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NyxAvatar69

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  1. "It seems there really is little room for doubt. And yet, it still begs the question of why one such as yourself would come to such a place. While, yes, this particular shop is barren, outside, there are quite a number of people coming and going. Even if you were seeking something, would it not be easier for one such as you to wait until nightfall, or at the very least, until sunset?" Vangor questioned.
  2. For a moment, Vangor froze up when Bella's face got closer to his, but after hearing what she had to say, a part of him honestly found it hard to believe. Another part, however, slowly put two and two together. Even then, he found the whole thing a bit hard to believe. "Hold a moment. While I understand that...certain aspects of you are far different from any human, there is still a detail that I find difficult to believe. They say vampires are creatures of night, and yet, if you are what you claim to be, you would not be out and about during the day," Vangor said, speaking quietly enough so any potential passerby couldn't hear him. Even though he now knew what Bella was, though, he still couldn't help but feel a bit awkward with her face so close to his ear.
  3. Vangor raised an eyebrow when he was asked the question. He took a glance around, under the assumption that someone might be listening in, only to find nobody else nearby. In his head, he wasn't too surprised, considering very few people visited such shops in the first place. Once he was sure there would be no distractions, he turned his attention to Bella again. "As a dark necromancer, you have my word I will not tell anyone your secret. Not like the skeleton soldiers can talk even if I told them, anyway," Vangor answered.
  4. "Perhaps..." Vangor muttered to himself. 'And yet at the same time, I hear vampires have broken the physical limits of humans. Even if they're undead or not, would my Shadowshot be enough to bring one down if things came to it? These types of things require proper preparation, and while I would like to have a new staff to boost my power, it might not be helped. I may not receive another chance like this,' Vangor thought, carefully considering his choices. After a short pause, he slowly turned towards Bella, looking away from her face again. "Do you have proof? You claim you know a vampire well, so surely you must have proof of this," Vangor asked.
  5. "Is that so?" Vangor answered, clearing his throat while he continued to consider Bella's offer, but his train of thought was thrown off again from her other line. "At no point did I say I was not interested. I was simply considering my options. A dark necromancer of my level must, you know, prepare for any scenario, especially regarding the unknown," he added, a clear excuse to hide his hesitation.
  6. Vangor took a moment to consider Bella's offer. subconsciously twirling around his staff while he thought. "An encounter with a vampire is quite a rare occurrence outside of the night, but the process of gathering the supplies and crafting a new staff will also be a time consuming affair. This would be quite the case, for the sake of research, but..." Vangor trailed off as the gears in his head finally started to turn. "Hold a moment. You are claiming you know of a vampire?" Vangor questioned, but once the realization hit him that he was looking Bella in the face again, for a moment his face turned red before he quickly turned around again. 'Focus, Vangor. Do not be distracted by her appearance. This woman is hiding something,' Vangor thought to himself.
  7. "From what I have read in my studies, researchers are fairly inconsistent when it comes to vampires. In some circles, there are those who believe that vampires are a type of greater undead who maintain human will and therefore cannot be commanded by a necromancer's power. There are others, however, who classify them as part of the living, yet have overcome human limitations at the cost of certain new urges and weaknesses. As vampires are creatures of the night, it is said these researchers are not completely sure which theory is correct. I myself have yet to encounter one, but if they truly maintain human will, it would not be worth attempting to control one," Vangor answered, turning back around partway through his response. His earlier awkwardness had vanished as he explained himself and he appeared to be unconsciously aware he was staring Bella in the face as he spoke, like a teacher lecturing a student.
  8. Vangor began to laugh, but unlike before, it was far less of his usual dark necromancer confidence and more awkward than anything else. Even then, he still refused to turn around and look at Bella. "I am fine. But enough of that. Tell me, what do you speak of when you mean "first hand experience?" From what I have seen, you do not strike me as a necromancer or one who practices the dark arts," Vangor replied, keeping the rest of what he originally intended to say to himself. As far as he knew, from the look at Bella he had gotten before, a part of him was sure she had to be from some rich family of some kind. He had heard rumors that noble families don't take kindly to users of the dark arts, leading him to finding it odd that someone who looks like a noble lady would have any knowledge on necromancy.
  9. *flips invisible sheets of paper* Oh, yeah, it's that time of the month again. Time to bump this.
