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(A collab post between @Crusader Lord and @BrokenPromise)


Adventures of the Demon Twins and Void Girl


Episode 1: The Bates Visit that Darkness Girl. Will Annabelle find True Love despite serving a Horror





What.

Was going.

On.

Regina had only been doing this magical girl thing for two or three months now, and she had learned to leave things like expectations at the door. Regardless of how simple something might have seemed, there was always something there to complicate it. The “squatter” turning out to be a magical girl was one of the more normal things to happen during her time as a magical girl. What was putting her on edge was how casually she announced she was into girls. Regina could hardly fathom why anyone would do that, even as a joke. Perhaps what was really irritating her was that Elroy had just been talking to her about hooking her up with a magical girl, and this one was not only into girls. Or was Regina simply reading too far into a taunt? Well, if she had thick skin, maybe they’d be able to get through this without a fight. While elroy didn’t mind being in danger, he was the least diplomatic of the two.




"You’re under arrest for disturbing the peace with that gaudy outfit!" Elroy was holding an invisible megaphone up to his mouth. "But your fashion woes can be left behind, because you now stand before Elroy Bates, the master of snazzy dressing! And apparently I have a cute tail too!" He extended a hand towards the dark woman. "And what do they call you in these parts?"

”Oh! Don’t taze me, officer! I swear i didn’t know i was wearing white after Labor Day!” Annabelle said in response, dramatically acting as if shot for a second, before looking back at the tailed boy, giving him a small wink, and letting out a giggle before speaking again, ”Haha, i’m Annabelle, Herald of Lord Soth. Just cute lustful, trustful, little magical girl looking to have some fun~ What you doin’ around these parts here? Looking to find some patron paying around here?”

Annabelle held out her hand to shake with Elroy, though being within Soth’s territory still it was a failsafe on her part. The boy was interesting, very much so~ But she wasn’t into guys, and didn’t mind saying things like that aloud. Her lord had told her something like “other magical girls might not react well to that”. Meh. She couldn’t really bother to care at that point. She was, as it were, herself, and nothing more or less as she was now. Couldn’t remember the old stuff before all this if she tried to anyways!

Though as she stood there and talked, the inky black orb of darkness began to look about the surroundings, as if….someone was using it to peer into the shadows, the buildings, the places about in case of another intruder. Or perhaps it was just Soth being curious. One could never know, really.

"I’m glad you asked, eyeball." Elroy’s grip definitely bordered on “too firm” for a handshake, and he continued to vigorously shake her hand as he explained things. "I’ve come out this way to scavenge for food for myself and the rest of my harem." He released Annabelle’s hand and folded his arms. "And that’s when I came across this place. I do find it interesting that you smell like hamburgers. This could be a good sign."

”Oh my, don’t you look like you are in the need of some tasty meat. You said you have a harem to feed? Oooh, there could perhaps be an arrangement for that, if you are willing~” Annabelle said, reaching out as she spoke, lips pursed as her fingers trailed under the boy’s chin, before pulling back and looking to the orb next to her, ”Mmm, Lord Soth, do you have use for some more hands? I promise i’ll be nice, especially if they have any cute girls~”

The orb by this point seemed to eventually land its unwavering, alien gaze on the location of Regina, as if it was starting into her very soul. The orb being a portal to Soth, the horror’s infinite gaze, a deep and eternal as the void to which all returned eventually, piercing as much as its was as cold as space itself. Most would get frightening chills down the back from such a direct and intense gaze from the horror, normal humans would flee as their instincts kicked in, but in Regina’s case Soth had no idea how she would react. Regardless, the orb turned toward Annabelle and Elroy, with the same cold, piercing, state being aimed at Elroy now from behind the inky black darkness of the orb and its portal to Soth in this case.

