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Mid-Boss ([personal profile] beautifulmidboss) wrote in [community profile] genessia2014-07-22 08:24 am

004: Aftermath [Action/Video, Backdated to Darkness Event]


[When Vyers finally regained consciousness, it took him a moment to remember where he was, what had happened. It was lucky he'd not been too badly burnt as the fire passed over where he lay.

Slowly, memories started coming back through the haze:

Lucifer. The hospital. His wings...

He had to get somewhere safe and make sure no one was hurt. If Lucifer's spell had worked, then those people would be...!

But every attempt to move was agonising - those gaping wounds in his side and across his back. His right arm and ribs heavy, sending stabbing pains through him, probably broken when he fell...

He couldn't get up.

Vyers lay there on the pavement for a little while - he needed to call for help, warn the others, work out what happened - but what could he do like this? That spell... The hospital could never have withstood a power like that.

Reluctantly, he reached for his videophone and - with great effort - managed to open a video feed. He would have locked certain people out the video, but right now it took almost all the energy he had to grasp onto it and get it working - the device had already been damaged by the long fall.]



[It was a few hours after the hospital's destruction when the shakey video comes on - distorted by a rather large crack across the screen - Vyers can be seen lying on blackened pavement, jacket torn and drenched in blood. The hand holding the device is shaking, so Vyers is only in the shot half the time.]

The hospital, I-- D-did those people-- a, anyone--

[Vyers' voice is raspy, delirious, talking through shaky breaths.]

Ergh...! Can't move… [coughs, his voice sounding more strained as he felt another twinge from his back.]

My-- my w-wings, he took--my--wings...

[A strangled sounding sob escaped him, the demon flinching as he did so. Everything hurt. Every little movement sending a flare of pain through his body.]

Thought I, could stop him...as--as I, did before… [coughs, blood running down his chin.]

That spell, it... The hospital…!

...Gods, help... them... p-please...
greenmagick: (nervous/comfort)

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[personal profile] greenmagick 2014-08-01 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
It will be okay.

[Terra waits patently for him to pull himself together. She is still trying to figure out what exactly is going on. She has never been very good around people.]
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[personal profile] greenmagick 2014-08-04 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
It's alright... Are you... okay?

[She is trying not to be awkward but Terra is trying to still be comforting. She keeps her hand on him and tightens her grip slightly.]
greenmagick: (What?)

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[personal profile] greenmagick 2014-08-06 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry. [Her voice is quiet, she had no idea what else to say.]
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[personal profile] greenmagick 2014-08-06 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry. [Terra isn't sure what to say. She can't understand the feeling of losing someone because she has never had anyone to lose; no one she can remember. Her eyes fall to the floor and she stays perfectly still, like she is back in the army waiting for orders to be sound.]
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[personal profile] greenmagick 2014-08-08 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
No... no, it's alright. [Terra reaches out with both hands, placing them on his shoulders.]

Everything will be alright. [Her soft voice rings clearly as she looks him in the eyes. It's awkward but she leans her head forward resting her head on his shoulder in a weird version of a hug.]

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[personal profile] greenmagick 2014-08-09 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[Terra mustered up the biggest she could and gave him a comforting squeeze.]