Round 56: Darksouls; Manus Mafia

Hate to be the one to break a tie, but my vote's on Link.

Link - 3 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel
Vat - 2 - Link, Tael
Gamage - 2 - Cloak, Scept
Cloak - 2 - Gourmet, Gamage

Total - 9/11
(oh my)

Hm. I still have no hunch. but gamage is the one (for me)

Link - 3 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel
Vat - 2 - Link, Tael
Gamage - 3 - Cloak, Scept, Nale
Cloak - 2 - Gourmet, Gamage

Total - 10/11
(witty comment)

...Who hasn't voted yet...

......Hm.

Looks like it's Vat who hasn't voted

Oh I wrote all of a linklynch senario without realizing it was a coinflip situation.

.....Oh well, I hope it's heads.
Heads link, tails gam.

The member 'StalinCommander' has done the following action : A game of chance

'Coin Flip of Doom' :


Oh, Excellent!

It was very obvious at this point that many of the group had very ill intention. They had gotten lucky, killing off two of said people already...but will it continue this time?

As the Humanity called Link grew closer to his fate, the curse waned, revealing a serpent.

One man recognized him.
Recognized by one who's commander he'd stolen.

".....Kaathe..." The dragonslayer Ornstein sneers through his helm.

The seprent that was very obviously The Darkstalker looked appaled.
"Hm? So simply because I am a serpent that makes me leader of the abyss!"
"No...
I had seen you"

He points into the arena to the deshevled remains of Seigmeyer. "What business had you with the knight's corpse...?

And aside from that.... How would I forget the one who stole from me my comrade...my knight...my commander...."

His voice grew angrier with each word, spitting through the lionlike visor in gnarled breaths. He was old, compared to the timeline, at least, but thousands of years of festering hate are taking effect. "You began our descent....you caused Ciran such greif...and I'm certain your fang was in Gough's blindness as well!"

He charges at the serpent, spear out. "I'VE NO DOUBT YOU LEAGUE WITH MANUS AS WELL, HIS HAND SUITS YOU TOO WELL. "

Before another word can be said, the Dragonslayer's spear is jammed down the maw of the darkstalker....followed quickly by a rush of electricity.

"....Hmph...."

He'll save some of the snake beast for Smough to eat when he gets back home.

Link Lab, DARKSTALKER KAATHE, Faced angry, dragonslaying justice.

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The chosen undead walks along in the night. His next target was weighing a bit on his undead heart, the cold, shrivled, hollow husk of an undead heart he had, anyway.

As he approached Solaire of Astora, the bright knight turned around waving happily at his companion in Jolly Co-operation.
" Hello! Heh, even here we meet, it is fate, don't you think. Or are you just following me? Is what I said about you having a fancy for me the truth?"

He laughs as the undead pulls his sword out and takes a step closer...when suddendly there is a roar, and a burst of energy emits from Solaire.

Startled, The Chosen Undead stumbles backward.

Unfortunatly for him, Domhall of Zena was passing by.

"Aye, Sim-ungh!" Due to the flailing, backpeadling undead, he winds up with a sword upside his face.


As the salesman falls, he grabs something out of his wares, a small potion, putting it to his lips and drinking it down.

He lays there for a moment, before kicking himself up with a little spring, and still a sword in his face.

"Divine blessing! Got em' off way of the white preists, not cheap, but it seems worth it! Ahaha."

"Jolly! Care to join me for some stew?"

....The chosen undead shrugs and sits down for stew.

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While the bumbling mafites might not have made a kill, that isn't stopping the knight on a mission. From his god, specifically.

Kirk, the Knight of Thorns stalks to the kneeling preistest. Way of the White monks always have high stores of humanity...pure...Hmph. He thinks they steal it like all the rest.

Like he'll be doing now.

"Mistress Reah, of Thourland...?"

As she turns, responding to her name, he grabs her face, the power of the dark hand sucking her humanity dry.

Lodging his barbed sword in his chest, he lets go, allowing the shrivled corpse, drained of both essence and blood, to fall to the wayside.

Gamage, Reah of Thourland, Was sucked dry.

Spoiler:

DAY FOUR START.

ALL REVIVALS ARE OUT OF PLAY, SO GO BRAG TO YOUR DEAD BUDDIES.
PEOPLE THAT DID NOT VOTE
VAT.

Cloak, I hope you have a wonderful birthday but given all the people you've voted for, plus targeting Gamage, I suspect you're mafia.

Cloak - 1 - Aura

1/9

Cloak vote

Cloak - 2 - Aura,Yoshi

2/9

I'll hop onto the Cloak train.
Even though this starting off quite fast.

Cloak - 3 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel

3/9

I've got item stealing powers. Due to the cluster fuck of vigilantes we seem to have, I've got JACK. Day one, I almost stole that pendant. Day 2 I forgot to check mafia at all after looking at the update. I'm crazy, not stupid. Besides, last nights post specifically mentioned that the mafia kill failed.

Voting Axel for now.

Cloak - 3 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel
Axel - 1 - Cloak
4/9

For your birthday, you get... A LYNCH.

Cloak - 5 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept
Axel - 1 - Cloak
5/9

Scept wrote:Cloak - 5 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept

voting scept because can't count

Cloak - 4 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept
Axel - 1 - Cloak
Scept - 1 - nale
6/9

My gut says Axel, but I'm gonna have a look over the previous votes to see if I missed anything

Cloak - 4 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept
Axel - 2 - Cloak, Tael
Scept - 1 - nale
7/9

Oh yeah, voting
But before that I'm gonna role reveal as a bus driver that had an item with a passive effect. First day I switched Scept and Diabetus, so that might explain the death. Second day I forgot about doing stuff, but my item was used up. My item had the passive effect of reviving me with a 25% chance if I was died while holding it, so I'm guessing the mafia targeted me or something.

