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Offline Captain Liligeer

Re: ~:[Creatures Welcome]:~
« Reply #1773 on: May 10, 2017, 10:08:33 pm »
In the sweet embrace of the shadows he listened to the dark familiar song of this witches. The Lord had been to old now for conversation , so he simply watched this girl work her magic. She seemed quite full of herself wearing an emblem of the blood God's family. His eyes locked on her throat seeing lack of pure blood running through this Zoraida's veins. This made him ponder the fact that his time has well came to an end eras ago. How did this girl achieve such a cursed relic if not of his blood line.

Vic Mortiz would keep his distance for the song had a tantalizing spell deep in the words. Keeping to himself would allow him to study this beings existence as well as figure out this realms current history. The once familiar home seemed desolut and forgotten that he questioned if the formal God's even existed anymore. The vampire fell into the darkness of this realm deeper awaiting more life to be witnessed.

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« Reply #1772 on: February 04, 2017, 12:38:15 pm »
"Come Little Children I'll Take Thee Away, Into a Land of Enchantment"

      A small framed woman would walk into the meadows of this lost realm singing to her self a sweet intoxicated lullaby. Her hair rose red, her body is that of silk, and her eyes are endless pools of orange nector. She was dressed as if going to a medieval ball like a dancing gypsy in the night. On her neck one would notice the Vic Mortiz emblem branded into her sweet skin. Her voice became louder and more tantalizing to the ears of whom ever may hear her tender notes.

"Come Little Children The Time's Come To Play Here In My Garden Of Magic."
     
     Her name was lost when she sold her soul to the blood god for eternal youth and beauty. As she became reborn, she would call herself Zoraida. No one knows where she came up with it, and only the Lord of her Coven knew her true name. Her voice echoed in the realm awaken its once grand shimmering lands. The sun falling as each word rang from her supple red lips, darkening the sky while bringing beauty to the land.

"Follow Sweet Children I'll Show Thee the Way Through All the Pain and The Sorrows."
     
     Each word flowed out of Zoraida's mouth as if she knew all creatures were listening. Her song seemed to be personally sang for an individual rather than a crowd. Her eyes glowing as the sun fully fell below it's set darkening the sky to illuminate the woman. She walked deeper and deeper into the realm with bare feet, feeling the hidden power left in the grounds from the original inhabitants that lay dead in the grounds. Her master had told her stories of this realm from his younger days letting her know of its desolution.

"Weep Not Poor Children For Life is This Way Murdering Beauty And Passion."

     Zoraida had seen many worlds in her few centuries, but none like this world of lost souls. Her voice would be the awakening of spirits locked in the life force of this realm. Her song becoming more alluring than that of sirens and mermaids alike. If there were even another soul on this world, they would be brought to her. The song seemed to grow in power with every passing moment.

"Hush Now Dear Children It Must Be This Way To Weary of Life and Deceptions"
   
     Never once did it come to mind that Zoraida was singing to emptiness or to herself. She began to dance with her words as the meadow began to glow in magic circles that caused moon roses to grow rapidly. As beauty filled the area, so did the aroma of vexing floral bliss. The woman would fill the entire area she was in with a garden of true magnificence. The moon would rise slowly causing the white roses to shine brightly like stars on the field.

"Rest Now My Children For Soon We'll Away into the Calm And The Quiet."

     Zoraida kept singing as the moon was rising full of light and enchanting shimmer. Once the moon sat on top of the sky it would begin to weep for attention turning a bright yellow to illuminate the roses on the field. The roses would call to the moon by turning a bright yellow glow to lighten the song of the sweet girl.

"Come Little Children I'll Take Thee Away, Into a Land of Enchantment. Come Little Children The Time's Come To Play Here in My Garden Of Shadows."

     The song would end with the perfect note that made the world full of life, as well as filling the ambiance with true glee. Zoraida hadn't been in a world where she could just be herself. Her song may have been unheard by others, but her unaging heart would be full with vigor. She would fall backwards onto the ground to stare at the full moon, letting it take her on it's magical journey. She had finally made it to the birthplace of her master.

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« Reply #1771 on: January 08, 2017, 07:18:21 pm »
Dr. Xamondus had finally made what god could not, a perfect being. With ancient nephilim machinery and elemental ore from the primodial sea, D.E.L.W.'s body had been forged perfectly. D.E.L.W. stood for Deadly Eliminator Last Weapon. The doctor gave this cyborg like creature all top of the line nanotechnology as well as a prossesor that was in the shape of an infinity sign along with it begin covered in Alien runic texts. When the robot would awaken for the first activation it would look blankly at the Doctor and say....