”Arrangements…..could be made for a group...for a price. What are you both willing to pay for food and housing here within my domain in this part of the city?” the voice of Soth called out of the portal, deep, booming, horrific and guttural, yet in the minds of others it seemed to translate into the language they most easily understood upon perceiving it. In a sense it was almost like an echo, a reverberation from the void itself and the thum of indescribable power that had been “restrained” so very much to not affect the world itself in its wake.

Such was the nature of Lord Soth, Lord of the Eternal Abyss, it who was Void incarnate, the destroyer of worlds and horrors and gods and all things, that which returned all eventually to the void it once came from.

Elroy had been mostly unmoving while sloth scoped out the area. "Hmmm?" He raised an eyebrow. "I don’t believe I’ve said anything about paying, eyeball’s eyeball. My pockets are a bit empty anyway." He shrugged his shoulders with a toothy grin. "Honestly, there’s nothing really stopping me and my mega harem from rolling in here and taking what I want. So maybe the real question is-" Everyone could hear a strange pulsating sound as something flew through the air. Someone gifted with the ability to see magic would be able to see it was one of Regina’s Psychic bullets for the faintest of seconds before it hit Elroy in the side of the head. His head didn’t jerk from the impact, but he did stand there for a few seconds with his mouth hanging open, unable to finish his sentence. He closed his mouth "We’re mercenaries that don’t have a patron of our own. So maybe we can pay you through services. Besides, you guys are clearly new in town, and we’re aware of just about everything that goes down in Penrose. " He placed his hands on his hips. "I’m not sure how you feel about Beacon, but I don’t think they’d approve of your existence. You’re going to want some muscle if they show up."



A smile crept onto Annabelle's face after Elroy spoke. It was eeries, creepy…...no, utterly and purely sadistic, twisted, and bearing the innate nature of being “abnormal” and “not right” in such a distinct way that any normal human would recognize without having to think twice on the matter. It was a smile normally hidden behind the twisted psyche of one who had been mentally broken by a true horror, their power thrumming in her veins like lifeblood.

”Ah…...one of those, i see. Belief that an army, even of magical girls or other forces, could dare bring down my dominion. Or perhaps, you merely to stab a Patron in the back for benefit after getting pay? Haha, how foolish mortals never cease to amuse me!“

The inky black orb now seemed to expand into a large portal, even as an array of small tentacles beginning to emerge from within it, their physical space and air distorting greatly around them as if bent by natural forces far beyond this world’s comprehension. They slowly moved and crawled about in the air, surrounding Elroy like a snake coiling up about its prey. But they did not make contact with the magical boy. Rather, they sat there, hanging in the air, making the air stifling to even breathe even for Annabelle. Power beyond magical girls coursed about and through them, power beyond comprehension.

”Listen well, young one here, and the one who sits in the shadows as well for this. You who have only seen naught but a tiny fraction of what exists among the stars and underneath the darkness of all worlds. Even armies are naught in my wake, i have erased patrons and deities and worlds, armies and fleets, and even here my power is such that your ‘threats’ are naught but child’s play amidst the annals of eternity...”“

However, after these words he tentacles, extensions of a true cosmic horror that defied knowledge and reason, yet whose nature took place amongst the natural forces of the world, retracted back into the portal again as slowly as they had emerged. The portal then shrunk back into an inky black orb once more, as if nothing had happened, and Annabelle’s smile went back to a pleasant and rather friendly normal one. The horror’s voice then began to emanate from the orb once more, without pause as if nothing had happened.

…..This being said, your compatriot seems of a smarter sort, and has managed to get your lives spared. For this i shall reward them with the lodging you seek.

I am willing to indulge your group’s need for work and a base of operations here, as i have need of supplies and such things for my ends. The building to the right of this ‘school’, you may move into it with your companion and ‘mega harem’ and live there for the time being. I have claimed that territory now, however, and there i shall keep watch on you and protect you from threats that enter my territory. Similarly you shall help defend my territory from threats that attack it.

However, do not think to betray my trust, or sabotage me here. This is my one warning. My eyes are everywhere, my void all-consuming if i feel the need to unleash it upon traitors.

