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IC --Fifteen minutes later-- Well, things have happened. Bad things. Terrible, life-threatening things. I have head trauma from a wrench to the head, Lewis has some unknown form of poison coursing through his veins, and we're all being held hostage by a bunch of tentacled people dressed like...

"Why do we have to be isolated?" I ask, "We can keep our powers secret, live like normal people. Well, you can. I'm happy how I'm living. I propose... A penthouse." Loooooong pause. "What?" Zan asks. "Well, I have a rucksack half full of bank notes, and I can get us to a snazzy hotel in...

I think it has something to do with 'testify', and the fact that they have a butt ton of churches.

Okay, so the ether isn't a place, so which bits do I disregard?

Well, the majority of Felix's powers (i.e. shadow control) came from Skulduggery Pleasant, so... Yeah, Lyndon, I doubt this is going to work. There's just too many franchise crossovers for it to be legal. Sorry, man.

OOC: You split the money evenly between everyone on the roleplay and you can go right ahead. IC: I go back into my own body and get up. Everyone but Zan and Lewis looks astounded. I point to the large crevasse in the ground about fifteen feet away. "Down here!" I shout, running over to it...

"Damn..." I say, "you really ballsed it up this time, didn't you, Lewis?" Lewis glares at me and I pretend to not see it. I walk off, seeing something shiny in a cave. In the cave, there is a black liquid. It had a red mist hanging above it. Suddenly, the mist rises along with the liquid, and...

OH, GOD IT'S HORRIBLE

Okay, okay!

Wait, what?Oh. Oooooh, right. Whoops.Sorry, Darklord!

Lyndon, have you ever heard of a line? You know, those things that weird people cross? Yeah, you did that.

IC: The grass is a kind of green you don't get on earth. It has a magenta-ish tinge to it. The trees are huge, taller than sequoias, with a smooth, maroon bark and leaves the size of my head. There is sap seeping from one near me. I dip my finger in it and lick it. I shudder. Not meaning to be...

OOC: If you're wondering why he said LOL Calum, it's because we have a running joke where I insist on magenta being a manly colour.

IC: Oh. What a coincidence. Five minutes of walking and carrying Lewis, making sure he doesn't drown in his own vomit, and we reach Magic's Outcasts. I can't say I'm thrilled. It's been about two hours since I was last there. "Felix!" Aaron shouts, "why are you here?" "Long story," I shout...

Seriously, dude, what does that mean? I think we've all proved we can do both. Now stop being so uptight and let's see where this goes. :P

IC: G Oh, God. The monsters. The hundreds and hundreds of veiny black monsters. Lewis opens a rift in the sky, bigger than usual, and I see the skull of a gigantic horrifying horned beast come through, followed by a massive long rib cage with no limbs attached, and finally a tapering, whip-like...

OOC: WOO WE'RE BACK ON TRACK NEVER!I have no idea where Ghrim28's gone though.

OOC: Guys... What happened? Everyone's a' looking, but no one's a' posting!

IC: I'm already walking away when Aaron runs up to me. "Where are you going?" he says. "Away. Away from all of this. I don't want to see another friend die. Two, Aaron. Two friends, good honourable people just trying to find a home. Two died within a minute of each other. I won't see this...

IC: I sit on my bed reading a book on arcanism, Skrillex blasting from the stereo. Zan peers in, his face dripping with cleanser. "What," I say slowly, "was that?" "I don't know," says Zan, "I just... I slept, and I woke up, but... I didn't. I saw myself and I went to your room, and... I don't...