Private RP: .hack//unseal

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Orion logged back in as well. As soon as he did, he was frozen, transported to a field of roses.

"Where am I...?" He said to the field, hoping for a reply.

"My world. My name is Macha, The Temptress. I hope we can satisfy each other..."
 
Ryoko suddenly found herself in white nothingness, completely alone...
"Wh-what's going on?"
"You...you can help me earn vengance..."
She clutched her chest as pain spread from the center, to afraid to do anything...
 
Delacross was going insane hearing the same words so many times, it was only like a minute, but for him it was like thousands hours hearing the same line, he finally yelled at the eyes."What the hell are you". The eyes finally stoped talking, and them answered the question."I AM THE TERROR OF DEATH".

Delacross finally waked, he was in Mac Anu, he spoted Orion
 
Macha materialized to Orion. She appeared as a cat-woman from the waist up, but from the waist down she looked like a giant flower bud.

"You're beautiful..." Orion said, awed. Macha giggled. "That I am. And this isn't a dream." She reached out and grabbed Orion's hand. Her hand was warm. "See? I'm real." Orion couldn't say anything. He was too enthralled by the encounter to speak.
 
Delacross walked to Orion, several others players passed throught the chaos gate, he talked with Orion."How are you". Noticed he was freezed too."Come now you too".
 
Macha turned around, sensing Delacross nearby. "I have to go. See you again, Orion."

Orion slowly drifted back, looking at Delacross as if he'd been dreaming. "Hey Dela... What's up?"
 
Ryoko searched desperately for the sound of the voice, a voice that was a horrible combination of a woman's and Taven's.
"Where are you?! Who are you?!" After a few more moments of terror, something began to take form. It was a woman, with large wings and a spike straight through her chest. Ryoko gasped and clutched her chest again.
"None can escape the wrath of Tarvos..." The creature whispered before vanishing, leaving Ryoko alone and trembling near Orion and Delacross.
She suddenly wiped at her eyes. Am I crying...?
 
Orion stuck his hand out for Ryoko to grab. Even though he was a dog-man, he tried his best to not be too stuck up, as is the species' norm. "Come on. What did you see? It couldn't have been worse that what I or Delacross experienced."
 
Ryoko shook her head. "I don't even know myself...My chest really hurts..." She took Orion's hand as she calmed down. "It said something about the wrath of Tarvos..." She looked at them "Did you guys see something too?"
 
Orion shrugged. "Mine was rather pleasant. This cat-woman named Macha came and welcomed me, and then she left, just like that. Odd..."
 
"Well I never want to do that again...But somehow I don't think I have a choice." Ryoko shuddered at the memory of her experience with Tarvos, then noticed that she was still clutching Orion's hand. She released it. "Sorry..."
 
Orion pulled his hand back quickly and looked at Delacross. "What about you? Did yours tell you it's name?"
 
Delacross feeled a cold on his back and later replyed."No it didnt, but i quote the only things he sayed...ahem...I have found you......I AM THE TERROR OF DEATH".
 
Orion's blood ran cold. "The Terror of Death? Oh my god... Why didn't I see it before? Have any of you read the "Epitaph of Twilight"?"
 
Orion shook his head. "Tarvos? Macha? They're both names in the Epitaph. And if yours said it was the Terror of Death..." He paused for a second to think. "It must be Skeith, the first phase of the Cursed Wave. I have Phase 6, and Ryoko Phase 7. Interesting... I wonder if anyone else has the others?"
 
Ryoko looked at Orion, shocked. "I can't believe I didn't think of it before...It was so obvious..."