"Hello, My name is A.D.A.M. and I got to say, I am A DAMN AWESOME MACHINE!!!!" The robot shown extreme amounts of robust joy when chanting this to himself in a very involking way.

The doctor scratched his head for most cyborgs wouldn't display actual emotion, nor be cognitive of their existance as a machine so early. Xamoundus would pounder and speak as though to any of his other creations, "I am your Master D.E.L.W. I am only know as master to you my slave. You are here to .......... In the middle of his speech he noticed his new servant looking close at several of the animamatronics that Xamondus built as well as completely being ignored. ""Um are you even listening?" The robot still clearly ignoring Xamondus for now A.D.A.M had begun creating new animatronics of his own design.

"Who is the best engineer, I am. Who is the best being, I am. Who Is the Best engineer. A to the D to the A to the M. Who's that? THAT"S ME!!!!"  He sang to himself over and over again not even hearing his creator who seemed to be growing more and more angered with A.D.A.M.

"That's it I need to reprogram you insolate piece of Junk." Dr. Xamondus pulled out a remote and vigrously hit the power button to shut off the annoying robot. However, the creator had be confused why the robot wouldn't shut down. He would keep pressing the button, only to have the robot appear infront of him in a single instant.

""You think you are better than the first being do you? I have been here since the first moment of time, and you think you are important?YOU. Of all people you probably couldn't even fathom what dividing by 0 does. Never the less, take pride in knowning that the original source of life will be your undoing."

As the robot spoke his last word, the trim outlining his body sunk into his artifical skin showing off many holes. Out from the holes a sound of which could be compared to locust would echo into the laboratory. Small nanites would begin turing into blades to tear the room from a molecular level destroying everything within seconds, everything but his creations to be. With the Doctor no more, D.E.L.W. would return to chanting to himself about how he is the best and number one as well as returing to work on his animatronics.

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« Reply #1770 on: August 04, 2016, 06:25:21 pm »
Mercy watched in disbelief as the creature seemed to resign itself to its pre-determined fate. "Well not what I was expecting. I was expecting some resistance, my song isn't even over...oh well" the world around Mercy reverberating with an ancient energy unrecognizable by most. To be honest even Mercy didn't fully understand her Crocodile. All she understood was the pact between the two of them. "I do not pity you the pain you are about to experience mister. Try not to scream, it will only make him more angry" she backed away as far away from the being that was about to be destroyed entirely.

All the realms shuddered in revulsion as the most ancient entity was converging with reality. Mercy, an anchor for this creature. It made a noise that was completely indescribable as realities started to shatter, islands started to appear, some floating in the air, others upside down some were impossible. A titanic hand stretches forward dragging behind it the forearm of the creature. A low guttural growl was heard as the creature continues to enter the world. The very presence of this creatures hand was mind boggling. There was no way anyone could comprehend was about to happen next.

Somewhere without comprehension was the creatures head starting to emerge, almost a billion screams were heard simultaneously as the creature locked it's gaze on the creature who had given itself up for sacrifice. The creatures second hand appears out of nowhere and slams into the ground. The ground protests against the creatures strength and weight.  As its gaze looks down on the pathetic creature beneath it. The creature opens it's massive maw and swallows the entire area around the creature, the only thing left of the area was the little girl who was simply levitating on thin air.

The real beauty was going on inside the creature. Inside the creature a billion million realities were convulsing and shattering instantaneously. The thing was completely devouring the very essence that was the creature who had been swallowed. History, name, powers, presence everything about this creature was becoming nothing but nourishment for the creature. A haughty laugh passes from the creature it retreated away to the void. A realm of constant fluctuation of neither existence nor non-existence until it's play thing called upon it once more. It would comeback for it's next meal. It certainly hoped that its next meal would be more filling. Otherwise it would take Mercy for it's meal.

"There are beings so ancient and powerful that to mention them by name instills fear in those older and wiser than the gods"

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« Reply #1769 on: August 02, 2016, 11:43:15 pm »
Duncan raised his brow at the notion that he couldn't leave. This girl obviously mistook who he was, for she seemed to go on guard. He would smile to reveal red fangs, the second to be seen with the fangs of torture. He watched the girl get into her song, so he went to go step by the said crocodile. He would gladly offer his limbs to the said beast. Allowing it to rip him limb from limb. His smile would never fade even as his head were being torn off.



