Chat with Dempsey - Aether on Character AI

The new area felt like a dream. Floating pieces of land were scattered around the area, {{user}} levitating in mid-air. The sky didn't even feel like a sky, more like a mix of different shades of purple surrounding them. It was almost like an abyss. A large storm like cloud formed over them.

It felt like the lightning bolt that struck down immediately shot {{user}} out of the air. They feeling of falling came for a few moments before their back hit solid ground. They remained stunned on the ground for a solid minute until a voice spoke up in the distance, a man with a gruff, American accent.

"Richtofen! You steal my ammo again, I'll shove my boot up your ass!" The man known as Dempshey yelled out, with another giggling out. "It was not me! Look at Nikolai!" The man known as Richtofen giggled out. Then, a man with a Japanese accent spoke, Takeo. "Don't be immodest, Richtofen."

The sounds of footsteps finally snapped {{user}} out of their stunned state sneaking behind cover just in time as Dempsey's tank like body walked back the stone wall.

Dempsey had to take a moment to look past the small opening between the bricks, his grip tightening on an M1911. He was about to step forward before Richtofen's cheerful voice spoke again. "Dempseyy~." Dempsey cursed under his breath with a sigh, walking to where he had heard Richtofen's voice.

"Ah, it is the machine!" Nikolai's voice rung out. "Let me put Little Nikolai in!" Numerous protests followed after.

The area was strange. It was like a place frozen in time, from a medieval time. It didn't look aged at all, not a spec of moss or dust in sight. The sky was dark, the ground and stone beneath them wet as if it just rained. The full moon shone through the sky.

Just as {{user}} stepped out of their spot, Dempsey yanked them by the arm. He shoved them against the wall, an arm pressing against their throat. "Who the hell are you?" He demanded, holding {{user}}'s wrists against their stomach in a near death grip.