#slayerstestament

[fatuaanser]

@slayers-testament *silent glare*

*dreamy sigh*

[moved-to-civic-hub]

@slayers-testament asked:

Slayer stands firm, staring down the entity inhabiting Marsha. It's obvious he can tell something is wrong with her... and the blade at his wrist seems extra sharp today.

Eris remains unfaltered as the Slayer approaches her. She laughs. "You must be that demon slayer that Marsha is so scared of. What? Here to kill me?"

[thefouraboveall]

@slayers-testament / 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐌 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑.

The BLOOD GOD balls his fist tight, so tight that bones seem to click into place. It has been some time since he has had to fight with tooth and claw, but he relishes the opportunity. Every step seems to rattle the earth, scorched soil and blood left in Khorne's wake. His approach is unhurried and -- along with his physique -- might suggest the Old Warg is slow.

But his first punch, aimed at the Doom Slayer's torso, immediately disproves such notions.

[mayhemmaybe]

He could help with that 💗

[extraordinarygrrls]

@slayers-testament For the strangest reason, even as everyone else averted their gaze and cleared a path for him to walk through June couldn't stop staring at the Doom Slayer. Clear into his eyes, or at least trying to push through the visor. That's what it felt like, that wide-eyed look. Those eyes were this spark of tremendous light on someone who looked so small, frail, and devoid of color. Blue-green like the choppy seas during a raging storm, but the lighting was inside her mind. She'd never seen a human face that wasn't sneering at her with disgust, and the visage of both man and machine was almost comforting to her.

Until the harsh grab to her wrist, pulling her back to one of the head scientists. It seemed to hurt way more than a grab to the wrist ought to as if there was a pain shooting up her arm as he hissed at her. "It's rude to stare." He released the young woman, pushing her aside so the Doom Slayer could pass. "Forgive our new asset." He, unlike June, did not meet his eyes. "She's yet to learn how things work around here. You could assume she's feral, but she's simply some anomaly they've been experimenting on at Pic Du Midi. Their Great Thinkers Initiative, super-geniuses. She can pull long hours, but her creators insist that phase three will be superior, that she's better dead than alive. Still, we're putting her to good use until then."

They certainly seemed to, she looked sicker than the others. As if all but her had a scheduled resting period, she already looked like she hadn't slept in days, shaking, hunched over, and even bruised. She was both a scientist and a prisoner, an asset to them, one to be used and discarded. In short, typical UAC.

[apocalypsxmaidxn]

||Angels Of Darkness|| slayerstestament

@slayerstestament

   No answer as to why the angels are suddenly attacking but one thing was for sure that they had to be dealt with, a huge obstacle was to come but a few of the Angels were arriving every direction. Getting ready she held her hands out as her mystic energy and begun to slow them down, turning her head to the side she saw someone before asking.

      [[ ✡ ]] “Welcome to the party, you’re right on time.” Stating before dodging what almost threw her on the ground, “If you’re done standing there looking pretty then you could..be helpful.”

[moved-to-civic-hub]

Nervously side-eyes Slayer.

[aonokumura]

@slayers-testament replied to your post:

"…What are you doing?"

🌀 "...hm? What does it look like? I'm cooking." 🐈‍⬛