  10. Upon the mention of knowledge on undead, a proverbial light bulb lit up in Vangor's head. "Knowledge on the undead, you say?" Vangor asked, turning his head so he was facing directly at Bella again. For a bit, Vangor stared directly at her in silence before turning around completely. "I-is that so? I am impressed there is another who has knowledge on the arts of necromancy," Vangor added, but in his head, it was a totally different scene. 'Another close call. I had nearly been taken by her unnatural beauty again. This one is rather dangerous. Perhaps I should attempt to recruit her to my side. But how will I go about it when I can hardly look her in the eye?' Vangor thought to himself
  11. For several moments, Vangor stared in silence as if he had absolutely no idea what Bella was talking about. Naturally, he took care to avoid directly looking at her face, but upon the mention of the word "friends," Vangor took his time questioning what the word meant. "Unfortunately, I have yet to gather any new minions for my grand plans yet. Over time, however, there will be those who turn to my side, but for now, I have no such things," Vangor answered.
  12. Slowly, Vangor lowered his arms and tapped the floor with his staff a couple of times as he considered how he should answer the next question given to him. "I had only enrolled in that academy recently as what one might call a first year. I had heard rumor one may be able to hone magical talent at that location, which is why I decided to enroll," Vangor answered. He opted to keep out the part where he considered learning more magical knowledge at the academy a key part of his plans, partly because he had yet to construct an actual, tangible plan yet.
  13. Vangor stared at Bella, racking his brain around what he had heard from her. 'A countess? I could swear such things do not exist in our day and age. Her way of speaking is also a bit strange along with her attire,' Vangor thought to himself. 'She must be one of those 'cosplayers' I have read about online, but why would someone such as that browse a place like this? No matter. It is not every day one is blessed with the presence of a dark necromancer such as myself,' he went on in his head, pointing at Bella with his finger. "You may refer to me as the great and powerful dark necromancer, Vangor, future ruler of this world," Vangor replied, spreading out his arms like he was waiting for an invisible crowd to applaud his very over the top introduction.
  14. Hearing a voice behind him, Vangor stopped walking. "This staff was a generous gift from my teacher, suited for a great and powerful dark necromancer of my level. While it has overstayed it's welcome in my possession, it has..." Vangor began to say, trailing off when he turned around and looked at who had spoken to him.
  15. In Vangor's search for materials for a new staff, he stumbled upon an old antique shop, remembering a lesson he had received from his teacher. 'To truly have powerful magic, your staff must be made from nature. It is through the power of nature where magical ability can be drawn out even greater in humans.' Vangor nodded to himself as he remembered the important lesson, browsing through a dusty bargain collection of wooden staves. Some were obvious ripoffs while others lacked what he was seeking. He did manage to get his hands on a pair of tiny red stones, but even those had simply been a tiny step towards a great leap towards his goal. As he browsed around the store, his thoughts wandered to something completely unrelated to his goal. 'The new episode of my favorite show should be on later. The mid season hiatus has finally ended, and perhaps the Terror King Legion will have another brilliant evil scheme cooked up to finally destroy those pesky heroes. That woman refusing to give me those books wasted far too much time. I must hurry and finish my shopping and return to the dorm for the ritual. Who knows when the episode will air again?' Vangor thought to himself, absently tapping the end of his staff on the floor as he walked. While he was thinking and walking, Vangor lost his grip on his staff for a moment. The wooden staff clattered to the floor, rolling and bumping into the feet of another customer. Vangor snapped out of his thoughts when he realized his hand was empty and reached down to grab his staff, but stopped himself partway when he realized his staff had bumped into the feet of a person wearing a fancy dress he could've sworn he saw in some book somewhere during his reading at the academy's library. He paid it little mind, but when his eyes turned up to the person's face, he stopped again. For a brief moment, he found himself temporarily stunned by the looks of the girl, but quickly shook it off and snatched up his staff from off the floor. With his staff back in hand, he turned around and took several steps away, letting out a quiet sigh of relief when he thought nobody could hear him. 'You foolish fool, what were you doing? Such a moment of weakness is unbecoming of a dark necromancer like myself. I must learn to restrain myself better. If anyone found out about...that, my reputation as a great and terrible villain would surely die,' Vangor thought to himself.
