Voracious Eater Enters The Scene | Open

Stone, brick, solid iron and black defined the living quarters of who was once a solider of the world Mirai, a future is shaped by humanity’s achievements and desires realized, despite all that, the curse of conformity pulls everyone together.

They ask for more.

The luminous glow of the candle lit the room, crowning the table to reveal the book Charlotte on it. A temporary place of refuge from the rabble they claim to be Dark mages. Mirai offered greater antagonist than the bunch that resides in Savage Skull and majority were considered convicts, murderers, inquisitors and cannibals. It’s a common sight nowadays to have those half demon blood members come in order to contribute to the guild. Is Savage Skull finally climbing back to its former glory? Or will it remain a shadow forevermore, doomed to rise and fall again?


His expression was convincing enough for others to think of him as a visceral man. Much like the stone figures of old, his was the same, everyone in the guild just got used to him as Dubhlainn’s intention speaks for himself, nothing more and nothing less. He came to the walls to continue with his duties, he takes shifts nowadays due to the lack of guards. What Rekka and the former Pillar Leader of screams Sinali left behind were nothing more than the victims and corpses of curious security guards as a result of their selfish needs and desires. Now the security in the guild has weakened all thanks to them and now that both of those monsters are gone, Dubhlainn can rest easy now that he knows he won’t lose any more of his men.

Unfortunately for him, another will take their place.

Guards were alerted of a new visitor; the crossbowmen lined up and aimed their sights at the woman standing outside. The heavy and sturdy gates soon began to open as a squad rushed outside and surrounded her; standing across the gates was Dubhlainn, motioning the guards to escort her inside. The loud thud echoed through the dominion, the gates has been shut, the visitor now finds herself inside the castle, entering into the long hallway. Before even coming to the door, the squad of footmen halted and was dismissed.

Dubhlainn turned to her and looked directly into her eyes. In case that she so happens to be a spy or an assassin, she would have no escape whatsoever, she’d be apprehended or executed immediately under orders.

“Greetings woman, I am Dubhlainn of Savage Skull and for what purpose have you come to our embrace?” A clicking sound can be heard, coming from Dubhlainn himself.

Thorn watched from her home made shelf high above the entrance hall her perfect viewing point hidden in the shadows with her plants protection and cover, smiling thorn watched as the scene unraveled below shaking her head thorn swung down and quietly her feet bear touched down on the floor.

looking back up she smirked softly "welcome Yvette very nice work I could use someone like you in my pillar!" she stated walking into the light from the shadow thorn walked around this girl admiring her form and the work she had done "if you have finished with your food I would love the remains for my plants to feed off she enquired thinking of how beautiful they would look after feasting on the flesh of this girls victims.

her eyes then looked over to Viktor her eyes darkened slightly "maybe you should inform the guild when you find such a fascinating specimen and request them to come to the guild she stated she had stepped a noved only a step closer normally thorn liked Viktor but thorn hated surprises.

That's when Dubhlainn realized that this woman is another one of those psychotic cannibals out there in the world. He soon come to learn that there are a great deal of man-eaters here in earthland, perhaps way more than he anticipated and its funny really, Dubhlainn is coming to know most of these man-eaters around the world by means of his own powers that allowed him to bring him to places where humans would usually die, their murderer's faces are implanted into his memory and there's no way he'd forget a face.

He has seen this woman before.... but where?

The inevitability of security in the Castle of Savage Skull grew thin as the guild has started to accept more and more of these... "Cannibals" in.

What is attracting them to this place?
Was is because the Guildhall hid in tranquility and shadow?
Or perhaps out of all the Dark Guilds, Savage Skull was the nearest refuge?
Maybe, who knows?

Savage Skull would have made a fine circus and the current guildmaster is the ring leader. Its a miracle that Dubhlainn remained sane after seeing a lot of these happen across Fiore, especially Sin, or perhaps the scar he earned from a life of conflict and war made him immune to such inhuman acts? Death is no stranger to him but how death orchestrates is something that will always surprise him in the end. Perhaps that was the most abnormal thing about himself, to look at terrifying acts of death without even flinching, normally a person would be at least startled, even the bravest.

He remained expressionless, a face of stone greeted the woman with long hair who's color is that of a virgin's blood. As he was about to speak, Thorn suddenly came in with star crossed eyes as her plants followed and crawled closely behind her. She was joyed to have someone her like as not many are naturally fit for the Pillar of screams. No surprise that she even leaned on to Victor either, their taste for what they considered "art" disgusts him. Dubhlainn can never comprehend the beauty in murder nor the beauty in terror as well as the beauty of consuming the flesh of another. He need not to speak as Thorn already claimed her as a member of the Pillar of screams.

He coughed a bit motioning Victor to entertain their possible new addition to the guild, as he bowed down in respect and leaves the party be. "If you will excuse me Lady Thorn, Sir Victor, I shall resume my duties as they are."

Soldiers were scarred wondering if this will increase the chance and risk of being devoured but which was more fearful? To be eaten alive by psychopathic women of the Screams? Or the gravity and consequence what Dubhlainn would do to them, should they falter? However with the appearance of the new member, a conclusion among the men guarding the walls:

Its hard to choose between being eaten by a beauty or being severely tortured by a stone faced man.

As Yvette would be pulled in, Dubhlainn passed the vocarious eater, time froze for a second, her sensory dulled when Dubhlainn took a step, nothing can be read about this man but it was this silence that disturbs her. A faint image of her own past and horror was reflected only in the span of a small second. The same case goes to him as well, as Dubhlainn can never come to know her. If you were to compare, she and he were both predators in their own right under different circumstances. Only Yvette felt that sensation and no one else as Dubhlainn head towards security, planning on a way to prevent his guards from becoming a delicious feast.

'Well then Miss Alvarez, a pleasure to make your acquaintance'

Without even even flinching or even showing the slightest sign of being bothered by the horrific sight before him. Viktor replied. His words kind and genuine. Caring even. That was just who he was, a kind man in the midst of monsters. The very grandfather ever child longed for. Wise and kind, trustworthy and always willing to help you despite his own age. Yet even though that was all true, there was still the single fact that everyone would ask themselves when seeing such a man in the company of villains. And that was why.

A sweet aroma filled the air, a perfume of some sorts. That had the sweet and warm scent of roses. Which could only indicate one thing. Thorn, the current head of the Pillar of Screams and temporarily in charge in the absence of the guilds master Janneline. A force to be reckoned with as she saw her plants as closer as human as humans would ever be to her.
Soon enough, she would enter the scene, emerging from the shadows itself as she stepped from out the darkened tree line and into the vague shimmering light barely breached through the forest itself. Her hair reaching down her back, wearing nothing but a similar colored black gown that didn't left much over to the imagination.

'Ah Miss Thorn. My apologies, I'd rather not bother the guild and it's inhabitants with the trifle matters that are my own, after all me reaching out to such a wondrous woman is surely of no interest to the leading factions of Savage Skull am I right?, not unless you yourself have taken an interest in her'

Thorn smirked glancing at the woman then the body behind her then back at the woman a laugh flowed through her lips [color-violet]"you are not going anywhere I beleave you belong here and we would gladly accept someone with your shall we call them talents!"[/color] she stated moving closer to the girl "if you wish to join that is!" she said lightly waiting for a response "if you dont well I am shore you will make a good pet!" she said with a smirk on her lips