Your pay for lodging, some concealment here, food and water even, and some protection shall be your services as i request them, whether it be for supplies or other things. Secondly, part of your payment shall be all the information about this city and area and Beacon that you and your group currently know of, which my minions shall record for my use as you ‘move in’ to your new lodging. Thirdly you shall communicate all such knowledge you gain in the future to me through my servants as soon as possible.

And finally, i shall forgive those ill-spoke words of yours, boy, should you and your companion accept my deal...

...What say you both to my offer?“


Elroy nodded along to the entity as it spoke, attempted to startle him, and did everything in it's power to appear intimidating and get its point across. But Elroy didn't flinch. Once it was all done, the incubus raised a hand and pointed at it."You said world twice. That's bad grammar."

The inky orb seemed to float there in place, silently, calmly. The comment did not really seem to phase the horror on the other end of the line. After a moment, Annabelle coughed and decided to speak up.

”Eh, he’s not one for human speak. Really, i think the boss just wants ya’ know your response to the offer right now, haha~” the magical girl said, rubbing the back of her head with one hand and giving a casual shrug.

"You're kidding me! Someone who can devour worlds is going to let me decide how this goes down?" He smacked his forehead. "Well! My mommy always told me that it wasn't a good idea to do sleepovers with people who could eat you. And since your eyeball here can eat worlds, I don't think we'll be lodging here anytime soon. I think Regina agrees with me." He looked over his shoulder. "What do you say, girl?" Another pulse struck Elroy, and he turned back to face Annabelle. "Yea, she says that's a no go to the mass sleep over. Maybe we can be friends? Meet each other halfway even?" He took a knee and extended a hand towards Annabelle.

”Fufufu~ I wouldn’t mind being friends. I don’t think the boss would mind, and maybe i could meet your ‘Regina’ friend, hmm? Sounds like a cute name~” Annabelle said, a small, more casual smirk on her face as she took the demon-looking boy’s hand daintily, giving a small wink as well.

"Oh, you want to meet her?" With Annabelle reaching for Elroy's hand, and the two of them having relatively normal reflexes, it was a simple matter for Elroy for Elroy to close his hand around hers. "Then let's gooooooooooo!" Regina had already charged up a few magical mortars, which bombarded the area between Elroy and the building Regina was standing in. The magical projectiles exploded into domes of darkness, obscuring a trail directly to Regina. But the idea of doing this was to enable Elroy to quickly shadow step with Anabelle to the window Regina was at. Most magical girls would need to wait for the domes to fade away to be able to see, but Annabelle was of the sort that she could see in virtually any darkness. By the time Elroy and her arrived, Regina was leaning up against a wall with her arms folded. Her eyes darted between Anabelle and a cracked tile on the floor.

"Oh, hello Annabelle." She looked at the new magical girl. "So, here I am."

”Oooh, so you are Regina! I like you! Cute horns, glowing eyes, cuter tail, nice chest,,…..and a cute butt~” Annabelle said observing the other girl without stepping closer, a glint in the darkness girl’s eyes that hinted at genuine admiration, ”Ah! My bad for getting a bit excited there. Been a while since i’ve seen a cute girl like you, so i kinda jumped the gun a bit. Haha, my bad!

Ah, but i did mean it when i said i wanted to be friends with you two. Elly’ here’s gotta tongue on him’, not something the boss likes best, but i don’t mind dealing with it. But you, i gotta say you impressed me trying to keep him in line, haha! Not sure many woulda’ noticed those bullets, but i like your style. Cool head, pretty smart.

I could always grab us some burgers from the base, or we could just nab something somewhere else. I have the cash for it even. We could always binge on some of the good stuff if you wanted.”


