An... Unexpected Guest (Closed)

The shadows of the hallway darkened and swirled with an unusual force. Eventually, they began to condense and merge until the shadows formed one large, solid, blob. Slowly, almost cautiously, a man-shaped dark form stepped out of the shadows as they darkness seemed to melt off of them. They seemed to be wearing a black robe with three fake white owl faces around it, each face seeming to appear out of nowhere as the darkness retreated and glow in contrast with the figure's dark outfit. Behind him a second man walked out of the portal less dramatically, wearing a bird-like mask with a long beak and a red armless cloak covered in feathers or some fur. Benieth the red cloak seemed to be a shirt made from a modified straight jacket.... Neither of them showed any hint of their skin under their outfits, but it was clear that both of them were true Warlocks.
 
"Well, brother...." The black-robed Warlock spoke. "I wonder how long it will take before we can have our little meeting. As I told you before, you hopefully won't be needed as soon as I can move forward." The Warlock who was speaking, Ebony, twitched slightly as soon as he was finished talking. With a loud cracking noise, his head twisted around unnaturally to a seperate owl face.
 
Meanwhile, his red-robed brother, Archeron, stood in silence. Seeming to give off a slight air of hatred and unrest as his blank mask continued gazing forward. It was nearly impossible to tell what he was really thinking, if anything.
 
"Fine then, impatient brat...." Ebony mumbled as he casted a simple spell under his breath. While it had no real combat-based effects, it was a reverse of Soul Protect. Instead of hiding their souls, it made them appear even larger. The Warlock Brothers wanted to be found specifically by a DWMA student and, as Ebony reasoned, this was the safest and simplest way to acchieve that goal. "Now we wait......."

Another warlock unexpectedly, would be the one to find them.
He turned the corner of a hallway striding with a perpus and holding a piece of chalk.
"Why are you here?" Gabriel asked, hoping they were freindly and that he could talk with one of his kin and hoping he was not about to have to fight for his life.

Ebony put his hand up to the bottom of his mask as if he was scratching his chin. This was one of the few students he didn't recognize through his years of spying, for some reason. But it was safe to assume they were with the DWMA instead of another rogue Witch.

"You could say I'm here on a matter of buisiness or, if you wish, that I want to call a temporary truce. You see, it's very importaint for my health as well as the well-being of the DWMA, dispite how much I despise this wreched establishment, that I speak to Lord Death about this issue. As is only fair, I will make my brother and guard, Archeron, return to the base while the meeting is happening." As Ebony continued his lengthy speech, he motioned to the red-robed Warlock so the student knew who he was talking about in case he couldn't tell.

"But, should you try and attack me, the two of us would be more than enough to stop your assault, open a portal, and simply leave you to face the approaching threats. I trust that you'll comply rationally and that it won't have to come to that outcome, correct?"

Gabriel very briefly thought it over before nodding lightly. " Come with me. " he started walking to deaths office and walked right into Vinnie who was carrying a load of office supplies. They collided and paper went everywhere. Vinnie was about to chew him out but when he noticed he smelled three warlocks instead of one he just shook his head straitened out the blank parchment and said. " Come on kid let's go to deaths office to sort this out. " before leaving the paper in the floor.

It seemed like they were ready to listen to reason after all. Ebony's head twisted to the side with a horrific snapping sound as he opened a portal through the shadows, Archeron hesitantly stepping through it before dissapearing. Ebony's head snapped back into the previous position. This was going to be an intresting experiment....

(OoC: Guess that's the cue to make a thread in the Death Room. You want to make it or should I put the thread up? Also, any idea who should play Lord Death?)

Ooc: volu handles things nicely, or maby oblivion. You make it.

(OoC: Which one's Volu?)

Ooc: vulu, damn ipad autocorrect. My computers out of commission.

(OoC: Sorry, I still have no idea who that is)

Ooc: Ꭶ☢Ѵʊℛև

(Oooohhhh...... You mean Sov. Sorry, I've literally never heard anyone call him "Vulu" before.)

Ooc: Let me know when you start the topic.

(OoC: Sorry it took so long, but the thread is up. Wanted to get the other Death Room thread finished first just so I didn't have 2 going at the same time.)

https://souleaterrp.forumotion.com/t3074-things-to-come-a-tale-of-death-and-the-shadows#96480