The Realms - Semi Advanced discussion
Star Garden Ball
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The Gardens
Iris stalked forward and looked him in the eye “Nevermore.” Iris said and grinned with all her teeth.
“What is His Majesty doing at a ball?” A voice came from the lake. Seraphina Fortea stepped out of the water in the angel-demon form unseen. The young creature walked over and curtsied to Sebastian. Seraphina had not been seen since the last battle. Why she interfered with it was a very dark subject, not any being had wanted to know. She had a few friends attending the ball or would soon show and picking a fight with her would certainly erupt into chaos.
((Probably. I made another character and I’m gonna bring Seraphina in. I can’t edit the last quote and it was supposed to be ‘Nevermore.’ Sorry.))
“What is His Majesty doing at a ball?” A voice came from the lake. Seraphina Fortea stepped out of the water in the angel-demon form unseen. The young creature walked over and curtsied to Sebastian. Seraphina had not been seen since the last battle. Why she interfered with it was a very dark subject, not any being had wanted to know. She had a few friends attending the ball or would soon show and picking a fight with her would certainly erupt into chaos.
((Probably. I made another character and I’m gonna bring Seraphina in. I can’t edit the last quote and it was supposed to be ‘Nevermore.’ Sorry.))
Yeah. She knows Sebastian from Annie who is Seraphina's friend..))
((Alrightie.))
Sebastian stared at the woman for a little less then a second. Wondering where he had seen such a face before. Though he hardly had no recognition of the girl, he acknowledged her curtsey however. Offering a simple bob of his head, before continuing to judge the strange unicorn princess standing before him. What was she trying to prove? She wasnt going to gain anything with how weak she currently was now. She could try, but there was no interest she really offered him.
Seraph- flared by the annoyance, and the uproarious harmony of the music inside. Evicted his hyper sensitive ears to ring from each beat. It was obvious that the omnipotent Arch Angel had no taste for boisterous sounds. Usually he would have flown from said detestable area, but seeing as how the Goddess he served happened to be in the vicinity. His loyalty to Amterasu conveyed him to remain at the God forsaken ball. Knowing that the Goddess walked through this area to locate him, he stumbled upon a different scene then the Goddess. The Arch Angel towered over the unicorn princess, the halfling, and the demon lord by standing over eight feet. His massive wings hiding in plain sight, but not fully released as he surveyed the tense atmosphere. Iris stared daggers at the famed Demon Lord: the Destroyer of Realms. "Whats going on here?" He demanded, pausing by Seraphina, taking a quick glance at each individual. He assumed the demon lord caused altercations with the young princess.
Sebastian stared at the woman for a little less then a second. Wondering where he had seen such a face before. Though he hardly had no recognition of the girl, he acknowledged her curtsey however. Offering a simple bob of his head, before continuing to judge the strange unicorn princess standing before him. What was she trying to prove? She wasnt going to gain anything with how weak she currently was now. She could try, but there was no interest she really offered him.
Seraph- flared by the annoyance, and the uproarious harmony of the music inside. Evicted his hyper sensitive ears to ring from each beat. It was obvious that the omnipotent Arch Angel had no taste for boisterous sounds. Usually he would have flown from said detestable area, but seeing as how the Goddess he served happened to be in the vicinity. His loyalty to Amterasu conveyed him to remain at the God forsaken ball. Knowing that the Goddess walked through this area to locate him, he stumbled upon a different scene then the Goddess. The Arch Angel towered over the unicorn princess, the halfling, and the demon lord by standing over eight feet. His massive wings hiding in plain sight, but not fully released as he surveyed the tense atmosphere. Iris stared daggers at the famed Demon Lord: the Destroyer of Realms. "Whats going on here?" He demanded, pausing by Seraphina, taking a quick glance at each individual. He assumed the demon lord caused altercations with the young princess.
((Its so much easier to roleplay as Seraph as hes not so arrogant and cruel. Its a relief to be honest.)
Mhm. Also, Nemo Darkling is really sad. She scares me and makes me cry. Also, you there?))
Iris looked up and stared. Clearly, the young unicorn princess hadn’t seen Seraph since who knows when. Across the garden, Nemo Darkling appeared, the plants wilting immediately. The young child, who was never seen before, looked extremely sad. Most beings died meeting her from depression. It was frightening, honestly as Nemo walked over to the four and stared Sebastian dead in the eyes. Two black doves perched on her shoulders, staring at Seraph. The young girl, about eight, was the only one who could make even demons cry. Iris and Seraphina stepped back, recognizing the girl. Weeks ago, some beings had died because of the depression Nemo emitted. She did not blink at all. Seraphina dove back into the water, spooked. Iris didn’t move. Her eyes were filled with fright. One unicorn had tried to become friends with Nemo but died later because of the sadness the girl emitted.
Iris looked up and stared. Clearly, the young unicorn princess hadn’t seen Seraph since who knows when. Across the garden, Nemo Darkling appeared, the plants wilting immediately. The young child, who was never seen before, looked extremely sad. Most beings died meeting her from depression. It was frightening, honestly as Nemo walked over to the four and stared Sebastian dead in the eyes. Two black doves perched on her shoulders, staring at Seraph. The young girl, about eight, was the only one who could make even demons cry. Iris and Seraphina stepped back, recognizing the girl. Weeks ago, some beings had died because of the depression Nemo emitted. She did not blink at all. Seraphina dove back into the water, spooked. Iris didn’t move. Her eyes were filled with fright. One unicorn had tried to become friends with Nemo but died later because of the sadness the girl emitted.
