Post by Cynder on May 16, 2011 18:03:04 GMT -5
//OOC: Ok, I changed things up a little. Cass isn't going to kill Alucard, Fathom is.//
//word count: 353
//muse: Engel by Rammstein
//notes: none
The Wall. It looms over the city like a dark shadow, a harbinger of the unknown. It was their only way out. It had to be. Either the Wall, or through Fivel. Or perhaps both. Alucard sat down on the sidewalk in front of the monumentally large structure, his gaze transfixed upward.
It couldn't be climbed; the sides were too steep and there were no footholds. They couldn't go under; trying to dig through all that concrete and metal would take an eternity. They couldn't go over; the wall was too high and apparently already too difficult to climb. And there were no doors, so going through wasn't an option, either. Great. Now there weren't any options. We're stuck here forever..
Suddenly, Alucard felt a powerful presence. It swirled and pulsated about him; the same sensations he experienced before, but stronger. "Who are you!?" Alucard shouted, quickly rising to his feet. The sensation didn't go away. It seemed like everything was closing in, leaving Alucard with barely enough space to breathe. His body slowly became something else, harbored something, and he was forced to sit back inside his mind and watch. His actions were no longer his own.
I am Fathom, the voice says, in his mind. You have been deemed as a threat. You must be eliminated. Alucard recoiled mentally at the voice's words. Eliminated? He tried to move his fingers but couldn't. It was like he was possessed. What was to become of him? The presence called Fathom moved Alucard, made his legs walk. It was looking for something. Suddenly it picked him off his feet and slammed him into the wall repeatedly. It did not recognize Alucard's gifts fully, and therefore didn't know that he could regenerate the wounds. It still hurt, nonetheless.
//word count: 353
//muse: Engel by Rammstein
//notes: none