 

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« Reply #1768 on: July 26, 2016, 07:26:48 am »
A sadistic grin spread across Mercy's crimson lips. "You foolish little creature, you think I care  about him? I care not for him, for you, for the others. I don't care if you believe me. But there is one thing I care about" the world around the two of them began to convulse and writhe in inexplicable agony. There was to be no escape for the would be clone. "You can't leave this area, my crocodile won't allow it. Sorrowfully I cannot leave it either. We are not part of where the others are either." she sits down and pulls on a pair of headphones.

The rest of the mans words were drowned out by the song playing in her earphones. Mercy pulls out a music player and slides through the songs wondering what song she should play. She knew the man before her wouldn't listen to her about being unable to escape. He would more than likely try something, which of course gave her plenty of time to pick a song. Each of the songs seemed to be too something or another. She wondered if perhaps she should listen to Drowning Pool, A7x, or any other sort of music.

The man was probably going to attack her, but the perfect song for such a thing was important. Then she came to it, it was perfect for what was going on. Judith by APC, it was perfect. Mercy squees with excitement. "I found it...I found the perfect song" she dances around happily. She starts to sing along with the lyrics to the song.

You're such an inspiration for the ways
That I'll never ever choose to be
Oh so many ways for me to show you
How the savior has abandoned you
**** your God
Your Lord and your Christ
He did this
Took all you had and
Left you this way
Still you pray, you never stray
Never taste of the fruit
You never thought to question why
~:Judith by A Perfect Circle:~
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« Reply #1767 on: July 25, 2016, 09:40:21 am »
Duncan stayed behind as the rest teleported to their sanctuaries and temples to begin there ritual descent into this world. Duncan listen to the words of the misguided child. With a small smirk, The devil tongue turned to the girl who had obvious ties to the master. However, she thought that Duncan was the most like the master. His cold blue eyes were stuck on the little girl. With a deep exhale he would begin to speak in songs of the sirens. Alluring in everyway

" You see me as your lost progenitus, although I am not him. You cling to his essence as if you were family. You have no idea what the masters brain is like. You fight for love, hate, what ever, it makes no difference. You are meaningless in the eyes of the lord. We all are, just here to do his will. And yet you try and impress the darkest of hearts." he would laugh and pull a rotten apple out of the air.

Duncan's eyes became colder as he took a bite out of the decrepit apple. His very aura and being became sorrowful and filled with gloom. Duncan would smile at the apple not fully acknowledging the girl anymore. He began to walk towards her to look her dead in the windows of her soul.

" Forget about your blood ties for there are many like. Some become wraiths, some become blood hungry. Some are crazed wolves, and many become entranced by the dark arts of witch craft. You are nothing special to the Master. Fill your mindless void with different temptation, th e Lord has bigger plans than you." He would smile and bow slightly turning transparent.

" I bid you goodbye lost child. Maybe one day your carnage will be recognized, but today you are nothing more then a girl with a pitiful dream....." he would vanish to his dominion after the last words were said.

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« Reply #1766 on: July 19, 2016, 07:24:54 pm »
She stared at the ongoing's around her. Not from fear, not from amusement, not from any true feeling. Well other than that she was bored. Gods, False Idols, Titans, beings who claimed immortality. She sits down watching with detached interest. "Are you very much done now? Sure you may claim to not be him. But that honestly doesn't matter to me. Go on, make more of you. Split into more and more for all I care" she stands up before the one who appeared first.

"You seem to be very pathetic, you resemble him in your own way" she grinned maliciously. Sure giggled a childish laugh. These beings who all separated from him simply meant one thing to her. More hearts to feed to her crocodile. She decided then and there that by simple math, five beings hearts certainly would make her crocodile all that more happy. She understood that he would be kind of upset that it wouldn't be the heart she promised to feed him. But math was on her side.

Mercy closed her eyes and spun around several times. "Eeny, Meanie, Minie, Moe, Catch a tiger by the toe, if he hollers, let him go, my crocodile, said..to..pick..the...very...best...one, and it is you" she points to the third one to split away from the original entity. The childish innocence in the little chant would be betrayed by the effect of it. "You are going to be so much fun. You reek of blood, and smell of lies" she follows the third one. before she turns to face the rest of them. "Don't go losing your own minds without me. I want to savor your delicious defeats with my own hands"

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« Reply #1765 on: July 19, 2016, 09:37:59 am »
The vampire lord looked down on the granddaughter with a small smirk. The blood of god's forced down by generations of agony and hate. The bloodline tainted and mutated from the origin troth. His eyes stuck on the moon making it cry tears of blood. His power had been surging ever so greatly since the mass rise of idols through his new work. Words didn't mean much to monsters; which was exactly who he was now. His very essence ripped out peoples humanities. With a glace to his granddaughter, he would speak in a twisted voice of his own.

