Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27973212-20160416053555/@comment-27973212-20160425220440

Listen & Read



The second the Uchiha went off the path, a loud groaning emulated through the silent air. It sounded much like a distorted calling. It was now, the forest turned completely dark. The path they had been on seemingly vanishing around them. “Some..one.” a voice whispered, followed by a sharp cackling. As the voice arose, the once hanging body fell to the forest floor. The sound penetrated through the loud groaning, what came next was the sound of cracking bones. The team would see a pair of glowing white eyes as his head slowly turned around to look to the horses. In that regard, the animals began to get restless, panicking. The horses would get on their hind legs and whinny as they tore off in separate directions. Now, more than likely due to Keldran being on top of the horse his foot would get caught in the foot pedals of the saddle as it ran wildly through the dense forest. The absence of light would make it rather difficult to see how his foot was tangled in the foot rest. Luckily enough for Yuki, she wasn’t on her horse and if she let go of its reigns she wouldn’t be dragged away into the night.





In front of them appeared a red glowing aura, a woman standing before them. “You are going to die here…” her voice was mocking. The woman herself looked to be in her late twenties. She wore a red Kimono, her skin a sickly white. She’d be dressed as a geisha, a fan covering her mouth as she looked to the female known as Yuki. Slowly, she aimed her fan at Yuki. It was now she’d see the woman’s face missing flesh around the mouth area. Her eyes opened wide. “You should never steal from the dead...” she muttered, her fan slowly turning to aim at Kei. At this, if Kei looked at the items he had grabbed, they’d be covered in maggots, which slowly would begin crawling on his hands…slowly giving the illusion that they were burrowing into his skin.

Now the hanging man had begun crawling towards Kei, the man’s torso facing towards the sky as his joints were broken backwards emulating a rather horrific sight…Even the man’s head was twisted backwards. The male charged at Kei and jumped, attempting to latch himself on the Uchiha’s back. If he had, he’d sink his teeth into the males shoulder attempting to rip away any amount of flesh he could. The being was physical, meaning it could be destroyed like any other living thing.



Now the Geisha that appeared in front of Yuki flicked her wrist, a tornado of wind appearing before her, yet it remained motionless. Soon the tornado formed into a black creature that stood at about seven feet tall. Once it formed a loud screeching left its jowls as its mouth split open. The screeching would be so loud, it would easily hurt ones ears. Its glowing crimson eyes locked on Yuki as it lunged at her, its hand stretched out to grab her neck. If the being had, it’d lift her into the air and begin strangling her without remorse as its musty breath filtered on her face, the smell only could be explained as the scent of decaying flesh. This being was wispy, which meant it could be destroyed rather easily if the right attack was used on it.

Now if Keldran was dragged off, he’d end up in a graveyard, way off the path. The ground itself rather muggy that would cause the horse to get stuck, causing it to panic. Long slender white arms would shoot from the ground, grabbing the sides of the sticky earth as they pushed out a tall white being that had only a small amount of tattered clothing on. With a single finger it pointed to Keldran, “I run, but never walk. I sometimes murmur, but never talk…I have a bed, but I never sleep…I have a mouth but never eat…What I am?” the being questioned. If Keldran had answered the riddle correctly he would assist the male in returning to his team, but if he did not…A fight would commence.



In the distance a figure appeared in a tree, it wore a hooded black cloak. At the moment it didn’t seem involved with the attack, no…it merely observed the actions taking place…Words emulated from the beings mouth. A mixture of female and male, a voice held unisex, but soft like a child or a pre-teen; mumbling from the mask held to the head of the figure, words slipped out "Adoptable, selfish and narrow-mind; intelligent with naïve habits. I will never understand these humans. They are stupid." Not hostile nor friendly, the tone held itself neutral.



