Godcard [Roleplay Thread]

Cal: The dead are dead. They can’t bither you anymore. Isn’t that right, Jameson?

he pats the gravestone he was on.

Cal: And besides, it’s not like I’m the only one here. I met some kids before, likely on a dare. And a girl visited a grave.

@Marluxion
A small box, as big as a pencil case is inside the box. There are no letters, but two cards are located inside the smaller box.

This is what she is humming
https://youtu.be/Bc0otoDm0y4

Jacob examines picks up both of the cards, one in each hand. He turns them both over examining both sides to the cards.

yea a lot of people take dares to get up to my house. it does get a little annoying sometimes

There two cards, a black and white one. An archer figure is presents on the black card. Apollo, the Greek God of Sun, Archery, Music, and Healing is written below it. The writing Solar Flare is written behind it along with an explanation

The White card seems to be a business card.

You have received the power of the ancients. The card is at your disposal and for you to decide what to do with it. Be minded that damage to the card may potentially reduce its power. Questions? Ask Lilian White for details in City Library

It says on the back. The front of the card has the writing Olympus Group on it along with a contact number

@Fadeblade
Cal: Really? It’s typical for teenagers to break some rules, isn’t it?

While Cal smiles at the distant figures of giggling teenagers, Fade activates his Death Sight. The man’s death status is distorted. His lifeline has been extended several times.

Cal: Ah, rude of me. The name’s Cal. I think you will see me a bit frequent here if you don’t mind, no? Are you also a visitor here?

no I am the keeper of the grave here. my job is to provide the people a place to mourn and bury the dead. call me fade. I have forgotten my real name

The humming has turned into a song you can’t ignore as it’s deeply disturbing

Cal: Well, it’s a pleasur- what’s that sounds?

The sounds come from Lilithia. Her humming is like a whale.

@Ami
Cal: Hey, kid. Keep it down, will ya?

well cal it was nice to meet you heads to his home that is at the end of the graveyard

She gets up and stops humming she has a knife in her hand That’s not nice to say…

on his way he looks over to the kid carrying the knife

What are you looking at… you’ll end up like them…heheh

Cal: It’s not nice to disturb others. You know I can report you for public disturbance.

He doesn’t look concerned with the knife in her hand. He puts on a pair of earphone.

she drops the knife and starts crying a little your like my foster family. Not caring…not knowing what’s it’s like to have blood on your hands. The faces never go away…

Gazes down at the two cards, captivated. He rises and walks back to his bedroom. The bedroom has clothes spread across the floor in a mess. Stumbling over his dirty laundry, he picks up a black dusty book from his nightstand. He grabs his keys off of the table and sets out towards the Library, locking his door behind him. “It’s only a couple of minutes to walk from my apartment so why not? Need to return this book i borrowed anyway.” Jacob thinks to himself as he sets off. “Hopefully they’re still open.”

Fifteen minutes pass and Jacob arrives at the old Library. He walks in and surveys the area.

After finishing his conversation with Mabel, Raul takes his car and starts driving around, looking for anything suspicious or anything that involves the magic users. Does he find anyone?

He curses under his breath. He hates kid. Especially the wimpy one.

Cal: That’s why you don’t kill people at the first place, idiot.

He looks at Fade

@FadeBlade

Cal: You have a phone? Better call the police or mental hospital.

@Marluxion

It’s past 7 PM. The library is closed. However, one of the door is open. He can see light inside. Looks like someone hasn’t gone home.

@Monkke
Driving around, he sees a man standing in front of the library when he pasts it.

Another one…? I’ll have to check it out…

Raul stops by the library once more and starts following the person

your probably right Cal.

pulls out his phone and calls the police