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AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Lochila took a sip of her cappuccino, just before she heard the voice of the golden girl who walked beside her. Truth be told, on the inside, the goddess was fearful to tell her the truth, but she knew that, sooner or later, Torunn would come demanding for answers. So, Lochila had to build a name, and tell her now. Besides, she couldn't continue lying. In any way, she wasn't her brother. "You want truth?", she finally said, after a long moment of silence. She obviously figured that the girl would say 'yes', so she continued on. "Alright", the black-haired woman looked to the side for a moment, as they continued to walk down the asphalted path. "The bulbs from last night, it wasn't from a natural cause. It was from something far more...otherworldly", the woman paused before adding in a more appropriate word to describe such an experience. "You may not believe me, but...", she paused once again, and this time, she stopped walking. Her emerald green eyes trailed back up to her. "You made them explode last night. A certain power hidden well-deep inside you, has been released", before she could say more, thunder came, and gray clouds began to cover the morning sky. It was strange; first, it was nice dusky morning ray of sun, but then, there is an overcast.

Thunder came again, and a flash appeared behind the clouds, then another. What is my brother trying to say? The goddess wondered, until she spotted a group of people ahead of them. Lochila approached the small crowd, and once she managed to break through, she was left aghast. A man in his thirties was trying to pick it up, but the object didn't budge. It was some kind of sword, appearing to have a silver blade, and a golden holster. The crater was huge with the blade piercing into the ground. "It's from the gods", someone said nearby, who was also aghast to gaze at such an object. The longer the two females stood there, the lightning continued to flash in the sky.

"Attack on Titan Re.": Gods, Angels, and Giants { Angel & Prince }

Full Name: Sarah Reinhardt (サラ ・ ラインハルト Sara Ráinharuto)
Alias: Reinhardt; Miss Reinhardt; Lady Reinhardt; The Angel of Humanity.

Species: Human, Intelligent Titan.
Gender: Female.
Age: 19.5
Height:
* 167 cm (Human).
* 14 m (Titan).

Relatives:
* Unknown Family.

Residence:
* Wall Rose.

Occupation: Huntress (formerly); Soldier (currently).
Affiliation: Special Operations Squad within the Scout Regiment.
Former Affiliation: 104th Cadet Corps.

Hair Color: White-Platinum.
Eye Color: Blue.

Personality:
Sarah has strong, independent, survivalist-like instincts. Despite her difficult past, Sarah shows to be incredibly mature and level-headed for her age, having to remain calm most of the time, and rarely ever getting angry. However, when provoked, she proves to be absolutely vicious when letting it all out with violence and aggression. Mentally, she's a very methodical person, who almost-always analyzes a situation before making advances. But, if necessary, she will react first and ask questions later, when a crisis arises.

Not very socially adept, Sarah has always been having a hard time making friends; due to her emotionally-strained views on life, she's really more socially awkward than antisocial, in spite of preferring to use her own resources, and be left alone. For those who know her personally, her way of kindness is often conflicted, due to her cold nature; having to be expressed in a very distant manner, she prefers to study a person before letting them get to know her.

However, this doesn't mean that she didn't possess a more vulnerable side, especially when managing to make a connection. In fact, she is so noble, maternal, and loyal on the inside, she will give protection, comfort, and reassurance to anyone who is, in any way, weak or vulnerable. It's because of this trait that makes Sarah a fierce, stubborn, and determined fighter. She will do anything to survive, to the point where she's constantly finding ways to get herself and others out of predicaments, occasionally by thinking 'outside-the-box', making her rather underestimatable.

Abilities:
- Omni-Directional Mobility Gear & Blade-Wielding:
Sarah is excellent at using the omni-directional mobility gear, even to the point of there being rumors that she was personally-trained by Levi, or if she ever used it before joining the military. Regarding this, she would rather not tell. This is also debatable in her skill to wield and throw bladed weaponry, though most of it was leaned towards her past training during her hunting years. Her level of experience is just about rivalled with Mikasa; if not, better.

- Martial Arts:
Even before joining the military, Sarah Reinhardt was trained extensively in hand-to-hand combat, and this is also extended in her Titan form that makes her all the more dangerous. Considerable in her peak physical condition, she is also a fast athlete with great reflexes in her maneuvers.

