Ayame

Olympus Academy

Alessio & Aria Russo

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Alessio scowls, as he looks up at the academy. All he sees, when he looks at it, is his mother's pain. The reason why his mother died... Of a broken heart because of his father. Because of the father that abandoned him and his sister to a life on the streets at such a young age. Gritting his teeth in anger, Alessio looks at Aria, and his glare softens. He grabs her hand, and squeezes it gently. "We'll be fine," he murmurs, his voice thick with an Italian accent. "We're strong."

Aria looks at her big brother, the older twin. "I know, Alessio," she whispers, her eyes bright. "They're just like us, so try to be nice." Alessio snarls in anger.

"They're nothing like us! I bet they're pampered brats." Alessio looks so angry, Aria tightens her hold.

"You don't know that. Remember, Alessio, we only need each other. If they are like what you say, then we don't bother with them. It's the two of us against the world, Alessio. We will stay on top. We grew up in the Mafia, Alessio. We have skills. We use them to our advantage if we need. Surprise them if they think we're easy and weak." Aria murmurs in his ear to calm him down.

"No boys are allowed near you, little sister. Together forever, remember?" Aria nods. "I will protect you with my life if I have to."

"And I will protect you with mine. We share our father's powers. Yes, it is split in half because we are twins, but we will survive. We always survive."

Together, they enter the grounds, hand in hand, alert, and stiff. Aria partially shifts into her cheetah form, her ears forming through her hair, her eyes sharpening, and her nose picking up more scents. She listens to everything around her, willing to protect Alessio if she needed. She knew he had her back, just as she had his, but she's also a little scared. She hates new places, and she doesn't want to be apart from Alessio.

Their whole life, they shared everything. They slept together, fought together, ate together. They were rarely seen apart, and she didn't want it to stop here and now. They were the perfect team together, both with the brains and the brawn to be deadly twice over.

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DAEMON IVANOV

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Male / 17 / Athena- Goddess of wisdom, courage and crafts, with the blessings of Hestia- Goddess of Hearth and Home

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Personality:
Daemon is a warm and friendly guy. He is never angry, and is always accommodating. He is a very good listener, and is quite the empath. He always has good advice, and is always willing to share. He is sweet in a way, and rather gentle. He’s a mediator, and is very good friends with Peony.

Daemon is full of life, and always happy. He has a positive effect on others, and can make anyone smile.

Bio:
Daemon was an orphan, who was found by Hestia. Hestia has always wanted children, but she had vowed to Zeus that she would forever remain pure, and so she adopted Daemon, sharing her powers with him, much like Artemis’ huntresses. As Daemon grew, Hestia found that Daemon was in fact a child of Athena, and so Daemon grew up in Olympus with Hestia and the other Gods and Goddesses, including his real mother.

When Daemon turned 12, Hestia sent him to Olympus Academy, to learn amongst the demi-gods, and so he could make friends that were like him.

Power and Abilities:
Control fire and control someone's body temperature. Everyone has a flame in them that keeps them warm. Daemon is able to tamper with that flame, keeping that person warm, or making them feel cold. He also has wisdom, intelligence, and is fantastic at war strategies.

Likes:
Anything and Everything

Dislikes:
Mean people, anyone that hurts Peony

Family:
None

Friends:
Peony- Besties
Dmitri- Hopefully
More to come

Sentimental Attachment:
None

Weapons:
Spear hidden as a pen

Theme Song:
None

Other:

Daemon's Relations

Dmitri Petrov

"I'll watch out for you if you don't hurt Peony."
Daemon doesn't really mind being around Dmitri, though he does warn him about Peony. Otherwise, Daemon will just mind his own business unless Dmitri initiates contact.

Peony Waters

"Calm down, Peony. Slow down."
Daemon is rather protective of Peony, seeing himself as her older brother. He will do anything for her, and loves her company, as they've got such similar personalities. Daemon is always pulled around by her, but he doesn't mind one bit.

Name

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CHESTNUT

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Female / 1 / Pegasus

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Pet Personality:
Chestnut is sweet, kind and gentle. She is very warm, and loves cuddling. She leans against anyone and anything, and is quite the fast runner and flyer.