Seraph slowly paced his way toward the petite child whose sorrow radiated everywhere. Her cursed depression wilted nearly everything that was living. Unlike the other two females, Seraph wasnt affiliated with the history of the girl, much less the details of the unfortunate tragedies of others. "Whats you name child?" The behemoth of the Arch angel crouched to better face the solemnity of the female child, though even crouched he still held tall by being two feet higher then her standing form.
Sebastian on the other hand, held no sympathy for the girls ailing depression. In actuality, her sorrowful state brought comfort to the Demon Lord. It was no surprise since there was nothing that Sebastian truly felt that required such a miserable state. Everything he did filled him with no regret, and if he could have it his way he would destroy everything in his path. His soul purpose was destruction, and causing indefinate harm to others whether they wanted it or not.
Sebastian on the other hand, held no sympathy for the girls ailing depression. In actuality, her sorrowful state brought comfort to the Demon Lord. It was no surprise since there was nothing that Sebastian truly felt that required such a miserable state. Everything he did filled him with no regret, and if he could have it his way he would destroy everything in his path. His soul purpose was destruction, and causing indefinate harm to others whether they wanted it or not.
Nemo Darkling didn’t move nor twitch. “Nemo Darkling.” was her reply. Iris turned around and ran away screaming into the garden. Raven Sable perched on a tree not too far away, staring at Sebastian. Nemo, however, was completely different than Raven.
Seraph looked toward the direction of the screaming Unicorn Princess with abject curiosity. Why would the girl scream in terror over another child with spreading depression? Undoubtably, the Arch Angel had never known the concept of sorrow, having only succumbed to the power corruption yeilded. Even whilst in heaven, and before becoming a fallen, he diverged solely on his emotions of injustice. He had even witnessed the Goddess he served curl into a puny ball and weep so miserably. That the only thing he could offer was his pity and a simple sympathetic pat on the head. Seraph had never been the physical type either, so regarding such emotions around him held no worthwhile results. He had always distracted himself by eliminating the evil that threatened every realm, but not even he could be at the same place at the same time without affecting time. There was nothing he could do about Nemo's curse, it seemed connected to her emotions. "Nemo, one day you'll learn to smile, to overcome this sorrow you feel." He pointed toward her chest, insinuating that her heart could still change. "But it is only something you can do." She was still only a child to be feeling such melancholy, and perhaps in the future she will be able to overcome her own demons.
Sebastian watched the heartwarming display with a disgusted sneer, the girl was destined to be alone. To cause harm to others. There was no point in saving a girl that couldnt be saved. Besides he was intrigued by her curse, finding the ability odd, but useful to others. He would more manipulate the child as a toy, further deepen her numb emotions into that of a child with no soul to change. A hollow vessel whom did nothing but cause sorrow where ever she went. At that moment, he felt eyes on his person, as usual. As low and behold another god damn female lay hidden among the trees simply gazing at him. Never having much to say, always watching like they didnt have anything to do.
Sebastian watched the heartwarming display with a disgusted sneer, the girl was destined to be alone. To cause harm to others. There was no point in saving a girl that couldnt be saved. Besides he was intrigued by her curse, finding the ability odd, but useful to others. He would more manipulate the child as a toy, further deepen her numb emotions into that of a child with no soul to change. A hollow vessel whom did nothing but cause sorrow where ever she went. At that moment, he felt eyes on his person, as usual. As low and behold another god damn female lay hidden among the trees simply gazing at him. Never having much to say, always watching like they didnt have anything to do.
Nemo stared into his eyes with silence. Her eyes, one blue and the other green, looked at Sebastian then back to Seraph. A slight shiver ran down her spine at the Demon Lord’s expression. Raven made a weird cawing noise, spreading her black feathered wings, blotting out the moon. Nemo looked to the caw and blinked. The sad, melancholy child had known Raven as not only friends but best friends. Raven had led Nemo from the darkness and treated her as a daughter, in some sense. The bird girl fluffed up her black wings. A black raven hovered near Raven, gazing at Seraph with piercing black eyes that bore holes.
((Is there going to be any interactions. Because its hard for me to type more if i have little to work off only by the actions of what they are doing to each other.))
Sebastian smirked, "Oh, look another birdie came to the party." He remarked, meaning the Arch Angel and the now black winged woman fluffing up her dark wings. Seraph took this as an exchange of sorts, as if she were challenging him for the protection of the foresaken child. Perhaps they knew each other and he was getting in the way of the mysterious bird womans salvation of the child. Inevitably, Seraph backed away from the girl, there was no need for unnecessary battles, and if that was indeed what she wanted. Then he would simply forfeit, he had no business, nor time babysitting a child. He served a far greater purpose after all. "What is your qualm?" He asked, tilted his head upward toward the woman, his own six wings still remaining hidden.