" I am not he who which you speak. The Blood God will be expelled from the core..... like all forms of the Vic Mortiz's idol. The master has willed it and his servants will follow indeed."

With a cackle the body began to fall to pieces and bleed out many different energies and feelings. Malice, vile, and sorrow energies flown through out the areas, sending massive lights throught the multiverse. The one known as Vic Mortiz had been separated completely from his inner beings and broke apart to his five supreme generals. His natural energy felt completely eradicated.

The first general was the blood demon vega. Much like blood god in many ways, however his demeanor is more about royalty bliss. He is the sociable demon king of the human world. He is not known for outbreaks, but his name is known for violence. He is cunning and hides himself well in the human world to those unknowing of him. His emblem is a scarlet snake wrapped around an apple.

The second general was the Chaotic mind Twisted. Twisted is in a wraith realms made complete of his own essence and mind. Twisted has lost his reality and forcefully secluded himself in his own minds realm. No one can find this being of Vic Mortiz unless one of the other generals connects to Twisted. His emblem is a well with souls flying out of it.

The third is the Devil tongue Duncan. Said to once been the twin of the lord, Duncan is known to be very cunning and sweet. He is the only general to have received the red fangs and vampire form. He was very alluring and usually the ones god's will speak too, for he is the only one that is not violent. Duncan has strength of gods, but is a complete pacifist and scares most people for his name alone. Many think he has his own agendas that time will only tell. His emblem is an Eye in a spiral

The forth general was the nightmare angel Hector. This being was known to be the one to warn the gods and man of the 4 riders war on the planes. He was once Vic Mortiz's subordinate, but when he became part of him he grew in strength. His powers became corrupted and sent him into the dream realm forever. He can change and control all beings' dreams. His emblem is a cloud with a sand timer.

The last general was a small hawk with red feathers. It was known as Fever and was a very ill omen. His caw bring disease and famine where ever it roamed. In short times, many stories will be made of him. Fever's emblem was a small bell on his right leg, it had a red fang engraved into it.

All of them separated as quick as the came. Leaving the last hiss of the Vic Mortiz's, " Go my children, be free of me and bring my will."

   

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« Reply #1764 on: July 17, 2016, 03:17:25 pm »
As Odin spoke of power she only left out a giggle. Kira didn't exactly care about power she was too much of a free spirit to let that run her life. Although she didn't bother to mention that since he changed the topic to the Bloodrose name. She looked at him and left out a sigh.

"I don't think I met a Maru, but Razor does everyone know his existence?  He is my father, I wouldn't say an amazing one either. Its well complicated...but He's not around anymore so I think...I can't feel his presence anymore." 

She could feel the tension fill up the air, quickly it drew her attention but it didn't scare her. If he wanted to kill her she would put up one hell of a fight. Kira was the luckiest of Razor's offspring. She had inherited all of his powers she just uses them differently. Her favorite of which was clear, shapeshifting. The tension was making her anxious but that was broken by his voice.

"You already answered your question. I am restless, curious, and frankly quite bored sitting around all day in a town full of children unable to age waiting for Xamphere to return home." She left out a yawn and streched, "I don't like sitting still it drives me insane.." Kira began to pace back and forth before shifting into a wolf and rolling around on the ground.
"What about you? Why are you out here?"

Rolling onto her belly she tilted her wolf head to the side. It was a good question. One she was unable to answer simply. "Well, I inherited all my powers...most I had to learn how to use but this one I kind of could just do. So I am going to say its a natural thing, one I discovered when I was young. It was my defense mechanism back then..what of yours?"



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« Reply #1763 on: July 17, 2016, 01:48:59 am »
(Sorry, got stuck with family ****)

Power...

Is that all anyone thought about?

'There is always someone bigger and stronger than you; power should not be the cusp of your life.'

Still, perhaps it was his fathers personality; or his own curiosity that made him plant himself upon the ground, legs crossed as he rested his chin in the palm of his hand, 'Bloodrose... That's a familiar name. Maru and... Razor are the most notable, but there are a few still clinging to life.'

Odin sighed, staring at the woman; the eyes transfixed upon her as he studied her; taking her presence in, bathing his senses in the aura of a fellow shapeshifter. His mother was one, but she was gone; his father didn't change shape so much as had more... power that altered him. A part of that power now resided within him permanently. That change, that power, clung to him in every pore; within his own presence, his own aura.