Ayame's Archive: The Characters

PEONY WATERS

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Female / 15 / Demeter- Goddess of agriculture, fertility, sacred law and the harvest

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Personality:
Peony is a really sweet girl. It’s hard to make her angry. She’s happy-go-lucky, gentle, kind and caring, much like a mother. Peony is always looking after others, wanting to help those in need. She’s constantly mothering people, and changes her looks on a regular basis, liking her childish form more than anything, so it's funny seeing a little girl comforting the others.

Peony is always playing games, and loves to have fun. She loves playing pranks on others.

Bio:
Peony grew up in a loving home. She knew who her mother was from a young age, and always loved praying to her mother for guidance, and help when she needed it. Her father married when she was 5, and her step-mother is the kindest person she knows. She has three younger siblings- two brothers and a sister. She’s close to all of them.

Peony joined Olympus Academy at the age of 10. Her mother and father thought it might be best if she learnt how to control her powers, and learn how to protect herself. Everything she does, she says she does for her mother. Peony is the type to watch, and try to mediate between people who fight. She doesn’t like fighting, and would rather choose a more peaceful solution, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how to fight. She is, in fact, very skilled.

Power and Abilities:
Ability to control plants, as well as change how old she looks. She also has control of the weather, and can make people hungry.

Likes:
Flowers, Pranks, Children

Dislikes:
Mean people

Family:
Raphael (Father)
Sarah (Step-mother)
Ellie (Younger half-sister)
Thomas (Younger half-brother)
Harry (Younger half-brother)

Friends:
Daemon- Best Friend
Dmitri- Maybe?
More to come

Sentimental Attachment:
A little bonsai as a gift from her family

Weapons:
Bow hidden as a ruler, arrows hidden as colour pencils, and two daggers

Theme Song:
None

Other:

Peony's Relations

Daemon Ivanov

"Come on, Daemon! Let's just watch!"
Daemon is Peony's best friend. Even if they're two years apart, they're so similar in personality, they clicked instantly. Peony is constantly pulling Daemon after her to watch every fight. Sometimes they need to mediate.

Name

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Dmitri Petrov

"Please, Dmitri? Please?"
Peony is always trying to get Dmitri to open up to her, and doesn't seem to know why it never works. She's tried her childish self, her 15 year old self, and her grandmotherly self, but nothing seems to work. She's got her work cut out for her with this one, but she's not giving up!

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THE HONEY HIVE

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Bees

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Pet Personality:
Known as the honey hive, this hive of bees live to help and protect Peony. They are mostly aggressive if you harm Peony, but otherwise, quite friendly. They tend to follow Peony around.

Olympus Academy

Alessio Russo

Alessio Russo

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Name:
Alessio Russo

Age:
18

Parent:
Zeus- God of the Sky, Thunder, Lightning and Justice

Abilities:
Throw lightning bolts, and control weather. Alessio has the ability to create, and throw lightning bolts at others. He can create a range of bolts that include small ones that'll give only a small shock, to large ones that would fry a person. He is able to control the weather, creating a large, or small storm.

Personality:
Alessio is a hardened young man. He is a little cold, and can be cruel if he wants to be. He cherishes his twin sister Aria though. Alessio is in fact, a loving and sweet young man. He is quite friendly at times, and gentle too. He has a love for animals, and is always found with a couple of stray dogs or cats if he’s not around his sister. He is rather over-protective of her, so much so, that you could call it a sister complex. He absolutely adores Aria, and dotes on her as much as he can.

Around others, he is ice cold, and rarely speaks. When he does, his voice is almost monotone, and expressionless. He doesn’t show how warm and friendly he is.

Short Bio:
Alessio’s mother was an Italian woman who fell in love with Zeus. She never knew he was a God, and so when he left her, she was heartbroken. She didn’t know that she was gifted with new life, but when she did, she raised the twins as best as she could. She died when the twins turned 7, and so they were sent to an orphanage, where they had to stick together.

Growing up in the orphanage was hard. Both Alessio and Aria had a rough time, especially as they were Dyslexic and had ADHD. It was hard for them to make friends, so they only trusted each other. Nothing could separate them. They were that close. Because of their twin connection, they did everything together, and were always joined by the hip.

When they turned 10, they were adopted by a lovely couple, but because of their Dyslexia and ADHD, it was hard for the couple to look after them, so they were sent back to the orphanage. Being the eldest of the two, Alessio protected his sister as best he could from bullies. He started to get into trouble at the age of 14, learning how to live on the streets.

