Nov 18, 2023 22:02:09 GMT
Post by CLOCKWORK on Nov 18, 2023 22:02:09 GMT
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Breath heavy, chest pounding, Clockwork's hair- usually well-manicured, picture-perfect- is sticking up, disheveled and tangled, gilded clothing tattered and stained. For a city such as Immermehr, every gear locked perfectly into place, every machine and every person operating in unison, it was certainly an unexpected sight. Embarrassing, humiliating— it would be so for anyone, but especially for him, someone who'd done his best to act presentable in front of other players since the game's very beginning.
[break] [break] Face scrunching up in disgust, he pushes backwards to rest his back against the edge of what appeared to be a cobblestone alleyway, a single clenched fist reaching up to wipe away what felt like blood away from the side of his mouth. It's not the usual scarlet color, of course, but a golden ichor; shimmering with the remnants of what he can only expect to be magic, the core beating inside of his otherwise-empty chest.
[break] [break] Eyelids heavy, he frowns to himself, wiping the rest of that golden 'blood' along the white, frilled sleeves of his own blouse. He's not in pain, but there's a dizzy feeling beginning to swirl around in the back of his head, an uncomfortable pounding in his temples as he turns his gaze to check the area behind him. Clearly, he hadn't tripped and fallen on his own; this damage, his HP already having reached half-health, is the result of someone else, whether a player or an NPC—
[break] [break] —And, upon hearing the footsteps of someone else approaching, he's immediately set on guard.
[break] [break] "Don't... don't come any closer."
[break] [break] Face scrunching up in disgust, he pushes backwards to rest his back against the edge of what appeared to be a cobblestone alleyway, a single clenched fist reaching up to wipe away what felt like blood away from the side of his mouth. It's not the usual scarlet color, of course, but a golden ichor; shimmering with the remnants of what he can only expect to be magic, the core beating inside of his otherwise-empty chest.
[break] [break] Eyelids heavy, he frowns to himself, wiping the rest of that golden 'blood' along the white, frilled sleeves of his own blouse. He's not in pain, but there's a dizzy feeling beginning to swirl around in the back of his head, an uncomfortable pounding in his temples as he turns his gaze to check the area behind him. Clearly, he hadn't tripped and fallen on his own; this damage, his HP already having reached half-health, is the result of someone else, whether a player or an NPC—
[break] [break] —And, upon hearing the footsteps of someone else approaching, he's immediately set on guard.
[break] [break] "Don't... don't come any closer."
open thread!! o/
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