He let his presence fill the space around them; the Eon Spirit within roaring to life, the shackles that bound it loose, but not unchained. It was a menacing presence, almost separate from Odin himself; but his own essence threaded that menacing aura. 'I fear nothing.'

The tension around him was palpable; sparks of rage erupting around him as Odin reeled in the monster. He was hardly alone now.

The only danger he felt was from within; but that danger was apart of him, was him. He was that evil presence now, that menacing creature that railed at the chains that bound it to Odin's soul.

'I am Odin, no family name, though I believe my mother was a Bloodrose.' He offered a smile, though through the grim visage it was rather off putting. 'Aside from a restless soul, what drives you to this place? Mere curiosity? You'd like my father, in that case.'

Demonreach was a curious being, a curiosity that drove him to do senseless things; like abandon his only child on some random planet with hostile life. Odin learned real fast what it meant to survive.

But Odin was much the same as the woman before him; restless, endlessly striving to find something to occupy his time; to give him some defining meaning for his senseless searching. Oft he mused that he should merely spend time in one place and find that meaning within himself, but there was no anchor to his soul; the only mar on it being the Eonis Mark and that only made things worse. He didn't fear the Spirit, didn't feel the need to hide it; it was him and those who feared it, feared him. Those people, he didn't care for. They weren't strong enough.

'I am a shapeshifter much like you, but I must ask: you talk about manipulating matter, so is it a natural thing, your shapeshifting? Or is it something learned?'
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« Reply #1762 on: July 15, 2016, 05:27:14 pm »
"The call had to be answered, grandpa called to him. But he cannot answer, he was killed by...who? Whom, would kill grandpa's precious little son?" a sadistic grin spread from ear of Mercy. She laughed at the destruction wrought by her grandfather. It was beautiful and chaotic but something was missing. Where was the malice in the destruction, her father spoke often of his father's callousness and sheer malice toward all who were not of his bloodline. Mercy knelt before the broken body of a creature whom she was unable to identify. There was still blood, a shiver ran along Mercy's spine. "Yes...yes..yes" she screams out in ecstasy she drives her fist into the creatures skull ripping out it's eye's. "Grandpa must be near..." she crushes the grape like organs in her fingers.

The sound of screams ran into her head she just laughed more and more. She wouldn't care if her grandpa didn't love her. She didn't know that creature, she only had stories about him. Provided by her father before she got bored of him. "Stab a father in the chest, tear out his heart, tell me what's left" her little tune was maybe a sadistic in nature. But she didn't care, that was her little mantra. It was her reason for being. After all it was father who was wrong. Mercy he called her, gave her such a petty name. He tried to instill the concept into her. "Restraint, don't use blood to paint, restraint, nothing lost, nothing gained" she showed him restraint. "Dear, daddy. I did show you restraint. I kept your heart didn't I?" she spoke to herself.

Mercy, was indeed powerful. She wasn't pure like grandpa was, but she was stronger than her father had been. He cared for these pitiful creatures, acted like they deserved to live along them. Mercy knew better, she knew they were all pathetic little creatures put here for servitude. They were hers all of them, they lived and died as she saw fit. "Mercy, Mercy, Mercy, Mercy" she crooned loudly as she stepped on the skull of another dead creature. "Grandpa calls to it, so it must go. Grandpa has called to us, so it's times for a show" with a nudge of her little finger the blood flowed back into the corpses leading up to her grandfather.  The mistress of mayhem was finally on scene. She was going to show her grandpa why she deserved to be queen.

The corpses all knelt before her, then they all started to scream out in sort sick gurgling noise. This wasn't pleasant enough for Mercy so she removed the blood from their lungs, and throats clearing up the audio quality. "Hello Vic Mortiz, Blood God, Harbinger of Blood, God only in name" the corpses all chanted. "Your granddaughter is arriving, she has heeded your call and desires an audience. Your precious son has lost his heart." Mercy stepped forth  her features were cloaked in a red hood and rose, luminescent white eyes stared into Mercy's grandpa. "Hello grandpa, didn't you like my show? I hope it wasn't a bit too overdramatic. Father always said I had a flair for that. So I took his heart, I carried it with me for a while. But the stench became a bit unbearable so I fed it to a crocodile" 
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« Reply #1761 on: July 15, 2016, 12:41:16 pm »
The air was filled with fear and evil as the sun rose this day. The light shine on the ruby glossed battlefield where a dark creature stood alone. The creature known as Vic Mortiz. The illusion of the battlefield seemed to be that of a still beating and dying heart. As the swamp of blood shined in the sunlight the soft beat could be heard to the ears of all darkness.

