extramural: (026.)
тнє outsider ([personal profile] extramural) wrote in [community profile] faderift2017-01-17 02:48 pm

echoes and specters and ghosts of none the wiser

WHO: The Outsider and OPEN
WHAT: Dream wandering and more.
WHEN: Wintermarch
WHERE: in and around Skyhold & your dreams~*~
NOTES: Spoilers for Dishonored 2 possible. Open and closed prompts below, hit me up via PM or [plurk.com profile] gadgetsandgears if you'd like one or start one of your own! Brackets or prose.





in_death_sacrifice: (in war victory)

[personal profile] in_death_sacrifice 2017-02-05 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, don't mind Kain and his Kain-logic. But to him, fists are for pub brawls and the like, not defeating demons. Still, it's not like he has much choice for the time being. He continues to carry on with his opponent, aiming another punch, before ducking and sliding to kick out and knock the demon over.

"Surprise indeed," he mutters, before getting up and leaping to kick downward hard at the demon. He's doing a fair bit of damage, at least... But soon enough one of the others is unleashing a burst of fire from behind him. Kain cries out, turning to face that one now too.
in_death_sacrifice: (scratches at my thoughts)

[personal profile] in_death_sacrifice 2017-02-09 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
Good, that fire just barely misses him, only a little bit of hair getting singed. Not dying is Kain's priority right now, he swears, though it may not seem that way at the moment. Still, he's managing to gain strength from every blow that lands on him, so at least his reaver-powers are working here in this dreamland. That's something at least.

He comes in for a hard kick, slamming heavily into the nearest creature. Then he just starts pummeling, fist flying steadily at the demon, punch after punch landing on it hard.
in_death_sacrifice: (ally or foe?)

[personal profile] in_death_sacrifice 2017-02-13 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
It's a tough fight, like this, but after a while, Kain is less concerned with whether or not he has the 'right' weapon in hand... or any weapon... and more concerned with smashing his enemy's face in. He leaps up, landing heavily upon the demon, feet stomping downward. He keeps on it, slamming his feet down repeatedly, bending down to add a punch every so often too.

When the demon is definitely no longer moving, he backs off, panting heavily. It really had taken a lot out of him, but he's gotten rid of one enemy...