- Hunting Intuition:
Sarah was a trained-hunter back in her early years, during her time of living outside the Walls. She learned how to trap her targets, and educate herself on the edible, medicinal, and poisonous plant life. This skill has also been proven useful when pursuing and avoiding Titans, even while operating as one.

- Power of the Titans:
Sometime in her early years, Sarah acquired the powers of a Titan, which made her become referred to as the "Second Female Titan". Standing at fourteen meters, she easily dominated pure Titans, overpowered a few veteran Survey Corps members (who attacked her out of fear and confusion), and rivalled herself with other Titan-shifters, like Annie and Reiner. Since she appears to be far more experienced than Eren Jaeger in her Titan form, she managed to possess a variety of special powers and abilities that not even he could wield, like her ability to harden her skin and regenerate certain parts of her body, similar to the Female Titan.

Inspirations:
- Lara Croft from Tomb Raider
- Katniss Everdeen from The Hunger Games

"Attack on Titan Re.": Gods, Angels, and Giants { Angel & Prince }

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Action | Fantasy | Drama | Adventure | Animation
Bloody Violence | Language | Disturbing Content | Frightening Images

Over one-hundred years ago, giant masculine-structured humanoids called Titans have suddenly appeared, and devoured nearly the entire human race with no apparent remorse or reason. From ten to fifty feet tall, they're invulnerable to penetrating weaponry, instinctively attacking humans on sight, and regenerating very quickly from mortal injuries, save for the weak spot at the back of the neck. Because of these hostile, grotesque monstrosities, the remainder of the human population has been forced to live within an isolated landmass, heavily-protected by three barricaded, fifty-metered walls: the outermost Maria, the middle Rose, and the innermost Sina.

Inside these walls, life remains uneasy; people growing up have never even seen a Titan, and the military heavily derides because of their little progress and high-casualty rates. Hot-headed and vocal Eren Jaeger dreamed of joining the Survey Corps, one of the military branches, in order to go beyond, and explore the outside world, but this dream soon becomes a nightmarish reality, after a sixty-metered, and a fifteen-metered Titan appear, and breach the outer wall of Maria. As the smaller Titans invaded the southern town of Shiganshina, Eren and his protective adoptive-sister Mikasa fail to save their mother, and are forced to evacuate into Wall Rose, resulting Eren to form the unbreakable vow of ridding every single Titan in existence.

Five years later, after enlisting into the Survey Corps, Eren, Mikasa, and their insecure best-friend Armin Arlelt, soon become graduated-cadets, positioned in the town of Trost, just south of Wall Rose. When the Titans attack again, Eren gets eaten but somehow reemerges as a Titan -- who appears to be ignoring humans and rebelling against its own kind. Though some see his Titan form as a threat, Eren uses this newfound ability to take back the Trost District, but is placed on trial when his intentions become questionable, resulting him to be placed into the care of Survey Corps' Special Operations Squad within the Scout Regiment, consisting the obsessive Hange Zoë, the blunt yet unapproachable Captain Levi, and two other stubborn but noble recruits, who might know a thing or two about Eren's latest dormant ability; something called "The Coordinate". The question is: Can they serve their purpose in protecting him from those seeking to possess it?

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AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Lochila has been thinking about it all night. How was she going to explain this to her? A nineteen year-old girl who grew up under the wisdom of Earth? A girl who just discovered the pre-tension of having abilities that were not of the human world? It has ruined the goddess' sleep, and she knew for sure that today wasn't going to be any better. It might happen again, and if it does, Torunn would demand an explanation from her. The raven-haired woman didn't want to act like a coward, and keep it in. So, she decided that today was going to be the day. No more lies; no more spells. She was going to look at her in the eye, and tell her what exactly was going on. These thoughts continued their cycle, as she looked in the mirror that following morning. As far as she was concerned, Torunn was still asleep in the master bed during the seventh hour. She wasn't her brother; not in the very least. For the girl's sake, Lochila's wasn't going to use her abilities anymore. The goddess figured that once she was up, she was up. So, around seven-thirty in the morning, she had herself get ready, wait for Torunn, perhaps take her out for coffee, and take a walk through Central Park.

