Post by Wycliff on Nov 21, 2016 1:08:04 GMT -5
The voice that he didn't want to hear was slowly speaking to him more and more, becoming louder and louder echos in the back of his mind. Wycliff stood at the door frame and simply watched as Rose stepped out into what was the wonder land of cocaine. It was true that this was his inner world, but this place wasn't a safe haven for him. It was strange, all the times he had been here Chūdoku had been waiting for him to show up and talk about something. Preaching that what he offered was good, clean and pure. It was in his words the twenty first century cure and it was his job to spread it to the masses. Yet there was no sign of him here right now. Was it because of Rose? He doubt it knowing the attitude it had towards other people he would be jumping at joy for the chance to introduce someone else to the drugs he made.
“Not sure, normally he's here.” Wycliff said in a low tone as he looked out the doorway not wanting to venture out of the safety of the office. Still it wouldn't take long for either of them to see that they weren't alone in this place. A shape slowly came into view holding a cane as it took steps forward towards them. Even with the sound of the wind drowning out most things there was a distinct tapping coming from his cane each time it took a step. Eventually the figure was no longer blurred by the storm. Standing before Rose and Wycliff was an older man in his late forties, with striking blue eyes that seemed angry not at Rose but at Wycliff.
“So you finally decided to come in here after such a long time and no less with someone else? What aren't you brave enough to face me by yourself?” Unlike like Wycliff who's voice was more like an islander this man spoke with an British accent. As he continued to step closer the cocaine under him slowly started to part as he seemed angry at Wycliff. However upon passing by Rose he smiled and stopped for a moment. “A pleasure to meet someone like you, go enjoy yourself child, it's pure, ready to bring you into a world of wonder and ecstasy. Go embrace my gift to the world let it take you to the a place filled with wonder and love.” With those words said a small trail of cocaine would float up from the ground and head towards Rose's nose.
Wycliff looked at Chudoku in disgust, he hated his Zan spirit for everything that it had put him through and now was mocking him for bringing Rose here to help him deal with him. “I ain't a coward ya damn spirit I just can't stand the thought of speaking to ya alone and git that stuff away from her no need to drug up my captain ya damn pusher.” Wycliff stepped out of the doorway to face the older man right in his face upset at the fact that his zan spirit essentially tried to drug his captain while inside his inner world.
“Not sure, normally he's here.” Wycliff said in a low tone as he looked out the doorway not wanting to venture out of the safety of the office. Still it wouldn't take long for either of them to see that they weren't alone in this place. A shape slowly came into view holding a cane as it took steps forward towards them. Even with the sound of the wind drowning out most things there was a distinct tapping coming from his cane each time it took a step. Eventually the figure was no longer blurred by the storm. Standing before Rose and Wycliff was an older man in his late forties, with striking blue eyes that seemed angry not at Rose but at Wycliff.
“So you finally decided to come in here after such a long time and no less with someone else? What aren't you brave enough to face me by yourself?” Unlike like Wycliff who's voice was more like an islander this man spoke with an British accent. As he continued to step closer the cocaine under him slowly started to part as he seemed angry at Wycliff. However upon passing by Rose he smiled and stopped for a moment. “A pleasure to meet someone like you, go enjoy yourself child, it's pure, ready to bring you into a world of wonder and ecstasy. Go embrace my gift to the world let it take you to the a place filled with wonder and love.” With those words said a small trail of cocaine would float up from the ground and head towards Rose's nose.
Wycliff looked at Chudoku in disgust, he hated his Zan spirit for everything that it had put him through and now was mocking him for bringing Rose here to help him deal with him. “I ain't a coward ya damn spirit I just can't stand the thought of speaking to ya alone and git that stuff away from her no need to drug up my captain ya damn pusher.” Wycliff stepped out of the doorway to face the older man right in his face upset at the fact that his zan spirit essentially tried to drug his captain while inside his inner world.
