears and worries. “Oh how these become easier and easier..”