- Disguised as Neil Darby:
After being blindfolded, Neil was carried off for minutes on end. When the blindfold was taken off, he was in some kind of lounge area. Dim lights, sorrowful music, and many women. Around him was two henchmen who had carried him here, about eight half-naked women, and...
“Hello, Neil. How was your trip?”Neil's jaw dropped. In front of him, seated across on a leather armchair, was the woman he had flirted with minutes ago. For the first time he noticed the earring she wore on her left ear, which seemed to actually be a golden wedding ring. His eyes widened immediately, and the woman took note of it.
“Oh, this?”, she inquired, cupping the earring and pulling it out without much effort.
“Is this what you're interested in so much that you'd try to infiltrate us, 'Alpha Killer'?”Neil remained silent, Tomoe partially coming to his senses that the act might need to end soon. He was about ready to undo his disguise and raise hell as the swordsman Tomoe Tanaka, when...
“You can have it.”The ring found itself tossed into Neil's open hands. Its glimmer was the real thing, and it was certainly as valuable as the gold implied it to be. It was unclear if it was more than a simple ring from what Neil could tell, as even Tomoe was still inexperienced in his knowledge of magic. Regardless, he knew these types of acts. There had to be a catch. Looking up to speak, he found himself unable to somehow. He opened his mouth and nothing happened. Looking at the woman, it seemed she knew this.
“I'm Silk Bloodhaven. This is my gang, this is my domain, and these are my bitches...”, the woman known as Silk allowed herself to be smothered in kisses and sensual touches from the eight women around her, but Neil as the good Illumin worshipping man that he was, couldn't allow himself to go into the specifics of it as a nervous blush crept across his face.
“Hmhmhm~... and I'm going to let you go, with a catch. Nothing much really. Simply that in the future, I'll ask a favor of the Alpha Killer, and I'll expect him to give it his all like I saw him give it out in that lot only but a few minutes prior. You put our main muscle, Reggie, out of business for a few months with that assault, and we need someone to fill in. Understood?”Within a second after she finished, Neil felt as if tape was ripped off his mouth allowing him to speak. It was obvious that his next words would decide a lot, but he wasn't one to back down from a life of crime. Regardless, he took a big gulp of saliva, nervous at what might happen if he declined. Despite being in the same skin as Tomoe Tanaka, Neil didn't share the same gung ho attitude or reckless, brave stupidity. Well, the stupidity was still there. He'd had many stupid moments throughout his adventures that he swore he really had, but he was still a regular guy at the end of the day. A regular guy that could deliver earth-shattering axe kicks, wear sunglasses at night and make for damn fine conversation with anyone and everyone, but... still a regular guy, ultimately. Sadly, the limits of mortality didn't allow him to become anything beyond that so he'd need to settle for simply being the best human around.
“Yeah. Yeah, of course, Ms. Silk. Neil's got you covered in any way you need me to be!”, Neil replied, knowing that he definitely wouldn't uphold his end of the bargain.
He felt a stinging on the back of his hand, and looked down. The engraving of a black snake tattoo had found itself on his left hand, and he could take a guess at what it meant.
“That tattoo is proof of your bond to us. If you refuse to answer our call when the time comes, its magic will see to your demise. Remember that, Neil Darby.”At that, Neil was once again blindfolded and sent out on his way. The important thing was that he'd been successful in retrieving the ring, and as he set foot onto the cold and unforgiving wasteland that was the Crimson Quarter's night life, he thought that for the moment that was enough. Tomoe, on the other hand, knew that there was a lot more at stake. He was now known to an unknown organization, and in debt to a criminal organization. A criminal organization led by a very attractive but sadistic mage. That sounded exactly like Neil's type of thing, but Tomoe wasn't sold on the idea. Before everything was said and done, many would need to lose their lives over this. For now, though, he needed to get the ring back and have a rest.
“Let's go crack some brews open!”, Neil shouted to nobody in particular, because nobody was there.
Because nobody liked Neil Darby.
WC: 2,125/2,125 (15% reduced)
- Spells used:
Name: Ormus' Hundred Faces
Rank: C
Mana Cost: 50
Requirements: Ormus' Hundred Hoods
Type: Supplementary
Element: Arcane
Range: Self
Cooldown: 0 Posts
Duration: Sustain
Effect: Ormus' Hundred Hood is a hooded cape which has a hundred hoods attached to the cape in which faces are collected. Upon wearing the main hood which is attached behind the neck of the user, the user can select one of the faces which has been stored in the other hoods. This does not only change the face of the user, but also their physique allowing them to switch between genders. The hood does not alter the height of the user though. The cape changes into a regular hooded cape upon wearing the main hood, causing the hundred hoods to disappear to hide its effects from others. The user cannot change their appearance into that of another user or a non-player, but they can freely choose any other appearance upon wearing the main hood. The user can decide to represent this by adding an image in their posts reflecting their chosen appearance. Upon changing appearances, the user can take off the main hood and the cape will remain in disguise. The user can undo the effect by putting the main hood on and off again, or change their appearance again by putting the main hood on and off again.
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