The void magical girl felt a bit infatuated upon seeing Regina, really. Sure there was the cute features, a thing Annabelle normally always enjoyed, but the cool look and such on her face and smart moves and such to her showed a bit of character. Intelligent, smart character. She quite liked that, and Regina seemed to cause her heart to skip a few beats. It was find funny, but even her usual persona had tightened up a little bit more due to those feelings in Regina’s presence.

Regina reached up for her neckline, as if to pull on her shirt collar out of nervousness. But since she wasn't wearing a shirt, so her fingers just curled over her collar bones. Her face was noticeably deepening in color. "I see you're one to say what's on your mind." She folded her arms."I don't really want to be a bother. I wouldn't say no to some burgers. Eating out might not be the best thing to do right now." She glanced at Elroy momentarily. "We're laying low at the moment, and we ate not long ago. It's really just everyone else that we're getting food for."

"Regina! You have a girlfriend now!" He pointed at Anabelle. "When someone call you cute, you can get them to do anything you want!"

"Burgers." Regina repeated without looking at anyone. "And then maybe we can make some arrangements that are beneficial to you and your patron." She pushed herself off of the wall and looked at Anabelle. "He said he needed resources? Information? We can provide it."

”Yeah, ol’ Soth likes having all his ducks in a row, resources and such things. Even if you two aren’t staying around on his turf, he’ll be willing to negotiate something mutually beneficial. So don’t worry about it too hard, at least.”

Annabelle gave a small wink to Regina before continuing.

”But ya know, i can make the food situation a bit easier, to make ya’ more comfortable. I can have our three burgers delivered here, eh? Throw in a thousand dollars to feed ya’ army while i’m at it, after we eat and talk about things.

Besides, i’d like to talk to you more too, Regina. Whadda’ you say?”


The smile that came to the void-touched girl’s face was rather genuine, actually, more genuine than she’d been able to put out in a while. Caring a bit, even, based on the feelings she was reading from Regina personally. Regardless, after speaking she held out a hand towards Regina, not walking a step closer but instead trying to make a sincere offering. She didn’t want to offend the cute girl, just...get to know her more, genuinely. Not how Elly’ there, as she called Elroy, might phrase it based on his own banter...but still.

Regina's eyes locked onto Anabelle's hand, and took a step back. She held out a hand in front of herself, not to shake, but almost like she was trying to protect herself from the hand. But then Elroy took hold of her wrist.

"Come on Regina! We've been through this before." He took hold of Anabelle's hand as well. "Now shake."

Elroy extended his pinky and pulled their hands together, causing Regina to stumble slightly. Regina's handshake wasn't very firm, and trembled as it brushed against Anabelle's. Though she soon gripped the new magical girl's hand and gave one of the meekest handshakes Annabelle had ever experienced. As soon as Elroy loosened his grip on their wrists, Regina pulled her hand away and rubbed it with her opposing hand. "Um." Regina snorted. "I guess we'll just wait up here for you to return then." She looked away from Annabelle. "Thank you."

Annabelle gave a soft smile, having in the end gently shook Regina’s hand despite Elroy’s attempts to help. Such soft skin, and yet she could feel the social tension a mile away as well as the tremble under her skin. Ah. Perhaps this girl had...been through some things, if the behavior hadn’t already been a dead giveaway. She had seen in her travels magical girls who had been “odd” due to past traumas. As much as she herself was very casual, without the worry of her past life ever being able to be recalled…..well…..it was an odd topic to think on.

”Ah, not so good on physical contact? Haha, that’s no problem. We’ll have plenty of time to talk, at least. I’ll make sure to bring good burgers, a few sides, if ya got a favorite drink i can go back for it. I know a good chef back at the school!

But….you don’t have to worry. No physical contact unless you want it, ok? I promise.”


Regina looked away with a groan.

Her last words to Regina in mind, and leaving the other girl with a tender smile, Annabelle decided to make a hasty exit so she could get the food soon. The sooner they got comfortable to talk and such, the better it would be. And, hopefully….she could get to better know Regina. The sky flower with a tremble in her touch. Ah.