Raven cawed and flew away, disappearing into the night sky. Nemo watched and turned to look at Sebastian. The two black doves cooed and beat their wings. Nemo gave Sebastian a look that was literally asking him to come at her, yet that wouldn’t work. There was a lot of women connected to Nemo at the ball. One of them had a gruesome way of killing others, the other could kill with a bite and the last was able to pick up mortals and drop them from a high height. They were all connected. But the manipulation of Nemo would set off a chain reaction, making every single person connected to Nemo take their rage out on whomever touched Nemo. A howl echoed from across the river to a moonlit clearing. Jara Kane, known as Warrior to the latter most, stepped out into the moonlight. Blood dripped down from her right eye and the other was a bright red. This was her in the vampiric form all beings truly, truly feared. She was legend, buried in the myths. A vampiric cat girl with enough anger to fill a volcano. A large black wolf stood near her, growling. A head was in her hand. It was one of the guard’s heads as she had killed one before entering the ball.
I think the manipulation thingy would be fun. Plus, Nemo can cause a lot of chaos. I thiiink that’s why dollette made this. Also, I’m easy to entertain for the latter exempt and impatient :D so you can see why.))
Good point.))
Hope you’re there cuz if you’re at work, I can wait.))
((Im so frustrated, i hate the heat so much!)
Sebastian clapped his hands sarcastically toward the vampire cat, feigning concern for her vicious deed toward the guard. Actually he quite fascinated himself with the theatrical display, though there was nothing truly misleading about it. He was pleased with the sight of death, and blood staining the sanctuary of the positive. However, he was certain the Goddesses and the Arch Angel would not be pleased with the girls terriost display. The wolf was another bonus to her entrance. Though he stood back and watched as Seraph appeared before the Vampire cat with terrifying agility.
Seraph didnt take a liking to the girls murderous extent, now was not the time to cause such havoc amongst the guests. His presence easily quilled the wolves growling, the Arch Angels calm stare toward the beast held the black wolf at bay. He didnt attack the girl as one would have thought, he simply erased the existence of the guards head from her grasp. Appeasing the minds of those who had to witness such a gruesome sight. Though he was aware that the guards Astraea held bound to protect her castle were aware of the risks of people like this women. He preferred that they simply forgot it, then relive it. The blood, forming a path from where she entered, immediately delved into one of his blades, nothing but a forgotten memory. "Enjoy the party, Vampire." He turned away from Jara, his beautiful neon golden eyes void of any emotions. Seraph insinuated her relationship with the girl named Nemo were parallel. Last thing the Arch Angel wanted to do was cause a scene, if he had an urge to repel evil, he would leave shortly and deal with problems in another realm.
Sebastian clapped his hands sarcastically toward the vampire cat, feigning concern for her vicious deed toward the guard. Actually he quite fascinated himself with the theatrical display, though there was nothing truly misleading about it. He was pleased with the sight of death, and blood staining the sanctuary of the positive. However, he was certain the Goddesses and the Arch Angel would not be pleased with the girls terriost display. The wolf was another bonus to her entrance. Though he stood back and watched as Seraph appeared before the Vampire cat with terrifying agility.
Seraph didnt take a liking to the girls murderous extent, now was not the time to cause such havoc amongst the guests. His presence easily quilled the wolves growling, the Arch Angels calm stare toward the beast held the black wolf at bay. He didnt attack the girl as one would have thought, he simply erased the existence of the guards head from her grasp. Appeasing the minds of those who had to witness such a gruesome sight. Though he was aware that the guards Astraea held bound to protect her castle were aware of the risks of people like this women. He preferred that they simply forgot it, then relive it. The blood, forming a path from where she entered, immediately delved into one of his blades, nothing but a forgotten memory. "Enjoy the party, Vampire." He turned away from Jara, his beautiful neon golden eyes void of any emotions. Seraph insinuated her relationship with the girl named Nemo were parallel. Last thing the Arch Angel wanted to do was cause a scene, if he had an urge to repel evil, he would leave shortly and deal with problems in another realm.
Nemo stared at Jara. Jara growled darkly and left, the black wolf padding after her. Nemo didn’t move as Jara left, possibly to wreak more havoc on others. Unbeknownst to Seraph or Sebastian, she was holding a message from her group known as the Forsaken Creatures of Legend, a group with skills unmatched. On her left hand, an emblem of a crow glowed in the moonlight, blood dripping from it onto the ground, staining her grey dress and the ground red. She had imprinted it herself on there so hard, it bled. It could drive any mortal insane with the emblem.
Across the Garden, Chika Sota trotted out and made a weird yapping noise. Her gray wolf tail wavered in the air and her ears were straight up. Rumors had passed around of a wolfborn girl and this was a rare one. Daughter of a wolf and a human. Stranger still, she had a large white wolf sitting near her, seeming unbothered by the surroundings and the tense atmosphere. Nemo; being stared at by Sebastian and Seraph, possibly. Sebastian: the Destroyer of Realms. Seraph: An Arch Angel filled with power. Chika fitted the three into categories such as; Destroyer, Power Maker and Sad Child. Chika swished her tail. In her jaws, a human head of someone was there, covered in what looked like bright green liquid. As Chika dropped the head, green liquid gleamed in her sharp teeth.
