Ky Kiske (
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Who: Ky, open
What: Rampage plot and aftermath
Where: Campus, Chapel, Infirmary
When: June 14
Warnings: Blood/injuries, religious navelgazing
A. Rampage (Cw: injuries/blood) - closed to the first 1-2 people who responded to the prompt
[Ky went into the chapel early in the morning as was habit for him, while it is non-denominational, it had more christian history in it's structure. As he goes to pray, his heart suddenly ached, his hands clutching over his chest as hot tears sprung from his eyes, nearly blinding him.
How - how could he pray? How could he seek succor in something that failed to protect him? The thoughts raced through him as he rose up from his feet, and paced restlessly before he lifted one of the pews, one of his eyes glowing red as with a cry, he flung it bodily across the length of the chapel - and that was the start.
From the outside, it sounded like a great battle was raging, objects crashing, glass shattering - then from the inside, a sudden clap of thunder and blinding light.
Once someone forces it's way inside, they would find the man kneeling in the middle of a devastated room, blood streaking from his arms, clutching his own crucifix as he murmurs frantically between choked sobs.]
Mea culpa
Mea culpa
Mea culpa... peccavi
[As the door opened, his head snaps around, his right eye was a bright crimson color, lacking a pupil, and now widening in horror and guilt]
B. Infirmary (Cw: bloody injuries)
[For Ky, everything from when he sat down in the chapel to his appearance in the infirmary was hazy, as he sways woozily on the bed. His clothes streaked with his own blood, with shards of glass sticking from his hands and lower arms.
Later on, he's trying to rest, his arms bandaged, but he stirs restlessly, fretting as he tried to make sense of what happened. And what will happen now - there was no way to keep what happened a secret.]
C. School's out
[For the following week class is cancelled for combat magic and the ancient languages would have a TA working o the sheets. Ky can be found in either his faculty office trying to make up for lost time, or in his dorm room reading or doing small exercises while he waits for word from the higher ups. In the evenings, he can be found taking a walk around the grounds, noticeably avoiding the chapel, and the sharp eyed can spot someone shadowing him as he moves restlessly]
What: Rampage plot and aftermath
Where: Campus, Chapel, Infirmary
When: June 14
Warnings: Blood/injuries, religious navelgazing
A. Rampage (Cw: injuries/blood) - closed to the first 1-2 people who responded to the prompt
[Ky went into the chapel early in the morning as was habit for him, while it is non-denominational, it had more christian history in it's structure. As he goes to pray, his heart suddenly ached, his hands clutching over his chest as hot tears sprung from his eyes, nearly blinding him.
How - how could he pray? How could he seek succor in something that failed to protect him? The thoughts raced through him as he rose up from his feet, and paced restlessly before he lifted one of the pews, one of his eyes glowing red as with a cry, he flung it bodily across the length of the chapel - and that was the start.
From the outside, it sounded like a great battle was raging, objects crashing, glass shattering - then from the inside, a sudden clap of thunder and blinding light.
Once someone forces it's way inside, they would find the man kneeling in the middle of a devastated room, blood streaking from his arms, clutching his own crucifix as he murmurs frantically between choked sobs.]
Mea culpa
Mea culpa
Mea culpa... peccavi
[As the door opened, his head snaps around, his right eye was a bright crimson color, lacking a pupil, and now widening in horror and guilt]
B. Infirmary (Cw: bloody injuries)
[For Ky, everything from when he sat down in the chapel to his appearance in the infirmary was hazy, as he sways woozily on the bed. His clothes streaked with his own blood, with shards of glass sticking from his hands and lower arms.
Later on, he's trying to rest, his arms bandaged, but he stirs restlessly, fretting as he tried to make sense of what happened. And what will happen now - there was no way to keep what happened a secret.]
C. School's out
[For the following week class is cancelled for combat magic and the ancient languages would have a TA working o the sheets. Ky can be found in either his faculty office trying to make up for lost time, or in his dorm room reading or doing small exercises while he waits for word from the higher ups. In the evenings, he can be found taking a walk around the grounds, noticeably avoiding the chapel, and the sharp eyed can spot someone shadowing him as he moves restlessly]
b;
They might not be the worst injuries Hieke's seen, but they're still unpleasant. He frowns, but he gets to work quietly and diligently. He plucks the glass out of Ky's arms, making sure that he's getting every piece. The daemon has a frown on his face as he works, and the more glass he removes the more questions he has.]
...What happened?
[He's not expecting the truth. He never does, though.]
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A.
[She's never visited the chapel before, and up until this point may have been unaware the school even had one, but the sound of sudden violence from inside the room as she walks past is more than enough to catch her attention.]
[The safer thing would probably be to back away slowly and let this be someone else's problem, but curiosity pushes her forward. She's not exactly sure what she was expecting to see after cautiously pushing the door open a crack, but this definitely wasn't it.]
Uh... hey, buddy? Everything okay in here? [A brief wince. She's aware it's a stupid question, but there's not much else you can ask, sometimes.]
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As always, up to you what she can See here, including Akechi's spell.
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C
Property can be replaced, you know.
[ He'd seen the aftermath of the chapel and followed up on treating Ky's wounds, though he hadn't been there himself. ]
How are your arms healing, Mr Kiske?
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C
So when she noticed him wandering the campus, she had looked around and then jogged after him.]
Professor Kiske!
Re: C
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