Half-thinking, Annabelle jumped out of the nearby window as she cast a spell, her magic catching her and carrying her towards the school again-

...Wait, THE WINDOW?!




Will things go woefully wrong?

Tune in next time figure out, during the next exciting episode of-
Dragon Ball ZEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Who are we waiting on, btw?
Sophia von Einzbern


New Base, Shinto Outskirts, A Rare Lucius-Free-Zone





The move had been efficient enough to get the necessary things here, but there hadn't been much time to get here either. A double edged sword, in a sense, yet they had taken a building and safely used magecraft to get the residents out of there without another word. A samurai-style compound that would provide a solid secondary base for her and her husband. But the safety of "that" had to be secured at all costs for things to succeed, and "that" had come along as well....not on purpose, though she wouldn't deny otherwise being claimed, but she'd taken it with them anyways just in case. Though that "other" servant hadn't taken her things, her maids, her familiars and such, she'd decided to not take chances. Salvage, brought to here and gathered nearby, and other resources would be utilized to their fullest. Not enough to permanently harm this part of the city, no the servants had done enough of that in Miyama and the Native District and such places from her observation.

But she knew for a fact that man, that red-haired demon hadn't been here, amidst a few other places in which one was blatantly obviously avoided. She had also sent her emissary to the meeting that penguin had spoken of, unable to go personally due to....extenuating circumstances regarding all of this. And preparations and moving still in progress. Her message would be carried, and that maid would deliver her messages live without having to relay things. Thank heavens for that one network. Hopefully no one was foolish enough to attack, because if "that" feel into the enemy's control.....well, the Grail War might as well be over with already.

However, one last thing did weigh on her mind a bit at the moment...

"Hideyoshi, if you go you had better be safe....baka-husband..."

...and that would be her husband potentially going to the meeting as well. Albeit in voicing her worries softly to herself, her face took on a very "tsun" pout in the process.

Though after a minute she took a few breaths, and walked back out of the building. She had set her servant to watch over preparations, make sure they were all kept safe. Especially to give warning if "that" servant approached in any measure. She had indeed re-summoned a new servant, the cost able to be paid in this case for it, but she knew doing it again was not a viable idea on her part. She had, however, informed her new servant of all that had happened, why they were moving to this location, all of that type of information of what had gone on and the meeting that was taking place.

"Has anything approached as of yet? Familiars, servants? Anything odd?" Sophia asked as she approached her new servant at a calm walking pace. She didn't sound paranoid, more like a notable calm, though at the edges of her voice a light worry hinted at deeper feelings of concern about the overall conflict and such.

@Kyuuzen




Cute Meido #102


Main Lobby, DDD Hotsprings, Foreigner's Lowlands





This was the place her mistress had sent her to go to, a meeting at a surprise hotsprings that had sprung up during the war. The enemy, as it were, had spread very far and wide, claiming territory and securing leylines. At this rate, the war itself was in danger, and her duty was to communicate for and with her mistress to see how this went. This even though she was but a basic maid created back at the old base of operations, which had been salvaged for all its was worth.

As she entered the main lobby, wherein many of the other participants seemed to be amidst servant and such here and there, she gave a light curtsey to the assembled group.

"I come on behalf of Mistress Sophia Tohsaka, formerly von Einzbern, who has sent me to relay information back and forth from the meeting to herself and vice versa," the maid said without so much as blinking an eye or making an expressive face, before ending her small announcement and moving on.

Her hair was white and eyes red, much like any other Einzbern homunculi that had been created in times before. However, this one seemed to have...."rich" and "lovely" features fit for social interaction at least. A large, plump chest that squeezed into the maid uniform, a round, plump booty that bounced slightly as she walked, a curvaceous and voluptuous figure that would easily draw men's eyes, soft pale skin that would shine lovely in the moonlight.....dear heavens she was physically gorgeous by many standards. Though this did not stop the maid as she proceeded to stand near the Matou Master and servant in calm preparation for the meeting, without as much as an extra glance. Then again, this was a homunculus, a maid meant for one use or another as it were.