Alessio decided that he wanted to be a part of the Mafia in Italy, and so joined up, his sister by his side. Trying to keep his sister innocent still, he kept it a secret from her for the first year. After getting tired of making excuse after excuse on why he was gone most nights, Alessio told her the truth. She surprisingly helped him. Whilst Alessio was taught how to use a gun, and how to street fight, Aria decided to learn how to use knives, as well as learning how to street fight too.

In January, they were nearly caught by the police. Tired, Zeus sends them to Olympus Academy, where they can train more, and learn about their background.

Extra:

Alessio's Relations

Aria

"Aria, my sister, my twin, is the best thing that's happened in my life."
Aria is always by Alessio's side, constantly watching over him, and protecting him when he only looks after her. She is always his angel, and the one that knows the true Alessio; the Alessio he hides from everyone else. Aria is sweet, kind and carefree.

Name

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Aria Russo

Aria Russo

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Name:
Aria Russo

Age:
18

Parent:
Zeus- God of the Sky, Thunder, Lightning and Justice

Abilities:
Mimic other sounds, and transform into three animals- Golden eagle, Cheetah and a King Cobra. Aria is able to mimic anything from voices to animal sounds. Her transformation into three animals is deadly, as she can partially change as well as fully change.

Personality:
Aria is sweet, gentle, and smart. She seems quite innocent, but if you look carefully in her eyes, you can see she is wiser, and had seen more than her fair share in her 18 years alive. Aria is friendlier than her brother, but that doesn’t mean her protectiveness of her brother is any less. You could say she has a brother complex just as strong as his sister complex.

Aria is very cheerful, and acts happy-go-lucky. She is positive, and a real optimist, but she’s also a realist. She’s rather blunt when you want honesty, and can keep a secret when you want someone who is trustworthy. Aria makes friends easily, but that doesn’t mean she’ll become your best friend. She keeps a distance between her and everyone else. No one but her brother can break that barrier of hers.

Short Bio:
Aria’s mother was an Italian woman who fell in love with Zeus. She never knew he was a God, and so when he left her, she was heartbroken. She didn’t know that she was gifted with new life, but when she did, she raised the twins as best as she could. She died when the twins turned 7, and so they were sent to an orphanage, where they had to stick together.

Growing up in the orphanage was hard. Both Alessio and Aria had a rough time, especially as they were Dyslexic and had ADHD. It was hard for them to make friends, so they only trusted each other. Nothing could separate them. They were that close. Because of their twin connection, they did everything together, and were always joined by the hip.

When they turned 10, they were adopted by a lovely couple, but because of their Dyslexia and ADHD, it was hard for the couple to look after them, so they were sent back to the orphanage. Being the younger of the two, Aria was protected by her older brother, and she tried to make things as easy for him as she could. She watched over him secretly, as he started to get into trouble at the age of 14, learning how to live on the streets.

Aria didn’t know that Alessio decided to be a part of the Mafia in Italy, until one year later. She thought he just found them a new home. Understanding that he was trying to keep her innocent and happy, she realised she didn’t want to stay the way she was. She wanted to become stronger, so she could protect him too, and so she decided to help him. Whilst Alessio was taught how to use a gun, and how to street fight, Aria decided to learn how to use knives, as well as learning how to street fight too.

In January, they were nearly caught by the police. Tired, Zeus sends them to Olympus Academy, where they can train more, and learn about their background.

Extra:

Aria's Relations

Alessio

"Alessio, my sweet brother, you need to stop it. I can take care of myself."
Alessio is always overprotective of Aria, and Aria has to always calm him down, or his temper would get the best of him. Aria is his angel, and he is Aria's protector, even though Aria protects Alessio in her own way. Nothing will separate them on her watch.

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Peony Waters

Peony Waters

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Name:
Peony Waters

Age:
15

Parent:
Demeter- Goddess of agriculture, fertility, sacred law and the harvest

Abilities:
Ability to control the growth of plants, as well as change how old she looks. If she’s angry, she can cause misfortune to anyone she directs her anger towards... or for fun.

