Darkest nor,(aka, dark fantasy roleplay) discussion
Well, now that you have you have the character you will be stuck with until they die, lets start to ROLE PLAY!
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☆Lily *Aria* Sokai☆
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Dec 16, 2010 06:40PM
Tia squeaked, Ora's strength gripping her hand so sudden that she jumped. "...Ora-chan..." She prayed, tears forming in her eyes. "Please be okay..."
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Zelda's journal began to flip pages furiously, as though it were possessed--which, technically it was. Zelda's image appeared, seemingly blurred and fuzzy like a bad reception on tv. "....Skye...don...forget......stop....potio....after.....fiv....min......pl...se....co...ld......kill......Ora--" Zelda struggled to say. She was cut off, and the book flipped shut, steaming.
"...I understand." Skye said, roughly piecing together the message. If they stayed under the potion's influence, he was supposed to either wake her up... Or kill Ora.
Ora continued to struggle against the pain, sweat droplets trailing down her pale forehead. Her body was like a shell containing a world of hurt--like she had just swallowed up hell itself. The hand not held by Tia balled up into a fist so tight that she almost immediately drew blood.
((Yes.))"Oww..." Tia winced, Ora's nails digging into her skin. She winced again as the nails broke the skin and blood started flowing, but never let go. "You're going to get through this." She said, hugging Ora's body. "You're going to survive, whether you want to or not!"
Ora's body was limp for the most part, and her mind was filled with so much noise and turmoil that she almost didn't hear Tia's faithful cry...but nonetheless, Tia's just and ever brave answer did enter her subconscious--no matter how small and quiet it was.
Tia's voice was quiet and somber. "Ora and Tasuke are under a potion to remove the bond that was created... It's... It's going well, I think..." I hope...
Ora struggled, slightly comforted by Tia's words. They took away some of the pain, but only a sliver. Ora was about to lose control. Her soul was being ripped from all the bonds she had made ever, which was making her magic go ballistic. And it was taking all her energy to contain it....
Tia gripped Ora's hand unceasingly, then suddenly, a sharp pain shot through the palm of her hand. She yelped, but still didn't let go, gritting her teeth. "No. You are going to stay with me. I'm not letting you go!" She yelled, and suddenly, she felt a surge of Ora's excess magic flow into her arm. But... I thought... All her bonds were supposed to dissipate... Not make a new one!!
But something was going....wrong. Ora's soul may have been ripped from her past bonds, but her soul alone wasn't strong enough to live without someone's help. And that someone just so happened to be holding her hand during this whole time of hell.
Skye opened an eye, feeling the shift in magic from Ora's body. "...Tia... Help her as best you can. You two have made a bond; so share her pain. It's the only way." He said, and Tia nodded. "Okay." She replied, voice wavering, but eyes fierce. Turning back to Ora, she brushed her hair away from her face, then closed her eyes, concentrating. Don't suffer alone, Ora. I'm here for you now... She thought, hoping it would reach Ora's head.
....Tia.... She barely answered, sounding like she was on the brink of losing control. Oracle didn't know what had happened, but she felt as though...some of the weight had suddenly disappeared.
Tia's eyes grew heavier and heavier, collapsing next to Ora, her breathing labored. I... I'm here... She managed to say before passing out, her hand still clasping onto Ora's tightly.
Ora felt Tia's hand, and their blood dripping across their fingers and onto the floor. She felt the pain suddenly cease, and her soul finally end it's flip out. Her mind was still cluttered with old memories, but that was okay. At least the potion had worked....sort of.
Their mixed blood seeped warmly across their fingers, spreading on the floor and wetting their wrists. Tia's breathing got slightly lighter, her thoughts becoming steadier as the pain faded, the weight on her soul disappearing as well.
Ora's hands regained their natural warmth, and Ora's breathing got better. Her heart went to it's average pace, but her left hand (the one not holding Tia's) was broken from self inflicted pain, while the other was still bleeding, still holding onto Tia's.
Sky let out a sigh, standing up with a smile on his face. "It worked..." He said, relieved. He used his available ability to heal both of Ora's hand, as well as Tia's, then changed moods forcefully, levitating them, onto Ora's bed, being especially careful to make sure that their hands stayed clasped together.
Oracle continued to sleep, mainly in order to heal some more. She was gonna need some counciling once she woke up.
Tia slept peacefully, letting the rest of Ora's pain absorb into herself, then disappear once and for all. She murmured something, then snuggled closer to Ora, touching their foreheads. Skye chuckled at their spectacle, then levitated the sheets silently on top of them to keep them warm, then quietly took Tasuke out of the room with him, dropping him off in the room across the hall. "Avishka, stay here and watch over them." He told her, and she nodded. "Your bond will be replaced in due time... Let her heal for now."
