Twelfth ♠ Anonymous Text

[save_the_souls]

Who: Allen Walker (anonymous)
Broadcast: Text, Anonymous
Action: Nope.
When: Today

[Things have been going well for Allen the past month. Very well. And while that was certainly a good thing, he couldn't shake the anxiety that it meant something was about to go horribly wrong. Because you know, because it usually did for him. ]

[So he here was, trying to at least put a few of his fears at rest- especially after this latest round of augment malfunctions. Just what if the next round of malfunctions were less benevolent in nature? In truth - he didn't really expect any good answers. There almost never was when he sought out help. Still, there was always a chance. And at least he'd feel like he was doing something]

[The text post that is put up is anonymous, purposefully typed out not to sound like his own wording.]

i have a question.

is there anyone here who knows about stopping or containing demons or things like them? specifically possessions.

thanks.

Comments

[save_the_souls]

[ That sounds...absolutely amazing to Allen. And something he could completely relate to. Ugh, why did he have to meet her when he was being anonymous?? ]

that sounds like very important work. is the lifestream your afterlife?

[notkittenaround]

Indeed so. Yet many are taken so untimely they do not realize their fall, and thus fail to make the journey on; instead they wander, lashing out in their blindness and their unknowing, until slain again.

They are but poor fools, and poorer kin to the true Voidsent. They come from...

[ A beat, as she realizes how obvious her statement is. ]

... The Void. Ahem.

[save_the_souls]

that sounds like a very lamentable fate to have, to wander unknowingly...i'm glad you're there to help guide them on.

what is the void?

[It sounds...Voidy]

[notkittenaround]

A dark world beyond our own, inhabited by beings you might call demons. They breach the distance between our world and their own, some roaming wild as monsters, other summoned into the bodies of man, spreading malaise and death in their path.

I know not how the demon that you know of might be different.

[save_the_souls]

yes, that's a little different. that type of creature you speak of sounds closer to heartless than the sort of creatures in my world.

they don't sound at all nice either.

[notkittenaround]

Indeed not.

What is a heartless? I can attest that some Voidsent have nothing within them, and others... a surplus of hearts.

[ A faint shudder as she remembers those that are naught more than corrupted, writhing organs. ]

[save_the_souls]

it's some type of creature made of darkness that travels worlds to take hearts, from what I understand.

[notkittenaround]

Intriguing. If ever you see one, I would do well to see its inner workings.

[ Books are her forte, a Scholar of arcane purpose and occult magic. To defeat one's enemy, it is best to understand it. ]

[save_the_souls]

er....

okay?

[HE'S HOPING HE REALLY DOESN"T SEE ONE BUT...OKAY...]

[notkittenaround]

Is there aught else you wish to ask of me?

[save_the_souls]

Um-

not at this time. thank you for your help.

[notkittenaround]

Seek me out if you wish. I have time enough to speak.