#ghostwalker ic

[strolling-amongst-ghosts]

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"My book... that stupid- stupid other Dark..."

The deity seems to simply be taking a stroll, dragging his feet as he walks, grumbling to himself. He's dressed rather formally, wearing a dress shirt, a sweater, a long coat with some dress pants & a thick belt with a silver buckle.

A little transparent fox runs in front of the deity, tilt its head. It jumps around playfully and wags it tail, yapping like it wants to play.

[the-silent-graveyard]

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The two gods seem to be taking a stroll, having a conversation- or an argument. It sounds like both at the same time.

-> Ghostwalker, like always, was working away to preparing another grave for the next unfortunate soul who'd be joining the many other souls stripped of their life for one reason or another. He ALMOST didn't notice the two voices until his small deer tail twitched. -> He lifted his head ever so slightly, shovel held within his gloved hands. He took notice of the two demons in the distance and paused entirely. Wait... Was that Darkheart? And.... And himself?

[angel-of-light]

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"Do you even know where we're going?"

"Of course we fucking do..! We just- uh..."

"Yeah, you don't. Why don't we just... retrace our steps & try not to get into anymore trouble? I have somewhere I have to be tonight.."

"Okay...okay..! Fucking hell.. just give us a moment to-"

Oh.

There was golden blood along the path....too much blood. It looked like someone was murdered... the blood trailed to a bush. White feathers accompanied the blood and some flowers. They looked more on the exotic side...

[poisoned-doves]

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Is that...?

"Hello-? I was summoned here.."

A familiar tall, formally & achromatically dressed deity stands in the distance, calling out to the violet dove deity. He has his briefcase in his grasp, holding it infront of him with both gloved hands.

-@post-justice [GHOSTWALKER]

The deity came out from behind a curtain. His metal heels clicking against the polished floors.

The deity looked…extremely different. Dressed in cleaner and majestic robes, hair now long and flowing, wings and tail preened and well kept and a halo blocking half his face the shape of The Spawn symbol.

His horn was bigger and more pointed and he had metal supports wrapped around his legs.

“Ah. It’s been a while. Well…for me at least.”

[haunting-beasts]

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"I should make you pay medical bills for all that damage... all the damage you did..! That stuff is hard to get sometimes, you know!"

Ghostwalker. It was Ghostwalker. Was he...trying to be mean?

A low growl came from the sea snake. His EXTREMELY long tail dangled down from the tower support bar. He looked like he didn’t care, rolling his eye. Ghostwalker now huh? Man he didn’t expect someone so introverted like him to join the party.

“May we help you?”

[the-silent-graveyard]

He couldn’t tell if he was visiting at the wrong time or not. He felt like he was intruding but…Firebrand suggested it. Suggested that he visit his other version of him again.

He was in his old robes. The one with the hood he wore with Darkheart and Firebrand in their birthday. He was trying to hide himself but he knew he most likely couldn’t stay that way.

@angel-of-light [Illumina]

-> The other dove deity's temple was as serene as it always was! Nature all about, delicate exotic flowers swaying in the breeze, the sound of water and birds chirping. -> The deity himself could be seen within the center of the temple, sitting atop of a fluffy little cloud while brushing long white hair. It seems like his Ghostwalker was here as well, a couple floating books around him. -> Ghostwalker wasn't going to be a bother, he was off in his own little corner doing his own thing.

[angel-of-light]

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"My l- Illumina... apologies. I- heard about your red meat allergy? I... came to check up on you & such."

The familiar deity was dressed very formally, &... not like he normally would. A buttoned up coat with a tailcoat, a jabot & ruffly ends of his sleeves. He had so many buckles so many buttons..

-@post-justice [GHOSTWALKER]

The deity was home. It looked maintained but there was no sign of the dove. There were multiple feathers around the area, some parts of..purple rock?…no…Illumina’s horn.

That was alarming…

[the-silent-graveyard]

[A blue-colored moth demon wanders about, looking a bit lost and confused.]

-@here-comes-the-snow

-> The graveyard that Ghostwalker took care of was expansive, seeming to stretch on for miles and miles without an end in sight. The deity's temple could be traveled to via a small branching pathway.