needahand: ([Seth] My head is killing me.)
[There is a very brief video clip of someone scratching at olive toned skin. There are flashes of red and round jelly-like flesh bursting under fingernails and bleeding over dark black hair. The sounds that come with these disturbing images are of rapid breathing, gasping sobs and strained throaty sounds. The motions are like a trapped animal clawing it's way out of the ground. After a few short seconds the video feed cuts out again.]
needahand: ([Seth Aurailia] Back to back)
[There are hand prints on the ground tonight as well as a light absent from the one of the village rooms. The cold hard ground is riddled with five fingered tracks, large and small hands pressing into the earth. Anyone outdoors will see the slender figure of a nude form from between various houses and trees. This body is upside down, walking with arms where legs should be, and feet mud crusted feet in the air. Around this form are several spider like limbs snaking in the dark.]

[ooc; So, this creature is The Aurailia. -NSFW image- The parasite that lives inside the body of Seth and protrudes from his spine up to the back of his neck. It is strong, it is foul mouthed and vicious and it is damn fast. It will likely try to hurt anyone who goes near it, so residents bewhere. It does have a weak spot, there is an eye somewhere on one of it's many limbs. Taking that out will scare the parasite away, but finding it is tricky as it moves around his body and changes in size.]
needahand: ([Seth] A taste of what's to come...)
[There are no screeching sounds from the television or radio, but there are crashes and thuds coming over the feed along with a mischievous laugh. The broadcasts of late have woken up Seth's parasite, The Aurailia, and the creature is out to play.]

So much noise, ey cowboys? It's almost more than I can stand. [There is another loud crash and the sound of breaking glass, loud enough to be a window but none can be sure] I'm freezing my eyes dry! My eyes are dry as hell!

Where did all the poems go, they were shit enough to make my eyes water!
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[The video feed comes on just as the communicator is flung across the room. It crashes at an odd angle on the floor giving a shadowed and alien view to the happenings inside apartment 405. Everything is totalled, the bed, the furniture, the computer, they all look as if they have been swept up in a vicious tornado. There is a Vaseline-like substance on the lens of the camera making the picture blurry and difficult to make out. However, there is definitely something that occasionally passes by in clear view. A twisted body, a strange shape with several libs protruding from it like spiders legs is in the room, making one hell of a racket.]

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