Across the Garden, Chika Sota trotted out and made a weird yapping noise. Her gray wolf tail wavered in the air and her ears were straight up. Rumors had passed around of a wolfborn girl and this was a rare one. Daughter of a wolf and a human. Stranger still, she had a large white wolf sitting near her, seeming unbothered by the surroundings and the tense atmosphere. Nemo; being stared at by Sebastian and Seraph, possibly. Sebastian: the Destroyer of Realms. Seraph: An Arch Angel filled with power. Chika fitted the three into categories such as; Destroyer, Power Maker and Sad Child. Chika swished her tail. In her jaws, a human head of someone was there, covered in what looked like bright green liquid. As Chika dropped the head, green liquid gleamed in her sharp teeth.
Amaterasu stepped her elegant toe into the chilly river water, she wasnt expecting such a brisk freeze. But still the beautiful Goddess delighted in the sensation the water brought her. A peaceful sensation filled her to the core. At some point, she had given up her search for her handsome companion. Accepting that she wouldnt be able to find him if she kept looking for him. Her legs now knee deep in the water, voluminous raven hair swerved through the water like a plush soft blanket. Amaterasu's hair was so expansive that it put the fairy tail Rapunzels to shame. Her fingertips now running through the water, occasionally laughing when a fishlet curiously nibbled at her fingertips. Giggled when they swam through her hair, vibrating little prickly sensations to her head. It was strange, and it tickled, but the Goddess loved the playfulness of all wildlife. A dazzling smile lifted the Goddesses face, and then she looked up suddenly and happened to spot her friend, completely on the other side of the river. Just her luck. "Seraph!" She called out, her melodic voice a soothing beacon of harmonious light.
Seraph had been contemplating what to do with the sad child. Nemo just stood in the same position as before completely unmoving, it was concerning. The dank look on her youthful face held no sense of wanting to change. As if she were accustomed to being a depressed child, and causing the mutual feeling to others soothed her. Then continuing to enslave the poor unrelented soul into the same trap as all the other. Gain there sympathy, then befriend them, and over time the sorrow would eventually end there life. He gave her the benefit of empathy, but in the end that was all he was allowing her. The child, clearly knew what she was doing. Seraph sharply directed his gaze toward the Goddess in the river after recognizing her voice. His eyes immediately darkened into that of concern, and not even a second thought toward the child. Seraph had brought the Goddess into his arm; his legs in the deeper end as he brought her close. Her hands eagerly protesting as he held her, but eventually she gave in. "What the hell are you doing in the water?!" The concern in his voice was evident, and surprising as the Arch Angel was not one to easily release his emotions. He was not physical to others a majority of the time, and he did not handle the topic of misery well. But, whenever he felt protective of Amaterasu, he always held her in his arms. Although the scene would interpret one of a lovers embrace. It was anything but that, Seraph cared for her deeply, but it was not to be mistaken as romantic love. One could even say she was his greatest weakness. Amaterasu also loved Seraph, but she loved him as if he were her own child, a best friend. Her heart still only belonged to Hyo, the God of Destruction, no matter that the God in question had completely shattered it to tiny grains of sand. "Are you alright, the fish told me the trouble a vampire kitty caused, and about the sad child. Even the fish were too scared to come near the shore because of her depressive aura." She had pushed free of his overprotective hold, cupping his face endearingly, searching for any scratches. But he was pristine as always. She released him. Seraph really never smiled, and he still never smiled now, and the way she behaved as if he were a child would usually ignite his temper. However, in this moment he hardly had a care, he didnt like to stray so far from her, but in most cases he had to do what was done to keep her safe.
Sebastian crossed his arms, he eyes scanning the Goddess with hints of desire while licking his upper lip. The dress suited her voluptuous body, the low neck leaving nothing to the imagination. Her impressive chest was basically ready to explode from the thin fabric. When he had first seen the Goddess, explicit thoughts ran through his head. Erotic ones, yes, but also more recent fantasies of her death. Him completely eliminating the Goddess, possibly earning the wrath of the Destruction God in the process. But, by killing the Goddess all these pests including; unicorns, sirens, mermaids, elves, dragons, pheonixs, kitsune every mystical creature would disappear with her. Leaving only the mortals, only Angels and demons were far from her reach, as they were created by the gods of Destruction and Creation. It would be fascinating to see all the halflings become human, to feel useless without there magical abilities. His eyes turned back to the child, a smirk once again on his lips. "Do you speak, or are you just a useless little thing." He hadnt expected her to say much, and he rather liked the silence her little sad state gave him. A statue since she remained unmoving, but occasionally looking around at people she was familiar with.
((Sorry, i wrote more then i should have.))
