[ amused by the sudden shift in the way reaper moves ( so very ghostlike, nico can't help but feel at ease ), he smirks a little and then sets off towards the forest. he won't argue the point about eating since he's had to rely on limited resources too, but he still feels a bit sad for reaper's sake. ]
Both, yes. My fear aura itself can have devastating affects on people. I'm curious about how it'll affect you. Usually the stronger it gets, the more terrified a person becomes. Sometimes I even end up killing nearby plants.
[He says this with a degree of disbelief that certainly won't be missed.
He gives Nico a LOOK that's questioning enough even if the other can't quite see it under the cover of his mask.]
Don't think I've ever met someone who's claimed to have a fucking aura, but who knows.
I'm curious about it myself. [His body being a corpse held together by a cloud of machines--who knew what affects magic could have on it? If magic could have any effect on his messed up body at all--it was still beyond him.]
It's a demigod thing, or at least it is for me. Like, I can sense that you're both alive and dead at the same time, which is weird, but makes sense given your situation.
[ as they draw closer to the forest, nico nods ahead of him. ]
[ rolling his eyes at that cheekiness, nico holds out his sword in front of him. then, he closes his eyes and concentrates.
suddenly, the grass at his feet begins dying. the air gets colder, as if a storm is brewing, and shadows seem to dance around him. fear, like nothing a normal person's ever experienced begins to leech from him and the blade. it's potent, liable to make even the most courageous man tremble a bit. when nico opens his eyes again, there's a fire in them, like he could be either a madman or a genius. ]
The shadows are my birthright. Death and darkness are mine to control.
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Both, yes. My fear aura itself can have devastating affects on people. I'm curious about how it'll affect you. Usually the stronger it gets, the more terrified a person becomes. Sometimes I even end up killing nearby plants.
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[He says this with a degree of disbelief that certainly won't be missed.
He gives Nico a LOOK that's questioning enough even if the other can't quite see it under the cover of his mask.]
Don't think I've ever met someone who's claimed to have a fucking aura, but who knows.
I'm curious about it myself. [His body being a corpse held together by a cloud of machines--who knew what affects magic could have on it? If magic could have any effect on his messed up body at all--it was still beyond him.]
no worries! i had a busy weekend
It's a demigod thing, or at least it is for me. Like, I can sense that you're both alive and dead at the same time, which is weird, but makes sense given your situation.
[ as they draw closer to the forest, nico nods ahead of him. ]
This should be far enough. Ready?
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He's not entirely worried about civilians getting involved, but...]
Ready as I can be for some weird magic that I don't understand.
[You can hear the cheekiness in his tone.]
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suddenly, the grass at his feet begins dying. the air gets colder, as if a storm is brewing, and shadows seem to dance around him. fear, like nothing a normal person's ever experienced begins to leech from him and the blade. it's potent, liable to make even the most courageous man tremble a bit. when nico opens his eyes again, there's a fire in them, like he could be either a madman or a genius. ]
The shadows are my birthright. Death and darkness are mine to control.