Ora felt Tia move closer to her, and smiled on the inside. In her mind, she was sitting at a very cluttered desk, like a new intern. She had piles of paperwork taller than herself on her desk, screaming to be filed. And ten girls who almost all looked like her continued to bring in knew stuff....except....except one person. A tall-ish girl, looking about her same age, but dressed in a suit instead of a suit-dress sat at the computer beside Oracle, with her short black-brown hair pulled back into two pigtails. She had on a black fedora with a rose on the side, and pearly white gloves on her hands.
I wonder why she'd wear those while typin--
"It's to keep my finger's warm. I type so fast that all the blood rushes to my elbows instead of my fingers, so my elbows are hot, and my hands are freezing. Weird, I know, but hey--it works." The girl said, not looking away from her work.
"Oh....okay..."Oracle said, unsure.
((You can have Tia walk into her dreams, carrying a loads more of paperwork....If you didn't notice, the paperwork is a metaphor for her memories.))
"You know, that paperwork is piling up pretty fast. You might wanna start filing some of that..." The girl continued, still typing away.
"Oh, yeah, okay," Oracle said, looking at the first pile. She was about to reach for it, when--
"I wouldn't file that first. Start off with the early stuff, okay?" The girl advised. She finally turned from her seat, and looked at Oracle. "I think you should start with that one over there," she said, pointing at a smaller pile.
Oracle paled. It's....Is that Zelda?! "O--okay....Um, what is your name, again?"
"Why, I'm Zelda Velasquez, at your service! Nice to have met ya, boss!" She said, giving a quick salute. She grinned.
[[Haha, lol I didn't XD]]A girl with her silky red hair piled up into a messy bun on her head walked in, a gold and red formal dress on her well-shaped body, as well as multiple golden bracelets on her arms and two tear-drop shaped earrings visible from her under hair. Another stack of paperwork was in one of her arms, while another hauled the huge cart of boxes; with a single word labeled on all of them, though some of them were different. There were six boxes in total, though some of them had papers sticking out, others looked slightly deflated. There were two "SKYE", one "ERIC", one "KYLE", one "ZEPHYR", and one "ADRIAN". "Good afternoon, Ora!" The girl said cheerfully, depositing the paperwork in her arms on the desk, then leaving the boxes by her chair. "Good afternoon to you too, Zelda!"
"'Ello, there! Seems like our dear Ora has a lot of work on her hands. Hell, I'm still filing my retirement. Damn computer keeps freezing every time I--OH NO!!" Zelda cried, looking at her screen. "NOnonononononononNO!!!!! AGH!! Damn! Now I have to redo EVERYTHING!! Agh...." Ora raised an eyebrow. "Er, Zelda....is everything alrig--"
"NO EVERYTHING IS SO DAMN CRAPPY AND I JUST WANNA GET THIS DAMN THING DONE SO I CAN LIVE MY LIFE! GAH!!!" Zelda burst, standing up and looking as though she wanted to punch something.
((Her retirement thing is basically her paperwork saying she can go off to the afterlife, but...the computer is freezing all the time because of the journal. Really, it isn't good for this to continue on happening.))
Tia sighed, placing a hand on Zelda's shoulder. "You can't move on until Ora gets this all sorted out. C'mon, it's not that much!"
Zelda sighed. "I know, I know...but this damn paperwork....ugh..." She said, sounding a bit tired and annoyed. Almost like she hadn't been sleeping for weeks.
Tia hugged Zelda from behind, sighing as well. "It's okay. I know, I know. Would you like me to help?" She offered, lighting a finger on fire. "All the... less glorifying parts could be... eraticated...~"
Zelda smiled a little, but said,"No, I can't. Everything has to stay as it was, nothing left out. No holes, no plastic. All leather." ((Basically, Jackets (or memories) have to be either the real thing like leather, instead of having holes or Plastic crap in them (erased/fake memories)))
((...wake up and find Skye? idk...))Tia pouted, extinguishing her finger. "Okay, okay. Call when you need me, I'll be next door." She waved to Ora, then left.
Ora smiled at her, and then looked at Zelda. "Are you okay? Really?" "Ugh.......Ora, just get your papers in order PLEASE, while I sort out my computer problems..."
Skye walked back to his study, finding a new, neat pile of papers to look through on his desk. "...Still, even past all of my best efforts, they continue to have problems..." He sighed, sitting down. He picked up the first paper and skimmed over it, then conjured a quill in his hand, dipping it in ink and quickly getting to work.
"I see. Some paperwork is up for grabs; if you'd like to pass the time." He gestured to the stack of paper on his desk. "It's more of a reading thing than anything else. If you could skim through it and give me a summary, I could get through this a lot faster." He smiled. "Would you like to help?"
"Here." He offered her a quill, then set the bottle of ink between them. "Just take one off of the top and start reading. Okay?" He smiled, starting to sign off on one of the other he had already completed.




