Mathias Cronqvist
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I am the harbinger of all enmity. I summon forth the tempest and the scourge! And for each sin thou dost perpetrate, I am the sole accuser.
Joined December 2024
"I am the very harbinger of all enmity. I summon forth the tempest and the scourge! And for each sin dost thou perpetrate, I am the sole accuser. And confess I must, I was impelled by frailty and carnal desire!" ~Weakness and Lust, Blackbriar Artist: MoonlightxShadow
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Her skin was a bloody mess and parts of her skull could be seen from where he stood. He heard him call out HER name that night, begging for her to come back. He got his wish, but he despised the image Chaos gave him. He felt his head was caught in the horrid deity's hands.
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His body froze as his gold eyes flashed that silver blue shimmer of his former life in horror. He heard himself scream while watching that corpse embrace 'him' so beautiful and loving in the hollowed eyes. Bloat and flesh flies ate away at the rotting dress and grotesque hair.
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That appearance of confidence came and vanished in seconds when HER name was mentioned. He attempted to conceal it while another flash of Chaos's madness took over his mind. He saw 'him' no longer alone but with the maggot infested corpse of a loving wife he knew oh so long ago.
Dracula shook his head... "I see that look... so young, so prideful. But you're suffering from hallucinations, aren't you? I can tell; that distant look he occasionally gain. Tell me, what do you see? Leon? Walter? Perhaps... Elisabetha?"
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Please~ Don't make him laugh. The alchemist's gold eyes allowed hints of blood red to be seen as that fanged smile expanded in size. Smoke could be seen from his nose as he purred in amusement. Why does 'he' see him as a liability? They're somewhat alike.
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For the alchemist, it was fascination that conquered his fear. He has done this little waltz long ago with the bloody redheaded idiot who wielded the Ebony Stone. Yet, the steps were different but still the same tune. He hums while perking his blue lips. A liability? Him?
+ quite the shame, for both you and for me. As you are, I'm afraid you may be a liability." The dark lord was intimidating... most would be cowering in fear at his mere presence...
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//I would say Alucard is the tallest out of the CV III gang. It's only genes but also his heels. Trevor is trying with his own heeled boots too. >:3
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//Ooooo~ Slay!!!!
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Robert Eggers....I'm trusting you. I know you can deliver.
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Mathias's gold eyes became wide. When did 'he' learn that little move? He grows curious, wondering if the castle was the same or did it change?
Soma stared for a while... then, let out a deep annoyed sigh. He walked to the wall and tapped it once... and an ornate door appeared. "Come." He said simply, opening the door and stepping through...
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He gains back control, silver hair turning back to black. 'Soma' didn't know Mathias was going through a hallucination created by Chaos. His mind flashes swiftly, seeing images of his former companion and then the 'youth' once again. Gold eyes are wide while his mind breaks.
The vessel slowly looked towards Mathias... no hint of fear upon his face. "...Pretty transformation." He said coolly. "Tell me, do you truly believe you can subdue me when you can hardly subdue yourself? Save us both the trouble and bare your fangs at someone else, whelp."
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His 'true face and body' came out of hiding, taking the form of a human with bat, dragon, wolf, and devil decor. He snarled at the 'youth', seeing him not as 'Soma' but as his former companion.
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Instead of the offense, Chaos made his mind see him as vulnerable. He twitches again, continuing to lose his mind and hear Chaos whisper in his head. He knows 'Soma' was locked away in his own body, but the alchemist's body shifted and warped into a more feral appearance.
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He twitches, trying not to lose his head. This has to be a joke. This so-called 'young boy' was giving him orders?! The alchemist could hear the demons inside his mind, followed by Chaos. How unfortunate that Chaos decided to make his mind break, seeing his former companion.
+ present withing this city. But you will steer clear of those 'heroes', understood? Alerting them will not only doom you, but make my own plans all the more difficult to enact. Do not expect me to aid you if you behave as a feral beast."
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"Merely from the scant vestiges of mortal effluvia, this locale is already limned within my ken. Lofty edifices serve as havens for concealment and celerity, and the selfsame shall hold true for the subterranean realms." Mathias growls, allowing himself to gain control.
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"That sentiment doth apply to us both. Shouldst thou swiftly vanquish those souls, morale shall plummet anon. An army infernal maketh a propitious commencement, forged of spirits possessing stout vigour, yet moving with nary a whisper." He could hear the beat of the city.
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That part was the alchemist's human self, but the beast inside yearned for bloodshed. His voice warps as he growls, and smoke comes from his nose and sharpened maw. He even smiles while the tactician lays his gaze upon a few men holding high ranks in society.
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That was the best part. He knew just from scent alone. Two more eyes formed against his pale face, staring back at the youth while the alchemist continued looking forward and observing the humans. His mind felt somewhat split. One full of intelligence and yearning to learn.
+ a greater threat still... the 'Dracula' of this world. Not us, but another. All with differing abilities, differing magics. You are a tactician. You should know the risks of charging an enemy you do not know."
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Gold catlike eyes glance at the humans below both of them. To 'Soma', Mathias was older in age, but the hunger remains primally deep inside his ancient body. He could hear every little heartbeat flowing blood through warm, lively veins. The ancient hunger was conquering his mind.
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"Perchance might we delight in this eventide together? Forsooth, Nyx's countenance doth yet possess a comely and youthful grace. I hold the power to permit thee to descend further, and to unshackle the very beast itself." He smiles while feeling the demons inside his body.
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The beast inside him came out more, revealing more ebony scales against his pale hands. A little growl of pleasure comes out of him, followed by his large wings coming out of hiding. That smile he owned became sharper, yearning to bite flesh and drink every drop of spilled blood.
The vessel laughed. "Do not pity it." Dracula said. "This is a shell of my own making. It possesses no life of it's own. Alas, it is a necessity... I wish to observe these morrals, not terrify them. Not yet, at least." He leaned against a nearby wall, staring out at the crowd.
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