Beautiful Creatures Hidden

Forestzville

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a part of Beautiful Creatures Hidden, by RedPitbull.

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Setting

This is a forest somewhere in romaina, the castle is in the middle of the woods, no roads for miles on every side. Little creatures, and big creatures roam the forests, the trees are extremely tall, the nearest village is about 100 miles south, the lake surrounds the castle on other sides, the way the girls keep mortals out are glimmers and curses.
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Forestzville is a part of Beautiful Creatures Hidden.

9 Characters Here

Daniel nightwood [162] werewolf
Kirsten Venom [151] Shapeshifter
Riley Venom [124] Vampire
Lynnie Swakwoski [94] Shapeshifter
Clara Bordeaux [85] Young, maybe, beautiful? Depends on the day I guess.
Rubrec DeBheil [72] Back in a hurry to deal with an issue
Thomas Currie [57] DECEASED
Becky Rosalin Woods [40] “You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching, Love like you'll never be hurt, Sing like there's nobody listening, And live like it's heaven on earth.”
Elizabeth [0] She is very caring

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Character Portrait: Daniel nightwood Character Portrait: Rubrec DeBheil Character Portrait: Thomas Currie

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Thomas Currie

The mouth snapped closed when the first rock had gone in, but after the first fistful of gravel had been shaken off the maw, the Thomas-creature snickered and snapped at the third, fourth and fifth handful.

"Then our purpose is served. *glub* Even one, such as *chomp* you, a supernatural, seem to *snap* judge our actions from mortal human standards. You've been around them too long and denied your very nature. No wonder playdough-girl likes you, you're as much putty in the hands, as she seems to be."

With a hoarse growl, the second forelimb was torn free of the hitherto restraining shadow tentacles. Only two remained now.

Rubrec DeBheil

Rubrec had been silent and unmoving until now. He drew a deep breath, closed his eyes once more and made a swift gesture towards Thomas. His shadow rippled and something seemed to pass between the two Half-Apokalytes, though there was no indication at what it had been. He slowly turned on the spot and stopped with his back to Thomas.

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Character Portrait: Daniel nightwood Character Portrait: Rubrec DeBheil Character Portrait: Thomas Currie

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Daniel snap of a branch and used the tip to pirch Thomas to the tree "you know, werewolves came from humans, so yeah i might hang more to them but humans are smart and arm themselves with weapons to defeat the strong but we still outsmart them and survive but with less killing, so tell me if your purpese has been served what will you do then? go insane? destroy your brother? what will you do but be useless and wander aimlessly. your brother has stopped cause he knows that and doesn't want that to happen"

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Character Portrait: Kirsten Venom Character Portrait: Riley Venom Character Portrait: Daniel nightwood Character Portrait: Clara Bordeaux Character Portrait: Rubrec DeBheil Character Portrait: Thomas Currie

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Kirsten sat in the house, her stomach began to move as her babies were moving inside of her. She let out a groan of pain, causing Riley to rush to her side, carrying her upstairs and into the bedroom. "I don't want to do this without Daniel" she said through clenched teeth.

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Character Portrait: Daniel nightwood Character Portrait: Rubrec DeBheil Character Portrait: Thomas Currie

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Thomas Currie

"You think like a natural, not a supernatural. We have our purpose. When our purpose is done, we are no longer needed and will gladly return to the void. As for why we don't go to space? We've already been there."

The creature that was Thomas snarled viciously and slashed at the branch pinning him down with one claw, stabbing at Daniel with the other, hoping to hold him fast, as the weight of the werewolf would press the broken and now sharpened branch into Thomas' chest.

"This.. pitiful.. lump of.. dirt. Is. Last."

Then he spat blood into Daniel's face and rippled. An explosion was imminent.

Rubrec DeBheil

Rubrec winked out of existance where he had been just moments before and blinked into being just next to Daniel.

"No! Something's not.. right about this...rrraaaagh!"

He clasped his head and collapsed screaming.

Thomas Currie

"My..gift..to you. Brother."

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Character Portrait: Daniel nightwood Character Portrait: Rubrec DeBheil Character Portrait: Thomas Currie

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Daniel flinched as Thomas tried to stab him staying at safe distance but couldn't dodge the spit blood, he quickly tried to remove as much blood that was on him but was blown back burning his hands and part of his face. Daniel hit the castle and fled inside, he could not win from this monster, he now had to protect his family by keeping them all safe. Daniel was limping through the castle trying to find Kirsten and Riley

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Character Portrait: Rubrec DeBheil Character Portrait: Thomas Currie

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Thomas Currie.

And that was it. The creature that was Thomas Currie, Half-Apokalyte Demonspawn, ended. Not with a whimper, but with a quite tremendous bang. The explosion would cause ears to ring for hours and it tore a good chunk out of the ground immediately around the epicentre. Bits of Thomas were scattered everywhere.

Rubrec DeBheil

Rubrec was close to the blast, but his prone state saved him from the brunt of the damage. He was hurled from the place by the shock wave, though, and clipped a small tree with his limp form. He landed in some bushes and lay perfectly still. Whether he was dead or not, couldn't be told without a closer examination.