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He blinked incredulously as she projected thoughts into his mind, his expression unchanged. "Interesting. I never took you for the rabid yaoi fangirl type, but I suppose it's more common than people think." It made sense. She never seemed overly interested in Ari when they were all together...

160 Magisteed terminated Zone: 1 Famine was born for this, it's most grand of moments. It rode straight into the heart of Adversity, into the literal hellfire of conflict, dauntless. And it chose its manner of death. Summarily, it also denied Jin that choice. He stood, an ashen ruin...

It was a common thing for people to default to the idea that "nothing can be done, so there's no point in worrying about it." Unfortunately for Jin, his mind didn't work that way. He had plans for when plans went awry, and contingencies for when even that failed him. It didn't lend to a good...

320 Jin and Famine share an HP total Zone: 1 x4 Vulnerable -60 from the Washing Machine He could detect nothing... sensible. The very nature of Jin's magic was chaotic: wild, inhuman, erratic, and more often than not violent. But what he could feel from within the enemy that now assailed...

320 Jin and Famine share an HP total Zone: 5 Vulnerable Wildly they wound round the belly of the beast. Vintergard threw obstacles at every turn; but as they glided over difficult terrain without batting an eye, Famine seemed dauntless. It did not mind the topography, nor did it seem to be...

@Madison Freebird greeted him with all of the enthusiasm he remembered from their first meeting, just as the desiccated horse extended the sinister blood reins to bond to him. Jin turned his gaze toward the woman in the moments before the strange phenomenon took full hold, smirking in amusement...

320 Jin and Famine share an HP total. Zone: 3 Vulnerable The creature did not submit to him, but he would have rejected a partner who had anyway. Tendrils of crimson snaked around his arms and pierced flesh, probing into his veins and locking him into place astride the wicked steed. His...

"Oh, there's little left to doubt," Jin gave a shrug. "They will be back, and in force. If anything, their loss here is part of a learning process. Consider what you saw from the DEAD.naught. The Magia are assimilating things. It's their nature to collect new tools and understanding to expand...

320 Zone: N/A A group of miscreants, to say the least. Schilva was the most notable of them at a glance, followed by the outspoken personality of Madison Freebird, and the self-titled "Photoprophet," Cepheid who's true identity was a mystery only to those who had never met her prior to...

It didn't take much for him to put together the situation from what he knew. The majority of Ego had not gone deep behind enemy lines, and they had not seen what Zelrius and Jin had. Strange Magia unlike the ones they knew and were aware of collecting samples of both scrap metal and organic...

"You're operating under the assumption that they gave us the entire story," Jin replied without looking up from his food. "These jobs were peddled to us as 'particularly dangerous,' and they gave us all of the information immediately pertinent to their completion. Its extremely probable that...

Her intentions were clearer now than before as she spoke again. He recalled the woman from the trip to Japan, and her odd habits. Fiora was just a more extreme version. She wanted to get a rise out of him, and when she figured out that he didn't like her being around, she put herself uniquely in...

She continued. Against the dismissal he offered, her response was to continue banging her head against the wall, hopeful that her words might reach him. Like everyone he had ever met, the ones who made the decision to stick around at least, she felt like she could do something kind. Offer him...

These 'deaths' prior to your last one are not real. Not real. She asserted that the three deaths prior to final death were anything but genuine, and his gaze flashed toward her. What an amusing creature she was to assert the fraudulent nature of anything in this game. She talked about how life...

He sat upright moments after he was free to do so. With a hand idly pressed to the bandaged area to stem the excess bleeding, he listened with no expression as Fiora mentioned that there was always a reason to live, and when she asked what was so exciting about death, he smiled. "How little we...

He sneered at her response. As if she were being paid to do this. He knew better than anyone that the people in Camp Hope were working for crumbs, the faintest glimmer of possibility that they might be recognized. None of that interested him. In fact, if not for the expedience that treatment...

"The dangers of Vintergard didn't manage to kill me, but holy magic might manage it." No doubt she began to understand as the intricate and profane patterns on his flesh came into full view. Many players were "edgy" and took on magic that made them look "evil" or "dark." Jin's choices weren’t...

It wasn't as if he minded her hearing his words. Jin found it vexing that out of all the people who could have been brought in, it had to be Fiora. She made no attempt to talk about the other world, so for as long as that remained true, he would tolerate her abrasive persona. His brow knit in...

"Now, now, what's all this then?" Before Jin had time to give the girl a proper response or sift through the myriad gazes, an older man hobbled out of the riffraff and made his voice heard. The wizened elder was shorter by a head than even some of the women, and his bushy brows eclipsed his...

The path back from the deepest part of Vintergard was rife with danger and very little time to recover. His decision to leave Zelrius to decide his own fate left him with no allies to patch his wounds, and Jin found himself on the brink more than once. Still, he pushed through and made it back...