bulletbiter: (why is his fanart either farming)
ᴊᴜʟɪᴜs ᴠɪsᴄᴏɴᴛɪ. ([personal profile] bulletbiter) wrote in [community profile] spellbinders 2018-02-06 05:29 am (UTC)

pre-jailbreak, telepathy to chosen 12

[ At last, it's time.

His curse has become much harder to control his curse the longer he goes without food and... harming things, unfortunately. So it is fortunate that the signal comes from Jay and co on this day, and not any later. Any more, and it'll be stretching his already superhuman limit. ]


I'll be heading to meet Geir. If you can, stay behind us. We'll cover you.

[ With that, he rises from his seat on the cell floor, dusting his clothes out of habit. By this time, his eyes have turned completely gold. ]


during
[ Once the doors have been hacked open, Julius decides to let it go.

This transformation is different from last time - instead of just succumbing to the Aragami's will, he chooses to take its power in parts. A pair of wings erupt from his back, white and papery much like a butterfly's cocoon; but they hold him aloft without flapping just fine. Digging into his memory lets him grow two long spears from his hands, also out of what seems to be white wood - not quite swords, but their range lets him dual-wield without much difficulty.

For those who have seen him for the first time, his appearance can seem almost alien - a man with pure white skin and golden eyes. Even his voice becomes distorted, with an echo-like quality that might imply that the speaker doesn't quite have human vocal chords.

If there are coven members facing against monitors, he would insert himself between the two parties. A spear is pointed at the monitor, his face impassive. ]


This is your last warning. Leave us alone or I won't hold back.

[ Feel free to run into him elsewhere in the facility, either fighting together or if your character needs a helping hand or branch. He'll be fighting until he can be sure everyone else has evacuated. ]


after
[ A headcount has been done, Qri recovered - not quite in circumstances beyond his expectation, but it's ended well. At long last, it seems that the government has acknowledged them.

Julius holds up his ID card, the small slip of metal having been held securely in a branch pocket. The text on it flashes red - no doubt it has also done the same on yours. ]


So... it's over, then?

[ His voice has lost the strange quality from before, almost relieved.

Then in the next second he promptly keels over, falling on his knees. His inhuman parts (wings, spears) shatter simultaneously much like crystal, coating him in a soft, white dust. ]



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