Personality:
Peony is a really sweet girl. It’s hard to make her angry. She’s happy-go-lucky, gentle, kind and caring, much like a mother. Peony is always looking after others, wanting to help those in need. She’s constantly mothering people, and changes her looks on a regular basis, liking her childish form more than anything, so it's funny seeing a little girl comforting the others.

Peony is always playing games, and loves to have fun. When she does get angry, or offended, she will ‘curse’ that person, causing misfortune to befall them for one day. Most of the misfortune can easily just be seen as plain bad luck. Other times though, she might cause misfortune to those who are stuck up, or full of themselves, finding it funny.

Short Bio:
Peony grew up in a loving home. She knew who her mother was from a young age, and always loved praying to her mother for guidance, and help when she needed it. Her father married when she was 5, and her step-mother is the kindest person she knows. She has three younger siblings- two brothers and a sister. She’s close to all of them.

Peony joined Olympus Academy at the age of 10. Her mother and father thought it might be best if she learnt how to control her powers, and learn how to protect herself. Everything she does, she says she does for her mother. Peony is the type to watch, and try to mediate between people who fight. She doesn’t like fighting, and would rather choose a more peaceful solution, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how to fight. She is, in fact, very skilled.

Extra:

Peony's Relations

Daemon Ivanov

"Come on, Daemon! Let's just watch!"
Daemon is Peony's best friend. Even if they're two years apart, they're so similar in personality, they clicked instantly. Peony is constantly pulling Daemon after her to watch every fight. Sometimes they need to mediate.

Name

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Dmitri Petrov

"Please, Dmitri? Please?"
Peony is always trying to get Dmitri to open up to her, and doesn't seem to know why it never works. She's tried her childish self, her 15 year old self, and her grandmotherly self, but nothing seems to work. She's got her work cut out for her with this one, but she's not giving up!

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Daemon Ivanov

Daemon Ivanov

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Name:
Daemon Ivanov

Age:
17

Parent:
Hestia- Goddess of Hearth and Home

Abilities:
Control fire

Personality:
Daemon is a warm and friendly guy. He is never angry, and is always accommodating. He is a very good listener, and is quite the empath. He always has good advice, and is always willing to share. He is sweet in a way, and rather gentle. He’s a mediator, and is very good friends with Peony.

Daemon is full of life, and always happy. He has a positive effect on others, and can make anyone smile.

Short Bio:
Daemon was an orphan, who was found by Hestia. Hestia has always wanted children, but she had vowed to Zeus that she would forever remain pure, and so she adopted Daemon, sharing her powers with him, much like Artemis’ huntresses. And so, Daemon grew up in Olympus with Hestia and the other Gods and Goddesses.

When Daemon turned 12, Hestia sent him to Olympus Academy, to learn amongst the demi-gods, and so he could make friends that were like him.

Extra:

Daemon's Relations

Dmitri Petrov

"I'll watch out for you if you don't hurt Peony."
Daemon doesn't really mind being around Dmitri, though he does warn him about Peony. Otherwise, Daemon will just mind his own business unless Dmitri initiates contact.

Peony Waters

"Calm down, Peony. Slow down."
Daemon is rather protective of Peony, seeing himself as her older brother. He will do anything for her, and loves her company, as they've got such similar personalities. Daemon is always pulled around by her, but he doesn't mind one bit.

Name

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Araluen Pallis

Araluen Pallis

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Name:
Araluen Pallis

Age:
576, yet looks 16

Parent:
Artemis- Goddess of Hunting, wild animals and childbirth

Abilities:
Over all fresh water

Personality:
Araluen is rather carefree. She goes with the flow, yet is incredibly stubborn at the same time. She is full of life, sweet, gentle, and rather friendly. She’s dangerous though, and may seem wild at times, especially when it rains. She can never stay inside. She just has to be under the rain.

Short Bio:
Araluen is an Oceanid, a type of Nymph that has power over fresh water. She grew up in fresh water rivers with her sisters, keeping the rivers clean. She wanted something different though. She wanted to do something in her life, so when she met Artemis, she decided to become a huntress.

Araluen was 16 at the time, a rather young Nymph. She learnt from Artemis how to use a bow, and over time, became one of Artemis’ lieutenants. She sent Araluen to Olympus Academy recently to see how the school is being divided because of the upcoming war.