Dressed, the woman walked to the main room, and became internally thankful that the lightning didn't create an explosion out of the lookout window nearby. When Torunn did manage to show up (in the clothes from yesterday, no doubt), Lochila led themselves out of the penthouse, and onto the sidewalk within the busy city. It was early in the morning, with hardly any people in sight, probably due to the same emergency broadcast from the day before. There was barely anybody out, except for a few of the homeless, and a few joggers; not to mention that the few cars were of no surprise. Picking up a French-vanilla cappuccino for herself, and a beverage of Torunn's choice, the goddess led the girl into the park, being about five minutes away from the coffee shop.

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Lochila, once again, listened to Torunn, and took every single word to heart. It was true that the only downfall on her hypnotizing spell was that the girl could only recollect on what has occurred in the present rather than the past. As a result, Torunn was perceiving this scenario to be the first time she's ever experienced the natures of her powers. The goddess hoped it would be the last time, but after a second thought came to her, once she looked down, and into Torunn's eyes, she just found out that she couldn't do it; the woman will let it go for the time being, not having to waste her power on this, and let the girl find the answers.

For that, the goddess gently shushed her, and pulled her into her chest, hugging her, in the attempt to comfort her from what she had just witnessed. "It's okay. It's okay", she told her, softly, once she started to see her beginning to calm down. Perhaps she should keep an eye on her? Just in case it was going to keep happening? Hell, Lochila knew what it meant yet was reluctant to tell her. Plus, it was going to keep happening, and it was beyond the goddess of mischief's power to even tame it on Torunn's benefit. "It was a burnt out bulb, honey", she said instead. She couldn't reveal anything to her yet. It was all part of her punishment: To watch the girl on Earth for all eternity.

"It's alright", the woman shushed her once again, having to move a piece of her olden hair away from her face. It looks like a platinum blonde in the dark, along with the moonlight peeking in the hallway from the giant window in the main room. "Come on", she led her towards the master bedroom, and allowed her to use the bathroom in there. She decided to keep a close eye on her, and told her that it would be best for her to sleep in the goddess' room for the night, in order to clear her mind from tonight's experience. She also believed that sometime tomorrow would be a good time to perhaps tell her the truth. Besides, unlike Loki, the goddess didn't have it in her to be a pathological liar.

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Lochila retired to bed around a quarter to eleven pm, while hoping that this incident will be the last. She couldn't keep using her magic to conceal every bit of the truth and, sooner enough than later, Torunn will find out about her real heritage; that she's not from this world; that she's not even human. She would gladly keep using her spells, but on Earth, her powers get weaker, contrasting their strength back in Asgard. There was just no limits to the powers there. The question remains, though: What were the lengths of Thor's power down here? Why is there so much more lightning than usual?

The woman turned onto her side; her raven-black hair splaying down her mid-back, along with her short black nightgown, the goddess wasn't getting any sleep after today's events. Too many thoughts repeated themselves within her mind: The light bulbs exploding were of Torunn's doing; her first experience of witnessing her dormant power that are of resemblance to her father.

All of a sudden, that scream heard from the other side of her door made her snapped her back to reality very quickly. Flipping the covers off her, Lochila ran out, and found Torunn hunched over in the hallway, just nearby the bathroom. "Sweetheart?", she called, before dashing towards her, and placing her hands on the girl's shoulders. "Torunn", this time, softly. "Look at me, what happened?", it would have been a stupid question to ask because she heard the explosion, and what it meant. "What happened?", she repeated, placing her hands on her upper arms now, trying to comfort her to the best of her ability.

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

The boldness of green within Lochila's eyes faded back to its normal state of dimness, once the goddess felt satisfied that Torunn was able to calm down and forget what happened. She quietly sighed in relief, closing her eyes for a moment, before turning her attention back to the blonde girl before her. Relieved that she was following her suggestions, Lochila had to think to all of the times she had to use her hypnotizing spell upon her. Lochila had the upper advantage since Toruun always looked up and made eye contact with her, like every child would for their parents. But the benefit of doing such an action was to prevent the blonde from knowing the real truth, having to "erase" every moment that might contradict to her true heritage, and replace it with a "suggestion".

Watching Torunn pick up the glass from upon the floor, the black-haired goddess took notice upon another lightning strike outside the huge window. This one was less-intense than the last one; the one that almost lit up the entire room. All that ran in her mind was Thor. Was he in another one of his moods? Or was this something entirely different? The drastic change in the weather was incredibly not common, especially since it's beyond the Thunder God's capacity to go beyond the limit of how much Earth should receive.