Seraph had been contemplating what to do with the sad child. Nemo just stood in the same position as before completely unmoving, it was concerning. The dank look on her youthful face held no sense of wanting to change. As if she were accustomed to being a depressed child, and causing the mutual feeling to others soothed her. Then continuing to enslave the poor unrelented soul into the same trap as all the other. Gain there sympathy, then befriend them, and over time the sorrow would eventually end there life. He gave her the benefit of empathy, but in the end that was all he was allowing her. The child, clearly knew what she was doing. Seraph sharply directed his gaze toward the Goddess in the river after recognizing her voice. His eyes immediately darkened into that of concern, and not even a second thought toward the child. Seraph had brought the Goddess into his arm; his legs in the deeper end as he brought her close. Her hands eagerly protesting as he held her, but eventually she gave in. "What the hell are you doing in the water?!" The concern in his voice was evident, and surprising as the Arch Angel was not one to easily release his emotions. He was not physical to others a majority of the time, and he did not handle the topic of misery well. But, whenever he felt protective of Amaterasu, he always held her in his arms. Although the scene would interpret one of a lovers embrace. It was anything but that, Seraph cared for her deeply, but it was not to be mistaken as romantic love. One could even say she was his greatest weakness. Amaterasu also loved Seraph, but she loved him as if he were her own child, a best friend. Her heart still only belonged to Hyo, the God of Destruction, no matter that the God in question had completely shattered it to tiny grains of sand. "Are you alright, the fish told me the trouble a vampire kitty caused, and about the sad child. Even the fish were too scared to come near the shore because of her depressive aura." She had pushed free of his overprotective hold, cupping his face endearingly, searching for any scratches. But he was pristine as always. She released him. Seraph really never smiled, and he still never smiled now, and the way she behaved as if he were a child would usually ignite his temper. However, in this moment he hardly had a care, he didnt like to stray so far from her, but in most cases he had to do what was done to keep her safe.
Sebastian crossed his arms, he eyes scanning the Goddess with hints of desire while licking his upper lip. The dress suited her voluptuous body, the low neck leaving nothing to the imagination. Her impressive chest was basically ready to explode from the thin fabric. When he had first seen the Goddess, explicit thoughts ran through his head. Erotic ones, yes, but also more recent fantasies of her death. Him completely eliminating the Goddess, possibly earning the wrath of the Destruction God in the process. But, by killing the Goddess all these pests including; unicorns, sirens, mermaids, elves, dragons, pheonixs, kitsune every mystical creature would disappear with her. Leaving only the mortals, only Angels and demons were far from her reach, as they were created by the gods of Destruction and Creation. It would be fascinating to see all the halflings become human, to feel useless without there magical abilities. His eyes turned back to the child, a smirk once again on his lips. "Do you speak, or are you just a useless little thing." He hadnt expected her to say much, and he rather liked the silence her little sad state gave him. A statue since she remained unmoving, but occasionally looking around at people she was familiar with.
((Sorry, i wrote more then i should have.))
Nemo looked at him. “I speak, yes, and I’m not a useless thing, according to you. For me, sadness is also a defense and a wall I use to hide from most.” Nemo said. Her voice was sad and depressed, as she was. In this state, which she would stay in forever, was unrelenting.
Chika Sota watched the Goddess and the Arch Angel speak, a subdued expression on her face. Strangely, she had never been treated like that. It saddened her. With a growl, she turned and left.
Chika Sota watched the Goddess and the Arch Angel speak, a subdued expression on her face. Strangely, she had never been treated like that. It saddened her. With a growl, she turned and left.
Wowie. That’s a looot but it’s ok.))
"Its the only thing you'll ever be good at, so what choice do you have." Sebastian stated harshly, and he wasnt wrong. She was probably ten or younger, but frankly he could care less, and all she seems to be doing is moping around. Not putting to use her chaos inducing gift. Maybe she could make herself useful and walk toward the ballroom. Meanwhile, he would get to lay back and relax while he could, because hell another female might enter these Gardens.
"You havent answered my question, Alma, what were you doing in the water." Amaterasu gave him a face that clearly stated she had no reason to answer his question. She was a Goddess, she wouldnt drown in the river. Water held healing purposes, offered freedom in an unrelenting world of chaos, and a sensible peace. This special liquid, every day has to swallow the sins of the wicked, witness the love and wave away the destruction of man. The world couldnt understand this special element, nor treat it with the utmost respect it deserved. "The world is beautiful, Seraph, and with the rising of the wicked what will become of it all." It pained her to see her most precious creation fight, and kill in order to survive, to turn toward corruption as there only hope of survival. When once they had all lived in harmony. But, sadly, there was not much she herself could ever hope to achieve on her own, especially as one Goddess. Seraph felt her pain, and though he held no sentiments toward a happily ever after. He valued her opinion, and her listened to her qualms. Gently, carressing stray hairs behind her ear. "We cannot save everyone, and that is never going to change. What they decide to do with themselves, is there own choice. The value of anything they choose could be great, or selfish. Its not for us to decide."
"You havent answered my question, Alma, what were you doing in the water." Amaterasu gave him a face that clearly stated she had no reason to answer his question. She was a Goddess, she wouldnt drown in the river. Water held healing purposes, offered freedom in an unrelenting world of chaos, and a sensible peace. This special liquid, every day has to swallow the sins of the wicked, witness the love and wave away the destruction of man. The world couldnt understand this special element, nor treat it with the utmost respect it deserved. "The world is beautiful, Seraph, and with the rising of the wicked what will become of it all." It pained her to see her most precious creation fight, and kill in order to survive, to turn toward corruption as there only hope of survival. When once they had all lived in harmony. But, sadly, there was not much she herself could ever hope to achieve on her own, especially as one Goddess. Seraph felt her pain, and though he held no sentiments toward a happily ever after. He valued her opinion, and her listened to her qualms. Gently, carressing stray hairs behind her ear. "We cannot save everyone, and that is never going to change. What they decide to do with themselves, is there own choice. The value of anything they choose could be great, or selfish. Its not for us to decide."
