Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2012 5:13:53 GMT -5
Seth Lorenz Rosa had been awake for an hour or so, and was currently prowling around the hallways. He wasn't walking, the entire demeanor was wrong for that. With his silent footsteps, his presence easily felt, and highly stiffing, it was no wonder that the crowds were parting ways like water before his path. Although that could've also been in part due to the smile that managed to cross his lips every now and then for no apparent reason, or the light vapor cloud that was issuing from his mouth. And what a recent development that was by the way, the capability to manipulate the very air with little to no trouble was something he just woke up with tonight, although he had a small idea of where the ability came from.
While it would be impossible for Seth to say where or what that black fog was that was currently residing in his body, he was more than aware of it's presence, able to feel the energies that it contained, and to a lesser extent manipulated him with. But! All connections can work two ways, and while it took most of the night, despite making no headway in removing the life essence he had managed to draw on it's powers, and thus his sudden increase in ability to manipulate air as a whole. Even better though, was that his transmutations were virtually free, as Seth siphoned the usual costs of his actions onto the parasitic energies currently attached to him.
Unbeknown to Seth though, this sudden embracement of what was obviously a cancerous source was further corrupting his morals and cognitive skills quite thoroughly. Before he would've been questioning why he was even considering to follow the orders of some madman, who was obviously delusional as to the eventual outcome. Now though, Pffft, Seth could care less about such petty concerns. He still believed that there would be only one fate for Kazuma, but figured there'd be no harm in playing his selected role. Thus kidnapping, he needed to find victims, prey, but this crowd didn't interest him. He wanted something, someone special to prey upon. That grin almost came back again, as Seth licked his lips quickly.
He was being consumed by his primal desires. Pain, Pleasure, those are what drove most of his actions now, but he was patient, and could wait for the best candidate, despite the fact that that blonde that just passed by would be worth the reconsideration.