Her preoccupied thoughts were then cut off once again, as soon as she felt the girl wrap her arms around her. With a small fonding smile, Lochila completed the embrace, before letting her arms cup Torunn's face, and lean down to place a loving kiss on her forehead. Setting her chin on top of the girl's head, the goddess completed the hug. For a good moment or two, Lochila let her go, and watched her walk away into her old room that she used to reside in, before she moved out.

Even though she held an inner happiness for her to at least get rest, she turned her attention back to the dimensioned-television that showed the report of having so much lightning strikes in one day. Lochila removed her heels before letting both of her legs rest upon the sofa that sits before the TV. What are you doin up there, Thor?, she wondered to herself.

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Outside, a few yards away from the penthouse, another big flash of lightning appeared, along with thunder, as well as another flash coming immediately after. Then another one, as something began to fall from the clouds. It twirled as it fell, appearing almost like an approaching meteorite. It was making its way to Central Park, about a few blocks away from the penthouse. Nobody was there (most likely due to the emergency weather system), explaining its desertion. The falling object finally landed on the walkway in the park, where it created a large crater within the asphalt. It's blade pierced deep into the ground, with its handle sticking upwards...

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Lochila had just managed to reach the girl, even as she demanded a reasonable answer for this recent event. Towering over Torunn, the goddess attempted to reassure her by stroking her upper arms. Her emerald eyes looked into cornflower-blue. "Fragile things, honey. It was just moisture. Just moisture and humidity", she repeated, with a green glow in the pupils of her eyes; her hypnotizing spell in effect. She hated to use her magic on the girl, but it was the only thing she could do to protect her from the truth. Even if Torunn found out, the black-haired woman will hesitate on how to explain it clearly for her. How could you tell a child whom you have raised on Earth to believe in something that was otherworldly? "It's late. Get rest", she softly told her, using the spell to keep the blonde relaxed from her hysteria.

Pirate X-Over: The Mysteries Of 'Black' { Ninja & Angel }

Vivienne continued to walk, even as Mister Turner managed to catch up with her. His words were grilling yet they were marked to be threats. He doubted her; that's what it was. Doubt. With that said, he thought he had figured her out. In fact, it was so apparent, that she wasn't the only one to even think of it. Her quartermaster remained observant of their latest recruit and, surely, John had expected that this man's motive would never disappear. By the sound of Will's statements towards the captain, he had a purpose; a goal. And so far, within Mister Turner's actions and already-said beliefs, John wasn't going to give his sights up on the man anytime soon. For the sake of Vivienne and the crew.

The woman continued her fast stride, internally rolling her eyes at Will's demanding rant. He wants this; he wants that. How many times did she have to explain it to him? Abigail was most certainly alive. Even without proof, she was. That, she was very certain. With that last statement, the brunette had enough. Quickly putting a hand at the handle of her sword, Vivienne stopped walking, sheathed, and placed the blade just against Mister Turner's throat, knowing he would have to stop walking if he wanted to keep his head. She remained standing beside him, just stretched her arm out, in order for the blade to reach the man's neck. "Mister Turner!", she sternly warned him. It was such a bold move that not even Silver saw coming. He was just behind the pair, sky-blue eyes slightly widening in surprise at the captain's latest action. Honestly, the last time he'd ever seen her aggressive was through her fights with Vane. The relationship of father-and-daughter was a complex one, and through other times, it was simple. But, by the means of Vivienne's past, she was as complicated as Charles. But the love between them was there.

Her blue eyes bored into him, with the torch-lights illuminating off her youthful face. "My word remains effective. Even after what we saw on that beach, I can assure you that Miss Ashe is alive. Even when there is no physical proof, that corpse has a story written all over it", she was serious, and her eyes narrowed, taking a step towards the blacksmith. It was true. "I know when a prize is taken: When there is a dead captain; and a dead captain means a powerless crew. So the killer takes the loot; the loot, meaning Abigail", the brunette explained. "Now, if I hear any inquiries made against me by you, I won't receive that news well. Do I make myself clear, Mister Turner?", that last sentence was made with gritted teeth. "So, you either follow my word, and believe me? Or, take a more distressing approach? It's your call", and with that, she slowly removed the weapon from his neck, and sheathed it, before continuing with her stride. John watched her walk away, then looked back at Will, giving him a look that was mixed with an almost apologetic and still-surprised gaze, before having a second to compose himself, and continue following the woman through the brush.