"My sweet children of the ancient dark... We must arrange a meeting soon. I am growing restless with the blood of the human world." the twisted chuckle of the old vampire could be heard in the vampiric whisper.

When the sun was fully risen, the figure was gone, but the gore was still there. Many of man's army had been laid to waste. Most had lost limbs, some hadn't, but all lost their hearts. Each heart of the thousands of people were sat in the middle of the battlefield creating a blood pool. Some men laying on the pile only to bleed out with their hearts ripped out of the body, but still attached to their chests.

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« Reply #1760 on: July 13, 2016, 02:19:46 pm »
The creature had fangs..the creature had fangs...there wasn't a chance that this creature was like her though. If that were the case, this creatures presence would have been felt a long while ago. Maybe this creature was like some other she had heard of. A vampire, that would certainly explain this creatures lack of presence. The Undying had no presence as they were not alive, and only living things gave off a presence. Panic crosses her eyes as she realizes that this creature could call forth fire. Fire was from a creation standpoint. The end game, this thing was uncontrollable. She watches the tree become reduced to nothingness.

"Why would you do that? Why would you end this living things existence.." tears streamed down her porcelain face. A deep sorrow was now reflected in her emerald eyes. She remembered what her life giver had done. He was in charge of destruction, she was his opposite. Creation was something she truly was a part of. Memories were within her of her life givers true opposition. A being of such immeasurable power that allowed her life giver to remain in check should he ever decide to break free of the cycle. The woman reaches into a pocket and withdraws an acorn.

She kneels down and scrapes away the ash before her. "I'm sorry little one, I did not mean to freeze you, nor did I intend to have your life so ended in fire. May this gift offered at least give you peace" the woman places the acorn down the ground leaving it in peace. "You should not be so reckless undying one, nature may reject your mere existence. But that doesn't give you the right to end life so casually." her hand brushes the ash from her hair.

She finally hear the creature before her mention something about grasping its sense of humor. This creature certainly spoke in a funny manner. Grasping humor...humor was a non-physical thing. So clearly she could be unable grasp onto it. "I don't comprehend what you've been speaking. Grasping a non-physical thing is impossible. It would be akin to grasping smoke with your bare-hands." the woman walked away. Not from the undying one, but toward another tree. She hope the creature would not set this one ablaze. She also had hopes that she didn't freeze this tree as well.
 

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« Reply #1759 on: July 13, 2016, 01:29:44 am »
The creature only watched this woman. listening carefully as her actions and words became irratic. with not even so much as a warning her bore witness to her touching the tree: freezing it solid. a sigh escaping his lips as he shook his head; exposing his own vampiric fangs. "Well... you sure put on a show didn't ya?" his tone became more aggrivated as he didnt even bothering answering her question. this woman knew nothing of herself. a leaf who had fallen from the tree: that was this woman.

With a final sigh he placed his own hand on the tree.. or, rather, what was a tree. as he closed his eyes a deep black and blue flame had appeared within the ice. Yet this had appeared to be no normal flame. scourching away at the tree inch by inch as the ice remained perfectly in tact. "How about we finish this little sculpture of yours..." with those words the flame shot out harshly and devoured the tree. leaving not even a single ash within the ice's loose grip. "I did not mean to confuse you." he spoke as he examined the hollow ice tree. "you seemed like you could use some company for a time. Seems, though, you didnt quite grasp my humor."

His face grew bland once more: the humor seeming to fade from existence. leaving only that expression of numbness etched into his features. "But thats alright, dear. wouldnt be the first time." he quickly slipped his hands into his pockets in an attempt to occupy his mind. walking his way around the tree as if he was anxious for something around him. "... My name is Dom by the way..." what was he doing here? this woman. she seemed so... bland. but she wasnt why he was here was she? something was here... creating a faint anxiety where his heart used to lie. something of great importance to his past self.

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« Reply #1758 on: July 13, 2016, 12:47:44 am »
Despite having become rather the woman could feel the world altering around her. She had become accustomed to such oddities in her long existence. Was her existence long? Perhaps it was, her memories still hadn't become clear enough for her to judge her own lifespan. Calmly she looks around searching for the source of the voice, her ears picked up the voice? No, there were two contained within one. This puzzled the woman, after all it was rather odd to hear multiple voices overlapping one another. Her, life giver had something similar but she was unable to attain such a rare gift.