Extra:

Araluen's Relations

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Dmitri Petrov

Dmitri Petrov

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Name:
Dmitri Petrov

Age:
19

Parent:
Amphitrite- Goddess of the Sea

Abilities:
Power over salt water, able to heal himself (only in salt water)

Personality:
Dmitri is a rather cold person. He grew up in a cruel environment, so he’s rather big and bulky, as well as tough. It takes a lot to hurt Dmitri. Even most injuries don’t faze the 19 year old boy. If he ended up with a broken bone, he would simply patch it up. If his joints popped out of their sockets, he would pop it back in, and continue as if it didn’t mean anything to him.

It’s really hard to make friends with Dmitri. He has this death glare he shows to anyone that tries to come anywhere near him, and would always stay away from others. He is considered a loner, but he is also rather competitive, because of how he lived. It was either kill or be killed, so Dmitri used that kind of thinking in all of his training.

Short Bio:
Dmitri grew up with his father, the head of the Russian Mafia. He always knew he was different because his mother was a goddess, but he didn’t know who she was. All his father would brag about was the fact that he caught something that was supposed to be a myth. Dmitri’s father was always a cold person, and made sure that Dmitri followed in his footsteps.

After finding out about seawater, and what it could do for Dmitri, by making him stronger, his father would douse him in salt water, before sending the poor boy to fight grown men at the age of 10. If Dmitri didn’t beat the men, he would be beaten by his father. Over the course of his short 19 year life, he has accumulated so many scars from his father.

Dmitri was taken by his mother to Olympus Academy when he turned 18. She had hoped it would help Dmitri to open up a bit.

Extra:

Dmitri's Relations

Daemon Ivanov

"Hey! Could you please get that little kid away from me?"
Dmitri is always asking Daemon to take Peony off his hands. Otherwise, he completely ignores the kid. Dmitri is nicer to Daemon and Peony than everyone else though.

Peony Waters

"Please be quiet!!!"
Dmitri is constantly annoyed by Peony hanging off him, trying to get him to open up. No matter how many times he tells her he doesn't want to talk to her, she doesn't back off, so the most he does is give her the cold shoulder. He is still nicer to Peony and Daemon than everyone else though.

Name

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Olympus Academy

@NarcissisticPotato Zeus has been busy! That's three kids that belong to him!!!

Olympus Academy

@Kidd Between Athena and Zeus? That's a tough question xD.

Aria is partial. She doesn't really do the hate thing, so would probably sit in between. She doesn't particularly like her father, but he's still her father. She does like Athena though. She finds Athena inspirational.

Alessio is a different story. He hates Zeus... particularly because Zeus was the main reason their mother is dead. He despises the gods quite a bit to be honest. He'd love to watch them tear each other apart, but if people are going against Zeus, then he'd probably join them...that is if Aria doesn't say anything. If she does, he'd sit in the middle with her.

Werelings (1x1, Readers Welcome!)

I watched as he lifted his shirt, a bright blush on my cheeks. My eyes widen when I see what was under his beanie, not even listening to what he had asked me. How did he get all those scars? Despite them, he didn't seem scary at all. He just had a horrible past. I watched as he quickly tugged his shirt and beanie back on, not looking at me. As much as I wanted to ask him so many questions, I could see it in his eyes, that he didn't want to tell me. I didn't mind. We just met. It's not easy to trust someone, but I knew that I trusted him a lot more than the guys holding us captive.

I was about to say something, but the door swings open. Shutting my mouth, I swivel to see the man that had pushed Kale in. "Hello again." I watched as he rubbed his hands together, my eyes narrow. He seemed much too happy when entering. "Guess what!? You guys have a one way helicopter ride to the island waiting for you up on deck! My boss found shipping you two by boat was taking far too long so he sent his chopper to retrieve you. Anyhow I just happy that I don't have to babysit you any longer so let's get going!"

He gestures for us to leave the room, seeming impatient. Snorting, I rise to my feet. I didn't trust him, and I certainly didn't want to show him my back, but I guess there's nothing I can do about it. I walk after Kale, not really wanting to go first either. I glare at the man, as I walk past, hoping one day I might get heat vision like superman, so I can burn holes into his head. He really deserves it for helping kidnap us. Noticing that there were two other men outside in the hall, I quickly clung to Kale's shirt, not willing to part with him.

