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Death is such a strong word... I prefer "corporeally dislocated".

-raises an eyebrow- That's not much different, old man.

He should totally have a conversation with Shealtiel in the 10 seconds he's dead. :D

"Oh, hi, how...erm...nice to see y--"

-yanked back to his corporeal form-

-is lost towards that character in death thing-
I thought it was clear...if a fast acting venom causes you to pass out quickly...your chances of survival are slim unless you are Thomas-like.
Umm...as a note, there may still be venom in Dante's blood...as a warning to restoring him to life...

Muahahaha! The ideas of blood! *Goes on a routine Jason-esq Murder Spree*
Speaking of psychos...look up "Take This Lollipop"

Obviously time flows differently in post-mortal shock. :P

And, oh don't worry, Lawtan, he's got the blood covered. ;)

Also, Shealtiel, was my necromancer in the previous Esch roleplay. He, um, liked to harass Dante. :P

...Law, you're not helping Suze get out of the mindset that you're a serial killer >.>

...
*Refuses to comment on such a possibility*

Is your address 2345 Dudley Ln.? Next to Potter Street.

But then again, leaving him in debilitating pain until Gall's healerboy rolls along would be amusing.

Oh, Tarja can do that one already. ;). Well, perhaps not *pure* fire but when you're burning to death from the inside out, is there really any appreciable difference?


Still at a loss for what to post. -.-

Tanja + Unnamed person interaction?
I was meaning that the enzymes from the venom get into the bloodstream, making havoc, and it likely feels like fire running with each heartbeat across your body...
...I may have had nightmares about snake venom before due to copperheads in my home for a few years...

IN your home? Holy fucking hell.

Nah, I don't need my piss to feel like fire; heartburns are bad enough.

Well, under/in the garage. Clay+Stone = very little "basement" space...but it is "cubby" enough to lay eggs in.
Black snakes (Rat Snakes) chase copperheads out, btw. Not knowing this, my parents killed a few...and I got to walk within ~1 meter of one as a kid as a result, saying "I won't bother you, if you don't bother me..."
It worked...until I told everyone else there was a snake...then it met Mr. Shovel.
I've also seen a black widow and her young meet their end in a cup of bleach. It left the exoskeleton of the spider...and her babies in their eggs...you could make out the forms...

Yeah, if you have to kill something, at least make the death quick and relatively painless. Bleach is not a good way to go.

*Shrugs* That was when I still hadn't quite learned that bugs were more than toys for me to play with, and my parents have few qualms about sending hundreds of invasive beetles to drown for eating the raspberry and blackberry bushes.

The unclean spirits came out and entered into the pigs.
The herd of about two thousand rushed down the steep bank into the sea,
and they were drowned in the sea.