Gaff
Newcomer
PL: 29,128
Haunting (x3P)
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Post by Gaff on Apr 2, 2020 13:35:36 GMT -6
Gaff's PL: 29,128 Woe betide any soul that got lost within the thorny trees of the Bramble Forest. But at least there was always the ogre search parties that would eventually track them down and bring them to safety. If one ever got lost in the forest, all one had to do was simply stay in one place and you would eventually be found. And then, He came, and the Bramble Forests took on a whole new, terrifying meaning. The small cloud that was a soul zig-zagged through the trees, going at high speed. If it was capable of it, it would be panting in utter terror. A small part of it twisted back, as it to try and look behind itself, looking to see if its pursuer was still following it. At first it seemed like it had finally managed to elude him. And then came that demented giggling. There was a crack in the trees, as a form was moving amongst them. Dammit, he was still there! And judging by the giggling, he was getting closer! The soul tried to pick up speed. It had to get out of here! Who was the wise guy that planted this damn forest anyway? Suddenly, there was a cracking overhead, and something shot over the soul, landing in front of it, and almost causing the soul to run into it. The tall form stood over it, his long, lanky arms, ending in claws, stretched out, as if to block its path. The twisted face of Gaff was in a dark grin, chuckling cruelly. "So sorry, I'm afraid this road is closed!" he laughed, before lunging to grab it. The soul, thankful that it was just a cloud, was able to slip from his grasp and take off in the opposite direction. Gaff just let out a laugh and chased after it. |
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Post by Yanwang on Apr 2, 2020 14:36:57 GMT -6
Yanwang appeared in Hell with a huff. It was nice he could travel down to hell without buying an airplane ticket now. He didn't have a lot of money to spend on stuff like that. Yanwang rubbed the back of his head. He had come to hell looking for answers. If his family was not in heaven maybe they went to hell? They could be going there for work or vacation. He never asked what his mom did but it was not like she stayed home all day. He was also sure his Uncle would not leave his mom to go wandering around. Yanwang sighed before he saw a spirit rushing off. Then another guy came flying past. Yanwang could not send ki but it smelled bad. Guess he just found a ghost. Though not like the rest of these guys. Yanwang began to chase after Gaff and the spirit. Maybe he could ask them for directions. This ghost was in hell so he was sure he didn't need to do anything. As long as Gaff didn't go to the living world he was in no position to tell him what to do. "Hey, misters!" Yanwang yelled as he ran after them "I am looking for direction can either of you help."
Powerlevel:170,000
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Gaff
Newcomer
PL: 29,128
Haunting (x3P)
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Post by Gaff on Apr 2, 2020 15:33:05 GMT -6
Gaff was cackling like a demon as he chased after the soul. The chase was half the fun, though he wished he could see the fear on the little damned one's face. That was what made fighting Ogre's so fun. You could SEE when they realized they had completely messed up. The soul tried to round a corner, only to bump into a hidden tree. That was more than enough to allow Gaff to catch up. The monstrous clown grinned. He swore he could see the soul trembling in fear. It was the little things in life, or death in this case. And then...
"Hey misters! I am looking for direction can either of you help?"
Gaff blinked and looked behind him. Was this an Ogre he heard? I mean, who else would be around in a place like this, that could talk? Ok, some souls had their original bodies, but why would they be out here? Ogres at least came here to save souls. Speaking of which, the soul in question took this as the opportunity to turn and get the hell out of there. Gaff only noticed just as the soul disappeared out of sight and let out a growl, before turning his attention back to whoever was yelling out to him.
As he expected, he was an ogre. And yet, upon seeing the clown, this one didn't immediately respond with hostility or anything of the sort. Quite curious actually. Furthermore, he seemed just as lost as the soul, so he wasn't one of the search parties. Normally this would be a major prey, if it weren't for the massive power this kid was giving off. Gaff may be a twisted monstrosity, but he wasn't stupid.
"Didn't anybody tell ya not to go wandering through the forest?" he said, honestly wondering what he was doing here.
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Post by Yanwang on Apr 3, 2020 12:39:33 GMT -6
Yanwang followed after Gaff and it seemed the soul he was chasing had vanished. He kind of felt bad but at the same time if the spirit keeps running it must have meant it didn't want to be near Gaff. Maybe he was a bad guy? Yanwang didn't know but he didn't care. When Gaff asked if he had been told to not go wandering in the woods he crossed his arms. "Of course but I don't listen to people usually. I am quite strong so I am not worried about getting into trouble wandering through the woods. Especially in hell. There ain't much to worry about down here since most people are just accepting there fates." Yanwang had been to hell a few times before and he never ran into serious trouble. So why would he run into some now? Especially with how strong he had become. "So I got two questions. First, why were you chasing the other spirit? Seems like it was not some game but my more important question if you've seen an ogre and a half-ogre fellow wandering around hell. They are my mother and my uncle. I am looking for them maybe you have seen them?" He was doubtful but it could not hurt asking.
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