Its Terror Time...

Ophelia could hear the screams from the Drownd part of the Warren, smiling, she rose from the depths of the Sea, and spread her wings. Taking to the sky, Ophelia left an inky trail of water behind her as she flew into a small neighborhood. There was a man with a mask there, spreading fear into the masses. She landed on the ground with a splash, tendrils of Tears grabbing them, drowning them on the spot, turning them into her servants. "Well well well. It seems I'm not the only one who wants to see the world drown."

((OOC:Sorry for the changing POV in my first post. I was heavily distracted.))

Crane Sarrow(Fear Itself):

"A drowning world? Drowning is a major fear of many I hope you realize...I must experiment with that some time...Possibly in New Marias, around flood town." I replied honsetly to the girl before me. She would have made most wet thier pants and go crying to thier mothers, who would already be dead of heart attack after seeing her."I would much rather see the world fall to it's knees at the hands of fear. Drowning I would do minorly."

"Well, either way, the world needs to fall. my first step will be Empire city. I've already seized a tidy portion of the Warren. would you like to see it?" Ophelia scrutinized this guy. a bit vain, maybe, but he could be useful.

"Well then," ophelia said. "You follow me." Ophelia flew upward, and landed on a roof top, and turns to Crane. "you coming?" She didn't have all day.

Ophelia took flight, flying towards the warren, making sure that the potential recruit keot up.

((OOC:Theseus, you're starting to ignore the RP rules again. Each post is supposed to be four sentences.))

Crane Sarrow(Fear Itself):

I rode along with Opehlia towards the drowned warren. Lucky me, I had gotten a souped up bike. The meat-head driver had figured out how to take the speed cap off plus he put in a small amount of nitro. It was easy to keep up with the flying Ophelia in it."So, when, and why, did you make the drowned warren, might I ask?

Ophelia smiled. "Well, the Tears are powerful. I had seized a small amount of territory from the Templars, and went straight to work. The Tears changed the very landscape, in it's own way. since then, my territory has grown some, though there are those that try to dispute me. I actually had to hold off an attack from the Templars and from Conduits whom thought that I shouldn't continue my work."

Ophelia frowned, and didn't answer. Instead, she continued flying, her dark wings beating the air as the sky began to darken. in the sky, a moon in the shape of a skull appeared slowly, like it was always there, but a thick fog had hidden it from view. Ophelia landed next to the Conduit. "We will need to go together from here on in. Else my army would attempt to bury you.... and then kill you."

Ophelia seemed to relax tremendously from being within her home territory. The very air seemed to darken at her presence, filled with dark energy. the buildings were all cracked and damaged from extended exposure to the power of the Tears, with lampposts replaced by what looked like tall candelabras made from a black metal, with dim candles, and parts of the buildings covered in a black slime.

Ophelia listened as he commented. "yes, the decor is quite lovely..." Then, Crane commented his intentions to join, but his desire to remain unTeared. "Well, we can hardly have that. What if we were to Tear you just enough for a mental connection? This way, we can relay our thoughts together..."