The Forgotten, Emil // Deltalas

[Solar Lunar]

Pray you're still alive

In noctis
Ego vidit eum in ligno
Sedisti ego adligat a conspectu
Est vultus ad me
Frigida est aestas
Angelus mortis eius occiditis

Cor meum exultaverunt cum pavore
Punctum temporis connivuit oculos ad melius videre
Respectus cum omnes fortitudine
Dividitur ipse mecum
Pectore est cito tritis adhuc
Angelus mortis eius occiditis

Emil sang in a low, smooth tone as he strolled through the graveyard. The song was deep and solemn, but at the same time, it sounded disturbingly carefree and chilling. But Emil felt in his own element here. He was like a child and the graveyard was his park... his playground. He smiled slightly as he sang, reminiscing about the childhood he spent here. Back when the dead were his friends, not his servants.

Emil stopped his singing when he saw a patch of spirits (about five or so) gathered together, casually laying about with nothing better to do in their afterlives. They looked back at him silently, recognizing him on the spot. Emil was a regular visitor of this place, after all. Most of the spirits here have been under his command at one point or another. He smirked. "Sorry, but I'm afraid I have a job that you're perfect for." Emil pulled out a small black glass bottle from his flamboyant coat and uncorked it. "Adepto," the ghosts groaned casually, obviously having past experiences with Emil, and didn't bother to struggle as they were sucked into the bottle. Emil popped the cork back in.

EARLY SUMMER | NIGHT | DELTALAS | CRICKETKILLJOY @ CAUTION2.0

[Eric]

Deltalas, Early Night, Summer

Deltalas could hear it.. The strange song in the night. It was alluring and dark at the same time. She was wandering through the woods, past the graveyard for a safe place to practice her magic recklessly, She was taking note on which spells tired her out more. When she heard the strange song, she could clearly make out the language, Something about an angel of death.. She didn't need her Diadem to know what it meant.. It was Necromancy.

She continued to move, Peeking through the shadows at the graveyard. There was a man there.. The source of the spell? Suddenly she jumped, Little spirit wisps forming in the darkness. " Adepto " , And like that the spirits were commanded into the jar. How dare he disturb the dead.. They Deserve their slumber.. Maybe I should report him. She smirked at the thought of him going to prison for some reason, Never really being that dark. And with that thought, She took a step into the small Clearing of the Graveyard and called out, "What are you doing?"

[Solar Lunar]

Pray you're still alive

"What are you doing?"

Once again, someone was walking in on him doing his dirty work. Not that he was caught by surprise or anything; He could smell the living from a mile away. Annoying, pesky little things, the living. Emil turned his head to see a little girl, expression deadpan. "My my, aren't we rude? Asking question before we even introduce ourselves... Tell me, didn't your parents teach you any manners?" He spoke smoothly, a slow smile creeping onto his face. I sense a magic user...

He subtly slipped the bottle back into his coat and looked at her with expectant eyes, as though he were actually expecting an answer to that cliched question. He crossed his arms, expression cynical and posture in an unwary stance. He obviously felt no threat.

EARLY SUMMER | NIGHT | DELTALAS | CRICKETKILLJOY @ CAUTION2.0

[Eric]

"My my, aren't we rude? Asking question before we even introduce ourselves... Tell me, didn't your parents teach you any manners?"

Delta wasn't actually expecting an answer like that.. She was hoping she might of scared him off instead, But no.. He looked to her and smiled creepily. "Why do ALL Necromancers have to be creepy.." Deltalas smirked, "Do I sense a Magic user?" Again, he simply replied with another question.. How dare he doesn't answer!

She frowned, giving into his question "I'll ask again, and if you don't give me a hood answer, I'm SURE the authority's in town would love to hear about someone disturbing their loved ones.." She thought she might be pushing it, But she didn't care "So, What are you doing?" She looked to him, A serious look upon her face.

[Solar Lunar]

Pray you're still alive

Emil rolled his eyes at the question. Come now, she obviously witnessed what he did, so that question was rather unnecessary. He quirked a brow at her. "No, that's just my arse." He spoke rather dryly.

"I'll ask again, and if you don't give me a good answer, I'm SURE the authorities in town would love to hear about someone disturbing their loved ones..."

"Mmhmmm..." Emil nodded slowly, still not fazed. He looked up at the sky blankly for a moment, as if he was really pondering over her question. "Let's see... right now, I am telling you that I am currently thinking about what it is I am doing right now and coming to the conclusion that I am telling you what I am currently thinking about that is what it is I am doing right now and that by doing that I am also answering your question..." Emil snapped his fingers and grinned at the girl. "Yes! That is what I am doing right now!"

He paused for a moment, and then quirked his brow once more. "Really now, didn't you just answer that question for yourself? Let me refresh your memory... 'Disturbing loved ones...' ?" His voice mimicked the girl's almost perfectly when he quoted her. He sneered, this was actually kind of amusing...

EARLY SUMMER | NIGHT | DELTALAS | CRICKETKILLJOY @ CAUTION2.0