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towerofanimus2012-06-11 12:40 pm
bleh_heh_heh_bleck) wrote in towerofanimus2012-06-11 12:40 pm
Intro
Characters: Count Bleck (bleh_heh_heh_bleck), OPEN
Setting: Room 4-16,
Format: Brackets (It's just easier to play Bleck with brackets) but you can use any format your heart desires
Summary: Count Bleck, last of the Tribe of Darkness, wakes up in the tower and assumes that the Void engulfed all the dimensions. He is pleased.
Warnings: None yet but that might change
Room 4-16
[When Bleck awoke, it was full of nothing short of confusion. He didn't recall falling asleep, since he never slept at all, a trait of the Tribe of Darkness. He was entirely calm throughout his paralysis on the outside though the inside was different. It wasn't panic, not at all, but curiosity. Where was he? How did he get here? And when he was able to move, the count floated over to read the note.
And then he laughed.]
Bleh heh heh heh heh! Bleck! The Void consumed it all!
[To his trunk he floated, disposing of the uncomfortable suit he's woken up in and changing into his clothes, taking his scepter in hand and slipping on his hat and a monocle. A moment later, the Dark Prognosticus floated up beside him and he took out the Chaos Heart, the gray object disappearing from sight after a moment.]
Count Bleck is pleased with this result.
[He was wondering why he was still alive though. Time enough for that later, however.]
Floor 18
[Bleck can be found here, studying the Dark Prognosticus.]
This place was not mentioned in the Dark Prognosticus, mused Count Bleck. No matter, for soon it shall be mine. Bleh heh heh heh heh! Bleck!
Floor 12
[He liked this floor. He liked this floor a lot and he spent the most time possible here just watching as worlds were destroyed. Life being swallowed up bit by bit. And he liked thinking that he was the one responsible for it, thanks to the Dark Prognosticus and the Chaos Heart.
Ah! Life was good.]
Cafeteria
[Very simple, he collected a bowl of oatmeal and went about eating it... It was terrible, yes, but not as terrible as him!]
bleh_heh_heh_bleck), OPENSetting: Room 4-16,
Format: Brackets (It's just easier to play Bleck with brackets) but you can use any format your heart desires
Summary: Count Bleck, last of the Tribe of Darkness, wakes up in the tower and assumes that the Void engulfed all the dimensions. He is pleased.
Warnings: None yet but that might change
Room 4-16
[When Bleck awoke, it was full of nothing short of confusion. He didn't recall falling asleep, since he never slept at all, a trait of the Tribe of Darkness. He was entirely calm throughout his paralysis on the outside though the inside was different. It wasn't panic, not at all, but curiosity. Where was he? How did he get here? And when he was able to move, the count floated over to read the note.
And then he laughed.]
Bleh heh heh heh heh! Bleck! The Void consumed it all!
[To his trunk he floated, disposing of the uncomfortable suit he's woken up in and changing into his clothes, taking his scepter in hand and slipping on his hat and a monocle. A moment later, the Dark Prognosticus floated up beside him and he took out the Chaos Heart, the gray object disappearing from sight after a moment.]
Count Bleck is pleased with this result.
[He was wondering why he was still alive though. Time enough for that later, however.]
Floor 18
[Bleck can be found here, studying the Dark Prognosticus.]
This place was not mentioned in the Dark Prognosticus, mused Count Bleck. No matter, for soon it shall be mine. Bleh heh heh heh heh! Bleck!
Floor 12
[He liked this floor. He liked this floor a lot and he spent the most time possible here just watching as worlds were destroyed. Life being swallowed up bit by bit. And he liked thinking that he was the one responsible for it, thanks to the Dark Prognosticus and the Chaos Heart.
Ah! Life was good.]
Cafeteria
[Very simple, he collected a bowl of oatmeal and went about eating it... It was terrible, yes, but not as terrible as him!]
Floor 18
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pimp canescepter against the cover of the Dark Prognosticus.]The last remaining piece of the Tribe of Darkness, besides Count Bleck himself. Bleh heh heh heh! Bleck!
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[The speech pattern was weird, but not as strange as the way he looked. But Suzaku had seen many people and creatures in the tower.]
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[He looks normal enough, to himself.]
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[Count Bleck is a hard man to follow, when explaining things.]
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