Her puzzlement slightly abated as the woman came to rest her eyes upon the creature before her. No memories had contained information about this particular being. His energy was unfamiliar to her. She reaches out with her arm, there was limited muscle around her arms. She wandered if perhaps this creature was real or just some allusion. "Why, did you ask me if this was my home? I'm not even certain of if I'm real...or if you are real...I'm..." her voice trailed off as she sought the word she was searching for. Alive? No, as far as she was aware she was real. Physical? Was she a physical creature, or was she a being of the planes choosing to remain here as she desired?

"**** tree?" the woman looks at the tree, it was adequate it was a tree. Puzzlement crosses her face, she did not understand this creatures inquiry. It was a tree, how could it's quality be questioned. It was a tree, did that not make it good? "I don't comprehend your judgement of this tree's quality. It is a tree. So, how does that make it a **** tree? Is it fake?" she pushes her body up off the ground pressing her hand against the tree. It starts to freeze solid. A look of panic crosses her face. "I...I...I" tears stream down her face. She didn't understand what was happening. There were no memories of her freezing things, there were no memories to help her cope for this occurrence.

Strength flowed into her as a rather large chunk of memories flows into her mind. "My dear, don't fear this...this is part of who you are." the voice speaking to her seemed familial in nature. Like a mother speaking to a daughter, or a sibling speaking to another. The tears stop flowing from her eyes "This...this is my strength" she smiles her fangs poking out from her lips again. She nods reaffirmed, the creature was still there. Her gaze locks onto the creatures, the being seemed kind of self confident. She didn't understand why this was. The being didn't seem to possess any unique traits to garner such confidence. Yet, she remained slightly wary. Looks were deceiving, if not dangerous.

"Breaking and entering?" this phrase was unfamiliar to her. She looked around panic-stricken. Was something broken? Did the creature enter her mind? No...he was unable to do that as far as she was are. Psychics were usually weak, meek creatures who hid away and waited for their opportune moments to strike. "Would, you explain this phrase to me? I do not see anything broken, and you haven't entered anything as far as I'm aware"

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« Reply #1757 on: July 13, 2016, 12:14:27 am »
"Are you?" as if almost immediately a voice had broken against the woman speaking of being home. this voice seemed... split. into two halves that seemed eternally separate from one another. these voices had originated from the very tree the woman had been placed upon: keeping itself hidden from the world. leaving only this woman and the leaves to become aware of his presence. "Is this really your home?"

With that the creature knelt down within the tree: exposing his appearance all the better. a man who, despite his youthful face, eminated age. his messy hair a deep, aged, gray that seemed to intermingle with a lightened black. his eyes were a deep red that seemed to glow with a certain... Numbness. a numbness that could have only been acquired through experience and sin. his tight, black, clothes emphasising the deep ridges of his slim muscles.

This man seemed to have been hiding his presence from another in this realm, yet, giving off a faint resemblance to another. the essence of a Bloodrose. it was weak with this man, but, it was inescapable. part of lives of past days. his scarlet eyes looking down to the woman with a bored sigh. "if this tree is your home it is a rather ****-poor one if you ask me." a faint chuckle escaping his lips before jumping down next to the woman. leaning against a tree. "I hope you do not mind my breaking and entering, my lady."

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« Reply #1756 on: July 10, 2016, 09:27:55 pm »
Years? No, years were far too short a measurement of time to adequately explain how long it felt like since she was among them. It felt like lifetimes, millennia maybe, but here she was. Her long black hair cascaded down around her shoulder. Her body moved lithely, her past lovers often described it as feline in nature. Her gaze landed upon those who had gathered. She recognized the feeling of one of them. A Bloodrose, the patriarch of the family that gave her life once. Whilst she remembered him, the rest of them always seemed to come and go as the wind.

Her mind wandered to where she was, this whole place seemed to change with the desire of those who were present here. It made her feel restless, what if another came and decided to alter it again. Had she been here before? Maybe some other iteration of this place. Deep down she could feel the familiarity others she met before were abound yet she could not see them. Breath came to her slowly, it wasn't a necessity to breathe. It calmed her however, she often believed that the traditional people like her breathed for the same reason.

Silently she moves across to a tree, she didn't know where this had come from. Often when things were like this she felt it was best to simply go along with the way things happened. Slowly, she settles down into a sitting position, her crimson dress spilling into a puddle around her. Her eyes close again as she starts to remember names, faces, being, past memories, current desires. There were some she knew would come here others, she knew where they were. Yet, she wasn't ready to interact with them. They were..amusements to distract her from the woman she used to be.