@ManyThings@Phonic

Though out of the corner of its eye, the maid had noticed the figure of a warrior, a pale-haired servant standing there just beyond the doorway silently (Sigurd). Interesting. But nothing of major note if he was here representing a master or such. Almost seemed like he could look more handsome wearing glasses though...

@Old Amsterdam@ProPro@Eklispe


Aerith Hastings


Here We Go Again: Part III Death is Unbreakable, Suttling's Basin, Priestella


@Ryofu@Rune_Alchemist@Althiel@BrokenPromise




Aerith had hidden behind Irene, clinging onto the other girl in a genuine manner. It was almost pathetic, like a scared child clinging to hope and to their mother in the face of something terrifying. But it was not this mob that was the thing that scared Aerith the most, or got under her skin right now.

It was the memories.

Spears impaling her body repeatedly, their cold, potentially rusted metals gouging, piercing, tearing mercilessly into parts of her she had never truly "felt" before this moment. Her own hand, reaching out in futility to try to stop them, to grasp something, to pull out the spear in desperation....but yet it was too weak, too frail, too drained of that precious lifeblood flowing out of her body as the taste of iron had filled her mouth and soaked her taste buds in that grinding metallic sensation. The life, seeping from every hole and gaping maw of her body, even as her eyes struggled to stay open and her body had succumbed to the gnawing, gnashing, in a sense creeping cold of death as the warmth of life had left her loins.

It was a scene that would haunt her all her days.

"Stay behind me, alright? Please worry not. I won't let any harm occur to you."


Those words and smile gave her some real hope, hope these two would be alive, hope herself and Hiro and Chieko would remain alive this time....for as long as they could manage. Hope she could find out who had loved her so much as to want her to be there.

But before more of these thoughts could continue on, Irene seemed to go into a "state" of some kind, a sort of focusing state? It seemed somewhat familiar to her to what a swimmer might do during a competition, that "mode" one seemed to take on when training and determination met focus and a desired goal in front of them. It was almost....fascinating how Irene seemed to do this, though, and as Aerith focused on her briefly she listened to what the ruby-orbed girl said.

"El Shamak"


The words sent a thrum of...something through Aerith's body, her bones even. Perhaps a shiver? A resonance with her by some mysterious means? Maybe it was just a reaction to seeing this....magic, of all things, used to suddenly stop an entire mob in one uttered phrase without any further actions? She had no idea, but the words felt interesting as she mouthed them behind the back of Irene. Not saying them, but thinking on them herself, focusing on them and that pronunciation Irene had used.

It was like one of those moments a person would always remember from then on, that abnormally strong sensation at the moment where they got the feeling of "i'll remember this" for no apparent reason at the time.

As Vasilis and Irene checked out and rounded up the defeated bandits, Aerith ran over to where Hiro and Chieko were. Though before she could say a word, her breaths still a little panting from the prior panic of "those" memories they had all three perhaps just experienced a short time ago, the two knights seemed to turn and talk to them again. As the other two answered, Aerith used the sleeve of her shirt to wipe off some sweat and take a few deep breaths. She even heard Vasilis give his small explanation as she watched Chieko talk to him breifly, though she could tell something was "off" about the other girl....and rightfully so based on what had happened to the three of them.

"My name is Aerith. I am pleased to meet you both, and-"

It was then someone interrupted them, just as Aerith was beginning to speak up to Irene and Vasilis to introduce herself. A girl with wolfish ears and a tail, wearing suspenders. Though this struck a minor chord of panic for Aerith in her current state, as quick as the girl had appeared she seemed to leave the group again to their own devices. A bit of panic subsided at this, but overall Aerith looked back to Irene and Vasilis again, a mix of trying to be calm and polite.....but also urgent...on her part.