  16. Being unable to get his hands on newer knowledge on the dark arts, Vangor spent a good amount of time reading through any general necromancy books he could get his hands on at the secret library. Once he got his fill of information, he made his way to the mall to get some lunch and begin his search for another key component of his eventual conquest plan. As he made his way inside, he turned his attention towards his staff that he always carried around when he went outside his room. While it had been a gift from the person who taught him the basics of necromancy and the dark arts, Vangor felt the old thing was beginning to ware out it's welcome. 'If I intend to conquer this world, it is as Teacher said. I will need to construct my own staff. One that is mine and mine alone. It is said this mall contains a vast number of places. Perhaps I can find the proper materials here,' Vangor thought to himself, but he stopped when his stomach began to growl. He had no idea how long he had spent reading, but he wasn't dumb enough to forgo eating for the sake of research, which was what led him to the mall in the first place. 'Before plans of world conquest, however, I must conquer my stomach. Let us see what offerings this place has,' Vangor added, wandering off in a random direction to search for a place to eat.
  17. Sounds like YouTube in general in 2021.
  18. A new idea has been added. Also here for the bump.
  19. This is an album. I put things and stuff here.
  20. From the album: Nyx's Character Compendium

    Name: Vangor Age: 19 Position: 1st year student Sex: Male Race: Human Personality: Vangor is, for lack of a better word, an odd duck. While once upon a time, he was a shy bookworm who spent his time studying magic, he eventually began to act very strangely and soon managed to convince himself that he is actually a great and terrible dark necromancer who will one day conquer the world (which he won't, but he thinks it's possible). Whenever he's in his "dark necromancer" mode, he's loud and fairly confidant in his magical talents, especially when it comes to necromancy. He snickers to himself and laughs like a cartoon villain, and even his scheme for world conquest sounds very cartoony and borderline impossible. However, when he's thrown off his act, he lacks the air of "evil confidence" he has as a dark necromancer. No matter how he acts, however, he works hard towards mastery of magic for his end goal. ...On the other hand, however, being so obsessed with his goal, Vangor can be a bit dense sometimes and loves having his ego stroked, to the point where he can't help but gloat sometimes when in an advantageous situation. In short...he's sort of an idiot, but he's not totally stupid. Skills: 1. (Self proclaimed) Dark Necromancy - Even though he claims to be a dark necromancer, he actually does have the ability to summon undead minions. While he prefers skeleton soldiers as they require little maintenance and no hunger like zombies, he'll tolerate the summoning of zombies to fill out the ranks of his undead army for when he (eventually) takes over the world. Also, while he calls it "dark necromancy," it's just regular necromancy with a fancier name to make it sound evil. 2. Shadowshot - This is the fruit of Vangor's labors of training his magical abilities, a dark magic attack created by channeling and compressing dark magic to a point it can pierce armor. While Vangor usually uses a staff when performing this spell, he can do it without a staff as well. For the right price, he could pass on his "grand ultimate technique" to an apprentice. Yes, he's very proud of this one. 3. Barrier Creation - Being a mage, he's not very strong in a close range battle. To offset this, Vangor took the time to learn how to create a barrier that protects his body from harm. While strong attacks can break it, the barrier only reacts to intent to harm/kill, and even then, Vangor needs to keep it maintained with his magical power to keep it active.
  21. I'll be sure to let you know
  22. I liked it, even though Vangor is a stubborn idiot, mostly the idiot part.
  23. 'Ultimate technique? No, Vangor, it's likely more bait. It's a simple tactic of human negotiations to bait someone into a bad position. One who has given up on the desire for conquest has nothing for a dark necromancer such as myself. It appears coming to this place only served to waste my time,' Vangor thought to himself, moving his arm around once he was freed. He turned around and began walking away from the woman, absently twirling around his staff as he walked. 'For the time being, I may as well dive into some general magic books. Even if information on the dark arts is out, I would rather not completely waste this trip,' he added in his head, going off in search of more general books of magic to fill his thirst for knowledge.
  24. Instead of giving an actual response, Vangor only began to laugh. "You take me for a fool? I know you have an ulterior motive. Your sudden change in tune would only make sense if you had another objective. No matter what you say, however, I will not back away from my ultimate goal. Being unable to read these volumes from this location would be no loss to me. There are other ways to conduct research on the dark arts, after all," Vangor replied, pointing at the woman with his left hand since it was the only one he could still move freely.
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