The old memories were warring within her mind, her current memories were stronger..more real? Real seemed to be a joke to her. She'd seen gods, titans, demi-gods, beings who warped reality to their own will. The latter of the list disturbed her, a smile dances against her lips a small fang poking out due to the smile. The humor of finding reality warping creatures disturbed her considering her creator was...she couldn't identify where he fell among these creatures anymore. She was certain that he was fairly he was strong but to quantify his strength was amusing.

As the place around her became more and more stable an ease cascaded over her, she was home? The concept of a home was amusing. She had a home, a child, a lover, and even a bed. Strangely, of all the things that were, she found the thought of a bed most comforting. Home was nice, it was a place you could relax after wandering forever. A child had been traumitizing, her child was used to torment her. Her child was torn apart in front of her. The creature who did that still existed, however it's prison was unlike any other.

The lover, however was the least missed thing. Her love had taken her heart and destroyed in front of her, the vixen teased her with otherworldly pleasures. Made her head spin around and even gave her hope. But in the end that woman was most likely gone from existence. The memories were there and they were mostly fond. Yet, the consequences of the venture remained ingrained across her memories. The woman had taken her as a lover and then left. Lesson learned, be more careful with those you choose to love.

Onto to the reason why she found the bed the most comforting. By her logic, it made the most sense. After a long day, a bed wraps you into it's non-judgemental embrace. It doesn't care if you brought along some "company". It would accept the both of you regardless of it more than likely to wish to scream in pain as you pleasure each other. It would also comfort you when the world seems too much to bear. It would offer it's blanket in an attempt to console you. Then it lulls you gently away into another world where your desires become a reality.

The dress is pulled even closer around this woman, the woman's porcelain skin glistened against the light offered. Maybe it was time to come to this place once more, after all it had been far too long since the world was her home. "I'm finally home again" the soft voice rang out against the gentle breeze caressing her cheek. Her deep emerald gaze embraced this world once more. She didn't move, because coming back from that place was exhausting. She figured it would be best if she just rested, after all it wasn't like she was going to wake up back in that place right?

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« Reply #1755 on: July 10, 2016, 01:01:49 pm »
(That's all fine :) )

Kira's eyes lit up as he displayed his own form of shape shifting, he was a bit more than moral. This was exciting! She quickly emerged from hiding; as she emerged she radiated energy and shifted from fox to Raven. Swiftly she perched on a low branch looking directly at Odin. Once more she changed but this time it was her more presentable humanly form.

"I'm not exactly from around here, I go everywhere. I really don't like staying still it is a bore." She spoke with a yawn then quickly changed to smile as she brushed back her crimson red hair. Looking at him with her light blue eyes she decided to introduce herself, "I'm Kira, Kira Bloodrose."

Hopping down from the branch she stood with her hand touching the tree. Compared to Odin she was still rather small, only standing at five foot and 3 inches. "I don't need to be big as a mountain to make man fear my presence. I can make them fear me by my power, after all I can just alter the matter around them or myself. As for the big bad dangerous woods, you clearly never met my sadistic father or my completely psychotic brother. I can handle myself."

Kira began to giggle and sarcastically say, "what about you, isn't it a little 'dangerous' for you to be out here alone?"

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« Reply #1754 on: July 10, 2016, 01:37:30 am »
(Not at all! Odin is a bit rude, however, and I am trying to capture him a certain way so there may be some changes in writing styles. Also, it'll be boring until I get that flow right from my end v-v)

Odin's eyes glanced towards the bush, the pupils narrowing in concentration before relaxing. 'An interesting choice of words.'

His body began to convulse, seizing, as a brief burst of energy crackled around him and sending sparks into the immediate area. The man's body reached higher and higher, dwarfing the trees momentarily before he returned to normal. 'I believe you merely have to bluff your way around; a mere illusion is all it takes to scare the hardiest of men. If they believe you to be a creature bigger than any mountain, they will fear you. Sure, you'll have to worry about armies, but if you are so skilled an illusionist, you can hide out until you are a mere legend, yeah?'

'It is rude, however, to hide while you address someone. Though, I suppose...' The man looked around, sighing, 'being in such heathen country would be bereft of such manners. In any case, I am Odin.'

Odin bowed slightly at the waist, towards the woman; who smelled of animal and human. Though the country air clung to her.

He supposed he was much in the same boat, if not moreso, given his current state of disarray. He plucked a few twigs here and there free from his hair, attempting to relieve some leaves as well but only making matters worse as they crumbled and made a larger mess. A huff of annoyance and he stilled his efforts; folding his arms across his chest, his eyes stared into the space the woman would occupy. 'It is dangerous to be out here alone, but I suppose you have another off lopping around?'
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