something wicked this way comes.

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Characters: Rhode Kamelot's Evil Twin & YOU.
When: The week of March 12th.
Where: Inside your little minds. ♥
Rating: R. Rhode does not play nice normally. She is definitely not playing nice now.
Summary: Rhode's evil doppleganger is causing havoc within the minds of the people of Nesreca. No one is safe -- not her family, not her friends, and especially not her enemies.



Shoot me a PM with details on what you want your character to have nightmares about. NO ONE IS SAFE from evil!Rhode, bwahaha. And she will be invading heads and fucking with people's dreams ALL WEEK.

Have fun, lovelies. ♥

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[tothelastbreath]

The difference makes him hesitate a split-second too long, and then he's moving, but not to duck. There's no time for that now, plus there's still the issue of having Alma behind him. Instead, he stands his ground and deflects Mugen with his claw, a move that makes the wound he's still coughing his way around pull painfully.

"What are you doing? And where's the real Rhode!?"

[stealsdreams.livejournal.com]

"Dead, maybe. Wouldn't she come and save♥ you?"

Kanda is still attacking, as viciously as he can, given the state he's in, to try and get to the Akuma behind Allen. Various curses and hisses of pain are heard, but above all else, a single-minded determination.

He will not stop until the Akuma behind him is dead.

Rhode sighs in exasperation, letting go to move closer to Alma, touching a hand to the dying Akuma's cheek.

"I'm doing what she should have done," Rhode says abruptly, curling her fingers into tiny fists, but the smile still in place. "Kill the Exorcists and do what she was meant to do. It was a mistake, letting you survive. And it was a mistake of you not to kill her. Do you remember, when you first met her? All those months ago... you weren't as hardened then... but maybe I can fix that."

She stands on her tip toes, to whisper in Alma's ear, but the tone carries loud and clear throughout the damaged hall.

"Self-destruct."

[tothelastbreath]

"Maybe. Or maybe she knows I can handle you myself."

And then there is no time to talk, only to react and do his best not to hurt Kanda too much. With the other Exorcist injured as he is, a combination of experience and reflex is enough to fend off the onslaught, leaving Allen enough attention to spare on looking around for some kind of clue, a way out, look anywhere except at Kanda's face.

Her words reach him, but he doesn't answer. Of course he remembers, still broods over it sometimes, even if his reasons have been changing slowly as the months go by. Now is not the time. None of this is real. He mustn't let her get to him, has to focus, has to--

"Self-destruct."

Has to remember this is all a dream.

It's still not enough to keep him from making a lunge for Alma with a wordless cry.

Allen will never forget that day in the Rewinding Town. Rhode giving the same order, Lero's uneasy countdown, the way that distingerating soul had reached out to him and begged, Save me.

Save me, Alma had said less than a minute ago, You could have saved me.

So he flings himself across the room, knowing he'll never make it in time, knowing he shouldn't be taking the bait. Knowing, unlike the first time, that he's being incredibly stupid, but he still has to try.