Nemo was quiet, contemplating his words. The emblem bled more deeply as she gripped the note, blood falling. “I have a choice. Do you?” Nemo asked, turning around to face him. She did have a choice.
Across the river, Chula Foxy laid on a boulder, asleep. Her black tipped tail waved in the breeze, her eyes closed. She was laying in a neutral position, posting no threat whatsoever. She opened her eyes, sighed quietly and closed them.
Aurora Snowfox sat near Chula, staring intently at a piece of paper. The two foxes were related by what they were.
Across the river, Chula Foxy laid on a boulder, asleep. Her black tipped tail waved in the breeze, her eyes closed. She was laying in a neutral position, posting no threat whatsoever. She opened her eyes, sighed quietly and closed them.
Aurora Snowfox sat near Chula, staring intently at a piece of paper. The two foxes were related by what they were.
"Choices are always made by the user, dont expect someone else to make them for you." He leaned toward a tree, his actions, and therefore choices were always his. Just as he had the choice of killing all the mortals, or immortals right now. But, he made the choice of simply leaving them be. Enjoy there party while they could, chaos always had a way of making an unexpected entrance.
Amaterasu sighed, the weight of all the burdens of the world pratically stabbing into her back. It was a painful experience, but she was a kind hearted woman. Her soul existence besides creating the mystical beings of the realm- was to bring motherly comfort to those who hadnt experienced the doting of a motherly figure. But, Seraph was right, there was only so much she could do, and the world being so massive. It felt like she really wasnt doing as much as she hoped. Her eyes drifted to see two kitsune relaxing, the sense of usefulness now disappearing into a smile. "Seraph, look at those lovely girls, go communicate. Make friends!" She cheered, patting his shoulders to encourge the oblivious, introverted personality he held toward making acquaintances to have some fun. The Arch Angel gave her a look that simply roared with her unrealistic delusions of him just becoming friends with two girls. "You've lost your mind, Alma. They seem young, too young." The Goddess rolled her eyes, smacking him with playfullness, he didnt deny it though. So, there was still a possibility. "Oh, jeez, Seraph! I'm asking you to befriend them, not romance them!" Seraph simply stared at her, his expression now unreadable, but he did indeed turn to stare at the two girls for a quick second to not seem rude, or creepy. In the end, the Arch Angel sighed in defeat, why was he never able to resist everything she asked him to do?
Amaterasu sighed, the weight of all the burdens of the world pratically stabbing into her back. It was a painful experience, but she was a kind hearted woman. Her soul existence besides creating the mystical beings of the realm- was to bring motherly comfort to those who hadnt experienced the doting of a motherly figure. But, Seraph was right, there was only so much she could do, and the world being so massive. It felt like she really wasnt doing as much as she hoped. Her eyes drifted to see two kitsune relaxing, the sense of usefulness now disappearing into a smile. "Seraph, look at those lovely girls, go communicate. Make friends!" She cheered, patting his shoulders to encourge the oblivious, introverted personality he held toward making acquaintances to have some fun. The Arch Angel gave her a look that simply roared with her unrealistic delusions of him just becoming friends with two girls. "You've lost your mind, Alma. They seem young, too young." The Goddess rolled her eyes, smacking him with playfullness, he didnt deny it though. So, there was still a possibility. "Oh, jeez, Seraph! I'm asking you to befriend them, not romance them!" Seraph simply stared at her, his expression now unreadable, but he did indeed turn to stare at the two girls for a quick second to not seem rude, or creepy. In the end, the Arch Angel sighed in defeat, why was he never able to resist everything she asked him to do?
Nemo looked at Aurora and Chula, shivering slightly. His words affected her and not in a good way.
Chula Foxy sat up, looking straight at Seraph. Aurora grunted and raised an eyebrow. Chula yapped happily and wagged her tail, seeming awake. The two foxes were very different in personalities yet both their last names had fox.
Chula Foxy sat up, looking straight at Seraph. Aurora grunted and raised an eyebrow. Chula yapped happily and wagged her tail, seeming awake. The two foxes were very different in personalities yet both their last names had fox.
Sebastian remained lax, the silence that followed his statement was welcome. He hadnt noticed that the Kitsune girl he had riled up perhaps hours ago returned to chat with her friend. However, he did peek an eye to look at the confused sad girl, but then just closed his eyes once more.
Since Seraph was less likely to approach the girls without her practically dragging him. She accompanied him toward the boulder they were relaxing on. The beautiful Goddess grinning with delight when she heard the darker hair girl yap with the tender sound of happiness. It brought sweet euphoria much to her companions displeasure. The man practically flared with a heatful glower, he was clearly disapproving of what he agreed to. He agreed to it though, there was absolutely no take backs now. The Goddess giggled mischievously when they neared, Seraph grunting dismissively. Amaterasu jabbed him in the ribs, earning an irritated groan from the behemoth. Although, the goddess was three feet shorter, her affect on him was palpable. "Are you guys enjoying the party?" He asked, his facial emotions as bland as a blank piece of paper. Extremely handsome, but sociable the man was a complete disaster! While the Goddess found herself useless, the Arch Angel was just hopeless in communicating with Earthlings.