"-and with that i agree with Hiro that we should all relocate to a far safer place and area. Ah, swiftly perhaps, so we can all talk more without another ambush."

Truth be told her own senses were still on alert, though she kept a bit closer to Irene and Vasilis somewhat unconsciously out of a desire to stay alive. The faster they vacated the area and were safe, the better they would all be right now.
Diana Firebrand





She hadn't minded coming here to help play the part of guards with her fellow mercs when it came to this place. It was good pay, though she hadn't mentioned her rather vocal magical power to the clients in this case as a sort of "security" measure for herself. Though it was something to do, the backstabbing and being locked up was another thing altogether that left a sour taste in her mouth. She'd been stripped of her armor and her weapons and such, locked up with the others' things, though seeing the other ladies in the cell right across from hers dressed decently was a tad frustrating. Why did they get to keep their original clothes on and not herself!?

Though as Scar's familiar voice was heard as he walked over, and the other two seemed to worry about things as she listened to their conversion beforehand, a smile came to the dragon descendant's face. Ah, escape time already. She hadn't wanted to do this alone, but Scar was an ass too at times so what she would do next would be somewhat of a kick for her. Standing up in her shoddy prison rags, Diana moved over to position herself behind her own cell door.

"FUS RO DA!"


A wave of force came out as she spoke those words in the tongue of her ancestors, sending the door of her cell bursting off its hinges and slamming into the wall next to scar, inches away from his face. Nothing personal....no wait it was actually just personal, just not aimed nor meant to actually harm the guy....instead it was more to get on his nerves briefly that she could have hit him with the cell door. What was the word her parents had once used to describe this type of behavior from her? Passive-aggressive? Meh.

Though her stomach soon interrupted her thoughts with a ravenous growling. Crap, perhaps Scar was right about getting a bite to eat.

"Cmon, Scar! Keep your head in the game or you'll get hit by a cell door one day!" Diana said, getting a small chuckle out of it before walking over to Kris and Macy in the other cell, her features seeming to soften a little towards them in particular, "Hey, if there's any dreams that are gonna be made, we gotta get out of here first! Whatever's going on with those lower levels is not likely gonna help us out either, so we need to find our gear probably first."

Her hand was offered out to Kris, as if to offer a handshake or to pull her out of the cell. Though underneath Diana's attempts to be somewhat positive to her fellow mercs, there was the underlying serious nature of this that nagged at her mind.
@BrokenPromise Posted with Annabelle real quick before i hop into bed! XD

Night all. :P
Annabelle Irons





Expansion was underway in a couple of the other nearby abandoned buildings in the area. One next to the school, the other right across the street and to the left of the school. In other words, setup for an area of operations, a modest but large place within which Soth had direct influence and control. Even now the sigils, the signs, the circles and such were being drawn within the other abandoned buildings, by horrors and creatures slinking about after being brought into this world to serve their lord.

The one two buildings to the right of the school was a former home of some sort, perhaps someone who had once lived across the street from the school many years ago? Windows were either boarded up or broken, the yard overgrown like a jungle of sorts, though its overall stability had overall remained rather intact.

The other that was to the immediate right of the school and directly next to it, meanwhile, was a far longer (but still shorter than the school) abandoned building similar in shape to a gymnasium or a very old YMCA. Something that contained a large pool and similar equipment, perhaps built for the school back in its heyday for gym class and such things. In part it had been a community center, perchance, though it had been seemingly decades since its last time being used for...anything really.

INTRUDER ALERT


Elroy had gotten attention, alright. Minor horrors and beasts lurking, obscured by their lord's from notice within the school's territory that kept watch over the place for their master. The message they had was then passed along, and the entire school grounds was on alert. Defenses ready to be used, magic circles ready to activate, and....

"Ooh! You have a tail?! Awesome!" a voice cried aloud where Elroy and Regina could hear.

.....one slightly bored magical girl who had decided to barge out here in her transformed state because she had become curious about the alert.