He's the first person I was hoping to be my friend. I didn't want to lose him anytime soon. I eyed their weapons with distaste. Seriously? They need to be armed to go up against a teenage boy and girl? I snort at the thought of them being too weak to take us out without the need of weapons. We were then lead a down the hallway, we took a few lefts and a right before coming to a stairwell. We went up the stairwell which lead us outside. Soon the door had opened my eyes were blinded, so I just close them, allowing Kale to lead me to where we need to go.

I loved the feeling of the sun basking my skin once more. Taking in a deep breath of fresh air, I could gather that we were by the ocean. It had a calming effect. I have always loved the ocean. Slowly I open my eyes. The sun was still glaring bright, but not as bad as before. I scowl at the chopper sitting and waiting at the centre of the ship. It was small...big enough for four people it seemed. The chopper was ready for take off. I let Kale go first, like before, not liking how the man pushed us.

We made our way to the chopper. We were told to duck our heads and so we did. The chopper was so loud, I wanted to cover my ears, but at the same time, not let go of Kale. Waiting for Kale to climb in, I watch as a man sticks a needle into Kale's neck, rendering him unconscious before I could tell Kale. Seconds later, I feel a prick in my neck, and I fall into darkness, a cry leaving my lips.

Closed

"Let's head inside, Fal. You look tired." Fallon, looking exhausted, nods.

"...Okay, Kane. You're a wonderful big brother," she smiles, not failing to remind him how happy she is that he's by her side.

"...You really think so, Fal?" He asks, with slight concern.

"Of course," she says, frowning. "You look after me, protect me, stay by my side. You're my best friend, my big brother, the only family I have. I will always love you, and don't forget it. I don't care if we don't have things other kids got whilst growing up. As long as I have you, I feel happy, content and safe."

Kane hugs her tight. "I love you, little sis. I will always have your back, just as you have mine." Fallon hugs him back. Eventually, the head inside, Fallon clinging to him once more, as she keeps a lookout for other people.

..::Ascension::..

Calamity

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Location: Blaze Town

Calamity had a long day, and she was hoping to leave at nightfall, so that it was easier to slip away unnoticed. Unfortunately, she found herself in the middle of a blood bath. Sighing, and cursing at the fact that she cared about the civilians of the town more than she should, Calamity herself, enters the battle. She hated the cultists, and wanted nothing to do with them normally, but since she was around, and she hadn't had a proper fight in a while, she though, why not? I have time, and pushing the cultists back seems easy enough.

Using her wings to push people back, her tail to trip others over, and her swords to cut down any cultist in her path, Calamity is a whirlwind of blood. She destroys everything in her path, taking her time as she killed. Eventually, she stops, looking at everything around her. It all seemed so dark, and...well, bloody. She smirks, feeling powerful. She closes her eyes, and sighs. She really enjoyed the fight. It helped release all of her stress. She feels better now. She looks down at her body. There wasn't a single part of her that wasn't splattered with blood.

Shaking her wings and tail, the blood slowly drips off. Pouting, she realises she needs to find a stream where she can clean herself up. She didn't want to wash the blood off in the waters that border the town, but she couldn't really travel with all the blood on her in any case. Sighing, she heads for the water. At least she can just jump in the water to wash the blood off. It makes things quick, even if the blood is already staining her clothes. She doesn't particularly mind.

Once more, her thoughts travel to her brother, once again wondering if he was alive. If he was happy. If he thought about her. She wished she could've gotten to know him better. She wished she could've found him over the years of travel. Reaching the water, the first thing she does is clean her blade. She takes good care of her sword that splits in two, carefully washing away the blood, before wiping it dry. Setting her things down on the ground, she jumps into the water, quickly rubbing the blood off her skin, hair, scales and clothes.

When she's finished, she jumps out, grabbing her things. Not wanting to stay any longer, she heads North.

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Castiel

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Location: Feral Grounds of Nero

Castiel walks in a relaxed, confident manner. It was as if he were just strolling in a field of flowers. He wasn't deterred by the skeletons that littered the ground. He was heading in direction of the creature, though he didn't particularly care. Despite his seemingly relaxed posture, he was alert, and ready to fight if needed. He didn't care about the fact that it was dark, or the fact that there seemed to be no life and no sound around him.

..::Ascension::..

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