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It's slipping away from you, now isn't it?Art/Dym (c) Ask-Dym
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no problem, and the best is ever uvu. Btw, happy valentines ^^
S.P: *notices the distress* huh?
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Time is escaping through the cracks for poor Dym.
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Yeah...May a holy spirit be by her side.
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....Hey, guess who's colored))
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Hurts ya inside ;v;'))
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QAQ why do you always kill my feels?! ))
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Whoops, sorry ;v; ))
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Just.....FGGGHHH, it's always the ones I love!! XC))
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Hnngg-- sorry ;v; ))
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It's okay. I have a question though. Did you lose the rps?))
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Yes uvu'' sorry..))
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It's okay ^^ I just don't want you to get bored with them)
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Aldercotte: ... -Picks up his sword and leaves for another day of adventuring and contemplation-
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Hnngg-- I sense this is a RP starter~))
It didn't look like things were going her way anymore... No no, far from going her way. She coughed and gaged and spat the black concentration from her mouth, wheezing as she trembled and looked at her shakey hand.. Covered in the oil like substance. She breathed heavily, blinking away a few stray tears before clenching her fist and gripping onto her sweater with her.. Clean hand.
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Yep... A pretty heart breaking one too ; n ; ))
Aldercotte frowned as he thought to himself while walking to Dym's, he knew that her time was limited... Even if he still wanted to be her loyal friend, he knew he'd have to kill her if she did...turn. Lupe more than likely couldn't handle it.. It was the fact that her time was short, and the fact that she herself did love Lupe deeply that he didn't bother interveining or try to make Dym his. He had already found happiness in his wife, she was his love... However Dym was the first person he truly felt a smidge of love for. He loved Annabelle deeply, as Dym's friend and his first real crush, he felt nearly obligated to help Dym... Obligated and he wished nothing more than her happiness. Why? Friends do that sort of shit for one another...no strings attached. He continued on his way to Dym's place, without a smile.
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Hnngg--))
She cried out in pain, her eyes shut tightly as she trembled and soon lowered to the ground. She held herself gently, gritting her teeth before once again vomiting the black liquid upon where she sat. She cried out softly, her brows twitching fast as she gripped roughly at her sweater. Not a lot of time now... Time really was never on her side to begin with...
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Hnnng-- ))
A knock came at her door, Aldercotte knew what he had to do... He had already told his wife... he wasn't at all proud of the fact he was probably going to have to do it.
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Oh it was already to late for answering the door, already undergoing her little transformation into a bulky burly copy of herself. She cried out in pain, the black oil like substance dripping from her mouth as she panted and gripped at the ground. "Ha.." She uttered lightly, looking towards the door slowly.
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Aldercotte soon drew his sword cutting down the door. He frowned, as he walked in looking at Dym's form with shock. He however smiled. "...Hey Dym~ " He said with the same playful tone that he usually met her with. He chuckled as he walked in looking at her. "What's up~?"
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She cried softly, backing away from him a bit as she noticed his sword. Her lips parted, soon turning quickly and slamming through the wall of her own home. She ran, panting lightly as the black oil dripped from her mouth. She wasn't completely violent... Yet.
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Aldercotte ran after her, he wasn't about to let her escape, he soon landed on her back hugging her body, not planning on letting go.. He knew he had to... But his heart was breaking knowing he had to do it. "...Don't worry Dym..." He said as his hug tightened, his small body shivered.
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She cried out in fear, thrashing a bit as she tried to get him to let go. She sobbed... Sobbed loudly as she gazed upon him nervously.
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He got down from her back, and stood in front of her, hooking his arms around her neck, hugging her tight. "...Dym..."
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She nervously held him close, sobbing as she trembled and snuggled softly. She was scared.. Scared, confused.. Alone.. She knew that the she would have to be killed... She knew she was dangerous... But she knew that she didn't want to be...
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Aldercotte nuzzled her, feeling himself decay on the inside, feeling this...loneliness. He felt it sting far much deeper than it did before and now, he just felt it sink deep. Β He kissed her cheek, knowing he couldn't cry in this form, he could only smile, smile at her with his cheerful eyes... "Hey it's okay hon..."
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She trembled, holding him tighter and closer as she blinked and gazed at him with no longer green eyes. She blinked the tears away from her white spheres, gripping his clothes softly as she cried and whimpered. The black liquid still dripped, her thin grey brows quirked nervously as her body would get bigger. You can't stop a process like this... Or can you?
