Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 18, 2013 1:49:22 GMT -5
Warwick walked the halls of Darkbourne Hall, searching for his quarters. The general had been courteous enough to lend him his own room during his stay in Noxus. Swain had him working since his arrival. And now that the general needed time to plan his next work, he had some time to rest.
He could find his room easy enough. He prided himself in his tracking abilities, but Darkbourne Hold was a large building. Even without getting lost it would take him awhile to get to his residence. Most of the staff there gave him his room. They knew better than to cross him.
It was dark, and late. Emusihere couldn't quite settle herself for the evening, so opted to wander the halls of Darkbourne while her brother tended to whatever it was he often occupied himself with in this world. She was so tired, and craved a bit of warm milk to help settle her, but this place was massive and she easily found herself lost.
Her feline whiskers flared as she took in the scents in the air, licking her lips to taste of what she had gathered. Something strange was nearby. She could smell it's musky scent, not quite sure of its origin. However the feline was ever the curious one as she'd make her way closer. The sound of the haunting voice in her mind drowned by the nature to explore and discover whatever the smell had come from.
It didn't taste particularly appetizing. It did however, beckon her to search.
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 18, 2013 2:07:31 GMT -5
Warwick caught a wiff of a strange scent. It was a smell not from his world. He had mistaken it as the scent left by the Butcher, but it was too different now to be his.
He followed the trail down the twisting halls of Darkbourne Hold, until he found the source
It was a being he had never seen before. It was female based on the anatomy. She smelled just like Butcher and Curator, otherworldy. Her garb also marked her as a from their homeland. Unlike them, she was smaller, much smaller, human sized. Warwick towered over her as he approached.
Her ears swiveled upon the approach of the unusual creature. Her eyes slowly rose to meet his gaze, surprised at the size of such a beast. But it was nothing unusual to her. After all, she's more or less the anthropomorphic of a house cat! She's likely to be smaller.
Emuishere blinked her iridescent green eyes up to Warwick, oddly more intrigued then frightened. In fact, she didn't seem at all uncomfortable in his presence, "Wow." Said the feline, sniffing the air with her tail swaying intently behind her, "What sort of creature are you?"
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 18, 2013 3:43:24 GMT -5
Warwick laughed at the cat's question. She clearly was new to his world.
"I'm a human my little feline. Well, I used to be. Now I am something more than that. A human body is a delicate thing; weak, limited, so very fragile. I decided that I did not need such a thing.
The animal in his mind began to growl. This creature was weak, unlike her counterparts. It howled in anger, telling him that he should kill her. He dismissed it's howling.
"And what may I ask you are? You are clearly from the same world as the Butcher and the Curator. Where you too pulled her by the summoners?
Emuishere rested one ear back oddly with wide eyes upon him. She was so intrigued by Warwick, "I am an overseer of humans. Like Renekton, and Nasus as you say. I am their younger sister, Emuishere. A God in our world." Every bit of it truth. She may seem weak, but this was not the full form of the feline creature. She was a terrifying beast when she released her true form.
Her senses picked up on something deeply primal about the wolf before her, causing her tail to swing with a bit more agitation. Still, she seemed otherwise unconcerned and extremely curious.
"How is it a human came to become what you are?" She questioned. She couldn't quite compare him to Nasus. He wasn't quite the same, though similar.
When he'd inquire how she arrived, she smiled with a motherly feel, "I came of my own will."
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 18, 2013 14:24:21 GMT -5
Warwick snorted at her comment about being a god. He knew that this was merely an illusion shared by her people due to there status in there world.
"I achieved this form through science. A very good friend of mine is the greatest chemist in Valoran. He was able to create a formula that altered my body into what you see now."
So there people had the ability to travel through other worlds? They were a powerful race indeed.
"What brings a goddess to our humble land of Valoran? Come to visit your brothers?"
"I came looking for them." She admits as she stepped in a little closer, fascinated by the beast that stood before her. What a great creature this must be if he evolved from a human. Her hand rose curiously towards his muzzle, "What kind of 'science'? I've never heard of a human accomplishing such a transformation."
She watched him carefully however. She didn't want her hand bitten or removed all together for being careless, "What is your name?"
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 19, 2013 1:19:48 GMT -5
Warwick snarled as she put her hand near him, in a "do no touch" warning. He wasn't gonna have some cat pawing at him because she was curious.
" My name is Warick. My comrade created a serum that altered my physiology on a genetic level. He is a master level chemist and I have a very proficient knowledge of the human anatomy. With our knowledge combined we are able to create this transformation. What is your name?
Warwick was trying to be as nice as he could. She obviously new nothing of his history on Valoran, and he planned on using it to his advantage.
Her hand retracted quickly at the snarl causing her to take a step back away from him with an understanding nod. She had learned her limits, which was a good thing. She needed to know how tolerant people were so not to upset anyone.
"Emuishere." She repeated, combing her fingernails along through her ebony hair. She had earlier mentioned her name, but it seems he had missed it. Her nostrils flared lightly again, "Can you change at will?"
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 19, 2013 4:18:02 GMT -5
Her curiosity began to annoy Warwick a little. Before we knew it should would be asking what kind of food he ate, or how regularly we went to the bathroom.
"No, the change is permanent. Which is good I say. This form is much better than a humans. I am stronger and faster than any other human, not to mention the heightened sense that go far beyond that of a human."
His animal side snarled about the blood frenzy and the loss of self control, but he ignored it.
"Don't you ever miss being human?" She asked, tilting her head slightly to the side. She didn't realize her curiosity might be getting to him. He was answering her questions after all. In fact, the more he talked, the more interested she became. Her tail began to sway happily with a little purr, indicating just how much she seemed to be enjoying the conversation.
This could be dangerous for the both of them. He was filled with blood lust, and she with curiosity for the creature. One would hope nothing terrible would come of the encounter.
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 19, 2013 18:53:26 GMT -5
Warwick's face soured a little. Asking annoying questions was one thing, but asking things he had already answered really annoyed him. He let out a low growl, one that an animal makes when it is annoyed.
"No. Human bodies are weak. This one suits my needs much better"
His patience was wearing thin. Either the cat should say something worth while or he would escape the innate prodding.
Emuishere noticed the slightly soured look causing her eyebrows to raise a hint. She didn't think the question would cause this sort of response! After all, it was still legitimate! A sudden wince took over her features, causing her hand to rise and press against her forehead with a pained look.
She seemed incredibly unsettled as she turned slightly away from the creature. It wasn't him. Her body language suggested he was not the source of what she was feeling.
"Suits it.." She repeated, looking weary as she turned her gaze back to him. "You can better protect with this new found body as well." Her thoughts were slightly off as she heard the haunting voice of the void plague the depths of her mind.
Post by The Blood Hunter on Apr 23, 2013 23:51:33 GMT -5
Protect? She thought he was like her and her people, protecting humans. Warwick almost felt like stringing her along with that lie.
"Protect? No, I hunt! From where I'm from, people will pay a good amount of money to get good human test subjects. I happen to be the best because of my form. No human could ever escape me when I'm on the hunt."
He did not care for her distress. She bothered him wit her questions. Why should her care if she didn't like the answers?
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