Job: https://www.fairytail-rp.com/t15191-nightmare-lilith
Job sign up approval: https://www.fairytail-rp.com/t39447p950-job-sign-up-thread#399443
The moment Izou jumped off the carriage, the driver didn’t even say anything to the mage and instantly bolted, lashing the two horses driving the carriage with his whip. The horses complied without any resistance, their animal senses telling them that this was not a place to stay for long. The man had done it to return a favor to Izou, since he was also on the way to another village. He had purposely made a detour to bring the mage here, and with the deed repaid, nothing else had to be said.
It was by far one of the weirdest mission that Izou had ever picked up. The mission had stated that a child with the power of a mage way beyond her age had taken up residence here. Records had also stated that the kid had massacred a small but dark guild when she was testing her powers. While Dies Irae appreciated her good work in dealing with the dark guild, the massacre was still something that they had to investigate. The Magic Council had plans to bring her into their fold, seeking to mold her into either one of them or a killing machine. And this was the reason why Izou had taken up the job. If she was too much of an anomaly, and a risk to the world should the Magic Council get their hands on her, Izou wouldn’t hesitate to take her life. Even if she was a kid.
Izou’s face scrunched up as he sniffed the air as a light breeze blew by. The air was stale, and as it blew by, the stench of death was very much apparent. He wasn’t a stranger to such scents but it also wasn’t something that he could get used to. As he moved forward towards the village that had been called Haunted Village, the clothes on the mage began to transform as two discs of bright orange light appeared around his midsection and then split up as one moved upwards while the other downwards.
When the orange light finally dissipated, Izou was fully garbed in a dark blue jacket that borders on black, Shattered Divinity and his gauntlets Fuji. While it looked casual and too flimsy to be any good in battle, Shattered Divinity was crafted from the best materials and offered the best protection he could want.
But he hadn’t travelled far. Another member of Dies Irae was joining him for the job as well, so the knight errant waited patiently in front of the gates leading into the village. The entire village was surrounded by a wall that stood as tall as Izou, with the lower half consisting of bricks and the top half being metal grilles, with a pair of creaky, rusting iron gates leading into it. Izou sat down on a rock by the gates.
[475 words]
[Total WC: 475/ 7000]
Job sign up approval: https://www.fairytail-rp.com/t39447p950-job-sign-up-thread#399443
The moment Izou jumped off the carriage, the driver didn’t even say anything to the mage and instantly bolted, lashing the two horses driving the carriage with his whip. The horses complied without any resistance, their animal senses telling them that this was not a place to stay for long. The man had done it to return a favor to Izou, since he was also on the way to another village. He had purposely made a detour to bring the mage here, and with the deed repaid, nothing else had to be said.
It was by far one of the weirdest mission that Izou had ever picked up. The mission had stated that a child with the power of a mage way beyond her age had taken up residence here. Records had also stated that the kid had massacred a small but dark guild when she was testing her powers. While Dies Irae appreciated her good work in dealing with the dark guild, the massacre was still something that they had to investigate. The Magic Council had plans to bring her into their fold, seeking to mold her into either one of them or a killing machine. And this was the reason why Izou had taken up the job. If she was too much of an anomaly, and a risk to the world should the Magic Council get their hands on her, Izou wouldn’t hesitate to take her life. Even if she was a kid.
Izou’s face scrunched up as he sniffed the air as a light breeze blew by. The air was stale, and as it blew by, the stench of death was very much apparent. He wasn’t a stranger to such scents but it also wasn’t something that he could get used to. As he moved forward towards the village that had been called Haunted Village, the clothes on the mage began to transform as two discs of bright orange light appeared around his midsection and then split up as one moved upwards while the other downwards.
When the orange light finally dissipated, Izou was fully garbed in a dark blue jacket that borders on black, Shattered Divinity and his gauntlets Fuji. While it looked casual and too flimsy to be any good in battle, Shattered Divinity was crafted from the best materials and offered the best protection he could want.
But he hadn’t travelled far. Another member of Dies Irae was joining him for the job as well, so the knight errant waited patiently in front of the gates leading into the village. The entire village was surrounded by a wall that stood as tall as Izou, with the lower half consisting of bricks and the top half being metal grilles, with a pair of creaky, rusting iron gates leading into it. Izou sat down on a rock by the gates.
[475 words]
[Total WC: 475/ 7000]
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