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He recalled the ritual he performed on Annabelle, that he himself did out of desperation... Would it work on Dym? Normally it only worked on the physical, and he never heard stories of it working on something spiritual, though Aldercotte before wasn't the most social treasure hunter. At this point he was desperate, if he wanted to save her, he'd need to try anything at this point. He reverted into his true form, ridding himself of his doll disguise as he then dug into what would have been his wrist, letting the searing acidic blood soak onto his claws, he started to mark her body, covering her chest in a simple circle with unusual scrawlings which were indeed the symbols he did before. He couldn't guarantee a death that would be peaceful...but the very least he could add time to her clock, that much could help. He forced her down, having completed the array of symbols, he let blood drip down along his claws as his acidic toxic blood dropped down onto her chest searing the flesh above her heart. He could see the symbols flickering to life then back down... He realized that Dym was close to death, that was the problem as well, it was putting a great strain on her more than likely weak body, it all depended on her will. "Dym, listen. You need to put up with the pain, alright? I dunno if you can understand me fully or not like this but ya can't die, think about your dear eggy? Are you really about to let this beat ya and leave him all alone? Bear with the pain for him, do it for him Dym, no one wants you to die, so please...Survive this..." He said shaking seeing her scream in agony, as the ritual itself attempted to save her but continued to flicker.
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She cried out in pain, more of the black liquid running from her mouth and nose. She screamed at him, struggling as she growled and whined in pain. Her brows furrowed and twitched, crying out louder as her body shook and the symbols flickered...
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He obvserved seeing the flickering becoming less frequent, he could see the glow on the symbols intensify, as the symbols started to shift in color becoming fully red, he grinned seeing that the process indeed was a success. Eventually he saw Dym go through the same transformation that his dear wife went through.
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She hissed and growled and screamed at him, thrashing as her brows furrowed and teeth grit. She gazed at him, struggling as she cried out in pain. She didn't like that... Not at all...
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Aldercotte approached, hugging her tight as he then tried to keep her still, as the transformation slowed, the pain slowly became nonexistent, she practically looked exactly the same, just an unusual sort of photonegative of her form before. Her breasts grew slightly as did her rear, her eyes now were bright yellow, even the black blood that once was a part of her started to just fade to nothing, he saw claws form on her finger tips a long tail form, and....much to his surprise rather large tentacles... he just hoped she wasn't overly happy about him saving her.
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She slowly hugged him against her form, blinking slow yellow eyes as tears ran down her cheeks. She cuddled into him, her brows twitching lightly as her eyes shut and trembling slowed down.
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Aldercotte smiled as he then took her hand walking with her for a moment until he then stopped in front of Lupe's. He smirked at her not saying a word at all. He just smiled, pat her on the back then left...
(( Aw Aldy ; n ; ))
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She looked towards him, frowning before she ran up behind him and hugged his back tight. She trembled softly, gripping onto his clothes as she cuddled into him. "Aldy..."
((HESTILLLIKESHERDOESNTHE?))
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(( Eh, it's complicated, he likes her a lot, liking her to the point where an ignorant person would say that he's in love with her, however that isn't true... He's attached to her because she's the first person he ever had a serious emotional attachment to, someone who he felt inclined to help 'for free' even if he didn't understand it himself. He fell in love with Annabelle through this same way, he found out more about Annabelle though at first he couldn't care less, but as he listened he found himself getting more and more attached to the belle in a different way,he wanted to be there, to support and protect her. In a way, it's like he sees Dym as FAMILY to an extent, like a sister he doesn't want to lose... Which kind of makes it all the more tragic, though he teases her and such and even if he DID like her... He's not willing to cross any line for any of his own selfish desires at that point... and he wouldn't accept Dym knowing she broke up with Lupe over something silly or cheated on Lupe for him.. ; 3 ; ))
Aldercotte snickered, "Come on Dym, let go....your eggy buddy might get the wrong idea about this..." He said as he patted her head. "...It's alright hon, just go t' him, enjoy the time ya got left now... I dunno if y'll die in peace...but hell... ya have a few more hundred years t' enjoy..."
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MY FFEEELLLSSS))
She frowned, gripping tighter as she cried and pressed closer. "You save me.. And now y-you just wanna walk away?" She cried, her brows twitching as she buried her face into his back. "A-Aldercotte.." She sniffled.
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YOUR FEEEEEELSS ))
He smirked as he then turned patting her head, like a father or brother consoling a daughter or little sister. "Yeah, I'm not plannin' on stayin' Dym... I only came out here t' take you down...or help ya if I could...n' I saved ya..." he said murmuring how glad he was that he did. He grinned at her. "....Come on Dym, stop cryin' it's okay..."
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She held him tight, crying as she cuddled into him. She wasn't usually a rather emotional person, but she was scared of death... She wiped her eyes with one hand, sniffling as she cried. "Mmn.." She uttered softly, placing her hand on his chest as she held him with one arm.
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