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daybreakacademy2020-04-04 12:10 pm
imyoubut) wrote in daybreakacademy2020-04-04 12:10 pm
Out of Body, Out of Mind
Who: Urtz and those who signed up here!
What: Part 1 of the possession plot
When: Backdated to the last week of March
Where: The secret passageways beneath the school
Warning: Blood, body horror, possession, violence, etc.
[After receiving Héctor's message, Urtz could already feel the control over her body loosening. It took everything she had to make her way down to the hidden passageways of the school. Her magic was almost out of control by this point, more akin to feycraft than the more "refined" version of magic human's had utilized. But she managed to erect several barriers amongst the random and often destructive other effects. That way she wouldn't hurt anyone. Her last act of control was informing those close to her, or whom she had a positive opinion of, the situation at had. Several words were shortened or misspelled, as if she had been mashing the keys desperately, but the message was sent. Her arm lashed out, throwing the device against the wall and causing it to immediately shatter while a visible dent was left.]
That's quite enough.
[A sharp pain tore at the insides of her skull, forcing her down to one knee as she griped her head, as if trying to claw someone out of it.]
You don't need to do thi-!
Oh, but I think I DO.
[At this point she could feel and almost physical force ripping control out of her grasp. She tried her best to fight against it, but she couldn't gain the upper hand. Slowly her fine motor functions were taken over completely by something else. A familiar presence, one that once acted as a warming aura of comfort now burned like a white hot flame. Her consciousness slowly began to fade, her last thoughts occupied by nothing but hope.]
[Tracking "Urtz" isn't exactly an easy task. Of course, this almost makes it difficult for her to escape. The passageways can often feel like a maze and various magical traps have been constructed to throw others off her tail. Many of the exits have been sealed off by Urtz, both to keep everyone but those who can undo the seals out and her in. A fact that frustrates her to no end. Every second she wastes trying to get out of her is a second those pests have to find her and stop her. Seconds turn into minutes, which turn into hours, yet she's no closer to finding a way out of this maze. Every so often she feels Urtz clawing at her soul, trying to force her out, which wastes precious time if nothing else.
Time that eventually runs out. She feels several presences heading towards her position. Running isn't an option, she can tell that easily enough thanks to Urtz's memories, so fighting is her only way out of this. When they do approach, the begin they see before them isn't Urtz. Not any more. her body is roughly the same shape and her soul is still in there, but it's being overpowered by something else. One icy blue eye peaks out from its owner's messy blonde hair. The other eye is just sunken-in blotches with small pools of white floating around inside. Parts of her skin looks to be falling off, revealing the muscle underneath, before retreating back into her flesh to repeat the process over and over again. Despite the nature of Urtz's body, however, a strong amount of magic is radiating off her body even as two souls rage against each other inside.]
And here I thought today couldn't get any worse.
["Urtz" says this with a sneer, her one good eye narrowing as the others continue to float around in her head unfocused.]
What: Part 1 of the possession plot
When: Backdated to the last week of March
Where: The secret passageways beneath the school
Warning: Blood, body horror, possession, violence, etc.
[After receiving Héctor's message, Urtz could already feel the control over her body loosening. It took everything she had to make her way down to the hidden passageways of the school. Her magic was almost out of control by this point, more akin to feycraft than the more "refined" version of magic human's had utilized. But she managed to erect several barriers amongst the random and often destructive other effects. That way she wouldn't hurt anyone. Her last act of control was informing those close to her, or whom she had a positive opinion of, the situation at had. Several words were shortened or misspelled, as if she had been mashing the keys desperately, but the message was sent. Her arm lashed out, throwing the device against the wall and causing it to immediately shatter while a visible dent was left.]
That's quite enough.
[A sharp pain tore at the insides of her skull, forcing her down to one knee as she griped her head, as if trying to claw someone out of it.]
You don't need to do thi-!
Oh, but I think I DO.
[At this point she could feel and almost physical force ripping control out of her grasp. She tried her best to fight against it, but she couldn't gain the upper hand. Slowly her fine motor functions were taken over completely by something else. A familiar presence, one that once acted as a warming aura of comfort now burned like a white hot flame. Her consciousness slowly began to fade, her last thoughts occupied by nothing but hope.]
[Tracking "Urtz" isn't exactly an easy task. Of course, this almost makes it difficult for her to escape. The passageways can often feel like a maze and various magical traps have been constructed to throw others off her tail. Many of the exits have been sealed off by Urtz, both to keep everyone but those who can undo the seals out and her in. A fact that frustrates her to no end. Every second she wastes trying to get out of her is a second those pests have to find her and stop her. Seconds turn into minutes, which turn into hours, yet she's no closer to finding a way out of this maze. Every so often she feels Urtz clawing at her soul, trying to force her out, which wastes precious time if nothing else.
Time that eventually runs out. She feels several presences heading towards her position. Running isn't an option, she can tell that easily enough thanks to Urtz's memories, so fighting is her only way out of this. When they do approach, the begin they see before them isn't Urtz. Not any more. her body is roughly the same shape and her soul is still in there, but it's being overpowered by something else. One icy blue eye peaks out from its owner's messy blonde hair. The other eye is just sunken-in blotches with small pools of white floating around inside. Parts of her skin looks to be falling off, revealing the muscle underneath, before retreating back into her flesh to repeat the process over and over again. Despite the nature of Urtz's body, however, a strong amount of magic is radiating off her body even as two souls rage against each other inside.]
And here I thought today couldn't get any worse.
["Urtz" says this with a sneer, her one good eye narrowing as the others continue to float around in her head unfocused.]