I'll just vote Cloak for now

Cloak - 5 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept, Vatonnage
Axel - 2 - Cloak, Tael
Scept - 1 - nale
8/9

This is basically instalynch but I'm waiting on the last vote and a few night actions.

"Basically"?
Didn't the Double Voter die already?

I'm not anwsering that.
Votes arn't locked unless Rolf votes for you as well.

oh, well then switching my vote


Cloak - 6 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept, Vatonnage, Tael
Axel - 1 - Cloak
Scept - 1 - nale
8/9

Might as well lock it. Happy birthday.

Cloak - 7 - Aura,Yoshi, Axel, Scept, Vatonnage, Tael, Gourmet
Axel - 1 - Cloak
Scept - 1 - nale
9/9

alright votes locked

all actions in

story to follow

"Happy birthday to you!"
"Happy birthday to you!"

"You're older than all of us combined because you're a primordial serpent from the age of dragons and you smell like one too!"

The remaining men had gatherered around the Humanity Cloak, who slowly changes into the Primordial serpent, Kingseeker Frampt.

Ornstein hands him a birthday cake.

"Ah! How did all of you know?"
"A fellow follower of Lord Gwyn, I know much of you..."

What he didn't know, however, is that Frampt was alergic to chocolate.
As he ate the cake, his mouth started to foam, hives breaking out over his scaley skin.

He died right there.

Cloak, KINGSEEKER FRAMPT, Had a rather unhappy birthday.

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"Well...with this leftover cake, I see no reason to not have a small celebration."
Solaire, Ornstein, and Oswald were sitting around Frampt's corpse, taking bites of the leftover cake.

Slowly, the one who had attacked Solaire last night sprung forth, aiming to get the element of surprise this time.....

Unfortunatly the Element of surprise doesn't really do much when your target is guarded by two powerful warriors.


"Hello, My coperation friend, we have cake this time, if you'd like to join!" Soilare is pushed aside, landing in the cake as the Chosen undead rushes past him.

His target, was still out of his reach, as the Dragonslayer knows what's happening now, he stands, blocking the charging Undead's path with his spear.

.....Well until said undead rolls under it.
He's suddendly stopped when someone lands infront of him.

...It looks like...another Ornstein? A bit shorter, he thinks, but still towering.
No time to contemplate that, however, when he only barely ducks under the younger Knight's lightning bolt, making it hit the one behind him.

As he deals with the metaphysical ramifications of shooting himself, The Chosen Undead ducks under his legs, raising his blade at the target, Oswald of Carim.

As if to say, Come at me bro, the preist holds his arms out wide, welcoming the blade.

And suddenly pulls out a large shield, making the undead's arms shake and rattle when he slams down on it.


Looking behind him to see Two Dragonslayers and a Solaire behind him, he says fuck it and runs.

No mafia kill tonight.

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Another warrior, however, was very efficient with his killings.

Kirk, already nearing the Humanity he needed to return The Fair Lady to her former glory....

With this last target, it should be enough...A princess from a land before the undead plague had taken hold, she would be ripe for the harvest.

"Greetings, Traveller..." Dusk speaks to the Knight of Thorns, not turning to look at him.

"I apologize for the situation I have caused....One should know Manus and his ways to an end...the end being capturing me..."

She sighs. "You're here to kill me, arn't you...?"

Chosing to show, rather than tell, he grabs the back of her head, draining the still human's humanity until she's a husk.

Well. She'll be a husk soon.

The barbs of his sheild cut through her gown and slash her back as he shoves her over, stepping on her neck with the thorned boots of his themed armor.

"Cherish that your death serves greater purpose..." He stomps down, letting her bleed dry and walking away.


Now all he must do is wait until he can get out of here....

His Objective fulfilled, Kirk Decides to, well, screw these guys, deciding to search the world for his own way out.

Thankfully for him, he finds one, returning to the Fair lady and giving her the massive amount of Humanity he gathered on his journies.

With renewed strength, the Daughter of Chaos rises back up, even her sight returns, joining with her sister, she rampages through the land, igniting the age of "Everything being on fire" , the followers of Chaos laughing in the wake.

Scept, Dusk of Oolacil, Was Target No. 3.

Spoiler:

Rolf, Kirk, Knight of Thorns, Is big winner no. 1

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That morning.......

Normally Dusk was the only one that was not affected by the draining effect of the landscape.

And as such, she was the one they reported their votes to.

...She's gone.


Being cynical and fearing for their lives, one by one, most of the humanities left, deciding they'd be better off going on their own....

Let's see if they're right.


DAAAAAAY FIVE.
STARTO.

NO LYNCH TODAY.

WILL END WHEN I GET ALL NIGHT ACTIONS.



IMPORTANT NOTE.
ROLF IS WINNER NO.1
HE WILL GET SHARED VICTORY WITH WHOEVER WINS, GAME CONTINUE.

DIIIIIIIICKS.
YOU ASS HATS ARE BETTER AT DYING THAN WE ARE AT KILLING YOUUUUU.
BUT STILL, PATCHES DEAD IS ENOUGH FOR MEEEEE~




I hope you fucking choke on that cake.

Wait, what? Huh. Darn.

Perhaps the reason he was having such trouble killing is because his sword was still lodged in a certain salesman's head.

The chosen undead walks up to Domhall of Zena,  who greets him as per usual.

"Aye, Simae! It seems our paths are intert-"
He's cut off as the sword in his face is grabed, shook about, and yanked out.

Well. No divine blessing to save him this time.

Whistling a small tune,  the chosen undead walks off.



Vattongage,  Domhall of Zena,  Resold his wares.

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DAY WHATEVER THIS IS

BEGIN.