Elroy and Regina would have seen a magical girl burst out of the front doors like she owned the place, though the gleeful smile on her face spoke a rather friendly manner. A black, inky orb was floating by her side, a fresh new one from Soth after he'd used the last one for...something. Annabelle had no idea what he had wanted to use it for, really, but she had enjoyed the burgers she'd proceeded to order up and eat. Though the third one had been interrupted by this little alert, so she'd asked the "chef" to store it in the fridge until she got back.

"Hey there! I guess its nice to see a new face around here. You look kinda cute, but sadly i'm into girls if you're here for me! What ya doin' around my boss' place here?" Annabelle said as she walked over, giggling after she spoke, as she was standing at the edge of of the border into her patron's territory...on the Soth-controlled side for fear of getting nagged by her Patron...again.

The air about Annabelle was rather tame, friendly and open even more than anything. Oddly so for the situation, but it wasn't a lie in any sense either.


Name: Diana “Schwarzwald” Firebrand

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Dragon Descendant (Human)

Background: Diana’s bloodline is descended from that of the dragons, from the spawn of a dragon a human in particular. Though the draconic traits have fade over the generations, her family like many in the country of Schwarz have lingering powers in their blood (though many dragons still live there too). In particular, the ability to speak the tongue of the dragons, which is itself a form of unique magic that affects the world and made their small home nation a haven during wars for its mighty power. Firing off a wall of force, breathing fire, raising zombies, a great deal of abilities are tied to the “Tongue of the Dragons”. Mages around the world have sought to study this unique magical tongue, though only those with dragons blood among their ancestors can use it even after years of testing.

Diana herself was born into the “Firebrand” family, who lived in one of their nation’s many forests. her nickname “Schwarzwald”, came from when she nearly burnt down part of the forest whilst learning the tongue of her draconic ancestors. Always ready for a challenge, and taking strongly to the draconic tongue in both conversation and usage for its power, she eventually set off into the world at the age of 17 with an urge to explore. In this she took up the life of a mercenary eventually, and in terms of power was worth her weight in gold when her group would be negotiating with clients.

But then the current event happened. The one boon? No one thought to gag her mouth, though her other gear was taken in the process.

Personality: A stubborn, brave individual who is not afraid to speak her mind at any given time she feels the need to. Not hesitant when taking action, possessing a mighty strength of will, though many assume her dumb based on her outer aspects such as the stubbornness. In reality she is a rather intelligent individual who can read the feeling of a situation and such well, and has a soft spot for children at heart as well. As her life since leaving home has told, she is great friend to have.....but a terrible enemy to acquire.

Weapons/Gear:

-Her voice, which can have a myriad of magical effects based on what is said/“shouted” by her in the dragon tongue. Also allows her to speak with dragons and others who know the dragon language, very fluently even.

-An enchanted handheld crossbow made by a weaponsmith and enchanted by a mage during her travels, and is “her baby” when it comes to weapons. Due to the enchantment this weapon magically generates ammunition for the weapon passively. It also has a rotating ammo chamber (similar to irl revolvers) that stores up to 5 shots at a time. After firing 5 shots, however, the enchantment need some time to “regenerate” a new batch of ammunition.

However, this weapon was taken like with the weapons and such of the others in her group. Drat.

-Her armor (seen in pic above and was taken with her weapon, so she was put in prisoner rags for clothing and wears those for the moment being)

Spells:

-Dragon Tongue (A magical language of the dragons that can have a myriad of magical effects depending on what the user says. Though at times it can be dangerous to use some of its stronger offensive applications, such as in a narrow hall with allies in front of the user.)

Misc: Has been known to flirt with a female member or two from the mercenary company she joined. Does not have a taste for men. Enjoys swimming as a pastime.
@Jangel13 College semester starts Tuesday for me. Ah, joy. XD

But it will be my FINAL semester if all goes according to plan, fufufu~
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