Having to now take the entrance into town, the brunette, almost mechanically, walked through the dirt road, and approached the tavern. She was looking for him. Yes, HIM. Where was that man? When she caught sight of him having a drink with the first mate, Vivienne approached him. Even after he caught sight of her, she suddenly hit him square on the face, almost between a punch, and an angry slap.

"Attack on Titan Re.": Gods, Angels, and Giants { Vena & Angel }

Full Name: Sarah Reinhardt (サラ ・ ラインハルト Sara Ráinharuto)
Alias: Reinhardt; Miss Reinhardt; Lady Reinhardt; The Angel of Humanity.

Species: Human, Intelligent Titan.
Gender: Female.
Age: 19.5
Height:
* 167 cm (Human).
* 14 m (Titan).

Relatives:
* Unknown Family.

Residence:
* Wall Rose.

Occupation: Huntress (formerly); Soldier (currently).
Affiliation: Special Operations Squad in the Scout Regiment.
Former Affiliation: 104th Cadet Corps.

Hair Color: White-Platinum.
Eye Color: Blue.

Personality:
Sarah has strong, independent, survivalist-like instincts. For her age, despite her difficult past, Sarah is incredibly mature and level-headed, having to remain calm most of the time, and rarely ever getting angry. However, when provoked, she proves to be absolutely vicious, having to let it all out like a storm with violence and aggression. Mentally, she's a very methodical person, who almost-always analyzes a situation before making advances. But, if necessary, she will react first and ask questions later, when a crisis arises.

Not very socially adept, Sarah has always been having a hard time making friends; due to her emotionally-strained views on life, she's really more socially awkward than antisocial, even though she prefers to be using her own resources, and be left alone. For those who know her personally, her way of kindness is often conflicted, due to her cold nature; having to be expressed in a very distant manner, she prefers to study a person before letting them get to know her.

However, this doesn't mean she didn't have a vulnerable side, especially when she's managed to make a connection. In fact, she is so noble, maternal, and loyal on the inside, she will give protection, comfort, and reassurance to anyone who is, in any way, weak or vulnerable. It's because of this trait that makes Sarah a fierce, stubborn, and determined fighter. She will do anything to survive, to the point where she's constantly finding ways to get herself and others out of predicaments, occasionally by thinking 'outside-the-box'.

Abilities:
- Omni-Directional Mobility Gear & Blade-Wielding:
Sarah is excellent at using the omni-directional mobility gear, even to the point of there being rumors that she was personally-trained by Levi, or if she ever used it before joining the military. Regarding this, she would rather not tell. This is also debatable in her skill to wield and throw bladed weaponry, though most of it was leaned towards her past training during her hunting years. Her level of experience is just about rivalled with Mikasa; if not, better.

- Martial Arts:
Even before joining the military, Sarah Reinhardt was trained extensively in hand-to-hand combat, and this is also extended in her Titan form that makes her all the more dangerous. Considerable in her peak physical condition, she is also a fast athlete with great reflexes in her maneuvers.

- Hunting Intuition:
Sarah was a trained-hunter back in her early years, during her time of living outside the Walls. She learned how to trap her targets, and educate herself on the edible, medicinal, and poisonous plant life. This skill has also been proven useful when pursuing and avoiding Titans, even while operating as one.

- Power of the Titans:
Sometime in her early years, Sarah acquired the powers of a Titan, which made her become referred to as the "Second Female Titan". Standing at fourteen meters, she easily dominated pure Titans, overpowered a few veteran Survey Corps members (who attacked her out of fear and confusion), and rivalled herself with other Titan-shifters, like Annie and Reiner. Since she appears to be far more experienced than Eren Jaeger in her Titan form, she managed to possess a variety of special powers and abilities that not even he could wield, like her ability to harden her skin and regenerate certain parts of her body, similar to the Female Titan.

Inspirations:
- Lara Croft from Tomb Raider
- Katniss Everdeen from The Hunger Games