Since Seraph was less likely to approach the girls without her practically dragging him. She accompanied him toward the boulder they were relaxing on. The beautiful Goddess grinning with delight when she heard the darker hair girl yap with the tender sound of happiness. It brought sweet euphoria much to her companions displeasure. The man practically flared with a heatful glower, he was clearly disapproving of what he agreed to. He agreed to it though, there was absolutely no take backs now. The Goddess giggled mischievously when they neared, Seraph grunting dismissively. Amaterasu jabbed him in the ribs, earning an irritated groan from the behemoth. Although, the goddess was three feet shorter, her affect on him was palpable. "Are you guys enjoying the party?" He asked, his facial emotions as bland as a blank piece of paper. Extremely handsome, but sociable the man was a complete disaster! While the Goddess found herself useless, the Arch Angel was just hopeless in communicating with Earthlings.
Chula nodded, wagging her tail happily. She had a grin on her face that never left.
Aurora blinked at the goddess. As much as she truly hated the party, it made her happy that the woman who created her was here with Seraph, who looked as if he’d rather be doing something else. She desperately wanted to make a snide comment but kept her mouth shut.
Nemo watched, not blinking. The sorrow and sadness she carried started when she was born and would never leave, under dire circumstances.
Luna Marila dashed out and beelined straight to Amaterasu where she stopped at her feet, meowing and making an almighty racket.
Aurora blinked at the goddess. As much as she truly hated the party, it made her happy that the woman who created her was here with Seraph, who looked as if he’d rather be doing something else. She desperately wanted to make a snide comment but kept her mouth shut.
Nemo watched, not blinking. The sorrow and sadness she carried started when she was born and would never leave, under dire circumstances.
Luna Marila dashed out and beelined straight to Amaterasu where she stopped at her feet, meowing and making an almighty racket.
((Sebastian is just gonna fade into a corner for now.))
Seraph nodded in response to her own nod, his next question fading from his tongue. For a powerful entity, Seraph was lacking in basic communication skills. It was quite laughable considering his position in the Heavens. Amaterasu patted his hand, which tensefully clutched on his third blade. The most basic blade compared to the other two, it was no threat to the Kitsune females as it wouldn't devour there souls to fuel its infinitesimal power, or completely poison there mind and banish them from the living once dead. The cleaner blade as he usually liked to call it, once tasting the blood of the enemy. Removed all existence and memory of the discarded corspe. Luckily there was no need for the Arch Angel to brandish and wield all three at once. Amaterasu noticed the blade attached to Auroras hip, a quirky idea bouncing to mind. "Seraph, why don't you pratice sparring with Aurora?" She injected, intertwining her fingers against her lap eagerly, earning an exasperated choke from the nonchalant Arch Angel. "No." He muttered through clenched teeth, his temper flaring, nearly reaching its peek. He had done what she wanted, not befriend them obviously, but he was speaking with them. Not very well either.
Amaterasu glanced toward the shore, sporting a look of heartfelt disbelief. Of course the arrogant Demon lord was skulking and leaving the girl to dive deeper into her despair. The Goddess was not having it! Amaterasu clasped Aurora and Chula's hand, giving them each a reassuring squeeze. "You two have grown so strong, I couldnt be any prouder." She smiled brightly at them both, ecstatic with joy at how much they had grown. With the most respect a Goddess like herself could give. She gave each girl a motherly kiss to the forehead. "Now, he may be a brute, but just give him a while to open up. Be rude to him all you like." The last comment was directed to Aurora, before giving her a mischievous wink, she excused herself from the group. The Goddess was directing herself to the one they called the sad child.
Seraph nodded in response to her own nod, his next question fading from his tongue. For a powerful entity, Seraph was lacking in basic communication skills. It was quite laughable considering his position in the Heavens. Amaterasu patted his hand, which tensefully clutched on his third blade. The most basic blade compared to the other two, it was no threat to the Kitsune females as it wouldn't devour there souls to fuel its infinitesimal power, or completely poison there mind and banish them from the living once dead. The cleaner blade as he usually liked to call it, once tasting the blood of the enemy. Removed all existence and memory of the discarded corspe. Luckily there was no need for the Arch Angel to brandish and wield all three at once. Amaterasu noticed the blade attached to Auroras hip, a quirky idea bouncing to mind. "Seraph, why don't you pratice sparring with Aurora?" She injected, intertwining her fingers against her lap eagerly, earning an exasperated choke from the nonchalant Arch Angel. "No." He muttered through clenched teeth, his temper flaring, nearly reaching its peek. He had done what she wanted, not befriend them obviously, but he was speaking with them. Not very well either.
Amaterasu glanced toward the shore, sporting a look of heartfelt disbelief. Of course the arrogant Demon lord was skulking and leaving the girl to dive deeper into her despair. The Goddess was not having it! Amaterasu clasped Aurora and Chula's hand, giving them each a reassuring squeeze. "You two have grown so strong, I couldnt be any prouder." She smiled brightly at them both, ecstatic with joy at how much they had grown. With the most respect a Goddess like herself could give. She gave each girl a motherly kiss to the forehead. "Now, he may be a brute, but just give him a while to open up. Be rude to him all you like." The last comment was directed to Aurora, before giving her a mischievous wink, she excused herself from the group. The Goddess was directing herself to the one they called the sad child.
Mhm. I apologize for the short comments and forget my last sentence in my post before this.))
