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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 1:30:14 GMT -5
Seth sighed as he wandered halls aimlessly, each step echoing as the heels of his boots clicked on the ground. It had been a while since he join the candle cult. Months. And still, he hadn't a clue what to do, or how to help out. He couldn't touch many things, and that definitely limited his options for jobs. Seth could cook, but, he would on be able to cook with his own utensils. That, and he'd have make sure that no one would dare to touch what was his.
Because you could never know when a being last washed their hands, or how careful they'd be with your things. Seth didn't even let Fezz touch anything in his kitchen. He hated that his fears held him back in such a way, but, it was necessary.
So what were some other things Seth could do for The Candle Cult? He had to think of something. Seth let out a huff, running a gloved hand through his hair as he let his limbs hang loose from their usual stiff and straight positions.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 3:49:01 GMT -5
Enfer was jumping between branches outside, his daily routine to just get out extra energy he had building up--that, and he could see the entire territory of the cult if he climbed up past the treeline. Humming a song to himself, Enfer peeked inside one of the Windows he passed, walking closer to it on all fours, his claws and talons digging into the branch as he saw a cult member go walking past.
He couldn't stop his curiosity from getting the best of him as he opened the window and climbed inside, following after him as he waved a hand in front of his face to get his attention and smiled. "You look troubled...would there be anything I can do to help?" Enfer stated, his tail flicking from side to side.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 4:18:21 GMT -5
"I Need To Stop Depriving My Self Of Sleep,"Nechku Grumbled To Herself,Yawning And Rubbing Her Eyes.She Told Herself This,Like What?A Hundred Or So Times?But She Stayed Up Late Or Pulled All-Nighters Anyways.She Was Going On Her Usual Run To Get A Cup Of Coffee,Though The Lack Of Sleep Effected Her Ability To Pay Attention,Which Caused Her To Bump In To Enfer."Oh God Hi,"She Said Backing Up,"Didn't See You There Enfer."
She Noticed The Other Cultist And Waved Hello"You Okay There Buddy?"She Asked Seth Upon Noticing His Troubled Expression.
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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 12:57:10 GMT -5
"Not really..." Seth replied to Nechku, not really sure if he'd seen the girl before. He then looked to Enfer hesitantly, "I just... feel useless." Seth explained with a sigh, "I mean, I've been here for so long and I still haven't done anything to improve the cult." He said, his voice wavering slightly. It still bugged him to this point. He wanted to help out, but he wasn't sure how he could.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 13:11:51 GMT -5
"What are your strengths?" Enfer asked. He happened to be one of the people who provided others with information from the books he collected. He also tends to help with healing
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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 13:21:26 GMT -5
"Well... I can cook- but..." Seth bit his lip, "I... wouldn't be able to have anyone touch my utensils, and I'd have to do the cooking on my own. And I doubt that it's possible to hqve my own station like that." He explained numbly. If it was his job to be cooking, he certainly would be eating more. "I can play the piano and the violin- but thqt wouldn't be a useful skill here..." Seth sighed, "This is impossible. "
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 13:28:28 GMT -5
"Hmm...if you like to read like me, you could help provide information for different missions," Enfer said. He thought of the different things he could do for the cult. There were many things, but which one stood out for him
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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 13:42:52 GMT -5
Seth shook his head 'no'. "I'm more of a... fictional reader." That, and he couldn't bare to touch any of the old filthy books.
"Sorry... if this is too troublesome for you, you don't have to- I mean..." Seth couldn't help the guilty look from slipping onto his face, "You don't have to waste your time on me if you don't want to." He said gently.
There were plenty of things Seth was used to, but one thing he wasn't used to was receiving help.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 14:00:23 GMT -5
"No...i'll help you find something," Enfer said. He didn't want the other to feel upset. There was a always something for someone and he would help to fine it
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 14:26:29 GMT -5
"Hmm I Wonder If I Could Teach You How To Use A Few Spells I Know."
Nechku Didn't Have Much In Mind.Maybe A Few Simple Spells.Perhaps Scrying?It Could Be Useful For Spying.No That Seemed A Bit Too Difficult.
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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 14:44:53 GMT -5
Seth looked to Nechku with slightly widened eyes. "Do you think you could? I only know a bit of blood magic, and I don't exactly like working with blood..." He exclaimed, rubbing at his arm.
With spells, he wouldn't have to touch anyone, right? And this would be perfect, since his father was... a devil. He came from a bloodline of magic.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 14:52:34 GMT -5
"How about encantations?" Enfer asked. Using spoken spells is less messy and seems like his forte
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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 14:55:05 GMT -5
Seth nodded, cheering up a bit. Maybe that would be good for him. Maybe he could actually be of use to the cult. "That sounds perfect, actually." He replied with a nod.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2015 15:01:44 GMT -5
"Great! I can let you write down some of the spells I learned over the years," Enfer said happily. He was glad that they were feeling better
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Post by Seth on Dec 12, 2015 18:16:29 GMT -5
"Fezz," Seth began, looking to the animal on his shoulder, but didn't finish as the small fox demon jumped down.
'Got it!' He said through their mental link.
Seth smiled softly, "He's getting paper."
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