Aurora smiled when the goddess kissed her forehead. Chula yapped happily.
Nemo watched silently, not moving at all. It was strange but her usual resting state as she was. The two black doves bowed slightly to Amaterasu.
Aurora smiled when the goddess kissed her forehead. Chula yapped happily.
Nemo watched silently, not moving at all. It was strange but her usual resting state as she was. The two black doves bowed slightly to Amaterasu.
((Im sorry. Weekemds are usually dedicated to my personal life, as its the only time that i see my boyfriend. And im just feeling depressed, so I'll reply when i can.))
Aw… *hugs* ))
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((I'll be fine, just don't expect anything from me tonight *hugs back tightly* Thank you for the virtual hug. It means a lot.)
((Aw. It'll be okay...))
Seraph tensed when the Goddess left his side, so he awakwardly stared at the two girls. What exactly was he suppose to do, much less say? Gods, he was a complete disgrace to humanity. If they were in a different situation, ones that involved more dire situations. Maybe his voice would appear, offer any sort of controlled banter, hell even demand them to do as he instructed. Unfortunately, that was not the case. He rubbed his hand through his white hair, his sigh swelling with discomfort. It was a shame that the Arch Angel didn't fidget, as it would have added some humor. Seraph was capable of grand things, he spoke to Gods and Goddesses on a daily basis. Eliminated the threat of the Earths destruction multiple times, and yet the all powerful Arch Angel could not muster a single question for the kitsune girls standing a mere few feet away from him. What a distressing sight, indeed.
Amaterasu assuming everything was flourishing as it should between the three. She finished making her approach toward Nemo, or as the world referred to as- the sad child. "Hello, my dear." Amaterasu hadn't stood directly in front of her, assuming the child wasn't comfortable around the Goddess. And who would, no one really ever saw the Goddess much, much less knew her true form. They would probably only make that inference because she usually always portrayed this form the most. A beautiful woman, with long raven hair, a bountiful figure, and a green eye while the other remained hidden by a black rose patch. A delicate smile on her lips, as she noticed the two birds and bowed her head at them as they did the same for her. Heavens, she loved the animals endearingly, it was hard not to.
Amaterasu assuming everything was flourishing as it should between the three. She finished making her approach toward Nemo, or as the world referred to as- the sad child. "Hello, my dear." Amaterasu hadn't stood directly in front of her, assuming the child wasn't comfortable around the Goddess. And who would, no one really ever saw the Goddess much, much less knew her true form. They would probably only make that inference because she usually always portrayed this form the most. A beautiful woman, with long raven hair, a bountiful figure, and a green eye while the other remained hidden by a black rose patch. A delicate smile on her lips, as she noticed the two birds and bowed her head at them as they did the same for her. Heavens, she loved the animals endearingly, it was hard not to.
Aurora and Chula exchanged a glance. The two almost laughed at his weirdness.
Nemo blinked at the goddess. “Hi.” Nemo said. The two black doves suddenly started to beat their wings.
Amaya Anike was sitting in a tree above Sebastian in her wisp form, almost invisible in the moonlight. Her blue body glimmered slightly as she wavered.
Moon Tide, Emaline Squand and Luna Marila were sitting on the other side of the shrine upriver, all three on the ground. Moon was sorting through a pile of papers and Luna was in a rather heated argument with Emaline, speaking in hushed tones, the words hard to hear.
Alessia Lim was sitting near a tree, her eyes closed. Her fox ears twitched up as Thaily entered the garden. A small smirk appeared on her face.
((I’m a bit grouchy right now because my parents are pissing me off.))
Nemo blinked at the goddess. “Hi.” Nemo said. The two black doves suddenly started to beat their wings.
Amaya Anike was sitting in a tree above Sebastian in her wisp form, almost invisible in the moonlight. Her blue body glimmered slightly as she wavered.
Moon Tide, Emaline Squand and Luna Marila were sitting on the other side of the shrine upriver, all three on the ground. Moon was sorting through a pile of papers and Luna was in a rather heated argument with Emaline, speaking in hushed tones, the words hard to hear.
Alessia Lim was sitting near a tree, her eyes closed. Her fox ears twitched up as Thaily entered the garden. A small smirk appeared on her face.
((I’m a bit grouchy right now because my parents are pissing me off.))
Thalassa entered the Gardens, her blue dress brushing the ground as she walked. The siren looked immaculate as usual, though her flowing blond hair was now wound tightly in a strict braid that fell to her lower back. She seemed paler as well, almost translucent as one would say, the joy in her face gone and replaced with a simple solemnity. She surveyed her surroundings, her eyes landing on a blue girl sitting on a tree first, her eyes furrowing in curiosity before they landed on the dark haired lord who stood below the tree, looking as sexy as he had ever been. However instead of swooning like the old Thaily would've, her eyes seemed to darken in anger before reverting back to their cool state. However her bluish skin shimmered with annoyance. She walked over to him, her head held high and raised an eyebrow at him. "You know, I didn't expect to see you of all people at a place like this." Her voice was deeper now, different from the innocent sweet voice shed had before the.. bad. It was raspy from being unused for the whole night. Her eyes were steady on him, a set hardness to them.
((I could if you want, though Seraph wouldnt get mad, since hes already annoyed, and doesnt like parties. But he will break up the fight regardless.)